The turret was half dumb, but the Tianzi gun position was still roaring, so Sha Chunyuan came to the most important gun position to supervise the battle. Seeing the bravery of these soldiers, his blood was boiling, and he sucked in smoke and exhaled it, as if the air was burning, and his hair stood up one by one.

In front of him, Chen Tianhao was commanding with blood flowing on his face. The cannon position was constantly bombarded, and the gunners were lost one by one, and immediately a new soldier came forward silently. He welcomed death with silence. Their comrades and the old man Wang in front responded with a silent nod, nodding tacitly, hatred for the foreigners who kept killing their brothers in front of them, the national grace of the Qing Dynasty!

Next to the cannon position, 24 corpses were piled up, and 24 loyal and brave men of the Qing Dynasty fought for their own beliefs in the Tianzi cannon position, and the foreign gun shells could not blow up these loyal souls of the Qing civilization.

"Don't retreat at a single step! The southern fortress is still ringing! We must also ring! Today, the brothers from Tianjin Right Camp fought bloody battle with me!" Sha Chunyuan echoed on the ruined northern fortress in the sound of cannons from both sides of the enemy and us.

But although the South Fort was still ringing, the sound of cannons was only scattered from the foreign artillery. The one-hour bombardment completely destroyed the combat effectiveness of the turret. The same is true for the North Fort.

Sha Chunyuan looked at the roar of the remaining guns on his fort, and pulled out his knife and pointed at one gap after another in the fort, yelling: "The rattan soldiers blocked it!"

Where can we see that without the suppression of the firepower of the fort, foreign steamers had safely docked. Groups of high-capped demon soldiers came down from the steamship and rushed towards the fort. The French military flag and the rebels' small knife flags were like needles and thrust Shachun's round eyes.

"Boom!" In front of Sha Chunyuan's eyes, the Manhan soldier who blocked the collapse of the fort was shot by the other party as if a whip was sucked by wheat. He was killed and injured. He ran away from the Tianzi cannon position, holding up his knife and shouting: "The person who retreated will kill you! Go up!"

Among the foreign guns and bullets like rain, the high-cap foreigners, white and yellow, were like devils, slaughtering the Qing Ivy Cards soldiers fighting with bayonets, and no one could stop them.

"Oh my God! Oh my God!" Sha Chun stared at her incredible eyes: Oh my God, what's going on?

He untied the bow behind him and began to hit the arrow. But the quiver was full of despair.

At this moment, a shell was blown away and bravely resisted the guerrilla Sha Chunyuan for an hour and a half. He died in the ruins of the fortress with blood and eyes closed.

"Mr. Sha is dead! Lord. Sha is dead!" The horrified voice instantly jumped from one throat to another, spreading throughout the turret, and was still firing several gun positions.

This group of people who saw foreigners for the first time were frantically resisted for an hour and a half under the overwhelming bombardment of the other party, but was completely destroyed by the collapse of the pillar, and everyone was running for life.

"Don't he! I'm crazy! I'm crazy! My grandson's name is Ping'an!" The only surviving gunners in the Tianzi gun position were Old Man Wang. 29 people died in one gun in the gun position. He was not dead. When he was rolling and climbing and running towards the opposite direction of the demon soldiers, he felt extremely regretful in his mind.

Chen Tianhao was powerless to stop the Tianzi cannon position from escaping. Although he raised his knife, his courage could not catch up with the soldiers who disappeared like a mouse like a wind.

He stared at the copper cannon with red gun at the gun for a while, and then seemed to suddenly wake up, shouting: "Master!"

Not far away, he saw Sha Chunyuan lying on the ancestral golden bow.

The knife slid out of his hand, and he stood still; the defeated soldiers threw their shields and swords, fleeing away from him frantically, and he stood still;

The bullets of foreigners and Song Jun brushed through his face, and he stood still;

He looked at Sha Chunyuan in a blind eye. The master who had served his family for three lifetimes was gone like this?

Then Chen Tianhao's body flew out suddenly, as if he was hit by a hammer. He lay in the square not far from his master, and blood flowed out of his arms, but he didn't see or feel anything at all. There was only Sha Chunyuan in his eyes.

Then a pair of leather boots stopped in front of Sha Chunyuan's body. A hand with a golden knife crossing sign on the sleeve pulled the golden bow in Sha Chunyuan's hand, but the dead Sha Chunyuan didn't seem to want to let go. The hand pulled the bow out of Sha Chunyuan's hand a few times. A leather boot kicked Sha Chunyuan's body in front of Chen Tianhao's eyes, and the golden bow changed hands.

"Wow, this bow is pretty good. It's worth selling it to Haijing Antique Store."

Chen Tianhao, who was lying on the top, dared not move in front of the high-capped demon soldiers around him, so he could only pretend to be dead. His grim smile seemed to be frozen on the cold.

After leaving the demon soldiers around him, Ding Yuzhan, who had taken away the good things, they went to check the body of Sha Chunyuan, a Qing officer, in an attempt to find something valuable. No one noticed that a "corpse" covered in blood was crying not far away.

After a few years of sex, the corpse jumped up suddenly, swaying his arm, which was broken by a bullet, and ran diagonally, so fast that the Minnie gun's bullet did not hurt him. Relying on the familiar and full of defeated soldiers, he entered a door on the lower floor of the fort, and no one ran to the lower floor. This was dead. After Chen Tianhao entered the dark room, he knelt down and kowtowed three times to the void, which was for his master, and then three more kowtows, which were for his parents.

Then he took out a pack of foreign fire. This luxury was given to him by Sha Chunyuan. He originally wanted to use it to light a cigarette for Sha Chunyuan. At this moment, Chen Tianhao pulled out a match with one hand, lit it and threw it out.

The light of the match illuminates the things in this warehouse: gunpowder, cannonballs, bullets...

Half an hour after the coalition forces occupied the Northern Fort, the sudden explosion of the Northern Fort arsenal caused the largest casualties to the coalition forces in this operation.

After 3,000 soldiers from the north and south turrets who had never seen foreigners resisted and lost their lives, the fort behind the turrets and the reinforcements around them suddenly understood what foreigners were. Then 6,700 people ran away. Tan Tingxiang and other officials fled to Tianjin, and Dagukou suddenly became an unprepared area.

However, because he was worried that Dagukou was too strong, he beat Britain and France too hard, which hurt the harmony of Xianfeng. After receiving the memorial "Dagukou Lost! Tianjin is Emergency! Beijing is Emergency!", Simida again.

In this battle, the Super Biao and the High Biao were killed. 223 soldiers in Zhenbiao in Tianjin were killed, 49 soldiers in Lianyong in Tianjin, 4 of the firearm camp, 9 of the upgraded camp, and 10 of the Jianrui camp were killed;

Each camp was injured 162 people.

Nine Manchu and Han officials were killed and eight were injured.

In short, nearly 300 Qing soldiers died and 170 injured.

The coalition forces landed on the south bank landed on the battlefield, 180 British troops, 200 French troops, and 350 Song troops; the North Bank landed on the north bank, 189 British troops, 100 French troops, and 200 Song troops.

Three British troops were killed and 10 injured; four French officers and several sailors were killed, 20 injured, and nine Song troops were killed and 30 injured.

Among them, the reason for the excessive casualties between France and Haisong was that after occupying the Northern Fort, the gunpowder database exploded inexplicably.

"That's the trap of Qing Yao! I want to take revenge! If the Tianjin Qing Yao doesn't surrender, I will destroy them! You convey it to me!" Ding Yuzhan, whose head was wrapped in gauze and his arms were hanging around his neck, said angrily to Qin Mazi.
Chapter completed!