"Although we are short of manpower, but don't forget, this is the Kaiping Guard Office after all, and the reserves of all kinds of ammunition and weapons are completely sufficient, as long as the brothers still have the strength, these Tartars will not want to rush up." Tian Kun wiped a handful of blood and sweat stains from his cheeks, he was already very tired, and he also knew that the soldiers were also exhausted.

Now, everyone is supported by a will, and it is precisely because of the abundance of firearms and ammunition that they have been able to hold on until now. Tian Kun saw that the Tile Spur army had long since lost the formation that it had been purged at the beginning, and he was both happy and sad in his heart, and regretful at the same time.

I am glad that such a chaotic battle is naturally more beneficial to Da Ming, who is on the defensive side. It can inflict more damage on these chaotic siegers, but it also makes the physical strength of the soldiers quickly consume, and now, the rain of arrows shot down from the city is sparse, and the Ming soldiers on the city have already thrown their laborious bows and arrows aside.

Fortunately, there are a lot of crossbows and firearms used by the Ming army, although these long-range weapons are a bit cumbersome to make, but they can save physical strength to a greater extent.

If it weren't for the fact that the Dushikou Fort was too dangerous, and it was only necessary to hold the northern wall, with these more than 1,000 soldiers and more than 2,000 young people, it would be impossible to defend it for such a long time.

And what Tian Kun regrets is that if Commander Wu makes them leave the army here, then, with nearly 3,000 soldiers, using the required terrain of Dushikou, there will be no problem in holding it for several days, and they can even use this place as a flesh and blood millstone, so that those Tile Thorns, like in the past, will drain all their fighting spirit and strength, and finally can only abandon the corpses of their companions and go away in a gloomy manner.

But now, more than a thousand soldiers, more than half of the casualties, those young and strong, at this moment, have joined the war group, fortunately, this is a dangerous place in the border town, these young and strong in the idle time, for the village soldiers, have been trained, but after all, they are not the elite soldiers who have been in battle for a long time, although their joining, once again stopped the crazy momentum of the tile spur, but the casualties in the city are getting bigger and bigger.

At this time, Tian Kun saw that the left city wall was opened by the tile thorns, and seven or eight tile spur soldiers jumped up quickly, brandished the scimitar in their hands, and killed the young men who were defending that section of the city wall. Tian Kun couldn't help but bend his face, waved the war knife in his hand, and when he was about to lead a group of personal guards to pounce again, he saw a large number of Ming soldiers with bandages appearing from the wall ladder, waving the war knife in his hand and suddenly killing.

Almost in a fighting posture, the tile-thorn tartars who were worthy of a foothold on the city were taken off the city walls again. However, this group of Ming soldiers also paid a lot of price, and at least a dozen people fell on this city wall.

-------------------- "Wang Da Niu, why did you get on?!" Tian Kun saw that these people were not afraid of the wound on their bodies that had re-ruptured due to force, and blocked the gap with their lives, and couldn't help but have hot eyes, and their mouths were open for a long time, and they finally held back such a sentence. You bastards, don't you take it? ”

"General, what is our little injury, as long as we can keep the Dushikou Fort, the brothers can not die, if we can't hold it, can we still recuperate from our injuries down here?" The strong man whose chest was tightly wrapped, but at this moment, there was already blood soaked in it, leaning against the corner of the city, and smirking weakly.

"Don't worry, Brother Da Niu, we won't die in vain. There will always be brothers who will avenge us and kill all these Tartars. Seeing that these were carried down because of their previous injuries, and now, as long as they can still move, they all rushed to the city again with their respective weapons, Tian Kun felt that his heart was really uncomfortable, and patted the big cow's shoulder vigorously, nodded and shouted.

"Kill all the Tartars!" Many people roared with Tian Kun, and gradually, on the city wall, the roars of anger became one, and the spears that pierced the thorn thorn tartar and the war knife that swung at the tile thorn tartar also became more powerful.

The bloody slaughter continued, and the smoke of gunpowder had even stained the yellow walls with patches of gray, like the endless Shura Hell, with desperate screams and wails, as if there would be no end to it...... "What's going on?" Yang Jun saw a horse galloping in front of him, the Ming army knight was running wildly, waving his arms vigorously, he couldn't help but be stunned, raised his hand to signal the team to slow down a little, he led the guards to meet the horse, and asked loudly.

"Report to General Yang, there is a tile spur cavalry in front, at least more than a thousand horsemen, Deputy Liu Qianhu came to find the general with a small one, please show the general." The knight of the Ming army stopped his horse, clenched his fists in salute, and shouted urgently.

"More than a thousand rides?" With the big hand that Shi Biao who rushed over with him, he couldn't help but tighten his big hand holding the reins, and his eyes widened: "Could it be the Dushikou Fort......"

"Impossible." Yang Jun shook his head. "A certain family knows Tian Kun, at this time, it is only more than two hours and a moment since we received the wolf smoke alarm, a partial division, at most, is twenty or thirty thousand soldiers and horses, since it is an air attack, I am afraid that there will not be many siege equipment, so if he Tian Kun can't even hold this little time, it will be too much to live up to his father's trust in him."

Hearing this, Shi Biao couldn't help but let go of his big hand grip and breathed a sigh of relief. "Then these Tartar cavalry, I'm afraid they were specially sent by their commander to block reinforcements from all sides, right?"

"Hmph, fortunately, the Emperor Shengming sent us." Yang Jun took a deep breath, turned his head, looked at the battle flag behind him, and turned his eyes twice in reverence. "I said Brother Shi Biao, let's discuss this?"

"What's negotiable about this? I said, Brother Yang, don't forget, we're all together now. Shi Biao couldn't help but be vigilant, Yang Jun usually looked stunned, but Shi Biao, who had been with him for a long time, knew very well that this guy had too many ghost ideas and bad water in marching and fighting, and he didn't suffer under his hands for the rest of the month.

"How about you, come and come, discuss with you, this is the right thing." Yang Jun reverently pulled Shi Biao to the side, and muttered at Shi Biao with a wicked smile, Shi Biao's eyes suddenly glared at the boss and shook his head again and again, but the lack of effort seemed to make Yang Jun hesitate to speak.

At this time, Yuan Bin, who was in the middle of the team, also rushed over to interrogate what happened, and as a result, Yang Jun was also pulled over, and after listening to Yang Jun's whisper, Yuan Bin, who was originally anxious, couldn't help but cry and laugh a little more on his face. "I said Yang Gongzi, are you really sure this trick will work?"

"Don't worry, Lord Yuan, Brother Shi, my father's name can stop children crying at night on the grassland. The cavalry has already appeared in the rear of the Dushikou Fort, which means that the other reinforcements are afraid that they will also be blocked, and we have less than 3,000 cavalry, and we are already a tired division. Since the other party dares to attack Dushikou Fort with a partial division, it must choose the elite. ”

Yang Jun pulled the corners of his mouth evilly, gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Using the name of my father, at least I can make those Tartars hesitate a little more." In this way, we will use us to defeat this deviant division and do our best. ”

-------------------- hearing this, Yuan Bin's face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly dissuaded: "General Yang, His Majesty the Emperor ordered us to come here, but let us try to hold the Dushikou Fort and let the tile thorn return in vain, but you want to use your own strength and a tired army to defeat the enemy, does this seem too reluctant?" If something can't be done, then what? The Emperor is still waiting for news from us. "In fact, there is a sentence that Yuan Bin has not pointed out yet, which means that you should not be a meritorious person, and take these soldiers to death. Don't forget, Zhu Qizhen, the emperor, is still waiting for good news in Xuanfu.

If Zhu Qizhen's plan is ruined because of you Yang Jun, when the time comes, don't say that you are Yang Hong's son, even if you are Li Gang's son, it will be useless.

"Lord Yuan, rest assured, the last general has his own measure, if he can't win, the last general is willing to be dealt with by military law." However, Yang Jun's performance at the moment is really two hundred and five, patting his chest, and speaking with great confidence.

"I said Brother Yang, you can't talk nonsense, go into battle to kill the enemy, Shi is not afraid of anyone, but now that we are tired, the enemy is several times larger than us, how can we easily win?" Although Shi Biao was also a little moved, after hearing Yuan Bin's words, he couldn't help but retreat a little.

Yuan Bin was about to persuade again, but Yang Jun frowned a little impatiently and said, "Now that the military situation is urgent, we really can't afford to hesitate anymore." Lord Yuan must have forgotten that when we were about to leave, His Majesty said that the matter of marching and fighting would be decided by the last general and General Shi, and I don't know if Lord Yuan can still remember. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Bin was choked for a long time, and he couldn't help but think of Zhu Qizhen's evaluation of this guy, which was really appropriate...... "Yuan naturally remembers that since General Yang has his own opinions, then Yuan will not say much, I only hope that he will not lose His Majesty's trust." Yuan Bin took a deep breath, at this time, he really couldn't fucking come up with any good tricks to clean up this goods, and most of his subordinates stayed in Banbidian Fort to control the captured generals and their own soldiers.

Just by himself, he wants these soldiers who have been obeying Yang Jun and Shi Biao to obey him in the blink of an eye, which is really unrealistic. "I hope this guy won't be a Zhao Tian-style character, otherwise, Yuan Mou's death will be difficult to redeem......" Yuan Bin saw that Shi Biao had been persuaded by Yang Jun, and ordered to lower his general flag, and then Yang Jun's own soldiers hung a picture of Yang again, and couldn't help but shake his head a little weakly and smile bitterly.

(To be continued)