Chapter 750: A Ghost (Page 1/1)

Da Zhuang listened to his mother's words and did not move, but he seemed to feel a warm liquid flowing on his body. Gradually, his mother's body was a little cold, and he felt a little breathless and tilted his head to the side.

The icy air flowed into his body, and Da Zhuang felt a little better. Just as he looked to the side, "Bang! There was a thud, and a corpse slammed down on his side.

That evil one told him that he would never forget that the Han Army Banner, which was wantonly killing people just now, was lying on the ground like a dead fish at this moment.

As Da Zhuang looked over, the face turned to him. looked at Da Zhuang under his body, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

Han Junqi struggled to get up, but he tried several times without success. In the end, the Han Junqi turned over with great effort and crawled towards Da Zhuang.

The distance between them was less than a zhang, and Han Junqi seemed to be seriously injured, and it was very difficult to crawl forward. But he still approached Da Zhuang little by little, and Da Zhuang was frightened.

Han Junqi's eyes were full of resentment when he looked at him, and he tried his best to shrink his body to his mother's body, for fear of being caught by Han Junqi. The head was hidden in the mother's body, and she didn't dare to look into the eyes of the Han military flag.

Da Zhuang wanted to escape, but he remembered his mother's words. It was not dark and he could not escape, and suddenly a hand grabbed Da Zhuang's arm.

"Don't come here! Whining!! Don't! Da Zhuang was so frightened that he cried, and he remembered the body that had been decapitated. Am you going to die? Or is it that miserable way of dying?

"Bang!" There was another sound of a heavy object falling to Da Zhuang's side, and he felt the hand that grabbed him suddenly tighten, and then slowly let go.

Da Zhuang waited for a long time without movement before he opened his eyes and looked outside, only to see a large stone smashed on the back of the Han military flag. This stone almost smashed the body of Han Junqi, and the eyes of Han Junqi, who was lying on the ground, spit out of his eye sockets and almost fell to the ground. Black blood was pouring out of his open mouth, and the man was stiff and no longer moving.

The Jurchens sent Han banners and captured Han Chinese to attack the city, and these people were depleted in less than half an hour. Next, they sent the armored Han army banner to attack the city, and sent Jurchen archers to cover it.

The continuous shooting of the archers caused a lot of casualties to Ningyuan City, and Man Gui constantly commanded his subordinates to defend. The men who participated in the defense also joined in, and they set up a cauldron at the head of the city and began to boil the golden juice.

Man Gui grabbed Qingzhuang, who was about to pour gold juice down, and roared angrily: "Haven't you ever watered the ground with water at home? Don't pour all the gold juice out at once, but pour it out in a line, just like watering the ground at home! If you don't understand it, I'll throw you down! ”

The young man was yelled at by Man Gui, and cautiously came to the battlement with the ladder, and poured the gold juice in his hand little by little.

The Han Army Banner, who was climbing up the ladder, was burned by the golden juice and fell, and the two soldiers behind him were not spared. A spoonful of gold juice killed three enemies, and the young man shouted excitedly.

Before he could shout twice, an arrow struck him in the back. The man fell to the city wall screaming, and weakly stretched out his hand to call out to the busy young men and soldiers: "Help me! Please, save me! ”

Other young men came up and dragged him down, and he was left in the middle of a row of wounded people. There was only so much that could be done for them in wartime, and everything had to wait until the Jurchens stopped before someone could send them down to be bandaged and treated.

Gradually, the man lost his strength and lay on the city wall with a pale face. From time to time, a stray arrow fell beside him, and gradually he closed his eyes.

The battle on the first day was very fierce, and Yuan Chonghuan personally came to the city to supervise the battle twice, until it was getting late, and the Jurchens did not go down to rest until it was getting late.

When the Jurchens withdrew, the Ming army had time to collect the wounded. Inspecting the equipment defending the city, everyone was tired from the siege of the city on this day, and they immediately devoured food when they saw someone bringing it.

In the Jurchen account, Nurhachi was furious. He slapped the table in front of him and yelled, "Rubbish! You're all rubbish! A mere Ningyuan city has not been defeated for a day, what use does Ben Khan want you? ”

The Han Junqi kneeling underground was trembling with fright, they had never seen such a big anger as Nurha's red hair. The two kept kowtowing, begging to be given another chance.

Nurhachi stared at the two Han generals with a cold gaze for a while before saying, "Attack Dongcheng tomorrow!" Ben Khan personally supervised the battle, if you can't take Ning Yuan again, you two won't come back! ”

"Huh!" "Huh!" The two ran out in a daze, and a burst of exclamations suddenly sounded in the big tent.

Abatai was the first to stand up, and he was the first to say, "Amma! Don't use an elephant to crack a nut! Just let the retainers go to supervise the battle tomorrow, presumably no one dares to be lazy in those mud kans! ”

Other Beizi Baylor also spoke up, and these generals also took the initiative to ask for battle. Nurhachi waved his hand and said: "The land of Ningyuan projectiles, Daming is a lonely city outside the pass. If I can't win quickly, where is the majesty of my Daikin?

Needless to say, Ming Japanese Khan will personally supervise the battle, and he will definitely take Ningyuan City in one battle! Nurhachi was resolute, and the others did not dare to object, and turned away one after another.

This time the troops were sent to retaliate against the Ming army in the battle of Liuhe and dared to take the initiative to attack their Dajin, although the Ming was taught a very bad lesson by the Jurchens, but Nurhachi must not be easily calculated.

The situation in Daikin has not been very good, and even if there is no famine, it is on the verge. Although he got 300,000 stone of grain in Youtun, it would be better if he could have more food.

Ningyuan is the strongest city of the Ming Dynasty outside the pass, and the Ming army will definitely hoard a large amount of grain and grass in Ningyuan. As long as Ning Yuan is broken, a large amount of grain and grass will be available again, and the harvest will definitely allow the Jurchens to spend this winter comfortably.

Therefore, Ning Yuan must be taken, whether it is to grab food or to attack the power of the Ming Dynasty outside the pass, it is a must, so he has to personally supervise the battle.

That night, several bamboo baskets were put down at the head of Ningyuan City, and several black shadows appeared under the city. They searched back and forth among the piles of dead people all over the ground, and from time to time they took a bag from the corpse and put it in their arms.

Just as a thin man was flipping the corpse, an immature voice sounded from under the corpse. "Master Jun! Please, please save my mother, okay? ”

The crisp children's voice frightened the man to sit on the ground, and he was about to shout when he opened his mouth. But he quickly remembered his current situation, and immediately swallowed back the voice that came out of his mouth.

The big man not far away scolded in a low voice: "Thin ribs! You kid wants to die, don't bother the brothers! Call Lao Tzu to chop you again! ”

"Big brother! There are ~ ghosts! ”

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