Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 273: Zhan Ki, you have to be good

As soon as Zhu Di heard this, he quickly raised the binoculars again, and as expected he saw Fang Xingbu approaching Zhu Zhanji quickly.

"I'm allowed!"

Zhu Zhanji had already drawn his sword. He had just taken up an attack, but the subsequent flood of enemies made him despair.

I am done!

Past experience flew in his mind one by one, Zhu Zhanji watched the wala man stretch out his hand, and he was about to grab his neck, subconsciously slashing it away.

"Stay back!"

There was a roar, and Zhu Zhanji turned his horse's head without hesitation, and then he was in a cold sweat.

It turned out that the handful of the Oala people grabbed him was a fake, this was to cover the enemy on the other side to capture Zhu Zhanji.

The guy who dares to wear the golden crown on the battlefield has no one else except the royal family!

Therefore, the Vala talent wanted to capture Zhu Zhanji alive, as a trick to turn the tide of the war.

The man rushed forward, but he did not prevent Zhu Zhanji from turning his horse's head, and he fell to the ground, only to grab Zhu Zhanji's golden crown.

"kill!"

A long knife slashed in the air, slashing the enemy who was about to sneak attack from behind, Fang Xing closed the knife and shouted at Zhu Zhanji: "Go back to the back!"

Seeing Fang Xing's livid face, Zhu Zhan basically nodded his head, then stepped back.

"Presumptuous! Is your Royal Highness the one who can curse?" Li Qian pointed at Fang Xing and shouted, "Just this crime can cut off your family's heads!"

Fang Wu had already rushed up with Hundred Scouts, and the crossbows scattered, pushing the Oala people back for a certain distance.

The musketeers also ran out panting under the leadership of Dong Pi, and they were able to keep up in time, thanks to Fang Xing's past practice.

Seeing that the Musketeers were in place, Fang Xing let go of half of his worry, and immediately waved.

"Snapped!"

Li Qian covered his face, looked at Fang Xing in disbelief, and then looked at Zhu Zhanji aggrievedly.

But Zhu Zhanji had long been startled by Fang Xing's first time such violent yelling, and when he thought about what happened just now, he felt that Li Qian was a bit like...

"Take him!"

Fang Xing gave an order, and immediately two sergeants came over. Without saying anything, they kicked Li Qian to the ground and tied them into a pig.

What is the most fierce and brave in the palace suddenly became a joke!

Fang Xing glared at Zhu Zhanji, then turned to look at the enemies who had rearranged their formations, and immediately ordered: "The whole team!"

"Wait! Master, wait for us!"

Zhu Fang came after him out of breath. Behind him, the civilians were sweating like syrup. They were driving the carriage, pulling the trebuchet and the crock to fifty steps behind Fang Xing.

Fang Xing's mouth twitched, and he praised: "Yes, let's start now."

"Master, the Vala people are here!"

Fang Wu came back, with blood all over his body, and the number of scouts dropped by more than ten people.

Fang Xing's mood finally calmed down. He looked at the unfolded subordinates, and took a deep breath and said, "Ready to meet the enemy!"

The Wala people have now determined that Zhu Zhanji should be a big fish. After regretting, they saw that Fang Xingbu was only more than a thousand people, so they whizzed out again.

Zhu Di put down the binoculars and said to Hu Guang with the same expression on his face: "Remember, look back at that person."

Hu Guang nodded, and then looked towards Fang Xing with Zhu Di.

"volley!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Lead* bullets gathered in the air into a web of death, continuously in rows, knocking those arrogant enemies to the ground.

But there were too many enemies, and the hundred-man array could not completely block the left and right sides. When Fang Xing changed his formation in time, the middle was breached.

"Changes!"

Fang Xing hurriedly shouted, but only saw the saber raised high.

"Get on the bayonet!"

I don't know who in the queue yelled, and in an instant, there was a creaking sound, and then a long blade met the enemy's saber.

The bayonet was only used by Fang Xing as an emergency for the Musketeers. When facing the enemy on horseback, it seemed so weak.

"clang!"

As the sparks were splattering all around, the Wala people were surprised to find that the Ming army, protected by the visor and breastplate, had a tendency to be invulnerable.

However, the experienced Wala people quickly adjusted their direction...

"laugh!"

A musketeer's arm was cut with a saber, and blood rushed out immediately.

More musketeers appeared helpless after being charged in by the cavalry.

A decision must be made!

Fang Xing looked up at the sky helplessly, and then heard Fang Wu shouting: "Master, trebuchet! trebuchet!"

This means that the trebuchet is used to directly cover the melee area of ​​the enemy and the enemy.

"kill!"

A sergeant stabbed an enemy with a bayonet, but was immediately knocked out by a high-speed rushing horse. After falling to the ground, he was stamped on his chest with a hoof.

The breastplate couldn't resist the heavy impact at this time, and the sergeant's body trembled a few times, and it was silent.

There were more than a dozen sergeants surrounded by superior cavalry. They used bayonets to force the enemy, but the Vala people had already begun to shoot their bows and arrows.

It's useless to shoot the upper body, don't we know how to shoot the limbs?

Xin Laoqi also rushed, he drew out the knife, ready to lead people to rush in.

"Zhu Fang!"

At this moment, Fang Xing finally made a choice.

Fang Wu couldn't bear to bow his head.

Zhu Fang answered loudly from behind.

"Master, everything is ready!"

There were more than 1,000 people in the Thousand Households in Jubaoshan. At this time, at least four hundred people had been entangled with the enemy. If they didn't distinguish between the enemy and our throwing crock pots, less than 30% would survive.

Fang Xing glanced at the heavy cavalry and Zhu Zhanji who were gathering behind him, and shouted: "Throw immediately to block the enemy's backup!"

Zhu Fang originally thought that Fang Xing would order an indiscriminate strike. After hearing this, he was shocked and quickly ordered an adjustment of his position.

"put!"

When a crockpot appeared in the sky, Fang Xing rode over and nodded to Zhu Zhanji. From realizing that it was the first time that he rubbed the top of his head, he smiled and said: "Zhanji, you have to be fine.".

Letting go, Fang Xing turned around and shouted: "Everyone who has the courage will follow me and save those brothers!"

"Kill it!"

When Zhu Zhanji stretched out his hand to stop him, Fang Xing stood upright on his horse. With a wave of the long knife in his hand, the screaming sergeants all rushed over.

The infantry was impacted by the cavalry, and it was basically difficult to make a comeback.

At this time, the musketeers were desperately blocking the speed of the enemy's horses with their bayonets.

Because of the superior number, the enemy soon gained the upper hand, but when they saw the black spot in the sky, they were all stunned.

What is this?

When the black spot gradually fell, everyone was evasive subconsciously.

It's just so!

Just avoid this little thing and it's okay!

When the black spot revealed its true face, a more shocking sound than the Shenjiying volley came.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

"Brother Dehua!"

The front was obscured by the smoke of gunpowder, Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing's figure rushing into the enemy line first, and couldn't help but remember Fang Xing just now.

There was a little guilt in that glance, and the rubbing was like the brother's helplessness to the brother who caused trouble, and the smile was so resolute and resolute...

"Zhanji, you have to be good..."

"Brother Dehua!" Zhu Zhanji suddenly found that his face was already full of tears.

"kill!"

Fang Xing slashed over a frontal enemy rider, and then shouted, "Come to me!"

When the sergeants who were in a hard fight heard this voice, they burst out.

"Kill it!"

On the battlefield, the Oalas found that their enemies were suddenly much more fierce. The vicious three-sided long blade drove the cavalry off the horse, and even the horses flinched after seeing this long blade.

The key is that the breastplate and faceplate are too annoying, unless it is stabbed with a long spear and slashed with a heavy knife, otherwise the thin saber is basically of little use.

And aiming at the limbs ~www.readwn.com~ This is much more difficult, which is why the more than 400 Ming army has not completely collapsed so far!

Gradually, more than two hundred people gathered around Fang Xing. When he saw dozens of sergeants on the left being surrounded by more than one hundred wives, he took the lead and rushed over.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

At this time, the second wave of trebuchet strikes came again, and the blasted men and women of the Oalas who were preparing to reinforce them flew up.

"kill!"

The big white horse and the enemy ride staggered, Fang Xing avoided the opponent's knife, and left a deep wound on the enemy's back.

  

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