The houses near the city walls were requisitioned and turned into temporary barracks. The soldiers who had been fighting for a day fell asleep on the kang and snored loudly.

But there was a man with bloodshot eyes and staring blankly at the ceiling. Of course, this person doesn't have Zhang Fei's ability, but he is so scared that he can't sleep, he is Mr. Qianjiang.

There was still half an hour before the third watch, and he quietly got down from the kang, tiptoed, and got down from the kang.

"Ginger!"

"Ahh Jiang's soul was frightened, and he subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife.

The military man on the kang didn't pay attention, turned over and changed to a more comfortable position.

"Boss, hurry up and get rid of it, come back, there will be no place when you come back!"

Jiang sighed and said in a low voice: "Sleep honestly, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Silently exiting the barracks, Jiang glanced at the crescent moon in the sky, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, people go to high places and the water flows to low places, your boat sinks, don't blame me for finding a bigger boat!" ”

Jiang jerked towards an armory in Nancheng, this armory had just been emptied, there were no guards, Jiang easily walked in, at this time there were already fifty or sixty people gathered in the armory, they squatted in the dark corner one by one, and when they saw Jiang coming, they came over.

"Jiang Tou'er (Master Jiang), you can be regarded as here!"

Jiang nodded, his eyes swept around, and he suddenly frowned, "Why are such people, what about the others, where are they all dead?" ”

A general flag hurriedly said: "Lord Jiang, don't hide it, there are more than 100 brothers who want to follow you at night!" ”

"Where have they gone, where have they gone, do they just know how to play tricks?"

The general flag said in embarrassment: "Lord Jiang, just after dinner, Zhang Ke's kid sent a lot of people to come over with silver, and gave the brothers who had made meritorious contributions to the enemy during the day with silver, fifty taels for a head!" Big, the big guy saw the silver, and he ......."

"Just forget Lord Li, a bunch of things without conscience!"

Jiang scolded, but it was useless for him to scold, people were the most practical animals. Zhang Ke had already discussed with Shen Qingyan, and Shen Qingyan understood the righteousness, gathered all the property of Fengji Fort, and gave Zhang Ke all the silver he brought with him. There were fifty or sixty thousand silver.

If you have money, you can be willful, Zhang Ke directly gave the soldier a reward for killing the enemy, fifty taels and one head, genuine, and Tong Su was not bullied. In the face of the white silver, who doesn't say that Lord Zhang is good. In addition to Li Guangrong's sworn friends, there are few who really oppose Zhang Ke.

Jiang didn't have any choice but to say, "Brothers, we can do it alone!" Don't be afraid, as long as we welcome Shuotobel into the city, we will be able to increase our rank and become a lord, and we will be rich and prosperous! ”

Shuoto! Baylor!

Suddenly, a young soldier stood up, glared at him and said, "Jiang Tou'er, will you let me surrender to Jiannu?" Lao Tzu is a good man, and he should never be a shameful traitor! ”

The young man turned around and was about to leave, Jiang gritted his teeth, he suddenly pulled out his waist knife, and stabbed it hard from the soft underbelly, and suddenly blood splattered, Jiang's chest and face were all over it, and he licked his lips bloodthirstily.

"Lao Tzu is not afraid of lack of virtue in this life, who doesn't want to be a traitor, this is the end!"

The rebels were frightened and no longer dared to disobey Jiang, they quietly sneaked out of the warehouse and walked quickly towards Nancheng. As he walked, Jiang looked around, he had already made an appointment with the people of the White Lotus Sect to act together, open the city gate, and welcome the Jin soldiers into the city. Seeing that it's about to be the third watch, why haven't they shown up yet!

Jiang was full of doubts, and led his subordinates to get closer and closer to Nancheng, out of the alley, and walked dozens of steps to the city gate. Suddenly, a row of horse-drawn carriages appeared at the mouth of the alley, blocking the way.

"Go see who did this!"

The two rebels hurried forward, a dozen steps away from the carriage.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of bangzi sounded, and in an instant countless torches appeared from the houses on both sides of the alley, and a large line of archers poured out from behind the carriage.

Qiao Fu pinched the bowstring and sneered slightly: "Just because you also want to harm Lord Zhang, it's purely looking for death!" ”

As soon as the word dead came out, the bowstring sounded, and from the houses on both sides of the street, and from behind the carriages, bows and arrows rained down, and in a blink of an eye, more than thirty people fell to the ground.

Jiang was also hit by two arrows in the shoulder, and his face turned green, can Zhang Ke be a prophet! How did he know to set a trap in advance!

"Bitter!"

Jiang still wanted to escape, but it was too late, and dozens of sword and shield soldiers rushed out from the houses on both sides, and they cut melons and vegetables, and it didn't take a quarter of an hour to annihilate all the fifty or sixty rebels. Jiang was even more chopped into mashed meat with a knife and died a shameful death.

Zhang Ke looked at the corpses everywhere without a trace of pity, this is the end of being a traitor.

"Pile the corpses together and keep them for the dogs!"

The soldiers followed the instructions and hurried to clean up the battlefield. Zhang Ke's eyes kept turning, thwarting a chaos, although it is worth being happy, but can you expand the results of the battle?

Zhang Ke knew very well that his soldiers had left Jiancheng and were definitely not Jiannu's opponents, and only by finding a way to kill more could Fengji Fort be safe.

"Wu Boyan, you immediately ask the captured White Lotus Sect Protector to write a letter to the people outside the city, saying that the southern city is heavily guarded and it is difficult to start. Decide to open the gate of the East City, or three fires! ”

Wu Boyan's eyes blinked, and he suddenly understood Zhang Ke's plan, and hurriedly went to arrange it.

……

Outside the city, barracks.

Shuto wore armor, clutched his saber, and walked impatiently on the ground.

"These damn Nikans, not punctual at all, incompetent rice buckets!"

Li Yongfang stood beside him and hurriedly persuaded: "Lord Belle, wait a little longer, maybe there is some accident in the city, don't worry!" ”

As he spoke, one of his men ran in, knelt down on one leg in front of Shoto, and held a book of arrows above his head. Shuo Tuo grabbed it, he didn't know many Chinese characters, so he simply stuffed the letter to Li Yongfang.

"Lord Belle, the letter said that Zhang Ke personally sent people to guard Nancheng, and he was heavily guarded, and wanted us to wait outside Dongcheng, and they promised to open the city gate!"

"Hmph, incompetent Nikan, he can't even open the city gates!"

Shuotuo walked a few laps on the ground, suddenly stomped his feet, and said: "Dongcheng is Dongcheng, we must take Fengji Fort!" ”

The decision was issued, Shuotuo hurriedly mobilized 500 elite soldiers to serve as the vanguard, and Li Yongfang took 500 people to respond, waiting for the city gate to be captured, and then went in together to kill and slash.

Shuoto led the men and horses and quietly touched the outside of the East City, and as the minutes and seconds passed, he looked anxiously at the city gate. Sometimes he gritted his teeth, sometimes he shook his head. There are many descendants of wild boar skin, and if they bear the notorious reputation of failure, they will be ruthlessly put under the feet of others, and there will be no chance to turn over.

Half an hour had passed since the third watch, and Shuoto had been waiting impatiently, until at last there was a noise at the city gate, and then someone pushed open the city gate and lit three fires in the city tower!

"It's done!"

Overjoyed, Shuoto took the lead, and the soldiers behind followed closely and slaughtered towards the city.

At the gate of the city, someone was shouting in Manchu: "Dajin's warriors hurry up and enter the city, Zhang Ke's people are coming, we can't hold on!" ”

Hearing this, Shuoto ran faster, he beat his horse like a fly, rushed into the city gate, and finally entered the coveted Fengji Fort, Shuoto stood on his horse, and couldn't help but shout proudly: "Minggou, suffer death!" ”

After running a few more steps, Shuoto suddenly felt that something was wrong, there was not even a single person fighting in the city gate, and what was even worse was that there was not a flat river inside the city gate, less than a hundred steps ahead, there was a city wall of more than two zhang. He jerked to the side, and no less!

Urn City!

Pitfall!

A terrible thought flashed through Shuoto's mind: Fooled!

He turned around and was about to run, but the Jiannu behind him was still rushing inside, and suddenly there was a chaos under the city tower. Above the urn city, countless eyes were looking at them, Zhang Ke pointed the knife in his hand down, and shouted: "Shoot!" ”

Bang Bang Bang!

The firebolt spat out deadly projectiles, and the struck Jiannu fell to the ground. Two layers of armor were shot through, and the big wound at the mouth of the bowl was hideous and terrifying, and the strong bloody gas stimulated everyone's nostrils and nerves.

The archers were not willing to show weakness, and under the command of Qiao Fu and Du Qing, they desperately shot deadly bows and arrows. Those who were close to both sides became the best targets, and one of the vest soldiers was hit by more than a dozen arrows, and his whole body was like a hedgehog.

Jiannu never expected such a result, and suddenly became a mess, scrambling to run out. Shuoto was no exception, but suddenly an arrow hit him in the ass, and it hurt so much that Shuoto fell off his horse, and he gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

In an instant, an even more terrifying scene appeared, tiger squat cannons were prepared on three walls, this kind of small artillery that hit iron sand was very reluctant, but in this small area, it suddenly became a deadly demon!

Twelve artillery pieces were fired at the same time, and iron sand was raining all over the sky, like countless small meteors, smashing on Jiannu's body.

One of the archers was about to shoot with his head up, but the iron sand shot into his eye, and he was blinded in an eyeball. He fell under the horse in agony, and the horse's hooves stomped mercilessly on his stomach, and immediately he gushed blood and lost his life!

In order to kill and injure Jiannu more, Zhang Ke concentrated the whole city in Wengcheng. The rockets were half-buried by the city walls in advance, and Kennu fell into the trap and immediately ignited the bus.

The people in the urn city finally understood what it meant to be ten thousand arrows. More than two dozen swarms, as well as various other rockets, were fired together. There were thousands of arrows coming. The flesh and blood couldn't resist it at all, screaming in pain, like a dumpling, and fell under the horse.

By the time the smoke cleared, Jiannu had been at least half dropped. The rest were gone, and they didn't dare to fight at all, so they turned around and ran.

The gates of the city were wide open, and the soldiers who were ready to stand for themselves rushed out, like a pack of fierce tigers, and pounced on their prey. They slaughtered mercilessly, venting all the resentment in their hearts.

Let you plunder, let you kill, let you be proud!

Han people can't be bullied, Ming can't be bullied!

The soldiers were killing wildly, and Du Qing brandished a big knife of more than 30 catties and rushed to the front. Just as he was happy to kill, he suddenly saw a bloody war horse underneath someone struggling, raising his knife to cut off his head. But look at this guy dressed extraordinarily, like a head.

Du Qing lifted the person up, ripped off the waist card from his waist, he knew a few Manchus, wiped off the blood, and carefully identified it.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, got Baylor! Caught the grandson of the old slave! ”

All the soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then a roar like a torrent broke out, which shook the earth. r1152

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