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Three hundred and thirty-first chapter interception (eight)

For Liu Jinchang, who had just arrived ashore, the past night was not in vain. The three groups of spies sent by the forward Yang Mingguang to the east bank were only discovered by Qing Yao. The only group of people who were left alone was caught by Qing Yao. The only one was found by Qing Yao, who was not discovered, and the details of Qing Yao in the camp were clearly revealed. Although the demon's flag was inserted all over the wall, the arrow tower was built high, in fact, only one thousand people were temporarily recruited.

Thinking of the supervisor sending someone to the Fairy Temple to deliver a letter overnight and asking his colleagues who were planning to attack Taizhou to divide their troops to pull out the Qing Yao camp in front of him. Liu Jinchang felt very uncomfortable and did not want to delay his colleagues' skills anymore. As soon as the Qing Yao set off a cannon, he ordered Yang Mingguang to lead a brigade of brothers who had just arrived ashore to attack.

There was no time to build a cloud ladder, but he brought more than a dozen bamboo ladders from the west bank. Qing Yao hid in the camp and was not hiding in the city. The walls of the village were not high, so he could put the ladder on it as long as he rushed in front of him.

However, Yang Mingguang and the brigade coach Guan Youpeng did not rush to the trench under the wall in one breath, but rushed to the position where the gun could hit the wall and stopped. Just as the two were about to let the brothers who were carrying the gun shoot for a round, they heard a gunshot. Qing Yao's projectiles came like raindrops. The brothers who rushed to the front were overturned in a blink of an eye, followed by screams.

"Shiwei, Qing Yao has raised his gun!"

"The coach of the hiking army, Qing Yao has carried more guns than us!"

"What are you shouting, hit them quickly!" With Yang Mingguang's order, the Taiping soldiers who had the bird guns rushed to fire at the wall.

Bang...bang...bang...bang...

The Taiping Army's gun lifted up, and several Taiping soldiers who made the bird gun forget that their bird gun could not hit that far, and subconsciously fired the gun. White smoke suddenly filled the front of the formation, just like the wall on the village.

The first row of guns knocked down seven or eight bandits. Lu Daming was excited and excited, waving his oxtail knife and shouted: "Brothers below pretend to be quick! In the next round of gun lifting, he will shoot foreign guns after lifting the gun. I aimed at it and shot hard!"

"It's ready to load it, Brother Fifth, drag it up!" The loading village man heard that the first row of guns had hit several thieves and bandits, and was more excited than the gunmen on the wall. As soon as the ammunition was loaded, he pulled the rope and raised his head to shout up.

"Okay." The gunman quickly dragged the gun onto the wall and put it on the fence again to aim.

At the same time, Han Xiufeng was hiding behind two large wooden shields held by Datou and Ji Da, watching the battle through the gap. He didn't know whether the row of guns that the bandits had just put in a hurry and didn't have time to aim, or because their guns were not far away, and a single projectile could not hit the wall.

If the bandits were shot at this time, they would be defeated but not defeated. They were secretly happy. Nearly a hundred bandits rushed to the front of the formation with shields, and slowly moved forward under the cover of bird guns. The bandits on the river also fired their cannons, and the sound of cannons was deafening. Fortunately, their cannons were not accurate, and even a single shell hit the west wall.

"The gun lifting team, the thieves behind the shield soldiers, let me release them!"

Bang... Another gunshot.

Lu Daming didn't bother to observe the guns and knocked down several bandits, so he shouted at the top of his throat: "Release the gun and load the bullets, prepare for the gun quickly, and you can't see clearly and aim the second row of wooden stakes, and kill me!"

During the training, the Ministry of War was fighting the "Nine-Serial" series. Taiyong Camp only had about thirty guns and more than a dozen firebulls, so it could only shoot in two stages. The gun lifting team and the bird gun team had just fired two rows of guns, and a large number of bandits had rushed to the third row of wooden stakes.

The wall was too small, and Lu Daming was worried that the gun lifting team and the fast gun team would delay the bird gun team from firing the gun, so he immediately shouted: "The gun lifting team goes to the east wall, the fast gun goes to the east arrow tower, load the bullet and shoot it, aim and hit me hard, don't wait for the order!"

"Abide by the order!"

"Phoenix Gunner is ready, be steady, don't panic, fight three series!"

With Lu Daming's order, the birdslingers who had been on standby stepped forward and set the ammunition-loaded birds on the fence to aim. The gunman quickly retreated to the east wall, while the gunman quickly climbed up the arrow tower.

Chu Chenggui and Wang Ruhai and other village heroes in Hai'an, Jiangyan, not only could not get involved, but they should avoid them at any time. Zhang Yiguo opened his eyes and held the fence tightly and secretly sighed that he had known that the firearms were so sharp that they should have built a camp at the head of Changchun Bridge at Taohua Temple.

All the time to be explained. Han Xiufeng didn't think that personally command would be better than Lu Daming's command. He just stared at the bandit formation and couldn't help but turn back and said, "Brother Zhang, these bandits are really hard to deal with. Look, they were shot several rows of guns, and dozens of people were killed or injured, and the formation was not messy yet."

"Mr. Han said very well. If it is easy to deal with, they will not conquer cities and land from Guangxi to come here."

As soon as Zhang Yiguo finished speaking, Ji Er said anxiously: "Master Han, Master Zhang, the band of thieves who came from the Fairy Temple moved!"

"They are heading to the East Wall." Han Xiufeng took a deep breath and turned around and said, "Brother Zhang, I'll leave it to you here. I'll go to the East Wall to supervise the battle."

"Don't worry, Mr. Han, as long as I, Zhang, have a breath, the bandits will not attack the wall."

Han Xiufeng nodded slightly, then rushed to the east wall with Datou and others. The south wall was the main attack direction of the bandits, and Lu Daming must guard there. As soon as Han Xiufeng arrived at the east wall, he immediately shouted: "Qianli, you command the gun lifting team! As soon as the bandits walked in, they would be attacked."

"Abide by the order!"

"Brothers on the Arrow Tower, start watching the bandits coming towards the east wall from now on! Don't worry about the ones in the south, they have a bird gun team to greet them!"

"Master Han let it go, the young one will let them never come back!"

As he was speaking, Taiping Army Special Forces Yang Mingguang and brigade commander Guan Youpeng were holding their shields and rushing to more than ten steps away from the trench. He thought that Qing Yao had just had so many guns on the wall, and he could hold on to the wall with just a little bit of teeth and perseverance. Unexpectedly, with the deafening gunshots, Qing Yao's gun was even more powerful than before!

On the wall was Qing Yao shooting down from a high point. As soon as he raised his shield to protect his head, a dozen black muzzles suddenly stretched out from the wall. A flash of fire, another gunshot was heard, and a few old brothers fell down. The sound of gunshots, cannons, shouts of killing, and painful wails made Yang Mingguang think of a person he met when he was in Hunan. The Qing Yao, named Jiang, also brought a group of desperate village heroes to suppress the heavenly soldiers, which was harder to deal with than the Eight Banners and the Green Camp.

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"Arrowman, shoot!"

The bandits had already rushed to the front, and the archers who had practiced for two days finally came in handy. Lu Daming waved his knife and shouted: "Chu Chenggui, Wang Ruhai, it's time to fight hard. If you want to make a fortune, don't let these bandits rush to the wall!"

"What are you shouting? With us here, the bandits don't want to rush up!" Chu Chenggui didn't bother to watch the fun anymore, and pushed a village warrior away and headed straight for the place where the bandits carried the ladder and prepared to go up the wall.

At this time, the Taiping Army coming from the Fairy Temple had already circled east. As soon as they entered the range of guns and firebull guns, Wang Qianli waved his oxtail knife and shouted.

A roulette of guns hit, and more than a dozen Taiping troops who were rushing to the front fell down. The villagers on the east wall cheered. The drummers could see clearly and hear clearly. They waved the drumsticks excitedly and beat the drumsticks desperately. The rapid drum beat made the villagers on the wall and the villagers on the camp who could not squeeze into the wall. Even the hundreds of local civilians who were assisting in defense were not as scared as before.

The two bandits of bandits had only more than 2,000 soldiers, and the combined number of bird guns on both sides was less than 40. The total number of guns, bird guns and foreign guns in Taiyong Camp was as high as 150, and there were also strong camps to guard. The more Han Xiufeng looked at whether he could defend it, and was thinking about how many lives it would take to kill the bandits to fight back after they were pressed up. A cheer came from the western wall.

"What's going on?" Han Xiufeng asked subconsciously.

Datou couldn't figure it out. Just as he looked back, he heard a village hero on the south wall shouting happily: "It's been fired, it's been fired, Master Han, the cannons on the west wall hit a boat of the bandits."

"Okay, it's great, let them continue to fight and beat hard!"

As soon as Han Xiufeng finished speaking, the sound of killing on the south wall was shocking. The bandits who rushed to the edge of the trench raised a ladder and climbed to the wall as if they were desperate. Chu Chenggui, Wang Ruhai was prepared for a long time and immediately ordered the village warriors to push the ladder out with a fork. The bandits finally put the ladder on the wall, how could they just push it away? The ones below were held tightly and the ones responsible for the attack rushed up desperately.

"His grandma, don't you have any luck, right? I'll do you!" A village warrior raised his sword and chopped down the bandit who was about to climb to the fence. Just as he was putting his sword in hand to deal with the bandit that followed, a black shadow flew from below, nervously, his neck seemed to be stuck, and his whole body was overturned into the wall by the spear thrown from under the wall.

With a dull sound, a village man fell down from the wall and a spear was inserted into his neck.

Wu Wenming, who was guarding the camp, felt a little shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Prepare bamboo poles here and prepare for defense!"

"Here!" The student reacted and rushed to the wall with several people featuring bamboo poles. Wu Wenming looked up and turned around and said, "Where is the doctor, this brother is injured!"

The sound of killing on the south wall was shocking, and the gunshots were already in chaos, but they never stopped.

The bandits from the Fairy Temple were shot by several rows of gunfire and rushed to the front of the trench. Just as they raised the ladder to prepare for a strong attack, Han Xiufeng also drew his sword to prepare for a bloody battle, a rapid gong sound came from the south, and then the bandits retreated like a tide. When they retreated, they did not forget to take away the dead bodies and the injured soldiers.

Seeing the bandits getting farther and farther away, the string that was tense in Han Xiufeng's heart slowly relaxed, and he held the fence to the south wall. He looked at Zhang Yiguo, who was covered in blood, and asked, "Brother Zhang, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

"It's okay, it's all the blood of the bandits." Zhang Yiguo leaned over and looked at the corpses in the trench that had not had time to take away, and said excitedly: "Happy, I'm so happy to kill today! Master Han used his troops like a god, and the officials admired him!"

"What kind of use of military force is like a god? They thought we were a soft persimmon, and they thought we would be defeated without fighting as soon as they rushed up. Unexpectedly, we were very hard. Not only did we fail without fighting, but they also knocked off a few of their front teeth."

"But there are more than a few front teeth. Mr. Han, look, we have killed at least a hundred of them in this battle!"

"Great victory! Great victory!" Zhang Guangcheng ran over excitedly and said, "Brother Han, Brother Zhang, the bandits attacked the city and were in a state of great power. Even big cities like Wuchang and Jiangning were easily captured by them. Unexpectedly, they suffered a great loss here. What is this a great victory?"

"It's a great victory, but you have to wait until the bandits are truly defeated before they can celebrate the achievements." Han Xiufeng looked at the bandits retreating to the south and said solemnly: "They underestimated the enemy just now. Now they know that we are not easy to deal with, so they will definitely be ready to attack again."

"What preparation can they do?"

"Preparation for siege, we will take our camp as a city." Han Xiufeng didn't want to pour cold water from them, so he immediately changed the topic: "Cheng Gui, how many brothers have we died and injured?"

"Report to Mr. Han, I'm dead... Seventeen or eighteen died, and many injured, probably fifty or sixty."

"Calculate quickly, and treat those who are injured."

"Affect the order."

Just as Taiyong Camp was busy counting the casualties, Yang Mingguang was reporting to Liu Jinchang with his head hanging down.

"Shishuai, this group of Qing Yao is not easy to deal with. They have at least two hundred bird guns. Our bird guns are not as many as them, and they are not as far away from them. Most of the brothers brought back are damaged under their guns..."
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