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"Big guy! Fight with the dog tartars, there are still our relatives, friends, and neighbors in the city, we can't survive anyway, and we can't affect them! ”

Under the pressure of the artillery and Tartar scimitars of the dangerous mountain army, seeing that the people who had no way to enter the sky and no way to enter the ground finally broke out completely, a tall man roared angrily, and rushed to the Tartar cavalry beside him as if he was crazy.

"Damn Ming Dynasty barbarians!" The cavalryman was caught off guard and was pulled off his horse by the big man, and a donkey rolled to his feet, angrily scolding and about to slash the disobedient slave to death.

"Change my girl's life!"

"Fight with the dog Tartar!"

"Husband, we'll see you at the Yellow Spring!" ……

Before the cavalryman could make a move, countless ragged and yellow-skinned people surrounded him, roaring angrily, and frantically pounced on the Tartar soldiers, scratching their nails, biting their teeth, strangling their arms, and so on, desperately trying to kill these Tartars who had destroyed their own families and separated their wives.

The whole scene was chaotic, and the people completely gave up the work of filling the trench and frantically pounced on the Mongol cavalry who were supervising the battle. They ignored each other's swords, and just roared and pulled them off their horses, completely ignoring the blood that had been cut off their bodies, and then chanted the names of their relatives, and frantically tore the Mongol cavalry to pieces.

"Stop shelling!" Seeing this scene, Han Bianwai immediately ordered to stop firing the artillery, and instead used a small number of divine fire crows to destroy the "bridge" built by the Mongols. At the same time, Du Fei mobilized a large number of sharpshooters equipped with divine arm bows and began to "name" the Mongols who were close to Tunpu one by one.

The Mongol cavalry, who had been roaming around the second trench and constantly harassing the defenders of Tongliao Fort with bows and arrows, suffered a catastrophe. The Divine Arm Bow equipped by the Dangerous Mountain Army is an improved and processed weapon, with more than twice the range of the ordinary Divine Arm Bow, and the shooter only needs to hide in cover and aim and shoot. There were also a large number of soldiers who used fire guns to constantly fire at the Tartar cavalry, interfering with their movements.

These Mongol cavalry had already realized the movement in the rear and were preparing to withdraw to suppress the rebellion of the slaves in the rear, but a large number of firearms from the dangerous mountain army were shooting like raindrops, and many marksmen used divine arm bows to snipe.

Although these Mongol cavalry were also marksmen, they not only had to pay attention to dodging the scattered bullets fired by the guns of the dangerous mountains, but also beware of the hidden arrows of the Divine Arm Bow, and a large number of cavalry were shot down and died.

At the same time, a large number of pontoon bridges, which they relied on as a way out, were destroyed by the fire crows and artillery of the dangerous mountain army, and the people responsible for building the pontoon bridges broke out into a riot and were killed with the Mongol cavalry in the rear. The two thousand Mongol cavalry made a sad discovery: they were trapped alive between the first and second trenches, and became a live target for the Ming army.

"Good opportunity! Concentrate all the Furlong cannons, use flowering shells, and kill these dog Tartars for me! Seeing this opportunity, Du Kun immediately ordered the gunners to adjust their artillery and focus on the Mongol cavalry trapped in the trench.

"Damn it! Dispatch immediately; Two thousand iron horsemen, kill all these Ming Dynasty barbarians! The warriors who received us returned" The distant ones should have seen this scene and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to meet the cavalry trapped in the two trenches.

It is a pity that at this time, the rioting crowd of the people has already slaughtered the Mongolian cavalry supervising the battle, and a few young men with the weapons of the Mongolian cavalry, riding their war horses, forming a small detachment, frantically pounced on the flank of the Mongolian army, trying to fight a bloody way.

And more people roared and pounced on the middle of the Mongol army. In the face of such a group of people who looked like mad demons, even the experienced Mongolian cavalry couldn't help but feel frightened and did not stop them from coming forward in time.

"Damn it! You are the descendants of Genghis Khan, how can you be afraid of these Han people who are as cowardly as sheep? Kill me! An angry whip struck one of the horsemen in the face, and he quickly drew his sword, roared and led the charge himself.

Under the leadership of Ye Sucai, the Mongolian cavalry, who had finally come to their senses, whistling and brandishing scimitars, viciously rushed into the crowd of fleeing civilians in all directions. Crazy slashing and killing, the 10,000-strong troops, like a sharp knife, instantly pierced through the dense crowd of people, and countless people didn't even have time to let out a scream, they were cut off by the roaring Mongolian cavalry, and their heads were in different places.

The crowd was quickly dispersed by the scimitars and bows of the Mongol horsemen, and most of them died at the hands of the Tartars, with a few lucky ones escaping by hiding in the pile of the dead. They will achieve the prestige of fifty heroes in the battle of Tongliao Fort in the future.

"Kill me! Kill more Tartars to avenge the folks! Above the Tunpu, Han Bianwai's face was as cold as an eternal iceberg, and he said word after word from between his teeth.

At this time, the soldiers of the dangerous mountain army had already turned into an angry King Kong, and they squatted in the shooting hole with cold faces and expressionless faces, like a sophisticated machine, constantly repeating the action: aiming and shooting, charging, and continuing to shoot.

"Damn it! Order all the warriors, don't care about the guns and artillery of the Ming Dynasty barbarians, and charge me all! Before sunset tonight, I'm going to destroy this city! Seeing that countless elite cavalry fell one after another under the fire of the Ming army, the angry and devastated should finally not be able to help but order the elite main force to dispatch.

With the order of the first step, the thousands of Mongol cavalry defending the flanks were gathered in an arrow-shaped formation, and frantically rushed through the first trench along the few remaining pontoon bridges.

They were completely oblivious to the dense fire and artillery fire of the dangerous mountain army, but quickly dismounted after crossing the trench. Using horses as cover, stretching out bows and arrows, continuously shooting at the bunkers of the dangerous mountain army.

At the same time, more than 1,000 Mongolian slaves rushed out carrying a large amount of earth, stone and wood. They quickly built a pontoon bridge over the first trench, then rushed to the second trench, first filled the trench with earth, stone and timber they carried with them, and then dug and filled the trench directly on the spot with their hands or rudimentary tools.

The fierceness and agility of these Mongol slaves are not comparable to those of the Ming Dynasty people who were defeated and coerced:

They concentrated 1,000 men at three points, frantically filling the trenches there, and even throwing the corpses of the dead Mongol cavalry and their comrades into the trenches, and the trenches in several sections narrowed almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh no, prepare 10,000 enemies, this group of Tartars is crazy" Du Fei, who was at the head of the city, hurriedly sent people to prepare 10,000 enemies, ready to deal with the upcoming Tartar siege.

"No, prepare the Divine Fire Crow, tie up 10,000 enemies, and aim at the enemy's dense area to launch. Pay attention to the use of iron shield protection to prevent the enemy's archers from waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack" Han Bianwai on the side stretched out his hand to stop Du Fei's order, and ordered as steadily as Mount Tai.

From the moment he saw thousands of people die at the hands of the Tartars, but he could only order an artillery bombardment to prevent the people from filling the trenches, Han Bianwai's whole person was like a volcano about to erupt: it was as quiet as stagnant water on the surface, but in fact it had already erupted in the wrath of thunder in his heart.

In this way, the Tartars have only one ending, and the enraged Han Bianwai uses various tactics to constantly abuse, kill, and kill again!

"Prepare a few tiger squat cannons, and hit those Tartars lurking behind the horses, you don't need to have a big crosshair, just overturn the horses" Immediately, in response to the situation that the Mongolian cavalry hid behind the horses and shot, and the guns of the dangerous mountain army were difficult to play a role, Han Bianwai issued a new order.

With the large-scale counterattack of the dangerous mountain army, a large number of Divine Fire Flying Crows smoked, like phoenixes reborn from the fire, rushed to the dense place of Mongolian cavalry and slaves, and detonated the 10,000 enemies tied to their bodies at the moment they hit the other side.

The huge impact force generated by the explosion of 10,000 enemies, as well as the scattered fragments, almost instantly smashed the surrounding Mongolian cavalry and slaves into a thousand holes.

At the same time, dozens of tiger squat cannons were fixed on the battlements by the soldiers of the dangerous mountain army, which were hard against the dense arrows of the Mongolian cavalry. Dozens of soldiers armed with iron shields, like out-of-body swords, stood there straight, holding their shields rigidly, allowing the arrows of the Tartars to make a "clang" sound when they hit the shield.

"Fire!" With a roar, countless five-coin pills fell on the Mongol cavalry who were hiding behind the horses and shooting like scattered flowers.

At this time, the small Tongliao Fort was like a huge meat grinder, constantly attracting the Mongol iron cavalry of Alta to attack, and the dangerous mountain army was those extremely sharp blades, constantly rotating and stirring the Tartar soldiers into it, cutting them into pieces!