Chapter 164: When killing the Tartars, we don’t have any conditions!

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, an arrow flew over.

"puff!"

The arrow pierced deeply into Yang Hongwen's body.

"revenge……"

Yang Hongwen had only had time to spit out two faint words and fell down.

"Bang bang bang!"

The soldiers behind him immediately raised the Hu Ben gun and shot at the cabin.

There were two soldiers who immediately pulled Yang Hongwen's body backwards and left the Tartars' shooting range.

"The team is not dead!"

"The team is still alive!"

A soldier quickly stripped Yang Hongwen's military uniform and checked his injuries.

As a result, he was surprised to find that the Tartar's arrow shot Yang Hongwen's lower abdomen. Although the arrow was very deep, there was no important organ on the lower abdomen, and Yang Hongwen still had a breath. The soldier quickly picked up a waist knife from the ground, asked the person next to him to press the wound, and then cut off the arrow shaft. Then, he found a wooden board and asked the soldiers to carry Yang Hongwen down.

At this time, the soldiers next to him saw clearly that it was Zhang Youcai who treated the wound. Zhang Youcai was originally by Zhang Zhun's side, but after the battle there, he ran here to join in the fun. Just so happened that he knew some first aid knowledge and treated Yang Hongwen's wound on the spot.

While Zhang Youcai was treating the wound, the battle over there had already entered a state of madness.

One team was killed in an instant and one team was seriously injured. All the soldiers of the guard went crazy. They didn't care about how many Tartars were in the cabin and what Tartars were. They kept firing Minnie bombs into the cabin like a tide, hoping to shoot all the ammunition on their bodies.

In order to avoid similar things happening, more soldiers searched the deck back and forth. As long as they were Tartars, they were stabbed with bayonets a hundred times, even if the corpse was completely bloody and fuzzy. They were still using the butt stocks to smash everything around them, including the skull of the Tartars.

"Stop!"

Zhang Zhun's voice came slowly.

The crazy soldiers calmed down a little.

Zhang Zhun first came to Yang Hongwen's body. After seeing his wound, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked the soldiers to carry it away carefully. Yang Hongwen's injury was still saved, which was Zhang Zhun's preliminary judgment. Then, he came to Yang Junjie's body and looked at him silently.

Yang Junjie has stopped breathing.

His face was obviously a little painful, which was the natural reaction of the human body after being stabbed by a scimitar. His eyes were still open. Yes, he died with his eyes open. He certainly would not have thought that he would be attacked by the Tartars at this time. Perhaps, every warrior had made the worst mental preparations before fighting the Tartars. However, when this moment came, no one could accept it calmly.

Zhang Zhun squatted down and reached out to apply Yang Junjie's eyes.

Yang Junjie still held the Hu Ben Gun firmly with his hands. The buttstock of the Hu Ben Gun had been smashed. The buttstock of the Hu Ben Gun was made of quite hard hawthorn wood and could not be smashed easily. It can be seen how powerful the attack before his death was. No wonder the skull of the Tartars was about to be smashed.

Zhang Zhun wanted to pull out the bloody Hu Ben gun, but it was not successful. He tried a little harder, but still failed. A soldier next to him wanted to come up to help, but Zhang Zhun refused. Zhang Zhun stood up slowly, endured the tears in his eyes, and said slowly: "When you restrain your body, don't take the Hu Ben gun away... Just let him take it with you!"

The soldiers next to them were choking and nodding silently to show that they understood.

Zhang Zhun pursed his lips vigorously and tried to relieve his inner grief. This was the first time he felt real grief after he came to this world. Yang Junjie, the first person who followed him to practice fishing, learn assassination together, and died with him, had left the world peacefully. Zhang Zhun suddenly remembered that Yang Junjie was only two years older than him. He didn't even have time to go on a blind date! Originally, his family had already agreed to a partner for him, but due to busy military affairs, he didn't have time to meet with him!

In this way, he left gently.

When I left, I still held the weapon firmly.

"Zhang Youcai, you will take over Yang Junjie's position as the team!"

"Liu Chenzi, you take over Yang Hongwen's position as the team leader!"

Zhang Zhun shouted coldly.

He has no sadness.

Now, it is not the time to be sad.

"clear!"

"clear!"

Zhang Youcai and Liu Chenzi hurriedly stood at attention and answered.

“Continue searching!”

"Continue to fight!"

Zhang Zhun shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes, we are dead!"

"But, the Tartars die more than we do!"

"As long as we die, we can get the destruction of the Tartars! Our death is valuable! People in the future will always remember their names! The Tartars are not afraid of death, are we afraid of death? No! We are not afraid of death than the Tartars!"

Zhang Zhun looked at the soldiers around him and said loudly in an excited tone.

Zhang Zhun was indeed very heartbroken when he suddenly lost both Yang Junjie and Yang Hongwen.

However, it is absolutely impossible to eliminate the Tartars but not pay a little price!

The battle will continue.

Cases and casualties will increase.

This is the inevitable law of war.

But there is no problem with this. As long as the Tartars can be killed, their death is worth it!

"We don't have any conditions to kill the Tartars!"

This simple and unpretentious language was turbulent in Zhang Zhun's heart.

"attack!"

"attack!"

Zhang Youcai and Liu Chenzi, who took over the post of the team, issued attack orders one after another.

"Bang bang bang!"

Dozens of Tiger Bend guns shot into the cabin from different angles at the same time.

"Puff puff puff!"

The sound of Minnie hitting the target came from the cabin.

The gunshots stopped, and Zhang Youcai and Liu Chenzi rushed in first.

The soldiers behind us entered one after another.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun was about to follow in, but suddenly, there was a loud bang, pulling his footsteps.

He looked up and found that Yang Guohua's pirate ship was leaning against another pig-bearing boat of the Tartars not far away. Zhong Wuying and others were climbing from the top of the pirate ship to the Tartars' pig-bearing boat, and carrying out the final killing of the remaining Tartars.

It turned out that while the pig-bearded boat was stranded, Yang Guohua seized the opportunity and launched a strong attack on the remaining Tartar warship. One-on-one, who is afraid of whom? The sailors of the Tartar warship did not dare to go up to the mast to operate the sails, which caused the maneuverability of the ship to be seriously affected. The opportunity must not be missed, and the time will not come again. If you don’t attack at this time, when will you wait?

So under the cover of the Hu Ben gun, Yang Guohua's ships kept approaching the enemy ship. Yang Weiguo and others kept firing at the bow and suppressing the Tartars' bows and arrows to counterattack. As soon as the Tartars emerged, they might be hit by dense Minnie bullets.

Ten feet...

Bazhang...

Five zhang...

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

Suddenly, several Tartars rushed out of the cabin and tried to shoot arrows.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yang Weiguo and others fired the gun much faster than the arrows.

The dense Minnie bombs hit the Tartars without any suspense.

"Puff puff puff!"

A series of blood flowers burst out.

All four Tartars fell at the entrance and exit of the cabin.

Three zhang...

Two zhang...

One zhang...

"Bang!"

Finally, the two ships slowly leaned against each other.

The springboard was quickly placed between the two ships.

Zhong Wuying and others climbed over the guardrail, jumped onto the enemy ship, and slowly approached the cabin.

Unlike Yang Junjie and the others, Zhong Wuying and others were still very cautious. While Zhong Wuying approached, Yang Weiguo, Ma Yi, Liu Jixiang, Dugu Lie and others were guarding behind each other, and the black muzzle was always facing the exit of the cabin. As long as there was something wrong, they would shoot immediately.

"quack!"
To be continued...