C1631 Master and Family Servant (1/2)

The temporary meeting in garrison had a far-reaching impact on the entire battle situation. The confrontation between the two sides was extremely intense, and when Sister Wu and Hun Chun finally convinced these stubborn fellows, the two of them let out a long breath and felt like they were going too far with their heads spinning.

In fact, he was exhausted. He had overused all of his stamina running from Ningguta without rest, and all of his actions afterwards in Shizheng were just to put on a brave front.

The annexation of a province's military mutiny was already considered an extremely great risk in military history. Numerous movies and televisions were filmed around the military mutiny, showing the intense dramatic conflict that was brewing between the military mutiny and the military mutiny.

The mutiny in the hearts of the people was stirred like a whirlpool. The emotions that were normally hidden deeply in the hearts of the people were exposed without a doubt, everyone was fighting for their dreams and goals, and under the dark sky of late Qing, a miracle actually happened.

No one would do this for money just for a belief and an ideal. Perhaps this was the start of the rekindling of the imperial power that had lasted for thousands of years. Or perhaps this was the beginning of the last reappearance of a dynasty.

At this point of time, the needle on the pocket watch pointed to five in the morning. The sky was about to brighten, and by then, the people could already hear the sounds of the horses galloping from the four doors of Shizheng, as well as their thunderous shouts.

Not only that, the vanguard unit that T?pchin was organizing had already started to attack the garrison, and these soldiers who were attacking knew that the enemy's firearm was powerful, so they did not dare to fight too fiercely, but continuously harassed them on a small scale and continued to gather more of their own people.

By five in the morning, there were nearly two thousand five hundred people gathered outside the southern gate of garrison. They were on three streets, preparing to launch their final attack.

Old Wolf Luo, the highest official guard in the chaos, became the highest commander. This fellow's eyes shone from seeing T?pchin's promise.

”Prepare for battle!” Distribute the arrows, gunpowder, and bird guns outside the city... ”The enemy only has six hundred, we can drown them with a single charge …”

”Remove the door, nail the quilt with water... Damn it, if I freeze into ice and use it as a shield, I don't believe that their spears can be that powerful! ”

”Brothers!” You were all brought here by me, Old Wolf Luo. I have always been kind to you! Today, it's time to put your life on the line. ”I'll be the first to charge, brothers, charge with me …”

Kill! The street erupted with thunderous roars as countless soldiers poured out from the three streets. Powerful warriors lined up in front of the door with boards in their hands, and the soldiers of the fire powder and iron sand seed behind them started shooting at the white smoke in succession.

This scene was very lively. The soldiers were charging in unhappily but their shouts were earth-shattering. Everyone gathered together and tore at their vocal cords to cheer each other up. All of them were so nervous that their hands and feet were drenched in cold sweat and their eyes were filled with the light of thieves.

The gunpowder exploded and groups of iron sand seed flew forward aimlessly. Whether or not they could kill someone and put them aside, at least their momentum was enough.

As the army drew closer, Mao Zedong began to fire back. The bullets hit the splashing quilts, making muffled sounds. The sharp bullets embedded into the door unexpectedly did not advance an inch further.

Seeing that this tactic is so good, Old Wolf laughed so hard that the back of his teeth showed. He hid behind the door and shouted with all his might, ”Forward, move forward steadily!” ”When we reach the 50th step, we'll charge. We'll risk our lives to fight!”

Just then, an angry curse suddenly came from the wall in front of him: ”You little bastard, ungrateful bastard! Raising his head, he looked at your grandfather … ”

At that time, Luo Shougao was surprised to hear such a familiar voice. Besides, ingrate was a nickname he called a 'kid' when he was young, so why was there someone scolding him now?