Chapter 1521: Where is the old iron sword? But it changed the courage to the heart

At this time, there were already war clouds on the top of the city.

The Jin army flocked to the ground and pushed more than a hundred catapults 600 meters away, and the range of soldiers and rifles on the city was unattainable.

Then they saw them use a trencher to continuously throw earth-made smoke bombs until the smoke covers all the more than a hundred meters ahead of the trencher. Then they push the trencher forward again.

In this way, they stood firm step by step, and always used smoke to hide their trenchers, pushing them to a hundred or ten meters away from the city.

Then when these catapults were about to fire smoke bombs at the Yitian Fortress, a rumbling sound of cannons suddenly appeared on the top of the city!

The twelve modified mortar cannons sprayed out huge fire balls!

After these gods of war were transformed, they were like resurrecting again. After the flowering bullets with huge lethality were shot into the sky, they drew an arc and smashed them hard towards the catapult position under the city!

At this moment, the trenchers under the city were overturned and shattered. But at the same time, more Jin army trenchers had already thrown the prepared earth-made smoke bombs towards the city.

At this time, the artillery has already opened its firing rate to the extreme!

As the barrel became shorter, the artillery's ammunition speed was several times faster.

They took off their clothes and steamed with bare shirtless and desperately loaded shells. One after another, the shells opened fire and bombarded the city.

Until the artillery positions on the city were slowly covered by smoke and turned into a cloud of smoke, the artillery fire on the city was still roaring.

These artillery soldiers knew that while the smoke was filled, the Jin army brigade must have begun to rush to the top of the city.

The artillery soldiers had set the ruler of their artillery at 100 meters. They desperately built a firepower net exploded by the flowering bomb in front of their city walls!

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Just as the cannon exploded, Zhang Qing decisively lifted the tunnel cover and rushed out.

I saw him holding an iron sword in his hand, covering his mouth and nose with his sleeves, bent down and sneaking forward like a spirit cat.

Then, he saw a small team of Jin troops in front of him!

Zhang Qing's body suddenly accelerated again!

His figure stabbed forward like a sharp arrow, and the rusty iron sword in his palm flashed rapidly in the air. After a few sounds, the throats of the three Jin soldiers were pierced by him!

This three sword moves have used the unique skills that Zhang Qing has practiced hard throughout his life.

As soon as the sword move was retracted, he saw his body turn his strength and turn his target to the fourth Jin army. At this time, he felt a terrible wind in front of him and rushed towards him.

The iron sword in Zhang Qing's hand subconsciously blocked it in front of his chest. With a "default" sound, his iron sword was split open by a heavy short axe, and he didn't know where he flew to him in an instant.

But at the same time, Zhang Qing hit his shoulder forward and the triangular bayonet under his elbow had already pierced into the majestic and thick chest of the Jin army in front of him like lightning!

The opponent's armor was as weak as a piece of paper, and was stabbed through by the triangular sting.

Then Zhang Qing twisted his waist and took a step back, and his body suddenly turned around. The moment another Jin army raised the scimitar, he took the lead.

The triangular bayonet stabbed out like a poisonous snake again, passing through the other person's body and passing through his chest!

The five Jin soldiers were killed by Zhang Qing in an instant. Then Zhang Qing squatted on the ground without hesitation, staring at the surroundings with a breath holding his mind.

At this time, in the smoke near him, the heavy footsteps of the Jin army could be heard. However, under the cover of the smoke, no one noticed Zhang Qing squatting on the ground.

He quickly took off the leather robe from a Jin army and wrapped it around him. Then he took off the other party's leather hat and put it on the top of his head.

After that, Zhang Qing looked at his hands. After the enemy was pierced by triangular pricks one after another, the blood spurted out was already sticky and covered in his hands.

Zhang Qing wiped the warm blood on his face, then wrapped his leather robe tightly and rushed out into the distance.

After about a cup of tea, Zhang Qing walked out with a war horse down and lowered his head.

After he reached a position slightly away from the camp, he immediately jumped onto the horse, drove the horse hard, and ran towards the distance.

Going westward, there is Lintao Prefecture far away from the Jin Kingdom!

At this time, Zhang Qing was thinking in his heart, and constantly whipping the war horse, making it gallop faster and faster.

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At this time, Zhang Qing suddenly remembered the iron sword he left behind behind the position. It seemed that he could say goodbye to the unlucky nickname "Drunk Immortal Iron What".

Zhang Qing was sitting on the horse at this time, and for some reason, he suddenly sighed.

Then he wiped the triangular bayonet a few times on his elbow and wiped off the blood on it.

Just as Zhang Qing wanted to put it away, he suddenly thought of what Zhao Jianle said, and then he held the triangular bayonet in front of him.

I saw a triangular bayonet forged in alloy, and the cold surface was filled with cold air. Zhang Qing suddenly saw an emblem made of metal stamped on it.

On this emblem, there are two crossed rifles on the shield. There are four small characters in Lishu style - "National Loyal Soul!"

"This is... the military emblem of the Tongzhou Army!"

At this moment, Zhang Qing suddenly shook his whole body!

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Only then did Zhang Qing realize that what Li Muyuan gave him was not a bayonet, but this Chengdu military emblem!

This shows that over the past few days, Li Muyuan has regarded him as his comrade-in-arms and regarded him as a member of the Chengdu Army.

While he went to treat the wounded to relieve his sorrow and boredom, he inadvertently gained the trust of all the soldiers in the Yitian Fortress, even the commander Li Muyuan.

Now at the last moment when this fortress is facing a fall, the city commander sent him out of the city wall in order to save his life!

At this time, Zhang Qing thought of his once belonging to this heroic group and was once one of these generous and heroic men. He felt that he could not help but tremble when holding the hand of the triangular bayonet!

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"I am a thief, only 23 years old this year... I still have a lot of youth to squander, and there are still many beautiful things in the world waiting for me to enjoy..." Zhang Qing thought to himself at this time.
Chapter completed!