The Yuan army's horn suddenly arose. As the South Gate defensive envoy, Huang Tiancong had to suppress his enthusiasm, reluctantly withdraw his gaze, and bowed to Zhao Lie: "That iron shield and armored soldiers rely on Xin'an Hou."

Zhao Lie nodded slowly and returned the salute with a solemn look.

Then, the two saluted Wen Tianxiang and Zhang Shijie at the same time: "Please ask the two grandpas to go to the Qiao Tower to supervise the battle and see us defeat the stubborn enemy."

Wen, Zhang Er looked at each other, and at the same time turned to the two sides of the city wall, from the pergola, under the wall, and at the squatters, the soldiers of the Song army staggered out of the squatters, put their sleeves together and bowed: "If the Song Dynasty survives and falls, please give me yours."

All the soldiers of the Song army knelt down and knelt on the ground.

Clang! Huang Tiancong pulled out the sharp waist knife and re-sharpened the newly replaced scales and armor leaves clattered as their body vibrated. Huang Tiancong's blade was just around the corner, and his voice was like thunder: "I'm invincible!"

Less than a thousand people, almost everyone was injured, and the soldiers of the Song army shouted together: "I'm invincible!"

The crowd was full of enthusiasm and passion, but Zhao Lie and his special operations team were calm, with only the desire to fight in their eyes. They were gunmen, fast gunmen, sharpshooter, and sniper. At this moment, what they needed most was to be calm. The calmer the calmer, the faster the enemy died, the more they died.

Zhao Lie's face was cold and even a bit cold: "As long as I ordered, the Han army, the new affiliated army didn't have to worry about it, and he specialized in fighting the Beiting Army. Except for snipers, all the soldiers who used the May 4th pistol were concentrated in the first row. When the enemy approached five steps, they gathered fire and fired. The remaining weapons were searching for gaps to shoot the enemy..."

The enemy fired at nearly five steps before firing. This was simply a life-threatening fight!

The cavity effect of the May Fourth pistol (rolling inside the body after hitting the human body) is not as good as point 38, but it has extremely strong penetration and powerful power. It can penetrate 3mm steel plates for 25 meters. Although the thickness of the iron shield used by the Beiting Army Iron Shield Armor soldier reaches 6 mm and is lined with 3mm thick hardwood, how can the iron plate performance and hardness of this era be compared with the steel plates in later generations? Zhao Lie's May Fourth military pistol is no problem to penetrate this iron shield from 30 meters away.

However, there is only one handful of the May Fourth military pistol; only two barrels of single basic drug. The power of imitation May Fourth is one third weaker, and the use of black gunpowder is only half the power of Zhao Lie Wu4 pistol. To break the double-layer iron shield, it must be placed close, and then close, nearly ten meters, eight meters, or even face-to-face bombardment. Even so, only imitation May Fourth, other revolvers, hunting rifles, and muskets cannot do it.

The special forces members were familiar with the performance of the weapons in their hands and understood the correctness and necessity of this order. Who can become a special forces member is not full of loyalty? He almost instinctively shouted in unison to the order of Zilai Zhao Lie: "Abide by the command of the general!"

At this time, I heard the guards on the watchtower screaming: "Iron Shield Formation!"

Zhao Lie, a special forces member, Huang Tiancong and the Song army soldiers heard the news and looked out of the city, and a strange shield formation came into view.

I saw the iron shield soldiers unit running from the top of the slope to the front of the Yuan army formation formed a formation behind two large square formations composed of more than a thousand Han troops and the new affiliated troops. More than a hundred iron shield soldiers formed a circular formation, everyone was close to each other, with shields stacked layer by layer, densely packed, and there was almost no gap (of course there were gaps, but they were not obvious from a distance). Under the sunlight, it looked like a huge semicircular inverted iron bowl, and a moving turtle shell.

There was a sound of breathing everywhere on the entire city. Such a thing is too...

Huang Tiancong was also breathing: "This iron turtle...if they were asked to kill him to the city..."

Zhao Lie's pupils reflected a flashing silver light, and his lips were slightly opened: "Is the iron turtle? I also want to pry a crack and cut off a few pieces of meat. Sniper, go!"

In the special forces, a man and a woman came out. The two were holding flintlock rifles, but compared to ordinary flintlock rifles, the barrel was one-quarter longer. Both of them had unique crystal windshield glasses on their eyes, and one of them had a unique white light scope on the barrel.

All the special forces players are selected to play guns. It is so difficult to stand out among these fast gunners and sharpshooters. In addition, Zhao Lie's strict indicators for snipers, only two people in the entire special forces can barely achieve snipers: Ding Xiaoyi and Yang Zheng.

Ding Xiaoyi has a very talented gun, and even Zhao Lie, who is an instructor, felt inferior to himself. When he was sniper at sea, he showed off his skills and was a natural sniper. Yang Zheng himself was an excellent archer. He was injured by Zhang Gui's throat in the archery shooting, and since then he lost his voice. Later, he practiced arrows in order to take revenge. Perhaps it was talent, or perhaps the spirit in his heart. Yang Zheng felt very good at shooting. When he was besieging Liang's Villa, Yang Zheng, who had just touched the gun, shared the responsibility of blocking the side and back doors of the villa with Heimaru. This shows that Heimaru, who was regarded as a natural sniper by Zhao Lie because of his "natural protection color", has not yet passed the sniper test and can only be considered a sharpshooter. However, Heimaru is still young, but fourteen, and still has great potential to dig in the future. Perhaps he is not known to him.

Ding Xiaoyi and Yang Zheng quickly stepped forward and leaned on the protruding horse face at the top of the city. The slender barrel stretched out steadily from the marbles, aiming at the huge iron turtle shell.

Huang Tiancong, who was not far away, waited for a while with anticipation, but never heard the gunshots.

"What are you doing?" Huang Tiancong was very depressed. When he saw the Yuan army-shaped formation rushing towards the south gate of Yacheng, he had already entered a hundred steps. He no longer paid attention to the two snipers. He turned around and ordered the musket troops who were waiting for the battle: "Free scattering, beat me hard! Whoever kills an iron shield armor soldier will be rewarded every time!"

Nearly a hundred musketeers lined up in three rows rushed to the mercedes, with banging guns shaking the sky, flashing fires and white mist filling.

The Han army formation and the new affiliated army formation were the first to be hit. The cards in the hands of the soldiers crackled and wood chips flew around. All of them were so shocked that their faces turned pale and they grabbed the cards with all their might. At this moment, only this thing could save their lives. Some unlucky soldiers who were not protected in time were directly hit by the body. The leather armor on their bodies was easily torn open by strong lead, cracking their skin and stirring up the internal organs.

In the Han army, when the new affiliated troops were screaming and falling to the ground, many leads were shot on the turtle shell shield formation. The leads sounded, but they could only leave a shallow pit on the shield surface, which could not damage the iron armored soldiers behind the shield at all.

As the Yuan army's font-shaped formation became closer, the lethality of the musket became greater and greater. Many Han soldiers who had originally used side cards to protect without injury were shocked to find that the side cards they regarded as life barriers were frequently penetrated by leads, and the remaining force of the broken leads was still strong, like shotguns, which made them beehive after protecting the side cards.

However, such powerful leads hitting the iron shields had no effect except for the ping-pong sound and the splash of Mars.

Huang Tiancong hit the marble brick with a hen: "Damn the turtle son!"

At this time, two particularly crisp gunfire sounds rang out.

Bang! Bang!

A blood arrow burst out from the calves of the two iron shield soldiers in front of the shield formation, and the two iron armor soldiers were slapped on the ground. A small gap suddenly appeared in the shield formation, and the soldiers in the back row rushed forward to block it to keep the formation intact. As for what the two unlucky soldiers were trampled into by the continuous comrades, only God knows what they knew.

The protection of the heavy shield array is indeed tight enough, almost seamless, but the shield array always needs to move. Once it moves, there will be flaws. These iron shield soldiers have been well protected: iron armor body guards, iron helmet head guards, armor skirt leggings, and iron shields to increase defense, but their equipment does not have "iron pants". Generally used for leggings is called armor skirts. As the name suggests, the shape is similar to a skirt. The characteristic of a skirt is that the calves cannot be seen when standing, but when walking, the calves must be exposed.

Ding Xiaoyi and Yang Zheng seized this fleeting protective flaw and shot it in one shot. Although it was not fatal to be shot in the leg, it was absolutely impossible to continue fighting. Moreover, with the medical conditions at this time, it was almost impossible to completely clean up the bursting lead in the body. Moreover, depending on the situation, these two iron shield soldiers may not even have a chance to treat them.

"Okay! Well fought!" Huang Tiancong slapped the brick wall with a big head, turned his head and laughed at Zhao Liehong not far away, "Marquis Xin'an is really a crouching tiger and hidden dragon."

As he spoke, there were bangs and bangs, and several iron shield soldiers threw their shields and covered their legs and screamed and fell down.

Seeing the unlucky look of his comrade, the nearby Iron Shield Armor Soldier panicked and slowed down, his body bowed lower, and his footsteps subconsciously slowed down. The front was slower and the back was fast, so it was inevitable that they would collide with each other. The originally impeccable tortoise shell formation suddenly appeared in a burst of congestion.

Ding Xiaoyi and Yang Zheng didn't know how to seize the opportunity, and each loaded as fast as possible and fired. In just over ten breaths, the two of them fired three or four shots, hitting five iron shield armor soldiers, making the tortoise shell formation even more chaotic. If the flintlock rifle had not loaded too slowly, I was afraid that the tortoise shell formation would have been beaten into a "honeycomb array" by two snipers before the flintlock rifle had advanced to the city.

Huang Tiancong was so excited that he cracked the bricks in the city. All the Song soldiers on the city cheered excitedly and breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure of being approached by the steel formation was relieved. These iron-shelled soldiers were not invulnerable to swords and guns.

The Yuan army commander Bleebuhua saw the back, and his muscles were thrusting on his face. It hurts! Every iron shield soldier is a warrior who can fight against ten. He is the absolute main force of his army. The elite among the elites are worthless and fallen on the heinously cheap leads... These bastards who are fighting black guns! The rats in the gutter!

Amid the curse and the intense gunfire of Tuowen Buhua gritting his teeth, the Yuan army's Pinzi Formation finally completed these 80 steps of death and advanced to the city. Behind the formation, nearly a hundred corpses of various shapes and wounded soldiers with wailing and rolling down were falling.

Huang Tiancheng pulled out his waist knife and the musketeers had tried their best and achieved remarkable results, but there were too many Yuan soldiers... Next, there were only short-term troops to fight.

Huang Tiancong couldn't help but look at Zhao Lie again. The young and resolute face, Gu Jing Wubo, had only a pair of black pupils, a flame called fighting spirit burned.

"Attack the city." Tuowen Buhua looked at the flashing silver light, like mercury, "flowing" from long ladders to the top of the city of Yacheng. Then, the sound of gold and iron fighting erupted from the top of the city, and the roar of fighting resounded throughout the world.

"This damn broken city is finally going to break! It's broken!" Tuowen Buhua clenched his fists hard, and the scars on his face were twisted like snakes.

The nearly 1,000 yuan soldiers seemed to be the same as the Song army defending the city, but the quality was very different. The Song army no longer had a reserve team, and everyone went to the city to participate in the battle. After four rounds of bloody battles in the morning, almost everyone was injured, exhausted, and their combat power dropped sharply. The more than 1,000 yuan soldiers were all new forces, and they had been replenishing their strength for a long time. The combat power of the troops of both sides was not on the same level. In addition, a terrifying iron armored iron shield unit...

The most critical moment of the defense battle in Yacheng has arrived.
Chapter completed!