Outside the city, he led 50,000 elite soldiers to prepare for support, looking at the city gate in front of the northern camp, he watched the black shadows kill in the Shanhaiguan, and couldn't help grinning, he was also in his thirties, and he had always been known for his bravery in Wara, and he should have been killed in Shanhaiguan with iron horses, but Daddy wanted to get this glory, so he had to let Xian.

However, this waiting made his heart itch unbearably, scratching his heart with a hundred claws, and the thought of the rich life in Guan Nai made him salivate.

It seems that all of a sudden the fire rushed up, and then the squeaky suspension bridge rose, and it took a while to come to his senses, shouting and rushing towards the north gate of Shanhaiguan, more than 50,000 elite soldiers followed closely, but unfortunately they were stopped by the moat, and there was nothing to build a bridge.

I also listened to the screams in the city first, this kind of scream is not something that humans can make at all, and listening to it makes Quan Zhan frightened.

The firelight reflected red in the sky, and it could be seen dozens of miles away.

At this time, he didn't understand that he had fallen into the trap, then he was a big fool, his eyes were red and he looked at the city, his body shook, he screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell off the horse unconscious.

His guards hurriedly dismounted, helped him onto the war horse, shouted, and the whole army retreated, and these tens of thousands of Tartars rushed over, thinking that they could loot on a large scale tonight, but they returned home, just like a man who took viagra, waiting for a sexy beauty, and was released as a pigeon.

The north gate was so hot that the tartars squeaked, but the south gate was calm.

Ge Minglou's guards were waving torches, their arms were about to fall off, and there was no movement outside the city

Ge Minglou couldn't hold back, ran out of the city gate tower, lying on the city wall and looking out, except for the darkness, there was no movement at all

Ge Minglou was so angry that he punched the wall battlement, and scolded hatefully: "Dog Tartar, why haven't you come yet?" ”

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?" A cold voice asked.

Ge Minglou was startled and hurriedly turned to look.

The thirteenth in armor and Chongyang, who was dressed as a brocade guard, stood not far away and looked at Ge Minglou and the two guards.

Ge Minglou's expression changed, and then he arched his hand with a smile on his face: "Which general is in person?" Forgive the end of the clumsy eyes and did not ask for advice? ”

Thirteen looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Ge Minglou was a little embarrassed, and put down his hand: "Hehe, I'm a dog Tartar, why haven't I come to the city to die!" We want to avenge the blood hatred of the people of Liaodong! “

Chongyang spat on the ground and scolded fiercely: "A dog thief who betrays the country and seeks glory!" ”

Ge Minglou's eyes widened when he heard this, he pulled out his waist knife on the ground, and shouted, "Who is it? Who betrayed the country? Who the are you? What are you doing in my defense zone? Isn't it a spy of the Tartars? To assassinate the official? ”

Chongyang and Thirteen are happy, this product is too, and at this time it can still be raked?!

Ge Minglou shouted: "Someone! Come on! “

His guards also shouted.

Thirteen's voice like a knife cutting iron sheet sounded: "Don't shout, the people you arranged in the city gate hole are all dead!" “

Ge Minglou remembered when he heard this voice: "You! Are you the thirteenth of the General Soldier's Mansion? What did you just have? Who of mine is dead? “

Thirteen waved his hand, and in the darkness, the Xuanjia army surrounded the three of Ge Minglou, and the hands of the two guards trembled, and the torches in their hands were almost unable to hold them.

Ge Minglou knew that the matter was revealed, but he still pinned his hopes on Ma Yue, and now let him be arrested, it was also delusional.

Ge Minglou had a long knife in his hand, and was about to speak, when suddenly the fire of Beicheng rushed, accompanied by a clear howl, which frightened him to quickly look sideways.

Chongyang chuckled: "See? Your Tartar reinforcements have been besieged and are now turning into roast pigs! Ge Minglou, do you still want to resist to the end? ”

Ge Minglou was completely stunned, the waist knife in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and several Xuanjia soldiers pounced on the three of them and tied them up, Ge Minglou sighed dejectedly, and fell to the ground, Chongyang squatted down, and said hatefully: "So far, you have nothing to say, right?" ”

At this time, there was a sound of fighting under the southern city wall, and someone shouted: "It's a Tartar!" The Tartars slipped in in the clothes of our army. ”

It turned out to be a tartar who lurked in, led by the head Samba, wearing the clothes of the Ming army, hiding in an alley only two hundred meters away from the city gate.

They watched as a group of men in black armor shot all the soldiers in the cave of the city gate with their crossbows.

The Tartars did not dare to move, because they did not know whether the black-clad men were friend or foe.

A patrol of Ming soldiers came over with torches, and saw that the alley was full of people, this Tartar and the Han people can be completely different, the hair is heavy, especially the body odor on the body, the smell of sheep can smoke people to death, not to mention that there are two or three hundred Tartars, the smell can be smelled from dozens of meters away.

There were more than 100 people in this Ming army, and the leader was a hundred households, and he asked loudly: "Who are you?" ”

The two fans walked out of the shop next to them, raised the waist card in their hands, and shouted: "Get out!" We are the people of Dongchang! “

Baihu was a little hesitant, the name of Dongchang Jinyiwei could cure the night cry, he hesitated and gave a military salute: "Two officials, these people..."

Before he could finish speaking, a sergeant shouted in horror: "Hundred households, north... Northtown! “

Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the North City.

At this time, no one noticed that the black-armored people who heard the sound had quietly surrounded them.

Baihu looked at the fire that illuminated half of the air, and opened his mouth wide but did not speak.

Samba took the tartar but became chaotic, shouted, picked up his weapon and rushed towards the Ming army.

This team of Ming army was blinded, but the Xuanjia army wearing black armor had already surrounded it, the bowstring sounded, dozens of short arrows shot at the Tartar, the Tartar knocked down more than ten people at that time, Samba brandished a long knife, and opened two short arrows, but was shot into the right chest by a short arrow, until there was no feather, he staggered and still rushed up, the Ming army woke up and shouted: "It's the Tartar!" The Tartars are dressed in the clothes of our army ...

The Ming soldiers raised their spears and fought with the Tartars.

The Xuanjia army put away the short crossbow, pulled out the long knife, and pounced on the Tartar in a group of two, 80% of the Tartar kung fu was on the horse, and the horse was far inferior to the well-trained Ming army, and they relied on nothing more than the strength of the weapon Shen, but unfortunately, they only had three hundred people after all, and more and more Ming troops rushed to hear the sound, and gradually forced the Tartar back to Zheng in the alley

Samba's eyes were black for a while, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body fell softly, and before he completely fell to the ground, two Ming soldiers held spears in their hands, stabbed him out in unison, and stabbed him through the face.

The Tartars who retreated into the alley began to retreat to the other exit, but the Ming army sealed the mouth of the alley, which became a turtle in the urn, countless spears poked out, the Tartars fell down screaming, some of the Tartars knelt down and begged for mercy, but unfortunately the Ming army that had killed the red eyes was not used to them, the spears were still pierced into their bodies, and finally the last Tartar fell, and the alley stopped, and the whole alley was full of Tartar corpses, and all the people breathed a sigh of relief.