Lin Guo was only born in Orion and had no experience in combat, she saw that the arrows shot were all removed by Aobai, and were rushed up by Aobai and others, she couldn't help but be shocked, and when she saw the Tartar raising her knife and cutting it, her face turned pale with fright, and she instinctively used the bow in her hand to block it.

When it sounded, Lin Guo was a girl after all, with little strength, and the bow in her hand was suddenly knocked away by the big knife of the Tartar.

Mo Li was explaining to his soldiers how to use grenades, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Lin Guo's danger, he couldn't help but be shocked, and shouted, "Guo'er! He rushed over with a sword.

However, Mo was still more than ten steps away from Lin Guo at this time, even if he was Liu Xiang or Robles reborn, it was impossible to arrive in an instant before he started.

"Look at the knife!" Mo Li shouted, raised his right hand, and threw the long knife in his hand over.

The tartar raised the machete in his hand high, and was about to cut to death the seemingly frightened Ming soldier in front of him, when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and then a sharp pain came, and the raised hand suddenly felt powerless to cut it down, and slowly softened.

Lin Guozheng was stunned and looked at the tartar in front of him at a loss, but when he saw that the tartar was suddenly stabbed into the back of the heart by a flying long knife, the whole person froze there, and couldn't help but be stunned. Then I saw Mo Li rushing over like crazy, his eyes widened, he grabbed the handle of the long knife, and then kicked on the waist of the tartar, and with a pop, a stream of blood gushed out, splashing the armor on Mo Li's body red.

Lin Guo's face was also splashed with blood, but she didn't care about wiping it, and shouted: "Brother Mo!" He jumped up and hugged Mo Li tightly and cried.

Mo Li patted Lin Guo's back and said, "Guo'er, are you okay?" ”

Lin Guo shook his head and whimpered, "Brother Mo, I'm fine. ”

"It's okay, go over there!" Mo Li pointed to the other side of the tower, pushed Lin Guo to that side, and then turned back to fight with the Tartar who had already jumped on the city wall.

At this time, Ao Bai was fighting fiercely with the Ming army who rushed to hear the news, in the end it was the first Baturu of the Manchu Qing Dynasty in history, although the young Ao Bai was just a small Niu Lu Zhangjing, but the battle was unusually fierce, the machete in his hand flew up and down, the Ming army encountered either death or injury, only a moment of work, he hacked to death and cut four or five Ming soldiers, no one dared to go against its edge for a while.

Mo Li cut down a Tartar who had just jumped on the wall, and was about to continue to slash and kill the Tartar who couldn't stop coming up from behind, when he suddenly felt that the knife wind was coming from behind, and he knew that it was not good, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he hurriedly turned around and swung it away, only to hear it properly, sparks splashed everywhere, Mo Li only felt a slight pain in the tiger's mouth, and the long knife almost couldn't catch it.

This person is Ao Bai, I saw him wielding a machete, and he rolled towards Mo Li with a tiger, and Mo Li was shrouded in a knife shadow. Mo Li held a long knife, struggling to parry the stormy attack of Aobai, and was in danger.

When Guan Feng and Zhou Lianying heard the news, they shouted, and they both joined the battle group and fought hard, trying to rescue Mo Li. Ao Bai really lived up to the title of the first Baturu of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, with one enemy and three, and he did not show any defeat.

Of course, Mo Li didn't know that he was Ao Bai at this time, but he felt that this Tartar was very brave, and he actually rushed to the city wall under the repeated blows of the Ming army, and he was fierce, if it wasn't for the joint efforts of Guan Feng and Zhou Lianying, he was afraid that he would die under the knife, well, this person must not keep him, and now he used himself to combine some sanda boxing and kicks learned in his previous life and the skills of fighting and fighting in the army after coming to the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, Zhang Cunren also commanded his soldiers to rush over, and cut down the Qing soldiers who climbed the city wall. At the same time, Mo Li's subordinates also threw the grenades they had just brought towards the Jin army that was still besieging the city, only to hear a few loud bangs, and countless Jin soldiers were blown up in the explosion, and the ghosts cried wolf.

The Jin army was stunned, and the artillery of the Ming army couldn't hit it at this angle under the city wall, how could there be such a violent explosion? At this time, the person in charge of the siege was the young Belle Dorgon. When he was a young man, Dolgon fought with his father Khan with Nurhachi, and made extraordinary achievements, and at the age of 16, he was awarded the title of "Murgen Daiqing" (Manchu "wise king") and became the owner of the white flag, which shows that he is very intelligent and strategic.

At this time, Dolgon was riding a tall red horse on the hillside four or five miles away from the city, this siege battle had been fought for almost two hours, and still failed to make a big breakthrough, Dolgon was a little loose in his heart, originally, he did not think that this battle could capture Jinzhou City in one fell swoop, this time it was more of a tentative nature, so he saw that the Ming army threw down more than ten black round objects one after another, which looked unsightly, but caused a lot of damage to the Qing army, Dolgon decided to withdraw the army.

Anyway, I didn't think that I would be able to successfully attack Jinzhou City, and I would withdraw the army, and I made a decision without any pressure, and I was so happily ordered by Dolgon.

Dolgon did not expect that his decision would put the future Manchurian No. 1 Baturu into a desperate situation.

Ao Baizheng and Mo Li and the others were able to kill, and suddenly heard the sound of the gong from the city to collect the troops.

Ao Bai was stunned, he really couldn't understand which bastard ordered the troops to be collected, he meowed, Lao Tzu had already rushed to the head of the Ming army, as long as he worked harder, he continued to rush up a hundred or dozens of Manchurian warriors, and the bile of the Ming army could be scared out! When the time comes, he will lead the army into Jinzhou City, isn't this a great merit for pouring the sky? Besides, as long as you go into the city of Jinzhou in the Ming Kingdom, isn't it enough to take the silver and the woman?

In fact, Ao Bai didn't need to think about it, who else could be qualified to order the collection of troops besides Dolgon? I couldn't help but scold Dolgon in my heart, and almost greeted the women of Dolgon's family.

However, there are a lot of women in the Dolgon family, and Ao Bai is probably in trouble before he finishes greetings. Mo Li took advantage of the moment when he was stunned, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards his left shoulder. Ao Bai dodged and swept diagonally to the right, but he was slashed by Guan Feng, he couldn't dodge, and was scratched on the back by the blade, but fortunately he saw the opportunity quickly, and the wound was not deep, but it was already bleeding.

Mo Li shouted, "Well done! "Then a knife slashed towards Aobai. Zhou Lianying and Guan Feng also attacked together, and they were bound to leave this tartar behind.

When he was distracted, he was cut by the other party, and most of the soldiers around him were cut down by Zhang Cunren and others who rushed over, plus the army had already sounded the gong to collect the troops, and he no longer had the intention of fighting, so he hurriedly roared, and the big knife in his hand danced like practice, and he opened and closed a few moves to force back Mo Li's three people, and turned over and climbed up the ladder.

Mo Li was furious, this Tartar was so brave, how could he let him go back? The most important thing is, if you come as you say, and leave as you go, where will Lao Tzu's face go?