Chapter 432: Recovering Fengyang (Second Update!) Ask for subscriptions, ask for monthly passes, ask for recommended tickets! )

Wei Liangchen knew very well that if this battle was not successful, he would become a benevolent.

Therefore, in the battle, he had no reservations, and almost used all his strength.

Combined troops, scheduling, he had no time to spare, and took out all the housekeeping skills that he had been in the army for 20 years.

But the power of the Ming army in the city is getting bigger and bigger, and the living space of the Qing army is being eroded and compressed step by step.

Why is that?

Wei Liangchen was puzzled.

Could it be that the army has really been blessed by God?

Is there a providence in the dark?

No, Wei Liangchen doesn't believe it!

True warriors don't believe in such strange powers.

What bullshit, gods, it's all bullshit!

If the heavens destroy me, I will destroy the heavens!

"Fight with the thief!"

Wei Liangchen led his own soldiers to rush forward.

At this moment, there is no way to retreat, if they continue to retreat, they can only retreat!

This was undoubtedly the most ferocious counterattack of the Qing army.

The combat effectiveness of hundreds of soldiers was very fierce, and after joining the battlefield, it injected a shot in the arm into the Qing army, which was already on the verge of collapse of self-confidence.

"Kill!"

The Kuidong army that rushed to the city also did not show weakness.

Their combat effectiveness is completely below these pro-soldiers, so what is there to fear?

The moment the two armies collided, it was as if the sky was falling apart.

From time to time, soldiers fell to the ground, and most of them were seriously wounded, and even if they did not die at the time, they would not have escaped death.

Wei Liangchen felt that his whole brain was a little unpleasant with blood, and he only had one thought, that is, to kill as many thieves as possible.

Kill one and earn one, even if you die, you won't be lonely on the road to Huangquan!

"Whoosh!"

Just as Wei Liangchen was almost madly roaring and cheering, an arrow shot through his eye socket without warning.

"Ahh

Wei Liangchen let out a hysterical cry of pain, and then the whole person fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out of his eye sockets, and Wei Liangchen desperately tried to pull out the arrow, but it was just in vain.

It didn't take long for his body to twitch and stop moving.

This movement is really not small, and the soldiers were dumbfounded when they saw it.

General Wei is dead, this is still a fart?

But instinct told them that they must not surrender.

The Ming army will not spare them, and if they surrender, the Ming army will definitely cut off all their heads.

"Fight the thief to the end!"

I don't know who shouted first, and then all the Qing soldiers were full of enthusiasm again.

They saw it as the last battle. Although I knew that I would be defeated, I had to have enough fun, right?

"Kill one to earn one, kill two to earn a pair!"

"Grandpa is a good man again twenty years later!"

"Ming Dog will die to the master!"

People tend to be desperate to show what they lack the more they are

At this moment, the Qing soldiers vividly expressed their fear.

Despite the wild words, their hands holding knives were already shaking, and their whole body was in a state of extreme madness.

Naturally, the Kui Dongjun would not give them a chance to make a big statement.

They are doers, you are crazy and you are crazy, Lao Tzu cut off your head, see if you can still shout it.

Under the surging offensive of the Ming army, the Qing soldiers were defeated and retreated.

Although they were arrogant before, they really found that this courageous way did not work.

Faced with the looming death, instinct drove them to run towards the track.

The Qing soldiers rushed down from the horse road, and the Ming army chased after them, without giving them a chance to breathe.

"Don't let the Tartars run!"

"Catch up with them and get rid of the evil!"

Although they knew that the Qing soldiers would not be able to run far, the soldiers of the Ming army still preferred to solve the problem at once.

Otherwise, if these two Tartars were to get into the corners of the city, it would take a lot of effort just to pull them out.

And that's clearly what they don't want to see.

After the Qing soldiers dispersed, the vanguard of the Kuidong Army, who was chasing down the horse road, opened the city gate as soon as possible.

Several times the Ming army poured in from the city gates, and soon took control of all the key points in Fengyang City.

The next step is to clear the remnants of the Qing army.

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Looking at the Jingguan that had been built up, Yuan Zongdi said very proudly: "These Tartars are too unbeaten, and they have all become corpses before I have enjoyed them." ”

"Uncle Yuan, these are just two tartars, and their combat effectiveness is naturally incomparable to that of the real captive."

Li Laiheng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Hehe, that's what I said, little tiger, don't raise the bar with me."

Yuan Zongdi casually lifted a head that was still dripping blood, and sighed: "This braid is ugly to death." The good Han family doesn't do it, go and make a dog for the Tartars. I don't know what these people think. ”

No matter how difficult the situation was, Yuan Zongdi and the Thirteen Kuidong families did not think about surrendering to the Qing Dynasty.

The reason is very simple, they want to be human, they don't want to be dogs.

The Manchu Qing Dynasty sat in the world, and the Han people could only be dogs without a doubt.

Instead of letting them be dogs, it's better to kill them!

"These people are soft bones, and if they have milk, they are mothers. The tartars rewarded them with a few bones of flesh and bones, and they waged their tails and begged for mercy. ”

Li Laiheng said with great disdain.

"Uncle Yuan, you don't have to feel sorry for them, it's not worth it."

Yuan Zongdi shrugged his shoulders and said, "How can I feel sorry for them." I just think that if it weren't for these people to help them abuse and act for the tiger, the world wouldn't be like this. We won't be in such a difficult situation as it once was. ”

Li Laiheng nodded.

Yuan Zongdi's words are true.

The Ming Dynasty was once forced to the point of exhaustion, and he was about to destroy the country and the species, but His Majesty the Emperor still stood up at the most critical time and led them to blow the horn of the counterattack.

Facts have proved that as long as the Han family has the backbone to report to the group for warmth, it is possible to turn the tables.

Although the process has been difficult and tortuous, it has always been for the better.

"Help me, save me! Uncle Yuan save me! ”

At this moment, the two suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Look up, who is it that is not Liu Xingming?

I saw Liu Xingming running all the way along the Jingguan where the corpses of the Qing soldiers were piled up, shouting and shouting for help: "My father is crazy, Uncle Yuan save me!" ”

The two of them moved their eyes back again, and sure enough, they found Liu Tichun who was following Liu Xingming.

Liu Tichun was holding an ash pole in his hand, obviously very angry.

"Little rabbit, don't run, Lao Tzu broke your legs. is to raise you for a lifetime, and I don't want to watch you be competitive here! ”

Liu Tichun told him not to ask Liu Xingming to fly a hot air balloon, but Liu Xingming just didn't listen.

At the height of the battle, Liu Xingming jumped into a hot air balloon with a group of cronies and flew into the sky, using a grenade airdrop to directly kill the Fengyang prefect, and won valuable time for the Ming army vanguard to climb the city.

This is certainly beneficial to the overall situation, but in Liu Tichun's view, this rabbit cub simply takes what he said as a deaf ear.

The old Liu family is such a lone seedling.

If he has three longs and two shorts, wouldn't the old Liu family be extinct!

If it doesn't work, then it's hard, Liu Tichun still doesn't believe it, he can't subdue a half-sized son of a Ming dynasty!

Yuan Zongdi only felt amused when he saw this scene.

"Ahem, brother, why are you bothering. Xingming also wants to help. And he has done a great job this time, if he hadn't suddenly appeared to break the balance, I don't know how many more brothers would have died in this siege battle. ”

The truth is such a truth, but Liu Tichun just feels very unhappy.

Okay, you're a reckless and competitive hero, so I'm scared here.

"Stinky boy, don't run, the wings are really hard now, I dare to run when I beat you. Don't run! ”

Where does Liu Xingming care about this, he is running all the way in the direction of Li Laiheng.

This ash pole is not a joke, how can you lose a layer of skin on your body!

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