"Beat them down, where is the oil, the oil team hurry up! Pour! Burn their ladders! Quick, go on! ”

Chen Mingquan's body was now blackened by the smoke poured with fire oil, and his whole face was like a painting, under the scorching sun, he didn't care about wiping the stickiness of his body, but struggled to command the armies to resist day by day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This time the Tartars came too violently, too suddenly, first after two full days of small fighting, and then only a few hundred men attacked the city, and after the slightest casualties, they receded like a tide.

On the battlements, the soldiers defending the city had contempt in their hearts, and even he once thought that the lord exaggerated the combat effectiveness of the Tartars, so he could not bear the huge casualties, so Chen Mingquan no longer treated the Tartars differently, but just regarded them as ordinary Ming troops, this kind of soldiers and horses, thirty or fifty thousand, he also dared to boast that the city was not lost.

But in the early morning of the third day, the situation suddenly changed, and the Tartars seemed to have figured out the time of the rotation of soldiers in the city, and suddenly launched a general attack on all sides at the same time, but fortunately, there was time for Chen Mingquan to react, and the reserves near the city wall were all pulled up by him this time.

But who knew that the Tartar soldiers actually played a trick, with the Nikan troops in the front, only a small part, and behind, all the Tartar real Jurchen and Mongolian good archery troops, overwhelming arrows shot at the head of the city, this time the Tartars were going to capture the city with all their strength, and they resisted the fire of the fire guns and tiger squat cannons on the city tower, shooting back and forth.

He even exchanged the elite Tartar soldiers for the loss of the defenders on his own city tower.

When this round retreated, before Chen Mingquan had time to worry about his own casualties, he saw hundreds of Nikan and Mongolian troops forming a formation in the rear, which was a battle to the death!

"General, a Tartar has come up in the southwest corner!"

Because of the city wall in order to guard against the sudden attack of the Tartars, in the early morning, two teams with more than 100 people on the city wall, that burst of shooting, although the second battalion had the advantage of the city wall, but no matter the speed or accuracy of the firearms excitation, it was not as fast as the opposite Tartars, and in terms of numbers, it was also at a disadvantage, so it was defeated first.

There were twenty-six dead and more than seventy or eighty wounded, although they killed and wounded twice as many Tartar soldiers, but the account could not be counted in this way, the Tartar soldiers were 15,600 people, and the second battalion plus the people defending the city were only 2,000 or 3,000 people.

"Fu Quanyou, let your people, come with me!"

Chen Mingquan was also murderous, holding a big horizontal knife, wrapped in armor, and took the helmet with him, and roared directly, Fu Quanyou is his first captain, but at this moment, there are more than 30 people around him,

"General, let me go, shall you?"

Fu Quanyou was stunned for a moment, but looking at Chen Mingquan's devouring eyes, he retreated directly.

Chen Mingquan came up and patted him on the shoulder, "You guard this section of the city wall for me, I have mobilized the soldiers and people of the whole city to go to the city, be sure to resist me, lose the city wall, I want your head!" ”

"General rest assured! The head is in the city! ”

Fu Quanyou roared loudly, and when the soldiers behind him heard this, they immediately raised their swords and rushed towards the battlements like a sea of mountains, beating down the Nikan troops who tried to rush up, and at the same time shouted loudly, "The head is in the city!" ”

"Kill the enemy with me!"

Chen Mingquan was deeply moved, and also raised his horizontal sword in front of him, pointing directly at the section where the Tartar soldiers ascended the city, and the soldiers behind him shouted one after another.

"Kill!"

These are the two peoples. For the sake of their own survival and dominance, the clan is fighting to the death under the small city of San'in, and there is no way out, this is destined to be a battle to the death!

A ladder was just erected, and the two true Tartars began to climb hard, and the battle reached this point, and there were already some people, and the Tartars were also in a hurry, and three thousand true Tartar soldiers in four directions were thrown into the battlefield, and almost all of the remaining people were pressed on one side, constantly shooting arrows at the city.

Sakhalian even took a Jiala Ezhen beside him, and personally led a Niulu's troops to directly attack Xicheng, and the defenders resisted desperately.

"Ah~"

At the southwest end of the south, due to the archers of more than 500 people on the southwest flank of the Tartars, the soldiers of the second battalion on this section of the city wall suffered heavy casualties, and only dozens of people were left to defend, and the Tartar soldiers under the city were already as high as hundreds of people, and if there was no follow-up reinforcements, the city would be broken at this time.

But Chen Mingquan is not a good match, he handed the horizontal knife to a soldier beside him, personally held the hot oil in his hand, ran directly over, and poured the oil directly into the Tartar group.

Even if the armor of the Tartars is fine, but it can't stop a few people from pouring hot oil, this time, all of a sudden all the heart-rending roars of the hot, and there are also several soldiers of the second battalion who are innocent, but at this time, no one can take care of these, if this group of Tartars takes the advantage, then the city will be over.

"Kill! Drive them down. ”

Without any extra words, Chen Mingquan took a horizontal knife from his side and killed it directly, not caring about the blood and fire oil flowing everywhere on the city tower, just forgetting to fight up,

This is a breakthrough with three or four wall stacks, and more than a dozen people have climbed up to the Tartars, although they were suddenly hit by the oil oil, but there were still four or five people guarding the place where the ladder was erected, and when they saw Chen Mingquan bringing people up, they also knew how to do it, so they also held their weapons high, met them, and began to catch and fight.

But fortunately, at this moment, the number of Tartar soldiers who came up was not much, only a dozen people, and the soldiers who originally guarded here and the soldiers brought reinforcements by Chen Mingquan totaled seventy or eighty people, occupying an absolute advantage in terms of troops.

"Poof~"

The Tartar soldiers, who were driven straight into the body with a blade, finally met a strong opponent this time, a soldier of the second battalion, because the cotton armor could not block its sharp blade from entering the body, was pierced through the heart,

"Dog baby, Da Shuai is the living benefactor of our family, without him, our family Erni would starve to death, you can't talk about your daughter-in-law, if it weren't for Da Shuai to divide the field, we would be able to eat enough?"

"Recruitment, recruitment, the marshal recruits troops into Shaanxi to rescue more oppressed people, the old and young masters in the village, come out quickly~ Serve the marshal, be a soldier, the whole family is glorious!"

"Zhao Gouyu, okay, qualified, send a plaque to their family, the stone carving master, hurry up and engrave his name on the merit archway at the entrance of the village, and our village has another hero who serves the marshal."

"Dog baby, just go with peace of mind, the village is giving our family another five acres of land, the village soldiers will plough the field for us, the days to come, good, your daughter-in-law is also pregnant, our family also has a queen, just rest assured to go, work hard for the handsome, but don't give birth to the side of the mind!"

"Zhao Gouyu, you are a bad seed, take a knife and follow me, if you dare to run, I will be the first to kill you!"

"If you die in battle, the whole family is glorious, and the handsome man has the grace of rebuilding for you, if you die in battle, you will be given thirty taels of settling-in expenses, and the whole family will be raised by the old and young handsome, and you will be given ten taels of silver for killing a Tartar, brothers, serve the handsome to the death!"

"Dogs, are you afraid? This time, there are tens of thousands of Tartars outside the city, and I heard that they all kill people without blinking, so you are not allowed to pee your pants at that time! ”

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"I~ I'm not afraid!"

"Ahh

Zhao Gou has limited vitality, he has never felt as glorious as today, his heart is full of gratitude, to serve Li Jing, even if the sword is added at this moment, his life has come to an end, but he still refuses to let go, his hands tightly hold the horizontal knife of the tartar in front of him, maybe it is the last strength of life, back to the light,

He let out the most complete roar, and with a great force pushed the tartar backwards, and the tartar was overwhelmed for a moment, and was pushed by a dying soldier, and rolled over and fell from the battlement.

"Dog baby~!"

An older fellow villager looked at Zhao Gouyu who fell from the city with grief and indignation, and couldn't help but let out a roar,

"I'm fighting with you! Dog. Tartars! ”

He took the spear in his hand and rushed up with another fellow villager beside him, and soon, a Tartar came up to meet him, but unfortunately he was attracted by his fellow villager and created conditions for him.

The pure iron spearhead penetrated directly into the flesh, and the Tartar gave up the enemy in front of him and wanted to split him sideways, but unfortunately he pushed forward directly, and then let go with his strength, and the body of the Tartar soldier was inertia and fell directly from the city wall.

"Kill them all and avenge the two dogs!"

Although he was unarmed, the old soldier still rushed towards the fighting place around him, because he was the head of everyone in this village, an ordinary chief in the second town of the beggar army, the whole village, eight people, by this time, I don't know how many were left, he had the heart to die,

Because he didn't have the face to go back to see his hometown father, it was not the nature of this simple villager to take the blood of his brothers to dye his tie red, he would rather die here in battle than go home and be poked in the back!

"Brother, what's wrong with you?!"

A soldier is not good at martial arts, and a negligence was caught by the Tartar in front of him, and a knife was directly chopped down, but he didn't see his huge pain in the middle of the sound, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly stared at the tiger, only to see a man blocking him with his body, and the Tartar's knife went directly into the flesh for three points, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

But he didn't snort, and directly used his last strength to pull the Tartar's knife soldier, no matter how he pulled, he couldn't pull the weapon back.

"Ah~ give me death!"

The soldier only let out a roar of rage, took the hammer in his hand, and exerted all his strength to strike at the head of the tartar is a fierce blow, directly knocking out a huge depression on the iron helmet on his head.

However, this will not help, no matter what, it will not be able to save the life of his own robe.

"Kill~"

The elder is long, looking up to the sky and issuing the last cry of his life~ (To be continued.) )