"I am an important minister of the Qing Dynasty, and I have suffered from Long's grace for many years, and I have never surrendered to Zheng Jun. As for the breakthrough after the city was broken, if Prince Su really ...... broke through, where can you still take care of your master? I've made up my mind, you just need to get ready. Luo Jinxiu shook her head.

If Hauge really wanted to take him out, he must have sent someone by this time.

"Isn't Sun Zhongcheng still enlightened?" pointed at Sun Zhiqi and laughed again.

There was a cry all around, Sun Zhiqi's face was even more bitter, Luo Jinxiu's words were about to be blunt, where did he not know?

And Luo Jinxiu was quite calm, and only looked at the capital with a worried expression: "It's a pity that in this Tongzhou City, Prince Su has wasted a lot of hard work, and he hasn't been able to stop the Zheng thief's soldiers." In the future, in this world, the disaster of Zheng thief will be even worse than Zhu Ming. ”

What a good minion, who is going to die, and is still worried about his master.

Sun Zhiqi stomped his foot fiercely, it's all on this, can he not die.

He has become an important minister at the level of the governor of the Qing Dynasty, and he has fallen into the hands of Zheng Jun, and he doesn't know how to be concocted. And after a while, Fang Dayou, the governor of Qilu, also ran over angrily: "The city is broken, the city is broken." Zheng thieves blew up Beicheng. ”

Sun Zhiqi looked at him and laughed, "Wonderful, wonderful." There is one more person on this Huangquan Road. ”

Fang Dayou glanced at Sun Zhiqi very angrily, but in a blink of an eye, he also smiled bitterly. This city is broken, but Prince Su didn't even come to tell them personally, what else is there not to understand?

Fang Dayou and Sun Zhiqi still have a bit of a grudge, the former is from Jiangnan, but the latter is a native of Qilu, but it is Fang Dayou from Jiangnan who sits in the position of governor of Qilu, and Sun Zhiqi is called strange if he doesn't mutter at all.

But now the two of them are both fallen people at the end of the world, and all the barriers seem to have been blown away by the wind and rain.

The three of them sat here and waited to die, listening to the sound of killing in the north of the city, but they didn't know what the situation was there.

Finally, a long entourage came in to report, but it was Sun Zhiqi who was sent to inquire about the news earlier. There was no panic on his face, and he shouted with joy: "Congratulations to the master, the thieves broke through the north of the city, but they were blocked in the alley, Prince Su had already made a decision, and sent the Eight Banners armor soldiers to fight with the thieves who rushed into the city for a while, the thieves didn't know the geography, and they saw that it was dark, and they fought for a long time without success, and there were countless casualties, so I was afraid that they could only retreat back." ”

When the words fell, Luo, Sun, and Fang were all overjoyed after being stunned.

That's really good news.

……

Zheng Zhilong has been working in the corner of the city, and if Haoge can't think of the trick he wants to use, he really deserves to die.

In the original battle of Niuzhuang, Zheng Zhilong used this trick to pit the Tartar when he left. Even if Hauge doesn't remember, Turai certainly remembers.

It was early on that a number of Eight Banners soldiers had been arranged to guard the city.

After the city wall was torn down, the Eight Banners immediately came in handy.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Raindrops of grenades were thrown back and forth through the ruins of the collapsed walls.

Whether it was Zheng Jun or the Eight Banners of the Tartars, they were all blown up with blood, but none of them retreated. It's just that Zheng Jun quickly adjusted his method, lifted the mortar cannon behind him to the corner of the city wall, and hit it through the ruins of the city wall, but the range was much farther than that of a manpower throwing grenade.

The broken mortar bullets are like a big net falling from the sky, and the thumb-sized iron pellets are like sharp arrows shot from a giant crossbow, not to mention the small body of a person, but some thin chest walls, once hit, they are also a bullet or two eyes, not a shallow hole.

Bayan was startled by the shattered corpse behind him.

He is the fifth son of Li Yongfang, and the old lady is the daughter of Abatai, so he became the Gushan Ezhen of the Han Army's Zhenglan Banner at a young age.

Speaking of which, he is at the same level as Shi Tingzhu, but in fact, age can make a grandson.

But it's not like he's never seen dead people. At the time of the decisive battle of Songjin, many Tartars also died very miserably.

A series of mortar bullets fell, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately ordered people to retreat.

When the soldiers of the Zheng army stepped on the ruins of the city wall with bayonets, they came over, "Boom, boom, give me a hard bang!" ”

But it's this guy's turn to be murderous again. With a few small cannons in his hand, he caused a lot of damage to Zheng Jun.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Several Weiyuan cannons and Furang machine guns rang out, and the soldiers of the Zheng army who stepped forward with bayonets also fell down one by one.

And this did not repel the attack of the Zheng army, and the cities of the Tartars were all set off, is there any reason not to move forward desperately?

All of them are very heroic.

"Kill, ......" The soldiers on both sides were mixed together, and no one was willing to retreat, the Tartars were because there was a team behind them, and the Zheng army was highly motivated.

"Kill, ......, brothers, kill with me......"

Zhou Quanbin took the lead in the killing, with a silver medallion hanging on his chest, and a blood-red knife mark on his right arm.

Medals, this kind of thing that benefits but doesn't cost, Zheng Zhilong will not be missing.

I think that back then (elementary school), he also came to the stage several times with a glorious face to receive the award. Niang Xipi, the school was stingy and didn't even issue a pencil in the homework book, just a certificate of merit, but he still felt very honored at that time.

And what about the medals he got now? There are no names for this, that, or that, just the bronze third-class medal, the silver second-class medal, the gold first-prize medal, and the gold-inlaid jade grand medal. However, behind this kind of medal is to represent the interests of their respective ranks.

In terms of silver medals, Zhou Quanbin got 30 acres of military merit land, which is a lot for ordinary soldiers.

And the blood-red sharp knife symbol on the arm is the representative of the commando team in the Zheng army.

Zhou Quanbin doesn't care about the reward of thirty acres of military merit land, what he values is the glory that this represents. It was also because of this medal that he easily entered the commando. This blood-red sharp knife is his true passion, since he has been matched with it. It was always as if there was an irresistible will acting on him, making Zhou Quanbin fearless.

Zhou Quanbin bumped into a Eight Banner Infantry Armor head-on, and his opponent held a big knife and slashed at him head-on. Zhou Quanbin took a sharp step up, and the musket in his hand sprinted, and it had already sunk into the chest of the step armor.

There was a spear next to him, and Zhou Quanbin was not afraid, the bayonet went up and slammed it out diagonally, and at the same time, he stepped forward in two steps, and before he had time to exchange the bayonet, he smashed the butt of the gun on the opponent's head. The soldier snorted and fell to the ground.

But there are not many people as brave as Zhou Quanbin in the entire commando. Zheng Jun, who was holding a musket, fought hand-to-hand with the Eight Banners armor soldiers, not to say that he suffered too much loss, but he really didn't take advantage.

What's more, the Tartars in Tongzhou City also know what time it is, and they are all crazy to kill. The first line of hand-to-hand combat with knives and guns, the people later exchanged grenades, and Zheng Jun even sent a mortar cannon into the city.

The two sides threw grenades at each other, and the explosions of grenades and flowering shells did not retreat, and the scene was bloody and tragic, one can imagine how bloody and tragic it was.

But even so, Shi Daxuan, who led the troops, was unwilling to withdraw.

It took a long time to get in, how could you get out?

"I'm telling you, even if you die here today, you won't take a step back. If you are the seed of the Shi family, give me my life and kill to the front-"

The two battalions that entered the city, Shi Daxuan was the main general, and Shi Lang was the deputy general.

When Lao Tzu has said it to this point, what else can a son say?

Besides, Shi Lang is not a coward.

It's just that when he turned around, he called his personal guard to pass a word to Zheng Sen: The death squad will not come out at this time, when will it stay?

Zheng Sen also knew what kind of difficulties the soldiers and horses who entered Tongzhou were suffering, and when he heard Shi Lang mention the death squad, he immediately asked Zheng Zhilong for instructions, and Zheng Zhilong naturally did not spare the little devil.

"Gentlemen, raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while, and today there are those who wish to break the jade into benevolence, and they can stand under the red flag!"

The matter of human bombing is not a secret in the Standing Team. All of them knew about it, and almost seventy percent of them signed up. Because the treatment of human bombers is three points more generous than ordinary war deaths.

This group of Japanese who don't take their lives seriously, two-thirds of them sign up for the death squad, and the extremely high proportion makes Zheng Zhilong raise his eyebrows.

"Tell Liu Zeqing and Ke Yongsheng that if they dare to retreat, the army will immediately cut them down." Zukoffa yelled.

When the battle was deadlocked, Hauge immediately threw in reinforcements.

Liu Zeqing and Ke Yongsheng were held against the back vest by Zu Kefa with a knife, and they had to fight no matter what. However, Zheng Jun, who rushed up at this moment, was also held against a knife in his vest. Shi Lang was given to the general by his own Lao Tzu, can they still be good?

And in this case, really, they all rushed forward without dying.

This is true for both sides!

Because they would rather die by a knife or a gun than be blown up by a grenade.

In front of them, they fought with their own knives and guns, and those who were lucky could still survive. But what about the ones that are behind? One by one, they can only throw grenades, and the dense grenades burst out, who dares to say that they can survive?

Seriously, even Shi Lang is worried, maybe someone will be angry and throw bombs at his own people in the front battle.

No, that's called killing both friend and foe.

And then the more powerful ones came, and the real death squads came up.

One is more daring than the other.

"Family のために......"

For the sake of their families, they are truly death-conscious.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The powerful powder packet was not at all comparable to a grenade, and the latter could kill two or three at most, or even one. But the former, that's in the clearance.

With a bang, orange fires flashed, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky. At the same time, there was no living person within a radius of one or twenty zhang around the fire.

Qing Bing can't stand this.

No one can stand this!

Shi Lang grinned when he looked at it from behind.

That explosion is really like a firecracker during the New Year, these little dwarfs really don't take their lives seriously.

"Forward, forward. Let the Qingyu look at the heroic posture of our samurai of the Imperial Kingdom of Japan! ”

Tadaya Maruhashi shouted loudly.

At this moment, he felt that he was extremely radiant. This kind of decisive method of fighting is something that Zheng Jun can't bear, and those cowardly Goryeo sticks don't have the courage to bear this kind of sacrifice.

Only them Japanese samurai!

And the effect of such a tactic is also very obvious, looking at those Qing soldiers who cried for their father and shouted for their mother and fled backwards, at this moment Maruhashi Tadaya felt that he was as glorious as the sun.

Although he did not carry a pouch of powder, he firmly believed that he was definitely not afraid of death.