In the west of the city, the war has begun.

As usual, after luring out the first shot of the Ming army's guns, more than 20 ghosts rushed up to the city, and found a foothold after a moment of circumference along the outer outline, and jumped down in an orderly manner, the knife hand was afraid of death, and consciously let go of the siege and began to consume, life and death were fatal, and the unlucky ones were cut, anyway, I would not take the initiative to go up and be cut.

Although the Ming army divided the troops, but the ghosts and wolves also divided the troops, and the real fight was no different from before, and more than 20 ghosts and wolves were compressed in the next space of the city outline, and it was difficult to score half a point.

Xu Hai was dressed in a black robe, with a black scarf wrapped around his head, seeing that Zhang Shiche was not there, he was a little more brave than in the past, and fought hard with a knife, striving to kill a bloody way to kill the enemy general.

Fortunately, Zhang Shiche had already arranged for a veteran to guard this side. The veteran knows that he can't fight with Xu Haimang, he only hides in the rear to command, and he doesn't dare to fight in person, the advantage of this is that he is very safe, and the disadvantage is that the soldiers will not play with their lives when they see you like this.

But Xu Hai is playing with his life, he knows that time is running out, and there are not many opportunities, if the siege is not won this time, these ronins who follow him will lose patience.

It's just the Ming army, killed one, and another.

Every time Xu Hai led the team to kill a few points, more Ming troops would be surrounded behind him, and his own side was always compressed in a small space.

Not every ronin will bet their honor on the capture of Nanjing.

When the killing was in the end, I don't know which ghost wolf roared first: "It's too deep, there is no way out!" ”

The ghosts waited for the opportunity to look, and sure enough, before they knew it, they had gone deep into the outer outline, and then continued to kill inward, but they were afraid that there was no way back when they wanted to retreat.

"Enough! Kill back! A ghost was the first to turn around and slash at the Ming army surrounded by the rear.

The Ming army was overjoyed and gave way one after another, you are finally tired, don't send it well!

Seeing this, Xu Hai scolded: "Soon they will escape!" Nanjing is ours! ”

As he was talking, he suddenly saw an official riding a horse, and Zhang Shiche saw the civil strife in the Japanese invaders, so he shouted: "I have led a large army to come to help!" Shortness of breath! This time we must be annihilated! The black turban is Xu Hai, and whoever kills Xu Hai will be rewarded with 100 gold! Seal thousands of households! ”

When the army heard this, most of them were unmoved, whether it was a hundred gold or a thousand households, they had to have their lives to enjoy.

But there are always a few rich and dangerous people, hearing this order, like beating chicken blood, they burst out with unprecedented courage, and they all killed the black scarf Xu Hai.

Xu Hai was not afraid, slashed left and right, and in an instant, there were a few more souls under the knife.

The rest of the ghosts were a little scared when they saw this, they fought all the way to torture and kill, and now the Ming army finally appeared to kill the red-eyed, and it was difficult to deal with the number of people who didn't want to die.

"Retreat!" A ghost roared.

Xu Hai's eyes were red, and he turned to Zhang Shiche's side with a knife: "Kill him!" Kill him and take Nanjing! ”

In a hurry, a desperate gunner suddenly used a secret gun, but he didn't grasp the accuracy well, and he killed one of his own people, only scratching some skin for Xu Hai.

The white-knuckle battle is too anxious, and I don't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, so the gunners have already retreated to the back, but when they hear a hundred gold and thousands of households, they will come out if they don't want to die.

Seeing that the Ming army was desperate regardless of the enemy and me, how could they dare to go deeper, and they turned around and killed the city outline.

Xu Hai scolded two more sentences, but no one responded, although he was angry, he couldn't.

"Let's go! It's not possible this time, there is still a chance later! The black-bearded ghost grabbed Xu Hai by the collar and dragged him back.

"It's just a little bit...... It's almost ......" Xu Hai was dragged all the way, pointed at Zhang Shiche and roared, "Old thief! One day, your head will hang on the head of Nanjing. ”

Zhang Shiche sneered back.

Hundreds of gold and thousands of households, after all, did not resist the atmosphere of sending off the ghosts, it took a long time for the ghosts to kill ten zhang inward, but it only took a moment to retreat ten zhang to the city outline. When the ghosts retreated to the city, the Ming army only stared at it from afar, and had no idea of going up to chase and kill.

Xu Hai was finally unwilling to go to the city, not to mention the Qinhuai River, and he didn't even touch the inner city wall.

He stood at the head of the city and scanned the surrounding Ming troops, scanning the weak guards and the cold corpses.

He finally raised his sword and looked at the inner city and shouted, "I'll come again, with enough force to kill you all!" ”

Then, leap out of the city.

This should have been an arrogant pretense, but as he landed out of the city, the whole person fell into a state of despair.

Outside the city, a hundred cavalry with guns had completely surrounded them, in a perfect semi-circular arc.

After the death battle, the ghosts and widows all carried knives dryly, stupid and dizzy, and didn't know what to do.

The black-bearded ghost scolded: "Didn't you say three days! ”

Xu Haiqiang calmed down: "What are you afraid of, but such a few people, just kill them." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a man step forward, carrying the gun on his shoulder, smiling all over his face.

"Hit the jackpot."

With a man of such terrible height, the ghost will never have a chance to meet the second one in his life.

Crushed all the way, they had almost erased their memories of the Shaoxing War, but with this man, with the arrival of these handcuffs, they finally recalled the fear of being tortured and killed.

The oni's hands began to tremble.

Xu Hai's blood-red eyes, this look contained indescribable ruthlessness, and he pointed at Yang Changfan with a knife and scolded angrily: "Qi Jiguang! Cunning! ”

The soldiers in the city were overjoyed when they heard this.

"General Qi is here?"

"So fast?"

The brave soldiers had already ascended to the top of the city, and when they saw that the ghosts were surrounded, they immediately reported the news. Zhang Shiche immediately ordered his men to enter the city, and he followed him to the city, only then did he see this perfect semi-circle encirclement, a hundred cavalry tightly surrounded the ghosts and widows against the wall, and a very tall general was in front of the formation.

The sergeant didn't know him, but he knew, where did Qi Jiguang have such a tall man, wasn't this the one who had been in Tang Shunzhi's room for a month!

Zhang Shiche shouted in surprise: "It's not General Qi!" It's Senator Young! Senator Yang did not go!! ”

"Senator Yang?"

"Senator Yang of Zhejiang? Shaoxing's victorious Senator Yang? ”

"Didn't you run early?"

"Isn't it right here!"

The morale of the whole army was greatly boosted. This ambush is dirty enough, and even his own people are ambushed.

Yang Changfan stood in front of the battle, raised his gun and shouted: "Put down your arms and surrender, and ensure that you live for a few more days." ”

Xu Hai was silent.

The black-bearded ghost snorted: "He's persuading him to surrender? ”

Xu Hai nodded.

The black-bearded ghost raised his head slightly, and sighed: "This is the end of betraying your reputation!" I can only die in a foreign land, forever, never to return to my hometown. ”

The black-bearded ghost then stepped forward and said to the ghosts, "In the end, let's win back the least honor." ”

All the ghosts raised their knives one after another, their hands no longer trembled, and their expressions gradually calmed down.

Yang Changfan raised his eyes and looked, sure enough, a treacherous warrior.

Teqi sighed beside him: "They really don't seem to be afraid of death." (To be continued.) )