The Tartars were boiling with blood, waving the long knives and maces in their hands, howling, like a pack of hungry wolves about to pounce on their prey, and some of the Tartars picked up the leather bags next to the saddle, which contained strong wine, raised their heads and drank a big sip, wiped their mouths, shook their horses' heads, and rushed to Shanhaiguan first.

On the Shanhai Pass, the Ming army stood up again, although they were very tired, but after resting for a while, their physical strength recovered a lot.

Weijing did not put all the troops in the east city, more than 30,000 troops, five thousand each in the north, south and west gates, and left five thousand cavalry, ready to reinforce at any time, and more than 10,000 were all placed in the east city, so that it was firm.

The losses in the battle just now were not large, more than 100 dead, more than 400 seriously injured, more than 800 lightly injured, and the combat effectiveness was not too lost.

After the baptism of flesh and blood, both recruits and veterans no longer have the anxiety of the morning, just hold the weapons in their hands tightly, and stare at the Tartars who are getting closer and closer.

No man's flesh is made of iron, and only profit can drive the thief to rush to the high wall.

The archer's arms were already in pain, but he still drew his bow and shot arrows, and one by one carved arrows were nailed into the Tartar who jumped off his horse and pounced on the moat, and he died, but instead of being injured and wounded, he aroused the fierceness of the Tartar.

Beggu's son Wokotai was just twenty years old, but he looked like he was in his forties, he was hit by an arrow in his left shoulder, he was fierce, tore off his leather armor, revealing his hairy chest, brandished a mountain axe, roared and rushed to the city wall, an axe split and smashed at his rolling wood, Wokotai was not very old, there were already five women in the tent, and now he just thought of the delicate Central Plains woman, his whole body was full of blood, holding a big axe in his right hand, holding the ladder with his left hand, and climbing up.

The men of the two tribes, Beggu and Murqiti, were indeed different from the Uliangha, and were fierce and not afraid of death, and in their eyes, they either killed the enemy in front of them or died here, and in this respect, they did inherit the wolf nature of their ancestors.

The Tartars climbed up the ladder one after another, with long knives in their mouths, and kept climbing up.

The stone had been used up, and the Ming soldiers lifted the hot gold juice, endured the stench, and poured it down.

This is a tragedy, Wokotai saw that there were still two or three steps to rush to the city wall, but he didn't expect a pot of hot dung water to be poured down, he screamed miserably and planted it, fortunately there were corpses under the city wall, otherwise he would have fallen to death immediately.

The Tartars under the city wall on the ladder screamed hotly, and the descendants of the wolf could not withstand the attack of chemical weapons, for a time, the city wall was full of mourning, and no one dared to climb up anymore, and the two Tartars lifted the Wokotai and ran, this time attacking the city, the Tartars threw down two or three thousand people.

The Tartars in the distance didn't know what was happening, but they only saw something splashed on the city wall, and in an instant the shouts of killing turned into screams, and a gust of wind blew, and a disgusting stench drifted over, and the Tartars vomited all.

My Ba Boy's face was pale, he didn't think that it would be easy to attack Shanhaiguan, but he didn't expect that in just a few hours, the 200,000 army would lose one-tenth of it, and the number of 200,000 was particularly fictitious, purely for the sake of strengthening, gathering a total of more than 140,000 people, this is good, more than three hours, throwing 20,000, and more importantly, the morale is weak, and there is no siege equipment left.

I waved my hand dejectedly: "Collect the troops!" ”

The horns of the short bull blew up, and the tartars, who heard the sound, were relieved and returned to their own formation.

Beggargu looked at his stench, unrecognizable son, and trembled with anger, what he didn't expect was that the skin and flesh of Wokotai were gradually corroded, and he didn't even have the strength to scream.

Screams rang out in the camp of the two tribes that night, and at dawn more than a thousand Tartars, all of whom had been splashed with dung, without exception, took their last breath, and unbeknownst to the people, there were more than 200 people, and it was the patriarch who ordered them to cut their throats, because there was no medicine to cure them.

Don't beg Gu stood outside the tent for a night, and then ordered the guards to cut his son's throat, at this moment his resentment reached the peak, not hating the Ming army, but hating his own Great Khan, just because the tribe is small, he deserves to be treated as a death squad? Don't beg for the ancients but forget, it is normal for the weak to eat the strong on the grassland.

It was already dark, Wei Jing and Jin Shijie didn't dare to take it lightly, the siege battle had just begun, they couldn't take it lightly, the two of them were also extremely tired, Jin Shijie wrapped his cloak tightly, leaned under the city wall and fell asleep, Wei Jing took off his cloak and covered him.

The soldiers on the city wall were exhausted from extreme nervousness to relaxation, and lay on the side of the wall, some of them were already asleep, and Lang Zhong was busy wounding the wounded.

I don't know who sang the Liaodong tune: "Walk one mile to take a look, white-haired father and mother, walk two miles to take a look, sorghum all over the ground, walk three miles to take a look..."

Everyone sang: "Feed the big cows and horses... Walk four miles and take a look, the wife and children at the head of the village..."

Wei Jing's eyes were warm...

At dusk, the Tartars sent two hundred-man teams to collect the corpses under the city wall, this is the rule of the battlefield, both sides must abide by it, there are too many corpses, and some of them emit a foul smell, these two hundred-man teams are the prisoners of Wara, in order to survive to take this job, they know very well that it will be their turn to charge to the next group of daring to die, these prisoners have blank expressions on their faces, and they carry the corpses mechanically.

Tianyi had already gone down the city wall, returned to the General Soldier's Mansion, came back to take a shower and change clothes, sat in the main hall and drank tea, today is really tired, but the spirit is very good, Tianyi feels that he is still a doctor in essence, because he picked up the scalpel, the whole person is very happy.

Thirteen and Luan Yong hurriedly walked into the main hall and knelt on one leg and saluted.

Luan Yong raised his head and said, "My lord, today in the whole city, a total of more than 300 spies have been arrested, and more than 20 people have resisted arrest and have been killed on the spot. “

Tianyi nodded, looked at Luan Yong for a while, and waved his hand: "It's hard work, go back and rest." “

Luan Yong grinned, answered, and withdrew.

Tianyi instructed someone to unload the armor for Thirteen, and Thirteen also sat down and poured two cups of tea.

"Drink slowly, don't choke."

Thirteen took a breath and shook his head comfortably: "Young master, it's very enjoyable to follow that Luan Baihu to arrest people today, he is really familiar with the way, one catches one accurate, these hundreds of people are hiding armor and weapons, if there is chaos, it will be terrible." ”

"Oh, he is a hundred households in Liaodong Jinyi, if you don't know this, then..." Tianyi hesitated: "That's too incompetent." ”

Thirteen smiled and said: "The twenty or so people who resisted are still calling wrong, it's really funny, how can anyone hold a knife and call wronged?" didn't talk nonsense with them, a crossbow arrow, and all the accounts were settled. ”

Tianyi stood up and patted Thirteen's shoulder: "Hungry, right?" Let's go, let's eat. “

Chongyang walked in slowly, slumped on the chair all of a sudden, Thirteen was startled, and hurriedly shouted, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" “

Chongyang waved his hand weakly: "What are you talking about?" I'm tired. “

Thirteen lowered his voice: "What's wrong?" Tired like this? ”

Tianyi took over the conversation: "I'm very tired today, go, drink two cups, and then sleep a lot." “

After dinner, Wei Jing had not come back yet, Tianyi whispered a few words to Cao Shaoqin, Cao Shaoqin nodded, and disappeared like a ghost.

Tianyi called Thirteen to rest, and he and Chongyang went back to the backyard, two thousand jars, more than half of them have been filled, and there are five or six hundred left, and it will be over tomorrow morning, Tianyi and Chongyang discussed the affairs of Liaodong in a low voice while loading gunpowder.

After getting up, Wei Jing came back, took off his armor, washed his face and hands, and threw himself in front of the table, scooped up a pig's trotter and began to gnaw it, he was tired and hungry this day.

was gnawing on the oil flowing down his mouth, a wine glass was handed over, Wei Jing was stunned, turned his head to see that it was his son, he was a little embarrassed, took the wine glass and drank it.

Tianyi sat across from him, picked up a chicken wing with chopsticks, and chewed it slowly.

Wei Jing had a pig's trotter and half a chicken belly, so he burped comfortably, poured a glass of wine, and looked at his son with a smile.

Tianyi is a little inexplicable, look at your clothes, they are not dirty.

"Dad, what are you looking at?"

Wei Jing put down his wine glass and stared at Tianyi: "Boy, do you know how to heal?" I heard from those two retinues, they haven't seen your medical skills, where did you learn it? I've never heard of you studying medicine, have you? “

Tianyi rolled her eyes: "How long has it been since you came home?" Nini doesn't know how tall she is, but she still knows what I've studied? ”

Wei Jing almost spit out a sip of wine: "You stinky boy, I sometimes really wonder if you are my son?" “

"You have to ask my mom this question, ask me how do I know!"

Wei Jing couldn't cry or laugh, grabbed a bone and skimmed it over.

Tianyi opened it with chopsticks and pouted: "If you can't say it, just do it?" Takeo..."