The journey of giving birth to a son

After some assessment, Lu Zhan left twenty more agile gunners among these female soldiers. Xie Zhaoyu and Jiang Shiyi were both left behind. Because time was urgent, Lu Zhan trained very strictly.

At this time, the blunderbuss was still relatively bulky. Jiang Shiyi's arms ached from holding the blunderbuss every day, which was a bit too much! The same goes for Xie Zhaoyu. Panpan couldn't hold her baby anymore when she got home. At night, Mrs. Zhang got up and hugged her baby to let her sleep a little longer.

What Jiang Shiyi didn't expect was that Xie Zhaoyu was more patient than her! She is the best among these female soldiers.

Jiang Shiyi felt tired from the boring and monotonous training every day. In addition, the operation of the gun was too complicated, and Jiang Shiyi was a little discouraged.

Lu Zhan noticed it and left her alone in the afternoon!

"How did I teach you? Show me how to do it!" Lu Zhan said, and Jiang Shiyizhi followed his instructions step by step!

"You have to be fast! It's not like you, who take your time and the Tatars rush up!"

Lu Zhan taught her how to operate the gun over and over again, including tamping the gunpowder, loading the gunpowder, blowing on the match rope, and firing at the target.

Lu Zhan stood behind her. There was no scope at this time. Jiang Shiyi held the gun with one hand in front and the handle of the gun behind the other. He took aim with the gun and hit the bullseye with a loud "boom".

"Very good!" Lu Zhan cast an approving look at her.

Xie Zhaoyu went to the battlefield for the first time, but his face did not have the panic of the first battlefield. Xie Zhaoyu held the blunderbuss and looked ahead calmly.

A few days later, the Tatars began another siege. Lu Zhan and Meng Danyang led these female soldiers up the city wall, placing an archer and a gunman behind each arrow stack.

"I'm hungry! Can you go home?"

With the blunderbuss, it can last for a while.

Once within the shooting range, these dozens of bird rushers began to shoot in unison. The sound was deafening, and the Tatars' flesh and blood flew everywhere, and people were turned upside down.

Jiang Shiyi was a little flustered and recited the operation sequence in her mind. She felt her hands shaking violently. Lu Zhan's hand pressed hers, "Don't be anxious, just do as I say!"

"Okay! Come back!" Lu Zhan took the gun and the two of them walked home together!

The Tatars in the back stood blankly, not daring to step forward for a while.

Xiao Shao stood in the watchtower and couldn't help but cheer.

Lu Zhan arranged Jiang Shiyi next to him, and then looked next to him. Xie Zhaoyu and Song Zimo were separated!
"Sister-in-law! You don't have to worry, just follow what I said and do it step by step!"

War drums beat and horns sound. The Tatars are coming again!

Because the training time is tight this time, many people have not really mastered the operation of gunpowder and loading gunpowder, so the speed is slower.

The Tatars were initially suppressed by the cannons, but slowly, they figured it out. While they were loading gunpowder, a large number of Tatars came up!
The Tatars set up a ladder and climbed up tenaciously?

The Tatars pressed me up and climbed up. Xie Zhaoyu put the blunderbuss aside, held the pole in his hand, and pushed the Tatar ladder away. At this moment, Xie Zhaoyu discovered that Song Zimo was missing!
Song Zimo was like this every time. When the Tatars climbed up and took advantage of the darkness, he hid behind him. He could hide for a while. When Chen Qianhu asked him to clean up the Wengcheng a few days ago, he hid. , left a life behind, he was not Lu Zhan, there was a woman willing to carry her out of the pile of corpses! He is definitely doomed!
Xie Zhaoyu noticed Song Zimo's little move and pulled him back, "Everyone is fighting the enemy bravely, where are you running? Are you still a man? Do you have any blood left!"

Song Zimo scolded Xie Zhaoyu in this way, and felt that his face was dull, so he had to squat on the ground and shoot at the enemy. Song Zimo took the bow and arrow, shook his head and shot the arrow, but missed several times...

The Tatars seemed to have found a breakthrough here, and climbed up with a ladder. Xie Zhaoyu took the bow and arrow in Song Zimo's hand and shot down. When he turned around, he found Song Zimo squatting aside blankly, "You squat here What are you doing? Take the pole and push those ladders away."

Song Zimo stood up, holding the pole, and hurriedly pushed the ladder.

However, some Tatars still climbed up the city wall. Xie Zhaoyu stabbed a Tatar in the chest with a spear and looked back at Song Zimo, "What are you doing standing there?"

Xie Zhaoyu scolded loudly, and Song Zimo picked up a big sword and started fighting with the Tatars! However, there were too many Tatars on the city wall. Song Zimo gradually exhausted his strength and was beaten back. The Tatars had the upper hand. Seeing that a Tatar's sword was about to hit Song Zimo's head, Song Zimo screamed in fright. ! My life is going to be lost!

Song Zimo closed his eyes in advance... After waiting for a while, the knife did not hit him!
Song Zimo opened his eyes, and Xie Zhaoyu pierced the Tatar's chest with a spear.

The Tatar fell to the ground with bulging eyes and could not rest in peace.

On the way to the exile, Xie Zhaoyu once rode in Song Zimo's carriage. Now that he saved him once, he was able to repay the favor!
Song Zimo's legs were shaking with fear, but Xie Zhaoyu's expression remained unchanged. Song Zimo couldn't help but respect Xie Zhaoyu!

Xie Zhaoyu was not afraid of death and stabbed the Tatar soldiers one after another. After they died, her Panpan could live well!

Fight for the sake of the children!
"Why are you still standing there! I can save you once but I can't save you ten times. Pick up the knife quickly!"

Xie Zhaoyu has never seen such a useless man! Why is a man so upright that he always puts a woman in front of him?
Song Zimo picked up the big knife and slashed at the Tatar with his eyes closed, "Ah... ah... ah... fight..."

This time during the siege, all soldiers and civilians, men, women, old and young, went into battle together, and the Tatar army retreated again!
Several people sat tiredly on the cold ground, all thirsty and hungry. Jiang Shiyi sat next to Lu Zhan and waved to Xie Zhaoyu, who came over and sat down.

Jiang Shiyi reached into his arms and took out a cloth bag. After opening it, there were several cakes. Jiang Shiyi gave one to Lu Zhan and another to Xie Zhaoyu.

Xie Zhaoyu was in good spirits at the moment and smiled, "It's better to be with you. I don't have to be hungry anytime!"

"Can you give me one too!" Song Zimo sat powerlessly next to Xie Zhaoyu. Dingbian City was surrounded and Zhang Delin couldn't come back. Song Zimo could only go hungry by himself, chewing on black and hard steamed buns every day. Song Zimo hadn't eaten this fragrant and soft pancake for a long time, so he ate it in big mouthfuls.

"I can eat it for you! But you can't be a deserter because you are afraid of death. Do you hear me? As soon as you walk away, the Tatars will rush up! I can't even say hello!" Xie Zhaoyu said while eating!

"I heard it, I heard it!" Song Zimo said hurriedly.

This time when the Tatars attacked the city, the female soldiers were tenacious, tenacious, and cautious in resisting the Tatar attack. They were not inferior to the men. They were affirmed and praised by Xiao Shao, "Madam, she deserves a lot of credit!"

"It's all husbands who command well." Xiao Shao and Meng Danyang looked at each other. The two stood on the city wall, looking into the distance, believing that they would be able to persist until the Tatars retreated!
The Tatars withdrew their troops. Jiang Shiyi and Xie Zhaoyu came down from the city wall and hurried home. Unexpectedly, there was bad news waiting for her at home.

Huang Yuehua had a miscarriage! (End of chapter)