One thousand five hundred people, calculated by six classes in one grade and more than forty people in one class, is almost equivalent to a middle school in a high school and a junior high school.◆When all students in a middle school are divided into three routes and flock to a small yard, no matter what, in terms of visual effects, there is a trend of flattening the small yard at the next moment.

What's more, these are not 1,500 middle school students, but the elite of the six new teachers, one thousand of whom were wearing three layers of armor, the sword-holding shield in front, the one behind held a knife and a grenade in the other; the other five hundred were wearing sparks in their chests and a uniform-type grenade in their hands.

And their goal is just a small courtyard of two or three hundred square meters.

Behind these 1,500 men, there are still two or three thousand troops, ready to invest at any time!

Even Shi Heng nodded with a smile when he listened to Wang Wen's words.

But the so-called world is not as satisfactory as others, and it is only tenth of them.

Just when the 1,500 elite soldiers were seventy meters away from the small yard, a crisp gunshot was heard.

Shi Heng subconsciously wiped his face, and when he took it in front of him, he saw that his hands were covered in blood. When he turned around, he saw that Wang Wen, who had half of his face, was still sitting on the horse.

Shi Heng couldn't speak at once. It was so far away, nearly four hundred meters away from the yard! He died like this? He was shot to death with a gun! It would be better to be killed with a mortar. The crisp sound of gunfire was obviously killed with a gun. How could this be possible! Shi Heng really couldn't accept this fact at all.

It’s not the question of Wang Wen’s death. For him, it wouldn’t be too difficult to kill or take Ding Yi. Among the civil servants, it wouldn’t be too difficult to find another partner among civil servants. At least in Shi Heng’s opinion, Sima Yu Da was a better partner than Wang Wen. What he couldn’t accept was that he was four hundred meters away. Why was he shot to death like this?

"Could Ding Rongcheng really be the reincarnation of a god and a Buddha?" Shi Heng, who was guarding the gunshot beside him, did not feel safe at all. He looked at Wang Wen who was slowly falling down and was still murmured, "In ancient books, it says that the sword fairy swallowed and spitted sword pills, and took the heads of a thousand miles away, but that's all..." Then he felt as if he had touched something, and suddenly shouted. "Don't hurt..." He shut up before the words "Ding Rongcheng" came.

Because something even more unacceptable than Wang Wen's death happened in front of them.

Shi Hu was very brave. He had a deep hatred for Ding Yi, believing that it was Ding Yi who killed his brother Shi Biao.

He held a knife and jumped to the horse behind the formation, with nearly a hundred personal guards beside him, and hundreds of heavy armored swords and shield soldiers holding grenades in front of him.

Just take another ten steps forward and enter a distance of thirty meters. Rounds of fuse-style grenades will be thrown over and blow Ding into powder!

But at a distance of about fifty meters, grenades fired by grenade cans flew out from the courtyard.

Mortar shells were used up. Ding Yi still had a grenade launcher.

Shi Hu listened to the violent explosion in front of him and watched the orange flames falling down one by one, he was not panicked. He clamped the war horse under his crotch with his knees and let it settle down. He lifted the knife and yelled: "Accelerate! Go forward!" Those elites were not just talking, they quickly made way. Shi Hu led his nearly a hundred personal guards and rode his horse to the small courtyard.

"Taittatatatatatatatatatatata!" The gunshot without rhythm were continuous, and the gunshots that seemed to never stop were torn apart, tearing apart what was blocking it. This was a machine gun, a curved sickle that reaped life. Although it was heavy, although it could only shake hands, and although it could not hit the rhythm, it was a machine gun after all.

The flames sprayed, like a chain-like rain of bullets, cut through Shi Hu and his nearly a hundred brave guards. Shi Hu used a slam to hide. When he turned over the horse again, there were more than 30 guards around him. They were moving forward, fifty meters. For the war horses, the divine war horses and elite cavalry, it only took a few seconds!

Shi Hu didn't say anything. He immediately lowered his body and followed his personal guards, without any panic. Life and death were just ordinary things. They were all regular visitors on the battlefield. They knew very well that as long as they rushed over and rushed over, they could kill Ding Yi, Ding Yi, who killed General Shi Biaoshi who they had followed before, and Ding Yi!

It is said that Ding Yi's gun is very fast, faster than anyone's knife.

But they believe that using the power of a knife may not be slower than Ding Yi's gun. Moreover, there are more than 30 people, how many swords can Ding Yi withstand?

It’s a pity that horses are faster and bullets are faster, especially machine gun bullets.

The people who rushed in the front, the courtyard and the walls of the courtyard opposite, collapsed because the machine gunner wanted to get a better view. Therefore, the bravest and lucky knight saw Ding Yi.

Ding Yi, who was sitting in the chair, did not hold the most rumored gun, but held a black teacup and looked at him with a steadily smile. Then he saw the muzzle of the Gatlin-type machine gun with long flames. His upper body was cut off by a chain-like bullet. He fell off the horse, which had lost half of his head, was still moving forward, running four or five steps before connecting to the lower half of the knight's body and fell to the ground.

He and its half-corpse were the people and horses closest to Ding Yi among these 1,500 elites.

About thirty-five meters.

Within the range of grenade thrown.

But his upper body and its head remained forty meters away.

And none of the heavy armored swords and shield soldiers, musket soldiers, could cross the fifty-meter-long death line.

When Liu Ji fired a signal flare, the soldiers of the guard regiment were defeated on the horse's back. After the folded tripod was opened, they mounted a machine gun.

There were even only six machine guns shooting, and two were waiting for the order.

The elites in three directions cannot move forward in front of the machine gun that forms cross-fire power.

And when they are blocked in the alleys and alleys, grenade launchers will not miss the best opportunity to expand their results.

They were extremely brave, and none of them retreated.

Until the sound of the machine gun stopped.

The bodies are filled with the western alleys of Shijia Hutong, Xiajiatou, and Ganmian Hutong.

To the east of these three alleys, the soldiers and horses quietly retreated.

Not only was he afraid, but he subconsciously retreated because the smell of blood was too heavy. The dark red blood and the blood flowed from more than a thousand corpses were flowing across these three alleys, and even the smell of gunpowder could not remove the strong smell of blood. Where is Shihu? No one knew, but if his body was not found in the dense corpses, it would be that the machine gun had torn him into pieces.

"Sir, I ordered Shi Heng and Sun Tong to come in and ask questions." Ding Junyue stood on the eaves, holding an iron trumpet and shouted loudly.

Her tone was not very good. She felt deeply regretful of Wang Wen's shot just now. She missed the shot. The shot was originally aimed at Shi Heng. It was a distance of 400 meters, a low-level scope without a scale, and a rifle for zero correction. In fact, what Ding Yi said to her: "As a sniper, you are excellent enough and lucky enough." There was no consolation.

But she still felt that she had not done her job well, and she attributed the loss of the attack to herself.

Hearing this, Shi Heng pushed away the guard who persuaded him to fight or withdraw again, and smiled sadly: "Don't you understand yet? The Second Division of the Ming Dynasty must have taken over all the camps in the capital! Where can I retreat? In the battle, the remaining thousands of people, compared with the 1,500 dead in front, the combat power of these thousands of people is probably not as good as the 200 elite soldiers who died in front! Going up is just to die; retreat, and retreat without retreat! When Ding Rongcheng frees up his hand, he may not be able to see him!"

This person is a hero and he can afford to lose.

He even appeared in Ding Yi's vision faster than Sun Tong, alone, taking off his armor and bare his body, and tied his thorns on his back.

Sun Tong came from the east street entrance and brought more than ten personal guards. He looked at Shi Heng with his thorns from afar. After thinking about it, he took off his sword and handed it to his personal guards, signaling them to retreat. He sighed, took off his armor and hugged it in his arms, walked into the courtyard, knelt beside Shi Heng, and did not dare to look up.

"Is it the sixth division of Governor Sun's at the entrance of the alley in the east? Which regiment was coming?" Ding Yi didn't ask them to get up, but asked them with a smile, "The training situation is very poor. How did Governor Sun catch the training? It's messy, and it can't even go well in a queue. Look at the soldiers in Shi Zong Town, they are still a little energetic."

"I will be guilty!" Sun Tong kowtowed to Ding Yi and said, "But sir, I will not fire a single arrow!"

Although his troops were around the alley in the east, no one opened fire and no one stepped into the alley.

"If Mr. Goes out from the east, the last general dares not deceive each other, saying that he must be the leader of the teacher and fight against Shi Zheng. But the last general has already ordered him. If Mr. Goes east, he will let the Taoist master go east and block the alley. How could he teach Shi Zheng's troops to delay for a while? Mr. Wang, the power of the general Wang and Shi Zheng is not able to fight against each other!"

Ding Yi shook his head and said, "What did Governor Sun do when he said this? This is another matter, and I will discuss it later. What I am talking about now is the training problem of the Sixth Division. It has been several years since the soldiers were trained like this. How is it the reason for the soldiers to be trained like this? The queue is not in a state of order and there is no stern spirit. This is called soldiers? What is the difference between this and the previous military households?"

Sun Tong thought Ding Yi wanted to seize military power, so he kowtowed and said, "Yes, the general is incompetent, and I am willing to beg for his return!"

"Beg for home? Then you recommend someone to lead the Sixth Division. If he doesn't do well, you will have to take charge of him when he is done."

Sun Tong was stunned. What's the matter? What exactly did Ding Yi want him? It sounded like he didn't plan to kill him?

Dante Yi stopped talking to him and said to Shi Heng who was kneeling in front of him: "Shi Zong Town."

Shi Heng felt endless sadness in his heart. He thought that he had done all the mechanism and had no way out to go, no way to retreat, and no battle to fight.

Who knew that this would end up like this!
Chapter completed!