"Your Highness the Princess." The centurion muttered with the last of his strength, and his huge body immediately fell down the ladder with a bang, his eyes filled with intense unwillingness.

However, there were too many enemies after all, and the firepower of the hollow enemy platform was also suppressed, and finally some Western feudal soldiers climbed the wall of Jiuquan.

At this time, there is only hand-to-hand combat. A pikeman of the Ming army killed a Western Domain soldier who had just jumped onto the city wall, and before the spear could be drawn, he was stabbed in the heart by a Western Domain soldier who jumped up.

The pikeman was also hot-tempered, scolding while spurting blood from his mouth: "X Your grandmother, you dare to stab Lao Tzu!" Then with all the strength of his body, he hugged the Western Domain soldier, bit his ear, and ripped it off alive. When people die frequently, their potential is unimaginable.

The Western Domain soldier screamed in pain, and kept punching and kicking the Ming soldier, but it didn't work at all, and the Ming soldier still hugged him to death, and then used his last strength to push him and jump off the city wall together.

The person in charge of guarding this section of the city wall was a thousand households named Shi Guobing, and Shi Guobing saw that more and more enemy troops were climbing up, but there was no trace of fear in his heart. "His grandmother's! Anyway, today's more than 100 catties of meat from Lao Tzu are going to be confessed here! Killing one is enough, killing two is earning! Brothers, you're welcome the fuck! ”

Shi Guobing shouted loudly while swinging his knife and slashing, he said that the above paragraph was not to boost morale, but the real thoughts in his heart. This Shi Guobing Qianhu no longer intends to go back alive, he has evolved killing from work to enjoyment, and every time he cuts down an enemy soldier, he has the pleasure of earning one.

One of Shi Guobing's general flags was knocked to the ground by a small colonel in the Western Domain, and the little colonel wanted to make up for the general banner, but was unexpectedly hugged by Shi Guobing from behind.

Shi Guobing didn't talk nonsense to him, and with a swipe of the knife on his neck, he ended the life of the little colonel.

After the catastrophe, the general banner who lived for the rest of his life saw the thousand households who saved him, and he was very moved, and cried: "My lord! Thank you for saving your life! ”

Shi Guobing didn't say anything polite to him, and scolded with a tiger face: "Damn it! The thieves have all gone to the house to uncover the tiles, you are still sleeping here, hurry up and kill the enemy for Lao Tzu! ”

The general banner was infected by the brave and fearless Shi Qianhu, jumped up from the ground with a "poof", and shouted: "Kill the thief!" Kill the thief! ”

Immediately, like Shi Guobing, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he mechanically waved the killing knife in his hand, cutting when he saw someone, and not hiding when he saw the knife, like crazy as a demon, like a drunk.

However, in the end, it is strength that determines victory or defeat on the battlefield. Most of Shi Guobing's men were wounded, and they could no longer withstand the increasing number of enemy troops, and it was a matter of time before they were defeated.

Just when Shi Guobing had already made up his mind to sacrifice his life for the country, Geng Bingwen led his more than 100 guards to arrive, which was his last reserve.

Geng Bingwen doesn't smile on weekdays, but at this time, he was even more serious, he didn't say anything impassioned, and when he came up, he slashed to death a few soldiers of the Western Domain who climbed the city wall, just like people owed him money.

Geng Bingwen has already turned gray and is in a high position in the Marquis of Changxing. In the Ming Dynasty, the earl was superb, above the first-class master, and the status of the marquis was even higher, with more than 20 (including the dead) in the country. According to the understanding of ordinary people, it is already the end of Geng Bingwen's part, and the rest of the time is to drink wine at home and flirt with concubines, but he really can't do such a dangerous job, because life is expensive.

However, what the Ming soldiers saw was that Geng Bingwen, the Marquis of Changxing, who had just reached the age of the sixtieth birthday (virtual age), was like every ordinary soldier of them, carrying a machete, fighting with the fierce enemy army, without fear of death.

Blood stained his armor red, and his already gray beard red, but it didn't make him look embarrassed, but instead made him shine like a god of killing.

Shi Guobing saw that Geng Bingwen personally went into battle to support him, and he who had already activated the stunned mode immediately shouted as if he had eaten dynamite: "X his grandma's!" Marquis Changxing has come to our aid, brothers, kill me! Kill all these bitches! ”

When all the soldiers of the Ming army saw Geng Bingwen's brave appearance, they were all excited, all of them took one as ten, only attacked but not defended, stabbed with guns, slashed with knives, smashed with shields, and even bitten with teeth, and finally repelled this wave of Western Domain soldiers, and those who did not have time to escape naturally became the souls of the Ming army.

In the distance, in the main formation of the Western Domain, there was a crisp sound of gold, and the soldiers of the Western Domain under the city heard this sound and slowly retreated.

Shi Guobing was already red-eyed, and he was still unfinished, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, bow to Geng Bingwen, and say, "The last general, thank you Changxinghou for your support." ”

Geng Bingwen looked at this man covered in blood with an approving gaze, and shouted with a tiger face: "Get up!" Since you and I are robes and guard the same city, and you are in danger, how can I not save you? If you really want to thank me, kill a few more thieves, you don't need to come to this set of falsehoods! ”

The army is full of bloody men, and they are all rude in their speech, so Shi Guobing did not get angry because of Geng Bingwen's words, but stood up with a hippie smile and said: "Changxing Hou rest assured, if the thieves dare to come, I will definitely let them come back!" ”

After saying this, Shi Guobing looked at the situation on his side, and instantly lost his confidence, more than half of his men had died, the rest were all injured, and many were seriously injured, the gunpowder arrows had been basically exhausted, and the city wall was also very damaged by the enemy, if the enemy launched another charge, it would be really hard to say. After all, it is absolutely impossible to rely on the courage of blood and energy on the battlefield.

Zhao Yong, who had been following Geng Bingwen, asked very puzzledly: "General, the western thief was about to succeed if he worked harder just now, why did he retreat at a critical time?" Is it really God who helps me? ”

Geng Bingwen squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "Commander Zhao, are you very familiar with God?" ”

Zhao Yong was stunned, he didn't know what Geng Bingwen meant by this sentence, and he couldn't answer for a while.

Geng Bingwen glanced at Zhao Yong with slanted eyes, and continued to smile: "You and I are not familiar with God, why does his old man want to help us?" ”

Shi Guobing lost no time in saying: "I think the western thief is afraid of the power of the Marquis of Changxing. ”

This sycophant is silent, Geng Bingwen is not stunned, his subordinates pat his fart, he will naturally accept it happily, but this is the battlefield, and the victory or defeat on the battlefield is not decided by one or two sycophants, squinting and smiling: "Shi Qianhu has been raised, the old man has an old bone, what's so terrible?" The reason why the thieves retreated was that they didn't want to fight anymore. ”