Meng Qiaofang was most worried that the Ming army would reappear in the east of the city, so that he would have no generals to send.

Li Guohan marched thousands of miles and fought for another day, I am afraid that he does not even have the strength to walk, and his men and horses cannot be counted on at all.

For now, only he will personally meet the most elegant bandit in the Ming army.

How to say it, everyone who has seen Liu Wenxiu will feel that he is indeed not like a person from the Great Western Army, in a group of murderous demons, he can really give birth to a Confucian general, Meng Qiaofang, like everyone, is very surprised.

However, this time it was not only Liu Wenxiu who came to fight him, but also a tiger who gave him the heaviest injury in the battle in the west of the city.

At this time, a tiger passed by Liu Wenxiu, just took a look at his old opponent and smiled at him.

"What does the general do?" Liu Wenxiu asked him puzzled.

"Of course, it's to replace you in the siege! I also want to say to you, the pilaf is delicious, you and your team should hurry up and eat something, the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers! ”

"My Liu Wenfu's team doesn't take the city, never eats, and doesn't even sleep! Also, I didn't think that rice mixed with rain and muddy water would have any appetite for it! ”

"Liu Wenfu, you are the commander of the Northern Expedition, and I want to realize my dream and take back the victory that belongs to my Dashun army, like the military households in Tongguan, between the Great Western Army and the Dashun Army, there used to be endless death, but today, we should face the common enemy and fight with them!"

"That's right, so what are you waiting for, let's go together!"

"Okay, let's go together, let's let Meng Qiaofang and his Shaanxi Qing army all play today!"

Liu Wenxiu also said, "That's right! We want to plant the battle flag of the Han Iron Army all over Shaanxi! Let's kill together! ”

In the heavy rain, the Ming army poured in densely on three sides of the city, and the defenders saw that it was not rain, but a steaming cloud of mist.

The icy rain slapped on their bloody bodies, and even the rain began to become hot, as if all the rain on their bodies had evaporated, forming a cloud.

Everywhere, there were rows of Ming soldiers who climbed the ladder like ants, and fell down in groups, and then more people continued to climb up with round rattan cards in their hands.

Charge again and again, failed and came again, the Ming army roared and sacrificed, roared to meet the enemy's rolling wood and stones, the arms of the defenders on the city head were already sore, the rolling wood and thunder stones had long been exhausted, but the Ming army was still like ants, one team after another climbed to the city, and it seemed that they could never finish killing.

The hour had passed, and the weeping sky had long since lost sight of what it was like, but the Ming army continued their decisive charge.

In the dark night, the battlefield was lit with lightning, and finally I saw the Ming army rushing up to the city, and then I saw those soldiers rushing up, some fell outside the city, and some stood on the city and fought with more Qing troops back to back with each other.

At the end of the day, more Ming troops were side by side in the city, forming a circle with knife edges outward, Meng Qiaofang was trying to break such a circle, but found that a black shadow jumped down from the city, staring at blood-red eyes, and holding a snow-bright hair-blowing blade in his left hand.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a good person," Li Jin's blood-red eyes were like hooks, but his tone was tepidly mocking the enemy, shaking his neck as he spoke, and walked towards Meng Qiaofang step by step, and the sound of bone explosion came from the joints.

Of course Meng Qiaofang was jealous, he knew who the devil in front of him was, and he wanted to grit his teeth and fight with him, but there was a cold yin behind him, he looked back, Liu Wenxiu's delicate figure was standing there proudly and handsomely, on the edge of the city wall, his eyes were still gentle and harmless, but the big knife in his hand betrayed his motives.

Meng Qiaofang, one of the two, was barely able to deal with it, not to mention the two ghosts slamming on the door?

Meng Qiaofang clenched the sword in his hand, tore the cloak from his neck, and threw it down from the city, as if he was planning to fight hard, he was looking forward to the two evil ghosts, and he didn't know what the fate was.

"Kill talents, today is the time of death!" Li Jin twisted the handle of the knife, exerted force under his feet, stepped on the stagnant water and splashed, and forced it with a knife, straight into Meng Qiaofang's door.

Meng Qiaofang turned his head, Li Jin's knife legs came out, and his body spun into a spinning top on the city bricks, Meng Qiaofang's upper, middle and lower plates were swept by Li Jin at the same time, Meng Qiaofang was shocked, and turned out after a somersault, and before his body stood up straight, a big knife hung with a black wind whistling.

As soon as Meng Qiaofang's back hit the ground, he smashed his elbows to the ground, and his body bounced and rolled like a spring, and a piece of debris flew away from the place where he had just fallen, and sparks were scurrying, but Liu Wenxiu, who was holding the big knife, was looking at him and laughing.

Meng Qiaofang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, Li Jin flew in the air again, and the steel knife in his hand seemed to tear away from his body and stab him in the face again.

Meng Qiaofang took two steps back, Li Jin landed with one foot and drew a semicircle with the other, his body produced torque, and the steel knife rotated clockwise like a wheel, and then slashed in the air.

Meng Qiaofang has no way to avoid raising his sword to resist, his sword is not ordinary, but the king can cut iron like clay, plus Li Jin's knife technique is pure, and the knife is strong and heavy, Meng Qiaofang has to suffer a big loss.

With a "boom", Meng Qiaofang's closed eyes opened, and he found that his sword was still in his hand, and there was another knife in front of him, resisting Li Jin's Chuang Wang Knife.

Li Guohan, who had been fighting for a day, was covered with mottled scars, but he appeared in front of Meng Qiaofang like a phantom, his teeth were clenched, his cheeks and temples were protruding, he had already exerted all his strength, and his legs were trembling.

"A tiger, Brother Wen Fu, both of them are fierce generals in the world, but they bullied Governor Meng together, which is a bit despicable!"

"Hmph, this is a war, I am invincible, what is disdainful? As long as I open the mouth of a tiger, I will inevitably tear off a large piece of the skin and flesh of the prey, regardless of whether he fights alone or in a group? ”

"Hehe, a tiger, you are not only a tiger, in my Li Guohan's opinion, you are a little more biao!"

"Less nonsense, which of you two will go first?"

Li Guohan was arguing with Li Jin, Meng Qiaofang turned around, tied up his horse and Li Guohan faced Liu Wenxiu back to back.

Liu Wenxiu gave him a salute and said warmly: "A few days ago, outside Hanzhong City, General Li wanted to plant grass with Wen Fu as incense and become an alliance brother, Governor Meng, why don't you count you today?" ”

Li Guohan, who was leaning against him, squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Hmph, stop pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, is there a trap and ambush for the alliance brothers along the way?"

Even under the city of Xi'an, you were able to set up two ambushes for me!

I was actually a little wronged in the battle during the day, but it also made me finally know who you Liu Wenfu is, from now on, your harmless smile, a certain family must not even believe in punctuation! ”

(End of chapter)