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Chapter 836 The bayonet of the Hu Ben army is very ferocious(1/2)

Chapter 836 The Hu Ben Army’s bayonet is very cruel

(0836)

【Today's fourth update is delivered!】

At this point, it would be impossible to say that these rebels of the Han army flag did not regret their surrender to the enemy. If they had known that the Hu Ben Army was so powerful, they would not have surrendered to the Tartars even if they were killed. Unfortunately, there was no regret medicine in this world. The only thing they could do now was to pray for the blessings of gods and Buddhas in the sky, so that they could save their lives by chance.

"Chirr!"

"Chirr!"

"Chirr!"

Among the dense gunfire, there are occasionally some monotonous gunfire sounds, which are the gunfire of Marine Corps sharpshooters. Because the muskets they use are selected from hundreds or even thousands of muskets through special selection procedures, with the best accuracy, so their gunfire sounds a little special.

Some soldiers of the Jin army wanted to quietly poke their heads out to see what was going on outside. As a result, the Marine Corps snipers were waiting for them. With a shot, they immediately lay on the ground and did not dare to move. After more than a dozen Tartars were killed in this way, the other Tartars would never dare to move again.

"Blasting Team!"

"superior!"

Liu Dong shouted in a low voice.

The five blasting teams immediately went up with explosive bags in their arms.

"Shoot the arrow!"

"Shoot the arrow!"

"Shoot the arrow!"

Durba immediately noticed something was wrong and hurriedly shouted.

On the top of the city, there were flying Minnie bombs everywhere, and the Great Jin army had no chance to stand up and shoot arrows. However, one advantage of arrowheads was that they could be shot indirectly. So, the archers of the Great Jin army came down from the top of the city, hid on the back of the city wall, and shot the bows and arrows obliquely into the sky. When the arrowheads flew to the highest point, they would turn and then fall. In this way, they could create certain obstacles to the Tiger Ben Army.

The Great Jin army archers kept firing arrows, and near the fort gate, arrows kept falling down, forming dense rain of arrows. If someone passed through here, they would definitely be the falling arrows and turned into hedgehogs or pigs.

However, the explosion team of the Hu Ben Army was also fully prepared for this. They still adopted the same old trick, with wet quilts and eight immortals tables. As long as the Tartars do not use heavy weapons, they cannot cause harm to them. Do the Tartars have heavy weapons? Of course, there are artillery.

Unfortunately, the Tartar artillery was impossible to fire at this time. All the gunners were stared at by the Hu Ben Army. As long as they dared to show their heads, they would be guns and bullets.

"Shoot the arrow!"

"Shoot the arrow!"

"Shoot the arrow!"

Durba kept screaming in anger.

He wished he could shoot an arrow himself, penetrate the thick wet quilt, and kill all the Hu Ben Army slowly approaching. He vaguely guessed that the Hu Ben Army coming up would definitely explode the fort gate of Huanggu Island Fort. However, he could not see clearly the specific situation under the wet quilt.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare to make any big moves on the top of the city. He knew the power of the Hu Ben Army's musket, and he didn't want to ruin his life in vain. He wanted to stand up and waved his knife to kill the garbage from the Han army flag, but he didn't do it in the end. Because he was worried that if he stood up, he would be killed by the Hu Ben Army's musket.

"Puff puff puff!"

"Puff puff puff!"

"Puff puff puff!"

Arrows falling from the sky fell on the thick wet quilt, making a dull sound, and then there was no further information. With the penetration of arrows, it was impossible to penetrate such a thick wet quilt. The only possibility is to use stones, wood and other things. Unfortunately, the defenders must stand up when throwing these things. And standing up at this time is simply seeking death.

"Oops!"

Soon, Durba watched the people of the Hu Ben Army enter the fort gate with a thick wet quilt. Then, they slowly left. At this point, even Durba was a fool, and understood that the fort gate of Huanggu Island Fort would definitely not be able to be saved.

"Get out of here!"

Durba yelled loudly.

After screaming, he quickly turned around and was the first to run off the city.

The other defenders hurriedly followed and ran down the city. Due to the continuous crowding of people, some people fell down from the stairs without guardrails, and they didn't know how to live or die. Some people started to fight on the stairs. As a result, several people fell down together, and they all fell down to their thrones, dying without knowing what they were.

After Durba ran down the city gate, he reorganized the defense about fifty meters away from the city gate. He gathered all the archers of the Great Jin army and prepared to launch a counterattack at the city gate. Once the Hu Ben army exploded the fort gate, he immediately shot arrows at the fort gate to block the road where the Hu Ben army came in.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Durba found a dazzling fire burst out from the fort gate, stinging his eyes deeply. He couldn't help but close his eyes, and then heard a shocking loud noise, almost deafing his ears. Then, Durba felt a powerful force hit him.

He felt his body, as soon as this powerful force hit, and his whole body flew and then fell heavily. He felt his head as if it was hit hard on something, and his eyes were pitch black, and then he no longer felt.

...

It was unknown how long it took Durba to wake up slowly. He shook his head vigorously, trying to make himself a little more awake. However, no matter how Durba shook his head, he felt that his mind was still drowsy, as if he couldn't remember anything, and he didn't feel anything. Everything he saw in front of him was very strange.

Durba felt that his entire province had no strength. He wanted to stand up but couldn't stand up any longer. It was a while before Durba accumulated a little strength and then got up with difficulty. Vaguely, he seemed to see a confused figure appearing in front of him.

Tiger Army!

For some reason, such words immediately popped up in Durba's mind. He subconsciously felt that these three words had a lot to do with him, but he couldn't remember what they had. No matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't remember it. Why was he here, why did he meet the Hu Ben Army? What the Hu Ben Army wants to do to him, and what the Hu Ben Army wants to do to him, he doesn't remember it.

That's right, the Hu Ben Army appeared in front of Durba. After the fort gate was exploded, they rushed over immediately. As a result, after entering Huanggu Island Fort, they were surprised to find that behind the fort gate, the dense Tartars were lying down, as if they were asleep, with blood bleeding in seven orifices and ferocious expressions. A rough count of the number of people, there were a total of six or seven hundred. In other words, almost all Tartars were shocked to faint.

It turned out that Durba actively organized the Great Jin army archers to counterattack. In order to ensure the effective range of the bow and arrow, he set up a dense formation about fifty meters away from the Fort Gate. Unexpectedly, the explosive charge of the Tiger Ben Army was very large, with a total of more than 500 kilograms.

Five hundred kilograms of black gunpowder exploded, and within a radius of 100 meters, it could be blown into white. So, Durba and his subordinates all had a tragedy. Even if they were not killed on the spot, they were all shocked. Five hundred kilograms of explosives were not a joke. Durba was anxious to fight back, but he ended up ruining himself.

"kill!"

Durba shouted weakly.

Suddenly, he finally remembered that he was from the Great Jin Kingdom, Batulu of the Great Jin Kingdom. These people in front of him were the Hu Ben Army and the enemy of the Great Jin Kingdom. His purpose was to kill these people in front of him.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, Durba felt a stinging pain in his chest.

He looked down and saw a bright bayonet directly hit his chest. Blood slowly penetrated out of the wound and slowly flowed along the bayonet. He looked up and found that what stabbed him was a young face, probably less than twenty years old.

"you……"

Durba was reluctant to give in.

He was unwilling to give up, really. He had never thought that he would be stabbed to death by the Hu Ben Army's bayonet. He had imagined that he might be killed by the Hu Ben Army's musket or the cannonballs of the Hu Ben Army, but he never thought that he would be stabbed to death by the Hu Ben Army's bayonet!

This was simply incredible. If the Hu Ben Army fought one-on-one with him, he believed that all ten Hu Ben Army would not be his opponents. However, now, in front of him, he was stabbed in the chest with a bayonet. This was simply too insulting to Batulu of the Great Jin Kingdom.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

Before Durba could react, suddenly, two more bayonets were stabbed into Durba's body. Durba looked up at the person who stabbed him. It was a typical Han face. They were both young and less than twenty years old.

Durba suddenly remembered that he seemed to be quite familiar with the faces of these Han people. Because he had killed many such young people. Whether in the Battle of Sarhu, in Shenyang, in Liaoyang, and in Guangning City, there were too many young Han people killed by him. Some of them were soldiers, and some were not soldiers, but as long as they fell into Durba's hands, they would all be cut off.

In the past, Durba never thought that he would be killed one day. In his eyes, the combat effectiveness of the Han people was indeed too weak. Even dozens of Han soldiers were fighting around him, he was not afraid of it. He had created a record of killing more than 30 Ming troops in a row, otherwise he would not have won the title of Batulu.

In the Great Jin Kingdom, the title of Batulu is not the only one, and multiple people can obtain such glory. However, if you want to obtain this title, you must have enough military achievements. In general, in the entire Great Jin Kingdom, there will be no more than one hundred people with the title of Batulu. And Tadurba is one of them.

Even though Durba was extremely fierce and had no ability to resist after being stabbed for three consecutive times. The bayonet of the Hu Ben Army was still quite long, and the tip of the knife directly emerged from Durba's back. Durba felt that Changshengtian was already summoning him. He felt that everything in front of him was gradually becoming hazy.

"you……"

Durba wanted to say that you bully the less, not a hero. If you are a hero, you will have to fight one by one with me. Well, you have to wait until I recover to wake up and then fight one by one. If you kill me now, it is not your ability or the behavior of a hero.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

Three consecutive stabs penetrated Durba's body.

The soldiers of the Tiger Army who rushed up behind hated the Tartars to the core. The Tartars fired continuously just now, causing great losses to the Marines, and almost hundreds of people died. It would be strange if the other Marine soldiers were not angry. They saw that the Tartars were stabbed three consecutive bayonets and were not dead. Without thinking, they rushed up to finish the attack.

Durba felt that he was going to be finished. He felt that he had only one last breath. In fact, the bayonets behind him were all trivial matters. His fatal injury came from the impact of the explosion at the beginning, and he was unconscious at that time. After waking up, he had to be beaten.

"puff!"

After a while, Durba's body finally slowly fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground. His eyes were still open, and he was indeed dying with his eyes open.

"Who is this guy?"

Zhang Yin came over, looked at the corpse underground, and then the surrounding soldiers of the Tiger Ben Army, and asked in confusion. He did not recognize that the Tartar in front of him was Durba, the commander of Huanggu Island Fort. Because Durba was hit by the explosion air waves, his body was already charred.

“Don’t know.”

A soldier shook his head and replied.

"Don't worry about him, keep fighting!"

Zhang Yin waved his hand and led the soldiers to pursue them forward.

Some of the Marine Corps soldiers continued to count the battlefield nearby. Every Tartars they encountered, whether they had died or were unconscious, generously added a knife to them and sent them back to the embrace of Changshengtian.

As for the Han army flag and the two Korean Tatars, after the Tartars were eliminated, their only way was to surrender. The Hu Ben Army quickly gathered them together and prepared to send them to the rear for treatment. Zhang Zhun will not kill them now, because the Hu Ben Army now needs cool labor, especially in industries such as mines, and there are really too many cool labor.

After the battle was basically over, Zhang Zhun followed the team and entered the city. He stood inside the fort gate and looked at the almost neatly arranged corpses of the Tartars, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional and pity.

These Tartars ended up suffering from being uneducated. Even though they knew that the Hu Ben Army was going to explode the city gate, you were still lined up so close to the city gate. Isn’t this suicide? But this is good, so that the Hu Ben Army will not fight street battles with them.

At this time, gunfire was still coming intermittently. These were some sporadic Tartars who continued to fight against the Hu Ben Army. As for the Han army flag and the Koreans, they all surrendered obediently. These boneless guys witnessed Durba being stabbed to death by the Hu Ben Army's bayonet. How could they have the courage to resist?

"Sir, we've caught a big guy!"
To be continued...
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