Chapter 96 Stick to it (200)

The true situation of the subsequent development of the battlefield was initially as expected by Bai Yintu and others.

When the Tazi's attacking troops trotted all the way to the distance of 30 meters from the pier, Lao Hei had just squeezed a handful of gunpowder tightly in the barrel of the gun.

There was no time to fill in a new steel bar head.

A little behind the battle formation, Niulu Erzhen Fu Chaheng roared, and the attacking troops of the Tartars had a new move.

According to the previous battle experience, the archers did not use arrow rain to cover.

Instead, they accurately suppressed the arrows at the most powerful position of the heavy arrows they shot at about 50 meters under the distancer pier.

The Tartars carrying the ladders, under the protection of the shield bearers, accelerated towards the filled positions of the ditch, and charged fiercely.

It's just that they didn't know that Hu Biao looked at the wind direction at this moment.

Surprised to find that the current southeast wind was actually blowing towards the Tartars, and took the lead in covering his mouth and nose with a piece of cloth.

In the following time, he picked up a jar of lime from his feet and held it in his hand.

When a Tartar vest, holding a shield in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand, took the lead and stepped on the simple ladder just placed.

The moment when the body jumped up, Hu Biao smashed down on his head.

In a hurry, the tartar vest raised the shield on his left hand, but managed to block the jar.

However, the fragile pottery pot was smashed into pieces during the impact; then it contained at least two catties of lime powder, and it seemed to fly up.

Not only the Tartar vest, but also the three or four Tartars who gathered behind him and planned to rush up together, all covered the area where the lime powder was the densest.

In an instant, the eyes, noses, and mouths of these people were all lime powder.

In fact, in defensive battles, the tactic of throwing lime powder on the high side is not new at all; although the ancients called it "gray bottle", the theory and effect are the same.

And such a tactic can achieve amazing results in a suitable environment.

No!Those recruited Tartars were the first to discover their own eyes in a very short period of time, and they couldn't see anything at all in the stinging pain.

Then, as a large amount of lime powder passed through the mouth and respiratory tract, it entered the body.

The poor lungs and stomach were irritated, making them cough crazily, coughing, coughing, and bright red blood spit out from their mouths.

That's because the heat released by lime powder meeting water has begun to burn their organs and skin.

In such a cautery, the resulting pain is staggering.

These Tartars frantically scratched their own necks and cheeks, allowing their nails to scratch bloodstains on it, making it a piece of blood soon.

Coupled with the painful sound coming from their mouths, it can be said to make people's scalp numb.

And Yang Dongli, Lang Qing, Xu Feng and others, who were only a second behind, also dropped a lime jar one after another, wrapping up the tartars in several other positions who had no time to react.

The number of Tartars recruited in these positions is either two or three, or one or two.

Anyway, all of a sudden, there were nearly a dozen Tartars, or the elite vest and infantry soldiers among the Tartars, all of whom were recruited.

Whoever called this kind of battle like climbing a city, some members with stronger fighting power rushed to the front.

Especially that kind of tragedy made some Tartars who planned to follow behind hesitate.

After witnessing such a scene, Niu Luerzhen Fu Zha Heng almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood at that time.

But now, he is like a gambler who has put all his chips on the table, and it is impossible to retreat after losing his eyes.

Otherwise, the warriors who died so many before would have died in vain.

After pulling out the knife suddenly, he was about to rush up from a little behind to fight for his life; but several white armored soldiers around him quickly hugged him tightly, preventing his own adults from going forward to die.

In such a situation, Fu Chaheng could only act like a wounded wild animal, swinging the big knife wildly in his hand, and roared hoarsely:
"Don't retreat, let me continue to rush up, or the people before me will die in vain, I must kill these Nikan~"

And Hu Biao on the pier is also a little crazy at this moment; why?Where would those Tartar archers be allowed to throw lime pots at will.

When he smashed out the lime jar, even Feng Rui, who was in a team with him, consciously blocked him with a shield in his hand.

But at the same time, five or six sharp arrows were called from different angles almost at the same time, and two of them still hit him.

One of them was shot in the arm, and the other was shot in the lower abdomen and a little bit of the heart.

Thanks to the bright light armor on Hu Biaona's body, the arrow in his heart was directly bounced off by the heart shield, and the remaining arrow didn't go very deep.

But the sudden sharp pain, this thing is not lacking at all.

Hu Biao also roared like a beast amidst the severe pain that made his scalp numb:
"Hit me down, smash hard, kill these tartars, fight them to the end today, it's not their death, or their death."

In fact, there was no need for Hu Biao to yell like that. Facing the crazy tartars under the pier, the cans in the hands of all the netizens were thrown down one after another.

Let this offensive and defensive battle fall into a white-hot state at the very beginning...

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Huang Yizhi lowered his head and touched his hand again, intending to hold another can of lime in his hand and throw it down after a while.

It's just that in such an action, he hesitated a little.

no way!In today's strong southeast wind, the lime will not last long in the air; it will be blown so thin that it will be completely dissipated.

But the Tartars went crazy, and the Tartars, who should be the highest officer in Niulu, saw that they had cut off the two hesitant Tartars Yu Ding.

Under such pressure, the rest of the Tartars would continue to rush up without waiting for the permeating lime powder to dissipate completely.

More importantly, these Tartars also made some countermeasures after they realized their initial losses.

Following the appearance of Hu Biao and others on the pier, after tearing off a piece of skirt, he wrapped his mouth and nose; and at the moment the lime jar fell down, he closed his eyes in time and so on.

In desperation, they could only slow down the offensive of these Tartars by continuously spreading lime powder under the pier.

But that's it, I feel that the effect of smashing this thing seems to be getting worse and worse.

As a result, many Tartars now climb up one by one through the limited ladders.

But after closing his eyes, he was frantically digging the earth platform of Suifengdun with some daggers and other weapons in his hand.

To put it bluntly, Suifengdun is just a fire road platform used for warning.

Of course there is a defensive function, but it will not be too strong; the reinforcements made by Hu Biao and others in the past few days cannot change the soil platform as the foundation, but only use the loess to build up the weakness.

It is far from the decent city walls of the Ming Dynasty. Not only is glutinous rice juice added to the soil, but also a layer of green bricks is used to wrap the outside.

Under the frenzied digging of all the Tartars, fist-sized lumps of dirt kept falling.

Often, with a little effort, a hole the size of a washbasin can be dug out.

What the hell!If the situation was allowed to continue like this, the earth wall in front of them would have a gap due to the collapse below, resulting in a greatly reduced defense.

Fortunately, Hu Biao, a desperate commander, still made timely adjustments.

In view of the current situation, he yelled out a sentence: "Throw the incendiary pot and burn these tartars to death."

Under such an order, the singer who helped support the shield with Huang Yizhi quickly reminded: "On the left, there is a basket of burning pots on the left."

After hearing the words, Huang Yi bent down and ran a few steps to the left, dragging back a basket again.

Without any hesitation at all, Huang Yizhi picked up the burning torch that had been prepared a long time ago, and quickly lit the cotton cloth that blocked the jar.

Picking up such a thing that was emitting black smoke, he stood up under the guard of the singer.

The moment he stood up, he could see a white-armored soldier wearing tartars at his feet.

But with his unusual agility, he could rush up in a second at most.

Without even thinking about it, Huang Yizhi pointed the burning pot in his hand at the tartar, and smashed it directly...

(End of this chapter)

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