"Kill!" When the flying bridge and flying ladder on the Linchong chariot were laid, more than 100 soldiers of the Red Turban Army in armor roared one by one, and rushed to the city wall of Ruyang City like a desperate person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I have to say that in terms of combat power alone, most of these soldiers in Ruyang City are forcibly conscripted, and their combat power is indeed far inferior to that of the Red Turban soldiers. Therefore, in the early days of the Linchong chariot landing on the city, more than 100 red turban soldiers on the Linchong chariot did quickly kill the city wall.

However, although the soldiers defending the city of Ruyang City are not as strong as the Red Turban Army, they have the advantage of strength on the city wall after all, and although the Red Turban soldiers on the Linchong chariot are brave, it still takes a certain amount of time to gain a firm foothold on the city wall.

However, Mijang apparently did not give the Red Turban Army this time. Because, just when the red turban soldiers had just climbed the city wall, Mijiang and they had already killed the soldiers of the death battalion.

"Kill the thief!" I heard a roar, and then I saw hundreds of soldiers of the death battalion, who were not afraid of death rushing towards the red turban soldiers who had entered the city from the chariot.

"Kill the Tartar!" Seeing the officers and soldiers rushing towards them, the red turban soldiers who had landed in the city suddenly shouted like this.

Then, I saw the soldiers of the two sides collide like two unstoppable torrents, and in an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

I have to say that this death battalion is really not called in vain, these elites specially selected from among the officers and soldiers, in terms of combat power alone, they are not weaker than the Red Turban Army at all. Moreover, in terms of the number of troops, they far exceeded the more than 100 Red Turban troops on the Linchong chariot. Although it is said that the red turban soldiers can rely on the Linchong chariot to obtain a steady stream of reinforcements from outside the city, it must also allow them to gain a firm foothold on the city wall, otherwise the Linchong chariot is so big, how can the reinforcements go up to support.

Therefore, the battle situation at the Chariot Rush fell into a situation unfavorable to the Red Turban Army at the beginning.

However, fortunately, the two sides were really fighting on the city walls. On this city wall, there is not much space, and although there are many officers and soldiers, they cannot be deployed for a while. Therefore, for a while, the red turban soldiers were able to withstand it, but even so, the red turban soldiers have always been in a passive situation.

"Kill!" Mi Han, who led five hundred soldiers of the death battalion to fight desperately, after killing three or five Red Turban soldiers who were besieging the city in one fell swoop, finally forced more than 100 Red Turban soldiers who were attacking the city by the Linchong chariot here out of the city wall, so that they had to retreat to the flying bridge built by the Linchong chariot.

Seeing this scene, Mi Jiang couldn't help but show a cruel smile on his face, and then saw him beckon, and more than 100 soldiers of the death battalion behind him struggled to throw porcelain bottles one by one on the flying bridge built by the Red Turban Army.

The red scarf soldiers on the flybridge who were ready to continue to fight back smashed porcelain bottles at them. I couldn't help but subconsciously raise the shield on my left hand to resist the porcelain vases that smashed at them.

"Whoosh~~" The porcelain vase hit the shield and shattered to the ground.

And in an instant, the liquid in the porcelain bottle was also revealed, staining the many red scarf sergeants on the flybridge.

"This is ......" A red scarf sergeant who was covered in the liquid of the porcelain bottle couldn't help but bow his head and ask curiously, and then saw him shout in horror: "It's not good, the tartar bottle is full of oil." ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers of the death battalion on the city wall threw torches one by one on the flying bridge.

The red-turbaned sergeants, covered in oil, immediately looked at the rats and cats as madly as they saw the cats.

However, there is only such a place on the flybridge, and these red turban soldiers have no way to retreat. On the contrary, because of their panic, many soldiers behind them were accidentally slipped by oil and fell on their heels.

"Smack~~" A torch coincidentally hit the body of a red turban sergeant who fell on his heels, and the flames burned from the sergeant in an instant. The red turban sergeant, who was not even afraid of death, still let out a terrifying scream after being surrounded by flames.

The fire is like the embrace of death, and there is no soldier on the flybridge who is stained with oil that is not burned by the fire.

Looking at a Red Turban Army soldier whose name was burned to the ground, not to mention the rest of the Red Turban Army comrades, even those soldiers of the daring battalion who set fire to the fire, seeing such a tragic scene, I couldn't help but feel a little chill down my spine.

But fear and screams do not end wars, they serve as accelerants for fighting.

Seeing the tragic appearance of the red turban soldiers, the morale of those officers and soldiers defending the city naturally became higher and higher, especially the Mi Han of the death battalion, if it weren't for the red turban soldiers on the Linchong chariot opposite them, who cut off the connection between the flying bridge and Linchong in time, Mi Han would even take them to burn the Linchong chariot opposite.

But even so, the morale of the Red Turban Army couldn't help but be greatly reduced. Even, after the successful counterattack on Mihan's side, the remaining three Linchong chariots also suffered defeats, but fortunately, at least not the Linchong chariots were burned.

But even so, after the battle lasted for two more hours, Liu Futong had to order the withdrawal of the troops, after all, it had been a day of fighting, and the Red Turban Army had already lost nearly 2,000 soldiers, and it was indeed unrealistic to continue fighting.

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On Ruyang City, Mi Han, who was covered in blood, looked at the retreating Red Turban Army, and couldn't help but sigh. I have to say that the red turban sergeants are indeed stronger than the officers and soldiers, and they fought for a whole day, and the death battalion was like a firefighting team, and they also fought fires everywhere for a day.

Of the 2,000 soldiers of the death battalion, nearly 500 were killed or wounded in one day today. As for the ordinary soldiers, their casualties were even greater, and at least nearly 3,000 people died in a day. In just one day, the battle losses of the officers and soldiers defending Ruyang City were close to 20%.

If it weren't for the fact that the physical strength of the two engines had reached the limit, making the Red Turban Army take the lead in withdrawing its troops, Mi Han had no doubt that Ruyang City would probably fall in just one day. However, although Ruyang City survived today, can they really hold on to tomorrow?

Mihan didn't know, and he didn't want to know the result. Because, he is so tired that he just wants to have a good rest.

Thinking like this, Mi Han couldn't help but slowly close his heavy eyes, and then saw that this soldier, who had rushed to the forefront every time, was lying straight on the ground like this.

"Commander Mi, Commander Mi......" Seeing this, the soldiers of the death battalion behind Mi Han couldn't help but exclaim and hugged Mi Han's heavy body, but after they hugged Mi Han, these people couldn't help but stop shouting. Because they could feel that their general, who had fought like a mad tiger, was dead......

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Late at night, in an inconspicuous tent near the southern gate of Ruyang City, Mi Jiang, who was the commander of the defenders of Ruyang City, was a little haggard at this time, accompanied by the fierce shouts of killing at the gate outside the tent, and was drinking here in armor and with a lonely expression.

Yes, after a whole day of fighting during the day, Ruyang City did not stop in the middle of the night, and the melee still broke out in the middle of the night, but this time the two sides of the battle were not the Red Turban Army outside the city and the officers and soldiers in the city, but the defenders fought each other.

The sound of the fighting was very loud, and the cursing of the traitors could still be heard clearly even in the camp tent of this inconspicuous officer and soldier. Obviously, the civil strife that broke out in the city was fierce, and the number of soldiers who fought together was definitely quite large.

However, Mi Jiang, who is the commander of the officers and soldiers of Ruyang City, now seems to not care about the sound of the fight, and he does not pay attention to the military order that alcohol is not allowed in the army, and he still looks lonely where to drink himself. Time passed like this, minute by minute in such a chaotic environment, and after about half an hour, the sound of fighting outside the tent finally calmed down.

Just when Mi Jiang in the tent put down the wine glass in his hand again, a young general covered in blood in the big tent walked slowly into the big tent with a sword.

"Father, all the rebels have been ambushed, and the five rebel generals with more than 1,000 households have also been captured by the children and others, what do you think should be done with them?" After the young general entered the account, he looked at Mi Jiang, who looked a little lonely, and asked.

When Mi Jiang heard this, he lowered his head, closed his eyes and said, "It's all ...... Kill it. ”

When Mijan's son Mijie heard this, he said "yes" and then withdrew from the tent.

But just as Mi Jie was about to withdraw from the camp, Mi Jiang raised his head, looked at his son and said: "Jie'er, tomorrow you and Huwazi will go from the north of the city to Bianliang for help, if the reinforcements are not available, you don't want to come back, do you understand?" ”

"Father......" Hearing this, Mijie looked at his father with red eyes.

Then I saw him say to Mi Jiang with tears in his eyes: "Father's child is not leaving, what you said, there is no one in our Mi family, and tomorrow the child will be with you to kill the thief side by side." ”

"Bastard!" However, when he heard his son's words, Mi Jiang shouted angrily.

"You bastard, my Mi family is now your only seedling, if something happens to you, how can you let your father go to see the ancestors of the Mi family under the nine springs. You rebel son, do you want your father to cover his face even if he dies? ”

"Father......" Hearing this, Mijie couldn't help but kneel on the ground with tears in his eyes, but he still didn't answer.

Seeing this, after taking a long breath, Mi Jiang couldn't help but tearfully help his son up. Then he saw him holding his son's shoulders and said to his son: "Jie'er, although Yuanmeng is a Tartar, my Mi clan is the emperor's favor. Now that the court is in trouble, I, Mijiang, as an official of the court, must defend the city and sacrifice my life for the country. This is the responsibility of the father. ”

"But you're different, kid. You are not an official of the imperial court, so you don't need to die with your father, do you understand? ”

However, when Mijie heard this, he looked up at his father, but was silent.

Seeing this, Mi Jiang's face couldn't help but be more tender, but he still said: "Child, your father knows that you are filial, but how can it be that of your father." The ancients said: There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great. Do you really want your father to be an unfilial son? ”

When Michael heard his father's words, he finally burst into tears, lowered his head, and cried to his father, "Father, child...... Child...... I see. ”

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Early the next morning, outside the south gate of Ruyang City, tens of thousands of red turban troops quickly assembled again under Liu Futong's order, and launched another attack on Ruyang City not far away.

Under the control of nearly 1,000 people, dozens of trebuchets once again projected boulders towards the Ruyang city wall not far away, and countless red turban soldiers, under the cover of these trebuchets, launched another charge towards the Ruyang city wall not far away.

"Kill!" The earth-shattering shouts of killing sounded outside the city again, but compared to the high morale of the Red Turban Army outside the city, the morale of the defenders inside the city was low. After yesterday's fierce battles during the day and civil strife at night, there were less than 1,000 soldiers in the 2,000 death battalions who were able to fight, and as for those farmers and soldiers who were forcibly recruited, nearly 1,000 soldiers disappeared out of thin air overnight and fled.

Under such circumstances, taking Ruyang City is obviously a matter of time for the Red Turban Army.

And, at this time, at the north gate of Ruyang City, the gate here was opened with the sound of shouting and killing on the other side, and Mi Jie, the son of Mi Jiang, the commander of the defenders of Ruyang City, left here with more than a dozen cavalry.

Mijie rode his horse to the north, on horseback, he looked back at the Ruyang city wall behind him, listened to the sound of shouting and killing from there, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a loud roar, and then saw that he turned his horse's head after the roar, and wanted to go back alone.

However, a rider named Tiger Wazi behind him seemed to have guessed that Mijie would be like this, and as soon as Mijie turned his horse's head, he pulled Mijie and said, "Young General, listen to the general, let's go!" ”

But when Mijie heard this, he yelled at him with red eyes, "Let me go." ”

"The major general can't help it!" Another horseman next to Tiger Wazi heard Mi Jie's words, but took advantage of Mi Jie's inattention and knocked Mi Jie unconscious from behind.

"The city is about to break, take the major general away." Seeing this, the tiger baby turned around and glanced back at Ruyang City, which was in the midst of the storm, and roared like this.

Then, I saw that these more than ten horsemen took Mijie, who was knocked unconscious by them, and rode away towards the north of Ruyang City......

At the same time, in Ruyang City, a Linchong chariot that was pushed to the foot of the city wall, Luo Wensu, who was the vanguard officer of the Red Turban Army, didn't know what was crazy today. As a forward officer, he actually joined the battle with his personal guards today.

"Kill me!" I saw Luo Wensu shouting like this after killing an officer and soldier with his own hands.

"Kill!" Because of his example, the Red Turban Army, whose morale had been greatly boosted by him, also roared, and rushed to the city wall like a desperate person.