Fu Yunlong quickly entered the first floor of the city gate passage with the crowd. At this time, nearly five hundred people had already rushed in, but they were not in a hurry to walk in, but squeezed near the city gate, looking at a loss.

After a quick understanding of the situation, Fu Yunlong immediately raised his hand and stretched out three fingers, which meant to implement the third set of tactics.

Seeing this, the leading instructor of the Jinyiwei immediately said to Major Bastian in French: "Take your people and continue to go up to the second floor. After taking the second floor gate, continue to go up to the third floor, don't stop!"

Bastian was completely gone at this time, and he would do whatever he asked him to do, without any intention of resisting.

He heard the orders of the Instructor Jinyiwei, he nodded quickly, then raised his hand and said loudly: "Follow me."

What he ordered was naturally the French prisoners who surrendered with him. These people had no resistance and followed him directly and walked towards the city gate on the second floor of the bastion.

There is no way, they want to live, but if they were not afraid of death, they would have died long ago.

Behind them, the Ming army special forces who had just sneaked in did not disperse immediately, but stayed near the city gate. Some bent over and gasped, some sat down to wipe their sweat, and some lay directly on the ground as if they were paralyzed. They seemed to be so tired that they no longer wanted to move after entering the bastion.

These people did not attract the attention of the bastion defenders. Who knew how far the fleeing soldiers had run? After they arrived at a safe place, they relaxed and could not walk anymore. This was normal.

The gaze of the basil guards was always focused on the men led by Bastian, as they were marching towards the second-floor gate.

However, no one in the defenders saw something wrong, because these people looked like they were the original defenders of the Bastian, and they knew Major Bastian in front of them. Although this guy is famous for being afraid of death, he is indeed the major of the No. 3 defenders and is one of the top leaders in the basin.

Bastian's expression was not very normal at this time. His face had become pale and scary, and the cold sweat on his forehead even made his hair wet. No matter who it was, you can tell at a glance that this guy must have been frightened.

However, no one in the garrison guards suspected him, because this guy was timid and afraid of death. Almost everyone in the garrison knew that he was calm and calm after he wanted to escape back, which was a strange thing.

After reaching the second floor city gate, these people were still crowded into the city gate passage. I don’t know if they were tired or something, but they just didn’t leave anyway. They didn’t continue walking forward until some of the defeated soldiers rushed up behind.

At this time, the guards at the second floor city gate were silently killed. The ones standing there were no longer French soldiers, but Ming special forces. As thousands of people were rushing in, the whole scene was in chaos, and no one noticed this.

After the second floor gate was completely occupied, Bastian followed the orders of the instructor of the Jinyiwei, and continued to walk forward with the three hundred French soldiers who surrendered. However, this time, he encountered trouble because the barracks of the third floor of the castle were all the trusted members of Major General Brees, and there were only a thousand people in total, and they did not go out with the second group of people. Obviously, these defeated soldiers did not live on the third floor.

As soon as Bastian brought them to the gate of the third floor, the French soldiers guarding the gate immediately shouted: "Stop, what are you doing?"

Bastian stammered: "General Brees asked me to report the situation."

The soldier guarding the gate said skeptically: "Why are you going to report the situation and bring so many people?"

Bastian didn't know why he brought so many people, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "I don't know, it was General Brees who asked me to bring them up."

There was also such a thing. The soldiers guarding the gate were obviously a little disbelief. He was hesitating whether to ask someone to confirm with General Bris. After a dozen figures suddenly emerged from the defeated army, they covered all the soldiers guarding the city gate with lightning speed, pressed them onto the city wall, and directly took a dagger, which resulted in their lives!

This is a bit of a risky thing. If someone happens to be looking here behind the door opening on the third floor, they will be completely exposed. Fortunately, they are lucky, and there is no one behind the door opening.

As for the second floor, there are no need to worry. There are about 300 surrendered prisoners blocking their sight. As long as the killed guards do not make sounds, the enemy will not be able to detect them.

Bastian was already shocked by their adventure. He didn't know whether he felt guilty about his compatriots who brought people to kill him or was afraid that he would be found and beaten into a sieve. In short, he was stupid and stopped moving.

The instructor of the Jinyiwei did not disturb him, but just shook his eyes at the people behind him. The surrendered prisoners hurried into the doorway and blocked the corpse on the ground with their bodies.

This time, the instructor of the Jinyiwei finally won't be discovered. The instructor of the Jinyiwei breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his right hand and made a successful gesture.

Fu Yunlong, who was secretly watching this place behind, immediately winked at the squadron leader next to him when he saw the gesture, and then led five hundred people to the door hole on the third floor.

After the squadron leader got the gesture of his eyes, he immediately began to take his subordinates to the first and second floors, as if he had enough rest and was about to return to the camp. However, everyone's hands were covering their stomachs intentionally or unintentionally, and it seemed that their stomachache was ache. In fact, they were preparing to kill people because there were daggers hidden around their waists.

Fu Yunlong brought about five hundred people to the third floor door, observed the situation around him for a little while, and then decisively ordered: "Start."

With his order, more than 500 special forces soldiers walked towards the city walls on both sides, and the remaining more than ten people magically removed a cloth bag from their backs.

These cloth bags are almost one person tall, and I don’t know how they hid them. After they took off the cloth bag, they pulled the torn clothes wrapped outside without hesitation. The things inside finally showed up, and they were all sniper rifles!

At this time, the French soldiers who were watching over the tower felt something was wrong. The first and second floors were normal, but the defeated soldiers had dispersed. The third floor was strange. Someone ran to the city wall again. It seemed that it was not time to change the guards. Besides, if you want to change the guards, you should not use these defeated soldiers who had just escaped from outside to change them, right?

Just as they were hesitating whether to warn, more than ten barrels suddenly popped out of the entrance of the third-floor city gate. A gunshot was heard, and the guards of the tower fell down with their necks covering their necks.

With the sound of gunfire, the bastion seemed to be in full swing, and gunfire and grenade explosions were everywhere.

At this time, the limitations of the muskets were revealed, especially for front-loaded muskets like the French army, the time required to load them is not a little bit.

If the enemy attacks from the outside, they will naturally have enough time to load ammunition, but the enemy attacks from the inside, and they will suddenly jump out from behind to attack. Not to mention loading ammunition, they don’t even have time to get bayonets!

PS: Recommend the new work "Song of the prosperous Tang Dynasty" by the old writer Banzhuan. This is a story about Cheng Yaojin's son marrying Wu Zetian. What's going on? Interested readers should not miss it.
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