"Boom, boom, boom" the city gate suddenly exploded with lightning and thunder.
Then there was a sudden tremor, making the people on the wall no longer able to stand steadily, and the stones in their hands fell from their hands one after another.
Just as Huang Wei was about to throw the stone in his hand, he was shaken by the violent shaking.
The stone in his hand involuntarily fell straight down from the wall stack, and he was forced to hold on to the wall stack with both hands.
He was pretty good. Some of the stones from his men either fell on the city wall or hit his feet, causing him to scream in agony.
Although they screamed, they could not hear what each other said because their ears were temporarily deaf.
Liu Xianhong and the others just came out and fell to the ground one after another.
Under the strong shock wave, my whole body was weak and it was impossible to resist.
Wang Yunhua took out his tin trumpet and shouted loudly: "Come on!"
After saying that, he took the lead in carrying an Eight Immortals table and quickly ran up the forty-story stone steps with four others.
They had reached the city gate, but there were still no stones or arrows coming down from it.
The city gate was blown into a big hole, big enough for one person to get in.
Wang Yunhua couldn't help but be overjoyed, and took the lead to jump in through the city gate opening with a Hu-killing knife.
Huang Wei doesn't have many troops, but his arrangements are very targeted.
There were basically a hundred soldiers on the city wall, and he arranged the rest to defend the city gate.
It should be that his arrangement took into account the defense of the city gates and walls, and also made full use of wood and stones.
Regarding cold weapon offense, it can be said that Huang Wei's defense is impeccable.
But he never expected that the security team would act like a cheat.
The Eight Immortals Table is used to deal with hammering wood and stones, and there is also a firearm to explode the green steel wood.
Although the city gate exploded, Huang Wei did not give up and trapped this group of officers and soldiers in a place less than three feet square.
He has seen that this group of officers and soldiers is not large in number. As long as this group of officers and soldiers are killed, the rest of the villagers will naturally retreat.
"Don't let them in, stay here." A voice came from inside the city gate.
It turns out there are people inside, and it seems they also know the importance of the city gate.
He lit the thunderbolt and threw it directly inside.
"Rumble!" A series of screams were heard inside.
Then someone yelled: "Be careful, they have firearms."
It seems that there are many people inside, and they also know that firearms are powerful.
Wang Yunhua stretched out his hand, and his men immediately handed it to Hong Tianlei.
"Boom, boom, boom" was the sound of four thunderbolts exploding again, and choking black smoke continued to emerge from the entrance of the cave.
Wang Yunhua waved his hand, and a dozen of his men immediately rushed forward, and then he took the lead in rushing in from the entrance of the cave.
There was a burst of black gunpowder smoke in front of him, and he couldn't see clearly around him.
He endured the choking smell and felt someone under his feet.
Snatching, grabbing, grabbing, there was a constant sound of arrows being shot towards the door.
Unexpectedly, there were enemies inside the city gate.
The person at his feet was obviously unconscious or dead, and the arrow was obviously fired from a distance.
These villagers have learned the lesson from the gate of the village. Only a few of them are guarding the gate, while the others are far away.
Not only were they not injured, but they were waiting for the chance.
They were very vigilant. As soon as they jumped in, they heard him and fired arrows directly at him.
Obviously, they were waiting for him to come in. Dozens of arrows were fired together, and a fatal arrow came.
Wang Yunhua had no choice but to wave his razor blade wildly, and among the clanging sounds, there was the sound of arrows falling.
The sound of clanging, clanking, and swords clashing.
It feels like the other person is also a knife, and it's right next to him!
Could it be that the opponent sneaked up to him while shooting arrows, and this was the fatal blow.
"You are?" In order to hurt his own people, he had no choice but to make a sound.
"Wang Huochang, it's us." A surprised voice came from the other party, and it turned out to be one of his men.
"You take cover, I'll use my firearm!"
Snatching, grabbing, grabbing, the opponent's madness shoots them with arrows. They don't dare to fight in close combat, but bows and arrows are their strength.
"Follow your orders!" His subordinates shouted, waving their polu knives at the same time, and the clanging noises kept coming.
"Boom, boom, boom", the thunder continued to explode, and screams kept coming from the front.
The smoke from the village gate continued to disperse, and only then did Wang Yunhua scan the situation here.
About ten villagers fell in a pool of blood. In front of them were ten robes holding Polu knives, carefully looking at the front.
This is a street about one foot long, with residences on both sides. There are two stone steps on both sides of the village gate that lead directly to the wall stacks.
He didn't have time to look carefully at the place and immediately opened the village gate.
The door had just opened, and the security team members could not wait to pour in.
Bang bang, suddenly the wooden hammer fell from the city wall, and several soldiers had no time to dodge and were injured.
They guarded the soldiers on the street, forgetting that there were soldiers on the city wall.
I wonder if Hong Tianlei can be thrown up, Wang Yunhua wants to try.
After all, it is only three feet high from the city wall.
Wang Yunhua touched the cloth bag he brought, but found it empty.
It turned out that Bu Dai's Thunderbolt had been used up, which surprised Wang Yunhua.
Huang Wei had woken up at this time and found that the army had entered the inner city. He shouted and threw wood.
At this time, the stones on the city wall have almost been thrown away, and only the hammers are left.
Hearing Huang Wei's shouting, the villagers also woke up one after another and frantically threw wooden sticks into the city gate.
Wang Yunhua shouted and dispersed, only to escape the disaster.
"Buzz, buzz!" Two arrows were fired from across the street!
"Buzz, buzz!" Arrows from the city wall kept coming!
The arrows intertwined up and down, trying to strangle them here.
Their place is not big, only three feet in diameter.
Wang Yunhua and the others not only had to guard against arrows in the street, but also against arrows and falling wood on the city wall.
There are stone steps to the city gate, but they are not wide. A maximum of three people can go up.
If you don't use the table, you can only use it as a living target, but if you don't use the Eight Immortals Table, you can't attack it at all.
The situation is urgent, and stones are now being thrown at the city wall.
Some people have been injured by stones from the city wall, leaving Wang Yunhua and the others in a dilemma.
At the critical moment, Wang Yunhua's wound burst open.
Just throwing the thunderbolt and wielding the razor-sharp knife caused blood to flow out from the bandaged area.
The wound was a minor matter, but the key was that he was not in so much pain that he had no strength to wield the sword or thunder.
Bang bang bang bang, the stone was thrown on the table.
It turned out that someone came in carrying the Eight Immortals Table, but I didn’t know who it was.
One of the tables came to Wang Yunhua and revealed a face. It turned out to be Li Hanhe and the others.
He carefully opened the table, and it turned out to be a cyclone cannon.
A face was also revealed at the second table. It turned out to be Li Hanjiang and the other four.
What he brought turned out to be Hongtian Lei.
Wang Yunhua couldn't help but be overjoyed. They had been oppressed and beaten by the copycats and almost thought of quitting.
Wang Yunhua really wanted to operate the cyclone cannon himself to take revenge, but the wound on his arm made it almost impossible for him to use force.
Li Hanjiang looked him over and said with a smile: "Wang Huochang, take a rest for a while and you'll be in command."
Wang Yunhua nodded, remembering that the two of them had exhausted their strength at the inner city gate, and asked worriedly: "Li Huochang, Li Shichang, have you recovered now? Do you need to rest?"
Li Hanjiang and Li Hanhe looked at each other, nodded and said: "Most of them have recovered. Now let the copycats have a taste of the cyclone cannon."
In fact, the security group is very united externally, but there is also competition internally.
Among the security regiment and the Sichuan Protecting Army, the Guards Battalion and the Special Works Battalion are two very inconspicuous battalions.
Those who work carefully are mainly responsible for spying on intelligence;
The personal barracks protect Zhao Ping and are always there;
Both are unsung heroes who don’t perform as prominently as others.
However, last time the Xizuo camp was greatly promoted, Lu Ludao, Yun Zhongya, and Shangguan Yunlong brought tens of thousands of people from the Central Plains and were even named casual officials.
Let the fine work camp become a good story among the entire Sichuan Protecting Army and the Security Group. It is hailed as a classic and will be recorded in the annals of the Security Regiment and the Sichuan Protecting Army. It is very likely to even enter the history books.
Doesn’t Confucian culture pursue self-cultivation, governing the country and bringing peace to the world? What matters is seeking benefits for the world, and what matters is leaving a name in history.
The three of them are also scholars. Although they did not fully achieve the first sentence, they have achieved the following two sentences, and they are worthy of the word "scholar".
Compared with the pro-barracks camp and the fine crafts camp, they are naturally much inferior.
They also have a shining point, that is, during the last battle in Jiading, thousands of barbarian soldiers invaded the base camp.
The guardsmen tried their best to protect Zhao Ping, almost annihilating all the Hu rebels, and achieved great military exploits.
However, in that counterattack, there were not only the guards' camp but also the nurses' camp and the doctor's camp.
The three battalions shared their military exploits, which made the shining point of the Guards Battalion suddenly dim.
Some people have Jianghu, which is not only suitable for Jianghu and the court, but also for the security corps.
Wang Yunhua also had his own little calculations. Although Xi Zuoying performed well, he was not included in the performance, which made him suffocated a lot.
He happened to be in charge of Lingquan County. If he didn't make a contribution in attacking the mountain stronghold, he would be sorry for himself.
Wang Yunhua's plan was not only to achieve meritorious service, but also to achieve great merit. He pledged all the fifty men he had recruited.
He thought so, and Liu Xianhong, the leader of the personal barracks, was even more unwilling to be left behind.
However, there are only a hundred people in the personal barracks accompanying Zhao Ping this time, which is somewhat weak compared to the soldiers in the cottage.
Wang Yunhua and Liu Xianhong had no choice but to cooperate. Although they cooperated, there was actually competition.
Of course, cooperation means that the credit has to be shared, but competition, of course, is about who can make the first contribution.
Although they are both siege battles, attacking mountain strongholds is completely different from attacking barbarians.
It is natural to attack the barbarians. The more you kill, the better. There is no need to worry about anything.
However, attacking the mountain stronghold is a civil war, and it must be successfully conquered while minimizing casualties on both sides.
But the owner of these eternal cottages is obviously a sophisticated person, taking into account all the concerns of the officers and soldiers.
The officers and soldiers had scruples, but the leader of the village, Huang Zhizhao, had no scruples. He also used the common people as hostages, forcing the officers and soldiers to resort to rat weapons.
Moreover, the village owner understood the thoughts of the villagers very well, and knew that the villagers would rather endure high amounts of exploitation than be forced down the mountain to be killed by barbarians.
While he promoted the security team as barbarians, he blocked the road leading to the village on the mountain, making it difficult for the villagers to know the truth.
Therefore, they had to dress up as traders, spend a lot of money to buy monster yams, lure the villagers down the mountain, and let the villagers know that the Hu people had been eliminated.
Their hard work paid off, and as expected, three villagers were successfully lured down the mountain.
However, when they saw something was wrong, Shanzhai immediately launched an attack, falsely accusing the three of them of being bribed by barbarians and becoming spies, and wanted to arrest the three of them.
The security team was forced to reveal their identity, but suffered the disadvantage of not wearing official and military uniforms.
Although he captured the gate of the village, he was unexpectedly killed by the villagers as a barbarian.
Later, the misunderstanding was clarified. I did not expect to build an inner city in the village.
This inner city is both high and dangerous, and it is difficult for the cyclone cannon to hit the city wall.
Finally, they used the Eight Immortals Table as a cover and used explosives to blow open the city gate, but the inner city was even more tightly defended than the outer city.
Thinking of this, although Wang Yunhua was a little reluctant, he was injured again and again and could no longer operate the cyclone cannon.
In fact, even if his body allows it, he cannot operate the cyclone cannon.
