After obtaining the consent of Tulai, Durde quickly ordered the camp of Bayala with blue flags, and rushed towards the city with great vigour. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 When Info set out, Durde was full of confidence, thinking that he might have to take the lead in breaking the city, but when he led the people to the top of the city, he found that the situation was not at all what he thought.

There were already a lot of Jiannu who had climbed to the head of the city before, but they were suppressed by the Ming army, and the dense crowd and swaying weapons almost filled the city. When Durde came up with people, the space was even narrower, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as shoulder to shoulder.

If it was just that, what was even worse was that on the second city wall, the Ming army was condescendingly shooting at this side with firearms. After each volley, a large number of Jiannu were killed. Because the space was too crowded, the slaves were shot one after another before they had time to react, and raising their shields to block the lead of the flintlock pistols could not stop them, but the shields were shattered. What's more, some of the Jiannu who were killed didn't even have room to fall, and their bodies leaned diagonally against their companions, staging a spectacle of "standing to death".

Seeing the scene in front of him, Durd went completely crazy, and the original high-spirited color was gone. In his consciousness, only the Manchurian warriors suppressed the Ming army, when did it turn out to be the Manchurian warriors who were almost one-sided slaughtered by the Ming army?

"Rush over and kill the Bright Dog!" In a fit of rage, Durde yelled. He also understood that only by breaking through the obstruction of the Ming army and rushing to the second city wall could he get out of such an aggrieved state of being slaughtered.

"Master! Be careful! Just as Durde was yelling anxiously, one of the nearby Goshkhas snapped him to the ground. At this moment, the blue bricks at the head of the city were smashed and cracked, and several Goshkha beside Durd, who had no time to dodge, were shot and fell in a pool of blood.

Durd, who had come to his senses, quickly crawled to a corner and wiped the ashes from his face. At this time, he found that the iron armor on the fallen Goshha had been torn open with a hole the size of a bowl, and the blood was pouring out, and it seemed that there was no chance of survival.

"Damn Minggou, he actually used such a vicious firearm!" Durde scolded fiercely, and when he saw the big hole in the bowl, he knew that the Ming army was using large-caliber firearms such as guns.

Durd took a sip and was about to get up, but he didn't want another popping sound. Before the sound could be heard, a slave who had been shot in the head collapsed at Durd's feet, a disgusting red-white liquid splashing all over his face and the armor on his chest. At the same time, in the surroundings of Durd, gunned slaves abound. In the past, the "invincible" Jiannu have completely become cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

At both ends of the city, the Jiannu were still struggling to storm the Ming army's defensive line, and the Ming soldiers were also struggling to resist. Both sides knew the importance of this battle, and did not dare to give up easily, but swung their weapons at the enemy on the opposite side again and again. Under the long-term high-intensity fighting, almost everyone involved was red-eyed.

At the west end of the city, Liu Wuzheng, the commander of the Gangfeng Battalion, led his soldiers at the forefront of the ranks, resisting the onslaught of Jiannu. In the final analysis, Liu Wu was just a recruit who had been in the army for a year, and it was the first time he had seen such a fierce enemy. Facing these Jiannu with hideous faces for the first time, and even the hair has not faded, it would be false to say that he is not nervous, but Liu Wu firmly remembered what Pang Zongbing once said: When fighting the enemy, there is no need to care about anything else, just stare at the enemy's eyes, and stab and slash fiercely according to the usual training movements!

From the beginning of the confrontation to the present, half of Liu Wu's soldiers have fallen, and although he himself is wearing the iron armor uniformly issued by the officer, he has also suffered several knife wounds, and his face is also covered with blood splashes. However, Liu Wugang's panic and fear when facing Jiannu were gone, and a wolf-like fierce light began to appear in his eyes. After a few fights, he found that Jiannu was just like that, as long as he was ruthless, he could still stab them through! The spear in his hand that was dripping blood was proof of that. …,

Jiannu rushed over again! The first one in front of the Zhenghuang Qi Jiannu, who was holding a sword and shield and had a scar on his face, saw the row of blood-dripping spears, and was only slightly stunned for a moment, then used the shield to protect himself, raised his big knife and howled, and behind his side, there were lightning rod helmets all in motion.

"you, die!" Liu Wu roared and stabbed out the spear in his hand with all his might. He doesn't know how many times he has practiced this simple thrust action, and he has already formed a conditioned reflex, direct and powerful! At the same time, the rest of the Gangfeng battalion soldiers also sent out the spears in their hands, and the fierce cold light wrapped in the smell of blood rushed straight to Jiannu......

The battle became more and more intense, and when you looked down from the heights, it was as if the yellow and blue floods had crashed against the red embankment, stirring up huge waves.

Somewhere in a corner of the city, the anger on Durd's face had been completely replaced by consternation. The firearms of the Ming army were so violent, the continuous firing sound was completely inaudible, and the stormy lead almost made it impossible to hide. If it weren't for the desperate protection of Goshha beside him, Durde would have been beaten into a sieve a long time ago.

At this time, the Bayala battalion brought by Durde had replaced the original Jiannu and attacked the Ming army at the eastern end. The initial effect was still good, and the fierce offensive of these elite Bayala soldiers pushed the Ming army back for a long distance, but it was only an example of this distance, and then the Ming army stabilized its position, and the two sides fell into a tug-of-war again.

"Bang!" "Bang!" ...... "Boom! "Boom!" …… On the second city wall, the firearms and artillerymen of Ganzhou Town were shooting at Jiannu in an almost leisurely way.

"Hahaha, the butchers in my hometown village didn't kill pigs so smoothly!" Shi Youliang, who was watching the battle on the second city wall, laughed, "I said, my lord, this method you came up with is too vicious, beware of having a child, it's not ...... to have a child."

Speaking of this, Shi Youliang realized his gaffe and quickly stopped. But these words have caused a burst of laughter from the people around him. Pang Yue also shook his head with a smile, and said in his heart that this reckless man was really open-mouthed.

"Okay, Zhou Ming." Pang Yue said, "Don't watch here, go down and prepare." Didn't you watch the Gangfeng battalion kill the enemy? You'll have your chance to play in no time! ”

As soon as he mentioned going into battle to kill the enemy, Shi Youliang's dark face was suddenly full of smiles, and he arched his hand and said, "Obey!" Look, my lord! The custody made Jiannu regret giving birth from the mother's womb. ”

You can't fight like this! Durde looked at the head of the city, which had almost become a slaughterhouse, and rarely panicked on the battlefield. At this moment, he has seen the intentions of the Ming army and understands that his own ability to attack the city is probably not because of the Ming army's cowardice to avoid the war, but because the Ming army deliberately did it. Let your own side go to the city first, and then hide on the second wall and greet with firearms, this trick is really insidious! But it has to be said that this trick worked wonders, and those battle-hardened warriors were beaten into a sieve and blasted into meat scraps without even having a chance to fight back.

The battle-hardened and murderous Durde is not afraid of death, but he is not willing to die in such a humiliated manner. What is the difference between dying like this and an animal?

"Quick, I'm going down to tell Lord Turai about the situation!" Durd, who had been thinking for a long time, finally said this sentence to Goshha beside him unwillingly.

"Huh!" Several Goshkha held shields and carefully protected Durde from the city walls.

In fact, even without Doulde's reminder, Turai was not ready to fight. After fighting for so long, the Ming army showed no signs of collapse at all, but the warriors on his side were slaughtered like chickens, and this kind of exchange was not something he could afford. …,

"Lord Tulai!" The disgraced Durde came down from the city and came to Turai.

Before Dürde could speak, Turai withdrew his gaze, which had been watching the city, and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to say it, I have already seen it." Let the warriors withdraw first, it's not a way to fight like this! ”

If Durde had not made it to the top of the city, he would have refuted it when he heard Turai say this, but since he had already experienced it himself, he did not have the slightest intention of objecting at this time.

Not long after, in the sound of the gong of retreating, Jiannu, who had climbed to the top of the city, began to retreat, although some were not very willing, but after all, military law was like a mountain and could not be disobeyed.

Jiannu put a lot of effort into attacking the city, and the retreat was not easy at all. When Jiannu retreated, the Ming army, which was originally blocked at both ends of the city, began to counterattack. The Ming soldiers who had been defending for a long time finally waited for an opportunity to vent, how could they let it go easily?

As a result, the Jiannu had to fight and retreat, and the casualties they suffered along the way were really not small.

Gradually, all the Jiannu who climbed to the top of the city withdrew to the city, and then they didn't want to stay longer and withdrew in the direction of the camp. As for the green battalion soldiers, seeing that the master couldn't gnaw on this hard bone, he naturally didn't have the slightest fighting spirit and ran faster than anyone else.

Pang Yue wanted to order to go out of the city to cover up for a while, but after careful consideration, he gave up. The battle had been going on for almost a whole day, and most of the soldiers were tired, and although Jiannu's attack was frustrated, the main force was still there, and once it was outflanked by it, it would cause unnecessary losses. It's better to defend the city, and fighting according to the city can still kill this group of invincible Jiannu.

After Jiannu retreated, the head of the first city wall was full of layers of corpses, and it was almost impossible for people to get down. At the same time, the noise and scolding from somewhere also attracted Pang Yue's attention, and when he walked over to take a look, he found that a few Jiannu who had not had time to withdraw from the city were surrounded by the soldiers of the Gangfeng battalion.

Because Pang Yue had specially explained in advance that he had to catch a few live ones and take them to the streets, the soldiers did not kill them, otherwise they would have been chopped into meat sauce. However, these Jiannu refused to put down their weapons, but instead scolded the soldiers in a whirlwind.

Pang Yue opened the crowd and walked in to take a look, and found that only two of the five Jiannu were still standing, holding long knives back to back to confront the Ming army. The other three all collapsed from their injuries, still scolding in their mouths.

It seems that these two standing ones can't stay! Pang Yue thought to himself for a moment, then pulled out his saber and shouted around: "Get out of the way!" ”

"Your Excellency!" Wei Yuan and the others hurriedly came up to dissuade them.

Pang Yue didn't speak, just looked coldly at the people who came up to dissuade him. Now, he doesn't like people to stand in the way of his decision. Wei Yuan and the others, who came up to dissuade them, looked at each other for a moment, and were silently defeated, so they had to retreat to the side. Although they knew that Pang Yue was strong in martial arts, they still held the weapon in their hands tightly just in case.

Pang Yue swept the knife in his hand, pointed the blade forward, and smiled around: "Do you see this Jiannu on the left?" Ming helmet and bright armor, with a true color flag on his back, like a strong man among the white-armored soldiers, commanding more than a dozen of the most elite white-armored soldiers in a Niu Lu. It's the elite of the so-called elite! The one on the right is a little worse, just an ordinary white-armored soldier, but it is also a carefully selected elite soldier in Jiannu, and his strength should not be underestimated! ”

After pacing a few steps, Pang Yue continued: "Like this kind of white-armored Jiannu, almost every one of them has the blood of my Ming people on their hands! It can be described as a fierce name! And many Ming officials and soldiers were also frightened by it, as long as they heard the three words of the white armor soldier, they turned around in fright, leaving endless laughing stocks! Are they really that scary? Bullshit! I'm going to show you what they are today! ”

The two white-armored Jiannu couldn't help but become even more annoyed when they saw a Han general pointing at him with disdain, and grinned and clenched the long knife in his hand. …,

The surrounding Ming soldiers and soldiers were both nervous and expectant to observe the situation.

"I said, in the face of Jiannu, you must dare to look them in the eye and stare at them until they are hairy in their hearts!" Pang Yue clenched his knife and took a few steps forward.

"Yikes! ——" The two white-armored soldiers were finally enraged by Pang Yue, and pounced on Pang Yue from left to right.

Pang Yue's figure also changed rapidly, and before the surrounding soldiers could see his specific moves, they heard several sharp and piercing swordsmen colliding. In the blink of an eye, Pang Yue had already staggered past the two Jiannu.

"Boom!" The knife in the hand of the ordinary white-armored soldier fell to the ground, and a widening knife wound appeared between his neck, and then the whole person fell to the ground weakly. One of the white-armored strongmen's ears and a large piece of flesh on his face were also shad off, and the pain was so severe that his hand holding the knife could not help but tremble, but he did not cry out with all his strength.

"See them all!" Pang Yue shook the blood from the tip of the knife and smiled disapprovingly.

At this moment, the soldiers' eyes had a little more admiration for Pang Yue and contempt for Jiannu.

"Damn Han dog, go die!" The white-armored strong man burst out with a loud shout and pounced on Pang Yue again.

"Boom!" "Phew!"

In just one round, Pang Yue withdrew his saber. The white-armored man was stunned, and he glanced at the bloody arrow from his neck in disbelief, and then all his strength seemed to be drained, and he fell to the ground like a bag of food.

Pang Yue didn't care about wiping the blood stains on the knife, took a few steps forward, stepped on the head of the white-armored strong corpse, and coldly spit out a few words: "Jiannu, but that's it!" ”

There was silence for a moment, and then a tsunami-like echo erupted: "But that's it! "But that's it!!" ……