Bel Abatai gave the order to die, and if the besieging soldiers took half a step back, they would be mercilessly killed on the spot by the soldiers in charge of the overseer, and the blood actually trickled into a trickle under the feet of the overseer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Retreating will definitely die, and there is still a glimmer of life in the advance, the Houjin soldiers began to disregard life and death, with the help of cloud ladders and thick shields, they launched a fierce attack on the mouth of the boundary ridge like crazy. They are like a tidal wave in the sky, the Ming army has repelled one wave, and another wave will rush up.

At the beginning, I still selected those soldiers with night vision, and then I simply dragged out more than 10,000 soldiers, regardless of whether they could see it or not, all of them were pressed up.

Nearly 20,000 Houjin soldiers and less than 1,000 Ming troops broke out with a primitive desire to kill at this small Jieling Pass, and they fought desperately.

The city walls were covered with dense Houjin soldiers, who were like a swarm of ants that did not want to die, and launched a suicide attack on the wolf bees in the hive for the sweetness of the hive.

Although the Ming army at the head of the city had been prepared, they did not expect that the war would be so fierce. Originally, I thought that there were more than enough equipment to defend the city for half a year, but who knew that in less than half an hour, the rolling stones, sasswoods and other equipment for defending the city had been poured out, and there were not many arrows left.

A bearded man wearing cotton armor sweated profusely, his eyes were like copper bells, and he waved the half-human-high special Yanling knife in his hand and slashed at the outcropping Jin Bing like chopping melons and vegetables, "Spicy next door, where is the golden juice, where is the golden juice, where is the golden juice?" This group of rabbit cubs, do you want Ben to die on the battlefield? ”

"Coming, coming, shouting something, isn't this coming! Even if you die, you will not be alone on the Huangquan Road, and the brothers will accompany you! A yellow-faced man with a thick cloth covering his mouth and nose muttered expressionlessly, and carried a bubbling cauldron from the sloping road behind the city wall with his soldiers up the city wall. Looking at his calm appearance, it seems that he has long been accustomed to this critical battle.

The bearded sweat pinched his nose and watched a pot of golden juice being carried up to the city and breathed a sigh of relief, this wave can finally withstand it, it can survive for a while, as for the future, go to the fuck, "Grandma's, this smell is really stinky!" Rao couldn't help but take a step back in such a chaotic situation.

The yellow-faced man was quite unimpressed by this, and playfully glanced at the golden soldiers who came up again under the city, let out a cruel laugh, waved his hand and said: "All down, golden juice fried wild boar skin, haha!" ”

Approaching the head of the city wall, the golden soldiers who climbed on the ladder looked at the cauldron above their heads in fear, as if they had seen the devil, let out a burst of terrible shouts, and jumped down from the ladder in despair. The soldiers below didn't know what was going on above, they couldn't see anything, and although they smelled a pungent stench, they didn't know what horror was waiting for them above. Even if they tilted their heads at ninety degrees, they could only see the buttocks of the former, so they had to climb up to the city tremblingly under the desperate pushing and shoving of the soldiers behind them.

As soon as the nineteen cauldrons tilted from the head of the city, the hot golden juice turned into a waterfall and poured mercilessly down the city wall from under the heads of the golden soldiers.

The besieging golden soldiers were like ants climbing up on the wall, suddenly encountering boiling water, and let out a scream like a hell, falling from the city one by one. Some people's faces are burned lazy, and some people's limbs are directly burned. The worst thing was the soldiers who crawled on the front, who were originally attacking with their heads up, but their mouths were directly filled, their throats and esophagus were directly burned and shattered, staring at the eyes that had long been blind, and lying on the ground with convulsions and limbs without making a sound.

The Houjin soldiers who were drenched hugged and howled on the ground, they only felt that their bodies were like ten thousand insects gnawing at them, and most of them couldn't live, but they couldn't die for a while.

This kind of scene has a great blow to Hou Jin's military morale, and if he dies directly, he will not have such a big impact. At this point, death is no longer such a terrible thing, what is terrible is a painful death. No one gave an order, and the Jin soldiers in charge of the siege stopped the attack themselves, and all looked blankly at the commander of Abatai.

Abatai was at a loss, the Houjin army had been triumphant all the way to enter the customs this time, even the Jingshi in the Ming Dynasty had never encountered such stubborn resistance, and he didn't know what time for a while.

The situation suddenly froze.

The Ming army at the head of the city finally got a moment of respite, they looked at the silent Houjin soldiers under the city and let out a silent laugh, and they didn't care about the sadness, holding their respective weapons and leaning on the battlements of the city wall and resting greedily.

The impact of Houjin just now was so fierce that they not only damaged some of the brothers, but also had nothing else to use to defend the city except people. Even the masonry door panels of the barracks, grain hoards, and houses in the city, as well as the pillars of the horse sheds, have all been torn down and used to attack the Houjin soldiers who have just besieged the city.

Huang Taiji frowned, looking at the anger on the face of Abatai who was trembling on the ground, he suddenly flew off the horse and kicked Abatai in front of him, and scolded hoarsely: "Waste, waste, all waste!" ”

Abatai rolled a few bones on the ground like a ball before he stopped, and his two front teeth had been kicked off by Huang Taiji with a click just now, and they were in his mouth at this time.

The Great Khan was furious, and no one dared to come forward to intercede, not even his own soldiers, to come forward and help him up.

Abbatey held back the panic in his heart, crawled back in front of Huang Taiji like a mourning dog, raised his bleeding face, and pleaded: "Great Khan is angry, Great Khan is angry, Great Khan is angry!" It's not that the soldiers don't spare their lives, it's that the Ming bandits in the city are too tenacious. They rolled stones and wood gold juice in an endless stream, and even the red cauldron was thrown down, and the soldiers really couldn't resist it! ”

Huang Taiji snorted coldly and kicked Abatai away, as if he didn't look at him, pointed to the Houjin soldiers wailing under the city and said angrily: "Archers, give these Houjin warriors a good time, the shamans will lead them back to the ancestral spirit, may they live forever!" "The morale of the army has begun to weaken, and now only by killing these initiators can we stabilize the morale of the army, and he is the last thing he wants to see in the scene of defeat.

There was a struggling crowd, after all, there were their own brothers who got along day and night, and although the archers who received the order were reluctant, they did not dare to disobey the order, so they had to tearfully bear the pain and send out the bow and arrow in their hands.

The arrows flew into the hemp, and some Houjin soldiers who didn't have to die didn't have time to struggle to run out, so they died under the arrows. They did not die at the hands of the Ming army, but they died dramatically at the hands of their own people.

Huang Taiji's face was like frost, his heart was dripping blood, he didn't expect that a small boundary ridge pass would cause him to lose more than 10,000 soldiers, which almost accounted for more than half of the casualties on this trip.

He looked in the direction of Lengkou and Yiyuankou, and saw that so much time had passed, and the beacon fire of the Great Wall had been lit for so long, not only did the two Ming army strongholds closest to Jielingkou not send troops to support, but even the two guards of Funingwei and Shanhaiwei did not move, and his heart breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the dark line still worked.

His brows stretched slightly, and he thought in his heart that although he had plotted against Yuan Chonghuan this time, once the dark line was exposed, it would inevitably shake Chongzhen's murderous intent. As the supreme commander, he must come up with a way to minimize casualties and pass the test quickly. Otherwise, if this stalemate continues, even if there are 100,000 troops, it will be very disadvantageous to him.

Just when Huang Taiji was confused and clueless, his senior staff Fan Wencheng squeezed in from the crowd and whispered in his ear: "Great Khan, don't we hold so many people of the Ming Dynasty?" Now that they have been submitted, now is the time for them to repay my Houjin, so why not wait any longer? ”

Fan Wencheng had long forgotten that he was also a Han Chinese, and deliberately described those Han people who had been captured as obedient, in order to show the orthodoxy of the Later Jin. In fact, except for a part of the Han people who were as soft as bones, a large part of them were forced to follow the Later Jin army north.

Huang Taiji's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he attacked his shield with his spear, this plan was really vicious, and the Ming army killed the Jin soldiers without blinking their eyes, isn't it soft to kill their own compatriots?

"Good, good, good! Mr. is really a pillar of talent, if you have the ability to turn the tide this time, I will definitely reward you when I return to Shengjing! Huang Taiji was overjoyed, and his face was completely free of the grief of losing soldiers, "Come on, pass on my order, pick out those old, weak and young children among the Han people, and let them rush ahead, so that the Ming army defending the city will definitely throw a rat trap, and I will win this battle!" ”