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After being criticized, the defenders at Dongzhaimen were indeed quiet.The mercenaries two hundred feet away must have heard his yelling too, but this group of "Tommy Boys (contemptuously for the English-Georgian-Blue soldiers)" did not become anxiously angry as the veterans predicted.The longbowman put the arrow on his bow, and then stood upright in place, waiting for the baron's order; the hooker took the shield from behind, held his head with his left hand, and then—and then—

Then he aimed the hook sickle at the ground, stabs the turf, and bends forward at a speed comparable to a snail.Their intentions are so obvious that even a drooling fool can see the purpose:

Clear the traps and pave the way for the subsequent offense.

Little Albert stubbornly grabbed the observation hole, and didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.He stared at the gang of British-German-Lanmen infantry, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, as if piglets raised by himself were running away.[Only two hundred rulers.It's completely within the range of Fire Blow and Crossbow Arrow.But they are not afraid at all, as if weeding in their own fields.Last night, the trap we dig so hard, is it so gone?

For a while, he was a little envious of the petition teammates: Lucien, the old sheep, went to the butcher shop to help slaughter the livestock; "Blue Finger" François, because he was literate and hyphenated, he was arrested by Doctor Messier. ; Isabella entered the house of the boss of Gerrard, although she only helped to seal the windows and doors and turned it into a small fortress, she finally entered the private space of the owner of the village, which was considered to have got her wish.[They can't see the enemy for the time being, let alone watch their efforts being spoiled.So lucky for X!

Inside and outside the wall, there are many people who are as angry as him.On the right hand side of Little Albert, there is a militia soldier holding an iron-armed crossbow. This person has been swearing, and from time to time he will push the foot between the crossbow arms out of the observation hole; stay with the crossbowman. Yes, he was a brawny blond man wearing a cloth visor. Although he didn't swear, he repeatedly knocked on the shield with his sword and used this method to vent his anger.

There is no difference in the attitude of the veterans to them: first sternly scolded, and then repeated the command of "Hurry up, continue to bear!"In front of so many people being trained, the two of them must be unconvinced, but they did not say anything to contradict, but according to the rules of the army, gritted their teeth and nodded softly.

From this point of view, the veteran's control over the dozen or so militias on the wall is still very good.But the group of people guarding the trenches outside the wall is another matter.

Those people were holding fire blunderbuss, both musket and arquebus. The barrel of the gun had been filled with lead bullets, and the arquebus around the arm was slowly burning.The heat of the fire and the slowly coming enemies made their nerves extremely tense. Although Albert’s veteran bodyguard reminded them more than once to "calm down! Don't panic", the fire blunderers just talked. Promise, do whatever you like.

When the hookers crossed the one hundred and fifty ruler line and successfully found the fourth large pit, the defenders in the trench finally endured to their limit."Knock them away!" Shi Chang stretched out a short spear from the trench, waving it from side to side, and shouting in a sharp voice:

"Don't let them come near! Aim-listen to me, aim, aim-fire!"

The eight fire blasters responded, pulling the trigger of the trigger, the pressing rod of the snake rod, and the one with the musket gun directly grabbed the match rope and pressed the bright fire point into the medicine pool.Under the gate of Dongzhai, the sound of "bang bang rumbling" gunshots suddenly rang into the ears of everyone like a stone; the choking gunpowder instantly rose up, and in the blink of an eye, it spread into grayish white over the trench. A big group.

When the blunderbuss fired, it was indeed dazzling and shocking.But the damage caused to the enemy is another matter.Little Albert squinted and found that only three people fell on the ground with the hook and sickle, and one of them climbed up on the spot and continued to mark the horse pit as if there was nothing wrong; the remaining two did not all die, one of them quickly died He stood up straight again, then covered the side of his thigh, limped towards the ring car camp, cursing in bad English.

In other words, with an eight-shot volley, only one enemy was killed.This is nothing like the epic sung by a bard.Little Albert couldn't hide his disappointment, and hit the arrow board with a punch; the veteran was so angry that he took off his gloves and threw it into the trench below viciously."Stefan! You devil X!" He leaned on the battlement sideways, observing the mercenaries, and cursing at the fire guns in the trenches:

"Did you patiently let the dog take it or was eaten by the sheep? Take off your wooden shoes now, take it off immediately, and knock on the empty head of your dog X! One last warning, I said to open the fire to open the fire, hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu refills, no matter how dare to act without authorization, I must be-concealed!!"

This "hidden" shout was very loud, aimed at the defenders of the entire Dongzhai Gate.Little Albert heard clearly, and his legs and feet wanted to move along, but the muscles all over his body seemed to suddenly become cotton, making him unable to move on the observation hole.[They raised their bows.] The Lu Meng family boy stared at the enemy, his vision blurred for a while and clear for a while, sweat dripping down his eyelids, forcing him to blink:

[They pulled the string.There are people around the baron waving the flag, this is to, this is to—]

"Loose (Arrow)!"

The leader of the longbow, wearing a light helmet with an open face and an iron breastplate, shouted an order in English.Twenty feather arrows left the string immediately, making a trembling scream, while drawing a beautiful parabolic curve in the air, whizzing down toward the wall of the wall two hundred and fifty feet away.

The militiamen and soldiers on the wall hid one after another under the inclined arrow shield, and some of them raised shields to protect themselves.The firecrackers in the trenches stood upright with their backs against the breast wall, and at the same time they tightened their shoulders with twists and turns, so that the helmets could play a protective role.Thanks to the veteran's roaring voice, although they were in a hurry, they managed to avoid the worst result. They didn't stand in a group and were taken away by a sudden wave of arrows.

Goose Ling Feather Arrow will have a panoramic view of all this.But they didn't care, and continued to fall with the traction of the triangular arrow.The wall of the wall was the first to suffer. The "ding, ding, dong, dong" sounded on the baffle, like a dozen demons knocking on the door at the same time; a sharp arrow with a particularly tricky angle even flew into the gap between the baffle and the battlement , "Tear" and rubbed a certain arm.

The militia-soldier who suffered was a boy with acne and about the same age as Angli.He wears padded soft armor, so defense is the same.