Suddenly, a somewhat dull gunshot came, and a Han army flag gunner groaned, then his body became weak, and he lay on the top of the Folang machine cannon. The other Han army flag gunners were shocked and hurriedly squatted down subconsciously to avoid the shooting of the Hu Ben Army.

It turned out that some of the fast-speed Tiger Army soldiers had approached more than 100 meters, and the snipers could shoot. The target they were of course the Tartar gunners. It just so happened that the Tartar gunners had to be exposed because of the *** cannon, so they became the dead souls of the Tiger Army's guns.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were several gunshots in succession, and several gunners from the Han army flag fell to the ground.

The snipers of the Tiger Ben Marine Corps are also quite high-level. It seems that Zhu Chengtai and the others are all snipers following Zhang Zhun. Their Tiger Ben guns are also equipped with primitive scopes, so they almost hit every shot at a distance of about 100 meters.

"asshole!"

"Continue firing!"

Durba roared wildly.

After being shot like this by the Huben Army musket, the artillery fire of the defenders suddenly weakened. Taking advantage of this moment, more Huben Army soldiers rushed up like a tide. Durba quietly poked out half of his head and saw the Huben Army rushing up hard, he really wished that tens of thousands of cannons would be fired together and knocked them all over to the ground.

However, no matter how Durba shouted or how deterred it was, the gunners of the Han army flag dared not stand up and fire easily. They either lay tightly on the ground or were tightly attached to the battlements, and let Durba shout desperately, they had no reaction, as if they had seen nothing.

Just kidding, the Hu Ben Army outside stared at them. As long as they exposed their bodies slightly, they would immediately attract the shooting of the Hu Ben Army muskets. If they were not careful, their lives would be ruined. Who would be so stupid that they would not even cherish their own lives?

"Shoot the arrow!"

Durba shouted hurriedly.

Since he could not fire the artillery, he had to turn to his archers. Durba was still very confident about his 800 archers. He thought that the Hu Ben Army wanted to directly attack the city, and shooting arrows at this time just could just block the forward of the Hu Ben Army.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

All the Great Jin troops immediately released fierce arrowheads.

Arrows swept through the sky and shot towards the attacking Hu Ben Army.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Almost at the same time, the muskets of the Han army flag were also fired.

"asshole!"

"A bunch of bastards!"

"Who told you to shoot?"

When Durba heard the gunshots, he was immediately angry.

The effective range of the muskets used by the Han army flag is only about fifteen zhang (about 50 meters), but the Hu Ben Army is at least one hundred meters away from the city wall. They fired at such a long distance, which is equivalent to completely emptying. The musket's projectiles are much faster than arrowheads, and it is impossible to wait for the Hu Ben Army to come up. It is a pure waste!

The most important thing is that the reloading speed of the musket is much slower than the re-bending of the Great Jin army archers. After taking action, the Great Jin army archers could shoot the second arrow in almost a blink of an eye, and there would be no pause. Therefore, Durba ordered the arrow to be fired. Unexpectedly, the musketeers of the Han army flag also fired. These bastards! They are really a group of waste! No wonder they are vulnerable!

Sure enough, neither the arrowheads shot by the Great Jin army archers or the projectiles fired by the Han army flag musketeers did not cause any damage to the Hu Ben Army. Because, after entering a distance of 100 meters, they immediately stopped the impact.

"The Hu Ben Army stopped!"

Suddenly, someone said beside Durba.

Durba had to let go of the Han army flag and turned to look at the situation outside. Sure enough, the Hu Ben Army stopped about thirty feet (about 100 meters) from Huanggu Island Fort. They arranged in scattered half-moon shapes, holding the Hu Ben guns, and constantly shooting at the top of the city.

Amid the crackling sound of gunfire, Minnie bombs kept hitting the battlements, splashing a lot of sparks. Many battlements were beaten beyond recognition by Minnie bombs. There were also a large number of Minnie bombs flying over their heads, and the chirping sound was very heartbreaking.

Under the suppression of the Huben Army's muskets, the defenders on the head of Huanggu Island Fort, whether they were the Great Jin army, the Han army flag, or the Koreans, did not dare to look up easily. Even if they wanted to observe the situation outside, they only dared to show their eyes a little.

A large number of Minnie bullets whizzed past, making all the defenders feel as if they were suffering on the edge of hell. No one can tell whether they will be alive in the next moment. Because even if they hide behind battlements, they cannot avoid harm. Even those lying on the ground may be hit by the rebounded bullet and screaming.

Those defenders who had no time to hide were naturally killed or injured by the brutal Minnie bomb. The worst was the Han flag gunners who were firing. They were the targets targeted by the Tiger Ben Army sharpshooters. As long as they showed a little bit of their figure, they would be hit ruthlessly.

The sharpshooters of the Marine Corps are specifically responsible for taking care of these Han military flag gunners. In order to eliminate these disasters, they specially opened different angles and looked for opportunities to shoot as much as possible. In fact, there are indeed opportunities. The gunners of the Han military flag themselves did not discover that they were hiding where they could actually shoot continuously from another angle.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After finding the shooting angle, the sharpshooters fired one after another.

After a series of gunfire, the gunners fell one after another. Well, to be precise, they can't be called falling down, because they were already lying on the ground and were beaten to death. They were just under their bodies, and blood from the beach was flowing out of their bodies, but their body posture did not change much.

The remaining Han military flags were lucky enough to leave a life, so they could only lie on the ground or stick tightly behind the battlements, and dare not move. As for whether their posture would be hit by the Hu Ben Army, only geniuses knew. Apart from maintaining such posture, they did not dare to do anything else. If they stood up and ran away, they were afraid that the person who was hit would be hit, it would be not as simple as one or two shots.
Chapter completed!