Some of the anxious soldiers had already climbed up the edge of the gun platform. The height of the rear edge of the gun platform was not very high.

However, Li Xiangjun showed no fear and still stood on the gun platform facing the white-armored soldiers of Jiannu: "Jiannu's trumpets and drums are in full swing, and the bows, arrows, swords and horses are cold..."

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The scream tearing through the air sounded again.

This time, three heavy arrows shot at Li Xiangjun from different directions at the same time.

"Everyone Li, be careful!" Five or six defeated Ming troops rushed to Li Xiangjun at the same time and gathered into a group.

"Boom! Puff! Puff!" The first heavy arrow was blocked by a Ming soldier with all his strength, but the last two heavy arrows shot through the bodies of two Ming soldiers at the same time, including both men and their cotton armor.

However, Li Xiangjun remained unscathed.

Taking a deep breath, Li Xiangjun suddenly shouted: "Although I, Li Xiangjun, am a woman, I will fight to the death. How can you men be inferior to me, a woman? Soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, follow me to kill the captives, kill the captives, kill the captives!"

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"Kill!" Several dozen more defeated soldiers turned around and rushed to the gun platform. They were all fans of Li Xiangjun's drama.

"You are a traitor, let's fight with Jiannu!" Hundreds of broken soldiers rushed to the cannon platform, which showed a strong sense of shame.

"Idiots, they are just a group of fools. Isn't it good to live?" Hundreds more broken soldiers rushed to the gun platform with mournful faces and picked up the matchlocks and spears they had thrown away before. "We will die. We will all die today."

here."

"Madmen, they are all a group of madmen." Jin Shenghuan pulled out his sword with his backhand and rushed to the gun stand with a dark face.

Seeing more and more defeated troops coming back, Li Xiangjun's pretty face finally showed a smile. She smiled but cried again. Sister Tuo Niang fell at her feet, but she didn't even squat down to say goodbye to her for the last time.

There's no time.

Because she had to stand to provide confidence to the Ming army soldiers. If she squatted down, the Ming army soldiers who had finally mustered up the courage would not see her and might collapse again, so she had to stand!

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Kurchan already realized something was wrong.

The Ming army, which had been panicking just now and was only focused on escaping for their lives, suddenly regrouped. This was not a good sign.

At that moment, Kuer Chan shouted sternly: "Don't worry about that woman. Hurry up and seize the gun platform in front of you. We can't let the Ming army reorganize their defense. Hurry up."

More than two hundred white-armored soldiers gasped and quickened their pace.

The Ming army assembled in a hurry and could not afford to organize the firing of squatting tiger cannons and musketeers.

The Jiannu white-armored soldiers came to the gun platform without any effort, and then divided into two parts. Half of the Jiannu white-armored soldiers held large bows and were on guard thirty steps away, while the other half of the Jiannu white-armored soldiers were responsible for attacking from above.

Since the gun platform here is not very high, flying claws are not used.

The two Buddhist slaves put their four arms together to form a staircase.

More than fifty white-armored Jiannu slaves stepped on the human ladder built by their companions and rushed to the cannon platform.

However, after landing, the more than fifty white-armored soldiers who grabbed the gun platform were stunned for a moment, because the gun platform was densely packed with Ming troops, at least thousands of them!

Standing in front of the Ming army were several rows of spearmen.

It's just that the white-armored soldiers who went up to the gun platform were not very worried, because based on past fighting experience, they only needed to kill dozens or even a few Ming troops, and the remaining Ming troops would collapse.

So there is no need to go to all the trouble of killing all the Ming troops.

"Kill!" Kuer Chan dragged the sword in his hand and took the lead in facing the Ming army's formation.

"Kill!" More than fifty other people in white armor also followed Kuer Chan with their sabers raised.

Behind these fifty or so white-armored soldiers, more than fifty more white-armored soldiers climbed up. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred white-armored soldiers were on the No. 2 gun platform.

According to past practice, the Ming army had long been defeated by this time.

But today is an exception. Today's Ming army not only did not collapse, but had the courage to launch a counterattack.

No matter what, they are still men in charge after all. They can't be inferior to a woman, right? An actor dares to face hundreds of white-armored slaves, but they don't have the courage to fight?

With this idea in mind, the Ming army soldiers finally stabilized their position.

Then after we stabilized our position, we discovered that Jiannu Baijia didn't seem that scary after all?

"The spearmen form a row and move forward! The sword players in the front row pay attention to protecting the spearmen." Under the command of Jin Shenghuan, the Ming army formed a group to face Jiannu.

Jiannu's white-armored soldiers immediately dispersed.

The advantage of white-armored soldiers is not to fight in groups, but to fight in separate groups.

If it is a collective battle, the white-armored soldiers are not much stronger than ordinary infantry.

But facing the Ming army that gathered in large numbers, a single white-armored soldier seemed helpless.

Several white-armored soldiers grabbed the Ming army's spears and tried to pull the spearmen out of the formation, but they soon discovered that it was in vain because the Ming troops on the opposite side were crowded together and could not pull them out at all.

Several more white-armored soldiers bent down and tried to attack from under the Ming army's spears.

However, this was in vain, because the spearmen of the Ming army in the back rows thrust downwards, knocking down the few white-armored soldiers who were bending to attack. If their companions hadn't quickly pulled them back, they might have died.

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Chapter completed!