Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　 In the dead of night, in the southern expedition camp, apart from the clappers, there are only the footsteps of the guards.

　　 In this quiet environment, a group of black shadows holding shields emerged and quietly approached the camp of the Thousand Households Institute in Jubao Mountain.

　　 Fang Xing was wrapped in a group of malicious generals. These people were worried that he would confess to the news, so they turned to stare at him.

　　 Zhang Fu and Mu Sheng shook their heads looking at the sergeant who had approached the outskirts of the camp.

　　 Mu Sheng said in a low voice, "Brother Wenbi, it seems that there is no suspense tonight."

　　 Now that the night raiders are less than a hundred meters away from the camp, they can rush in in a short assault.

　　 Zhang Fu said nothing, just watching those people have begun to accelerate.

　　 Fang Zheng watched this scene with a smile, and said to the firearms battalion commander Xin Luo who was limping beside him: "Old Xin, we will have fun right away."

　　 Xinluo felt that the wound on his **** was jumping and painful, and he hissed: "This is also a killer."

　　 Once the military camp of this era is touched by the enemy without precautions, the bombing of the camp is the minimum, and as long as the enemy takes the opportunity to cover up and kill, a catastrophic defeat is inevitable.

"good!"

　　 Seeing that the night raiders concealed their movements, they began to touch the door, and the generals onlookers burst into a low drink.

　　 Mu Sheng stroked his beard and smiled, he would not admit that he was a little bit happy in his heart-who made the firearms camp today unlucky! It's nice to have a backing!

　　 Fang Zheng regretted it a little. He felt that his idea was a bit unkind, and wanted to wait for Fang Xing to apologize afterwards.

　　Only Zhang Fu, his expression was condensed, his eyes focused on the point where he was about to break through.

　　 During the Jiaozhi campaign, the terrain is often difficult, so sneak attacks are needed.

　　 When he agreed with Fang Zheng and others' ideas today, he had already regarded the night attack tonight as a drill.

　　 As for Fang Xing's grievances, if it can be exchanged for future vigilance, that would be pretty good.

　　 Just when these people were thinking about it, there was a sudden sound from the camp in front of them.

　　 "Beep beep!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 After the sharp whistle, more than a dozen large torches were lit together, and the front of the camp was clearly illuminated.

"Oops!"

　　 Xin Luo was shocked when he saw the fire rising.

　　 numb! Are they prepared early tonight?

　　 Fang Zheng also felt a bit of a toothache, but still confidently said: "Old Xin, don't worry, even if you find out, our people will have rushed in after they got up."

　　 Xinluo endured the pain on his buttocks, and was about to nod, but he saw rows of soldiers walking in in the flames on the opposite side.

　　 "Lined up!"

　　 "咵咵咵!"

　　 The people who attacked at night were less than fifty meters away from rushing in, but it was this short distance that turned into a great moat.

　　 A man with a hideous face stood on the side, his saber waved, his mouth opened...

"first row……"

　　 Fang Xing kept watching, but when he heard Xin Laoqi's voice, he hurriedly shouted: "Lao Qi, don't shoot!"

　　 It's a pity that it's too late, and Xin Laoqi's voice has been conceived in his chest for too long.

　　 The knife in his hand swung down heavily, Xin Laoqi's neck swelled a little, and he roared: "Volley!"

　　 "Boom boom boom boom..."

　　 "Papa Papa..."

　　 The sound of the lead bullet hitting the shield was a little dull.

"what!"

　　 "Help!"

　　 Even with the protection of a shield, bullets still penetrated through the gap, and several screams were heard suddenly.

　　The people watching the battle were taken aback, Zhang Fu hurriedly shouted: "Dehua, tell them to stop!"

　　 Xinluo and Fang Zheng both stared at the gunpowder in front of them dumbfounded, until they heard another yell.

　　 Xin Laoqi looked at the shields contemptuously, and shouted: "Grenade ready!"

　　 The soldiers in the first row stepped back, and the second row slung their guns back, and took out a small porcelain jar from the back of their waist, and prepared to use a match string to light the fuse.

　　 Fang Xing ran halfway, hearing this shout, and then looking at the actions of his men, the cold sweat came out, and he hurriedly shouted: "Old Qi, stop! The night attack is fake!"

　　 Xin Laoqi hesitated, but still blew the whistle vigorously.

"Beep!"

　　 Two whistle means that the attack is cancelled.

　　 As soon as the whistle sounded, all the soldiers retracted the arquebus. There was only one fast-moving guy. He looked at the fast-burning fuse and was anxious, and threw the grenade toward the training trench.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 This ceramic grenade seems inconspicuous, but it is filled with iron nails soaked in various dirt and scraps of blacksmiths. Once thrown into the crowd, the effect is absolutely sour.

　　 Xin Laoqi raised his hand and calmly looked at Fang Xing who was walking by, and whispered: "Alert!"

　　 "Wow!"

　　 All the muskets were raised, and when Fang woke up, he aimed at those in the dark.

　　 "It hurts me to death, help!"

　　 Fang Xing walked through the chaotic night assault team and saw the three hapless ones who had been hit by hands and feet, and quickly confessed: "Lead bombs are poisonous, and the wounds must be cleaned immediately."

　　 When Fang woke up into the camp, Xin Laoqi let out a long breath.

　　 Fang Xing saw that the muzzle was still pointing outside, and he praised: "Yes, I will give you 100 points tonight! Remove the alert!"

　　 "Wow!"

　　 Take down the gun~www.readwn.com~ Extinguish the fire rope and sort the number of people. Under the leadership of the family members, the whole team appeared orderly.

　　 Xin Laoqi came over and asked, "Master, is this a temptation?"

　　 Fang wakes up to call in the army doctors and ask them to treat the wounds of the three hapless men.

　　 "Remember, take out the lead bomb first. The place hit by the lead bomb must be disinfected, otherwise you will become a fool!"

　　 Fang Xing’s doctors are not the current herbal medicine doctors. They have various medicines provided by Fang Xing after changing the packaging. It is no problem to deal with this kind of gunshot wounds of hands and feet.

　　 Then he said to Xin Laoqi, "Tonight is a night attack drill, Laoqi, you are fighting for my face!"

　　 Xin Laoqi smiled, the killer **** just now became the silly Fangjiazhuang dealer.

　　 Just now, he thought Fang Xing had been kidnapped, so after preparing to platoon guns several times, he led people to rush over.

　　 The three wounded were carried into the camp. Under the shining of a few torches, the doctor began to treat the wounds.

　　 "Hold it! It hurts a bit."

　　 said that the tweezers in his hand went into the wound.

"what……"

　　 A few screams came, Zhang Fu shook his head, and said in dislike or sadness: "Okay, let's all go away."

　　 Mu Sheng followed in a little embarrassment. Before leaving, he stared at Xin Ruo, who was beaten with a stick today.

　　 Nima, the same surname is Xin, but the leader of the family is actually better than you in ruling the army, so why do you have the face to be a commander?

　　 Xinluo called to the soldiers, and the opponent said, "Master Fang, I will go back first."

　　 Seeing Xin Ruo being helped away miserably, Fang Zheng sighed slightly, "Fang Xing that kid is a bit capable!"

　　 Both couples met today, but Fang Xing won a big win.