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Chapter 485

"Young master, half of the people are coming in, will we fight?" Liu Bang asked with his head stretched out on the temporary defense line in the livestock trading market.

"Fight, Liu Bang beats the left wing, Cao Shen beats the right wing, Zhao Que, you and I will lead people to fight directly. Remember to fight hard, but you will beat fiercely. As the saying goes, those who are ruthless are afraid of being arrogant, and those who are ruthless are afraid of being desperate. They are all prisoners. If we can't beat them in the first wave, it will be difficult to block them back." Fusu ordered to the people beside him.

If Fusu is indeed smart, Fusu is no longer the weak scholar now, but a general and a general who can command the army alone and fight.

Fusu wanted to attack half-cross. Although there was no river in Shimen Mountain to allow Fusu to strike half-quarters. However, if there were rivers to attack, and if there were no rivers, they would have to attack half-cross. Since there was no river, conditions similar to those of the river were created, Fusu used mines that had not been equipped with troops to create a minefield.

If Feng Jie's army wants to occupy Shimen Mountain quickly, it will inevitably use a simple and quick way to bury a way in the minefield instead of clearing mines one by one. But now, the prisoner army that is just burying a way out is not the army walking on the bridge and crossing the river.

If the army crossing the river is attacked by half a cross, it will be driven down the river and drowned. If the army of prisoners walking on this path is attacked by half a cross, then what awaits them will be bombed to death.

"Young Master, just command in the rear. I will lead someone to charge in the front." Zhao Que said hurriedly. With Fusu's identity, Zhao Que dared not let him charge. If Fusu is broken inside, it would not be possible for him to take responsibility.

"You don't have to worry about me, I'm not a scholar without any power." Fusu said seriously.

"Kill, kill."

"Kill the rebels."

At this moment, Liu Bang and Cao Shen, on the left and right wings, led their troops out, and Qin soldiers emerged from the night sky and rushed towards the prisoner's army.

"Kill the front, front, and make room for the brothers behind." A prisoner army waved the weapons in his hand and made a move to kill the front.

Now the prisoner army must rush forward. If they don’t rush forward, the people trapped in the path will not be able to kill them. Even if they are defeated, the people behind want to come up and the people in front want to go back. If everyone is blocked on the path, then I’m afraid that many people will be buried in the minefield.

"Clog them back."

"Boom, boom, boom."

Fusu ordered, and the soldiers behind him rushed towards him. Dozens of long-handled objects were thrown into the crowd of the prisoners' army. Explosions sounded, and grenades exploded in the prisoners' army.

Since the prisoners were wearing bronze armor, the grenades that were close to the fragments to kill the enemy did not cause them much damage. However, the huge explosion sounded that really increased the morale of the Qin army.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Fusu led the way, holding a "Xianyang Made" in his hand, and continuously fired at the prisoner army in front. With the rapid advancement of Fusu's frontal troops, many prisoner army had been shot to the ground. The bronze armor on their bodies could withstand the fragments of grenades, but could not withstand the close-range shooting of bullets.

"Shield, use a large shield to defend." After being shot and killed many people one after another, the Prisoner Army quickly began to set up a large shield to defend. The bullets can be said to be fired in bronze armor, but it is difficult to shoot through the heavy shield. For a moment, the attack of the front army was somewhat blocked.

"Push, push me forward."

"When the brothers behind come over, we will kill them." The Qin army's attack was blocked, and the prisoner army was excited and began to hold a large shield and slowly advance forward.

Although the prisoner army was not advancing quickly, they seemed to step on Fusu's heart every time they stepped forward. They couldn't let them move forward like this. If they kept rushing forward with the turtle shell, then Shimen Mountain would sooner or later be their belongings.

"Damn, we really have no choice unless we bombard the shell of this turtle," Liu Bang said, looking at the prisoner army who was advancing with the shell of the turtle in front of him.

"No, our cannons are all fired. The distance is too close, and the shells cannot hit them at all." Fusu said to look at the people.

At this time, facing the prisoner's army's big shield, this was really a dog-chewing turtle for Fusu and had no way to get it. The distance was too close, so the landing shell could not be hit. And it was even more unrealistic to use manpower to push back directly. The Qin army's troops were at a disadvantage and could not be pushed back at all.

"Damn it, the people from the Black Ice Platform picked up the explosive bag and rushed up with me." Seeing that the prisoner army was about to push over, Zhao Que said fiercely.

"No, we can't fight like this. We have few people, so we can't hold on for long if we fight like this." Fusu hurriedly grabbed the impulsive Zhao Que.

Now, it is said that no matter how much the soldiers under his command cannot exchange their lives with the prisoner army, the reason why Feng Jie used the army composed of prisoners to fight the first wave, rather than the well-trained soldiers under his command, was to consume the Qin army's strength. Now that he exchanged his life with them, wouldn't that hit Feng Jie's thoughts?

If you want to win this battle, you should try to die as little as possible. You should use your own strengths and defeat the enemy's weaknesses. This is Shimenshan, and there are military factories in the Shimenshan Development Zone. Now the Qin army's bullets are enough, and problems that can be solved with equipment must not be fought with human lives.

"Photography, flat shot."

"Flat shooting, yes, as long as the cannon is flat shooting, the problem will be solved." Fusu muttered something, and suddenly realized.

"Hurry up, get the tiger's squat cannon." Fine sweat beads emerged from Fusu's forehead and shouted at the person behind him.

Soon, a soldier took out the tiger squat cannon. The tiger squat cannon was like a mortar in his previous life, like a squatted tiger.

"Let the cannons be set flat for me." Fusu commanded the soldiers to aim the tiger squat cannons flat at the prisoners' army in front. Although they were a little unclear about Fusu's order, the soldiers still did it.

"Two people with great strength, hold the cannon barrel tightly." Fusu ordered.

"boom."

"boom."

There were two heavy "booms", one of which was the sound of shells hitting the shield in front, and the other was the sound of two soldiers holding the gun barrel being shaken by the recoil.

At this time, a few dozen meters away, the shield formation of the Prisoner Army was torn apart. The power of the tiger squat cannon was much greater than the projectile. Several large shields that were shot were scattered around, and many Prisoner Army lay on the ground and wailed.

"Just shoot me like this and penetrate their shield array." Fusu saw that the method he had thought of was effective, swung his fist and shouted.

"The solution is a good idea. This cannon is a bit of a waste of artillery." The soldier who had just pressed the cannon barrel muttered in a low voice. As soon as the cannon was shot, the powerful recoil knocked him away. He felt that his hands seemed to be dislocated.
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