Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 109 Hard Fight ([-])

A shell hit the battlement crenel not far from Liu Hongjian, and the crenel was blown up by the shell in an instant. Niu Zhuang was the closest to Liu Hongjian, and he rushed forward and threw Liu Hongjian to the ground. Under the body.

The shattered stones splashed in all directions, and many soldiers at the top of the city were affected, and several people fell to the ground.

The flying stones scratched Niu Zhuang's cheeks, back, and thighs, and a basketball-sized stone hit Niu Zhuang's back. Niu Zhuang vomited blood, but still tightly supported Liu Hongjian under him. .

"Big mallet!" Liu Hongjian was pinned down by Niu Zhuang and couldn't move. A few teenagers who were less injured immediately ran over to lift the stone from Niu Zhuang's body, and several shields immediately protected the two of them inside.

Niu Zhuang's face was ripped apart, and blood kept coming out of his mouth. The huge boulder was so heavy that it had already hurt Niu Zhuang's internal organs.

"Big stick! Big stick! How are you!" Liu Hongjian hugged Niu Zhuang into his arms, his eyes filled with tears.

"My lord, I finally blocked the knife for my lord!" Niu Zhuang grinned, his white teeth mixed with blood foam.

It has been more than half a year since Sun Xiuxiu was assassinated last time. Although Niu Zhuang looked rough and reckless on the surface, he still deeply blamed himself for the injury to his family.

"Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about? Didn't I say it a long time ago? You are not to blame for that, you fool!" Liu Hongjian's eyes were red and he reached out to wipe the blood oozing from the corner of Niu Zhuang's mouth.

"Hey - hey, my... the life of a big stick... is worthless, and I can do things for... my lord. I am a strong man, and my life is lucky. I only wish... only... wish..."

Before he finished speaking, Niu Zhuang tilted his neck and passed out.

"Come here, take Niu Baihu down and seek treatment from the best doctor in the city. He must be safe." Liu Hongjian said with a livid face, wiping away his tears.

Two sergeants trotted over carrying a simple stretcher.

Boom—a few shells hit the city wall again, and several shield soldiers held up their shields to block the rubble for Liu Hongjian.

"Wait - put this on, let the doctor apply this medicine on the wound, it can stop the bleeding quickly!"

Seeing that the two men were carrying Niu Zhuang to the city, Liu Hongjian suddenly remembered something, and took out a small bottle of Yunnan Baiyao from his waist. The two soldiers took the bottle and rushed down to the city without doubting him.

"Shoot hundreds of households to listen to the order, I ordered you to start the continuous shooting mode, don't be stingy with bullets, and destroy that broken shield for me!"

Liu Hongjian picked up Niu Zhuang's firearm from the ground, opened the safety with a click, and shouted angrily.

Although Niu Zhuang was careless at ordinary times, he never bullied the recruits of the Thousand Households as an officer of the Hundred Households. Instead, as a veteran, he often taught them how to face the enemy and how to hack with the Tartars.

When Niu Zhuang was carried down, not only Liu Hongjian, but also many teenagers held back their tears.

Da da da—da da da da—dozens of angry teenagers, dozens of AKMs, fired their anger at the Fran cannon protected by the heavy shield under the city.

The AKM with burst mode turned on has huge recoil. In order to make the bullet hit the shield as accurately as possible, the teenagers gritted their teeth and put the butt of the gun on their right shoulder, enduring the pain in their shoulders and shooting towards the city.

A cannonball deviated from the city wall, passed through the crenel, and hit the chest of a young man who was trying to press the gun to shoot. The huge impact sent the young man flying backwards.

The shell passed through the boy's chest and hit the city wall behind before stopping.

"Little Douzi!" Liu Hongjian turned his head to see the boy flying up, dropped the gun in his hand, and ran to the boy's side.

The boy named Xiaodouzi was just 15 years old this year, and he hadn't reached the age required by Liu Hongjian to enlist in the army. However, Liu Hongjian couldn't bear to agree to his enlistment because he was only dependent on one mother in his family and lacked food and clothing.

The boy's entire chest was shattered, his eyes were wide open, and blood was gushing out of his mouth. He wanted to make a sound but couldn't.

"Ah—" Liu Hongjian yelled and fell into madness. He wanted to vent the anger in his heart.

Liu Hongjian stood straight on the crenel with the gun in hand, loaded the magazine, pulled the bolt, and the bullets spewed out fire snakes like meteors, and the shell casings fell to the ground.

The teenagers around also felt Liu Hongjian's grief and indignation, they gritted their teeth and shot crazily.

The heavy shield wrapped in layers of soaked cotton quilts was already capable of blocking AKM bullets. With such intensive shooting, the infantry behind the shield could not resist immediately.

One gap, two gaps, the soldiers who filled it up were of no help at all, the shields were smashed into sieves, and the soldiers in the line of two Francophones directly in front collapsed first.

But before the retreating soldiers returned to the camp, they were shot by the bows and crossbows of the rear supervisors, and groups of militiamen carried heavy shields to protect the cannons.

One side wanted to fire one more shot, while the other side tried its best to stop it. The two sides continued to come and go for two quarters of an hour.

Except for the Frang machine that was protected by the super heavy shield on the previous carriage, the rest of the guns were all extinguished. No matter how much Yuan Zongdi lured him with money, no one dared to approach to protect the Frang machine gun.

There are a lot of corpses piled up around the Franc cannon, no matter how stupid a person is, he also understands the truth of living and dying.

"My lord, the right part of the city wall can no longer support it!" Yan Yingyuan trotted behind Liu Hongjian and yelled, the gunfire was so loud that Liu Hongjian, who had already fallen into madness, ignored it.

It wasn't until Yan Yingyuan shook his shoulder vigorously that Liu Hongjian stopped what he was doing.

The barrel of the AKM has been burned red by the constant spray of bullets. Obviously, if such high-intensity shooting continues for a while, the gun will be scrapped, and in this era, the scrapping of the barrel is almost irreversible.

Boom—before Liu Hongjian asked what was going on, the city wall on the right side of the city gate collapsed, and the young man who had received Yan Yingyuan's order avoided it far away, leaving a hole about 20 meters wide on the city wall.

"The city wall has been broken. The first person to rush into the city will be rewarded with 5000 taels of silver, and be made an earl. The beauties in the city can choose their best, go!"

Yuan Zongdi had been waiting for this moment for too long. He firmly believed that as long as the city wall was gone, his army would be able to take down this precarious small county with great momentum.

Power, money, beauties, the eyes of the peasant army were all sparkled by Yuan Zongdi's stimulation, and several generals around them greedily licked their chapped lips.

"Come on—" the peasant army rushed towards the gap in the city wall with long knives and shields, for power, for money, and for beautiful women.

"Chang Yu, Zu Qiuqing, Li Baida, Wang Lang, Xing Shan, and Yue Chengze will follow me down the city to meet the enemy. Yan Yingyuan, Chen Mingyu, and Feng Dunhou are in charge of suppressing the city. Let's go!"

Liu Hongjian went down the city first with a wave of his hand.

"My lord, let me go down on behalf of my lord! My lord will definitely live up to my lord's entrustment!" Yan Yingyuan drew out his sword and stood in front of Liu Hongjian. Everyone knew the danger under the city, and Yan Yingyuan knew better.

He has read poetry and books all his life, but failed all the exams, which is a classic history. Liu Hongjian's kindness is hard to repay. Seeing Liu Hongjian wanting to defend the city with his body, it is not only sad.

"You are familiar with military books and are good at defending the city. Staying on the side of the city should be more useful than me. If something happens to me, you go down again. Remember, the city exists and people exist!"

"grown ups……"

"Stop talking nonsense and obey orders!" Liu Hongjian interrupted Yan Yingyuan, and rushed down to the city with a group of teenagers.

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