Chapter 228 The real Tartars are coming

Shublu couldn't understand how the second Tartars among the hostages were beaten to death. These Tartars were closely connected to the hostages, and the distance between them was not more than one fist. Some Tartars, even hiding behind the hostages, only a small part of their bodies was exposed. However, these Tartars were all beaten to death, and none of them ran back. Most of the hostages were completely fine.

What's going on?

At such a long distance, why is the Ming army's musket so accurate?

The Tartars around Shublu also had deep doubts. At this time, their minds seemed to be completely muddy and there was no clue at all. In the previous battles, they had never encountered such a strange thing. When they used this trick, the Ming army either had to open the city gate, let them in, and surrender. Or they used dense cannon fire and various muskets to kill all the hostages and cannon fodder in the hostages. It was absolutely impossible to kill only the two Tartars in the hostages, while most of the hostages were safe and sound.

Seeing those female hostages constantly moving towards the city gate, the Tartars reacted one after another. If they read that correctly, the Ming army in Aoshan City was preparing to pick up the female hostages outside the city into the city. It has to be said that in such an environment, the Ming army in the city still has the courage to open the door, which is really unusual!

"Hangou wants to open the city gate to take the hostages!"

"We take the opportunity to rush in!"

The Tartar behind him was eager to try.

Shublu hurriedly cheered up and temporarily forgot about the things about the two Tartars.

The Ming army seemed to be trying to open the city gate and to help these women enter the city. They must seize the opportunity, rush forward and seize the city gate. At this time, they dared to open the city gate, which was completely unwilling to take the powerful troops of the Great Jin Kingdom seriously!

"Come on me!"

"Snatch the city gate!"

Shublu shouted viciously.

As long as the city gate is seized, there will be no suspense in the remaining battles. As for why the two Tartars were killed, they will be studied later. As long as they enter the city, they will be completely the world of the Tartars. Without the strong and towering city walls as a cover, the Ming army in the city cannot be an opponent of the Jin army. Shublu has full confidence in this.

With a command, all the Tartars flocked to the ground.

The black heads all pressed towards Aoshan City.

"The Tartars are here!"

Someone made a slight trembling scream.

The backbone military households who were preparing to assist in transporting the wounded on the city wall were shocked at this time and their faces were a little stiff. They could all see that the Tartars were ruthless. Because, the one who rushed to the front was actually a dozen white-armored soldiers, followed closely by twenty or thirty red-armored soldiers. Obviously, the Tartars were really taking out their skills to put in the box.

Whether Aoshan City can be defended is here.

"All people, free shooting!"

Zhang Zhun's voice came slowly.

Cold and calm.

"Bang bang bang!"

The soldiers of the escort team shot and fired.

The dense gunfire sounded like a bean, and suddenly rang through the sky. White smoke kept rising, covering Aoshan City, like a fairyland on earth. The air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of gunpowder. However, at this moment, all the people who smelled the smell of gunpowder felt that the smell was so comfortable and so refreshing.

Minnie bullets kept whistling away, and people fell to the ground from time to time among the Tartars rushing in the distance. Even though they were sixty or seventy feet away, the power of the Tiger Ben gun should not be underestimated. As long as they were hit by Minnie bullets, the Tartars could not continue to move forward. Some Tartars were hit by the vital points, and even fell directly to the ground, dying so hard that they could no longer die. Some Tartars were not hit by the vital points, but they also rolled on the ground, struggling in pain, and losing the ability to continue attacking.

However, since the distance is indeed a little farther and the limit of aiming with the naked eye, except for the skilled snipers such as Dugu Lie, Ma Yi, and Zhong Wuying who may directly hit the target, the other soldiers are basically relying on misunderstandings. They can only shoot at the position where the Tartars are. If they hit, it will naturally be a good thing. If they don't hit, it doesn't matter. Reload and then come again.

"Brothers, the number of Tartars is limited!"

"Kill one is one!"

Zhang Zhun continued to shout loudly.

Just now, they dealt with the second Tartars of cannon fodder. Although the sniper's superb shooting skills were killed, they were still not very powerful. Because the Tartars, the main Tartars, have not appeared yet. What they want to destroy was the pure Tartars, not the Tartars' servants. Now, the Tartars finally appeared. Let the Minnie bombs roaring away, and warmly tell these Tartars that your doomsday has arrived!

Compared with those servants who are used as cannon fodder, these real Tartars are indeed much more brave. Their combat power is incomparable to the servants. However, these Tartars also have the most fundamental fatal injuries: their number is indeed not large. Even if they are only a few hundred Tartars on Tianheng Island, they cannot stand up to the storm-like Minnie bombs. If they kill the minions, they can continue to organize without hurting their vitality. However, if they kill these Tartars, they will suffer a devastating blow. The number of Tartars is to kill one less and two less and one less pair. In a short period of time, their casualties cannot be compensated.

"Kill one is one!"

"Kill two and it's a pair!"

"Can you kill a few!"

Zhang Zhun's cold voice continued to come.

The soldiers who were inspired shot faster and faster.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of the Hu Ben gun is even more intense.

Amid the dense gunfire, the Tartars rushed up intermittently, from time to time, people fell to the ground, silently. After the Tartars were hit, they kept rolling on the ground. I don’t know if it was because of his pain or the terrain. After some Tartars were hit, they subconsciously stretched out their hands to hold their companions and maintain their physical balance. As a result, they also pulled their companions down. The two were like rolling gourds, stacking them on each other.

Zhang Zhun himself also raised the Hu Ben gun, concentrated his energy, and aimed at the most active Tartar in white silver armor gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, the Tartar fell to the ground.

"Thirteen!"

Zhang Lingyun continued to score in surprise.

Although there is no telescope, Zhang Zhun's shooting skills practiced in his previous life were fully demonstrated at this time. As long as he scans the target with his eyes and then subconsciously raises the gun, he does not need to aim accurately. He can only rely on his senses to strike more than 80% of the target. These skills were all fed with bullets in his previous life, and it is impossible to do this in this era.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun took another Hu Ben gun and continued to shoot.

The gunshot fell, and another Tartar in silver armor rolled on the ground.

"Four!"

"It's the white-armored soldier of the Tartars!"

Zhang Lingyun's voice came in surprise.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun raised his hand again and shot him.

The one who fell this time was still a white-armored soldier from the Tartars.

"Fifteen!"

"It's still a white-armored soldier!"

Zhang Lingyun's voice always sounded in time.

The white-armored soldiers are the elite of the Tartars. Their biggest feature is that they are covered with a layer of silver-white iron armor outside the body. Because the Tartars themselves lack steel, the number of iron armor is very small. Therefore, those who can wear iron armor are all elite. Among them, silver-white iron armor is the most elite. These elite Tartars were called white-armored soldiers by the Ming army. In fact, there is no such thing as white-armored soldiers within the Tartars.

In each Niulu of the Tartars, the number of white-armored soldiers will not exceed 10%. In other words, in a Niulu of the Tartars, there are only about thirty white-armored soldiers. These people are the elite of the Tartars. Every time one is lost, the Tartars will feel heartbroken. Therefore, the Tartars equipped the white-armored soldiers with the best protective equipment. In addition to the iron armor outside, there are tough leather jackets and thick silk inside the iron armor, which can effectively block the shooting of arrows.

However, in front of the Hu Ben Gun, all the armored soldiers and white armored soldiers of the Tatars were useless. The Minnie bullets would not be blocked by the iron armor of the white armored soldiers. Even if there was a leather jacket and silk inside, the penetration was still extremely strong. As long as one shot was passed, they could still be easily killed. Even if they did not hit the key point, the white armored soldiers of the Tatars could lose their combat ability.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhun raised his hand and shot again.

Another white-armored soldier fell to the ground.

"Sixteen!"

"It's still a white-armored soldier!"

Zhang Lingyun's voice yelled.

However, compared to just now, this time I was obviously not very excited.

There is no way, Zhang Zhun shot these white-armored soldiers like eating cabbage and tofu, which was really a slaughter. It was not difficult, so Zhang Lingyun would naturally not be so excited. Of course, Zhang Lingyun was still very pleased to see those white-armored soldiers falling under Zhang Zhun's gun. The legendary most arrogant white-armored soldiers of the Tartars, you have today!

Perhaps, you can show off your power, be arrogant, unstoppable and unstoppable in other places and in front of other troops, but in front of our guard team, you are a bunch of scumbags! Especially in front of our captain, you are even a bunch of scumbags! As long as the captain raises his hand, you will have to fall down obediently!
Chapter completed!