Ding Yuzhan looked at a gap that was blown open in the Fort Highlands. At this moment, the Annan soldiers were blocking, and he looked at the little sword soldiers who had fought from the warships to the shore.

"There is no time to swim over!" Ding Yuzhan roared, turned his head and ordered his wolves' men: "Suppress the gunman! The rest swim with me! This turret belongs to our little knife! Before he finished speaking, the little knife jumped into the water of the trench and reached the other side in a few seconds. The cigarette butt on his mouth did not stick to the water at all.

He sat on the other side, pulled the ladder from the water, and stood under the gap. He didn't even need to wink, and the opposite side of the trench immediately threw a few small smoke-burning fire bombs into the gap in the turret. Ding Yuzhan squatted under the turret, protecting his head with explosions and screams on his head. When the cigar lit up, he sucked out a big knife behind him. He turned over and jumped up the ladder and killed him straight into the gap.

The shelling had stopped. But the turret was attacked on both sides. In front of the killers, the killers and other killers were raiding, and behind it was a frenzy of bayonets of the sharp spears. There was already a scattered inside. Ding Yuzhan jumped into the gap and cut down four people in a row without lifting his eyelids. These frightened mice of Annan soldiers ran around in front of him. He cut all the backs and ribs, and there was no warrior who dared to meet him.

He was proud. An angry roar came from the front. An officer in bright armor, although his face was covered in blood, held a big knife and rushed towards him resolutely.

"He is mine!" Ding Yuzhan pushed away the rifle under his arm who was about to shoot the guy's chest. He sneered and took a sudden breath. The cigar was almost burned into his mouth by him. Then two smoke dragons were spurted out of his nose. Ding Yuzhan sneered and chopped away with the officer.

At this moment, a crisp gunshot sounded across the street. The hero Annan, who was covered in blood and ferocious eyes, suddenly lost the bloodthirsty murderous aura he had just now. He looked at the stunned Ding Yuzhan powerlessly, and fell down at Ding Yuzhan's feet with a clang.

"He is mine." Zhuang Lizhong, who was wearing a high feather hat, blew away the smoke from the muzzle of the revolver, put the gun into the holster, and watched Ding Yuzhan walk over from the stairs on the other side as he looked as if he was as stupid as a chicken.

"But he is obviously mine!" Ding Yuzhan woke up from the shock and couldn't help but become furious: "I don't need your army to help me."

Zhuang Lizhong kicked the corpse away, looked at it, and said to himself: "It should be the guard of the fort, our Ruizhi Group has killed it."

"Damn it!" Ding Yuzhan was so angry that his nose was crooked. He shouted: "It was obviously our Navy who did it!"

"Don't compete with me for me." Zhuang Lizhong walked over with a smile, but his tone was unquestionable. He pinched the cigar butt from Ding Yuzhan's mouth, took a sip, then stuffed it back into Xiaodao's mouth, and walked away with humming a small song and spitting out the cigarette ring.

"You...you...." Ding Yuzhan wanted to punch this guy in the face, and he was so angry that he trembled all over.

Within one day, all four turrets at the entrance of Xiangjiang River were lost. The three turrets lined up in the south of the estuary were destroyed by giant ships, and then sailors and landed to occupy them. The Jingyuan turret on the north was defeated by the Song army, who was detoured and shot, and captured them in one fell swoop with the Navy to attract the attention of the enemy. The next step was to capture the enemy's attention and form a terrifying land-back attack on the several turrets along the river on the north side. The Annan defenders showed high fighting spirit in this first-day defense, killing 277 people in battle, 5 people seriously injured, 462 people injured, 744 people injured, and more than 100 artillery became the trophy of the opponent's local area. Such heavy casualties were in exchange for 38 people injured in the Sacred Alliance Army of France, Western and Song dynasties, and the Xiangjiang portal was opened, and the coalition forces could attack the inland river unscrupulously.

War is so cruel, and winning or losing has nothing to do with justice!

At the middle section of the Xiangjiang Fortress, watching the smoke from the Xiangjiang mouth full of smoke, and then one after another of the news of the loss reached its ears. The veteran Li Yanpei was so angry that he trembled all over. The defense of the Xiangjiang River he had painstakingly arranged was a triple defense system of forts, warships, and iron chains. The latter two were to stop the enemy's advance and give the fort enough time to bombard the enemy's ships. But who would have thought that the other party would not come, but instead pulled the fort!

In fact, if the ship is full of cold weapons and soldiers, time will be back to 100 and 20 years, and the attack cannot defeat the strong turret naval battle or siege the army, his set does work, but it has been 185 years!

The giant ships and guns cooperate with the army are not afraid of the old turrets hundreds of years ago!

They didn't want to go straight to Hue, that was a fool, they wanted to remove all the fortifications along the way!

Ruan Jiang, who was sweating all over his head, soon thought of an explanation: the enemy troops involved in the land battle to conquer the fort, the Song army's Ruizhu regiment, the Little Knife regiment, the French Expeditionary Force and the Spanish and Philippine colonial indigenous legion were reported as traitors!

And it is natural to infer that this group of guys who are familiar with land warfare and forts are for the "barbarians" to drive them. Originally, An Nan Shuyong, who was previously disbanded by the mission of Ruan Jiang, was originally An Nan Shuyong!
Chapter completed!