"Just just now, I'll have fun, so I'll come and sing a song..."

Xin Jiaxuan suddenly spoke.

"The world of eternity has been found, and the heroes are found, and Sun Zhong's plan is to do it.

The dance hall is always blew away by the wind and rain.

The setting sun is grass and trees, ordinary alleys, and humanely known as the slaves once lived.

Thinking back then, the swords and iron horses were so powerful that they were as powerful as tigers.”

Well, this is the work that the genuine Xin Qiji sang for me. The sentence "Swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger" immediately compared my little pride in "Mowing the Boat in Guazhou".

It is just that the half-text of the popular "Yongyule·Nostalgia of Jingkou Beiguting" in history has become the "Nostalgia of Jingkou Jinshan Futu Tower" in this time and space.

Is this an event that will naturally trigger when it reaches the corresponding scene? I can't help but complain.

"I also feel the feeling, I wish to attach a poem of seven words to Hebei."

As a result, I saw a look of eagerness on Lu Wuguan's face, and I couldn't help but complain in my heart, is this the plot mode turned on?

"Walk to the bell of Jinshan Ancient Temple, Sanba's dream has become empty yesterday."

He gently crossed his steps, held the fence and turned around for half a circle with a loud voice.

"The bow of the boat is swaying back to the sail drum, and the tail of the flag is serene and windy into the water.

The dangerous building at the corner of the city is clear and green, and the sunset is red in the two towers in the forest.

The copper bottle is so sad that it is absorbed by the cool water in it, and there is no 90-year-old man in the tea mountain."

I could only be confused and speechless about this, looking up at the sky and sighing. My sister, I finally found an opportunity to be a copywriter. You two poets of the lyricists, can't you be a low-key person in this time and space? Will you die if you don't compare and sing together?

Fortunately, it is not snowing now, otherwise the song "The boat snows at night in Guazhou Ferry, the iron horse and the autumn wind are strong in the sanshu" will come out, and I will feel ashamed.

Fortunately, except for these two people who have enough literary foundations to show off, the others are traditional soldiers who admit that they are not good at this and cannot follow the trend, so I still retain some face.

However, the monks who were called to accompany him seemed to have found a treasure. They immediately wrote down with paper and said that they wanted to turn around and engrave them into a monument and include them in the inscriptions of the ancestors in Bodhi Garden.

But no one expected this, because the inscriptions of these three people and groups became the amulet of this Jinshan Temple during the Buddhist sanctions many years later.

It’s just that my entanglement and gains and losses have not lasted for long.

The sound of the warning guns almost broke this short tranquility and silence that was isolated from the battlefield far away.

Smoke is coming out in Jingkou urban area?

Discovering the navy of the Northern Dynasties?

The observation posts and scouts on the periphery all bring the following news

I grabbed the mirror and saw some miscellaneous ships, which had already collected their sails and were clustered on the bank of the river in the west of the Lengquan Pavilion.

After a while, some officers and soldiers who fled to Jinshan Temple sporadically brought the latest news. An enemy soldier landed on the waterway behind the side and attacked the land. The local troops were killed and defeated.

"What do the navy in the state eat?

Xin Jiaxuan couldn't help but curse.

"That's how it can make people miss it..."

"What about the guardian..."

I asked sternly at the fugitive officers and soldiers who were being taken into custody

"It is said that the old Runzhou subordinates placed in the rear showed signs of instability, and the local guards had already gone to suppress them."

A voice was a little panicked and answered in panic

"When the Northern Army came, there was no one in the city to ask for instructions..."

"Everyone escaped desperately..."

I'll go, what's this

Obviously, before we made a decision, the enemy had already attacked us first. Because, I saw the enemy's forces rushing towards us along the sandbank along the river bank.

With a long roar, the mountains were moving, like boiling water, and Lu was busy.

On the Miaogao platform inside the mountain gate, four small cannons have been set up, pointing to the empty field outside the gable from a high point, which coincides with the shooting boundary of the gun team behind the array.

"It's finally open..."

The head of the personal army's gun team stroked the shiny gun barrel that was being tested and said happily.

Standing on the wonderful platform as a temporary command site, I also carefully observed these enemies in the mirror.

Most of them did not wear helmets, their hair was disheveled or wrapped in rough heads, and their armor was a little messy. They held the swords and guns tightly, and rushed towards us with a fierce and determined expression.

I suddenly felt something was wrong,

Although the other party seems to have considerable fighting will, the relevant military literacy and organization are in a mess.

I didn't see many flags representing the order of the army's march, nor enough follow-up cover for long-range troops such as bows and arrows. A small number of shooters were actually mixed in the crowd, and there were not many vanguards who were specifically licensed and were at the forefront to cover the attack.

This is the mess.

Without even touching the opponent's situation, I just rushed up the mountains and fields. Is it true? But I like this kind of pig burst tactic the most, and my musket array is already hungry and thirsty.

This is the pagoda of Jinshan Temple, and my flag is also hung. The best observer in his eyes will use the combination of flag words from different directions to publish some of the latest military observations to each department.

"The model team divided half of the people, and went to the mountain as a reserve team..."

Then I remembered something and ordered to Muron, who was standing beside me as a reserve team.

"Be careful of sneak attack..."

After only a dozen relatively long breaths, these enemy soldiers shouted and roared, and they were approaching. In the gloomy and dull sky, their blurred faces were still vaguely visible.

But the Jinshan Mountain was still silent, as if its momentum had been taken away by the other party, and it was silent. Even if they had entered the basic range, it was no exception.

Those who were shaking their hands or couldn't help but think of touching the trigger were thrust hard on their arms by veterans and non-commissioned officers, instructing sticks and flag guns, and settled back in the pain.

The dozen people who were at the forefront, with the strongest body and the best equipment fell to the ground almost at the same time.

The conspicuous precise strike of the hunters, like a starting gun, kicked off the prelude of the shooting in large numbers.

In an instant, dense and heavy fireworks rose everywhere, and the front of the entire Jinshan Temple seemed to have become a line of death and injury that was ejecting.

Like the dull sound of rolling out the pot, it was almost uninterrupted and lasting rippling between the ancient temples and Zen forests on the riverside. The invisible barrage sprayed out like raindrops, like a strong wind that killed people's lives, lifted the human bodies with blood to the ground in pieces.

Those enemies who were sweating profusely and blushed with their faces suddenly stopped when they were hit by the projectile, and then suddenly pushed to the ground by the people behind them, losing their lives, or lying helplessly on the ground, slowly dying in the process of being trampled on one after another.

Several people who rushed to the forefront were like snow blocks blended by boiling water, drawing blood-colored trajectories of heretics on the ground they passed by.

Thanks to these bald donkeys who can make money and be rich, they built the courtyard walls very high, so after digging the soil behind the wall, it became a rough and simple fortification.

While entering Kingsoft, an auxiliary surveying team belonging to the Kaizhi Group took special tools to survey and map the height and low gaps and career distances. Therefore, each fire point, range and batch were initially planned.

This is the magnificent thing about queuing and shooting, especially when relying on bunkers, when queuing and shooting the other party one-sidedly.

Therefore, they even collapsed without even touching the gable. They didn't know who it was. With a loud scream, they turned around and ran away. The unlucky people who rushed too far and had not turned around were almost shot under the wall by the gunman who was relatively caught in the fire.

The soldiers around me who were coveted in all aspects were still unsatisfied, or the other party was surprised to give up and retreat easily.

Then he couldn't help but cheer in unison, stood up and stood on the gables to continue shooting, and the figures that retreated in panic.

As the boat pedals that were slanted down the gable, at least six white soldiers from four regiments formed a sequence of two fonts in front and back under the urging of the marching drums, they rushed down the springboard and chased with all their might.

Then two more gun teams, under the cover of the two spearmen, slowly drove out from the wide open mountain gate and began to clean up the battlefield. The scouts with firework arrows in the life-catching team were also released by three people, re-forming the periphery.

Under the spear's piercing or the final blow of the gun, are there some figures who are obviously pretending to be dead, stumble and jump up, trying to run away?

Then he fell into the short sprint of the Spearman team or the dozens of shots of the Gunner team. He was helpless and unwilling to let go and fell on the ground.

Then finally some people got up and knelt down and begged for mercy. They were not killed, but brought back to become the source of our first-hand information.

At this time, I noticed that there were dense shooting sounds and shouts from the back mountain. After it gradually calmed down, I looked at the flag slogans at the top of Jinshan Temple and the height of the Futu Tower, but there was no substantial change.

That also means that the enemy has not been able to break into our basic defense line. After a moment, I was rewarded.

"Fortunately, I will live up to my mission..."

Muron's face, which was blackened by gunpowder smoke, said in a deep voice

"Most of the enemy soldiers touched from the grain waterway in the back mountain have been wiped out..."

I am not surprised by this. Since it is a sneak attack, it must be lightweight and simple travel, mainly relying on the chaos created by breaking into close combat. However, once they are prepared to be opened, there is nothing to say about their fate.

This battle came quickly and ended quickly, making people confused.

Fortunately, there were all kinds of wounded people on the battlefield who were not dead. After taking a group of them back, they directly followed the other party's origin. These enemy soldiers who rashly attacked Jinshan Temple were actually the Runzhou troops who escaped the river.

It’s just that they were not very successful on the other side, and even after being re-armed, they forced to board the ship and risked their lives to pass through the blockade on the river to ship back, just to play the role of disrupting the suicide squad in the rear.

Therefore, after landing, many people took the lead in leaving the team, threw down their weapons, took off their armor, and ran away on the spot. The remaining people mustered Yu Yong to enter the urban area of ​​Jingkou.

However, he caught one of the local defenders who stayed in the local garrison off guard. Because he left temporarily and had many numbers, the city almost became chaotic at the first time.

Then the rest of the matter was vaguely excluded by the Jiangbei soldiers, and the Runzhou soldiers were turned into tribes to capture this temporary camp on Jinshan.

However, our army was rushed to transfer the scale and organization, and only the local guards knew about it. The impression of the other side was still on the former army garrisoned on the third-line troops, so they called them and directly made them feel bloody.

However, the group of hundreds of people annihilated in the back mountain came from the jumping camp of Tao Shui Army, one of the three major army leaders under the command of Huaiyang Deputy General Manager on the other side.

But these first-rowers who were said to be suitable for landing and landing, unfortunately met the firearm array I prepared, and they finally crossed the river.

First, they were fire-reconnaissance-style fire, and they were alarmed and lined up to launch a sprint, but they knocked down half of them on the mud flats and embankments. Then they rushed to death and injured Ruoyu. The remaining people were plucked up Yu Yong and rushed under the gables, only to find that a half-man-deep ditch was dug. After they couldn't get enough to jump in, the bamboo sticks buried in the ditch were thorny and screamed.

Then, under the spearheaded spearheaded and the row of guns protruding from the wall, the ochre-yellow wall was dyed red with the splattered blood, and then the white soldiers jumped out of the gable on the side charge, and almost all of them were destroyed on the spot, as they were almost at the end of their power.

The total casualties of our troops are only ten digits. If Jiangbei soldiers are so easy to deal with, then we will save time and worry.

Then I discussed the follow-up matters, but someone was stunned by this light victory and proposed to take advantage of the victory and go directly to the city to reinforce friendly forces. However, before I could express my opinion, I was directly rejected by Xin Jiaxuan, Lu Wuguan and other people.

What a joke, let me and the gun team fight street battles with the enemy soldiers in the mixed city? I am not full and do such a difficult thing.

However, the corresponding posture still needs to be done. In the end, I chose a compromise plan that was relatively serious about the veteran.

Send a patrol team to block the river bank, and then my team waited for an opportunity to seize the ferries under the Lengquan Pavilion. In this way, the Jiangbei soldiers who came over became some kind of turtle trapped in the jar that was cut off from their backs and trapped in the south of the Yangtze River.
Chapter completed!