Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 855 Outbreak
Unfortunately, after throwing out the five-kilogram explosive bag, Cross seemed to have completely used up all his strength and energy.

So I couldn't do it at all and continued to stand in place for one more second.

He could see the explosive packets smoking in the air, drawing an arc, and flying out; could it be what he expected in the end?

It was thrown 30 meters away and hit the battle line of the lobster soldiers, tearing a hole.

The moment the explosive bag was thrown, the college student fell down with his head raised. The moment the back of his head hit the ground hard, he was completely dead.

Also dead at the same time was a veteran of the Fenghuahui team.

After crawling hard all the way, leaving behind a trail of blood that was more than ten meters long and extremely dazzling, he only stretched out his bloody right hand halfway before it fell to the ground with a 'bah~'.

Even after losing his life, his eyes that had lost focus were still staring straight ahead.

Fortunately, this explosive package, which carried all the expectations of the cross before his death, drew an arc in the air, and when it finally fell, it was not thrown as far as 30 meters.

But it is also 27 meters away, which is quite enough.

Especially the lobster soldiers of this era, in order to pursue accuracy and lethality when firing, they formed such a tight battle line formation.

Three kilograms of optimally proportioned black powder exploded violently.

The huge impact generated in an instant pushed the two kilograms of iron nails, gravel and other debris wrapped in the outer layer towards the surroundings crazily.

In the midst of the above raging, a full company of lobster soldiers with more than 120 people.

Before they could react, at least [-]% of the personnel were put to the ground in an instant.

In fact, most of the unlucky ones who were knocked down did not die immediately.

But I believe that these lobster soldiers, whose whole bodies were pricked with countless nails, stones, and had wounds everywhere, would rather die simply.

There are at most [-]% of the lucky ones left, and there is a company of lobster soldiers not far away.

In their original plan, they were actually planning to charge over with bayonets drawn after firing three rounds of volleys.

Although there are rumors that these Eastern Knights have terrifying close combat capabilities; but now that they are being shot one after another, facing their numerical advantage, they still cannot escape the result of being stabbed to death with bayonets.

But when I really saw the terrifying power of Xuan Geying’s explosive packs, which were as powerful as the bottom of the box,
All the fighting courage in their hearts was completely dissipated in an instant.

At least they had used up all the bullets in their guns, and they didn't have the courage to hold out their bayonets and face these opponents who seemed to be carrying explosives on their backs.

Because they have no doubt at all that at the last moment of their lives, these fierce-looking opponents who make their hearts tremble, the way they frantically pull the fuse of the explosive pack, and their determination to defeat them all...

In fact, compared with that explosive bag, after it suddenly exploded, it had an astonishing killing effect on the lobster soldiers.

What surprised Hu Biao and others even more was the chain reactions that followed.

When Shi Xiu was about to die, he instinctively shouted in the more familiar Cantonese, "Foreign devils, I *are your mother".

It was also the foul language that was very familiar to the people in the Yangcheng area, and it fell into the ears of these old people.

The flame that had been burning in their hearts finally reached its hottest peak at this moment, erupting like a volcano.

Among the crowd, there was a man who seemed to be in his late 70s.

His beard and hair were both white, and he looked like a trembling old man standing there behind a cane.

Suddenly, he waved the crutch in his hand, opened his mouth with few teeth left, and cursed: "The Yan family shovel (note: the whole family is dead)"
These ghost guys beat Daqing, even if they get into the Forbidden City, it's none of my business.

But in the past few days, it was absolutely impossible to go around grabbing money outside Yangcheng, digging people's ancestral graves to find funerary objects, and raping women with silver coins. Everyone in the Chen family came with me to fight the ghost guy.

If someone dies or is injured, the family will be responsible for everything in the future.

If people from the government come to cause trouble in the future, they will all blame it on me. I, Chen Sangou, am now seventy-six years old and have eaten and used everything.

It's not like the Hongguan people in Yangcheng didn't sleep with each other back then.

This life has long been worth it, and there is no regret in dying~"

After a long series of shouts, the old man immediately became out of breath; but even so, after he stopped shouting, he still took the lead in rushing toward the Yin Army camp on crutches. .

To be more precise, he should have moved over in small steps.

The next second later, many men around him finally reacted.

Two of them stepped forward quickly, one on the left and the other on the right, to support the old man; the rest of the people all shouted with unspeakable joy in their mouths:

"Children of the Chen family, listen, Third Uncle asked us to fight these ghosts~"

Under such shouts, thousands of men around them took shotguns, hoes, sickles, poles, and even raised two cannons in their hands, and rushed towards the Qing Army camp.

And their actions were like opening a floodgate.

The 10,000+ people around him burst into flames that had been held in their hearts for a long time.

Among the many "The Chen family dares to fight the ghost guy, we He family are not useless, let's fight together"

"The ghost guy who jumped on the street, give back my father's life" and other shouts.

The 10,000+ people present rushed towards the Yin Army like an unstoppable torrent, and the momentum was astonishing.

At this moment, landlords and businessmen in silk and satin, scholars in long gowns, farmers with mud stars on their trouser legs, and small craftsmen with disheveled faces were all mixed together and moving forward together.

For a common goal, no one cares about the clear identity barriers in the past.

I didn’t even know which one was the conspicuous one, so I opened my voice and once again sang the Cantonese version of “The Great Wall Will Never Fall” that Shizi had sung before:
After sleeping for hundreds of years, the people of our country are gradually waking up. Open your eyes and look carefully. Who would like to admit that I am a captive...

Open your mouth and shout, shout loudly, the whole country is under attack.

It has always been said that if bandits try to invade, they will eventually die. The Great Wall will never fall down, and the Yellow River is surging...

******
Soon after, among the people who rushed over, everyone started singing along; the deafening song, which could almost pierce the sky, sounded again.

And amidst such singing, facing the crowds rushing towards them from all sides, people inside and outside Yangcheng had some different reactions.

Yu Baochun, the magistrate of Yangcheng, would fall down with his head raised as soon as his head twitched.

After one of his followers touched the tip of his nose, he couldn't help but feel a huge shock, because their adult was no longer breathing.

He Yucheng, the original organizer of the Sanyuanli War and today's scene, opened his mouth and sang a poem:
The group lives among the rural parties and lives in peace and obedience to the first place.Suddenly disturbed by the British and barbarians, they rose up to think of the same enemy.Abandon cowardice and hoes for now, come to practice swords and spears...

After he recited a poem and expressed his feelings as a scholar.

The middle-aged man who looked elegant one second, rolled up his sleeves and fixed the hem of his gown around his waist in the next second.

He picked up a stick at hand and cursed viciously: "You evil man, I'll punch your lungs out~"

Then, like other farmers, small craftsmen, and businessmen, they rushed towards the Yin Army camp.

On the city wall on the Yangcheng side, many soldiers and civilians who had been lying on it to watch the theater in the past time, amidst the thunderous cheers, I don't know who opened the city gate first.

Then a dense crowd rushed out from the city gate and joined in such a battle.

The number of people who rushed towards the Yin Army gradually exceeded 20.

Not far from the city gate, Aixinjueluo, Yishan, Yang Fang, Longwen and other Daqing's three giants in the area did not dare to even say "no leaving the city".

Although now, they are almost stupid and don't understand many things.

For example, why did things develop to this point? How dare these untouchables do this? Why are they so bold?
But they know one thing: as long as there is any disobedience to these people, they will be torn apart.

The Daqing they represent, the court behind them, and their noble status are nothing at this moment.

Henry Cavendish, a nobleman of the Great Yin Empire and a military reporter for The Times, huddled behind the cannon blast hole.

His eyes were dull, his mouth kept opening and closing, and he was chattering all the time.

If you get closer, you can clearly hear what this guy is saying. In fact, there is only one sentence that is being muttered repeatedly:

"After I go back, I must tell everyone in the Dayin Empire that we may be able to defeat the decadent Daqing, but no one and Guo Jia can truly defeat and conquer the people of this land.

Instead, skin and bones will be completely buried in such a piece of land, yes!This must be told to everyone in Dayin~" And in the previous time, it was considered to be really among the two warring parties.

Whether it was the Xuange camp or the Yin army; after seeing the 10,000+ people around them finally moving, roaring and singing, they came to fight towards this side.

In my heart for the first time, I understood one thing very clearly:
There is no longer any suspense about the outcome of today's battle.

It is destined to end with a disastrous defeat for the Yin army, or even the destruction of the entire army. Even if Brother Su comes, it is estimated that he will not be able to change such a result.

If we use the modern dimension, a relatively witty saying on the Internet would be used.

Even if Brother Su comes, all these people can give him his medical insurance card and pay the bills on the spot.

The difference was that when I saw nearly a hundred times or even more fanatical crowds, overwhelmingly rushing toward this side.

Henry Yilu, the adjutant of the commander-in-chief of the Yin Army, had a deathly pale face.

Facing their commander-in-chief, they stammered:
"Your Excellency Yilu, the number of these Eastern barbarians is too great. There is no way to resist them. Otherwise, why don't we surrender? At least we can continue to live."

The other officers surrounding the Yin Army immediately echoed after hearing this,

It was obvious that everyone present had no confidence in victory.

After hearing this, cousins ​​Henry Yilu and Charlie Yilu, as well as the chief and deputy commanders of the expeditionary force, both took a look.

The faces of both of them were filled with despair that was profound to the extreme.

If there was a reason, it was what Richard Elliot said right out of his mouth:

"Gentlemen, do you think that under the current circumstances, these people will be able to leave just like they did in Europa, after capturing us, as long as we hand over some ransom that meets our status?

Impossible, they have regarded us as intruders and robbers.

Just like if we catch pirates in the Caribbean, we will definitely hang ourselves, they will not give us the slightest possibility of survival. "

Immediately afterwards, Henry Elliot also said:
"Gentlemen, abandon all illusions. Let us immediately shrink our defense lines and continue to resist. Maybe some miracles will happen~"

After saying that, he took out his exquisite command knife and ran towards the nearest company.

While running, he yelled at the top of his lungs: "Shrink the defense line, shrink the defense line."

Under such a statement, other officers also staggered, ran and shouted, causing the lobster soldiers to move quickly towards him.

However, in this way, a considerable part of the artillery and lobster soldiers may not have time to shrink.

Now, Hu Biao and others are facing an extremely realistic and heart-wrenching problem.

In the previous battle, many of them had died, and there would definitely be a new task in the next step; so now that they are certain to win, will they continue to rush?

Are we going to continue to die? What about the next mission?
After hesitating for a few seconds, he looked at the gathering Yin troops.

I thought that if they were allowed to shrink successfully, many people would have to die before they could completely win today's battle.

Hu Biao's eyes gradually became firmer, and he shouted again: "Xuange Camp~"

Just such a sentence already represents too many things.

Thinking of the consequences, the eyes of the rest of the team looking at Hu Biao became very complicated for a while, including anger, unkindness, relaxation and relief.

But it didn't affect them at all. They shouted in unison: "Kill the foreign devils if you advance or retreat."

Then, he followed Hu Biao, a dead cripple, towards the core of the Yin Army.

However, during this process, the AT, the imperial concubine, the singer, and others couldn't help but look back at the square fort on the hill behind them.

Because I don’t know when, the artillery fire on the mountain has subsided.

Suddenly they couldn't help but worry, were Lang Qing and anyone else alive...

In fact, at this time, the three newbies Han Jiang, Shadow Cavalry, and Shouzheng Taoist are still alive. Among the seven Green Camp soldiers including Yu Hong, only one of them has a broken arm, and the others are all intact. With.

It's a pity that now on the hill, the soul-like brother Lang Qing is dead.

"Forget it Shadow Qi, brother Lang Qing is already dead, and he won't be able to survive even if he performs cardiac resuscitation."

Looking at Lang Qing lying on the ground in front of him, the stainless steel helmet on his head had been severely deformed. It could be said that he was completely dead.

There was also a maniac who kept compressing Lang Qing's chest and performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation in an attempt to revive Lang Qing's shadow rider.

The righteous Taoist said this after sighing.

After hearing such a sentence, although Yingqi stopped what he was doing, he collapsed on the ground. The eyes of the thirty-year-old man suddenly turned red.

Han Jiang, who was sitting on the side, didn't say anything, but also punched a stone slab on the ground hard, showing the extremely intense emotions in his heart.

The reason for this is that among them these people are constantly loading artillery.

And Lang Qing kept running back and forth, helping to adjust the muzzle firing direction and angle of the four artillery pieces, in such a fighting method.

After firing a round of iron rods, he actually started fighting with Yamashita's opponent who was using explosive bullets.

Back and forth, not only did they contain the Yin army below, but they also used more than [-] artillery pieces with better quality and greater power, and also destroyed six of their opponents.

How do you say this is just such a thing?It can only be done at noon, because sooner or later something will happen.

No!When Cross threw the explosive bag in his hand, he still had to go forward for a few seconds.

A naval gun with a caliber of 24 pounds, which should have been dismantled from the battleship, blasted a very thick shell and landed very close in front of the fort.

Fortunately, I heard such a big lump flying over, a huge movement that was completely different from other shells.

With a loud roar, Lang Qing told everyone to lie down quickly.

There is nothing wrong with such a response method; because they have already surrounded these four artillery pieces with sandbags, which can well withstand the shock wave generated by the explosion.

There are also a large number of deadly fragments flying after the explosive bomb explodes.

As for the large amount of sand that fell down after they were picked up, it hurt them so much that they couldn't care less about it, as long as no one died.

It's just that this 24-pound shell not only landed close, but was also too powerful.

When it landed on the edge of the sandbags, there was a violent explosion, and the astonishing shock wave flew many sandbags away like tatters.

A two-thousand-pound cannon was also lifted from the gun carriage.

Fortunately, Lang Qing, Shadow Qi, Han Jiang, Shouzheng Taoist and others hurriedly lay down on the ground nearby.

After a huge sense of crisis arose in his heart, Lang Qing only had time to kick out a kick, knocking Shadow Qi and Han Jiang to the ground and sliding three or four meters away.

When he wanted to order something more, such as rolling out in a series, it was too late.

The heavy cannon barrel was lifted up more than one meter high and hit him directly on the head, killing him cleanly.

If Lang Qing chose to roll as soon as possible when the sense of crisis arose, he should be able to avoid it.

It was like he sacrificed himself to save Han Jiang, Ying Qi and others.

After being accustomed to doubting everything and denying everything in the modern world, these rookies have never seen situations where others risked their lives to save themselves.

After realizing this, it was very normal for the two of them to have the above reaction in excitement.

In the end, Ying Qi wiped the tears from his eyes with his palms filled with blisters, and he already made a decision in his heart.

After getting up from the ground, he rushed towards a intact artillery on the left. At the same time, like all the veterans of the team, he shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Xuan Ge Camp~"

"If you advance without retreating, start bombarding me." Han Jiang, Taoist Shou Zheng, Yu Hong and others all shouted after they realized what they were doing.

Then started a new filling and continued to fire...

(End of this chapter)