The cavalry of the Changxing Army directly collided with the Jurchen waistcoat, and the cavalry spear exerted its power at the moment of the confrontation.

Although the Jurchen vest desperately waved the steel knife, there was still nothing to do in the face of Zhangba's spear.

They could only try to block the spear in the hope of being able to slash at close range, but Rulin's spear and spear were pierced no matter how they dodged.

They finally survived until their spears broke, and they encountered rows of Changxing troops holding sabers aloft. In the face of rows of sachets, some brave people in Jurchen vests also desperately collided with the Changxing army.

For a while, the streets where the two sides fought again turned on their horses, and people kept falling off their horses and being trampled into pulp.

Although the cavalry of the Changxing Army was caught off guard by beating the Jurchen vests, the Jurchens quickly adjusted, and they desperately collided with the cavalry of the Changxing Army. Gradually, the streets became scorched, and the men and horses on both sides could only fight in the narrow streets.

Suddenly, a sharp copper whistle sounded, and the cavalry of the Changxing Army, who were fighting, heard this sound and turned their horses' heads and ran into the distance.

Learhan's own Niu Lu had just stormed into Fort Siping, and before he had gone far before he collided with the oncoming cavalry.

The moment of the collision, his people suffered a big loss, and finally stabilized the team under his constant orders. They were not scattered by the other side, and when the battle was in a scorching state, the cavalry began to retreat.

He would not let go of such a good opportunity, and he rushed at an enemy. The tall foe had already killed several of his waistcoats with a flail, and Learhan had his eye on him.

Now is a good opportunity for revenge, he raised his steel knife and shouted: "Kill! And he rushed forward.

Ignoring the other cavalry, the horses followed closely behind the enemy. Seeing that the enemy just bowed his head and fled, he didn't notice that he had chased after him.

Learhan raised his steel knife aloft and slashed at his foe's back with all his strength.

As his steel knife fell, Learhan felt a sharp pain in his chest as if he had been smashed with a sledgehammer.

His movements stopped in mid-air, and Learhan felt his entire body drain his strength. He looked down and saw that a bloody hole had been punched in his chest, and blood was gurgling outward. He took one last look at the enemy, who was getting farther and farther away from him, and reluctantly fell off his horse.

The sound of guns in the distance kept ringing, and the vests chasing behind the cavalry of the Changxing Army also kept falling off their horses. The Jurchens finally sensed that something was wrong, and they stopped their horses and looked into the distance.

In between, three side vans appeared in parallel on the street, and on the roof of the cars were constantly being fired at them by the Ariake military guns.

The cavalry passed through the gap in the side van and disappeared behind it. Many Ming soldiers armed with shields to clean up the corpses on the streets, so that vehicles could pass quickly.

Even if the Jurchens stopped, the musketeers on the side car did not stop shooting. Constantly the hand man was shot to the end, in the case of losing Niu Lu Zhang Jing Lierhan. The remaining hundred or so Jurchen waistcoats quickly retreated backwards, avoiding these side vans far away.

Looking at the departing Jurchen vest, Zhang Dou breathed a long sigh of relief. Tonight is really dangerous, if the Jurchens are allowed to silently touch into Xiping Fort.

Even if the Jurchens can be driven out of the city, they will suffer heavy losses, and now they encounter the real vest in the narrow streets, which is very unfavorable to the Changxing army.

If the van cannot be deployed, it will not be able to give full play to the advantages of Changxing arms. In the dark night, the advantage of the range of the immortal gun could not be brought into play, but the heavy arrows of the Jurchens could maximize their power.

Looking at the constantly injured cavalry, Zhang Dou felt distressed for a while. This is all the family background of the Changxing Army, and in order to train a cavalry worthy of a battle, he almost tried his best to build this cavalry.

Absolutely not to be used in such a war of attrition, he hastened to order the cavalry to withdraw. Let the roof of the side car go up, and the immortal gun will cover the cavalry retreat on the roof of the car.

Although the Immortal Gun does not have the advantage of range in the dark, his accuracy is much higher than that of the Smoothbore Firebolt. Especially at such a close distance, these veterans were almost every shot, and the covering cavalry retreated back to the rear with ease.

Yamuburi was still dreaming of capturing Zhang Dou alive, and his waistcoat had just rushed into Xiping Fort when he was beaten in the head.

Before a Niu Lu's vest entered the city, there were dozens of horses left to ride back before the time of a pillar of incense, could it be that there was an ambush in Xipingbao?

At this moment, he also came to the south gate of Xiping Fort, and saw that most of the armor soldiers had entered Xiping Fort, and his confidence was greatly increased.

Even if there is an ambush, he is not afraid, only the tall city wall can stop the footsteps of the Jurchens, and without the obstruction of the city wall, no matter how many Ming troops are not enough for them to kill.

"Rush!" At his command, the Jurchen armor soldiers poured into the streets. No sooner had they rushed in than the Immortal Hammers who had climbed to the roof of the house opened fire.

Buckshot rained down on the Jurchen armor soldiers, and the Jurchens dropped dozens of corpses and retreated. Even Yamuburi couldn't bear such a loss, and Yamuburi's eyes were about to erupt into flames as he watched the side van slowly drive out of the street.

His military exploits just slipped away from his hands, he still had to be promoted, and he had to be rewarded, and he couldn't let this happen.

"Let the mud of the Han Army Banner go up!" Yambri gave this cruel order. Since the firepower of the van is fierce, let the lowly Han people go to the front as a meat shield.

The Jurchens only had to follow behind the Han military banner, and once they approached the side van, it was the time when the Ming army was defeated.

The Han military flag, which was originally at the end of the line, was moved up, causing an uproar when the Han military flag was told to hit the side van.

The partial van that the Jurchen uncle can't beat down let them impact, isn't this letting them go to death!

Seeing the Jurchens with the steel knife unsheathed, the Han military banner once again succumbed. They could only walk into the southern city gate and use the Jurchens as cannon fodder.

Lin Yuting has lived quite peacefully in the Han army banner these days, and they have not been sent to Xiping Fort to die again.

When he learned tonight that he was going to attack Xiping Fort at night, he was still worried about the Ming army in the fort. He was still a little happy in his heart when the Jurchen attack was blocked, but he soon became unhappy.

Because he was going to be used as cannon fodder again, the hatred in Lin Yuting's heart burned all of a sudden. He followed the other Han military banners into Xiping Fort from the south gate, and a face standing next to the city gate came into his sight.

Lin Yuting could never forget this face that made him lose his loved ones, and the idea of revenge was suddenly put to the maximum in his heart.

He carefully drew his steel knife as he walked, and the inspection of his weapon before the battle did not attract the attention of the Jurchens.

It's close! It's close! At the moment when Lin Yuting walked out of the south gate, he was only ten steps away from Yamubri.

Lin Yuting rushed towards Yamuburi quickly, leaving behind a group of stunned Han army flags. The Jurchens also did not expect that someone in the Han army banner would attack their main general, and they were also stunned for a moment.

"Dog thief! Take your life! ”