Fu Ankang didn't expect that this big guy didn't care about the safety of the princess, he was stunned, and pointed to Zhu Yujiao not far away and said: "But she still has the handwritten oracle of the long-lived lord in her hand, and seeing the handwritten oracle is like seeing the long-lived lord himself......"

Yang Sichang couldn't care so much, he took out his saber from Fu Ankang's waist, put his backhand on his neck, and said sharply: "Hugh has to confuse the crowd!" Your Majesty's handwritten message, have you ever verified the authenticity of it? ”

Fu Ankang felt the coldness of the blade on his neck, and was completely panicked, "Your Excellency has mercy...... Is there any falsehood in this edict? ”

"Your Majesty has ordered me to oversee this operation, and I can cut it first and then play it. Hurry up and give the order to open fire, otherwise I'll do it! ”

Fu Ankang was helpless, and said to his subordinates: "Release the arrow, fire!" ”

There was chaos on the other side of the summer nanjian, and he vaguely saw that there seemed to be Yang Sichang in the crowd, but after a distance, the line of sight was blocked again, and he couldn't be sure. But the sixth sense reminded him that things might have changed and that he had to leave.

"Pass the order, get on the bayonet, and break through immediately!"

The order was passed to the back like a solitaire.

"Get on the bayonet and break through immediately."

The soldiers of the Guards Battalion and the Special Operations Team began to trot forward, and Xia Nan and the others at the forefront were already less than a hundred steps away from the other party.

With a "whoosh", an arrow rose into the air and exploded, lighting up the sky.

Xia Nan looked up, secretly screamed badly, pulled Zhu Yujiao with one hand, pulled out a handcuff with the other, and rushed towards the opposite side with a faster pace.

"Boom, boom, boom", the thunderous sound of cannons rang out one after another from all directions, and one after another with flames, like meteors, pierced the night sky, flew to the central position, and some directly smashed down the heads of Xia Nan and others.

Everyone tried desperately to dodge, and although Xia Nan was not hit, several soldiers of the Guards Battalion who were in charge of defending were smashed into pulp on the spot. In the barracks behind him, screams also sounded one after another, this is part of the army in the Beijing camp died under the fire of their own people, and became the martyrs of the Qiong navy.

At this time, the cannon directly in front also fired, and the Furlong cannon fired faster than the Hongyi cannon, and was the first to shoot out orange-sized shells with a "bang, bang". This kind of Furlong cannon is composed of a mother gun and a child gun, the rate of fire is relatively fast, but the power is not great, the large Furlong machine cannon shell is only one catty, and the small one is only three or four taels. However, at such a close distance, even if the weight and power of the bullet are far less than that of the Hongyi cannon, the lethality is still not to be underestimated.

Although it was easy to aim at the target at a distance of one or two hundred paces, these Furlong planes didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so they all avoided Zhu Yujiao's location and fired to both sides. The screams came and went, and from time to time soldiers were shot and fell, but Zhu Yujiao and Xia Nan were safe and sound.

There were a few loud bangs of "boom, boom, boom", and the Hongyi cannon in front of him fired.

The huge cannonballs flew over with a roar, several soldiers were swept by the cannonballs, and they were easily torn apart like pieces of paper, blood and severed limbs flew in the air, and countless blood droplets were splashed on the faces and bodies of Xia Nan and Zhu Yujiao.

Xia Nan wiped the blood on his face and shouted: "Huang Mengjia, damn hurry up and take your people to take the lead, and the others will charge with bayonets!" ”

"Yes, General!"

Huang Mengjia responded loudly from behind, waving his hand and shouting: "The people of the special combat team come with me and open the way for the other brothers!" ”

Xia Nan looked down at Zhu Yujiao, this girl was splashed with blood, and she was already frightened.

The members of the special combat team, which were mainly composed of the Foot Chopping Soil Soldiers, walked forward with their waists bent, flexibly dodged the artillery fire, took out their short guns, and opened fire on the opposite artillery position as they ran.

"Woo hoo hoo", a crisp burst of gunfire rang out, and many gunners of the Shenji Battalion fell. The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, who were re-measuring and reloading the heavy Hongyi cannon, panicked, dropped the cannon and ran away.

The rate of fire of the Hongyi cannon is far lower than that of the 10-pound field gun of the Qiong Navy, and it takes a long time to prepare after firing a shot, plus the special combat team uses light handguns to suppress the fire, and the dozen or so Hongyi cannons on the front are completely muted, and only the Furlong machine gun is still firing. However, the less powerful Furlong machine was obviously unable to stop the soldiers of the special combat team and the Guards Battalion, who were familiar with the performance of the artillery, and they were approached by the other side after a while.

The soldiers of the Beijing camp, who were in charge of protecting the artillery, raised their swords and spears and pounced. Without fear, the special combat team members put away their handcuffs and raised their steel knives to meet them. Huang Mengjia's special combat team was originally an all-round unit with hot and cold weapons, which could not only skillfully use firearms, but also have good hand-to-hand combat ability, and could play a role similar to that of the Houjin "Bayala" at critical moments, but how could it be compared with the old soldiers of the Beijing camp who had no actual combat experience and will to fight?

The ferocious special combat team rushed into the crowd, brandishing steel knives, recklessly harvesting lives, and Huang Mengjia was even more invincible. Although the number of soldiers in the Beijing camp was far greater than that of the other party, they still couldn't resist and retreated.

While the two sides were entangled, the soldiers of the Guards Battalion of the Brigade also joined the battle with bayonets. They screamed, stabbing their opponents in the cold as they ran. This became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the soldiers of the Beijing camp began to flee in large numbers.

Although Yang Sichang was a civilian official, he was familiar with military affairs, and when he saw such a situation, he knew that he could not do anything, sighed, turned around and retreated into the darkness, and disappeared.

The seemingly tight encirclement array was broken through by more than 2,000 people and collapsed from the front, and Xia Nan and the others escaped after paying a certain amount of casualties.

After leaving the barracks, looking at the fire rising up behind him, Xia Nan secretly said that he was lucky. He turned his head to look at Zhu Yujiao, this girl was able to escape today, and this girl contributed a lot. If she hadn't warned in time, she wouldn't have been able to launch a breakthrough before the cannon was fired; If it weren't for her to let the Jingying throw a rat trap, not only would she not be able to get close to the opponent's artillery position, but she might also be killed in the shelling.

He shook Zhu Yujiao, who was already so frightened that she couldn't speak, and said softly: "Princess, thanks to your righteous rescue today, I will find a way to repay you for this kindness." Now, go back quickly, and don't stay with us, lest you be blamed by your father." ”

Zhu Yu's sloppy eyes slowly gathered, and after regaining her senses, she cried out and hugged Xia Nan tightly. Natsunan patted her on the back as a sign of reassurance. Such a ferocious battle scene seems to have frightened the flowers growing in this greenhouse.

Xia Nan looked around, and the sedan chair that Zhu Yujiao was riding in when she came had long since disappeared in the shelling, so she ordered: "Come a few people and escort the princess back." Don't rush her back to the palace first, let's send her to the Qunying Pavilion first! ”

Lin Weiye patted the dust with the smell of gunpowder on his body and asked, "What about us?" ”

Xia Nan said without hesitation: "Get out of the city and go back to the army!" Only with an army in hand can you regain the initiative, and if you stay in the city any longer, I am afraid that you will not have the luck you had just now. ”