Chapter 273 Zhanji, you have to be good (seeking a monthly ticket)
When Zhu Di heard this, he quickly raised his telescope again and saw Fang Xing's troops approaching Zhu Zhanji quickly.
"I'm sure!"
Zhu Zhanji had already drawn his sword. He had just held an attack, but the enemy that rushed over like a tide made him despair.
I'm finished!
Past experiences flew through my mind one by one. Zhu Zhanji saw the Oirat reaching out his hand and was about to grab his neck, and subconsciously he just took a knife to flirt with him.
"Back back!"
A roar came, and Zhu Zhanji turned his horse's head without hesitation, and then he was covered in cold sweat.
It turned out that the Oirat man grabbed him was fake, and he was covering the enemy on the other side to capture Zhu Zhanji.
The guy who dares to wear a golden crown on the battlefield has no one except the royal family!
Therefore, the Oirats wanted to capture Zhu Zhanji alive as a change to turn the situation around.
The man rushed over, but he didn't even have the opportunity to turn Zhu Zhanji's head, but he fell to the ground, just to capture Zhu Zhanji's golden crown.
"kill!"
A long sword slashed in the air and chopped over the enemy who was about to attack from behind. Fang Xing withdrew the knife and shouted at Zhu Zhanji: "Get back to the back!"
Looking at Fang Xing's dark face, Zhu Zhan basically nodded and then retreated backward.
"Rareless! Can you scold Your Highness the Grandpa?" Li Qian pointed at Fang Xing and shouted: "Even this crime can kill your whole family's head!"
Fang Wu had already rushed up with his scout Baihu, and the crossbow scattered the Oirats for a while.
The musketeers also came in panting under Dong Pi's leadership. They were able to keep up in time. Thanks to Fang Xing's past practice.
Seeing that the musketeers were in place, Fang Xing let go of half of his worries and immediately waved his hand.
"Bang!"
Li Qian covered his face, looked at Fang Xing in disbelief, and then looked at Zhu Zhanji with grievance.
But Zhu Zhanji had been shocked by Fang Xing's first angrily scolding. When he thought about what happened just now, he felt that Li Qian seemed a little like...
"Catch him!"
Fang Xing gave the order, and two soldiers immediately came over. Without saying a word, they kicked Li Qian over to the ground and tied him up into a New Year pig.
What is the most powerful palace suddenly became a joke!
Fang Xing glared at Zhu Zhanji, then turned to look at the enemies who had reorganized their formation, and immediately ordered: "Open team!"
"Wait! Master, wait for us!"
Zhu Fang came after him panting. Behind him, the villagers were sweating like slurry, and were driving a carriage, pulling a catapult and a clay pot to the fifty steps behind Fang Xing.
Fang Xing pulled the corner of his mouth and praised, "No, unfold it right away."
"Young Master, the Oirats are here!"
Fang Wu came back, with blood all over his body, and more than ten scouts were missing.
Fang Xing's emotions finally calmed down. He looked at his already unfolded subordinates and took a deep breath and said, "Prepare to take the enemy!"
The Oirats have now confirmed that Zhu Zhanji should be a big fish. In addition to regret, they saw that Fang Xing's troops had only more than 1,000 people, so they roared again.
Zhu Di put down his telescope and said to Hu Guang with a pale face: "Remember, look back and check that person."
Hu Guang nodded, then looked at Fang Xing with Zhu Di.
"volley!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Lead bombs gathered in the air into a net of death, continuously continuing to knock down those arrogant enemies to the ground.
However, there are too many enemies, and the 100-person array cannot completely block the left and right sides. When Fang Xing changed the formation in time, the middle was broken through.
"Change the array!"
Fang Xing shouted hurriedly, but only saw the raised saber.
"Get the bayonet!"
I don’t know who shouted in the queue, and in an instant, there was a constant crackling sound, and then a long blade met the enemy’s saber.
The bayonet is only used for musketeers to respond to emergency situations, and when facing enemies riding on horseback, it seems so powerless.
"clang!"
As Mars flew everywhere, the Oirats were surprised to find that the Ming army, protected by facial armor and breastplate, had a tendency to be invulnerable to swords and guns.
However, the experienced Oirats quickly adjusted their direction...
"laugh!"
A musketeer's arm was cut off by a sabre, and blood immediately burst out.
More musketeers appeared isolated and helpless after being rushed in by cavalry.
A decision must be made!
Fang Xing looked at the sky helplessly, and then he heard Fang Wu shouting: "Young Master, trencher! trencher!"
This means using a trencher to directly cover the melee between the enemy and us.
"kill!"
A sergeant stabbed an enemy with a bayonet, but was immediately knocked away by a horse rushing at high speed. After falling to the ground, he was stepped on his chest with a hoof.
The breastplate could not resist the heavy impact force at this time, and the soldier's body trembled a few times and then fell silent.
More than a dozen soldiers were surrounded by superior cavalry, and they used bayonets to force the enemy, but the Oirats had already begun to draw their bows and arrows.
It’s useless to ejaculate on the upper body. Wouldn’t we ejaculate on the limbs?
Xin Laoqi also arrived. He drew out his knife and prepared to take people to rush in.
"Zhu Fang!"
At this moment, Fang Xing finally made a choice.
Fang Wu couldn't bear to bow his head.
Zhu Fang responded loudly from behind.
"Young Master, everything is ready!"
There were more than 1,000 people from the Thousand Households in Baoshan, and at this time, at least more than 400 people had been mixed with the enemy. If we were not distinguished from the enemy and our casting pots, less than 30% of them could survive.
Fang Xing glanced at the heavy cavalry and Zhu Zhanji who were gathering behind him, and shouted: "Take it now and cut off the enemy's support!"
Zhu Fang thought Fang Xing would order an order to be hit indiscriminately, but after hearing this, he was shocked and quickly ordered to adjust his position.
"put!"
When a clay pot appeared in the sky, Fang Xing rode his horse over and nodded at Zhu Zhanji. From the time he realized that he had rubbed his head for the first time, he smiled and said, "Zhanji, you have to be fine."
After letting go of his hand, Fang Xing turned around and shouted, "All those who have the courage come with me and save those brothers!"
"Kill here!"
When Zhu Zhanji reached out to stop him, Fang Xing stood upright on the horse's back, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the howling soldiers rushed over.
When infantry was attacked by cavalry, it was basically difficult to turn the tables.
At this time, the musketeers were desperately blocking the speed of the enemy cavalry. The saber and the bayonet were fighting together, and the screams were endless.
Due to the dominance of the number of people, the enemy soon gained the upper hand, but when they saw the black spots in the sky, they were shocked.
What is this thing?
When the black dots gradually fall, everyone subconsciously avoids them.
That's just that!
This kind of small thing is fine as long as you avoid it!
When the black dot revealed its true appearance, a sound that was more shocking than the volley of the Shenji Camp came.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."
"Brother Dehua!"
The sight was already blocked by smoke in front of him. Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing's figure first rushing into the enemy formation, and couldn't help but remember Fang Xing's just now.
That look was a little guilty, that rubbing was like the helplessness of the brother over the troubled brother, that smile was so resolute...
"Zhanji, you have to be fine..."
"Brother Dehua!" Zhu Zhanji suddenly found that his face was covered with tears.
"kill!"
Fang Xing cut over an enemy cavalry head-on with a knife, and then shouted: "Go to me!"
The soldiers who were in a tough battle suddenly burst out after hearing this sound.
"Kill here!"
On the battlefield, the Oirats found that their enemies suddenly became much more fierce. The vicious three-edged long blade knocked the cavalry down, and even the horses were a little scared after seeing this long blade.
The key is that the breastplate and facial nail are so annoying. Unless you stab with a long spear or chop with a heavy knife, a thin saber is basically useless.
And when you aim at your limbs, it is much more difficult, which is why more than 400 Ming Army has not completely collapsed so far!
Gradually, more than 200 people gathered around Fang Xing. After seeing dozens of soldiers on the left were surrounded by more than 100 Oirats, he took the lead in rushing over.
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"
At this time, the second wave of catapults came again, and the Oirats who were preparing to reinforce the attack were bombed.
"kill!"
Chapter completed!