Outside the city wall, it can be seen that the siege bandit army is like ants moving from the siege ladder of the outer city to climb over the female wall and enter the city wall, and then pour into the inner city from the city stairs non-stop.

"Kill..."

The company commander guarding the city gate was already seriously injured at this time, and although he was still roaring strongly, he was also at the end of the crossbow.

Time passed little by little, the knife wounds on his body kept increasing, and there was more than enough blood, and the Qing army around him was preparing to make a final end to him. At this time, when he was about to fall to the ground no longer able to support it, the bandit army that had invaded the inner city finally opened up the situation and came to support him.

"Kill... Kill the Tartars..."

"Ding... Clang... Boom..."

Under the shouting and killing sound that resounded in the sky, the sound of various weapons colliding and slashing slashed was mixed together. The battlefield was in chaos, and every moment someone fell in a pool of blood, or a severed limb and leg wailed, or his eyes were blank and breathless.

The battlefield has been cruel and merciless since ancient times, especially in the battle of huge legions, and no one can call it a god. The soldiers and horses on both sides are gritting their teeth and fighting desperately, just for their own insistent beliefs.

The city gate is the key.

Only by recapturing the city gate can the Qing army have the possibility of keeping the inner city. Once the bandit army from the outer city poured into the city gate, the Qing army would be defeated and the inner city would fall. Similarly, once the city gate is recaptured by the Qing army, the dead and wounded men and horses of the bandit army today will be equivalent to a vain death, and all achievements will be lost.

The battlefield is full of fighting and fighting, and the battle is growing. The city gate was in danger, and at the time of this breach, the Qing army had already rushed all the soldiers and horses that could be mobilized to support in the inner city.

"Squeak... Phew..."

There was a heavy knock on the door.

At this moment, the gates of the city were opened.

Seeing this, the bandit army outside the city instantly rushed to the city gate like a flood. Soon, at the city gate, soldiers with swords, shields, and red tasseled spears could be seen like white horses passing through the gap, quickly running through the city gate and pouring into the inner city to join the battle.

"Ahh Give it all to me... You are not allowed to retreat, and those who retreat will die..."

"Hold, hold... Hurry up and drive out the thieves, otherwise we are all finished, and everyone will die..."At this time, the general of the Qing army's reinforcements, Etong. Vaza was waving his sword in his hand and shouting and commanding, completely lacking the calmness he had come.

In the battle for the city gate, the Qing army could not be said to be desperate, but with the continuous influx of the bandit army at the city gate, the number of the two sides gradually appeared gap, especially under the sword and gun method of the bandit army, more and more Qing troops were injured and fell to the ground, and the morale continued to decrease.

"Is this going to be untenable?" Looking at the rout soldiers that kept pouring back, Etong. Suddenly a thought of fear appeared in Vaza's mind.

"No... I don't believe it..."

"Follow me, those who retreat will not be killed. If we don't drive these thieves out, we will all die, and we must kill these damned thieves. "Etong. Waza shouted with his sword in his hand, and led his own soldiers to drive the rout into the chaotic battlefield.

Etong. Vaza's heart was filled with hatred at the moment. He hated, if it weren't for the rebellion of these thieves, he would have had a good day to accept the eleventh concubine today. He should also be at home holding the eleventh concubine and having fun.

"Die...!"

Under the escort of the pro-soldiers, Etong. Vaza quickly slashed one of the bandits who had escaped and stabbed the young bandit soldier in the stomach.

Blood kept flowing from the stomach of the bandit army along the blade, and then dripped to the ground like flowing water.

The pain made him cry out in excess, and he weakly let go of the weapon he had held tightly in his hand, and then grabbed the knife in his stomach with both hands, trying not to let it move.

At this time, I saw Etong. Vaza shook the knife in his hand with a hideous face, and then pulled it out fiercely.

Blood spurted, standing in front of this bandit army. Vaza did not dodge at all, and let the blood splatter all over. Blood dripped down the hem of the orange-yellow armor and fell to the ground, making people look very hideous and scary.

As the blade was pulled out, the bandit's severed intestines flowed out along with the wide blade wound. The pain had completely taken over the bandit soldier's brain, and the blood was flowing so fast that he didn't even have the strength to cry out. It was dark in front of him, and he just covered the wound on his stomach with the last consciousness, and then fell to the ground and died.

"Phew... Garbage Nikan, put a good dog to live, you have to rebel against man, since you want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you. "Etong. Vaza spat at the fallen bandit soldier and said with contempt.

"Xiao Guo..."At this moment, a bandit soldier not far from the battlefield looked over with a bloodstained steel sword and shouted. He looked at each other angrily, and he could see it. Vazar was a little frightened.

"Kill my brother, dog Tartar, take your life..."

"Brothers, follow me and kill that dog Tartar..."

"Yes, squad leader..."

Under a few neat answers, Etong. Vaza was soon besieged by the transferred men.

Etong. Vaza's own soldiers defend Etong. Vaza is also making desperate resistance, but his hands are invincible to four punches. In particular, the besieging bandit army is all sharp, and every time they make a move, there is no superfluous action of the knife, and they are as neat as flowing but have the momentum of Mount Tai.

If they were just fighting alone, these guards could barely cope with it with their years of martial arts, but these bandit troops could form a three-person formation formation according to their positions at will.

It's rare for these guards to play like this, and they don't know how to deal with it for a while. However, in battlefield battles, every moment can determine life and death. How can there be time for Etong. What are the guards of Vaza slowly trying to figure out how to deal with it? In less than a moment, the escort Etong. Vaza's guards were cut to the ground.

If the fight can be eased a little more, Etong. Vaza probably didn't have any vision. However, the guards kept falling and kept facing Etong. Vaza forms a visual impact. At the moment, Etong. Vaza seemed to understand why, knowing that retreating was death, there would always be a rout that kept retreating.

"I surrender, don't kill me..." Vazana's proud heart collapsed in an instant. The fear of death made him fall to his knees and beg for mercy.

However, in the end, he was met with a sharp pain, and his eyes went black as his eyes fell to the ground.

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“… Report... Report... Jiangning Mansion Emergency..."

In the camp of the Qing army's Jiangnan bandits, Fu Heng was taking the fifteenth elder brother of the Manchu Qing Dynasty to love Xinjueluo. Yongqi discussed with the generals in the camp about besieging the thieves outside Jiangning Mansion. Suddenly, there was an urgent announcement.

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