Yin Zhanaxi really wanted to pull down the Ming troops on the city wall next to him one by one and hack them to death, but this could only be his idea, he didn't expect that the Ming army would bring them in, but standing on the city wall, on the roof next to it, constantly using bows and arrows to carry out a sneak attack on the Tartars who entered the city, although the warriors of the Karaqin tribe are also fighting back with bows and arrows, but in this closed environment, they can't escape, they want to retreat, and the Ming army at the gate of the city is tightly guarded, but their road has been cut off. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The people of the Sunit tribe in front of them managed to pass through the area of rejection, but they couldn't advance much, because in front of them, rows of neat wooden boxes were placed in the middle of the street.

Wang Kun Wang Qianhu, who had escorted Yang Quan into the city, was looking at the Tartar on the opposite side at this time, and when the Tartar began to charge in his direction, he only heard him drink coldly, "Ignition fire!" ”

With his order, I saw the soldiers standing behind him, with torches to light a section of rope exposed on the wooden box, only to see the rope "cluster", quickly burned, and then those soldiers, the baffle in front of the wooden box has been removed, only to see that in the wooden box, neatly placed bundles of long arrows, sharp iron arrows, braving the cold light.

If Yang Quan comes here, he may see the origin of this kind of thing at a glance, this is the famous hundred tigers in history rushing arrows, each arrow is tied to the gunpowder cartridge, when facing the enemy, the fuse is ignited, and the arrow is driven by gunpowder, after making a piercing sound, it will fly out of this box and shoot the enemy.

This weapon, in fact, is already somewhat similar to the modern Katyusha rocket. However, this thing also has a drawback, that is, when it is launched, the quasi-head is really not spectra, and modern society can still see this kind of thing with similar structures, and anyone who has seen this kind of thing knows that once ignited, where this thing flies, it can only be known to God.

However, in the narrow streets of the city, in the face of dense crowds of enemies, it is no longer appropriate to use a hundred tigers to run arrows.

"Squeak", an arrow left the wooden box, screamed sharply, and shot towards the opposite Tartar, the opposite Tartar also knew at this time that in this kind of place, left and right could not dodge, if it stopped, then it could only wait for death, gritted their teeth, and everyone waved the weapons in their hands one by one and rushed up.

At this time, the arrows in the wooden box flew out one by one, the piercing scream, as if piercing people's eardrums, the Tartars on the opposite side have not yet reacted, but the row of people in front of them has been shot by this arrow, before they charged, the Tartars are still relying on blood bravery, but at this time, the brave men in the Tartar army, most of them are at the front of the team, at this time they have been killed by the arrows of the hundred tigers, the death of this large number of warriors, so that the Tartars instantly have no courage to rush up.

The current situation, rushing forward, it is not brave, but stupid to die, among the Tartars, there are those who have quick brains, but they have already hurriedly hid behind the dead Tartars, hoping to hide, and the other Tartars are even more hurried to find a place to hide. However, they still underestimated the power of the arrows of the hundred tigers, and the person who hid behind the corpse did not realize that after the arrow was shot, it turned around in mid-air and shot straight down from the sky, nailing him to the ground. However, there are still some people who hide by the houses on the side of the road and avoid this rain of arrows.

But when the hundred tigers ran and shot arrows, Wu Ramtu, who was hiding behind a corner, wanted to cry without tears at this time, because he had gathered the most elite warriors in the tribe, and at this time, more than half of them had been killed or wounded!

Before he could react to the blow, he heard an exclamation from behind him. He looked back in astonishment, only to see that the city gate in the distance had been slowly opened, and what caught his eye was a big flag inlaid with blue edges. Those people guarding the city gates deserve to die, how can they let these people into the city!

But he only had time to think about this, because that army, with the smoke of gunpowder and the smell of blood, had already killed it head-on!

In the city, the Ming army, the Tartars, are intricate, and the Tuntian Division can't use the fire guns like outside the city, after all, if you don't get it right, you will accidentally injure the friendly soldiers, so the fire guns put away the fire guns, drew their waist knives and followed the pikemen, and rushed along the street towards the opposite Tartars.

"Pikemen, line up!" Yang Quan drank.

With a bang, the pikemen quickly stood in several rows, the pikemen lined up in order, and behind the pikemen, the musketeers followed with their knives.

"Forward!" Yang Quan pulled out the long knife on his waist and reached out and drank it.

The sound of neat footsteps sounded, and the pikemen of the Tuntian Division, according to the training in the army, marched forward with neat steps. Most of the Tartars of the Karaqin tribe behind the palace have come off this horse, and the cavalry who dismounted no longer have that fierceness, facing the oncoming Ming army, they danced the scimitar in their hands and rushed towards the people of the Tuntian Division.

However, one inch is long and one inch strong, this is not an empty word, the Mongolian scimitar is at most more than a foot, and the spear equipped by the Tuntian Division is often eight or nine feet long, just one face, and many Tartars were stabbed to the ground by the spear.

"Thorns" stood in the ranks of pikemen, looking at the rushing Tartars, and shouted orders one by one. Many soldiers who had long been numb by Yang Quan's training stabbed out the spears in their hands and withdrew, and every time, a tartar was stabbed to the ground.

However, among the Tartars, there are not no brave warriors, and one of them was stabbed by a spear, and he held the spear in one hand, and the scimitar in his hand slashed at the soldiers behind the spear, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the soldiers in the back row of the Tuntian Division alternately stabbed out the spear. At least three spears stabbed him, and his scimitar only stopped in front of the soldier.

At this time, the Sunit tribe in front of them was killed by Wang Kun's hundred tigers and arrows and retreated one after another, and they had already encountered the Karaqin tribe.

At this time, Yin Zhanasi had already met with Wu Ramtu, but at this time, both of them were frightened, and they realized that they had fallen into the encirclement of the Ming army.

"Yin Zhanasi, didn't you say that there is still your follower in the city? Why didn't they show up? I have suffered so many warriors in vain! Wu Ramtu said angrily at Yin Zhanasi.

Yin Zhanasi blushed face, now he, really can't shirk the responsibility, at the beginning he just said to Wu Ramtu that there are spies in the city that he has arranged a long time ago, it is he from the tribe, specially selected some people who understand Chinese, for today's plan, he even deliberately broke through a few small military forts, where to find a few pieces of Ming army clothes, let these people wear them, when he met with Wu Ramtu, he let these people come to the Wanquan left guard, early to lurk, but, except for the beginning of the opening of the city gate, I also saw these people, and until now, these guys have not even shown up.

His heart was full of confusion, and he was also angry when he listened to Wu Ramtu's complaints and complaints, but he swallowed this anger alive, "According to the previous reservation, they are already around here, but for now, let's not think about them, what we have to think about is how to bring our people out!" If we all fold here, our tribe will probably be swallowed up by other big tribes. ”

(To be continued.) )