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"Kill!" A Houjin soldier had a narrow scimitar in his mouth, and as soon as he climbed up the ladder to the head of Fushun City, he heard a roar, and the two war knives slashed over with a terrible gust of wind, and the latter, who was too late to parry, split two huge bloody cuts in his neck and chest.

"Ahh The Houjin soldier screamed miserably, covered the wound with blood gushing out, tilted his head backwards, and the whole person fell straight to the head of the city as if he was drunk, and fell into a pulp.

At this time, the Houjin and Mongol coalition forces had already killed the red eye, and organized thousands of people to brave the dense arrows and artillery fire of the Ming army, carrying ladders, rushing carts, and shield carts, and constantly attacking the city wall under the cover of archers.

Although the shield car of the Houjin Army was poorly made, its strong protective ability was a headache, and at the beginning Li Rubai also used the Shenwei General Cannon to directly destroy the shield car. However, he killed the red-eyed Tumen Khan and wild boar skin, desperately concentrated hundreds of shield vehicles, and frantically wanted to use giant axes and hammers to smash a few big holes in the city wall of Fushun City.

This trick really caused great trouble to the Fushun defenders, although in the early stage with the Shenwei General Cannon destroyed a lot of shield cars, but after a while, the big iron ball was exhausted, and countless shield cars rushed up like ants. As soon as these shield carts rushed under the city walls, a large number of Houjin and Mongol soldiers immediately appeared like rats. Emerge from the inside and smash the wall frantically under the cover of the shield cart.

At the same time, the Tartar archers hiding behind the shield cart did not need to be as trembling as before to avoid the attacks of the Ming army's terrible firearms and other weapons, they honestly hid behind the shield cart. Occasionally, he suddenly popped up, and didn't look at where there were people on the city wall, he just bent his bow and shot at it, and then quickly retracted it. In this cycle, it was difficult for the Ming army's weapons such as guns to hurt them, but the Ming army's side suffered heavy casualties from this kind of blind shooting.

Soon, stone chips splashed at the root of many city walls in Fushun City, and the huge smashing sound hit the hearts of the Ming soldiers like a heavy hammer. But there is nothing that can be done about it. Although the use of firearms such as 10,000 enemies can destroy a part of the shield cart. At the same time, the Tartar hiding under the shield cart and smashing the wall was blown to pieces. But this is not a dangerous mountain after all, Li Rubai has served as a general here for a short time, and the number of such firearms is limited, and they can only be used in important areas. In most areas, the Ming army could only use iron chains to hang huge rolling logs and smash them down. It is hoped that a part of the enemy army can be killed or wounded.

"Hahaha. These Ming barbarians did not have many firearms. Tell the warriors to continue to overwhelm the enemy with arrows and the cavalry to get ready. We'll kill it in a while, eat fragrant and drink spicy! Seeing that the Ming army was like a tiger biting a hedgehog and had nowhere to go, Tumen Khan said with a triumphant laugh.

Although the wild boar skin on the side didn't say anything, his shining eyes betrayed him completely. In the final analysis, he asked his younger brother to take the miscellaneous army to Liaoyang Wei to mix with the big-tailed wolf to contain Li Rusong's main force, and colluded with Tumen Khan to blitz Fushun, also thinking of simply making a fortune, and then ran to the mountains to fight guerrilla warfare.

"Young General, let me take the cavalry out and destroy the Tartar's shield cart, otherwise Fushun City will not be able to hold it" Seeing that hundreds of people on his side had been killed by the Tartars' arrows, Zu Chengxun took the initiative to ask Ying to fight.

Hearing this, Li Rubai was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zu Chengxun with surprise and guilt on his face, but the latter didn't say anything and smiled slightly, looking at Li Rubai with a calm face, without the slightest pretentiousness and fear.

At this time, when you go out of the city to fight, surrounded by thousands of Houjin and Mongol allied forces, you have to destroy the shield cart, and there is a chance that there will be no life or death. But if he didn't do this, Li Rubai asked himself that his ability was not as good as that of his eldest brother, and he really couldn't deal with the dense shield cars of the Houjin army at all. In fact, he had long planned to organize a death squad to kill and destroy some of the enemy's shield vehicles, but this opening is really difficult to open!

At this moment, Li Rubai forgot about the arrows flying all over him, and looked at Zu Chengxun with guilt and helplessness, this halfway monk took refuge in Li Chengliang and became a fierce general who made many achievements after becoming a member of the Li family, and he didn't know what to say.

"Ancestor, don't worry, your family, wife and children have all been settled in the dangerous mountains. One day with my Li family, they will definitely live a safe and stable life! After a long time, Li Rubai spoke, and said with a choked voice.

"Hahaha, the major general doesn't need to be like this. My ancestor Chengxun was a rough man who didn't know how to mess up. I know that in the past few years with you and the eldest son, the old general, Lao Tzu has lived quite comfortably. Everywhere we go, the common people regard us as relatives, not in the past, looking at the Ming Army is like looking at flies, disgusting, and scolding your eight generations of ancestors behind your back. The wives and children at home can be fed and clothed, and those little rabbit cubs can still go to school and study. Even if you die a few years early, it's worth it, the young general take care, the reinforcements of the eldest prince must be on the way, you hold on! Patting Li Rubai on the shoulder, Zu Chengxun planned to take dozens of his heavy armor family out of the city.

"The surname is Zu! Do you like to eat alone? Lao Tzu saw that you were not pleasing to the eye today, and he wanted to go out to cut tartars, but he didn't call me? At this time, another family leader, Cha Dashou, also came over and said angrily.

After speaking, he ignored Li Rubai, who was satisfied with the tears, and chatted with Zu Chengxun with a smile, and went down to the city to prepare for the army. The tone of the two was very relaxed and calm, as if they were not going out to die and play with the Tartars, but to go to the Qinglou to drink flower wine.

These people are all old-fashioned military generals, who don't know a single big character, and they look down on those literati who just talk but don't practice, and like those heroes who stick knives in their brothers' ribs and take care of each other. In order to keep their official positions, they did not hesitate to flatter their most disgusted literati, and even slaughtered innocent people to take advantage of their military exploits. But after joining the Dangerous Mountain Army, they gradually changed:

From the people to see the chaotic army that they could not avoid, they became a good soldier who was praised by everyone everywhere they went, and welcomed the good soldiers who ate pot pulp. The soldiers no longer have to face the contempt and fear of the common people, and one by one wholeheartedly support themselves as generals, instead of treating themselves as a group of rebellious soldiers who drink the blood of soldiers, eat empty salaries, and oppress the common people. This feeling is really something they have been waiting for in their hearts, but they have been unable to get it for a long time.

They no longer have to worry about their military exploits being greedy by their superiors, nor do they have to worry about being looked down upon and oppressed by the literati, and they can proudly say: Lao Tzu is from the dangerous mountain army, my boss is Major General Li Rusong, we are good soldiers who fight for the country, and whoever dares to bully us, the common people will not agree.

At the same time, a large number of real rewards fell into their hands, so that these people who licked blood all day long could work the battlefield without worry, and even if they died in battle, they did not have to worry about their wives and children being hungry and cold because they lost the pillars of their families.

"Whew, the surname is Cha. Our life is worth it, even if we die, we can still have a tablet or something in the ancestral hall, and be sacrificed by hundreds of people. The eldest prince also kowtows to us every year, and we can be regarded as mixed to the level of Yue Wumu! Hahahaha" Riding on a war horse with his whole body draped, Zu Chengxun said heroically.

"Hahahaha, it makes sense, Lao Tzu has already written a will, those little rabbit cubs have grown up, and they are still soldiers like Lao Tzu, killing Tartars!" Cha Dashou laughed wildly, turned around and shouted at the hundreds of cavalry behind him:

"Brothers, follow Lao Tzu out to kill the Tartars!"

"Kill the Tartars!" With a deafening roar, the gate of Fushun City, which had been closed, opened, and hundreds of cavalry followed Zu Chengxun and Zha Dashou closely, killing out like a storm. No one is timid or hesitant, they have only one goal now: to kill the Tartars, destroy the shield car, and no matter how they can't let Fushun City fall, they will lose the face of the young general!

Three hundred cavalry suddenly came out, directly startling the Tartars who were densely packed under the city wall, and before they could react. The cavalry of the Ming army brandished the sabers and three-eyed fire guns in their hands and slaughtered viciously, they completely ignored the enemy's scimitars and arrows, and did not even dodge or dodge, only thinking about killing the tartars and destroying the shield car.

"Click!" Zu Chengxun took the lead, and the heavy mace in his hand directly smashed the head of a Houjin soldier in front of him, and he was covered in blood and brains, but he didn't realize it, and continued to frantically slash and kill the dense Tartar soldiers around him.

Cha Dashou held a saber in his hand, constantly slashing and killing the Tartar soldiers around him, the whole person was as cold as a thousand years of ice, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, just kept repeating monotonous movements.

The rest of the Ming soldiers were the same, they cleaned up the dense enemy troops under the city wall, and on the other hand, they poured the fire oil and other things they carried directly on the shield cart and lit it. Some soldiers were attacked by a large number of Tartars, and they were covered with injuries and couldn't survive, so they directly ignited the 10,000 enemies on their bodies, pounced on the shield cart and destroyed the shield cart with their own bodies.

"Boom!" Not only did the sound of explosions come one after another, each time accompanied by the death of a Ming soldier, and at the same time, three or four Tartars were also dragged to accompany the burial!

"Hahaha. Brothers, rejoice! Kill the Tartars! The war horse was shot by the Tartar's arrows, Zu Chengxun rolled off the horse, relying on a sturdy heavy armor, he continued to slash and kill the Tartars, and the whole person looked like a madman.

"Ancestor, Lao Tzu took the first step, the shield car was almost destroyed, Lao Tzu has the face to go to see the brothers below!" At this time, Cha Da, who was in the distance, roared and shouted with his last strength:

The guards around him have all been killed, and he himself is covered with wounds, and countless Tartars have surrounded him layer upon layer, raising swords together, and Cha Dashou has been dismembered by random knives!

"Kill!" He was not lonely, the remaining seven or eight cavalry soldiers, let out a roar of anger, ignited the ten thousand enemies on his body, and pounced on the remaining dozens of shield carts like bright meteors, which was also the most densely populated place of Tartars.

Farther away, Zu Chengxun's eyes were wide open, holding a mace in one hand, and the whole person was like an angry-eyed King Kong, glaring at the tartars around him, who had already died of excessive blood loss for a long time.

"I'm a soldier of the dangerous mountain army, strong!" (To be continued......)