Li Xiaojun, who did not have any siege weapons, pinned his weak hope of capturing the west gate of Fangshan County on the Xuanhu heavy cavalry and rampant team members who broke through the suspension bridge. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"it! Push the door hard for Lao Tzu! ”

Chatta, the captain of the rampaging sentry, roared and rushed to the edge of the gate, half-bowed, trying to push the gate open with all his might.

Under his leadership, all the rampant team members tried their best to push the two city gates, and those Xuanhu heavy riders also jumped off their horses one after another, gritting their teeth and pushing the doors with all their might.

Under the impetus of the death force of Li Xiaojun's most elite infantry sentry, the city gate was pushed open at a very slow speed, little by little.

"Whoosh 。。。。。。"

At this time, the Qing army at the head of the city began to shoot arrows like crazy.

The Qing army's hard bows and heavy arrows were extremely lethal, and some of the Li Xiao soldiers who were pushing the door with their strength could not dodge, and they were hit by arrows one after another, either killed or wounded, and fell to the ground screaming.

"Bang 。。。。。。"

When the Qing army began to release arrows, outside the moat, Li Xiaojun's Lu Mi gunners also began to shoot fire guns at the head of the West Gate, hoping to suppress the Qing army that was shooting arrows frantically at the head of the city in this way, and relieve a little pressure on Li Xiaojun's besieging city.

Two of the Lumi gunners who were frantically playing were panicked and stuffed two ordered gunpowder in a row, but the fire guns exploded and died on the spot.

It's just that, although their companions are dying next to them, the remaining Lu Mi Gunners still don't dare to slack off. Because, everyone knows that at this moment of urgent crisis, the slightest slackness may cause irreparable consequences.

On the side, Ingmar led five hundred Mongolian cavalry of the Tumut Division, which was continuously throwing, and dense arrows were surging towards the head of the West Gate of Fangshan County.

In this way, the most elite cavalry archers of the Tumut Department shot arrows far and fiercely, and although they took projectiles in order to shoot as far as possible, they played a great role in suppressing the Qing army at the head of the city. From time to time, the Qing army who could not dodge was hit by an arrow, screaming and falling down the city.

And Li Xiao, who was sitting in the back, had a hideous face and blood-red eyes, and the bow in his hand kept shooting arrows, one after another three-edged heavy arrows, shooting angrily towards the Qing army at the head of the West Gate, and the middle was either dead or wounded.

It's just that in Li Xiao's heart at the moment, he is full of anger and extremely sad.

What a miscalculation!

Li Xiao thought about a lot of situations, but he didn't expect that Tazhan would be able to open the cloth ball in his mouth and the cotton cloth tied around his mouth at the moment he entered the city, so that he would fall short at the moment when he was about to take the city!

The current plan is to try to survive in the dead.

At this time, dozens of Li Xiao's soldiers who were struggling to push the door saw from the cracks in the city gate that they were slowly pushing open, and on the streets and alleys in the city, the Qing army was surging madly in the direction of the west gate!

The moment of severity has finally arrived.

At this time, when the physical strength of Li Xiao's soldiers who pushed the door was almost exhausted, the city gate was finally pushed open by a narrow slit in the body, and the rampant sentry chief Chata saw the opportunity, like a loach, and quickly drilled in.

Chata, who fell into a state of rage, was like a mecha beast, with a tiger knife in his hand, and quickly slashed at the Qing troops on both sides who were desperately closing the door.

The Qing army, who was shutting the door hard, was caught off guard, and in an instant, three or four people screamed and were cut to the ground by Chata.

When the Qing army drew their swords to defend themselves, the city gate was immediately pushed open faster and faster, and the gap in the city gate became larger and larger, and a large number of Li Xiao's soldiers frantically squeezed in from the city gate.

"Boom!" With a bang, the gate of the West Gate was finally opened, and Li Xiao's soldiers outside rushed into the city with shouts, fighting and slashing with the surrounding Qing army, and fighting together.

"Chata, you take the rampant sentry and guard the bottom for me, Lao Tzu takes the Xuanhu cavalry, rush up to the city and put down the drawbridge!" Bleeding all over his body, he yelled at Chatta, who was like a bloody man.

"Got it! Get the fuck up! Chatta, who had fought to the end, did not look back at all, and replied with the same shouting.

At this point, Li Xiaojun, who poured into the city of Fangshan County, was divided into two routes, one was led by Chata, desperately resisting the Qing army from all around, and the other way, led by Ebi Lun, attacked the city to lower the drawbridge, and opened the passage into the city for Li Xiaojun outside the moat of the Don soldiers.

Although most of the soldiers led by Ebilun were cavalry, these cavalry were also quite brave when they fought on foot, and they rushed across the horse road and went straight to the city wall with a shout, and for a while, no one could stop them.

Until the attack reached the location of the West Gate Tower, the Qing troops who came from the other city walls gathered more and more, and the siege team led by Fang and Ebilun was able to fight to a draw.

"Don't fall in love with the war, quickly cut the cable that binds the iron chains, and lower the drawbridge!"

While slashing at the surrounding Qing troops, he roared and gave orders to the soldiers.

Because, he had already peeked at the city to fight hard under the city Chata and his rampant soldiers, although everyone was brave and desperate to fight, but the Qing army that kept pouring in from the streets and alleys was too many, and Chata and the others were already out of support, and they were forced to keep retreating to the city gate.

He clenched his teeth, roared like a fierce lion, and took the lead in rushing towards the Qing army who were desperately guarding the cable.

In the sound of swords and slashes, shouts and screams were mixed, blood and minced flesh rushed together, and the entire west gate, above and below the city, was like a bloody and cruel human slaughterhouse.

After paying the price of nearly half of the casualties, the others finally rushed to the cable where the iron chain was tied.

He let out a loud cry and was about to swing his knife to slash when a heavy arrow whistled in, piercing through the gap in his armor and deep into the muscles of his right shoulder.

The sharp pain from his shoulder made him almost faint, and he stumbled a few steps before he could barely stand still.

He glanced at it, but saw that at the entrance of the alley directly below the west gate, an old Tartar dressed in yellow steel armor, with a bright red cloak on his shoulders, and a gray beard, had another shining arrow on a black hard bow in his hand, and he shot at himself.

Exercise! It was Yanguli, the old bastard, who came himself!

This battle-hardened guy can see at a glance that only by preventing himself from successfully lowering the drawbridge is the key to the Qing army defending the city and finally successfully defeating the invading Ming army.

At this time, more than 20 of the most elite white swing tooth soldiers were howling and rushing up the wall, intending to work with the Qing army at the head of the city to eliminate Li Xiao's army that attacked the head of the city in one fell swoop.

At this time, many of Li Xiao's soldiers at the head of the city had been killed and slashed by the Qing army, and they quickly fell into the dangerous situation of being attacked by the enemy on their backs.

The most dangerous moment has finally arrived.

He cursed in his heart, but the tiger knife in his hand didn't dare to stop, he roared, and slashed at the remaining cables with another knife.

Another thick cable snapped.

Only the last strong rope remained, still hanging from the chain that had been slowly loosened.

"Whoosh!"

When Ebi Lun was slashing again, two more sharp arrows shot out, one missed, and the other shot deep into Ebilun's calf, and the blood flowed like a pour.

At this time, the white pendulum soldiers had quickly attacked the city, and the Li Xiao soldiers at the head of the city kept screaming and dying at the head of the city.

"Fuck, Yanguli, that's fucking vicious!"

Forehead Billon gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain from his shoulders and calves, and when he was almost physically exhausted, the knife in his hand slashed out, and finally cut all the cables that bound the iron chains!

"Whoa!"

With the soft sound of the chain sliding freely, the heavy suspension bridge slammed down, and the passage to the west gate was finally completely opened.

Li Xiaojun finally found a way to victory through unremitting efforts and sacrifices in a desperate situation.

"The whole army rushes forward, enters the city and fights the Qing army to the death!"

Li Xiao had an expression of excitement to the point of madness, pulled out the Dragon Yin Sword, pointed at Ximen and shouted.

A large group of soldiers of the Ming army, like a rolling torrent, rushed across the suspension bridge and rushed towards the west gate of Fangshan County with a shout.

Soon, this group of fresh reinforcements rushed to the west gate and quickly strangled with the Qing army.

Chata and the others, who had almost been squeezed out of the city by the Qing army, saw that the large army had finally rushed over, and their momentum suddenly increased, and they killed the rampant sentry soldiers covered in blood, and roared angrily and slashed frantically at the Qing troops who kept surging on the opposite side.

Soon, the Qing army retreated from the entrance of the West Gate, and the two wings began to show gaps.

A picturesque, handsome and brave young general led hundreds of spearmen to rush all the way, and soon attacked the city wall, and rushed towards the Ebi Lun Department that was surrounding the Qing army.

This young general is Li Xiao's surrender, Liu Wenxiu, the third son of Liu Kou Zhang Xianzhong, on the same day, he was sent to the Golden Wolf Battalion as the deputy sentinel, and now he is only eighteen years old, but he has been promoted to the deputy chief of the Golden Wolf Battalion with his own martial arts and military exploits, and has become a figure that Li Xiao values a lot.

In Li Xiaojun, age and seniority are not necessary conditions for promotion, here, Li Xiao only values one point, that is, actual combat skills.

Only those with outstanding military achievements can be promoted and reused, which is the most critical principle of Li Xiaojun's promotion, and it is also the most convincing for all the soldiers and soldiers.

Liu Wenxiu led the spearmen to attack all the way, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and a stainless steel spear in his hand danced like a pear blossom, but he couldn't get in. Liu Wenxiu's martial arts are extremely high, and in just an instant, three white tooth soldiers have been stabbed to death by him.

Liu Wenxiu's good skills were peeked at by Ebilun, and he was also amazed in his heart.

Under the city, under the fierce attack of Li Xiaojun, as the Qing army continued to retreat, a large open space began to be exposed at the gate of the city.

On one side, there were two rows of spiked shields, all standing side by side, spreading out in a semi-arc, struggling to block the wanton impact of a large number of Qing troops. On top of the big shield, a 4-meter stainless steel spear, like a long-dormant poisonous dragon, quickly pierced out from above the big shield and stabbed at the head, neck, and chest of the Qing army that rushed over. A defenseless Tartar soldier screamed and was assassinated by a spear.

Li Xiaojun's gun and shield battle array was like a ruthless and sophisticated killing machine, mercilessly harvesting, howling for the lives of the Qing soldiers who rushed over.

After Li Xiaojun launched the gun and shield battle array, the Qing army, which had been attacking disorderly, fell into an even more embarrassing situation.

The Qing troops who rushed over in large numbers had to carefully avoid the spikes on their shields, and they also had to use the shields in their hands to knock open the spears that pierced like poisonous snakes in time, so that they could take the opportunity to wield their swords and counterattack in a rare gap. Therefore, it quickly fell into disadvantage.

In the brutal hand-to-hand combat, the sound of weapons slashing, screaming of struggle, the roar of injury, and the dull pop of swords piercing into the human body overlapped in one place, like a ballad of death.

Near the entire West Gate, there was like a mill of blood and human flesh, shouts and scolding came and went, and surging blood flowed all over the streets near the city wall and the city gate, flowing slowly in all directions. The Ming army and the Qing army fought desperately, full of endless hatred for each other, only hated to eat each other alive, but in the end, the corpses of both sides were intertwined in one place, and blood flowed together.

Only the Grim Reaper laughs aloud here, reaping the young life and soul wantonly.

In the distance, Yanguli's face was pale, his gray beard trembling and shaking, and his teeth were gritting loudly.

He was angry to see that the Ming army began to gain more and more of the upper hand in the city. The exchange ratio between the Qing army under his command and the enemy army, according to preliminary estimates, was close to four to one.

In other words, for every Ming soldier killed, there was a terrible price to pay for four Qing soldiers!

This is simply a huge mockery of the invincible Qing army!

It is also a complete discredit of his past glorious achievements!

What makes Yanguli even more angry is that this is still the case that the gun and shield battle array of the Ming army on the opposite side has not been fully prepared, so that the Qing army can fight with this Ming army to such a death exchange ratio, if this Ming army, which is estimated to have nearly 6,000 people, really successfully attacked the city, and then suddenly attacked, the Qing army under his own command is estimated to have collapsed!

Seeing that the Qing army in front of the battle was constantly screaming and dying, Yanguli felt a chill on his back from the tailbone to his head.

Is this still the Ming army that was almost worth mentioning at the touch of a button?

What is the origin of this Ming army?

Yanguli's mind was suddenly in turmoil.

"Master, let's withdraw quickly! If it's too late, I'm afraid it's too late! ”

Seeing that the Qing army was attacked by the Ming army and retreated step by step, suffering heavy casualties, Alin Bao, a personal entourage on the side, reminded Yanguli with a pale face.

Remove?

Do you really want to withdraw?

was attacked and seized by this Ming army, and a veteran of the battlefield like himself could only retreat in embarrassment, how will Yanguli raise his head among the generals of the Qing army in the future!

What's more, this is the opportunity for Aiko Tazhan to defend the city in exchange for his life, how can he give it up easily!

"Call me, and I will defend the county seat of Fangshan desperately!" Yanguli roared and ordered.

Angry, Yanguli had green veins on his forehead, and he roared and rushed to a closer position in front of the Qing army, hoping to boost the declining morale of the Qing army.

Before he could shout a slogan of encouragement, a heavy, three-edged steel arrow roared and grabbed the ground, penetrating through the gap in the heavy armor and burrowing into the lower part of his right shoulder.

Yanguli screamed and narrowly fell off his horse.

He almost bit his lower lip to bleed so that he didn't faint from pain.

At this time, he looked not far away, a young Ming army general wearing Tan Tai's armor was aiming at him and re-mounted his bow and arrows.

"Who is you, dare to pretend to be my Qing army and take my Fangshan County?" Yanguli clutched his bleeding wound and asked loudly in stiff Chinese.

"Hmph, this official is Li Xiao, the chief soldier of Shandong Chifeng." The general of the Ming army on the opposite side said coldly: "Yanguli, you old dog, listen, this official not only wants to take this Fangshan County, but also wants to take the life of Er's dog!" (To be continued.) )