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"Wenchang, you lead ten people to break out in the northwest direction." Liu Bei quickly explained.

"Follow the route mentioned by the military advisor, try to march as soon as possible, and bring the news back to the Central Plains."

Holding Wei Yan's hands tightly, Liu Bei expressed his true feelings, "Everything depends on the general."

"Don't let us down."

Wei Yan nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, lord."

The feeling of farewell flooded in his heart, like the Yellow River bursting its banks and could not be controlled.

Wei Yan and Liu Bei looked at each other, their eyes full of reluctance.

But in the face of national justice, the two of them also had a very firm tacit understanding.

"I will go!" After saying goodbye to Liu Bei, Wei Yan picked up his weapons and chose ten of the youngest Han people to accompany him.

After hearing the news, the other Han people in Tianzhu City made a decision after a brief silence.

The Han people gathered together and shouted: "We follow the Lord!"

"We will fight to the death to create an opportunity for General Wei Yan to break through!"

"Let those bastards see what a real Han person is!!"

Bursts of loud roars rang out amid the sound of artillery fire.

Although they could not fight against them, they showed the mood of the Han people vividly.

Liu Bei put on his helmet and armor.

Pang Tong was not far behind.

After the two finished everything, they looked at the remaining Han people.

Liu Bei spoke first: "This journey is like the road to the underworld."

He clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to all the Han people who followed him.

Liu Bei stood up again and continued: "If there is an afterlife, I hope to see you again."

"I hope that I, Liu Xuande, can be more motivated and lead everyone to achieve success!!"

The words shouted at the top of his voice were once again drowned out by the sound of artillery fire.

But everyone present felt Liu Bei's sincerity.

The Han people responded one after another.

Pang Tong picked up a long sword, "My lord, we can't wait any longer. If the enemy attacks the city, there will be no chance to break out."

"No matter whether it is dark or not, we have to go out of the city to attract the enemy's attention!"

"Okay." Liu Bei took a deep breath, "Go out of the city to fight!"

With a clang, he drew out the sword at his waist and pointed south, "Attack!!"

With his roar, the Han people followed Liu Bei and Pang Tong and rushed towards the south gate.

Wei Yan watched the small team of only two or three hundred people gradually leave.

His heart was like a raging sea.

He didn't want to experience that kind of farewell feeling again in his life.

Biting his lips tightly, Wei Yan led his troops to the north gate.

"Listen to me!"

He shouted loudly.

"Observe the movements outside the city. If there is anything unusual, we will rush out quickly."

"The life and death of the Han people depends on the news we carry."

"We must send this news back to the Central Plains even if we risk our lives!"

"Yes!" The ten soldiers shouted with all their strength.

They were so angry that they wanted to kill those damn foreigners ten times.

But they knew deeply that the enemy's weapons were not something they could deal with.

They could only break out desperately.

Wei Yan brought ten soldiers with him and closely observed the movements outside the city.

The sound of artillery fire on the city wall was becoming less and less frequent.

The originally shaking city wall had already been cut in half.

It looked shaky, as if it could collapse at any time.

Outside the city, Napoleon rode on his warhorse with his head held high and his chest puffed out, proud.

"In this era, no one can stop this emperor!"

"The whole world will tremble under the attack of France!"

"Your Majesty!" A soldier hurried over and knelt on one knee to report.

"The south gate is open, and a small team rushed out."

"Huh?" Napoleon was stunned, and all the heroic on his face became stiff in an instant.

"What's going on?"

"In this cross-era artillery fire, there are still people who dare to rush out to attack our great French army?"

"Can the Indians have such courage?"

A series of questions emerged in Napoleon's heart.

He couldn't figure out what kind of Indians could have such a strong will.

Under such a heavy bombardment, their courage has not been destroyed.

"Take me to see!" Napoleon pointed the whip in his hand at the soldier who reported.

Under the leadership of the soldiers, Napoleon quickly came to the southern line.

"Charge!!"

Outside the city, Liu Bei ran in front of the Han people with weapons.

Pang Tong followed closely behind.

The other Han people dispersed.

According to Pang Tong's instructions, they attacked in a relatively dispersed formation.

"Hmm." Napoleon's eyes lit up, "Although the formation of that team is dispersed, it seems to be arranged deliberately."

"These are definitely not Indians!"

Napoleon's eyes flickered and he expressed his own understanding.

"Fire the cannons.!"

"Fire one round first."

"Then use the musket to shoot freely."

"Remember! Leave a few alive and take them as prisoners!"

"In addition, other troops are preparing to attack the city."

"We are going to have dinner in the city!"

As his order spread, the French army was ready.

Bang!!

According to Napoleon's order, a round of artillery fire was fired.

It fell on Liu Bei's army that was charging.

Boom!

The explosion sounded in the wilderness.

Bursts of dust spread.

"Ah! !"

Screams rang out one after another.

The Han people who rushed forward were hit by artillery fire and fell in the wilderness with screams.

The death was extremely tragic.

But it did not stop the other Han people from charging.

The only thought left in the minds of those who followed Liu Bei was to kill those damn bastards!

"Charge, charge, charge! ! "

Liu Bei roared.

The French soldiers who were preparing to shoot were stopped by the smoke from the artillery fire.

The flying smoke created the best barrier for Liu Bei's army.

Like a smoke bomb, it enveloped all the charging Han people.

The French soldiers waited for the officers' orders, their muskets raised, aiming at the diffuse smoke.

Waiting for the local soldiers to rush out, ready to shoot at any time.

In a short time, Liu Bei rushed out of the smoke with his men.

"Shoot!"

The French officer waved the small flag in his hand and issued a military order.

"Get down! "

Pang Tong, who was on the march, immediately stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Bei, who was running in front of him, to the ground.

The well-trained Han soldiers immediately stopped running and fell to the ground as soon as the military order sounded.

The soldiers behind saw the soldiers in front of them lying on the ground, and they also hurried to lie down.

Bang bang bang!

A round of shooting, but no results.

Napoleon, who was riding on a warhorse, was stunned.

Before he could react, he saw the soldiers lying on the ground, jumping up under the command of the officers and continuing to rush.

"Well, well-trained." Napoleon stroked his chin and praised.

"But..."

A puzzled expression spread across his face.

"How do these people know that crawling can avoid bullets?"

"Have they ever fought against muskets before?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. "

Napoleon shook his head repeatedly, suppressing the thoughts that emerged in his mind.