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Chapter 176

The final distance is fatal, the Qing army is fatal, and the Fan army is also fatal.

The Qing army, hiding behind the blunderbuss boards and shields, kept firing blunderbusses and arrows at the stone blocks. Dozens of tiger-clothed and rattan soldiers took advantage of the cover of the gunpowder smoke to rush forward fiercely with their waists bent and shields held up. After a life, they successfully broke into more than ten feet.

"Come with me!"

Fukang'an, who was protected by his subordinates, yelled, raised his shield with his left hand, and swung his knife with his right to take the lead again.

"Bang bang" there was a burst of gunfire, and more than a dozen tiger-clothed and rattan soldiers fell to the ground, and the three armored soldiers in front of Fukang'an were also shot and rolled down the slope.

"Lord be careful!"

Two armored soldiers hugged Fudu without any explanation, and several other soldiers stood in front of Fukang'an without fear of life and death, protecting their Lord Fu with a human wall.

Jia Liu, who had been staring at Fukang'an, licked some dry lips with his tongue, and patted Madri in front: "Go!"

"on!"

All the Sauron warriors worked together to tilt the blunderbuss shield above their heads, watching the ground with both eyes and slowly moving forward.They don't know what's going on ahead.

Seeing this, the thieves on the stone block could not let the cunning Qing troops below come to the top. Amidst the shouts, muskets shot at Jia Liu and the others.

The sound of "噗嗤" on the baffle plate was one after another, like a hailstorm. What excited Jia Liu was that his new defensive tool had a perfect effect, except that two people on the side were hit, and one of them was passed through the gap Except for the blunderbuss hit, the others were not hit by the blunderbuss.

Fukang'an on the other side noticed that the bandit musket was attracted by Jia Jia Shikai's side, and quickly seized the opportunity to lead the tiger-clothed rattan soldiers to rush up again.

The number of the Qing army is really too many. There are only more than [-] Fan troops in the two stone fortresses. How can they suppress the two Qing armies at the same time.

The speed of loading medicine can't keep up either.

After leading the tiger-clothed rattan soldiers to successfully rush to the place occupied by the previous batch of rattan soldiers, Fukang'an hastily ordered to continue to form a shield formation and advance forward, successfully attracting the firepower of the Fan army again.

Seeing this, Jia Liu quickly ordered to move forward.

If the two parties continue to cooperate in this way, there will be no problem in successfully approaching the bottom of the stone tower. The follow-up will depend on how to knock on the iron door of the stone tower.

"Send the arrow, release the arrow!"

Fukang'an kept ordering the tiger-clothed and rattan soldiers to use the gap to shoot arrows at the stone towers. Some soldiers from the Jiangxi green battalion who had been suppressed before also came to reinforce them under the leadership of Ganzhou general Guo Xiu. Choking nose.

"My lord, jump up!"

Zhang Dabiao pointed to Fu Kang'an, who was in the middle of the tiger-clothed rattan corps in the front right, and said in a low voice: "That kid is kept in the middle, and there is no way to attack him!"

Jia Liu lifted up the iron pan in his hand, stepped on his feet and glanced at Fukang'an, told Zhang Dabiao to play by ear, and then ordered to rush forward quickly. Shi Diao, it can be regarded as a little tribute to Qing Dynasty.

In any case, the Qing Dynasty gave him power and his wife, and he had to be kind to be a human being.

However, the team walked forward less than two feet with the blunderbuss shield, and the Fanjun soldiers on the stone tower dropped a large number of jars containing kerosene from a high place. Filled with a pungent kerosene smell.

Jia Liu's consciousness was not good, and before he could call to stop, the fire broke out.

A group of tiger-clothed and rattan soldiers who rushed down the stone tower regardless of life and death were shrouded in fire. Some ran back, some rolled on the ground, and the wailing was frightening.

The Fan army did not kill the enemy with fire oil alone. After the Qing army attacked and retreated last time, they collected a large amount of dry firewood and placed them several feet below the stone tower. A large amount of choking black smoke caused hundreds of armored Qing soldiers not only to endure the scorching heat, but also to breathe uncomfortable. They had to cover their mouths and noses with their sleeves, and coughing was everywhere.

Jia Liu is no exception.

He wanted to smoke out the thieves, and the thieves also wanted to smoke them.

The idea is the same, the means are different.

Crouching dragon and phoenix chicks.

Fukang'an, which was close to the stone tower, was even more chaotic. The shield array became shapeless due to the thick smoke and fire.

Jia Liu squinted his eyes, hoping that Fan Jun's gun could hit Fukang'an and solve the thorn for him.However, there were bursts of gunfire, and Fukang'an, who was extremely conspicuous in the crowd, just missed, but several of the soldiers who were desperately protecting him were hit.

At this time, Fu is in the front and Jia is in the back, so there is no chance for black guns.

When Jia Liu wondered if he should withdraw, Yang Yuchun who was beside him suddenly jumped up, pulled a wet quilt from the baffle plate over his body, and rushed towards the place where the fire was burning while holding a bamboo pole.

"Xiaochunzi, come back!"

Jia Liu turned pale with shock, but Yang Yuchun had already rushed out and disappeared in the smoke in the blink of an eye, and then heard an explosion from under the stone block.

After about seven or eight breaths after the explosion, a strong spicy smell spread in the air, and everyone who smelled it coughed loudly, and couldn't open their eyes for a moment.

"Momb!"

Without hesitation, Jia Liu took out the towel soaked in the water bag and quickly tied it on his nose.

The subordinates also gave everyone a wet towel.

"Throw the medicine bag over there!"

Eight Sauron soldiers with wet towels covering their mouths and noses rushed out at the same time when they heard the order, and threw the lit medicine packs towards the stone block like throwing javelins.

There is no way to throw the medicine bag into the stone tower, so it can only be blown up outside.

After several explosions, the side of the stone tower and the side of the ramp have completely become a place where human beings cannot live.

The tiger-clothed and rattan soldiers commanded by Fukang'an couldn't bear it, and they fled all the way down the slope. Many people couldn't open their eyes, and as a result, they either stumbled and rolled down the hillside, or ran around like blind men.

A soldier pulled Fukang'an down and ran down. Fukang'an, who could only squint his eyes, almost fell. When he ran to Jia Liu and the others, he subconsciously looked over, and then heard a gunshot, his neck hurt, and his body A limp fell to the side.

The gun was not fired by Jia Liu, nor by Zhang Dabiao and the others. They had no chance to do it at all.

Jia Liu looked up in astonishment, and vaguely saw a figure flashing past the hill on the left, which seemed to be Yang Yuchun.

"Master Fu!"

Without thinking too much, Jia Liu rushed out of the crowd towards Fukang'an, and when he took a closer look, a blood hole in Fukang'an's neck was bubbling out. He was not dead yet, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was about to say something. , but was unable to speak because the trachea was punctured, and gradually blood and phlegm overflowed from the mouth.

Pressing down, I was delighted, and said anxiously: "Pick Mr. Fu down quickly, quickly!"

Several Sauron soldiers hurried forward to lift Fukang'an and ran down the mountain. Behind them were the tiger-clothed and rattan soldiers who kept rolling down, and Jia Liu's men were also withdrawing. run down the hill.

There is no way, people can't stay on the mountain at all, we have to let the wind blow for a while.

When Fukangan was carried to the foot of the mountain, he had already died.

Several Fukang'an soldiers with red eyes looked at the master's body on the ground, and all of them were terrified.

Ganzhou General Guo Xiu and Sauron Camp General Xin Dasu were also stunned, standing there as if they had been cramped.

"Take it!"

Accompanied by Jia Liu's order, Madri and others strode forward and knocked Fukang'an's soldiers to the ground.

Jia Liu waved his hand: "Cut!"

"Whoo!"

Several long knives were swung down at the same time, and Fukang'an's soldiers separated their bodies without even struggling.

With a "boom", Jia Liu drew out the long knife that he had never seen blood for the third time, and looked at Guo Xiutong Xin Dasu with a murderous look on his face:
"Master Fu died in battle. I will command this place. Immediately organize your people to attack me. If you can't take it down, come and see me!"

(End of this chapter)