Lin Youde was also very moved by the spirit of reluctance to die in the watermark that spreads the wings of the Tatars. He really went on one after another and was desperate to do so. In the past, if the watermark that spreads the wings of the Tatars came like a continuous stream, like a locust, it would probably be uneasy in the entire Ningxia Town. Now, it is the best for those who come here, and the more it is. A watermark that spreads the wings of the Tatars will consume a few more Minnie bullets. The cost is less than a penny of copper coins. Ningxia Town can afford this consumption.

The watermark archers with wings spreading outside were desperately trying to find favorable terrain and tried to approach the Huangxiakou Fortress. However, the white-clothed defenders on the fortress were leisurely, and their expressions were very relaxed. The loading, aiming, shooting, and flowing water movements were like performing. If you see this calm skill, you will definitely vomit blood if you let the watermark archers with wings spreading Tatars spreading their wings. [bsp;   Those watermark archers with wings spreading Tatars spreading their wings are still unknown. Behind the musket, there are more powerful weapons waiting for them. That is the fifteen-goal Flangji cannon. The Huangxiakou Fortress has an advantage, which is that it has guns and cannons. In an emergency, you can use cannons to repel the enemy. However, in general, you are too lazy to fire the cannon.

Because the watermark of the attacking Tartars spreading its wings could not put too much pressure on the fortress, and the fortress basically had no chance to fire.

Lin Youde saw from the Qianli Mile Mile, the watermarks with the wings that rushed upwards were hiding their bodies as much as possible, looking for obstacles everywhere to avoid direct fire from muskets. Outside the fortress, there were indeed many stones, broken wood, gullies, etc., which could hide the watermarks with the wings of the wings. If they hid in these places and remained moving, the white-clothed army had no choice. However, if they wanted to move, they had to expose themselves.

"Bang!" The gunshots on the fortress always seemed very lonely and a bit shrill.

This is determined by the terrain around the Huangxiakou Fortress. In the narrow canyon, the sound of shooting is obviously a bit weird. It is very different from the gunshots on the plains. The echo sounds better as if it was emitted from the hell's face, with a creepy smell. The sunny day is better. If it was late at night, even the most calm warriors could be awakened.

With the strange gunfire, outside the fortress, behind a broken wood, an archer with a watermark spreading wings shook clearly and fell softly. His head was still on the broken wood. Minnie shot hit his head, and blood gushed out, flowing from his forehead to the broken wood, and slowly flowing from the broken wood to the ground. The broken wood had actually been dyed dark red by blood.

The poor watermark with the spreading wings of the Tartars actually didn't make much move, just trying to poke his head out and see the situation ahead. He thought that such a move would not bring danger to him. As a result, he did not expect that he had been targeted by a scattered soldier of the Eagle Cavalry Army. He had just exposed his head and fired a gun here. As a result, a shot hit. Minnie shot bloomed in his head, and his little watermark with spreading wings was immediately over.

It was discovered that the muskets of the White Army were so fierce. Other watermark archers with wings spreading their wings hurriedly and more careful to hide themselves. They were either hiding behind the broken wood, squatting behind the stone, or lying in a gully, and not daring to move. Even the communication between them was carried out through gestures, for fear that if they spoke, they would attract the shooting of the White Army. Who can tell such a thing?

As a result, the upper part of the Huangxiakou Fortress was quiet again. For a long time, no one fired. It seemed that the watermark archer with the wings spreading the Tatars, who were responsible for the attack, shrank, and the white-clothed defenders on the city were all shrank. Gushi, the scattered soldiers of the Diaoqi Army did not see the rabbit or show eagle. Since they could not see the target, they naturally would not blindly waste Minnie bullets. It took a long time later, a watermark archer with the wings spreading the Tatars, carefully exposed.

It was his first time to come to the Huangxiakou Fortress, and he didn't know how powerful the white-clothed army musketeers were here. He felt that the surroundings were quiet and there was no movement at all, as if all the people from the Jin tribe had disappeared. He naively thought that it might be the fortress's defenders who retreated quietly. Such things have not been seen before. Some fortress' defenders were frightened by the reputation of the Tatar cavalry. After a brief resistance, they gave up the fortress and fled directly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, two dull gunshots came.

The archer with the watermark spreading his wings suddenly disappeared.

Lin Youde just held up the Qianli Mirror and happened to see a blood flower appearing from the head of the watermark archer with the Tartar spreading wings, which was beautiful and weird. The blood flower fell on the white stone, as brilliant as a wintersweet. Then, the head of the watermark with the Tartar spreading wings slowly slid down and disappeared from the Qianli Mirror's vision. Only a wintersweet on the stone was left.

"What a pity for this innocent little guy." Lin Youde was in the mood to talk to himself.

He said it was a pity, but it was not a pity that the little winged watermark of the Tartars spread its winged watermark, but a pity that the white stone finally failed to escape the witched watermark of the Tartars spreading its winged watermark, and was still dyed red. So many stones in front of the fortress were originally very white and spotless. Unfortunately, after so many days of fighting, they were all dyed red by blood. The one just now was the only fruit. However, today, this stone still could not escape the disaster. Alas, from then on, there will be no stone without blood.

Lin Youde was sure that these watermark archers with wings spreading their Tartars must have been reinforced from behind. They didn't know what they were facing now, and they were just a group of perverts. They thought that the ones stationed here were ordinary white-clothed troops and could face each other head-on. If they thought so, it would be a big mistake. Here are a group of perverts, and they cannot be described as normal Enwei. For example, Lin Youde is also a pervert.

Because I have always been stationed in this place where people are rarely visited and uninhabited, I often have no outsiders for more than ten days, and I have no entertainment activities in normal times. As a result, every white-clothed soldier stationed in the fortress is more or less a psychologically perverted. Their perverted psychology has no other way to vent. Therefore, abuse of the watermark of the Tatars spreading its wings became the only way to vent. It seems that such a shot is fatal, and it is really kind.

In the past, some miserable soldiers did not aim at the head of the Tartars' winged watermark, but shot at their lower body. The purpose was to injure the Tartars' winged watermark, rather than killing the Tartars' winged watermark. There are two benefits to injure the Tartars' winged watermark. One is that you can see the Tartars' winged watermark struggling painfully in a pool of blood to gain a psychological abnormal sense of pleasure. The more the struggle of the Tartars' winged watermark, the more severe the moans, the more excited they are. The other is the Tartars' winged watermark, which can induce others to try to save their companions, and then continue to shoot, killing and injuring more Tartars' winged watermarks.

The first purpose is purely driven by the dark psychology of the soldiers in the white-clothed army, and they studied it themselves. As for the latter reason, it was taught by Xu Xingxia. There are already some basic principles of snipers in this. Many scattered soldiers of the Diaoqi Army are actually very good at shooting skills. With a little guidance, they can temporarily act as snipers. It seems that fighting like Huangxiakou Fortress is the best place to train snipers in batches.

"Damn it!"

"These damn damn dogs!"
Chapter completed!