Looking outside the city, the large wind and thunder flags of purple lightning and red flames, the paw print flags of the pink dumplings in the center, and the reflection of the shining firearms in the middle of the whole team.

Chao Jundu, who was crowded in the city with others, secretly complained bitterly.

He bit the tip of his tongue and tried to pull himself out of some kind of nightmare, but only a faint salty smell and tingling reminded him of the reality he had to face.

God is pitiful, how could it be this centaur, who obviously scattered so many officers and soldiers in all directions, but let himself be bumped into.

In the past few days, he has risked his life to maneuver, and he has tried his best to protect himself, and it is easy to survive the successive battles of Yangwu, Yuanwu, Rongze, and Heyin in front of the army, and finally with some old ones, he got rid of the shackles of the army and survived.

It's just that when the rest of the Hebei army rushed into Bishui Pass, they, who were used to hide people's ears and eyes, were naturally abandoned in the rear and left to fend for themselves.

He also took the opportunity to join forces with others to make trouble, overturned the generals who were responsible for supervising them, took over the dominance of the troops, and then collected many scattered soldiers under the banner of the official army.

However, they found that there were no longer many activities of the Southern Army in the vicinity, and they seemed to have temporarily given up their plan to recapture this area, which also gave him some confidence in taking care of himself as a lonely brigade.

It was easy to join forces with other troops, and before the rain and snow fell, they took advantage of the chaos to occupy the old site of the grain platform here, thinking that they could rely on the screen of the high wall and the materials obtained in this winter, so that they could survive and breathe for a short time, and then make plans.

But I didn't think of it,

I thought that the "invincible" that disappeared came along the Wuzhang River again, and it seems that the lineup is even more prosperous and strong.

Although, Chao Jundu only had a few peripheral encounters, which was enough to make him unforgettable. You know, those are not all the soldiers in the main battle, but just some second-class military orders.

And in this Chenqiao Town, although there are about five or six thousand people gathered, they are a patchwork of many people and horses, and each occupies a piece of territory in Chenqiao Town, not to mention the prohibition of the order, and even the idea of temporarily advancing and retreating together.

But no matter how mentally active he is, he will come back when it is time to come. It didn't take long for the lateral formation outside the battlements to be completed, and under the cover of the leading players, they slowly pushed in.

Advancing together, there were also those thick and heavy cannon tubes that were clustered in the middle of the rear team, slowly pushing on the wheel racks.

With a few bangs, several gaps broke in the battlements and walls in a dull shaking and trembling. Some of the cowardly, frightened by this, retreated sharply, and pushed their companions, stumbling and tumbling inward, causing the first casualties.

Then the spearheads in the front, also under the command of the halberd sergeant, began to radiate in unison, like a whole handful of jumping beans poured into a pan of oil, and the dense projectiles swept over the low walls and the crowd behind them like a gale.

Dust and debris flew up, and the screams and screams of blood splattered behind the battlements, and the defenders, who were ready to resist the onslaught, were almost knocked over by the lead that leaked through the cracks, and fell to the ground with dead or wounded.

And as soon as these teams under the city started fighting, they were shot one row after another, and they hardly stopped.

After a certain interval of time, the dull sound of cannons sounded again, and this time the quasi-head was a little closer, and the several places I saw were bombarded by iron bullets, turning into fragments that broke and splashed up, killing and wounding the crowd hiding behind, and screaming and screaming.

Several brave men held the big cards covered with iron, trying to plug the gap, but they were hit by a cannon, and they smashed these big cards directly, and they exploded and shattered together with more than a dozen people around them.

Steaming flesh and blood splattered all over the inner walls. The wounded, with severed hands and feet, or with shards embedded in their bodies, rolled on the ground and wailed, dragging large patches of blood into disarray.

At this time, the opponent's guns also approached a sufficient distance and began to sparsely pull behind the city, and the bows and crossbows that were not neat were thrown indiscriminately, and there were some casualties.

But the other party, as a whole array, was unmoved, and these injured and fallen human bodies were quickly dragged away and quickly replenished like ripples that quickly dissipated by the wind across the water.

As the beat of the drum approached, more horizontal teams also joined the ranks of shooting, and some wooden platforms built by carts were also quickly erected.

Some skilled marksmans, under the cover of the players, began to focus on suppressing and striking at the generals and non-commissioned officers at the city head from the commanding heights.

The auxiliary army brigade of the other party, which was ready to go, was still holding a long ladder with one hand according to a body of ten, quietly standing in the back waiting for orders, forming a sharp contrast with the excitement of the table tennis in front of it.

Although they do not have a hair, there is a suffocating pressure.

As soon as the battle began, the morale fell down, and the remaining soldiers, who were suppressed, could not raise their heads, so they could only huddle behind the battlements, let the officers scold and scold and drag, and did not want to stand up again, like quails cowering in the grass.

One of the most ruthless military generals accidentally raised his head a little too high, and then his head suddenly burst out like a kettle with the lid uncovered, and he suddenly threw himself down to the moment.

The horn of the attack finally sounded, and the iron-clad vanguard soldiers at the front of the auxiliary brigade quickly rushed through the gap left between the guns like mercury.

Braving the bricks and corpses falling from the city, the long ladder was bundled with the long ladder as quickly as the clouds flowed, hooked up on the gap in the cannon blast, and then worked together to support the long ladder with the cart and dirt bag that was pushed over, so that the follow-up knife players almost did not wait to face the sporadic throwing of the city investment, and rushed up with one breath from the left block and the right grid.

The defenders at the head of the city, under the supervision of some sergeants from the old Northern Army, reacted from curling up and dodging, climbed to the edge of the gap with their hands and feet, raised their swords with their might, and stretched out the spear shaft diagonally upward, ready to meet the enemy who entered the city.

Here were a few more old sergeants who commanded them, killed and wounded by the sound of the invisible flying projectiles, rolling to the ground and tripping over a number of people, which suddenly made the rest of the situation even more chaotic, and the rest of the people also pressed their backs lower and curled up tighter.

It was just a matter of a few breaths, and the creaking of the long ladder was also heard under the wall.

However, among the defenders piled up next to the gap, a few experienced people were the first to smell something similar to the burning of incense, and their faces could not help but change greatly, and they shouted something, but they were muffled by the sound of cheering each other around.

Then, the first to greet them was not the enemy's hand card or sword, but the head-on throwing up, several black objects dragging out green smoke in the air, some people quickly raised their hands and leaned out, trying to use the group cards in their hands to block these things, but a ball of blood exploded under the armpit, and fell to the ground with a frustration.

Then the things fell right at the feet of the defenders, and after being kicked and rolled a few times, they blew their legs and feet apart with a thud and flew up and down.

From a distance, several breaches in the city head were one after another, and a large cloud of smoke and dust suddenly splattered, mixed with a number of mutilated corpses, which fell from the top of the long ladder. Plasma and rotten flesh rained down on the cards raised by the sergeants who had ascended the city.

Relying on the brief gap created by this grenade attack, the first to climb on the long lift had already rushed into the gap with the bloody flesh and corpses on the ground, and the defenders, who were still a little dazed and dazed at the moment, suddenly fought together, and pushed to the sides.

"Be careful, boss,"

A loud shout exploded behind Chao Jundu, and at the same time crushed him to the ground.

A fragment of something that he didn't know exploded in his ear, and a trace of blood flowed down hotly, which also woke him up a little stunned.

"This land can't be defended,"

Chao Jun muttered in a low voice, exchanging glances with the old official Chai and Leader Lu who were squatting together,

"My generation has to find another way......"

Although they were still a little bit of a rival before, after the war, in order to survive, they gathered together to gather more than one-third of the city.

The only thing to worry about is another major force in the city, the men and horses led by Lin Zhongwu.

Although he was imprisoned before, after he was released from the army, relying on his own appeal and skill, he gathered a lot of scattered officers and soldiers and scattered warriors under the pattern behind the enemy, and rebuilt the order order. Therefore, it is also the most decent part of the city to prohibit the ban.

Even all the other people in the city combined, they are all unmatchable. It's just that under the leadership of Lin Zhongwu, who took the lead, most of them were temporarily mixed with the city and continued to fight without retreating.

They did this, although they were a little sorry for the protection and promotion of them, and after the war, they gathered the remnants of the lonely brigade to Lin Zhongwu, who attacked the city and plundered the land, but there was no way to do it.

I thought that I could rely on Chenqiao Town, a relatively solid defense to hold on for a while, drag on for a day or two, and then take the opportunity to send people to talk to the army under the city about the conditions to be offered, but now it seems that this is simply wishful thinking.

The people didn't have the intention of shouting and surrendering before the battle, but directly relied on the strength of the soldiers and horses, and forcibly crushed them to fight. If it drags on any longer, they will have no conditions and capital for self-preservation and transfer.

After half a ring,

"In Chenqiao Town, someone opened the door and surrendered? ……”

I was watching the battle on the platform in front of the battle, when I suddenly received a report from the auxiliary army brigade under the command of Fang La, who was on alert in other directions of the siege, and I couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"What the hell is this......

I looked at the city head again, which was still in the midst of fierce fighting, and then looked at the person who came to report the news, he should be Fang La's nephew named Fang Bao.

"The villain will never dare to speak ......"

He bowed his head with a respectful face and said pleadingly

"It's true that the door has been opened and the queue has surrendered, and Bendu has successfully received the gate and led the troops to break into the city......"

"It will not be long before the army can see that the observation of the vocational department has ......"

"Please also ask the army to send troops to take care of the enemy prisoners who surrender."

"Okay......"

I turned and commanded

"The 2nd Battalion and the 5th Brigade will immediately move to the west to receive and standby ......"

"Decide for yourself whether to reinforce the city ......"

"No......"

Yao Pingzhong jotted down my password, took a token on his knees, and spun away. It became the sound of the horses chirping in the rear again.

"And you...... Just stay."

Then I suddenly remembered something, and said to Fang Bao, who had come to report the news

"Come with me......"

In fact, it didn't take long for the offensive and defensive battles on the front wall to begin to show some significant changes.

As it appeared on a corner of the city wall, the morale of the city and the city was greatly boosted, and the enemy troops who were still struggling to resist were overwhelmed when they heard the sound.

Under the rush of the new forces from the side of the wall, the enemy troops who were crowded on the wall, almost whether dead or alive, were poked and held up from the wall with weapons, and thrown down like raindrops.

"Report, the third team of the fifth regiment of the sixth battalion has successfully captured the enemy defender......"

It didn't take long for an enemy general with a bloody face to be tied up and dragged in front of me by the five flowers, and pressed to the top.

"This is the loyal general who was captured by this army and captured in the north, alias Leopard Head......"

The leading officer said to me in a somewhat rewarding manner

"Leopard Head ......"

Hearing this title, I couldn't help but have a sense of déjà vu. I looked at this one carefully, and sure enough, it was a raw leopard with a head and ringed eyes, swallow jaws and tiger whiskers, although he was covered with blood and dust, he still had a very majestic temperament.

"Could it be that his surname is actually Lin, and his name is Chong......

"Exactly......

The officer replied respectfully

"This guy has some fighting skills, and he was almost snatched out by him......"

"The team also chased him into the moat and trapped his legs and feet, so he caught him alive with a hook and gun net......"

"Well done, I should wait for you to ......"

I waved my hand with mixed feelings.

"Take it down first, take care of the ......"

So I regained and gained the rear of the Eastern Front, the first relatively intact support point. and some of the storage and equipment inside.

At best, the actual troops, horses, and combat strength invested by our army were only used by the sixth battalion and two auxiliary brigades in the main attack. This is the confidence and confidence that comes out after the rest of the battle.