Chapter 271: Bloody Human Head

The follow-up brocade-clothed guards who climbed to the head of the city were also unambiguous, although it was reluctant to take one as ten, but it was absolutely possible to kill a few Eight Banners Han Army one by one.

Gao Jinku originally paid attention to the gap in the city wall, but unexpectedly, Tianlang gave him a trick to fight the west.

Seeing that the city wall was about to be lost, there were more and more Ming troops in the city, Gao Jinku took off a tattered armor, and led the last 200 personal soldiers to kick the city, to drive Tianlang down from the city.

I heard a rumbling of footsteps, and Tianlang also found Gao Jinku, but he was not angry but happy, with a shout! Tianlang rushed towards this group of Qing soldiers with one person and one sword.

Immediately, three spears stabbed at Tianlang at the same time, Tianlang flashed slightly, opened his left arm, and grabbed all three shots under his armpit, and flew out with a horizontal knife and three heads.

With another kick, a headless corpse slammed into the bodies of several Qing soldiers behind him, and suddenly a large piece fell behind him.

The Qing soldiers on the left and right were stunned, and their eyes could no longer see, and the rain of knives that were flying left and right by the waves of the sky instantly fell on a pool of blood.

Tianlang's one-man attack forced the two hundred Qing army death squads to retreat and fall to the ground constantly, and soon the two hundred high soldiers in the city who entered the warehouse were almost killed by the brocade guards who came from the besieged generals.

Gao Jinku can expect that Changde will be conquered before sunset today, and according to the habits of the Qing army, once the siege is blocked, if the loss is too large, the city will inevitably be slaughtered after the city is broken.

However, Changde is the Nanren's own, obviously they will not slaughter the city, but the emperor of the Southern Dynasty in front of him is also famous.

After several battles in Jiangxi, after he captured Liu Liangzuo alive, he actually scraped this person alive in front of the people guarding the city.

Now that he is the chief general of the defenders, and he is also a general of the Han army, Gao Jinku thinks that he will definitely die.

Gao Jinku didn't want to die, so why didn't he run away? The west gate of Changde was the focus of the Ming army's attack, and the city was surrounded by the Yuan River, and the south, east and back sides were impassable.

The Ming army set up a number of checkpoints on the mountains and mountains in the west and back, and Changde was just a lonely city hanging between the mountains and rivers of Wuling.

Even if Gao Jinku wanted to escape, he could only cross the river and escape by himself, and he would never be able to take his men and horses with him.

And his family is in Liaodong, under the supervision of Dolgon, the slightest dissenting will cause trouble to the whole door, and escaping alone can only be the end of the relatives being connected, Gao Jinku only has the road of fighting to the death, and this road, I'm afraid it's coming to an end.

There are fewer and fewer Qing troops at the head of the city, and the Ming army outside the city is still gathering in large numbers to rush to this side, the sad autumn wind blows on the face, and Gao Jinku's heart has a relief after being sad and helpless.

He finally saw this Southern Dynasty emperor up close for the first time, and he carefully looked at this person who was full of mystery, a man who had been fighting with him for several days, and who kept beating him for twelve hours a day.

Because of the person in front of him, he can only sleep for one or two hours at most every day these days, because of this person, he fell to his Changde City.

Because of the scorching autumn sun, there is a Fan Yang hat on the head of the Tianlang on the head of the city, a blood-red body, a cloak is also blood-red, a Yanling knife in his right hand, and a human head in his left hand.

Tianlang playfully looked at Gao Jinku's eyes, like looking at a dead man, Gao Jinku saw Tianlang, who was an emperor but was wearing the leather armor of an ordinary soldier, as if he had walked into a nightmare.

"You are the Yongli Emperor of the Southern Dynasty?" Gao Jinku asked, Tianlang just hummed boredly.

"It's not a loss that just by leading tens of thousands of reinforcements, you can defeat the fierce men of Tan Tai Heluo's 200,000 army in Bagu Mountain.

My Changde City thinks it can be called an impregnable wall, but it is still broken by you. ”

"Hehe, ghost, all the cities that claim to be impregnable are ghost, there is no city in the world that can't be attacked, only soldiers who dare not fight hard."

"You joke that I don't dare to fight hard?"

"You are desperate, but your life is very cheap, and no matter how hard you fight, it is worthless."

"You!" Gao Jinku was angry, and Tianlang raised his hand, "I don't want to talk to people like you, you are not worthy of being a Han." ”

"Less nonsense, look at the knife!" And with Gao Jinku, there was a cold light rushing over, his beard fluttering when he jumped up, and a big knife had an indescribable momentum.

Didn't wait for Gao Jinku to land, and didn't deliberately avoid the big knife that came from the pressure, Tianlang took a step hard, raised his left wrist, and locked his five fingers on the wrist of Gao Jinku's knife.

Gao Jinku's knife was deflected, and Tianlang flew up and kicked Gao Jinku's lower abdomen, Gao Jinku's red and swollen eyes due to insomnia suddenly protruded, and the whites of his eyes cracked into spiderweb-like bloodshots.

His body flew backwards abruptly, but his wrist was still clasped by the waves.

Under Tianlang's strong kick, Gao Jinku's wrist was dislocated.

Gao Jinku didn't even have time to shout in pain, Tianlang's right arm waved, and a silver light flashed, and in Gao Jinku's eyes, it was just that silver light, and he couldn't see the knife at all.

Where Fei Feng slashed, a piece of white flesh turned out, and then a spring of blood erupted from the cavity of Gao Jinku, but his head had already rolled down to the feet of the heavenly waves.

"I've said it all, your life is cheap, whether it's a Hu person or a Han person, as long as you give him silver, your life can be sold to him, right?"

Tianlang stepped on the head of the person who entered the warehouse and talked to him, as if a ninety-minute football game was about to kick off.

"And I, I like to clean up your cheap life the most," Tianlang's voice was gloomy and cold, and the piece under his feet was bloody and weird.

Seeing Tianlang muttering a few words, he swayed and walked to the city tower with the head of the person who entered the warehouse, and threw his head to the flagpole of the Yellow Dragon Banner as soon as he raised his hand.

The bloody human head slowly and crookedly spun around the top of the flagpole a few times like a spinning top about to unload its power.

Tianlang no longer looked at it, but looked at the city that was about to be handed over with a grim face.

As the head of Gao Jinku was hung high above the west gate of Ganzhou, the remnants of the defenders in the city no longer had the fighting spirit, and the defenders gradually took the lead, and began to put down their weapons one by one, and then were surrounded by the Ming army that attacked them.

The city gate creaked open, and more than 100 cavalrymen with armor appeared at the door, and the momentum of the black cloud pressing the city and the tremor under their feet made the Qing soldiers who had unloaded their arms and fighting spirit weak.

"Get on your knees! Keep your hands behind your head! Some people in the Ming army shouted, and the sharp knife forced the Qing army closer and more severely.

In the middle of the cavalry, a man jumped off the city, turned over and jumped onto the back of a flowered horse.

This man who looked tall and thin, majestic and straight, wore an ordinary brown leather armor, his eyes were blazing, but his demeanor and temperament could not be concealed, so that people did not have to wait for him to give orders, there was a throbbing of wanting to worship.

The Qing army went from a brief hesitation to an impatient kneeling on both sides of the road, allowing the iron hooves brought by the mighty men to shake their knees and spread to their nervous minds.