Some people are in fear, but some people are full of blood to support their loyalty and faith, Ning Wuguan has been fighting with dozens of times more than his own army for seventeen days.

The head of the city built during the Jiajing period was even soaked in blood and softened, cut down a layer by artillery fire, a few days ago there was time to collect the corpse, but now it is not finished at all, the corpses of the two armies are dense, and they are left under the root of the city wall in stacks, and the corpses are thick and even the peasant army steps on the corpses and climbs one by one with gun holes and cannon holes, and they can run to the city wall in a few clicks, without using a ladder.

The tens of thousands of defenders of Ningwu Pass are now more than half of the casualties, and even every wave of tide like an attack, they themselves don't know how they survived.

Although the attack was carried out with a barrel of explosives, it was still unable to resist the vast sea of people who broke into the army, and the ten artillery pits were not only not reduced, but were dug by the army to dig ten more, a total of twenty general cannons hit the gunpowder hoarded in Taiyuan City, and the head of the city simply couldn't raise its head, and in the afternoon a section of the city wall in the south city was even broken by artillery fire, and the army once swarmed into the city, and finally Zhou Yuji went into battle in person, and took his own team to fight in the crowd, which repelled the army.

The sound of fluttering and fluttering sounded incessantly, and thanks to the sacks supported by the Dongjiang River, the sacks full of earth were thrown down from the city, and the collapsed section of the city wall was constantly filled up with the shouts of the soldiers.

But panting, looking at his subordinates with bandages on their heads and blood stains on their bodies busy, Zhou Yuji himself was also at a loss, resisting the torrent that was enough to destroy the empire by himself, Ning Wuguan had reached the end of the crossbow! They really tried their best!

"Master Jun!"

Just when Zhou Yuji was distracted, the call sounded from behind, and when he turned around, it was the gray Rosette who patted the gray on his hand and climbed up leisurely.

This old boy is really related to the bare cheeks, Dongjiang is such a strong cotton armor, a piece of armor on his ass was lost by him for some reason, revealing half of his black ass and eggs, looking at him sandwiching a leg aisle, even Zhou Yuji couldn't help but relax.

"Master Jun, the hole has been filled!"

"How's it going, bare-footed, are you still moving?"

"Then it depends on the sir, sir, your canned hair is enough!"

At this time, he still had the heart to bargain for benefits, and Zhou Yuji, who listened to it, really smiled helplessly and shook his head, but he waved his hand.

"Done! Two cans for one person and a pack of cigarettes tonight!"

There is not much hope in sight, so what's the use of stockpiling supplies? Zhou Yuji was also rare to be generous, listening to this thing almost without joy, bowing there like a big horse monkey.

"Master Xie! Sir, you are a saint!"

"Don't play treasure for Lao Tzu, go to the city!"

"Okay, sir, just take a look!"

Seeing him sneak to the other end, followed by many soldiers and ruffians cheering, Zhou Yuji himself sighed with great complexity.

I don't know how long I can live!

The last hard-headed general in the north of the Ming Empire never expected that this moment would come so quickly!

After a hard day, at night he simply lived in the collapsed city gate building, anxiously defended for half the night, did not seem to sleep for a while, noisy shouting suddenly came, almost a conditioned reflex, he lifted the quilt and jumped up, three steps and two steps to rush to the city wall first, looking down, the army was indeed densely packed out of the mercenary, but not close to the city wall.

Without waiting for Zhou Yuji to breathe a sigh of relief, behind him, with a poignant cry, Luo Guang rushed over with great grief and indignation, kneeling heavily on the ground and kowtowing.

"Master! Datong Jiang inlay, that bastard is anti-water! He led people to deceive us into opening the East Gate, and now he has killed Flower Street! ”

It was dark in front of him, and Zhou Yuji almost didn't fall off the city wall, and he was dizzy a few times before he roared out heartbreakingly.

"Ginger inlaid !!"

shed the last drop of blood, resisted to the last moment, did not die on the battlefield with honor, but was stabbed in the back by his own people, this strange circle of tragic heroes since ancient times, it seems that they can't get out.

The battle situation that finally lasted for more than ten days collapsed in an instant, and the angry Zhou Yuji led his men and horses back to fight Jiang Zhuang, and then the already precarious city wall was also broken by the breaking army in an instant, and the red-eyed Dashun army lit fire all the way into the city, and in an instant, the huge city became a sea of fire, with terrible cries, angry scolding, and wails before death, and the miserable appearance was like hell descending.

In order to earn a life for himself, this Jiang inlay is really desperate, from the city wall, less than three hundred steps, Zhou Yuji just bumped into his ginger banner, next to the ginger word, the bright red Ming battle flag has long been gone, replaced by a piercing Shunzi, more and more angry, holding high the big knife, Zhou Yuji is poignant scolding.

"Ginger inlay! If the Jiang family era is a general, the world will receive the grace of the country! Now that the court is in danger, you don't seem to be serving the country! To do such a brazen deed! You are a vain servant, and you will not die a good death!"

"Don't you want to die? Let's see who doesn't die well tonight! ”

was directing his subordinates to rush forward, Leng Buding heard the roar, and suddenly Jiang Pin's old face full of horizontal meat couldn't help but show a hideous smile, he waved his big hand heavily, and the hula voice was full of greed and excitement, and the Datong border soldiers who had deteriorated were like a tide rushing over, I really don't know what Lu Xiangsheng would think if he knew what to do when he saw this scene.

In an instant, Ning Wubing, who had already been exhausted, was overwhelmed by this trend.

But he didn't wait long for Jiang to be proud, on his face, a fear couldn't help but emerge, in this overwhelming charge, a blood-red countercurrent was coming, he had served in the Liao army, and the strongest and most barbaric Qing army caught and survived, a goose wing knife was wielded by Zhou Yuji like a poisonous dragon out of the sea, and the Datong army in front of him was like a knife in Shanxi, one by one he slashed to the ground, followed by him, dozens of old brothers in Liaodong were also desperate, Even if there were hundreds of Datong soldiers, they didn't stop them in the slightest, and they cut down more than 20 Datong troops in a row, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yuji was less than ten meters away from him.

And in his fiery eyes, Jiang Jian saw that it was full of unforgivable killing intent!

Once a general decides to surrender, there is no courage at all! At the first moment, he turned around and fled directly, while screaming in fear.

"Whoever kills Zhou Yuji, he will be rewarded with a thousand taels!"

One thousand taels of silver, in this troubled era, is enough to make people change their appearance and become more upper-class people! The wealth was moving, and with the shouting, more Datong army outlaws poured over.

Almost every step forward has to be exchanged for blood! Click, a knife slashed on Zhou Yuji's shoulder, the blade cut into the crack of the armor, bringing out a piece of blood red, didn't pay attention to the wound at all, directly slashed the knife surface, stabbed the tip of the knife into the man's stomach, and then pushed the corpse, protecting his head and blocking the amazing knife soldiers on both sides of the push a few steps, the corpses in front of him were all chopped, Zhou Yuji was like a mad tiger, and the chopping knife was cut down, and in the sound of clicking, the blade sharpened by the coal fire in Changbai Mountain actually cut off a Datong soldier's waist, and it was only ten steps away from Jiang Mosa's banner.

But at this moment, with a pop, a sharp arrow shot from behind hit the back of the heart, hitting Zhou Yuji was a stumbling, roaring and waving his knife to cut away several blades that took the opportunity to attack, Zhou Yuji rushed forward even more angrily, but this time, more flying feather arrows fell from behind him, and the Ning Wu army guarding the street entrance had been completely wiped out, and his front and back, left and right, were all enemies!

After all, it was flesh and blood, even when Zhou Yuji was exhausted, taking advantage of his unsteady pace to lean forward, seizing this opportunity, countless frightened but greedy and cruel sergeants slashed indiscriminately, completely covering his body under the light of the knife, and in the crackling sound, blood splashed brilliantly in the firelight, but just when Jiang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, a desperate roar suddenly erupted in the crowd.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

With a click, it had been cut into jagged teeth, and the flesh-drenched knife pierced his flag, so frightened that Jiang Jian simply sat on the ground.

"Master Jun!"

Seeing this scene, Roseton's eyes almost didn't split, full of misery, he screamed wildly and wanted to rush over, but behind him, a heavy heavy knife also slammed over.

Airplanes......

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Datong fell, followed by the Xuanfu general soldier is not a tough guy, Jizhen's soldiers and horses were also transferred by Chongzhen to defend the Beijing Division, after a night of bloody battles, the Ningwu Pass in front of him was broken, although the army was still in Shanxi at this time, but the road to the Beijing Division was completely open to Li Zicheng.

Annoyed by Zhou Yuji's stubborn resistance, after capturing the city, the first thing Li Zicheng did was to hang Zhou Yuji's head on the east city gate, and then ordered the city to be slaughtered!

Several large pits were dug at the edge of the city, and in the midst of the cries, the intruders drove them out, pushed them to the edge of the pit, and immediately stabbed them with a knife, and the corpses were buried into the pit like a carp crossing the river.

The red-eyed intruding army and even the cavalry attacked everywhere, with a radius of fifty miles, and there were no chickens and dogs left.

However, this name was accepted, Jiang Zhu was regarded as having won Li Zicheng's trust, and on the edge of the crying dead man's pit, he kowtowed to the ground with great excitement, greeted Li Zicheng's bright red cloak, and praised it with a flattery in his mouth.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

I was too anxious to receive Datong, and after the army slaughtered the city, he immediately left behind the Ningwu Pass, which had become a ghost, and hurriedly went north, no one noticed, and in the pit full of bloody and muddy corpses, a hand like a zombie suddenly stretched out from the soil......

(End of chapter)