The prince was so resolute that he didn't hesitate at all, a group of guards were either the sons of the nobles, or the brocade guards or the military attachés, what else did they have to say at the moment?

Everyone drew their swords in their hands and formed a small circle in front of Zhu Cihong, no matter what, they could no longer ask the prince to swing his sword to cut people at will.

Zhu Cihong doesn't care about himself, what the prince can do, or what he is suitable for as a prince...... That's for the future, and now it's time to open a bloody path...... If it weren't for pretending to be a thief in Beijing to rob money, now I would have asked for money and no money! If Liu Zeqing's army is not taken down, with the hundreds of people in his East Palace, how long will it take to train from scratch to become an army?

Li Zicheng gave him this time, and the Jiannu who rushed into the customs would not give it!

It's just that the shouting of killing is getting closer and closer, and there seems to be the shouting of the Liu brothers...... Liu Zeqing was born as a bandit in the Wenxiang Sect, although he has been a general soldier for many years, but at this critical juncture, he is still brave and undiminished.

………… Liu Zeqing is indeed nearby.

With a sword in his own hand, he kept urging his subordinates to move forward, but the enemy on the opposite side was getting smaller and smaller, and the situation was naturally more and more favorable to him!

Now the enemy on the opposite side seems to be resting, and it may be that he really has no spare strength to fight again, so there are more and more subordinates gathered around him, and he is running around like a rabbit by others, and now he finally comes to his senses, in front of him, in addition to his own general flag, the generals below are also more and more, and the colors are also varied, and it looks very lively.

At this time, more and more people gathered, Liu Zeqing rode on a horse, his face was full of murderous energy, and he just waved his sword and shouted: "Give me a ...... Don't be afraid, that's a fake prince, it's not true. ”

"Did you hear what the big boss said?" Several henchmen and generals shouted loudly together: "There is no bird prince, kill us hard, if something happens, there will naturally be a handsome man!" ”

Liu Zeqing's face was full of muscles, murderous, listening to the words of his subordinates, he waved the long sword in his hand again, and shouted: "After destroying the enemy, slaughter the city for three days...... The dog said, I know that you are angry in the city, and I will not teach you to do whatever you want in the city...... After this incident, you can do whatever you want, just don't burn down my commander's mansion! ”

At the end of the day, Liu Zeqing finally revealed the strongest and unscrupulous side of the bandits, and the military discipline of his subordinates was very bad, but most of them were stationed along the Huai line, and the scourge was only in the countryside, and the income was limited.

In Huai'an Mansion City, there is gold and silver everywhere, and the beautiful big girl and little daughter-in-law don't know how many!

With a snort, the town pacesetter who forced forward didn't know how many times more ferocious for a while!

In the team, Liu Zeqing glanced at his subordinates who were like wolves and tigers, and smiled very arrogantly: "Hmph, it doesn't matter if you are true or not, if you fall into my hands, I will slaughter you like a chicken, peel the skin and grass, and let people see what will happen to the person who wants to murder me!" ”

............ "What to do, what to do?" ”

What appeared on the faces of the officers and soldiers in the East Palace of the Crown Prince of Daming was only these three words!

In fact, this team of less than 200 people is a bloody battle, and many of them are spying and patrolling back and forth along the Bauhinia Pass, Juyong Pass, and Datong after Li Zicheng arrived in Taiyuan. Then it was in Juyong Pass all the way to bite the army, but the small team of more than 100 people didn't know how much trouble Li Zicheng had added, until the battle of Chaoyangmen, the fierce battle on the way to Tianjin, all the way down, how many robes had already become ghosts, and they, at this time, were also broken armor, covered in blood, all of them, only an iron spear or a waist knife in their hands, in addition, that is, the belief that they were loyal to the two and did not regret until death!

At the beginning, Zhu Cihong invited him to be gracious, the city was righteous, and he cultivated this iron army with several months of long training, but today, it is really distressing to die, but these loyal and brave warriors still die without regrets, and would rather die in battle than take half a step back!

Wei Yue was holding an ordinary iron spear that was not unusual, and only recruits in the army were willing to use this ordinary color, but on this iron spear with rough wood grain and poor spearhead, it was soaked in the blood of the enemy, and on the tip of the spear, there was a drop of bright red blood, crystal clear, and it was slowly descending along the tip of the spear.

Everyone could see that Wei Yue was already scarred, but this tall man was still standing calm and calm, his waist was also straight, and he was very resolute in meeting the eyes of his brothers.

He chopped the waist knife and rolled it up, and rode a horse to make this spear, like a poisonous snake, once he shot, it was a human life, such a spearmanship, Wang Yuan, who saw it, also shouted, and said that it was not under the pear flower gun that Li Gong had practiced for 20 years!

Ren Shang just let go of the horn bow in his hand, and then changed to a suitable bowstring according to his arm strength, the average archer carries at most one or two strings, but in Ren Shang's arms, there are more than a dozen strings of different lengths and sizes, such a chaotic battlefield, but he is still an arrow, every arrow can pass through the throat.

"It's a pity that Shicai didn't shoot Liu Zeqing with an arrow, which caused a lot of trouble to the master."

If someone praised him, this man just drew his bow and shot, while responding so lightly.

On Wang Yuan's iron armor, there are only blood marks! Different sizes, different shapes, it can be seen that most of them are the blood of the enemy, and they also have their own, his injuries in Tianjin are not so thorough, this time there are countless new injuries, this short and sturdy man like a pig iron tuo, dancing with a double axe, I don't know how many heads are cut off in a row, but now in the face of a strong enemy, his expression in the crowd is the most relaxed, and even looks heartless, this guy didn't take his surname seriously, but he didn't see how heavy his companion's surname was.

"The first flag is Zhang Quanbin!"

"Humble duty!"

Seeing that the town mark on the opposite side has gathered more than a thousand people, and the sound of drums and trumpets is heard on all sides, there are obviously more people gathered, according to the current situation of Nei Ying, he should retreat, take a breath for himself, and then meet with Lu Zhenfei's remnants of Fu Biao, and then think of a way. Even if it is to resist or fight back, it is easier.

However, Wei Yue didn't plan to do this, he looked at a small officer who came out in response, and the other party's face was also smoky, but his eyes were very bright, looking at Wei Yue, Zhang Quanbin smiled bitterly and said, "Bureau Chief, don't you want to make your humble post backwards, right?" ”

"You bring a few people, you want to be strong in martial arts," Wei Yue commanded with an expressionless face: "When you come to the master, you will say that you will report the military situation, and you will not be able to stand it here for a while, so you will drive the master to the south gate...... Remember, if you lose a hair, I want your head...... Do you hear that? ”

"Wei Da, you stay here by yourself, why do you want my head?" Zhang Quanbin smiled bitterly again, and while picking up people's hands, he said: "Don't worry, the humble position will definitely take the master out...... The soldiers in the city are in a panic, the north gate and the east gate are Liu Zeqing's soldiers, although the south gate is closed, but with us and the people around the master, we must rush out. ”

"Flag head, if I die, remember to give me incense on the grave."

"If I die, the prince will definitely have a pension money, and ask my wife to take my son to serve the mother and mother, and give birth to a son!"

"Bah, Lao Tzu won't say these bad things...... Liu Zeqing can't bite our bird, Zhang Qishou, let's wait for goodbye outside the city! ”

"Give the master a head for me, just say that I, Xu Zhen, have no family, and I can be called into the martyr's shrine that the master said!"

"You kid thinks beautifully, you want to go in, let's go in together!"

Zhang Quanbin had no expression on his face, he just continued to pick up his helpers, and only after the staff was ready, did he turn his head to look at the brothers in the robes who were in broken clothes and armor, and said parting words, but their faces were calm and calm...... He only shook his head and said in a deep voice: "My own grave, I will give birth to a son in the future, tell him to go up, my wife, go out and feed myself!" I only know that the master brought us in, not to seek death, the errand sent by Wei Da, I will do it, but if you believe in the master, you will fight for life, cut off the enemy's head, and don't break it yourself...... Brothers, wait for me to come back, wait for the master to bring me back! ”

After that, he waved his head again, and then he put his face on the horse, and hurried away with five or six people, Wei Yue and then descended, all silently watching Zhang Quanbin lead people away, and after turning around, they were all as pale as iron, facing the enemy, one by one like statues, just a long knife and iron spear in their hands, but they were like living creatures, moving slowly, waiting to choose someone to devour!

At this moment, naturally some people are thinking about Zhang Quanbin's words, but they don't know whether the master's arrangement is effective, and whether there is really a miracle soldier, it will appear in front of him!

………… Lu Zhenfei stood on the city wall, sweat on his forehead kept dripping down, his chest and back were also wet with sweat, and his whole face was originally majestic and resolute, but now it was pale like a layer of plaster, really like a dead man.

Although he shouldn't pay lip service, he can't be called respectful to the prince to that young man, but the Ming civil officials didn't buy it from the royal family, the emperor was Ming Min Yingcha, and his temper was too violent, so many officials who have been forced to protect themselves wisely over the years seem to be much greater, but the actual situation is that the imperial power is gradually declining!

produce a prince who is so capable of fighting, so bold, and so good at dedicating...... It's really hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse!

But in any case, he can't let the prince be made dumplings in this city!

"Ladies and gentlemen, the student is here to make it clear that the tenth ** of the prince is true, and you are besieging the city like this, which is tantamount to rebellion......"

At this point now, Lu Zhenfei's voice doesn't know how many times he has shouted, and he is dumb and speechless, but the soldiers under the city will gather more and more, and the black pressure can't see the head, all the ants are gathered under the city wall, Huai'an is the rear, the city defense is relaxed, and now in this situation, there are no 1,000 soldiers at the head of the city, as long as the other party cuts wood and builds ladders, he can enter the city in an instant!

Just looking into the distance, the strange soldiers mentioned by the prince don't know where they are, and they see that the city is already about to start...... Lu Zhenfei was in a hurry to jump off the city and commit suicide...... This bastard's errand, he can't do it!

(To be continued)