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Chapter 272 When the silence is waiting, the movement is life and death

The slashing blood mist is everywhere, and the chariot has slowly driven out.

One gun was aimed at the tents opposite, although it was less than five hundred steps.

But they have many tents and big targets. Anyway, labor and capital can shoot and aim at it.

"fire!!"

The young master narrowed the pair of Danfeng Peach Blossoms and gave the order, and a row of breeze-mounted rapid-fire cannons rumbling out: "Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

After the roar of shells, the tent of the other camp that had already extinguished the bonfire was suddenly overturned by the shells.

Then I heard the explosion of "Boom! Boom! Boom!...", although there were several shells deviated.

But several hit the tent directly, and the entire tent was blown away.

The surging blood waves and shrill screams finally formed the bombing camp. The worst thing was that the bombing camp caused the horses to run around.

But the entire camp of the other party was suddenly in chaos, and the second round of artillery shells also came!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." Several shells hit the panic crowd, and suddenly splashed pieces of broken limbs.

The blood was splattering everywhere, and the already panic crowd became even more chaotic!

But Mr. Zhang also noticed roars and shouts from the camp far away. The crowd seemed to be gathering and the war horses were being controlled.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The third round of artillery attacks, Mr. Zhang ordered everyone to withdraw to the camp immediately, and the other party would definitely kill him.

The bad bag in Xiong Lieshan was already when Mr. Zhang shot him, and he dug a bunch of irregular horse traps in front of the carriage.

Hearing the young master shouted and returned to the camp, he immediately followed the team without any nostalgia and ran back to the camp.

They had just closed the car camp for less than a quarter of an hour, and the opponent's horse team "rumble..." and arrived.

However, before they could rush to the front of the car, they swayed their teeth and claws...

I first fell to the pit where the horse was dug in Xiong Lieshan’s bad buns and fell to a miserable "bang~" and miserable fall.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The cannons and muskets in the chariot array fired a volley, and then screams and wails came from outside.

Then the sound gradually dissipated and no longer existed.

It took a while before the old soldiers of the Zhang family took a few martial artists to carefully flash out of the car formation to investigate and confirm that the other party had all left.

Only then did Xionglieshan organize people to carefully leave the car array and start cleaning the battlefield.

The dead war horses could not be transported back, and they were worried that there were too few people, so many swords that fell to the ground could not be taken away.

The meat is a good thing now, so hurry up and let the young and strong people who cleaned the battlefield transport the horse meat back.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t finish it. Spread the fine salt you copied and smoked it and you can eat it for a long time.

Most of the corpses were taken away by them, but it was a pity that Xiong Lieshan was called Xiong Lieshan, but the machete they picked up made Xiong Lieshan happy again.

After roughly cleaning up, the young and strong men dug a hole and threw all the stripped corpses into bury them.

Their leather jackets and leather armor are pretty good. They can be used to peel them off and take them back and brush them with lime and then dry them.

As for burying the corpse... I was afraid that they would smell bad if they kept it, so the one who would finish the game after the epidemic would be the first to play.

The young master left behind a dark whistle and yawned and brought people back into the car array, but no harassment occurred that night.

Even when the young master got up in the morning, he got on the bus and saw that the other party had retreated about 200 steps before setting up a camp.

They did not launch an attack on this day. Xiong Lieshan arranged some horses to explore, and the light and dark mailers were outside the chariot camp.

But they all came back soon after they went out, and several veteran soldiers from the Zhang family were shot in the body.

"Golden Tent Wolf Guards, they are now protecting the camp and cannot get close to it."

This is the news brought back by the veteran soldiers of the Zhang family. Mr. Zhang was not surprised to hear this news.

The other party suffered a loss of artillery twice in a row. If they hadn't considered how to defend, then Batumonk would be a pure fool.

But they neither attacked nor retreated at the same time, which only shows one thing: they were preparing and waiting for something.

They still had the means they had not used, and they thought they could break through the chariot camp.

So they did not withdraw or launch a meaningless attack.

The joy of the young and strong people in the camp was different from the joy of the victims. Mr. Zhang looked at the camp with a crowd of people on the opposite side and smiled on the surface.

But I knew in my heart that once the opponent launched another attack, it would be a huge wave.

It is impossible for them to know that the Beijing camp is coming, and now they are thousands of people in the pass.

As long as they stay in the pass for one more day, they will have a little more risk!

Once the Beijing camp arrives and counterattacks or even pursues them, they may not even be able to go back outside the pass.

It is what they should do to take down Mr. Zhang as soon as possible, but at this time they chose to stop and remain silent.

This undoubtedly shows that they have deep confidence in the upcoming methods.

However, now Xiong Lieshan, Zhang Long and Zhang Meng and even the young master are helpless.

They dare not leave if the other party does not withdraw. What they can do now is to try to strengthen the defense capabilities of the vehicle array.

More than 1,500 young and strong men with experience in battle were assigned to become more than 10,000 young and strong men below.

The remaining five hundred old soldiers in the Beijing camp have been added to the morale for the time being.

In the evening, a huge convoy slowly entered the camp under the escort of the opponent's Golden Tent Wolf Guard.

Then cheers came from the camp, and Mr. Zhang knew that his battle to death was coming.

But he still didn't expect that this death battle would come so quickly!

When the sound of arrows and whistles in the forest cut through the quiet night sky with a "squeak~~", the young master knew that the other party was actually more anxious than he thought.

After walking out of the carriage, he soon saw Xiong Lieshan who shouted loudly and began to arrange people, and as he got on the car wall.

The man who shot the arrow rolled and crawled, and was pulled from the rope to the car array. He saw the Tatars after learning that they had been exposed from afar.

Watching them rushing in front of the cattle, with sharp blades tied to the horns... the young master slowly let out a breath.

Fire bull formation!

They seemed to want to use the Fire Bull Formation to break through the chariot formation, and then the cavalry rushed in!

The charger's fire bull can step off all the trapped horse pits, so that the cavalry behind will naturally suffer a lot of losses.

The opponent seemed to have also estimated the attack range of the artillery and stood still from afar.

Since it was exposed, they simply beat the torch directly.

"Mr., take the cavalry and prepare first..."

Xiong Lieshan let out a breath and stared at the Tatars opposite: "If the chariot formation is broken, you will fight out!"
Chapter completed!
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