"The shield hands come forward to cover it! Brothers, work harder!"

"One, two, three, bump!"

...

"One, two, three, bump!"

...

Looking at the city gate that was still motionless, Zheng Damao felt a little panicked and turned around to find his younger brother Ermao, hoping that he would hide under the charge car to avoid danger, so that he would have no worries.

"Ermao! Where are you going?" Looking at the dead bodies on the ground, Zheng Damao seemed to be about to cry. The fourth brothers of the country have been dependent on each other since childhood, and he has always been protecting his younger brothers to grow up.

"Battery Commander, Company Commander Ermao was killed by a stone." A soldier pointed at Ermao, whose face was covered in blood, and fell on the bridge.

Dead! Zheng Damao was dizzy and looked at Ermao lying on the bridge.

"Brother!" Zheng Damao ran over, picked up Ermao's head, and called out loudly.

Zheng Ermao opened his eyes with difficulty, spitting blood out of his mouth, and said intermittently: "Brother, break open the city gate! Be... Master... Chief! Guangzong... Yaozu!"

Zheng Damao's face was ferocious, he gently put down Ermao, shouted loudly, ran to the charge car and pushed the shield away, shouting, "Everyone put down the shield, and knocked together... and hit... ah!"

Seeing the battalion commander being caught by an arrow on the left and right, he hurried forward to pull him down.

Zheng Damao shook them away, held the charge car with both hands, and shouted: "Crash open the city gate! Bump open it!"

Li Yunzhong looked at the crazy battalion officer in front of the city gate and asked, "Who is this person?"

Lin Fengxiang replied: "This person's name is Zheng Damao, who is the battalion commander under our army."

Li Yunzhong sighed: "It's a pity that the city gate has been blocked, let's withdraw the troops!"

Zhou Lichun looked at Zheng Damao who was in a daze and said happily: "Brother, I misread you wrongly before. I didn't expect you to be so brave. Why are you holding a dead person in your hand? Come with me quickly, the King of Han wants to see you 1."

Zheng Damao cried: "He is not dead, he is still alive!"

Seeing that Zheng Damao was unwilling to put down the dead in his arms, Zhou Lichun smiled bitterly and shook his head, pulled him to the central army.

Looking at Zheng Damao, who was caught in three arrows without any sense of anything, Li Yunzhong praised: "It's indeed a hero. Who is in your arms?"

Zheng Damao put down his brother and knelt down and said, "He is my brother!"

Li Yunzhong dismounted and came to Zheng Ermao. He looked carefully. He still had some medical knowledge. He pinched Ren Zhong, rolled his eyelids, pressed the injured person's chest with both hands, and pressed it regularly for a few seconds. After a while, Zheng Ermao

He woke up in a hurry.

"Brother, I feel so uncomfortable. Am I going to die?" Zheng Ermao first saw the closest person around him.

Seeing that his brother had come alive, Zheng Damao cried with joy and shook his head vigorously and said, "You will not die. Your Highness saved you. Your Highness is the true dragon emperor. You will not die!"

Zheng Ermao spit out some blood again and said self-deprecatingly: "You don't have to lie to me anymore. The fortune teller said that I had broken my hand and lived to be twenty-five years old. I was exactly twenty-four this year. The fortune teller was really accurate!"

Zheng Damao held Ermao's right hand with both hands, and shook his head in tears.

Seeing their true feelings revealed, I remembered that many injured people died without belief. Li Yunzhong picked up Zheng Ermao's left hand, and it turned out to be a broken pattern, and the lifeline was only as close as the base of his thumb.

Li Yunzhong pulled out a dagger, stroked his index finger, and drew Zheng Ermao's lifeline to his wrist, comforting him: "The fortune teller said that I will live for a hundred years, and I don't want to live that long time. Today I will lend you twenty years, and you will be in your next life.

Return it to me again!"

"Your Highness, no!"

"Your Highness!"

...

Everyone around him screamed and stopped Li Yunzhong when he saw that he was self-injured. When he heard his heartfelt words, he was moved and speechless.

"Okay, your brothers should go down and treat it quickly! If you delay, let alone the true dragon emperor, it will be useless even when the gods come!" Li Yunzhong pressed the wound, stood up and got on his horse again.

Zuo Zongtang expressed his true feelings, "Your Highness loves the people as much as his son, why worry about the injustice of the world! How can this small Hangzhou city go against the will of heaven!"

Looking at the filled moat, Li Yunzhong's expression was solemn. With a command, he wondered how many people would be killed or injured.

"Your Highness, the rear army is coming to report, and many foreigners are coming to the army!" Li Kaifang is responsible for guarding the rear.

Li Yunzhong wondered, now it was the critical moment of siege, and foreigners came to join in the fun. He ordered unhappily: "How can the army and the important places allow the idle people to wait and go freely? Stop them, if you want to enter Hangzhou City, please turn them away.

Temporarily seized!”

Seeing that the King of Han was not afraid of foreigners, Li Kaifang replied excitedly: "Abide by the order!"

After a while, Li Kaifang came back dejectedly and reported: "Those foreigners refused to leave, and there were also a few who claimed to be Jizhe and said they knew you!"

Jizhe? Reporter! Could it be Jenny and the others, what are these reporters going to write randomly? Li Yunzhong said angrily: "Bring them up!" He made up his mind and had to teach them a lesson.

Jenny ran in front excitedly, holding a record book in her hand, and asked happily: "Your Highness, are you siegeing the city? It's so great. Thank God, I can actually see the attack with the medieval ages.

A city-like scene!”

Li Yunzhong said angrily: "Rareless, is this the place you should come? Go back quickly, I won't accept interviews here!"

When Joseph Ai saw that Li Yunzhong was angry with Jenny, he stepped forward and explained: "Your Highness, you misunderstood. It was these priests who heard that there were heroes fighting for God here, so they volunteered to heal the injured soldiers."

Jenny's eyes were filled with mist and she nodded in agreement, "We just came over to interview, mainly to bring these priests and many medicines behind me. I think we can share some pressure for you."

"You can stay here, but you can't run around to avoid danger." There are medicines! Li Yun's heart's feelings changed from Yin to Qing, saying: "Come, bring these priests to the medical office to heal the soldiers who were injured just now.

, By the way, tell Li Xuan that I called them to him and let him use them with confidence!"

"Your Highness, you can attack the city, the soldiers are ready!" Zuo Zongtang whispered to Li Yunzhong.

Li Yunzhong looked at the city wall, pulled out his sword, and shouted:

"The cannon is ready to...fire the cannon!"

…………

"The first battalion of the foreign gun team came forward and covered the soldiers to attack the city!"

...

"Siege!"

Li Yunzhong ordered one after another.

The first battalion of the foreign gun team was equipped with Minni rifles, all of which were purchased from the UK by Midile and transported back to Nanjing in secret.

Seeing that his foreign gun team was so pressed that they could not raise their heads, Feng Zicai said depressedly: "Military Gate, why can the short-haired foreign guns be so far away? From below, there are at least five hundred steps away from here. Why are our foreign guns only

Can you take two hundred steps?"

Zhang Guoliang was also depressed and patted the city wall and said angrily: "It must be the foreign devils who lied to us. I bought these bastards for three times the price. They also gave me bad guys. I have to teach them a lesson in the future!"

Feng Zicai looked at the city wall with no one dared to show his head, and said anxiously: "This is not a solution. It is better to let the foreign gun team disperse so that they can't aim."

Zhang Guoliang suddenly realized that it was because the person stood too secretly, and he could hit it without aiming! He quickly ordered: "The foreign gun team dispersed, three steps, one person, all dispersed, three steps, one person..."

Jenny wrote and recorded, exclaiming: "The King of Han's foreign gun team is so powerful. I have never seen a gun that can be shot so far. Did they invent it themselves?"

Villiali and Aejosechi shook their heads, saying that they didn't know and continued to record quickly with their pens.

Joseph stopped writing and pointed to the dozens of cannons on the last side and said, "I don't know which country the gun was produced, but those dozens of them were shot far and accurate, must have been produced by us in the UK.

I know their style.”

Weilie also put down his pen and said humorously: "I plan to write an article with the title of 'Barbarians and the most advanced rifle'. What do you think?"

Jenny sarcastically said: "I think you'd better change the title, otherwise you won't be able to gain a foothold in the Far East!"

"[***]! You are right, this idea is not very mature, but I will not give up." Weilie Yali picked up the pen and continued to pay attention to the battlefield.

Joseph Ai advised Jenny: "Don't pay attention to him! In Chinese terms, he will not hit Nanshan and not look back, and sooner or later he will hit his head and run out of blood."
Chapter completed!