The location of the front earth wall.

The shouts were shocking, and many hungry people threw away their burrows and bags and ran away.

They cried and fled to the various empty spaces on the earth wall.

The special vacant seat of the official road is four steps wide, and more people are coming.

The No. 2 artillery here was close to the wall, leaving a gap of about two steps wide for the hungry people to pass through. Minister Yang was wearing armor and stood here to command. Five guards beside him were holding swords and shields, each wearing captured and modified pure cotton armor with green cloth on the outside.

Four baggage soldiers stood against the wall with two heavy shields and two Xin'an guns, blocking the gap at any time as Minister Yang's instructions.

There is also Chen Qiuao's guard team, and some soldiers such as the sentry team, grenade team, etc., stood behind with weapons to prevent accidents from happening at any time.

Then, the hungry people who were frightened and exclaimed came in one after another, men and women, young and old, raised their hands high, and were taken behind the second earthen wall under the surveillance of the soldiers.

They lay on the ground as instructed, each crying loudly, feeling that they had survived the disaster.

A particularly hungry couple, who looked like a couple, hugged each other tightly.

The baggage soldiers took the members and quickly took these people to the military camp, and they would identify them before dealing with them.

Crying sounds continued, and the hungry people who poured into the earth wall not only entered through the empty seats on the official road, but also had a lot of gaps. These places were under the charge of the deputy commander of the general gun soldiers.

They were on guard, and they were all wearing pure cotton armor modified after seizure, lined with red cloth, and there were heavy shields and long gunmen beside them, blocking the gap at any time.

The hungry people fled into the wall, and the infantrymen who were escorting the formation desperately blocked the chopping. The gun soldiers behind the wall, some people who were good at shooting from time to time, fired guns and shot the invaders who were escorting the formation, but the rest did not move.

Suddenly, Minister Yang's eyes condensed and he shouted: "The shield is blocked!"

With a pull, he pulled a howling woman with both hands in, and a soldier hurriedly took her away.

Then the two baggage soldiers carried their shields and moved them up. Two heavy shields stood up, with tall and thick people, and connected to the guardrail of the cannon, blocking the empty space of the official road tightly.

The three thieves were following the woman. When they saw the shield standing in the empty space, they rushed over. However, they pounced on the heavy shield. The two large shields only shook a few times. One thieves used too much force and was bounced back. They were so desperate that they hit a thieves behind them.

The thief was standing next to the passage trench. He was hit and unstable, so he was knocked down the trench.

The trench was one meter deep, not only with the "v" shape, but also had sharp wooden thorns buried inside. When the thief fell into the ditch, he was stabbed by the wooden thorns and strung on it.

He was not dead for a moment, but he just screamed and struggled with a shrill scream.

Minister Yang yelled: "Fight the musket!"

Two baggage soldiers stepped forward and pulled the board machine to the figure in front of them through the gap between the shields.

Two loud noises, smoke and blood mist were squeezing, and the bodies of the two thieves' sword and shield hands flew out.

Minister Yang shouted, "Remove the shield." Behind him, hungry people rushing in again.

Dozens of people entered again, and suddenly Minister Yang's eyes condensed again and he shouted: "Article ready!"

A large number of thieves and infantrymen rushed over from outside, slashing the hungry people blocking the road, but they were assault troops led by high whistleheads.

He led two or three hundred people and ate two rounds of gunfire from afar, causing heavy losses. Fortunately, there was no movement on the wall soon, and the low wall opposite opened the hole to allow hungry people to enter.

When the high whistlehead saw the opportunity, he led the remaining powerful soldiers to rush over, and even followed the firearm hand closely behind the sword and shield hand. They strode and didn't care whether the fire rope on the gun was extinguished.

They rushed all the way, and the hungry people in front of them were empty, less than ten steps away from the gap in the official road.

The high whistle shouted: "Mirdman, go up..."

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Minister Yang shouted: "Architecture, let it go!"

With a loud bang, a long thick smoke spewed out of the muzzle. The igniter pulled the lead rope into the Zi Gun Fire Gate. With the thunderous sound, fifty lead bulges roared out with the sharp flames and instantly hit the thief.

A large stream of blood mist soared, blood was blowing like ink, and even many thieves were beaten up in the air.

Less than ten steps away, the cannon's shotgun was too fierce. Not to mention that most of the thief-blade gunmen in Echizen rolled, some people had blood blooming on their heads and bodies, while their heads also scattered and were dispersed by the violent shotgun.

There was a scream, and the shards were flying, and the swords, shields and archers were flying in the fan. There were smoke and dust rising from marbles everywhere on the soil and weeds.

He stood incredible with a high whistle, with a blood hole in his chest, and his skull and felt hat were knocked away.

He opened his eyes wide and finally fell to the ground.

When he fell down, his right hand holding the palladium also fell to the side with his arm, but his right arm was also broken by a shotgun.

The thieves there cried and cried, rolled and crawled, and the fierce shotgun attacked them in an instant.

Minister Yang shouted: "Ten Thousands of People!"

A few black and round enemy were thrown out. Ten thousand enemies weighing three pounds each fell into the thieves and exploded violently. Another blood mist exploded. The thieves outside cried and shouted to their parents more and more, and the minced meat filled with smoke.

"Road guns, kill!"

The fierce volleys and some artillery fires at the gaps, and the powerful soldiers attacking from various vacant positions at high whistle were like howling a bereaved.

"Kill out!" Minister Yang shouted, "All gun soldiers loaded bullets, leaving thirty people in the wall, and the remaining seventy gun soldiers, assault teams, and commandos, all follow me to fight back!"

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All kinds of faces were shaking in front of me, and tears were flowing in my eyes, crying and begging.

The soldiers had a feeling of unbearableness, but could they let go of the shield formation accordingly?

After they are released, they may live? The people of Suining City may live?

It would be great if the hungry people jumped into the moat, but surrendered to the thief and made the wrong choice.

I don’t cry until I see the coffin. I just see the coffin, is it useful to cry?

All the soldiers can do is try to make it as good as possible.

"prick!"

Luo Xianjue roared and shouted.

Forty spearmen were leaning behind the heavy shield. When they heard this, they thrust the spear and stabbed them fiercely.

The blood mist was groaning, and the sound of the body falling to the ground.

Forty spears roared away, piercing through the heads of hungry people in front of them, and the back of their heads were revealed. When they were pulled out, there was a rain of blood and gushing white brains.

These hungry people were stabbed in the head and were basically killed on the spot, saving them pain.

"Thorn!" Luo Xianjue shouted sternly.

Another sharp spear was stabbed out, bringing out something red and white, and everyone's shield was covered with blood and brains.

"prick!"

There was another sound of body slamming to the ground, and the corpses and blood were everywhere in front of me.

The hungry people behind screamed and cried, and the thieves who drove them were rudely slashing them, forcing them to continue coming.

"Thorn!" Luo Xianjue shouted again, and his bloody spearhead stabbed out again. The remaining hungry people cried heartbrokenly. Regardless of the slashing of the thief behind, they followed the shield wall and desperately fled to the trench.

Luo Xianjue sighed in his heart, why didn’t he jump into the trench early?

Seeing that there was nothing in front of me, the hungry people rushing to the battlefield were almost dead with the joint efforts of both the enemy and us.

The corpses and blood of hungry people were covered with layers of layers of streaks, and then the rest of the bandits were driven away by dozens of swords and shields.

A sneer flashed in Luo Xianjue's eyes. The bandits drove the hungry people to attack his shield formation, but hundreds of hungry people died or fled, and they could not escape his strong shield wall.

He looked solemn and shouted: "Move forward with the shield!"

"Ho huh huh"

The heavy shield hands in front immediately lifted the shield. They shouted rhythmically, both slowly and holding the shields to form a line, from the earthen wall to the moat, and tidily forward.

The spearman at the rear placed the spear in the shield compartment, and the spear head was poked out of the shield, and a cold spear flashed with the metal light of death.

Dozens of thieves looked at each other, their shield walls were extremely thick, and they were more than one person tall, and they couldn't see clearly what the situation inside, leaving only a sharp spear pole poked out.

The front end of the spear pole is still covered with iron, and it seems that it is not afraid of knife-cutting and axe-cutting, so it is difficult to deal with at first glance.

However, there are also some thieves who don’t believe in evil, holding swords and shields, roaring and pounceing on them.

"Shocking!"

Luo Xianjue shouted loudly, and the heavy shield in front of him was put down with a loud bang.

"prick!"

A shrill scream of screams.

The thief's sword and shield pounced on him. Although many people have rich experience in dealing with spears, they often slide the leather shield in their hands to block the spears that were stabbed, but when they continue to pounce, there is a heavy shield in front of them. No matter whether the shield is a shield, the spearmen hide behind the thick and strong shields, they are useless.

When they moved, they had a flaw. If the spear was not stabbed, they would be hit again.

How vicious is a weapon like a spear? It’s a big hole with one stab!

It's not as good as the hungry people, so the soldiers will pierce the thieves' lower abdomen and internal organs.

After these thieves were attacked, they just rolled on the ground and felt in pain.

"Ah!" A thief rolled on the ground and wailed. He cried, tremblingly covering his lower abdomen. The colorful things flowed out, and he couldn't even cover them.

There was also a thief arching his body. He was stabbed to his right waist, kidneys, and head was buried on the ground, just trying to bite the weeds there.

In an instant, more than a dozen thieves rolled on the ground and cried, with no one on the other side. The remaining thieves looked like earthy and shivered and didn't know what to do.
To be continued...