"The Tartars want to kill hostages!"

Zhang Yatie scolded fiercely.

It turned out that it was these murderous Tartars who were going to kill the hostages.

Probably feeling that there was no hope rushing out, these Tartars all fell into complete despair. In this boundless despair, they completely lost their minds. The way they jumped showed that they were almost killing themselves. However, before they die, they also have to pull the bottom of the bottom, determined to kill all those female hostages. This is the act of going into a state of complete madness. After being surrounded by officers and soldiers for two days, and suffering heavy losses from the convoy, the Tartars of Tianheng Island finally collapsed completely.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The gunfire continued to ring.

Those murderous tartars kept falling.

However, there are still more Tartars, desperately swinging their knives, desperately stabbing at the surrounding female hostages. The hostages, too, sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly got up, trying to dodge the Tartar's scimitar. However, they got up in such a panic that it hindered the snipers' shooting. The hostages in a panic can't be inferred with common sense at all. On the contrary, those Tartars are cold and abnormal, killing a hostage with almost every stabbing stab.

In the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty female hostages fell under the sharp blade of the tartars. Even if the fighters of the convoy wanted to rescue, they would not have time. In fact, apart from the snipers, if the other convoy fighters were to shoot, the dense mini bullets would only kill the hostages and the tartars together. And with only ten snipers, it is completely impossible to clean up those murderous Tartars in a short time.

Tartar was so frustrated, Zhang Zhun was immediately furious.

He turned around and picked up a tiger and joined the warband.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun raised his hand and shot it.

As soon as a Tartar's waist knife was raised, he was shot in the head by Zhang Zhun. Blood and plasma burst out together. His body spun around in a big way, and then with a snap, he fell heavily to the ground. I don't know where the waist knife in his hand has been thrown.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun changed a tiger hammer, and raised his hand to shoot again.

Another tartar was struck and fell headlong to the ground, and there was no movement.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun raised his hand and shot again.

A Tartar had killed a female hostage, drawing the bloody tip of a knife from the other's body. Zhang Zhun shot him in the head, and a blood flower suddenly burst out, as if his head had exploded. The tartar, who was already unconscious, fell to the ground with a bloody scimitar, staggered forward two steps, and then fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun raised his hand and shot again.

There is one of the most murderous Tartars, who has killed two hostages and has not yet been defeated. This tartar was completely insane, brandishing his waist knife and cutting off the two female hostages, both of whom were blocked by the waist. He was about to swing a knife to cut the third hostage, but was shot by Zhang Zhun. Mini's bullet hit him in the chest accurately, knocking him directly to the ground.

However, Zhang Zhun felt that he still didn't understand his hatred, and before he fell to the ground, he quickly made up another shot. Mini hit the side of the Tartar's head, blowing it off. Red blood, white brains, all burst out. It's a pity that in this world, there are no dummies and no machine guns. Otherwise, Zhang Zhun would definitely pour hundreds of dummy bullets on this tartar's body.

…… However, no matter how fast and accurate Zhang Zhun shot was, it still could not completely stop the slaughter of the Tartars. The Tartars seemed to have fallen into a state of complete madness, ignoring the oncoming bullets and only killing the hostages around them. Even from such a distance, Zhang Zhun could feel that the eyes of these tartars were all red and red, and they had completely lost their minds.

And those female hostages seemed to be all stunned, in the face of the butcher's knife of the Tartars, they didn't think of running for their lives at all, just passively dodged. In fact, it was the wisest choice for them to fall to the ground. The most unfortunate thing is that not many people are able to do this. As a result, there were a continuous number of female hostages, who fell regretfully under the knife of the Tartars.

Blood splattered.

There is the blood of Tartars, and there is the blood of hostages.

One by one, the Tartars fell, and the hostages were killed one by one. The scimitars of the tartars and the mini bullets of the escort compete with each other to kill each other. The scimitar kills the hostages, and the Mini bullet kills the Tartars. Most of the hostages fell under the Tartars' knives, and a small number of the hostages, running around in a panic, were unfortunately hit by Minnie's bullet and fell down regretfully.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a series of gunshots, the Tartars in the hostages were finally cleaned up. The last tartar fell under Zhang Zhun's gun. However, unfortunately, less than half of the hostages have survived. found that the Tartars around them had been killed, and these hostages were still standing there in a daze, not knowing what to do. They were completely numb to what had just happened.

The soldiers of the escort team all lowered their guns in unison, breathing a sigh of relief. Although less than half of the hostages were rescued. But compared to the fate of all killed, the rest of the people are still lucky. If they didn't encounter the escort team, but other Ming troops, they would only suffer indiscriminate attacks, and it would be impossible for them to survive.

"Come here one by one!"

"Don't get close together!"

Zhang Zhun clasped his hands in front of his mouth and shouted loudly.

There is a precedent for Yang Wenyue, of course Zhang Zhun must be cautious, lest there be a female man or something. Well, although I haven't seen a female man yet, it's better to be careful. In this year, we must not only move forward bravely, but also be cautious. Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!

When the hostages heard Zhang Zhun's roar, they hurriedly pulled away and ran hard to this side. One by one, they came up and soon entered the line of the convoy. Every person who comes up has to undergo strict checks, mainly whether they are carrying weapons or not. In total, thirty-nine hostages, none of them were armed. For the rest of their lives, they were paralyzed on the ground, hugging their heads and crying.

Zhang Zhun turned his head to Song Degang and said, "Old Song, they will be handed over to you for the time being." ”

Song Degang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Me? ”

Zhang Zhun said undoubtedly: "Yes! It's you! ”

Song Degang said suspiciously: "I ...... How to deal with it? ”

If some beautiful women are caught in other places, the officers and soldiers will scramble to deal with them. As for how to deal with it, as long as it is a man, he knows it, but this is obviously Zhang Zhun's territory. Zhang Zhun's handling is obviously to give these women hostages real care and care, not to do things like that. Seriously, Song Degang only has experience in playing with women, but he has no experience in taking care of women, Zhang Zhun asked him to take care of these women, but he still really didn't fit in.

Zhang Zhun had a straight face and said quietly: "Or, you come to the front line?" I'm going to take care of these women? ”

As soon as the killer plan came out, Song Degang had no choice but to agree and take these women away.

To the front?

Isn't this looking for death?

Forget it, let's find a way to give these women some comfort! Speaking of which, they haven't been good people for a long time, they can probably call themselves uncles...... "Zhang Yatie!" ”

Zhang Zhun suddenly shouted.

"Here!"

Zhang Yatie hurriedly agreed.

"Go! Bring someone over! ”

"Chop up all the corpses of those Tartars!"

Zhang Zhun shouted ferociously.

The eyes are fierce and murderous.

"Yes!"

Zhang Yatie agreed loudly and turned around.

The scene of the Tartars brutally killing the hostages just now really aroused the strongest anger of all the guards soldiers. They swore that they would have the Tartars cut into pieces. Now, Zhang Zhun's order just fulfills their wishes. As a result, the order was carried out to the letter. The corpses of the Tartars on the grass were all chopped up, and they could no longer be seen as humans.

…… Quiet.

Quiescence.

Deathly silence.

Whether it is the old fairy cave or the magpie forest, it is particularly quiet.

Probably the Tartars also felt it, no matter what method they adopted, Zhang Zhun would not eat hard and soft, rather than consuming his strength outside in vain, it was better to stay until tomorrow and fight Zhang Zhun to the death. Therefore, the Tartars finally gave up on this suicide attack in the middle of the night. They obediently hid in the old fairy cave, waiting for the dawn to come. Everyone can feel that after the dawn comes, the fighting will definitely be more intense.

Therefore, the entire Tianheng Island, in the second half of the night, is exceptionally quiet. No more Tartars appeared in the Old Immortal Cave. In front of the magpie forest, there is no Tartar in sight. The soldiers of the convoy, except for the guard post, basically slept. Including snipers who fought for a day. Zhang Zhun himself was also on the front line, and Meimei closed her eyes for a while.

After the riots in the first half of the night, both sides were recuperating in the second half of the night. As a result, the second half of the night passed quickly. The morning light slowly opens up the darkness of the earth. A new day is coming soon. Usually, in the morning of Tianheng Island, a hundred birds are singing in unison. Today, however, it was unusually quiet. The two sides of the confrontation are still asleep and continue to recuperate.

Today's sun has also shown its face very early. The autumn sun is sprinkled on Tianheng Island, and the sea breeze continues to blow, bringing bursts of coolness. No matter how you look at it, this kind of weather is very suitable for tourism. It's a pity that at this moment, everyone on Tianheng Island doesn't have the meaning of looking at the scenery and enjoying the autumn comfort.

It's still in combat mode!

It was almost noon when the soldiers of the convoy woke up from their slumber. They have had enough sleep and regained their spirits. Next, of course, it was the final fight. Under the guidance of officers at all levels, all the soldiers of the escort team were ready to attack.

According to the battle plan, the general offensive will be launched in the afternoon.

After a full meal, Zhang Zhun began to make the final general offensive mobilization.

"I believe I don't need to talk nonsense, everyone knows very well that the remnants of the Tartar are in this cave! Our mission is to storm this cave and destroy all the Tartars! The Tartars of Tianheng Island have been entrenched here for more than five years, during which they have repeatedly gone ashore, wreaked havoc on the place, and brutalized the people, and every Tartar's hands are stained with the blood of our Han people! Now, it's time to settle the ledger! I formally grant you full authority to shoot anyone who dares to resist on the spot! ”

Zhang Zhun waved his hands vigorously and said word by word.

The bright military flag, fluttering in the wind beside him, set him off as if he were a mountain. In fact, Zhang Zhun himself is also quite excited. Tianheng Island, a small island occupied by the Tartars for five years, is finally about to completely return to peace!

Under Zhang Zhun's encouragement, every soldier of the escort team felt that their blood was surging, and they couldn't help themselves. They brandished their weapons and roared from the heart:

"Take down the Old Immortal Cave!"

"Annihilation of the Tartars!"

"Take down the Old Immortal Cave!"

"Annihilation of the Tartars!"

"Take down the Old Immortal Cave!"

"Annihilation of the Tartars!"

…… The sound became louder and louder, shaking the entire Tayoko Island.

Whether it was the Tartars in the Old Immortal Cave, or Song Degang's personal soldiers who were waiting for news in the Dragon King Temple, or those female hostages who had survived the catastrophe, they all heard this resounding call in the sky. In this loud roar, even the waves of the sea will be eclipsed.

This is the most majestic force!

This is the most sonorous sound!

This is the strongest determination!

"Take down the Old Immortal Cave!"

"Annihilation of the Tartars!"

All thoughts and determinations are condensed in these two sentences.

Many of the fighters had a fiery gaze in their eyes. Especially those new warriors from Aoshan City, they were even more excited and trembling. The Tartars of Tianheng Island have been wreaking havoc in Aoshanwei for five years, and they have had enough of the suffering of the Tartars. The originally beautiful and rich Aoshanwei, due to the appearance of the Tartars, all the crops planted were destroyed, and there was no harvest every year, and the people were miserable.

When they dream, they don't know how many times they dreamed that they were going to tear all the tartars to pieces. It's a pity that those are all dreams. They can only dream. They simply do not have the strength to deal with the murderous Tartars. Until Zhang Zhun arrives and changes all that. Now, they can finally kill Ueda Yokoshima and send all these Tartars to hell! And, it's not a dream! This is a real reality!

Wang Xiaoniu is such a new warrior from Aoshan City. His father was attacked by the Tartars and died. After the end of the defense of Aoshan City, the vacancy of the escort team, at the strong request of the people of Aoshan City, Zhang Zhun decided to replenish it on the spot from Aoshan City. With a lot of hatred for Tartar, Wang Xiaoniu also tried to participate in the test. As a result, after layers of selection, Wang Xiaoniu was finally fortunate to join the escort team. For this reason, Wang Xiaoniu was excited for two days and two nights and couldn't sleep.

However, this is not what excites Wang Xiaoniu the most, the most exciting thing is that he was actually fortunate to participate in the battle against Tian Heng Island! The unit he was incorporated into happened to be the Second Association commanded by Hao Linyong. His team is Zhang Yatie, who has always been known for his ferocity. Under Zhang Yatie's training, each of them became equally fierce.

"The Tartars are fierce, we must be more fierce than the Tartars!"

This is the sentence that Zhang Yatie uses the most in training.

Wang Xiaoniu completely absorbed Zhang Yatie's training. He swore that he would be more fierce than the Tartars! No matter how strong the old fairy cave is, no matter how ferocious the Tartars are, you must defeat them! Whether it's a hard walnut or a copper pea, smash it hard. Wang Xiaoniu is determined that when the attack is launched, he must rush to the front!

"We can't lose the face of Aoshan City!"

Wang Xiaoniu encouraged himself repeatedly in his heart.

Most of the soldiers in the escort team are from Fushan City. There were less than twenty warriors from Aoshan City. Therefore, when sending them to join the army, Huang Qingping, Meng Qinghao, Shi Zhenshan and other old people repeatedly encouraged them, asking them to win glory for Aoshan City. The implication is that the Fushan Institute is just a thousand households under Ao Shanwei, they are people from Ao Shanwei, and they can't let the people from the Thousand Households be compared.

"The end of the Tartar is today!"

"You're going to make history with the Guardian!"

Zhang Zhun saw Wang Xiaoniu's excited face, nodded with satisfaction, and roared loudly. He could feel the reason for Wang Xiaoniu's excitement. For the people of Aoshan City, no one wants to completely eradicate the Tartars of Tianheng Island more than them. As long as the Tartars of Tianheng Island are eradicated, Aoshan City will be completely free of danger. From then on, it is possible to live a quiet and peaceful life.

Destroy the Tartars!

Make history!

Everything, today!

Of course, attacking the Old Immortal Cave is not something that can be done with a single charge like the Turtle Stone, and Zhang Zhun has to make careful deployments. I believe that at this moment, Ao Bai is also trying his best to deploy defenses, trying to stop the attack of the escort team.

The topography of the old fairy cave is not complicated, basically there is something, you can see it at a glance. However, if you want to say that it is not complicated, it is quite complicated. Outside, strange rocks are craggy, undulating, and ravines everywhere. On such terrain, it is impossible to run fast, only to climb like a monkey. Attacking from the bottom up, without the advantage of speed, is exactly the best target for Tartar archers to shoot.

In addition, around the entrance of the Old Immortal Cave, there are some protruding stones, which just provide some protection for the archers of the Tartars. Tartar archers can hide behind stones and shoot into the sky. Even, if necessary, it is possible to appear behind the stone and fire arrows directly at the guards. With the archery of the Tartars, there is basically no possibility of failure.

It is conceivable that when the convoy launches a general attack, the Tartars will definitely resist desperately. The trapped beasts are still fighting, dying and struggling, and they have no way out, only to get out. When the Tartars are desperate, their combat effectiveness is still very strong. However, the convoy is even more fierce than they are. If the battle value of the Tartar is 100, the battle value of the Guardian must be at least 150!

(To be continued)