Jin Shiqi's heart was tightly pulled.

The distance is only 2 miles. His father Jin Guan is in that camp, and his younger brother Shijun should also be there.

Mr. Huang, Zha Yingcai, and so many familiar soldiers and subordinates were all fighting fiercely in the trapped army. Jin Shiqi stared at the battlefield helplessly, as if his body was being torn apart by a whirlpool. He shouted

Said: "They were all killed! They are still delaying!"

Master Tian grabbed his wrist and said, "They are already coming. They will come. There can be no chaos. If there is chaos in the formation, the whole camp will collapse."

"I can't save them..." Jin Shiqi was filled with grief and anger as he watched helplessly as the battalion's formation was being continuously attacked. There were not many chariots and horses left, and the gray-blue sailors were being killed one by one.

Mr. Wei Bai, who was standing in front and leading the formation, suddenly shouted: "It's our turn!"

At the foot of the mountain in the distance, hundreds of enemy cavalry are charging over. They are dressed in strange clothes: they are not wearing hoods or iron helmets, but various leather robes with mail armor underneath. The leading cavalry is holding a short spear.

There was a wolf skin hanging on it, which was beating wildly in the wind.

Their formation was stretched into a scattered line, and they were outflanking them from the side. The distance was less than a hundred steps.

"It's the Mongolian cavalry." President Wei shouted: "Get ready. Two rounds of volley fire."

Unexpectedly, the group of Mongolian cavalry suddenly changed their route and hid behind the group of people.

Jin Shiqi said angrily: "You are scaring people!"

The floating bridge was crowded with thousands of soldiers and civilians, all trapped in the fence and struggling to move forward. The group of cavalry rushed behind the crowd and blocked their figures. Mr. Wei Bai in front exclaimed: "Outflank us?"

But Master Tian shouted: "The person who deceived you is coming from the front."

Mr. Wei Bai shouted: "Two teams of fire gunners, waiting in front and behind!" There were 60 fire gunmen and 20 archers in the team, and half of them immediately turned around.

Master Tian yelled: "Ha! You still don't believe me!"

Before he finished speaking, the cavalry team circled back from the front again, and this time they rushed out close to the crowd, with a distance of only 30 steps. But after General Wei gave the order, they opened fire! The cavalry in front opened fire!

More than a dozen riders were shot one after another.

This was the first time Jin Shiqi felt the power of a fire gun at close range, and it made his ears ring and his whole body numb. Almost at the same moment, thousands of people nearby also panicked - the battlefield was right next to them!

In an instant, thousands of people surged up like a nest was exploding. The Mongolian cavalry was about to continue to charge forward, but they heard earth-shattering roars erupting from the refugees. "Crack, click, click..." The sound continued, and they actually broke through the fence.

It poured out like a flood.

It was terrible! Jin Shiqi saw thousands of people pouring over, even denser than yesterday! The black crowd broke through the fence and rushed away the Mongolian cavalry. They crossed the defense line of Jinfu's private soldiers in waves, and all rushed forward.

Toward the pontoon! Several fences at the back were also pushed down one after another, and thousands of people poured onto the bridge.

The first 30 steps of the pontoon bridge were laid on hard ice. Hundreds of people couldn't squeeze onto the pontoon bridge and continued to run forward. Immediately afterwards, the ice began to break... Dozens of people fell into the ice sea as they continued on. The pontoon bridge

It was forced to be immersed in the sea water for a period of time. After the victims fell into the water, it floated up again. It was twisted like a wounded snake, and several cables were torn off!

"My bridge!" Jin Shiqi roared. If the bridge were broken, thousands of soldiers and civilians here would be massacred and thrown into the sea!

The pontoon bridge in the sea was no longer able to carry the load, and the people behind them rushed up desperately. There were at least 3,000 people crowded on the ice that was less than a hundred steps long and wide. Jin Shiqi's private soldiers were also crowded together, let alone fighting at this time.

, everyone is mixed and crowded together, and it is still unclear whether they are soldiers, civilians, good people or slaves...

But in an instant, sounds of fighting could be heard outside, and the Jiannu cavalry had already come to kill...

Jin Shiqi felt that the pressure around him suddenly lightened up - the people began to run in panic again. This time they were completely panicked. They dispersed wailing and couldn't get on the pontoon. Many people rushed into the sea.

Go, run up the mountain, run eastward along the coast, and run against the iron hooves of Jiannu...

"Sir!" Master Tian pulled up half of his body, "You are still alive, you are so strong!"

President Wei Bai and others were hurriedly gathering their troops. In the chaos, the lines of the private soldiers were all in disarray. They were surrounded by enemy cavalry. They rushed out of the crowd, fought and retreated, and were forced to the edge of the ice. At this time,

The most terrible thing was discovered: the group of craftsmen summoned by Jin Shiqi were all gone!

That group of craftsmen should have rushed out resolutely at the last moment and demolished the pontoon bridge to block the enemy soldiers. But in this chaos, they either ran away, were trampled to death, or drowned...

"Get back to the bridge." Jin Shiqi shouted, "Let's dismantle the pontoon bridge."

The way up the bridge is very difficult.

In front of them, piles of people were splashing in the icy water and rushed to the pontoon. Behind them were waves of slave-building enemies. Only the more than 160 private soldiers were left in a tight triangular formation and rushed forward.

Shields and swords struggled to break out of the way. Arrows kept falling, and the people around them

The companions wailed and fell to the ground. More than a dozen Jiannu cavalry were intercepted from the diagonal thrust. The spearmen rushed towards them, and the spears broke with a "click" and poked into the horse's belly.

Cut off half of the head! When they finally rushed onto the pontoon, only 100 people were left.

But they finally recaptured the pontoon bridge. After running a few dozen steps, they found that there was already thin ice and sea water under the bridge, and many bodies were rising and falling in the ice water.

Jin Shiqi pointed to the raft structure on the pontoon and told the soldiers how to destroy it. "Here! Here! Cut hard... not now, follow my order! Stop first... yes, there are also cables outside... Wow! Morning

So I should prepare gunpowder!"

A dozen sword and shield soldiers found their positions and prepared to start work. Countless victims swarmed in and ran past them. When they saw that the private soldiers were about to demolish the bridge, they ran even harder!

On that shore, there was already a massacre!

The battlefield has reached the bridge.

It was the remnants of Longwu's middle camp and right camp who were forming a dense formation, slowly fighting their way out from the west and north sides respectively, and gathering on the beach at the head of the bridge.

Although there were only a few hundred people left in the queue, the sailors still lined up side by side tenaciously, fighting fiercely against enemies from all directions while marching. The tanks had all been abandoned, the artillery was also lost, and the muskets were only fired sporadically.

, only the spears, swords and shields were left, and there were a few Ming army cavalry in the formation fighting desperately as the vanguard!

In the center of Longwu Middle Camp, half of the blood-stained general's flag was still held high. They finally gathered on the beach and finally approached the pontoon step by step. Their morale was greatly boosted!

In an instant, the two teams gathered together and formed a hollow square formation.

The Jiannu cavalry gathered in groups, blocking them around like a group of snakes, launching rounds of attacks. Each successive attack tore off dozens or even hundreds of people from the blue-gray Ming army formation.

The lives of the sailors. Several groups of Jiannu cavalry further away were dismounting one after another, shooting arrows from a hundred steps away. The arrows rained down, piercing each sailor's forehead, shoulders, and cheeks.

Suddenly, a shrill horn sounded from the coast, and some peripheral cavalry units turned their horses and separated. A group of 200 golden-armored cavalry were seen galloping towards them.

The cavalry in the front holds a big halberd and a golden five-foot-long battle flag with a black cloud dragon embroidered on it. The cavalry in the back also wears the same bright yellow armor, with pheasant feathers on the helmet, and holds an eight-foot iron steel rod in his hand.

Knife, riding green and black horses, all covered with heavy armor. They arrived late, but proudly rushed to the pontoon, as if they were the main course of this feast...

Hundreds of steps away, in the bloody formation——

"One hundred and fifteen!" Jin Shijun roared, stabbing out a spear. Just as the tip of the spear felt raw, he swung his backhand to the left and slashed the neck of a cavalryman who was sneaking up. "One hundred and sixteen

!”

"You're too slow!" Jin Shijun shouted. He saw a long knife slashing at his chest. But the man wielding the knife had already died under his gun a second ago, and the weak slash could not break him at all.

Triple armor. "One hundred and seventeen!"

The horse under him whined and fell to its knees with a "pop". Shijun stepped on the horse's head and jumped out in the air. He kicked the enemy soldier in front off the horse and straddled the saddle. He turned around and saw, "No kick."

Kill you? One hundred and seventeen!"

Jin Shijun, one of the three heroes of Guan Ning, is the vanguard of the Longwu Navy at this moment. He has led the army to kill for two miles, and he only feels that the frequency of killing enemies has dropped slightly... There are clearly dozens or hundreds of enemies.

The Jiannu cavalry were cruising in front. Why did they just shoot arrows randomly and not dare to come up and stop me?

Shijun was angry, thrust his spear forward, and roared: "Who the hell is one hundred and eighteen?"

As if responding to him, the scattered cavalry scattered to both sides! 200 cavalry in hundred gold armor were revealed from behind. They formed a long formation, 20 cavalry horizontally and 10 cavalry vertically, majestically guarding one end of the pontoon bridge.

Their swords overlapped in pairs, forming a cavalry sword formation.

"The wait is finally here." Shijun yelled, "Change my horse!"

"Here we come!" Several private swordsmen and shield bearers rushed out from the formation behind, leading two horses. They turned the horses around, and there was a dark iron guy tied to the back of both horses. In an instant,

The golden-armored cavalry on the opposite side seemed to understand something. But it was too late. The private soldiers took out match ropes and lit the French cannon.

The golden-armored cavalry hurriedly got out of the way. The two or three rows in front had just rushed out. The cavalry behind were still surprised when they immediately saw two groups of fire in front of them!

The only two No. 3 Furlong cannons left in the Longwu Zhongying camp are "four feet long, weighing two hundred kilograms, with a chamber capacity of five taels of lead bullets or one kilogram of loose ammunition, and six taels of powder. They can be carried on horseback.

Do not set it off on a horse."

When Shijun was 7 years old and saw this paragraph in a military book, he was wondering who wrote the last sentence. Could it be that he had tested the effect of firing a cannon immediately? What would it be like? This matter had a profound impact on his young mind.

It was not until 10 years later that he finally opened his eyes during the battle of Longwu Navy PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

With a "boom", dazzling artillery fire spurted out, and the horse also flew behind. There was another sharp cannon, and another horse flew out.

Two balls of fire swept out with hundreds of projectiles, and the team of golden-armored cavalry were in a panic! The smoke of gunpowder was suddenly torn apart, and a lance was flying towards them!

The armor was pierced, and the armor piece was pressed deep into the spleen by the tip of the spear, "...eight!"

His eyes suddenly turned around, and a thick stream of brain matter spurted out, "...Two!"

The heart was still beating, but blood burst out from a new outlet, "...Four!"

As the muscles shook, the femur formed into two sections, piercing the artery, "...Three!"

The meat buns eaten before the expedition had just entered the gastrointestinal tract, and were exposed to the air in an instant, "...six!"

…

Jin Shijun pulled the reins, and the horse's hooves were stepping on the pontoon. Blood soaked through the three layers of armor, and there was only a shallow blood mark on the gun. "One hundred and fifty-five. I'm tired."

In an instant, hundreds of Longwu soldiers roared and rushed forward. They chopped down the last scattered cavalry and rushed to the bridge head towards the distant Zhangshan Island. The Jiannu cavalry behind them were still covering up the enemy with arrows.
To be continued...