Huang Taiji's face became a little pale. His last hole card is that these masters of the imperial temple, the reason why they can still talk and laugh with their fifteen brothers on the city tower is because of the help of these old lamas, they will definitely be able to break through the encirclement of the Ming army, but I didn't expect that even this trick was calculated.

When the smoke cleared, Cao Huachun stood in front of the army and said with a smile: "Whether a few of you escape into the empty gate or go west with a crane, you have to think about it clearly." ”

"Since I responded, I am looking down on life and death, and I only blame me for not refining the Dharma, and it is difficult to match the blood-clothed Cao Gong." The old bald donkey at the front shouted, the monk's robe agitated, and the steel balls that were originally pierced into the body were directly collapsed by the strong internal force. The palms of the hands are turned outward, and the body is like a gold plastic, and the glass is bright in the sun.

"The dragon elephant opens the way!"

"Open the way? I'm afraid that you will wait for the barbarians to die on the road! The blood shadow sprouted, turned into a wisp of light, and flew towards the golden-bodied Arhat-like lama, the two sides were entangled, and the encirclement that should have been broken was not broken, and Huang Taiji's face was solemn.

As soon as the Eight Banners soldiers left the city, the city of Shenyang was like paper paste, without the city defense, the army attacked, and immediately fell apart. A long-lost smile appeared on the face of the high-ranking general of the Han-Mongolian coalition army. Lin Dan Batur rode into the city and rode into the palace with the Mongolian cavalry, ready to see the imperial city.

Sun Chuanting did not stop it, and shouted: "A vulgar person with no vision. Ordered to go down, he Mongolian Tartar wants to go to the palace to collect silver with him, but if you dare to touch other boundaries of Shenyang City, don't blame me Sun Chuanting turned his face and immediately controlled all the streets, cities and villages. It is ordered that no one shall be killed indiscriminately, and those who violate the order will be beheaded! Let the officials under the military department immediately check the household registration thoroughly. Non-my race, all concentrated in Yingkou, West City. ”

After giving orders. Sun Chuanting immediately turned around with his personal guards and rushed to the northeast, compared to these bells and whistles after the war, Sun Chuanting was more concerned about whether Huang Taiji intercepted it.

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As the sun waned, Yang Fan's second brigade of men and horses once again advanced forward a mile. Similarly, the head of Fuzhou City is once again facing the enemy. Geng Zhongming put on a military uniform.

Yang Fan's horse walked quietly in the center of the second brigade, and if the sharp-eyed people found out, there was an extra black box behind Yang Fan. But Geng Zhongming at the head of the city. But I don't have such good eyesight, and from a distance, the black box is no different from a quiver.

This time, Yang Fan's army once again advanced three hundred steps, and there was a kind of majesty that soldiers were approaching the city and fighting without surrendering. This is still in a safe area, Yang Fan's eyes are very good, he has already swept the city of Fuzhou, and there is no arrangement of Hongyi cannons. If you want to pull out that big guy temporarily, it is estimated that Yang Fan's entire army can run out of two miles away.

"How's it going? Has Geng Dashuai ever thought clearly? ”

Geng Zhongming looked up to the sky and smiled, and said, "Haha, Yang Zhuguo is really a masterpiece." I've just been thinking about it for a while. decided to let Yang Zhuguo's two hundred righteous servants go first to show friendship, and you see that it is getting late. Why don't we talk about it tomorrow? "Geng Zhongming is also a shrewd man. He wanted to delay time, anyway, Yang Fan's righteous five hundred on hand were also hostages. Three hundred is also a hostage, as long as Yang Fan can't step out of the line of morality, it doesn't matter how much.

This world has always been like this, and the so-called morality is the best prop for the villain to kidnap a benevolent gentleman.

Yang Fan squinted his eyes, the black box behind him was no longer where to go at the moment, and he smiled: "How long will you drag it out, if you don't surrender, wait for the army to come to the city, see how much confidence you still have to negotiate terms with me!" ”

"Hehe, Yang Zhuguo. My old Geng is not Liu Zhan of his Xuancheng. If you want to use the lowest casualties to exchange the entire territory of Fuzhou, I'm afraid you can't rely on these two mouths to take it like this, so let you give it away. Or is it the same sentence, if you want to attack the city and the fish die and the net is broken, it is better to wait until tomorrow to talk about it, how about it? This Yang Ye, your two hundred righteous servants, after you return to the camp, will naturally open the city gate and send it. ”

Yang Fan's face was calm, and he reined in and said, "Withdraw." ”

The second brigade immediately followed, slowly moving towards the rear. Yang Fan felt the wind outside the city, closed his eyes, and the sound of horses' hooves slowly ticked. When Geng Zhongming looked at the army that had already left a mile away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally fooled this killing god. He looked at the setting sun in the west, thinking about whether to continue to hold on and wait for news, or take advantage of tonight's righteous obedience to lead the army to break through the siege.

At the moment when Geng Zhongming was in a trance, Yang Fan's waist twisted, and there was already an extra gun in his hand. The black body of the gun is particularly textured. Yang Fan's pupil flame was like a torch in the sunset, and this time it was the most extreme time he urged the pupil flame. Through the mirror, everything seems to be still. Even a flying insect that entered the field of vision half a mile away was already still in the air.

Yang Fan looked at Geng Zhongming at the head of the city coldly, Mang Gurtai is a shot, and Shang Kexi is also a shot, so Geng Zhongming's ending is naturally also a shot!

Bang!

The trigger was pulled, because he was sitting on the horse, the recoil of the heavy sniper made Yang Fan's upper body lean back slightly, but he used his waist force to pull it over, such a shooting method is actually very unscientific, and it is easy to sprain his waist, but Yang Fan's innate strength is naturally not what ordinary people may imagine.

Hitomi's breath.

The figure at the head of the city is longing, and Zhongming is no longer bright. A bullet flew towards his head, but he was still watching the sunset bleed. Looking back on the eventful years at the beginning, thinking back to the beginning in Phi Dao and Shandong. and later entered the house and conquered southern Liaoning. At that moment, he remembered a lot, thinking that when it was winter, as soon as Lao Kong came back, there would be nothing left, and he must have a good drink, and said.

Maybe he had been staring at the remnant sun for too long, and when he withdrew his gaze, his eyes were temporarily blind. He was a little dizzy, but suddenly, why, why even his ears were hallucinating. His body began to fall, and the guards on the walls looked at him suspiciously.

Geng Zhongming died, so dead that he didn't even know how to die. Just like when he saw Shang Kexi's head, he couldn't understand why the big hole in the center of his eyebrows was so mad. However, at this time, he himself could not see, and the people on one side did, and he was hit in the forehead, and he was accurately hit in the head by the sniper rifle of the twenty-first century.

He just died, and he died a little unwillingly.

"Shoot!"

Yang Fan snorted coldly, and hundreds of guns behind him fired a shot diagonally into the sky.

In a few moments, an army from a mile away came up like a tidal wave and began to attack the city. Everyone saw Yang's shot. This heavy sniper was originally hidden in the black box and never appeared. The besieging army advanced forward, and Yang Fan's four squads also slowly moved forward, but they were always behind the army, and fired their guns at the archers who reacted at the head of the city.

Yang Fan replaced the bullets and continued to sweep the city, preparing to shoot those generals one by one.

However, at this moment, a fresh breeze came, taking away the afterglow of the remnant sun, making his hair flutter! (To be continued.) )