Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 103 Waiting Silently

Time: Around 1 o'clock in the noon, it was almost 8 hours before Hu Biao and the others completed the second phase of the task.

Since the end of the last battle, the Tartar camp had been silent for about half an hour, and suddenly there was movement again.

Under the observation of Hu Biao and the others, the Tartars, who were downcast as if they had been hit by an old hen, and one who seemed to have been slapped with a tube of chicken blood, all became more excited emotionally.

Seeing this, Hu Biao could only utter one sentence under the extremely bitterness in his heart:
"What the hell! This is really a widow who has lost her son and is hopeless."

At the position next to Hu Biao, AT, Xu Feng, Yang Dongli, Lang Qing, Lao Snake, Xu Er and others did not speak, but the expressions on their faces that were extremely distressed actually explained a lot of problems.

Zhang Xiuniang, who was carrying Xie Guangkun on her back, also silently appeared behind the earthen wall with a kitchen knife from a certain spring. Even she knew that it was the last moment.

Before taking advantage of the Tartars, I retreated for four to five 10 minutes.

After hurrying up, they did something urgently.

For example: Some of the more serious wounds on the body were dealt with more or less urgently so that they would not bleed profusely.

Otherwise, before the Tartars came up, they would be like the unlucky corn and Yu Hanfeng, who would lose too much blood and die.

The line of defense was temporarily repaired. Specifically, more than a dozen corpses of the Tartars were repaired, and the wound that was blown off the couch was slightly blocked.

In addition, I collected some stones, beams and other wood, and I plan to smash them down as wood and rolling stones later.

By the way, everyone divided up the remaining high-calorie foods such as chocolates and candies; it can be regarded as adding some calories to the weak body.

It's just in a hurry, after doing so many things above.

When there was such a change in the camp of the Tartars in front of them, and it seemed that a new attack would start again, their expressions still changed drastically.

The reason for it all was that Hu Biao and the others were desperate to complete the second phase of the mission, thinking that with their current strength, they simply would not be able to withstand the next wave of attacks from the Tartars.

Up to now, how many people can they move?
This thing is actually very clear at a glance, looking at the personnel who are now stretching their necks and looking in the direction of the Tartars.

Now let's not talk about the difference between veterans and rookies. There are still ten active netizens, including him, Hu Biao.

In addition, on the left and right sides, there were originally 32 heroes in the military households. After fighting to the death for Brother Hu Biao, now only 8 people can continue to move.

Among the above-mentioned people, it can be said that everyone is injured.

The combat power has dropped so badly that even half of the original is gone.

More importantly, the city defense equipment that played a key role in the previous defensive battle, such as lime tanks and fire oil tanks, are gone.

They currently only have two bundles of explosives and two 'swarms' that have no effect.

Therefore, they knew with certainty in their hearts that as long as the Tatars attacked again, they would not be able to defend the appointment.

The only suspense is, how long can they withstand the attack of the Tartars this time, how many Tartars can they kill in the process, is there enough money before they die?
In this way, amidst the turmoil of the Tartars, Hu Biao was even ready to yell before dying:
Tartars, wait, Grandpa Hu Biao, I will be a hero again in 18 years, and I will definitely ask you for revenge and other last words; let myself be prepared to die with dignity.

Then, in his great astonishment, he almost twisted his waist.

Those Tartars who seemed to have regained their morale got on their horses one after another with the wounded and dead bodies, and just left before Suifengdun.

So, not only did they continue to fight, but the Tartars also couldn't fight anymore?

After a while, seeing those figures that were gradually going away, Hu Biao asked Lang Qing beside him in an unbelievable tone:
"Hey! Dude, did we win?"

"Looking at it like this, it should be, right? But it's only noon now, and it's still a long time before nine o'clock in the evening. Who knows if these cunning Tartars will return to their carbine again."

After hearing the words, with an uncertain tone, Lang Qing answered like this.

The main reason is that they were all ready to die in battle, but the performance of the Tartars took a sharp turn, which made them a little overwhelmed, and couldn't believe such a good thing happened.

It's still Yang Dongli, a veteran with rich social experience, who seems calmer at this time.

He touched himself because he hadn't shaved for several days, and he already had a circle of beard, and muttered in a voice that everyone could hear:

"It should be right, we won, and today the Tartars will not come back again.

I wondered, didn't the system say that he would not release impossible missions; so if the Tartars kept on doing this, even if the gods came, they would not be able to carry it, wouldn't it be a death mission?

Moreover!Don't think these Tartars are invincible.

In essence, they are a group of bandits who bully the weak and fear the strong, even if they meet a rotten opponent like Da Ming, otherwise they would have no chance of entering the customs.

Now they probably couldn't bear the casualties and ran away, after all, they were just some robbers. "

"Old Yang is right, and I think so too; there seems to be only a small number of Tartars now, and even fewer of them can serve as soldiers.

With so many dead in Suifengdun, believe it or not, the results and losses of this battle can alarm Huang Taiji. . "

AT's mouth also echoed, and the expression on his face gradually became a little excited.

In the end, amidst such voices of doubt and uncertain discussions, these guys can finally dare to confirm that they have passed the most difficult period of the second stage.

Immediately, under such good news, they cheered loudly.

Shouting and jumping, venting the intense excitement of surviving in his heart; just screaming, Hu Biao suddenly squatted down and burst into sobs.

That was after seeing the dead and wounded people all over the place, I felt a little sad.

The other ATs and the others also burst into tears after realizing it, and the crying became one piece.

At the same time, when a burst of crazy laughter came from behind him, the poor third-class Viscount Bai Yintu almost fainted.

In the great humiliation, he didn't even notice that he had crushed one of his back molars.

Suifengdun, as well as the Ming army sticking to it, were deeply remembered in his heart.

Decided that after this event is over, we must send Tanzi to inquire about the information related to the Ming army, and find a way to avenge this deep hatred...

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"Lang Qing, what time is it now, have you seen any new news from Tartar?"

After raising his head and shouting, Hu Biao, who looked like a mummy from a distance because his whole body was covered with gauze, asked Lang Qing, who was currently standing guard on the top of Suifengdun.

Talk!Since the Tartars retreated, everyone finally had time to treat the wound carefully.

As a result, after taking off the armor with great difficulty and pulling out the arrowhead, Hu Biao had such an astonishing number of wounds on his body, so he just wrapped it up like this.

The situation of other people is similar, don't laugh at the second if you are the boss.

Afterwards, Hu Biao relaxed a little because of his tense emotions, and the fatigue accumulated in those battles, coupled with the tiredness after losing blood, flooded up like a tide.

It made him wish he could just fall down at his feet, sleep to death on the bloody, greasy ground.

I was just worried that the Tartars would kill Hu Biao who returned his carbine, so now I moved a small bench and sat in front of the gap in the earth wall, just holding on.

And every time a little time passes, the above sentence will be asked.

Ordinarily, Hu Biao, as the trainee commander of this team, based on his emphasis on the tasks of the system at this stage and his concern for everyone's fate, it is normal to ask such a question.

But after hearing such a question, Lang Qing showed a very impatient expression on his face.

The main reason is that Hu Biao asked too frequently.

Immediately, he cursed angrily: "Hu, I remember telling you 5 minutes ago that the current time is three o'clock in the afternoon, and I haven't seen any movement from the Tartars.

Man, is it interesting for you to ask after your ass like this?

Besides, if I really see a tartar, I still need you to ask, and I will tell you as soon as possible. "

Upon hearing this, Hu Biao was not happy, and immediately turned back...

In this way, the time passed by the two of them, constantly grinding their mouths.

Although the others were able to go to sleep, they lazily leaned against the wall because they were worried, and continued to wait for the decision of fate.

All the guys who survived the catastrophe just watched the sun set in the west silently, and then went down the mountain completely, and a crescent moon rose.

Finally, the system's familiar old-fashioned typewriter and the sound of keyboard tapping sounded.

Seriously!Hu Biao never felt that the sound of this thing is so wonderful...

(End of this chapter)