"Kill!"

Tang Hui burst into tears, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on the horse chopping knife. ∈∽∈∽，

Click!

The heavy shield of the Tartar was split head-on, and the knife continued to slash at the Tartar's shoulder. Suddenly blood splattered, and the Tartar's body fell backwards, leaning against the battlement.

Tang Hui flew up with a kick and hit him in the chest, and the tartar screamed in pain and fell to the city, his head fell on a stone, and it suddenly shattered.

As the last Tartar was killed, Tang Hui's body shook a little, and he also fell to the city wall, gasping heavily. The brutal siege has been going on for three days, people have become numb machines, the sun rises, the battle begins, and when it is completely dark, the battle will cease for a while. At night, a third of the men must be arranged at any time, and it is not known when the Tartars will be killed.

Tang Hui, who was sitting at the head of the city, had extremely sore muscles all over his body, his lower abdomen was on fire, and his injuries were not light. When I looked up suddenly, the sunset was blazing.

After looking at the soldiers in the city in a daze, I don't know how many of them can still see the sunset tomorrow......

Rumble!

"What a sound!"

Tang Hui stood up suddenly, and in the middle of the Tartar position, there was suddenly a row of swarthy cannons, spitting out gunsmoke and fire. Several huge lead pellets shot towards the city.

"Not good!"

Tang Hui hurriedly dodged, but it was still too late, and the cannonballs fell on the top of the city like a heavy hammer, shaking the ground as if it were an earthquake.

Everywhere I passed, flesh and blood were in shambles. The young man who was still jumping around just now turned into a pile of scattered flesh and bones in a blink of an eye. The battlements at the head of the city were smashed and the bricks and stones were splashed.

A huge brick smashed right into Tang Hui's elbow, and a terrible cracking sound was heard, and the bones shattered into pieces. A tough man like Tang Hui couldn't help but snort.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The Tartar cannons rang out incessantly, and the soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and their eyes were dark red. Blood and smoke irritate the human senses.

"What's the matter, how can the Tartars have cannons!" Wang Huazhen was so angry that she trembled.

Zhang Ke frowned and said, "I'm afraid that the Tartars have broken through other castles and looted artillery!" Damn it! ”

The Tartars had artillery. There is another layer of shadow in the heart of the big guy.

Wang Huazhen couldn't help but whispered: "Yongzhen, do you think the Tartars will attack Yizhou?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the big guys all looked frightened.

Yizhou is the foundation of Zhang Ke, storing a large amount of grain and munitions, once it falls into the hands of the Tartars and becomes a sharp weapon to attack Quang Ninh, it will be really too late at that time!

Zhang Ke frowned and shook his head slightly: "Shibo, there are Qiao Fu and Qiao Gui in Yizhou." Ma Rufeng, Du Qing and others guarded, and almost all the strong men were trained. It is even more difficult to attack than Quang Ninh, and they don't have the ability to do it yet! ”

Zhang Ke's words made the big guy feel a little relieved, and at this moment, there was a sudden noise.

"My lord, no, Tang Qian was injured by artillery!"

Zhang Ke listened. He immediately grabbed the treasure knife from the wall and said loudly: "Ma Biao, take the guard battalion and follow me to the city!" ”

"Yongzhen, you can't take any chances!" Wang Huazhen hurriedly stretched out his hand. Just kidding, Tang Hui is injured, if Zhang Ke has three longs and two shorts, what will Guangning do!

"Shibo, don't worry. The cannonballs that can kill Zhang Ke haven't been made yet! ”

Zhang Ke decisively pushed Wang Huazhen away and rushed towards Nancheng in great strides. Wang Huazhen looked at Zhang Ke's back and could only shake her head helplessly.

Stepping on the steps. On the city wall, Zhang Ke was cold! I saw corpses lying on the city wall, and the wounded soldiers kept howling. His feet slipped, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a dark red intestine.

Even if he is used to seeing big scenes, Zhang Ke can't help but be nervous. The cannonballs of the Tartars were still fighting, and Zhang Ke could only bend his waist and reach the middle of the city wall.

Tang Hui was standing here, holding a knife in one hand, barely holding on to his body. Hot sweat left from his sideburns, and small puddles almost pooled on the ground.

With him, the soldiers have the backbone, even if they suffer heavy casualties, they still grit their teeth and hold on! The Tartars under the city have already rushed up, and the soldiers at the head of the city are desperately shooting arrows and fighting back!

"Mr. Tang Qian!"

"Master Zhang!"

When Tang Hui saw Zhang Ke, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and his body shook and he fell. Zhang Ke hurriedly hugged Tang Hui's waist and supported this tough man.

Looking at his left arm, the arm was twisting at a strange angle, and as soon as the tentacles touched, Tang Hui frowned and snorted.

"Mr. Tang Qian, bear with me!"

Zhang Ke suddenly pulled out the short sword he was wearing under his ribs, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off Tang Hui's left arm.

The severe pain made the man can't help but scream, and his only remaining right hand grabbed Zhang Ke's arm fiercely, and his fingers almost went deep into the flesh.

"Brother Tang, your injuries are too severe, and your arm has to be chopped off. But don't worry, one arm is also a good man, and I have made a friend of yours! Ma Biao, send Mr. Tang Qian to Mr. Wu! ”

Ma Biao hurriedly beckoned people and brought Tang Hui down.

Tears rolled down Tang Hui's eyes, and his right hand clenched his fist fiercely.

"Brothers, don't lose the old soup people, kill a few more Tartars for me!"

The sound of guns and cannons is endless. The Tartars died in pieces, but their footsteps did not stop, and the one that broke Quang Ninh was almost in front of them. They were like red-eyed beasts, climbing ladders and swooping down on the city.

"Hit!"

The rolling wood crackled and fell, and the bottles filled with quicklime continued to bloom among the tartars, and they cried out in pain, covered their eyes, and rolled down to the city.

"Oh no, the Tartars are up!"

Someone exclaimed, Zhang Ke hurriedly looked, it turned out that from the southeast corner of a Tartar army rushed up, he killed two soldiers in a row, and killed several people, as if into a no-man's land, the Tartars behind shouted loudly, and rushed up with him.

As soon as Zhang Ke waved his hand, twenty guards rushed forward. To be Zhang Ke's personal guard, all of them are the soldiers with the best training and the most experience of war, and they are fearless and face the Tartars to kill.

"Raise the gun!"

"Thorn!"

Ten spears, like monster pythons, stabbed at the tartar. The tartar hurriedly swung his mace to block, and the gold and iron collided, and the sound continued, and two guns were smashed by him.

The ferocious Tartar actually dodged the spear attack that the Yiju soldiers were most proud of. laughed madly and rushed up again.

"Kill!"

His mace smashed into a soldier's shield, which was smashed to pieces.

Right now. The pikemen who came back to their senses struck again, and five spears stabbed fiercely, without hesitation, and extremely fast. The Tartar wanted to repeat his old tricks, but his degree was a little slower after all. One of the soldiers' spear stabbed him right in the throat, and the tartar was in pain, lost his shield, and hurriedly grabbed it with his hand.

Where would the other soldiers miss the opportunity, and together, the spear pierced into the Tartar's lower abdomen. Suddenly, the intestines burst, and the internal organs flowed out. The tall body of the Tartar finally fell, as if the wall had fallen!

"Ahh Taiji is dead! Huza killed Taiji! ”

The Tartars behind him were stunned, their eyes bloodshot and they rushed up desperately.

The guards remained expressionless, waving their spears mechanically. From the beginning of their training, they will only make two movements, raising their guns again and again, and stabbing mercilessly again and again. There are more blood holes in the Tartar's body. Helplessly fell to the ground, no matter how they shouted, they could not escape this fate, and the head of the city was stained red with the blood of the Tartars!

"What are the Tartars yelling. Who died? Zhang Ke asked.

"My lord, I heard that a Taiji died, it seems to be called Chige!"

Zhang Ke's heart was shocked, he had been fighting against the Tartars all these days. I also know a lot about their situation. Chi Ge is the second son of Oba Daiqing, fierce and abnormal, and is said to be known as the first warrior of fried flowers. Could it be that the big man just now was Chige?

"It's good to be dead!"

Zhang Ke secretly gritted his teeth, drew his knife, and joined the killing ranks.

From dusk, the attack continued for two or three hours, and the corpses under the city were piled up. Zhang Ke was soaked in blood, and the sound of "Ku Cha" came out of his leather boots, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead.

"My lord, the Tartars have retreated!"

Zhang Ke sat at the head of the city, and there were only two or three hundred intact soldiers at the head of the city, and most of the guards were lost. However, each guard killed at least three or four Tartars, and it was their efforts that led to the Tartars being killed.

There was a smell of rice wafting from under the city, and the sturdy woman carried the food to the top of the city wall. The soldiers, who were tired and hungry to the extreme, also grabbed something and ate it. Even if it is the same as chewing wax, it is swallowed in a big gulp. Some people vomited from the disgusting smell, but after spitting it out, they still chewed with tears in their eyes.

Although no one said anything, the big guys knew that the battle in Quang Ninh was at the last moment, and maybe tomorrow the sun would rise, and they would never have a chance to eat again. Now take one more bite and exert a little more strength, and there will be a little more possibility of survival!

Wang Huazhen, who has always been Sven, also sat in the corner of the city wall without any image, eating rice with Zhang Ke.

"Yeongjeong, this is the rice you grew in Yiju, right? It's better than Jiangnan's, no vegetables, a little sauce, you can have a good meal! Wang Huazhen swallowed the last grain of crystal rice, and suddenly her eyes turned red.

"Yongzhen, do you think we can still eat next year's rice?"

……

Outside the vast Great Wall, there is a group of robbers, who have risen for less than half a year, and are different from those bandits who robbed the people of the Ming Dynasty. They specialized in plundering the Mongols, cattle, sheep and horses, and left no chickens and dogs wherever they passed.

When the Mongols arrived, they often saw nothing but a pitch-black, scorched earth and headless corpses hanging from flagpoles, mocking their incompetence mercilessly.

The Mongols were also ruthless, and organized tens of thousands of soldiers to attack the area of the Black Mountain Pass where the bandits lived, but the result was often nothing.

This gang of bandits became a nightmare for the Tartars, and many tribes had to move inland to the steppe.

In the cold north wind, the elusive bandits all gathered together, and standing in the middle was a young man in his early twenties, his body was covered with thick iron armor, and his expression was stern!

"Brothers, tell the big guys, the Tartars have entered Kou Guangning! Master Zhang is now trapped in Quang Ninh! If the Tartar dares to provoke Lord Zhang, he is looking for death! ”

"That's right! The big boss is right! The bandit leaders were excited and said one after another.

Liu Quanxiu nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The big guy still has a conscience, we are all given by Master Zhang, now is the time to repay the favor, follow me, out!" (To be continued!u.)

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