Chapter 558

Half way through this dangerous road, no one can ambush them here as long as they walk another mile.

"No!"

Hearing Fang Xing muttering, Xu Jingchang asked, "Fang Xing, we'll go out right away. What shouldn't we do?"

I'm going out soon

Half way

Before and after

Seeing Fang Xing's body trembling slightly, Xu Jingchang joked: "Fang Xing, don't get..."

"The whole army is on alert, wearing armour!"

Xu Jingchang's words were interrupted by Fang Xingli's drink.

At Fang Xing's command, the baggage camp wrapped in the middle immediately took out the plate armor, and then there was the sound of metal collision when the armor was worn.

Xu Jingchang was surprised and said, "Fang Xing, what did you find?"

Fang Xing's eyes locked on the mountain forest on the left. When a bright light came into his eyes, his face sank and shouted, "Qin manbu blocks the left wing, immediately!"

Although Qin man was puzzled, he still led a team to protect the left side. Just when his long gun array was just formed, a horn came from the mountains and forests on the left

"Woo woo..."

“******”

With the sound of trumpets, countless rebels rushed out of the mountains and forests. They waved knives and guns and ran towards this side with ferocious faces.

Everyone is dull!

The long gunmen who had just lined up looked at each other and felt trembling in their hearts.

Qin man clenched his teeth and shouted, "hold on..."

Xu Jingchang seized Fang Xing's arm and his body trembled slightly.

Fang woke up and looked at the Musketeers who were wearing armour

The distance was more than 300 meters, and the speed of these rebels came in an instant, while the plate armor of the Musketeers was only half worn.

When the unarmed Musketeers face the enemy with bows and arrows, the casualties can make Fang wake up and go crazy.

The rebels in front have rushed out four or five thousand people, but people are still pouring out of the forest.

Tens of thousands!

The long gun array in front can block half a column of incense at most. It will be a massacre at that time.

What Fang Xing didn't know was that Liu Sheng was defeated by such a sudden ambush, and the whole army was defeated! He died on the battlefield himself. Those civil servants took the opportunity to speak, and Zhu Zhanji gave up.

"Catapult! Drop the medicine bag!"

Fang woke up with a grim face and shouted. The three small stone throwing machines with steel bones on the other side of the baggage began to work immediately.

The winch stirred rapidly, and then placed a round powder bag wrapped in cotton cloth.

"Fire!"

The lead on the powder bag was ignited.

"Put..."

"Bang bang!"

Three muffled sounds, three gunpowder bags were thrown out, and the target was the rebels who were rushing madly.

If the long gun array has enough people and levels, and with the help of archers, its defense ability is really not good.

But the gun array of a thousand households is facing the impact of tens of thousands of people, which is the fate of being taken away by a wave of flow.

So the rebels all looked happy, especially a short bearded man who had just come out of the forest.

"Ming people are finished. Today I want to catch Fang awake alive, which makes Ming people scared! Ha ha..."

As long as we catch Fang Xing and even kill him, the south of Jiaozhi will be completely eroded. The influence will gradually extend to the north, when the rebels can take advantage of the lack and weakness of the morale of the Ming army to launch a counter attack.

"Boom, boom!"

Three loud noises broke the short bearded man's laughter. He stared at three huge gaps in the dense crowd just now.

The impact stopped.

In the three circles with a diameter of more than 10 meters, the complete bombed people near the center could not be found.

The corpses on the side are all wounds on the whole body. As for those farther away, they are either blown to the ground by the air wave or hit by iron nails.

what is it?

Three powder packs wrapped with many nails directly slowed the attack.

After being shocked, the short beard man immediately shouted, "rush up, rush up immediately, the supervisor team comes forward, and those who retreat will be killed without amnesty!"

"Woo woo..."

The horn sounded again, and the rebels began to cheer up under the driving of the supervisor team.

"Run faster. As long as everyone is entangled together, they won't dare to let this ghost go!"

That was correct, so the rebels suddenly increased their speed and approached 60 meters.

"Let go!"

"Bang bang!"

The three powder packs flew up again, but they could not stop the close combat between the two sides.

"Boom, boom!"

When the explosion sounded, a rain of arrows poured towards the Ming army.

"Kill!"

"Poof poof!"

The long gun stabbed into the human body and then quickly pulled it out, but there was no chance to stab in front.

"Ah!"

The long gunmen in the back rows were shot one after another, and the first row was on the edge of life and death.

A rebel rushed into the array at the time of receiving his gun, cut off one arm with a knife, and then was stabbed to the ground by a long gun in the back.

But the crowd was surging. The long gun array, which was not dense enough, was full of loopholes, and was rushed into many places in the twinkling of an eye.

When the short beard man saw that the striker had broken through, he couldn't help but say with joy: "all of them are pressed up. I want to catch them alive and wake up!"

"Kill!"

A long gunman just stabbed a man, but he could only watch a spear cut from bamboo inserted into his chest.

Countless spears are flying. The first row is gone in an instant. The second row just sticks to it for one more minute and is drowned by the crowd

Xu Jingchang pulled out his long knife. Surrounded by the bodyguard, he said in a deep voice: "wake up, it's time to go thousands of miles!"

Fang woke up and looked at the Musketeers who had begun to tie the belt. He said faintly, "no, they are the reserve team."

"Boom, boom!"

The third wave of gunpowder bags exploded, and the third platoon of long gunmen were also broken through. There was only one row behind that could maintain a neat formation. The others were either injured by arrows or overwhelmed by the enemy's momentum, and the formation was scattered.

"Line up!"

Xin Laoqi finally coordinated the installation of the vehicle array, and then the coachman pushed the cars one by one.

The goods on these cars were unloaded, and the front was tied with long guns.

A long line of cars with long guns lined up, and the last line of gunmen had collapsed.

"Beep..." the long retreat whistle came.

"Retreat..."

Qin man covered his shoulder and shouted, and then fled back with his men from the gap left in the car array.

The dozens of people who did not have time to retreat were all submerged under the random knife of the pursuers.

Fang Xing's eyelids jumped and shouted, "array."

"Poof poof!"

After the rebels killed the lagging Ming army, they couldn't help but lag when they wanted to rush forward.

In the sun, the long guns flashed cold on the continuous array of vehicles, and the last gap was filled.

"Kill those who don't enter!"

There was a scream from behind. This was the supervisor's team killing the rebels who refused to move forward.

“*****”

If you don't enter, you'll die. If you rush up, there may be a way to live.

Driven by this power, the rebels roared forward, and the archers lost no time in firing.

"Poof poof!"

The neat queue ignored the arrows and walked to the back of the vehicle array. The sunlight shone on the plate armor, and the reflected light hurt the man's eyes.

Is this Fang Xing's old base - Musketeers?

A chill filled the ranks of the rebels.

"Ding Ding!"

The Musketeers just hung their heads slightly, and the arrows made a clear sound after hitting the plate armor, and then fell.

These Musketeers, who looked like ghosts, made the rebels tremble. If they didn't enter, they would die, so they had to pounce on them.

"First row..."