Kaiyuan.

"I, Yang Xin, who dares to fight with me!"

Yang Xin carried a huge cross and roared arrogantly under Kaiyuan City.

At his feet was a carriage, with four horses galloping horizontally, and on the cross was Abatai, who had finally breathed, and to the south of him was the seemingly boundless cavalry. The 35,000 horsemen lined up with their backs against the river bank and could not see the edge at all, and at this moment, both the Mongols and the Ming army were roaring excitedly, showing their strength to the Jiannu on the city wall.

The latter responded with silence.

One of the five ministers of the wild boar skin on the city wall, who was actually his adopted son, Hu Erhan, silently watched Yang Xin's arrogant performance, he did not dare to go out of the city to face the battle, if it were not for the fiasco of Abatai, he might still maintain his contempt for the Ming army.

But now it's different.

And he didn't have to go out of the city to fight.

As long as he held out for a day or two, the army returning from Yeh City would arrive, and in fact he had already sent someone to the Boar Skin last night to make an emergency, but the latter was also fighting a bloody battle in Yeh City, and the attack was not going well.

Whether to capture Yehe City first or come back first to clean up the Ming army, this I'm afraid that it is difficult for wild boar skin to make a decision in a short time, it is impossible to take care of both ends, here are 30,000 Mongolian cavalry and 5,000 elite Ming army. If the wild boar skin wants to defeat them, it will have to come back with at least 30,000 people, but the previous attack on Yehe City has already suffered a lot of losses, and it is still difficult to say whether the remaining less than 20,000 people can withstand Jin Taiji's counterattack. What's more, the wild boar skin doesn't know whether the Ming army is really counterattacking on the whole line or what, even if it decides to return to the division, it will have to rush back more than a hundred miles, even if the light cavalry marches in a hurry, it will take at least a day or two, in short, it will take at least a day or two.

And what Huerhan needs is to keep it for a day or two.

"You cheap slaves, guts rats, do you want to see me chop Abatai?"

Yang Xin continued to roar.

Of course, he is not willing to take it seriously.

Abatai's dead body is to be sent to the capital to repay Wanli, Li Ruzhen has already sent someone to Liaoyang to report Xiong Tingbi's victory, it is estimated that Xiong Tingbi is already in Liaoyang at this time I don't know whether he is angry or happy, but whether he is angry or happy, Abatai's dead body will be the same as Abatai's head after all, all the way to the capital.

This is a big victory.

No matter how Xiong Tingbi cleans them up in the future, he will still succeed this time.

At this moment, the fire suddenly shone on the head of the city, and then the smoke rose with the sound of cannons, and the next moment a cannonball hit not far from the carriage, Yang Xin looked up in amazement, a guy who was still wearing the uniform of the Ming army was igniting, and then the cannon in front of him should be the big Franc machine spewing flames.

The shells whistled again.

However, Yang Xin was on the galloping carriage, and the cannonballs fell directly behind.

"Jin Yuhe!"

Huang Degong, who was driving, shouted.

"The thousand households of the original Kaiyuan Guard, he led people to make internal responses to the wild boar skin in the city!"

He then added.

"Turn around and go straight to the city gates!"

Yang Xin shouted.

Huang Degong did not hesitate to carry out this crazy order, Yang Xin immediately threw the cross under the cart, followed by their cavalry quickly dismounted and cut the rope to retrieve the dead body of Abatai, and then turned around and returned to the formation behind. And Yang Xin picked up his Qinglong Yanyue Knife in the carriage, and the galloping carriage rushed straight to the city gate under the driving of Huang Degong, and then Cao Wenzhao did not hesitate to give the order to prepare for the attack on behalf of Li Ruzhen.

But he was stopped by Chen Yujie.

Because at the same time, the Mongol cavalry on the left and right flanks began to move forward.

Yang Xin didn't care about the intrigue behind him, he stood on the carriage and went straight to the city gate, and the two cannons on the opposite side spewed flames again, this time the shotguns, several shotguns hit the carriage, and one even hit him, but the power was very weak, and even his triple armor didn't penetrate it......

"U-turn!"

He shouted as he carried his knife.

Huang Degong suddenly turned around, and almost at the same time Yang Xin jumped up on the carriage, and began to run wildly the moment he landed, and then Huang Degong retreated, and the two wings of Mongolian cavalry couldn't wait to move forward. They also know very well that the wild boar skin may return to the division at any time, and there are only two days at most, and if they can't attack it in two days, they must retreat, and the decisive battle with 50,000 Jiannu is such a thing, even if they fry flowers, they know that this is not realistic.

He was not afraid of wild boar skins.

Because for the time being, the wild boar skin had to deal with the Ming army with all his might.

The Mongol tribes were nomadic, and it was impossible for the wild boar skins to entangle with them regardless of the Ming army.

In this way, the hope of opening the plains is on Yang Xin, this invincible fierce general will open the city gate, they directly kill it, and then rob it inside, in the final analysis, this is the unanimous goal of the Mongolian tribes of Nuoyan, and the goal of their alliance with the Ming army is the materials of these two cities. Especially in the harvest of Tieling, has made them extremely eager for Kaiyuan, Kaiyuan as a logistics base for wild boar skin, here is more grain than Tieling, wild boar skin needs food to survive the next long winter, Mongolian departments also need ah!

Yang Xin, who rushed to the city gate, was the light of hope for the Mongolian tribes at this moment.

Yang Xin continued to rush forward.

The two cannons at the head of Kaihara Castle spewed flames again, still shotguns.

But this still couldn't stop him, his speed was too fast, holding the Qinglong Glaive, even if his speed slowed down in heavy armor, it was not so easy to aim, not to mention that the shotgun fired by the Furlong machine couldn't penetrate his heavy armor. On the city walls, Huerhan and Jin Yuhe kept urging them to open fire, and two Fran machines and countless bows and arrows, and even a few muskets joined in the fire on him. Behind the Mongolian cavalry galloped, the Ming army roared, and the war drums sounded desperately to cheer for him, this exaggerated charge ended by the moat, and Yang Xin rushed straight into the roofless river.

All attacks are stopped.

Everyone was staring at the river.

Suddenly, the green dragon glaive sword rose out of the water.

Immediately after Yang Xin rushed out and ran at full speed, but after running five steps, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife with the blade behind flew out with the river water that was thrown away, turned into a cyan and crashed into the city wall, hitting the place where the bricks of the city were peeling off because of disrepair, and the sharp tail of the knife relied on the weight of one hundred and twenty catties and the muzzle velocity of hundreds of kilometers, and instantly sank into the rammed earth. Almost at the same time, in the midst of the screams on the city wall, Yang Xin, who rushed to the city wall, jumped up, stepped on the hilt of the knife two meters above the ground, and then jumped up for the second time, and half of his body exceeded the arrow stack in an instant.

Six spears on the opposite side stabbed at the same time.

Yang Xin in mid-air hugged them all at once, and those Jiannu instinctively grabbed back, and the next moment he was brought to the arrow stack, and then pounced forward, crashing into Jiannu at once, and before he could get up, more than a dozen different weapons smashed into his back.

Yang Xin on the ground casually hugged a leg next to him, and while getting up, he seemed to throw a dead dog and swept most of the circle, and the Jiannu who besieged him was immediately swept over, and in a miserable scream, he stood up violently and pulled this guy forward diagonally. This weapon couldn't be used after just two clicks, he threw it out directly and smashed it into the surging Jiannu, picked up another injured one, and threw it out without hesitation, and the Jiannu lying on the ground was his cannonball, one after another flew out to both sides.

There was chaos on the city walls.

Then he rushed forward, smashing with two fists.

Like a frenzied silverback gorilla, he rushed to the urn city, and then cut the rope of the drawbridge over the moat. At this time, the fastest Mongol cavalry had already arrived, and they rushed directly across the moat on the drawbridge, and at the same time threw their flying claws upward, taking advantage of the chaos on the urn city to quickly climb the city wall.

But the battle has just begun.

A steady stream of slaves on the main city wall arrived and fought bloody battles with the Mongol soldiers who had ascended the city.

Yang Xin jumped directly off the city wall, and then opened the gate of the urn city, the cavalry outside surged in, but the main city wall still blocked them, in fact, the main city wall was crowded with countless Jiannu at this time, and the Mongolian soldiers who rushed into the urn city had to face a dense rain of arrows. The Jiannu on the urn city are still fighting back, I have to say that their combat effectiveness really surpasses the Mongolian soldiers, after Yang Xin went down, the counterattacking Jiannu was even compressing forward from both ends, and gradually cut down the Mongolian soldiers who boarded the urn city.

"You can't do anything without me!"

Yang Xin said speechlessly.

The Mongol generals who were the first to rush into the urn snorted coldly.

But they really can't, they have been completely pressed by Jiannu's sharp arrows in the gate of the urn city, and the outside is full of corpses that were shot and killed by the first to rush out, and the dead bodies of the Mongolian soldiers who rushed up the city wall above their heads are also falling.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Xin turned around and shouted very unceremoniously.

The Mongol soldiers quickly parted in awe, this guy walked out proudly, but it was obviously dangerous to take his Qinglong Glaive, which was again under the control of Jiannu, and was shooting at the Mongol cavalry by the moat, and he had no surprise effect when he passed, and when he drew his sword, he would be buried directly by the stone thrown from his head. The guy stood in front of the gate of the urn and looked to both sides, and all the Mongol cavalry behind him and in front of him were looking at him expectantly, and soon he was eyeing a boulder by the moat.

This guy walked straight over,

He pushed the boulder to feel it, and found that it was about three hundred catties.

He squatted beside the stone in one step, shook it a few times to get it out of the dirt, and then hugged it with both hands and roared and picked it up, and under the worshipful gaze of those Mongolian soldiers, he directly carried this thing and re-entered the gate hole of the urn city. The Mongol soldiers on both sides stood in the middle of the road, and some people actually knelt down, they roared and waved their fists in their favorite words, like the orcs cheering for the trolls in The Lord of the Rings, and Yang Xin, who was holding the boulder, also rushed to the opposite wall like the former. At the moment when he rushed out, the dense rain of arrows on the opposite side fell like a real torrential rain, but most of them all hit the stones, and in the stunned gaze of Jiannu on the city wall, Yang Xin rushed into the city gate cave in a blink of an eye.

He then lifted the boulder to the side and behind him.

The next moment, with his roar, the behemoth suddenly threw out like a lead ball with his strength, and slammed into the middle of the iron-clad city gate, accompanied by a huge crashing sound, and the two city gates burst open in the splash of debris

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