Chapter 293: Death in the Alley

Fighting in the night, still in this narrow alley, the advantages of the Yuan cavalry could not be brought into play, and the people of the Mi family were mixed together, and the table tennis was lively. （）

Zhao Tianyou snatched a bow and two pots of arrows, hid in a dark place and bent the bow to shoot arrows, the accuracy was naturally one arrow, and the shots were the main force of the elite of the Yuan army, or the small leader in charge of command.

The other people contacted by the Mi family reacted a little slowly, and the other Song people, either they didn't have weapons at hand, or they were timid and afraid of death, although Zhao Tianyou said that he had been destroying the other party's manpower, but the scene was almost out of control for a while, and when the people of the Mi family were about to be completely defeated, the civilians who came from all directions joined the battle group.

The long streets and alleys have become flesh and blood mills, and the cavalry of the Yuan army trapped in the street has less than eighty percent of their combat power, and in the melee in the night, the arrows have something to do to go to the target, and they can only rely on the scimitar in their hands to fight left and right, hoping to break out of this long street.

Once they storm the civilian population, killing and setting fire is a must, and the people who flock here to stop them know very well. Behind them, their parents, their wives and children, their neighbors, they came to the battlefield with sticks and shovels to kill the enemy, just so that these relatives behind them could be safe and avoid harm.

The huge gap in combat ability and weapons was partially consumed by the narrow terrain, and then it was a competition of real strength, more than 300 people in front of and behind the Mi family, more than half of them had been killed or wounded, if it weren't for the people behind who poured up, they would have been killed by the Yuan army long ago.

After a short time, the corpses of the people were already on the ground, and there were dead and wounded people everywhere, and after the wounded soldiers of the Yuan army fell, they were hugged by the people on the ground, pinched with their hands and mouths, and used up their last bit of strength, and they also died with them.

Zhao Tianyou's quiver was already empty, looking at the ordinary people who were fighting to the death, he pulled out his scimitar with a roar, and rushed out of the black shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he cut off the heads of five Yuan troops.

With his joining the battle group, the battle line of the common people who were on the verge of collapse gradually stabilized, and those people who had some martial arts roots, threw the wooden sticks in their hands, picked up the bloodstained knives and guns on the ground, followed behind Zhao Tianyou, and approached the ranks of the Yuan army to start a desperate fight.

Later, Zhao Tianyou found a skill, as long as he found a way to get the Yuan army off the horse, then the people who followed him would be able to keep up with the mending knife in a timely manner. So he changed his tactics, and instead of jumping up and cutting off people's heads, he scurried around flexibly with his short body, and the horses he went to his residence were injured, and he either lay down on the spot or threw off the soldiers on his back.

In short, this improved the efficiency of killing the enemy, and the people who followed behind them also fought easily, and this cooperation actually resisted the offensive of the Yuan army, and under the attack of Zhao Tianyou, the Yuan army gradually retreated and messed up.

"General Zhao, you have to take care, don't go forward!"

The kung fu of the Mi family uncle is not weak, and when he waved a tiger head steel fork, he was also majestic and defeated countless enemies, and he tried to protect Zhao Tianyou several times, but all failed. It won't work for another three hundred years to practice behind him, like a flying black shadow, as long as he wants, he can land anywhere he wants.

Another round of heavy shelling by the artillery wagons outside the city completely turned the vicinity of the city into a no-man's land, and the infantry with shields trotted out of the formation first, and began to gather in formation near the city gate to clear the road for cavalry to pass.

The city gate has been shattered by shells, and it was completely pushed down by the Song army, and the remaining Yuan army hidden behind the city gate hole was just about to come out to attack the Song army, but it was blown up by the thunder thrown into it, and naturally became the ghost of the Song army.

The drawbridge and city gate were soon completely occupied by the Song army, and the infantry extended to both sides step by step, from the head of the city to the city wall, and the remnants of the Yuan army cleared the road at the same time.

"Kill!"

One is a simple word, the cavalry of the Song army rushed out and rushed into Changsha along the broken city gate, and among them there was a group of elite cavalry, tasked with supporting Zhao Tianyou. After entering, regardless of the wounded soldiers of the Yuan army on the side of the road, they rushed towards the Mi family mansion all the way, and the small Yuan army encountered along the way was all killed at the touch of a button.

The noisy sound of horses' hooves in the distance came from far and near, Zhao Tianyou was overjoyed when he heard it, if he fought here alone, it would not hurt, after he was really tired to exhaustion, he was sure to retreat. But these people behind him can't do it, and it's not bad that the more than 300 people mobilized by the Mi family can survive dozens of people.

How could the uncle of the Mi family kill the enemy with a leap of dragons, but later a steel fork was broken by a Yuan army, and Zhao Tianyou couldn't be rescued, although he cut down the Yuan army, but Mi Boss also lost a left arm.

"Hurry up and save Boss Mi back, come a few people, can't let him die!"

"General Zhao, I don't have to do anything, I can't die right now, you can be profitable, don't get hurt!"

Boss Mi was still holding a steel fork in one hand, but he was no longer able to fight, and was protected by several children of his family, and someone helped him down to bandage his wounds.

The cavalry of this Yuan army was in chaos behind them, and the front immediately relieved the pressure, and Zhao Tianyou put his arms in a column to stop the people who wanted to keep up and continue to fight.

"Don't step forward, the city gate has been opened, the soldiers have rushed into the city, these Yuan troops can't escape, they only have a dead end!"

Zhao Tianyou stopped the people, he didn't chase these Yuan troops, he had regular Song cavalry to fight with them, and his task today had come to an end.

"Haha, our army is here! We are saved! ”

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"The sky of the Song Dynasty is bright again, God, you finally opened your eyes!"

The people who cried with joy were originally supported by the fighting spirit of defending their families, and as soon as the pressure went to get the news of the city breaking, they all hugged each other and cried. Find the relatives and brothers who died in the battle just now, pull the still warm corpses, and tell the words in their hearts, let them share the joy of victory, and with the tears rolling down, smooth the eyes of their relatives who have not yet closed tightly.

Zhao Tianyou found the Mi family uncle who was leaning against the wall, his left arm that was broken at elbow level had been bandaged to stop the bleeding, and the pale Mi boss did not have the joy after the victory on his face. The loss of the Mi family was the most miserable, and the direct family plus the tenant servants lost more than 200 people, I am afraid that this large family in Changsha City will be depressed from now on.

"Thank you for sacrificing your lives to fight to the death, in this more than an hour, if you let these Yuan troops rush into residential areas, the number of people who may be killed and injured will exceed 10,000, and your Mi family accounts for more than half of this credit!"

Boss Mi squeezed out a smile and said: "Being able to hold on to the end all depends on General Zhao's bravery, if you don't participate in the war tonight, none of these people will survive, and they will all die here." ”

Zhao Tianyou glanced at the place where Boss Mi had a broken arm, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I saw the sacrifice of your Mi family, as long as I Zhao Tianyou is in one day, your Mi family is still the largest family in Changsha." ”

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