Under the cover of artillery fire, the Ming army had already rushed to the front of the Qing army camp.

Compared with the city gate, the village gate appears much lower and weaker.

The Ming army tried to throw grenades directly into the Qing army's village, but the effect was surprisingly good.

The artillery fire had just stopped for a while, and the Qing soldiers finally could take a breath. Who would have thought that several grenades would hit them and blow them up to death?

The Qing soldiers stood very densely, so the power of the grenade was maximized.

Before Zhang Tieniu could figure out what was going on, he was blown away.

Fortunately, he was not in the central area of ​​the explosion and did not suffer much injuries, and only wiped his skin.

For a moment, the Qing army was scattered by grenades, and all the original deployments were in chaos.

"Hold on, I will hold on! Why are you throwing stones? Why are you standing there?"

Under the command of the Qing generals, the soldiers woke up as if they were dreaming.

They all lifted the stones and smashed them down.

Ming soldiers were smashed by stones while climbing up, and gradually suffered casualties.

However, they did not stop, but launched attacks one after another.

Zhang Tieniu had never seen such a rapid offensive, just like a tide, one after another.

Mom, can this really stand it?

But as the generals said, you have to force yourself to do so if you can't stand it.

If the Ming army really kills into the camp, none of them will survive.

"Kill the thief!"

The stones, wooden stakes, and the Qing soldiers picked up anything and smashed them down hard. This indeed prevented the Ming army from climbing up to a certain extent.

But every time a soldier in the Ming army fell, one person would quickly fill the vacancy.

The Ming army's willpower is too tenacious, it's just an iron man.

They didn't seem to feel fear at all, it was terrible.

Zhang Tieniu felt a chill on his back, and a fear of being dominated arises naturally.

"Why are you still standing there? Sprinkle golden juice."

The Qing army had prepared the golden juice in advance, and at this moment, poured the boiling golden juice on his head, and a foul stinking came to his nose.

This move does have some effect, even the most perfect armor cannot cover every part of the body.

The hot golden juice poured on the body, and the tingling feeling made people's pores open.

"hiss!"

Seeing this, Li Shitou gasped.

Although the golden juice was not poured on him, he was also very painful to see it.

These are all soldiers he brought out with him.

But there is no way, war always requires sacrifice.

He could only minimize his sacrifice.

Since it was attacking camps, there was no need to use the unique skill of bombing the city with coffins.

As long as you send enough troops to attack with an overwhelming advantage on the front.

"Don't stop the attack, the Tartars will not be able to hold on!"

At this time, you will be fighting for one breath.

Whoever is discouraged first will be the one who fails.

After so many battles, Li Shitou understood the importance of the word "Yang".

Without courage, no matter how many strategies are, there is no possibility of realization.

The stones of the Qing army fell down like a landslide, and the gold juice was like a flood that was leaking.

But the Ming army did not retreat and still crawled up hard.

Gradually, Ming soldiers appeared at the camp.

Although they were greeted by the enemy troops that were more than ten times their own, they still resolutely drew their swords to fight.

"Kill the Tartars!"

"Kill all these two Tartars!"

"Brothers, it's time to kill the enemy and serve the country!"

Zhao Xiaotang stabbed a Qing soldier hard into the neck with a knife, watching blood gush out of the wound.

The Qing soldier was about the same age as Zhao Xiaotang, and he was also in his twenties.

Facing death, he was completely at a loss and didn't know what to do.

He tried to pull the knife out, but it was obviously in vain.

Zhao Xiaotang sneered and kicked him in the chest.

The Qing soldier fell to the ground like a wooden board, making a muffled sound.

"Kill!"

More and more Ming soldiers came to the camp and fought with the Qing soldiers.

Although they were still obviously behind in terms of absolute quantity, they did not feel any fear at all.

Because they trust their robes and companions very much, they know that as long as they withstand this first wave, there will be a continuous stream of companions to support them.

They are a whole, they are the Hu Ben Army!

It is actually not easy to cultivate this absolute trust. It took the Hu Ben Army a year to experience dozens of battles of all sizes to create an atmosphere of mutual trust.

They can hand over their backs to their companions without hesitation, because they know that their companions also hand over their backs to themselves.

The hand-to-hand combat at the village head was extremely fierce.

Although the Qing army's combat skills were not as rich as the Ming army, they had the advantage of many people.

They attempted to use their number advantage to overwhelm the Ming army and regain absolute control of the village head.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and then many soldiers were blown away.

It turned out that a Ming soldier threw the last grenade on his body towards the dense crowd.

Doing this is actually a dangerous thing.

Because the space in the village is too small and the power of the grenade is too great, it is likely that it will hurt yourself by accident.

But the Ming army soldiers didn't think so much. He just wanted to help the robes take control of the village head as soon as possible.

The huge power generated by the explosion blew away many Qing soldiers, and the fragments pierced into the skin, making people scream in pain.

Although the explosion point is closer to the Qing army, the Ming soldiers were also scratched by some fragments, but this kind of pain is still tolerated.

"The Ming thief raised by the bitch, use this trick again!"

Zhang Tieniu really didn't expect that the Ming army in such a dense village would dare to throw grenades. He was really not afraid of death.

It has to be said that this move is indeed effective. The Qing army did not put pressure on the Ming army continuously in a panic, which increased the number of Ming troops who climbed to the camp.

Zhang Tieniu thought it was not good, and if this continues, the Qing army's numerical advantage will gradually disappear.

If the two sides were almost the same, Zhang Tieniu would not think that the Qing army had any chance of winning.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Tieniu instinctively wanted to run away.

Although wealth and glory are very attractive, you have to have the fate to spend it.

The situation is now a bit chaotic, and no one noticed that an ordinary soldier was missing.

After a while, the situation is completely out of control and then it will be too late to leave.

After Zhang Tieniu Siding, he shouted to kill the Ming thief and sneaked away.

He didn't run fast, so he wouldn't attract other people's attention.

Not long after, he touched the trail where he left the village.

"call!"

Zhang Tieniu let out a long sigh and quickly got out of the village.

There was already a mess in the village, and there were fire everywhere.

The soldiers ran around like headless flies.

Zhang Tieniu thought to himself, when will he wait until he doesn’t run away?

It seems that the outcome of this battle has been decided, and it is only a matter of time before the Qing army is defeated. He should not stay and be buried with him!

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