That's right, it was Azig who threw the Tiger Gun. [Marshmallow].Visit:.

His strength is great, and the tiger gun is heavy, this shot 'shoots' out, its momentum is comparable to a siege crossbow, and all of them fall to the ground and die.

Azig did not throw the throwing gun indiscriminately, but played the role of the sniper equivalent of later generations. He sat behind his horse, his eyes widened, and he singled out what looked like an officer.

He's already rushed forward high enough that every shot he landed could easily take out a target.

Gan Hui's performance in the past was too 'outstanding', and his martial arts were a rare ten-person enemy. Moreover, the armor on his body was also decorated with gorgeous 'flower' patterns, which was obviously an officer, and it was difficult not to attract Azig's attention.

After this shot was blocked by Gan Hui with a shield, Azig was also a little surprised, after killing three more ironclad soldiers

。 He lifted a large gun and locked his gaze on Gan Hui.

It can be seen that this Ming army officer was seriously injured and had no strength to fight again. Moreover, as soon as he fell to the ground, the other Ming soldiers rushed to the rescue, so this person either had a special status in the town navy, or had a very high prestige. If you can kill him, you can greatly demoralize the enemy.

It had been several hours since Azig had been on the battlefield, and although the sun had gone down and the wind had risen, it was still too hot to bear. I don't know how much water I drank, and the rumbling in my stomach didn't stop all the time. At this moment, he was so irritated that he was about to go crazy, and he just wanted to settle the battle as soon as possible.

He stretched out his scarlet 'colored' tongue and 'licked' his sweet and dry lips, and with a snort, he threw the tiger gun out with all his strength. Target, Gan Hui.

……

There is no strength to dodge, even if he can't see clearly, the consciousness cultivated by 'fighting' with people for a long time still makes Gan Hui keenly aware of the danger coming. (Marshmallow)

He smiled bitterly and looked ahead with wide eyes, trying to get a clear view of the weapon that was about to kill him.

It was dark in front of him, and someone shouted: "Gan Daxia...... Yes! ”

A dark shadow stood in front of him, and the sound of a shield shattering and a human being stabbed by a spear was heard.

There is ** spicy blood dripping from the front of the body. hit him in the face, and woke up Gan Hui, who was already in a trance.

The vision returned, and he saw a thin back, and saw the tip of a spear that came out of his body stop an inch from his forehead.

This figure was so familiar, so familiar that Gan Hui's heart trembled, and suddenly boundless sadness welled up in his heart.

He tried to squeeze some strength out of his body so that he could turn the man who had blocked the shot for him over and see it clearly. But he couldn't command his own hands and feet.

"Instructor Li, Instructor Li!" A soldier next to him screamed in grief. Pull the figure apart and put it next to Gan Hui.

That's right, it's him.

Just now, Azig threw a shot at Gan Hui, and when he saw it, he was taken for his 'life'.

Instructor Li snatched a shield and blocked it in front of Gan Hui

。

It's a pity that this is just a small round shield, and Azig has used all his strength to get this shot, and he is determined to win.

In an instant, the small round shield was stabbed, and the tiger spear pierced through Instructor Li's right 'chest'. Coming out of the back vest.

"Gan Daxia, it's bad, it's bad, I'm too dead to die anymore...... cough cough ...... "The 'chest' that was pierced by a shot, and the right lung was badly wounded, and Instructor Li coughed loudly, every time he coughed. There was a large amount of blood gushing out of his mouth, nose, and chest, making his face pale at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Even so, he laughed and teased himself.

The scattered 'spirit' spirit suddenly condensed into one place, and there were tears in Gan Hui's eyes, and he hugged Instructor Lin, who was covered in blood, and Dacheng screamed sadly: "Brother Lin." Oh my good brother! ”

"I'm going to die, ahem...... Gan Daxia, this time we are afraid that we will all die here...... Ahem...... Fortunately, it can be regarded as a contribution to the country and our Han family...... Ahem......"

"Hero, hero, I only know that I am brave and ruthless in the rivers and lakes, and I am a fart hero. Brother Lin, you are the real chivalrous man. Gan Hui was still crying loudly, beside him, the soldiers on both sides were still fighting fiercely, and his ears were full of the sound of knives and guns entering the 'flesh' and the impact of armor, and Instructor Lin's body began to soften, obviously in his dying: "Brother, brother, you hold on...... Military Medic, Military Medic...... Where are you, Governor Kado? ”

"It's useless, it's gone, it's clear in the infantry 'drill' dictionary that an injury like mine is no longer ...... Ahem...... I think, according to the 'drill' code, we have to let the wounded soldiers die with dignity...... Ahem...... Gan Daxia, what's your son's name......"

Gan Hui was stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

"I want to know what the future 'son-in-law' is called...... Ahem...... Even if you die, you don't want to leave regrets......"

Gan Hui's tears fell on Instructor Lin's face: "Gan Fengyao, his name is Gan Fengyao!" ”

"It's not a good name, it's like a 'woman'...... That's it, so be it...... Ahem...... In-laws, if you don't die in this battle, let my 'daughter-in-law' take my ashes back to Yangzhou Town and tell my wife and 'daughter'. Tell Master Hou that I didn't embarrass them. Lin Jiao stopped coughing, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'm tired and want to go home!" ”

Then, his head tilted to the side and he stopped breathing

。

"Ahhhh Gan Hui cried loudly, dragging Instructor Lin's corpse, and kept facing backwards: "Go home, go home, Lin Daxia, I'll take you home...... What kind of fart am I...... The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra...... The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too Xuanjing......"

……

After killing a dozen officers of the Ironclad Army in one go, Azig's arm was so sore that he could barely lift it, and he finally stopped.

Looking up, under his own storm-like attack, the front of the Zheng family's ironclad army had been shattered by himself. Countless soldiers from the expanded military camp swooped in along this gap, and they were already approaching Zheng Chenggong's handsome banner.

Victory is at hand, but the eve of victory is the most brutal moment of battle.

There are only more than 600 people left in the 1,000 ironclad soldiers of the town navy, and they have already mixed up with the expansion of the military camp and the Jianzhou army that came later.

Of course, Azig didn't feel good either. The 300 expanded military camp led by him was only about 100 people, and the follow-up Jianzhou soldiers also fell in pieces.

Never imagined that the war would be fought so brutally, and the soldiers on both sides were red-eyed when they saw the hordes of comrades who had stopped breathing forever.

There is no reservation, regardless of life and death, but there is a trace of strength, breath is still left, and I will do my best.

……

Gan Hui finally dragged Instructor Lin's body to the top of the hill under the handsome banner.

The wind howled like a howling cry. The clouds in the sky were finally blown away, and the golden 'colored' sunlight fell, projecting onto Instructor Lin's face.

Seeing that the fine layer of sweat 'hair' was shining slightly, at this time, Gan Hui realized that Instructor Lin's face looked so young, at most twenty years old, maybe even smaller.

He was still crying: "The soul returns, go home, go home!" Then, as soon as his body went limp, he fainted.

After dragging Instructor Lin's body for such a long way just now, he finally exhausted his last bit of strength.

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