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Tongliao Fort:

Compared with three days ago, Tongliao Fort at this time has completely become a hell on earth, the tall city wall is densely covered with dark red blood, the corpses on the city head and under the city wall are like a mountain, there are both the corpses of the dangerous mountain army and the defenders of Tongliao Fort, and more are the corpses of Mongolian Tartars.

"Huh, brother, if you don't come again, you can only collect the corpses for us" Leaning on the battlements, Han Bian exhaled and said to himself.

Just three days ago, I learned that the grain route had been cut off and that the mountain splitting camp had been completely wiped out by Li Rusong's iron cavalry, and as Li Rusong expected, he launched a crazy attack on Tongliao Fort desperately.

As soon as I changed the sluggish style of retreating with excessive casualties in the past, I took the initiative to retreat, concentrated tens of thousands of Ming Dynasty people and 30,000 Mongolian elites, and launched an attack on Tongliao Fort in turn like a wave.

The people of the Ming Dynasty, under the pressure of the Tartar scimitars, bows and arrows, went out again to fill in the three trenches, and then rushed to the city to dig the earth, trying to dig down the city wall.

In desperation, Han Bianwai had to order a attack on the people, and a large number of 10,000 enemies and artillery were forced to target the people, and finally killed these people, which stopped the Mongol Tatars' attempt.

In the past few days of continuous fierce fighting, the 5,000-strong army of the Dangerous Mountain Army has nearly 2,000 killed, more than 1,000 wounded and unable to fight, and there are only 1,500 soldiers who can fight.

The 2,000 men and horses under Chen Xiong's command suffered heavy losses because of the continuous outing of the city to block the Tartar army, and almost all of them were wiped out, and only the hundreds of families brought by Bai Suxin were left. The people of the city had already gone up to the city to help resist, and a large number of young men died under the bows and arrows of the Mongol cavalry, and only the old men and women were allowed to participate in the battle.

At the same time, the gunpowder and artillery shells carried by the dangerous mountain army have been exhausted until now, and at most, one day at most, the dangerous mountain army will be forced to fight hand-to-hand with the Mongolian iron cavalry.

"Brother Bianwai, the Tartar has moved!" Just when Han Bian was taking advantage of the break in the battle, Du Fei, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly moved his ears and jumped up and shouted.

"Damn Tartars! Haven't these guys starved to death yet? With an angry scolding, Han Bianwai's strong spirit stood up and commanded the battle.

You must know that since the grain road was cut off, I estimated that the dry food in my hand could last for three days, so he launched an attack day and night, and Han Bianwai needed to preside over the overall situation, and it was almost a battle without eyes for three days and three nights.

"Woo woo" The horn of the Tartar attack came from afar, and there was no need for Han Bianwai to give an order, and all the soldiers of the dangerous mountain army who were lying in their clothes at the head of the city jumped up sharply, and their tired faces were full of monstrous battle intent.

"Brothers! Hold on, our reinforcements are coming, even if our masters die here, the major general will definitely kill ten times and a hundred times the dog Tartar to avenge us! Han Bianwai raised the war knife in his hand and walked around the city wall, shouting to boost morale.

"I'm the Red Flame Army!"

"Rock solid!"

"Hold on!" ……

The roars of countless soldiers, like the roar of a fierce tiger, swept through the entire city, without cowardice, complaint, or remorse, but only a strong murderous intent towards the Tartars and incomparable pride in themselves.

"Qi Lao Liu! How many shells are left? Du Kun asked one of the armor commanders of the artillery battalion, who was tired at this time, and his walk was so shaky that a gust of wind could blow him away.

"General, there can be another round of artillery bombardment, and then we will go to the city and fight the Tartars!" Staggering forward, Qi Lao Liu said after saluting Du Kun meticulously.

In the past few days, the artillery unit can be said to be the most fortunate unit, although they do not need to go into battle to fight. However, it is necessary to continuously support their own battles with artillery fire, and sometimes even brave the dense arrows of the Tartars, erect tiger squat cannons above the city head, and bombard the dense army under the Tartar city walls.

There were many artillery soldiers who were shot through the eyes by Tartar arrows when they were setting up tiger squatting cannons, and they died on the spot and fell to the city. More soldiers, after the middle, chose to take the initiative to fall under the city, igniting the 10,000 enemies bound to their bodies and dying together with the Tartar soldiers!

The fierce quality of the dangerous mountain army completely shocked the Tatar soldiers who were besieging the city, and they did not expect that the Han people of the Southern Dynasty, who were once weak in their eyes, would be so fierce and brave, even more fierce than a Mongolian warrior.

"If we can't capture this city today, we can only withdraw our troops, and you will personally bring people to Ben Khan in Subutai!" If you can't take the city, you can't kill it! From afar, I stared at Tongliao Fort and gritted his teeth.

At the same time, I gathered thousands of guards in the middle as a battle liner, and all those who cowered and failed to attack the city were killed.

Under such a brutal threat from their own people, the 10,000 Mongol soldiers in charge of the siege burst out with great courage: they took off their armor one by one, drank spirits, stared at blood-red eyes, and frantically whipped their horses under their crotches and rushed to Tongliao Fort.

Seeing this scene, Han Bianwai immediately ordered an artillery bombardment, and the last batch of artillery and divine fire flying crows drew a beautiful arc in the sky, and fell into the dense crowd like Mongolian iron riders and ants!

At this time, the Mongol iron cavalry also fell into a state of madness, completely ignoring the explosions around them and the screams of their companions when they were hit, just staring at the approaching city wall and whipping their horses.

When they approached the city wall, these skilled Mongol horsemen quickly pulled the reins of their horses, and as soon as the horses turned, they rolled off their horses, and fell down from the city.

Then they would quickly grab their bows and arrows and suppress the defenders at the head of the city, waiting for the infantry behind them to follow with a large number of rudimentary ladders.

"Hehe, Kunzi and Feizi, it seems that our brothers are going to sacrifice their lives for the country today! With two brothers as companions, I am not alone on the Huangquan Road! The soldiers of the Dangerous Mountain Army, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to kill the Tartars with you! Haha Seeing that his gunpowder and cannonballs had been exhausted, Han Bianwai walked up to the city with a smile, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and shouted loudly.

"Swear to follow the major general!" The soldiers of the Dangerous Mountain Army who were still alive showed a sad smile on their faces, and shouted with a wild laugh one by one.

"General! Even if I die, I will go down to the eighteenth floor of the underworld, and I will still be your Yin soldier and ghost general! At this time, Qi Lao Liu suddenly ran to the top of the city, shouted in the direction of the dangerous mountain, and then ignited the ten thousand enemies on his body, and jumped off the city without hesitation.

"Boom!" There was a loud explosion, and the entire Tongliao Fort was shaken, and the Mongolian army under the city wall was blown up to the flesh and blood.

But this was only a temporary victory, and it could be clearly seen outside the Han Border that Tongliao Fort had been surrounded by tens of thousands of Tartar troops, and it was only a matter of time before the city was broken.

"Hehe, who's a good head?" With a helpless smile, Han Bianwai was about to commit suicide, and at this moment:

"My Liaodong Iron Horse is invincible!"

"Save my robe! Kill all the Mongolian Tatars! ”

"Swear to me!"

In the wilderness in the distance, there was a thunderous roar, and a furious black dragon roared and rushed towards this side, and no one could stop it everywhere it went—the main force of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry led by Li Rusong and Li Chengliang converged to kill!

Thousands of Liaodong iron horsemen roared and waved the weapons in their hands like furious black dragons, and drove towards them.

They did not dodge the arrows fired by the Mongols, but kept their heads down and charged wildly with a roar. Eyes staring at the center of the Mongolian iron cavalry, the handsome banner of my answer, swear to destroy my answer!

"I answer, Li Rusong is here, take your life!" Li Rusong took the lead, pointed the saber in his hand at me, and roared furiously.

Thousands of Liaodong iron cavalry followed closely behind, and the defense of the Mongolian iron cavalry was like paper paste, and there was no way to stop their progress. It could only be blocked slightly, and it was quickly dispersed by the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, and countless Mongolian Iron Knights were cut off their horses and trampled into pulp by the horse's hooves that followed.

"Genghis Khan, why did your soul choose to possess the barbarian of the Southern Dynasty at this moment?" Seeing this scene, I replied that I would definitely lose, and I couldn't help muttering to myself.

At the moment of the decisive battle, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry will win!