The blood mist burst from the head of the dividing shku, and he fell to the ground with a sharp point on the left side of the pill, and he was already angry, but his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Two officers were killed in a row, and the Qing soldiers under the city were even more chaotic, several white-armored horse-armored soldiers kept shouting, and only a short and stout white-armored soldier threw his cold gaze at Sun Sanjie, and a heavy arrow was already on the big bow in his hand.

Sun Sanjie shot and killed two Qing generals under the city in a row, and the outpost sergeant defending the city wall on the left immediately lifted his morale, and Wang Dou was also very happy when he heard it.

At this time, on the city wall on the left, the tearing and killing was becoming more and more intense, the hanging grass factories in many places at the battlement were torn down and torn, and the horses were pushed all over the city wall, and there were corpses and blood of both the enemy and us everywhere.

In a short period of time, most of the Qing soldiers who jumped on this wave had been killed, and there were more than 30 corpses of Qing soldiers and seriously wounded people who had not died for a while lying on the city wall. Only four or five of them were still fighting, knowing that there was no way to escape, they shouted at the city like mad tigers.

In the battle at the head of the city on the left, the sergeants of Shunxiangbao also suffered nearly 20 casualties, except for the nearly ten Qing soldiers who had fallen on the rejection horse and were killed by the fire commanders. The rest were the result of pikemen, fire commanders, and their lives for their lives.

Especially the left sentry A team, the casualties are even more serious, but the solution to these few Qing soldiers is only in front of us. Groups of pikemen approached, and many of the fire commanders were also loaded with medicine, but they surrounded them from a distance.

Under the city wall on the left side of Shunxiang Fort, Niu Lu Zhangjing was anxiously waiting, not to mention those auxiliary soldiers who suffered serious casualties, when they were under the city, among the more than 150 soldiers of the Qing army, they had already lost more than 20 soldiers. After the ladder was set up, more than 30 soldiers jumped up from each ladder, and the number of casualties and the number of soldiers who fought in the city accounted for one-third of the total number of soldiers here, but there was no news of their victory and the collapse of the Ming army in the city.

At this time, the news of the death of the city wall on the right side came from the news of the death of the city, and the shouts of the Qing soldiers in the city were heard from a distance, and the Niu Lu Zhangjing was even more dumbfounded, and he and several officers beside him looked at each other, and a bad feeling surged in his heart.

They gathered together, the white armor soldier did not participate in the battle just now, he was always just watching from a distance, he was full of confidence, he had been all over the Ming Dynasty for many years, and he had never encountered an opponent, and this strong stubbornly believed that the Ming army's fire was difficult to break the double layer on their bodies

Armor.

He shouted, "Warriors of the Great Qing Dynasty. Are you afraid of those Han dog's firearms? Remember, the fire of the Han dogs is slow to load, and if you rush close, those Han dogs will be slaughtered by us."

He arranged the arrangement loudly, and on the side of the city tower, he personally led seventeen white-armored soldiers to take the lead. Then one of them was given a share of twenty vests to follow the battle. The other was assigned to the Ming army on the other side of the city wall, leading the rest of the soldiers to attack the Ming army.

After the arrangement, the Qing soldiers on the city wall were all waving weapons and howling and cheering, they fought countless battles, and they did not believe that they would be lost in this small remote castle.

The thirty-seven Qing soldiers at this end of the city tower were only more than twenty steps away from the Shunxiang army, and under the cover of several heavy shields, they were led by the white armor and the division of the Paishku, and after slowly approaching a few steps, they suddenly roared and howled towards the Shunxiang army in front of the city tower.

The white-armored soldier shouted the loudest, rushing to the front, he was wearing a red tasseled square banner, his body was draped with three layers of heavy armor, and he was wielding an iron long-handled tiger tooth knife, nearly six feet long, with a sharp and upturned blade. Flashing with the cold light of death.

At the same time, he was followed by five or six white-armored soldiers in heavy armor, all of whom were the most elite warriors in each of the Qing soldiers, some of them carrying shields and broadswords, and some of them were wielding long-handled broadswords or axes, howling and rushing.

A huge roar sounded from the fire commander, and the eight fire commanders in the front row kneeling on this side of the city tower opened fire together. In the light of the fire and smoke, several fires hit the white-armored soldier's strong body at the same time, even if he was wearing three layers of heavy armor, at such a close distance, with the power of the Shunxiang Fort Fire Mirror, he could easily break through his armor and punch several huge blood holes on his body.

The white-armored soldier staggered backwards and fell out. He fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, his eyes were full of disbelief, he had fought for many years, crisscrossing all over the country, especially his own martial arts had not been wielded, so he died?

He was also met with the four white-armored soldiers beside him, all of whom were wearing two layers of heavy armor. There were two people who were still carrying shields, and they were all very brave, but these white-armored soldiers didn't have a chance to wield their martial arts, and they were knocked to the ground one by one by the fire rui of Shunxiang Fort.

The first row of fire nets stopped, and their screams continued. Then came the deafening sound of mirrors.

The fire commanders standing in the second row fired in unison again. Their locks and mouths spewed out a mist of light from death, knocking over the Qing soldiers who were forcing a few steps in front of them to the ground one by one. Through the thick smoke, you could see the faces of the Qing soldiers who followed behind them with hesitation and fear, even those white-armored soldiers were no exception.

The power of the close-range shooting of the Shunxiang Fort Fire Scope deeply shocked them.

"Kill".

A platoon of ironclad pikemen hurried through the gap in the front row of fire commanders, screaming and charging with their spears!

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Old White Cow:

Back to the hard drive coffee o planing number book friends:

You said that the fire commander should find a plank, dig a hole in it, and stand at the battlement, to be honest, it is not convenient to shoot. The overhangs erected at the buttress are thickened planks. There are holes on it, and the lookout holes on the battlement wall are larger, but because the battlements of the battlement wall are very thick, at least half a meter smaller, so you can see from the hole, and the view is very good

There is a wall by the river in my county. I went to see it, and it was inconvenient to shoot from inside the hole.