Chapter 210 Stalemate (Part 2)

"Line in line, line up together, the musket cannot be killed in the second round!" Zhu Cheng, the captain of Zhu Liangzu's personal soldiers, shook the spear in his hand and took the lead in rushing up.

Hundreds of personal soldiers who were usually most met by Zhu Liang and Zuen followed closely behind, forming a triangle within a very short sprint distance and plunged into the Xuzhou army's position.

"Brothers, follow me, and the dead are coming to the sky!" The commander Zhu Liang also shouted loudly, gathering hundreds of "Luzhou Yi soldiers" around him, following Zhu Liangzu's personal soldiers, and continuing to attack the Xuzhou army's positions. He would rather die in battle than follow.

The red scarf soldiers standing in the front row were squeezed and obviously sunk into an inverted dovetail shape. However, soon, under the organization of the low-level officers in the team, they began to fight back. The pavilion, spear, steel fork and iron axe were used alternately to block the breakthrough point that the "Luzhou Yi Soldier" smashed out.

"Boundleman, aim and shoot!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Liao Daheng immediately adopted a rogue fighting style. After hearing the order, the crossbowmen who had finally moved into place immediately quickly pulled the mechanism and shot the triangular armor-breaking cone at Xuzhou Red Turban, which was less than twenty steps away from the opposite side.

"Ah!" A red scarfed man who was fighting with the "Luzhou Yi Soldier" was hit by a crossbow arrow and screamed and fell down. The "Luzhou Yi Soldier" was overjoyed and broke through. However, another crossbow arrow flew over and shot him into a cold heart.

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!" Dozens of people fell one after another on both sides of the enemy and us. All were injured under powerful crossbows. At less than twenty steps, the Red Turban Army's full-body armor and half-body breastplate still had a certain defense against crossbow arrows. As long as it was not shot in a key position, the injured may have a chance to escape. However, the "Luzhou Yichang" who only has leather armor protection is not so lucky. As long as it is shot by a crossbow arrow, it is basically a transparent hole. Either it is a desperate on the spot, or it dies in disgust due to excessive blood loss.

"What are you doing with the surname Liao?" Zhu Liangzu was so heartbroken that his eyes were full of fire. He turned his head and shouted at Daheng Liao. The latter did not answer his words at all. While tidying up the formation and rushing forward, he loudly reminded him, "Continue, hurry up and rush inside. Don't delay, don't give them a chance to throw thunder in their palms!"

"Ah!" Zhu Liangzu realized what consequences would be if he continued to squeeze in front of the Xuzhou Army's positions. He shouted, turned his head, and rushed to Fu Youde's Register's flag as quickly as possible. While rushing, he shouted, "Roar up, rush up for me. If he stirs together, he would not dare to throw thunder in his palm, nor would he dare to use a big gun to hit us."

"Roar up, stir together, die together!" Zhu Cheng, Zhu Liang, and many Zhujiazhuang generals led the "Luzhou Yishang" to squeeze forward to avoid the Red Turban Army's attack target of the grenade. The archers and crossbowmen who rushed over dispersed from fifteen steps away and kept shooting cold arrows on the Red Turban Army. Even if a large number of accomplices were accidentally injured, they would do whatever they could. After all, they had an absolute advantage in terms of number of people. Even if they exchanged their lives for life, they could still leave more than half of them!

"Boom!" A grenade exploded ten steps behind Zhu Liangzu, blowing a hole in the subsequent team.

The red scarf grenade was about to raise the second grenade, but was found by several strong bows at the same time. In an instant, his body was filled with feather arrows and he screamed and fell down.

"Boom!" "Boom!" Several grenades exploded far away from the position of the Xuzhou Red Turban Army, cutting the "Yi soldiers" teams that rushed up one after another into several segments. However, this attack effect was far from shocking the "Yi soldiers". Instead, it prompted them to speed up and penetrate the Xuzhou army's positions with a more fierce offensive.

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh swosh!" Another rain of arrows fell in the air, bringing down the grenade soldiers of the Xuzhou army who lacked protection and the "Ruth soldiers" who had already rushed into the position at the same time. The grenades that had not had time to throw them out were smoked and exploded one after another in the crowd. They killed and injured them regardless of the enemy and us. The explosion caused the surrounding blood to flow into a river and corpses were everywhere.

Fu Youde was obviously not very adapted to the enemy's rogue tactics. He organized grenadiers to launch counterattacks several times, but he was afraid of accidentally hurting his own people and failed to achieve the expected results. At such a short distance, Huang Laoer's artillery was helpless. He could only keep firing projectiles behind Zhu Liangzu, Liao Daheng and others to prevent more enemy troops and the Red Army behind him from following.

"Raise the gun higher for me and aim at the archers!" Battalion Commander Lian Laohei was so anxious that he was sweating, and he was hoarse, and greeted him backwards.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" The big gunmen who finally loaded the ammunition opened fire one after another, clearing the crossbowmen and archers in the enemy one by one. However, their number was too small and the loading speed was too slow. Although most of the bullets hit the target, they could never suppress the opponent's fire.

"Bang!" Wu Liangmou's Fifth Army fired another volley. He defeated the "Yi soldiers" who rushed towards them, and died and injured everywhere. However, the "Yi soldiers" on that side were originally designed to restrain themselves. Even if they were defeated, they would not panic. On the contrary, they cherished the opportunity in front of them more and more. They would rather sacrifice all the soldiers responsible for restraining the Fifth Army on the left wing, and tear a breakthrough from Fu Youde.

"Personal Army, come with me!" Seeing his army formation in danger, Fu Youde's face turned red and almost dripped blood. He launched a feint attack on the Fifth Army, but tried to seek a breakthrough from him. This itself was a kind of humiliation! What's more, the number of soldiers on his side was far higher than Wu Liangmou's Fifth Army, and there was a whole battalion of large guns to help!

Whether considering the situation of the war or maintaining personal dignity, Fu Youde never allowed it. The breakthrough appeared here. He led his three hundred personal soldiers to rush towards the most powerful place in the enemy's offensive. In a blink of an eye, he came to the front line, shook his tassel gun in his hand, and picked up a hundred households in Luzhou and threw them high out of the formation!

"Ah--!" The hundred households were not yet angry, dancing in the air, blood splashing like a waterfall, splashing their accomplices' heads and faces. Dozens of "Luzhou Yishang" were frightened and their steps immediately began to slow down. However, the core of "Luzhou Yishang" such as Zhu Cheng and Zhu Liang screamed and rushed towards Fu Youde.

"Looking for death!" Fu Youde pierced the throat of an enemy general, then quickly twisted his body, used the gun rod as a long whip, and pulled the other enemy general's back. The enemy general could not dodge and was pulled straight. He was sobbed up, knocking over two or three accomplices in succession, before he fell down screaming, rolling on the ground in pain, and vomiting blood.

The enemy troops blocking Fu Youde's approaching were instantly empty, and then two tassel guns, one left and one right, pierced into his chest. Fu Youde shook his spear, stepped, moved horizontally, turned his wrists, rolled back, stirred the two spears that stabbed him together, and then pulled and picked them up, "Bang, bang!" Two spears flew into the sky like a dead snake. Zhu Liang and Zhu Cheng both had empty hands and stepped back.

How could Fu Youde let them escape under his nose? He chased forward and the gun tip trembled violently, "Bang! Bang!" The golden chicken nodded twice, and Zhu Liang and Zhu Cheng left a blood hole on their foreheads, and fell softly.

"Little Liangzi!" Zhu Liangzu shouted sadly, rushed forward from the side and grabbed Fu Youde's lower abdomen. Liao Daheng said silently, and took a few close friends to fill up the seat from the front, and gave Fu Youde a drawer stab. The two of them had achieved the level of skill in the long spear. Not only were they fast, but they were also extremely tricky in the angle. They forced Fu Youde to be in a hurry, so they could not resist the pole. Just as they were about to die, his personal captain Fu Sheng shouted and snatched himself. He blocked Zhu Liangzu with his chest.

Zhu Liangzu's vision was disturbed and he could not continue to attack Fu Youde, so he immediately swept across the spear. The captain of the personal soldiers, Fu Sheng, raised a shield to defend, blocked the killing attack, and was staggering. Before he could stand firm, Zhu Liangzu's second move had already reached the target's throat, and the gun tip swept past the target's throat like lightning. Poor Fu Sheng didn't even hum, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his throat, and fell to the sky with his back.

"I want your life!" Seeing his personal bodyguard captain die, Fu Youde's eyes were red. He shot Liao Daheng three times in a row, turned around and rushed towards Zhu Liangzu.

Immediately, several bloody gaps were made in the formation of Fu Youde's troops. Zhu Liangzu quickly recovered from his ease at this moment, and blocked left and right, resolving Fu Youde's killer moves. Then, while counterattacking, he reminded Liao Daheng who led his personal soldiers again, "I will entangle him, and you will continue to pounce in. The one over there is definitely not as good as you!"

Without hesitation, Liao Daheng was also ready to do this. The two armies fought to compete with each other to compete with who could better achieve their tactical goals, rather than their martial arts skills. He immediately led his own soldiers without hesitation and rushed past Fu Youde and took Li Xixi, the second-ranked figure in the Xuzhou army.

Li Xixi had long heard of Liao Daheng's reputation and knew that she was no match for him. She quickly organized the personal soldiers around her and lined up to greet her. The armor he and his personal soldiers were all made by the Huai'an general workshop. The strength was far beyond ordinary leather armor. With this advantage and the skillful formation, it would not give Liao Daheng a chance to break through for a while. However, at this moment, Xuan asked Wang Timur's real elite troops to fight against Huai'an, but the Red Army of Luzhou's Dissertation Army came up.

This Red Army of Mass has a total of 10,000 people, from top to bottom, composed of all Khitan heroes. Since the time of Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, he has followed the ninth prince, the king of the south of the south, and fought everywhere. He has been serving in the Tuhuan family, and has not changed at all for three generations. He can be regarded as a professional military household, and he is very familiar with both martial arts and combat formation cooperation. (Note 1)

When they arrived in the bombardment of artillery fire, the pressure faced by Fu Youde's troops doubled. Soon, the entire front was squeezed backwards, step by step, and in a blink of an eye, Lian Lao Hei's gun lifting battalion had been exposed.

"Bang!" Lian Laohei pulled the trigger and at a very close distance, he shot a "Luzhou Yishang" who rushed towards him. He had no chance to load gunpowder and bullets. Those "Yi soldiers" who had penetrated the position would not give him time to fire the fourth shot. He gritted his teeth hard, and he pulled out the copper strip from the buttstock of the big lifting gun. He used it as a short sword and protected his chest, "Release the gun battalion, approach me. The governor looked at us from behind!"

"Go together, the governor is watching us from behind!" The gunmen with only one iron waistcoat guard shot the last bullet. They either pulled out the strip, or broke off a gun leg as a weapon, and quickly gathered to Lian Laohei. They quietly faced the enemy troops, like a rock in a mountain torrent.

Note 1: Tuohuan was the ninth son of Kublai Khan and was named King of Zhennan. Tuohuan had six sons: 1. Lao Zhang, 2. Tuobuhuan, 3. Xuan Rang Wang Temur, 4. Weishun, King Kuanche, Buhuan, and the other two are unknown. Boluo Buhuan is the son of Tuobuhua and the grandson of Tuohuan.
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