Cough! Cough!

The archers at the head of the city hurriedly drew their arrows, and arrows fell from the top of the city, trying to stop the advance of the Mongol cavalry, and buy enough time to close the city gates.

Da Da ......

The Mongol cavalry was not afraid of the arrows flying overhead, but they slapped their horses like a hurricane towards the gate of the city, and at the same time bent their bows and arrows on the back of their horses, showing their bravery.

Arrows continued to shoot at the caves, and the main targets were the soldiers who wanted to close the city gates, but they did not really shoot these soldiers, and the most important purpose was to prevent them from closing the city gates.

The effect was immediate, and the soldiers fled in a hurry, leaving the gates of the city quietly open.

Zhang Jun barely resisted the flying arrows with the only remaining shield soldiers, and although the speed of retreat was not slow, he had already missed the opportunity to close the city gate, so that the city gate was still open.

"Run!"

Zhang Jun did not resist stubbornly, seeing that the soldiers in charge of closing the city gate had fled, even if he threw his shield into it, he chose to escape.

Burst!

A sharp arrow stabbed into the back of a retreating soldier, and since the soldier was not wearing armor, a cloud of blood splattered and his body fell to the ground with a heavy blow.

"Haha...... A flock of sheep! ”

"Da Ming Niu, the master is here!"

"Brothers, make a contribution today!"

……

The Mongolian cavalry was like a hurricane, and in the blink of an eye, they had come to the entrance of the city, and in the face of the vulnerable Ming army, they had already had the idea of entering the Central Plains.

"Kill!"

Hamu put Du'er's eyes with bloodthirsty madness, and he no longer drew his bow and shot arrows, but quickly replaced it with a sharp waist knife, intending to turn into a demon to harvest the lives of this group of Ming soldiers and people, and take this Tongzhou city as his own.

"Rush!"

The gate was large enough to allow two Mongolian horses to run side by side, and the Mongol cavalry rushed in with their swords in swing. It's just that when they rushed into the open area, they were slightly surprised that there was a second city gate in front of them.

"Kill!"

The Mongol cavalry was known for its bravery, and although the situation was slightly different from what was imagined, in the face of this trivial change, they chose to charge at the first time.

The momentum of the four Mongolian cavalry was unabated, and they rushed into the second city gate hole, only to rush into the city hole a few meters away, and a roar of war horses came out, and it was already a man on his back.

"Oh no, there's a hindrance here!"

In the cave of this second gate, there are a lot of miscellaneous items and sharp weapons piled up here, and there is even a beam nailed to the top to stop the horses, so that the Mongol cavalry cannot charge smoothly.

Sigh......

Hamu turned Du'er's face from a wild laugh to a solemn one, and immediately tightened the horse's rope, causing the horse's front hooves to rise. And he took the opportunity to look at the surrounding environment and found that there were city walls all around, which was already the urn city of the Ming Dynasty.

The urn city is also called the square city, and there are fortifications such as pillboxes, arrow towers, battlement walls, etc., and there is the meaning of catching turtles in the urn. If the enemy chooses to attack from the city wall, the effect of the urn city is minimal, so its greatest effect is to defend the city gate.

This fortification, which was originally considered a chicken rib, is now playing a huge purpose, and it did not easily let the city of Tongzhou fall, but became a barrier to stop the Mongol cavalry.

On the east side of the city wall, Zhang Jun led more than a dozen people with a few Teng Dun in their hands, and sat on the basket that had been prepared a long time ago, and someone on it was pulling them up hard.

Click!

The two doors of the second gate had slowly closed, blocking the light from within, and then a heavy sound of falling keys came from inside.

"Taiji, the city gate of the Han people has been closed!"

The Mongolian cavalry originally wanted to abandon their horses and seize the door, but after hearing the sound of the key, their hearts suddenly cooled.

"A bunch of shrunken turtles!"

Hamu thought that entering this city gate was a flat river, but he didn't want to enter the urn city, so he immediately scolded hatefully, and turned his horse's head to prepare to leave here.

He knew that the advantage of their Mongol cavalry was in field warfare, and if they forcibly attacked the city, no matter how many cavalry they had, it would be in vain. This is also an important reason why his grandfather only chose to loot the Gyeonggi region and never dared to enter the Central Plains.

Now that he missed the opportunity to storm the city gates, he had no chance to take the city, so he could only return to the prairie after looting as in previous years.

Shout......

A crisp whistle came from the city, and even when it attracted the attention of Hamu Du'er and others, and Hamu Du'er, who was in an unhappy mood, also looked up at the city.

But I saw that the officials and generals of the Ming Dynasty were standing on it, and a young official in the center was actually wearing a three-grade official uniform, and he was holding a firearm in his hand.

Although he didn't see the lead fuel, Hamu looked at the hole and faintly felt a strong sense of crisis.

Lin Haoran indifferently deducted the opportunity, although he did not have the ability to kill all these robbers now, and he did not even have the ability to expel them from the country, but he had a heart that did not share the sky with them.

With his current lofty status, he didn't have to kill the enemy with his own hands at all, but thinking that so many Ming people were slaughtered by these Mongolian cavalry, he felt that in this way he could vent a little hatred in his heart.

Bang!

As he pulled the gun down, the gunpowder burned violently in the medicine pool, and then the lead bullet shot out in the direction of the barrel, and the small lead bullet shot from above with angry flames towards Hamu.

"Protect Taiji!"

One of the soldiers realized the danger and immediately shouted loudly.

When Hamu heard the gunshot, his pupils suddenly contracted in horror, and he tried to dodge. But it was too late, and buckshot was already in front of his eyes.

For a short period of time, his only reaction was to close his eyes, but his eyelids were directly pierced by lead bullets, and the eyeballs inside were even more exploded, and a heart-piercing pain immediately came from his eyes and brain.

Yes......

Hamu dropped the waist knife in Du'er's hand, reached out to cover his eyes, and let out a heart-wrenching roar.

The reversal came too suddenly, just now he thought that he could take the most important step for his family to enter the Central Plains, but his eyes were already lost here, and even his life was going to end here.

At this moment, he finally realized that his grandmother was right, the Ming people were very cunning. The people who dared to love the people who had just fled were all fake, and all the purpose was to lure him here, thus becoming the turtle in the urn of the Ming people.

Cough! Cough! Cough!

A large number of crossbowmen had already been ambushed on the surrounding city walls, and with the sound of Lin Haoran's gun, especially when they saw Hamu knocking Du'er down in response, they also launched a fierce shot.

This Tongzhou city was originally a heavily guarded place, not only with many crossbowmen, but also with sufficient weapons. The arrows in the sky, as if they didn't want money, shot at the Mongol cavalry in the exposed clearing.