(0106)

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The soldiers did not allow the salt ding to retreat. The salt dings wanted to retreat desperately, and of course they had to clash. The salt dings who wanted to survive were angry and simply used a knife with the soldiers. Most of the salt dings were originally gangsters and brutally cruel by nature. In order to achieve their goals, they would use any means to care about what the soldiers were. If I don’t let me escape, I will kill you! The salt dings moved the sword, and of course the soldiers followed them! You salt dings dared to attack the soldiers. Are you impatient to live?

In the bustling crowd, the salt and the soldiers were entangled together, inseparable. The two sides were coming and going, with swords and swords flying everywhere, as if the hostile sides were fighting. The crowded crowd of people was simply a natural target of living. If such a rare opportunity is not fully utilized, it would be a fool.

"Free shooting!"

"Free shooting!"

"Free shooting!"

Zhang Zhun shouted continuously.

Free shooting means giving full play to the advantages of each warrior and exerting its firepower to the maximum. The enemy is already in chaos and there is no need to intensive shooting. At this time, the results of free shooting are even greater. Those skilled warriors can basically fire five bullets per minute. The enemy formation is so dense that they don’t need to be carefully aimed at it, probably just fire at the enemy.

Amid the series of gunfire, more salt dice fell down. In order to fight for a way out, these unlucky salt dice were all facing the guards. After being hit by the Hu Ben gun, they fell in front of the soldiers. This greatly aggravated the escape mentality of other salt dices. They squeezed backwards regardless of everything and tried to fight for a way out. As a result, the collision between the salt dice and the soldiers became even more chaotic.

"asshole!"

"Don't retreat!"

"Attack the South Bank!"

Li Qink scolded loudly and waved his knife to kill a salt ding.

As a result, the dispute between Salt Ding and the warriors became even more chaotic.

By accident, Li Qink was also hit hard on the back of his head. He didn't know who beat him or what he hit him. After being hit, Li Qink had a brief blank head and the scenery in front of him was blurred. After a while, he gradually woke up, but his reaction was a little slow and he felt very uncomfortable.

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

On the North Shore, some people feel even more uncomfortable than Li Chinke.

Tan Yingde's cheeks were completely distorted.

It's over.

It's completely finished.

His salt diced is finished.

With the opponent's muskets constantly firing, his salt dip would probably be ruined.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, the gunshots from the battlefield were all from the south bank.

The sound of gunfire was like the death talisman of King Yama, taking away the lives of salt dicks like flowing water.

"withdraw!"

"Retreat quickly!"

"Call your soldiers back!"

Tan Yingde shouted in anger.

Li Chengdong's soldiers did not retreat, and the retreat of the salt diners was blocked, so they could only be shot in vain. Maybe half a quarter of an hour later, and all three hundred salt diners would be ruined. However, it was not easy for Li Chengdong to retreat. There were hundreds of guard soldiers behind the warriors. Those guard soldiers looked at the front blankly and didn't know what to do. In battle, they were usually cannon fodder. They finally had a chance to be at the end, but they were a little uncomfortable.

Of course, the actions of the Wei army are also related to Zhao Yinying's intentional command. Seeing Yan Ding suffer continuous losses, Zhao Yinying has no intention of heartache at all. The more Yan Ding dies, the happier he is. What does gloating mean? This is! Lao Zhao, see if you still call Lao Zhao in the future? Is Lao Zhao, the third-rank Lao Zhao also called you, the ninth-rank sesame and mung bean official? Aren't you arrogant? Okay, I make you arrogant! I deliberately let the Wei army block your retreat and deliberately prevent you from retreating! You can get shot slowly!

Call me Lao Zhao!

I'm gonna be!

When Tan Yingde and the others stood on the river bank, they naturally saw clearly. When they saw the people in front of them falling down constantly, they noticed that the guards' muskets were powerful, they were naturally eager to retreat. However, the soldiers on the river beach did not know the tragedy in front of them because of the terrain. Especially those soldiers of the garrison, they were not attacked anyway, which was a rare time to enjoy. Moreover, the commander of the guards did not have the order to retreat. Our guards have not seriously executed the orders for a long time, so we will execute them seriously this time.

The sound of the Hu Ben gun is a bit special and sounds particularly cold, but it is not so special. When the gunshots are heard, it makes people feel terrified. Everyone thinks it is ordinary muskets, and most people think it is their own muskets firing. Who would have thought that those muskets with broken military households on the south bank were so powerful?

As a result, strange signs appeared on the battlefield. The guards did not retreat in a hurry, and the soldiers did not retreat in a hurry. The ones who were most anxious to retreat were only Yan Ding. But the people behind did not let them retreat. The soldiers and Yan Ding fought and even killed many people. Li Qink killed two Yan Dings with his own hands. He was beaten up just now, and he suspected that Yan Ding was beaten, and his anger was vented on Yan Ding's body.

"Damn it!"

"Don't retreat!"

These are the two sentences that Li Qink scolded the most.

He is the new Qianhu family in Fushan Institute!

This attack is related to whether he can successfully ascend to the throne of thousands of households!

If the salt dings retreated, it would have a great adverse impact on the morale of the soldiers. Not to mention the shrinking army behind it. If this battle was defeated, his dream of thousands of households might be shattered. How could he tolerate such a thing? Therefore, no matter what, Li Qink would have to stop the salt dings from retreating. Even if all these salt dings were removed!

As a result, the conflict between the warriors and Yanding became more intense, and people kept falling down. At the same time, a series of Minnie bullets flew over, and people kept falling down. The gunshots continued, and more people fell down. However, due to the fierce internal strife, Yanding and the soldiers believed that the people who were knocked down by the Minnie bullets fell under their own hands. So the two sides continued to fight...

"Are they... asking for death?"

Zhiyuan Yang looked at the battlefield and asked with emotion.

No one of the Salt Dings fired a contrap gun. The thick smoke was gradually blown away and the river beach regained its sight. They could clearly see the Salt Ding and the soldiers pushing each other together. The white knife went in and the red knife came out, which was like two groups fighting for life and death.

Too cruel!

It's really too cruel!

In such a situation, the enemy did not retreat quickly, but instead started to fight internally, which was simply suicide! Only by retreating quickly and leaving the range of the Hu Ben Gun can they have a chance to survive. Continue to fight internally, the Hu Ben Gun will kill more people.

"They are so disunited."

Hao Linyong said with emotion.

“Have they been united?”

Yang Hongwen continued lukewarmly.

The other guard officers agreed deeply.

In the battle just now, Yang Zixuan's musket team was performing a one-man show, and the other eight teams all became reserve teams. Originally, everyone thought that they had the opportunity to fight with the enemy. Unexpectedly, the musket team's gun roamed the officers and soldiers completely. It was not surprising that the officers and soldiers who were completely fooled had internal strife or even fierce battles.

Seeing that the number of salt stakes of his own was getting smaller and smaller, his heart was about to be torn apart. He was so anxious that he almost jumped up and shouted: "Retreat! Retreat! Li Qinke, you fuck you! If you don't retreat, we must retreat too! If you have the ability, your soldiers will rush up by themselves! Don't use our salt stakes as scapegoats!"

Li Chengdong knew that these salt dicks actually had a lot to do with Sun Zhixie. If they were all killed in battle, the prefect might have to trouble him, the garrison of Laizhou. Li Qink did not want the salt dick to retreat, which was unlikely. Thinking of Li Qink's Thousand Household Thrones, there was a very likely change, Li Chengdong was really unwilling to accept it. However, the situation was like this, and he had to admit the reality. In desperation, he had to shout loudly: "Kezi, withdraw! Kezi, withdraw!"

Li Chengdong decided to let Tan Yingde go, but Zhao Yinying didn't have such a meaning. Along the way, he was fed up with the anger of Li Chengdong and Tan Yingde, and he wanted to give them some color. Especially Tan Yingde, the inequality ninth-grade sesame mung bean official, dared to despise him, the third-grade guard commander, and dared to call him Lao Zhao! It's really tolerant, who is unbearable!

He fought with his own garrison and suffered some casualties, so he could not let Tan Yingde's salt dick retreat comfortably. He also knew that these salt dicks had a lot to do with Sun Zhixie, and he wanted to wipe out all the salt dicks. As long as Sun Zhixie did not support these salt dicks, he would not have the weight of speaking in the future. If Li Chengdong's soldiers also suffered some losses, it would be even better. Why was that Li Qink not hit by the enemy's musket? How great would it be to kill him with one shot!

So, Zhao Yinying came to the back of his garrison, pulled out his sword for the first time, stood majestic on the ridge, waved his sword, and shouted loudly: "Stop it! Hold it! Hold it! Hold it! No one is allowed to retreat! Whoever dares to come up, I will kill him with one knife!"

Sure enough, his appearance shocked the guards, and they really did not retreat.

Don’t be anxious if the Guards did not retreat. The Hu Ben gun had not fired at them, and there was no casualties. However, the soldiers in front of them and the salt dice in front were a little overwhelmed. As the number of salt dice continued to decrease, some soldiers were also hit. The soldiers in the Guards were righteous behind and refused to retreat, but the people in front were bleeding!

Tan Yingde was really anxious and staggered to Zhao Yinying, pulled Zhao Yinying's shoulder, and shouted desperately: "Old Zhao, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, let your people retreat! If the people behind you don't retreat, how can the people in front retreat?"

Zhao Yinying said slowly with a stern face: "Inspector Tan, don't worry, it's normal for war to have casualties. Isn't it just a few people killed? Is there anything you can be nervous? Didn't you persuade me not to be timid and afraid of things? Why are you scared first? I think your salt dings are indeed very brave in fighting, well-trained and well-equipped, and you can continue to rush up! As long as you rush into the defense line of the broken military households on the south bank, Fushan Institute will be yours! How much salt do you want, and how much salt do you still have?"
Chapter completed!