One of the shells even passed by Winters, scaring the lieutenant into a cold sweat.

The one-pound cannon is the equipment of the Colin Hundreds garrison of the camp, and they are all used to install the mother-child cannon after being careful.

Lieutenant Colin did not have a full-time gunner, and Colin was not from the artillery department. The three small cannons were purely decorations, and he never thought about using them for actual combat from the beginning to the end.

When he got to the side of the cart, Winters realized that Hurd's martyr was not stupid either.

Each cart is poured with water, not only does the wood absorb water, but even the soil between the plywood is wet.

"The barbarian is the most cunning!" The lieutenant couldn't help but curse.

"what to do?"

"burn!"

Winters slapped the strong butt on the butt, and the horse turned around and ran to the camp gate.

The location is too close to the moat in the wall, so it is better to climb over the wall and go back to the camp gate.

Lamp oil and pine resin burn at once, but the wood that absorbed enough water cannot burn it.

The Hud cavalry rushed to the vicinity, and the musketeers and crossbowmen behind the camp wall shot one after another.

The cart was within thirty steps of the camp wall, and the Heds dared not approach it easily. They stood in the distance and shot arrows at the few people next to the cart.

The Hudd's arrows were fast and accurate, forcing several people to lie on the ground to avoid them.

The second lieutenant watched the flames in the car burn smaller and smaller, and his anger became stronger and stronger.

Winters took a photo of Dusak beside him: "Retreat!"

Several people ran behind each other, jumped over the trench, climbed over the wall, and returned to the safe area.

"The car was poured water." The lieutenant took off his helmet and panted.

"It's okay." Jeska frowned, but did not mean to blame the lieutenant: "Let's find another way."

"I have a way!" Winters tried hard to control the rhythm of his breathing, his eyes turned red: "Give me an iron bomb!"

Iron bombs are iron cans filled with black gunpowder, which are extremely bulky. However, they often have miraculous effects in offense and defense at strongholds, and there are reserves in the camp.

The second lieutenant asked for an iron bomb, but the people in the camp were not sure.

"Give me an iron bomb!" The lieutenant almost roared: "There are shovels!"

His soldiers hurriedly took out a few iron cans that were covered with ropes.

The second lieutenant held a shovel and carried four iron lumps weighing twenty kilograms in total, and then climbed out the wall amid everyone's screams.

Not only the Palathus, but even the Heds were stunned.

The Hud cavalry had already retreated, but saw a soldier climbing out of the wall halfway, so he had to turn back.

Winters waved his shovel and dug out the dirt between the plywood.

The Hurds dismounted and shot arrows, relying on the strong armor, Winters ignored them. The musketeers behind the camp wall and on the shooting platform also opened fire to cover them.

By chance, the other party did not dodge or avoid it, but Hurd's archer failed to hit the shot, which was always a little worse.

The leading burly Hedman screamed in anger when he saw this. He jumped off the saddle and pushed away the other archers angrily.

"Bow!" Chief Hull yelled.

The Red Feather Cavalry next to him took out the iron spine bow and respectfully offered it.

Leader Hurd stood still, and with a loud shout, the iron ridge recurved bow opened like a full moon, the bow body creaked and the bow string stretched to its limit.

Leader Hurd concentrated on his mind, and when he was blessed to his heart, he let go of his buckle.

This arrow flew like a divine help, and flew towards the Palathus in the distance like a meteor, hitting the opponent's helmet.

With a crisp sound of gold and iron, Paratus fell off the carriage.

"Koshhazi!Koshhazi!" The Hed cavalry were excited and shouted in unison the name of the man who shot the astonishing arrow.

The Paratus behind the walls were silent.

Kuoshihazi - The burly man raised by horse milk laughed, threw the iron rhino to Hongfeng, and turned toward the war horse.

The iron spine has been deformed.

Suddenly, the Hud stopped shouting, but the Palathus behind the trench wall cheered.

Koshhazi turned around and was shocked to see the soldier climbing onto the carriage again.

"[Mainland language] Go. Mom!" The soldier shook off his gloves and made a friendly gesture.

The roar of the soldiers pierced the clouds and cracked the stones and resounded throughout the battlefield.

The Palathus behind the trench wall laughed loudly and shouted in unison with the soldiers: "[Mainland] Go. Go. Mom! Go. You. Mom! Go. You. Mom!"

The shouts of hundreds of people gathered into a voice, echoing in the vast wilderness, and spreading to the highest point of the sky.

Even the water birds on the other side of the river were alarmed and flocked to rise from the reeds.

The morale of the Palatus reached its peak for a moment.

Kuoshhazi's face turned red first, then turned white, and finally turned blue.

He couldn't understand what the other person was shouting, but the meaning had been clearly conveyed to him.

Hong Lingyu next to him was anxious and angry, and drew his sword and got on the horse and was about to fight the soldier.

"Don't go." Kuoshihazi, who had a blue face, grabbed Hong Lingyu: "That guy is waiting for you to go!"

Winters buried the iron shell in the carriage interlayer and refilled it with soil.

The lead wire of the iron shell is wrapped in a hemp rope, so you don’t worry about getting damp for a short time.

He ignited the lead and ran away.

After a few muffled sounds, the carriage was blown apart. The filled interlayer was completely blown up, and the collapsed blocks even flew into the camp.

Although there are still car bodies and wreckage, it is already difficult to use as a cover.

Winters climbed over the trench, climbed over the wall, threw the shrunk helmet to the ground, panting and roaring: "Come again!"

He was already on the verge of breathing when he was wearing the whole set of three-quarters of the sprint back and forth. The reason why he forced himself to sit down was that he was afraid that he would never stand up once he sat down.

"Okay, don't go." Lieutenant Colonel Jeska said with a cold face: "I will arrange for others to do the remaining work."

"I'll take people there." Bud, who arrived here, volunteered calmly. He thought for a while and said, "If it's a blast, there's no need to use an iron shell. You can just use a whole bucket of gunpowder to explode."

"Yes, just do it." Lieutenant Colonel made a decision: "Please Lieutenant Montane to rest."

The most important thing for the Jieshika baggage team is gunpowder.

Berryon and Heinrich set up a centurion and walked into the camp.

Winters wanted to shake them away, but the arrow just now made him feel dizzy, disgusted and unable to break free.

The soldiers, militia, civilians, and vendors along the way gathered speechlessly beside Lieutenant Montane, reaching out to touch the Lieutenant's armor, hair, skin, and scribbling.

The Palatus used this method to share the courage, will and luck of the second lieutenant, and also expressed their respect in this way.

Lieutenant Colonel Jeska smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Is this brave or reckless?"

Charles, who was beside him, proudly replied: "Of course it's brave! Lieutenant Montane is called the 'blooded Montane' in Venetta, and he is the bravest officer of Venetta!"

The Palatuns around him were marveling.

"What is the ghost nickname of Blood Man? It's not nice." Lieutenant Colonel Jeska shook his head and said casually: "It's better to call him a Blood Wolf. Look at his appearance... it's like there's wolf blood running in his chest."
Chapter completed!