The first wave of the Liao army was actually very little left, but the losses of the musketeers were also very large, and the musketeers had no armor, not even leather armor like crossbowmen, in order to carry more ammunition and dry food.

In such a densely populated hand-to-hand battlefield, it is difficult for both the Ming army and the Liao army to kill the opponent with one blow. There is often a dying moment, and this is the dying time, which is enough for the Ming soldiers to detonate the grenades on their bodies.

The soldiers of the two armies outside the West Gate fell into a kind of hysterical madness, and I can only live if you die.

It is hard to imagine that when a soldier whose entire right arm was cut off by the Liao army, he ignored the blood gushing out of the severed arm, and did not even feel the pain, and pounced on the Liao soldier who cut him and pulled the detonating grenade.

The war in which the three emperors personally participated was bound to be a tragic war. And a small city in Qianzhou, today there are three emperors personally supervising the battle, and this battle will be the most tragic in the war.

Qianzhou, this small city, will also be famous all over the world.

The war does not stop temporarily because of the tragedy, and the scenes of flesh and blood continue. When the second wave of 30,000 Liao cavalry rushed behind the musketeers, the battle was doomed.

The musketeers seemed to know the outcome they had already guessed, and they didn't even look back, and attacked the first wave of the Liao army one after another, as if they had a common hatred with the first wave of the Liao army. But Baili Wuji knew that this was the soldiers saying goodbye to him, telling themselves that each of them was dying in front of their own king.

The intervention of the second wave of the Liao army accelerated the course of the battle outside the West Gate, and a large number of musketeers died silently under the scimitars of the Liao cavalry.

Time froze in this moment.

The musketeers at the forefront of the first wave of Liao assault finally broke through the Liao army's human wall. Rushing to the battlement, they shouted to the battlement, "Shoot." Shoot, ah....... ”

Many people were slashed to the ground by the incoming Liao army because they were concentrating on shouting.

Countless pairs of eyes within the city walls looked at Baili Wuji, waiting for his decision.

Baili Wuji is still standing. The expression did not move at all, as if it was a stone tablet that had been stiffened for countless years. No one knew that countless thoughts were surging in his heart, and at this moment, he really didn't know whether what he was doing was right or wrong. I can't tell whether I'm a human or a devil.

Under the guise of reunification, he instigated countless people to get involved in this war, and countless lives were killed in this war. Could it be that this is what I want and think? What to expect?

None of the soldiers outside who have fallen into death hope to live, but just such a wall apart is life and death. What can you give them? Mourning or mourning? People are dead. Does any of this still make sense?

At this critical juncture. Baili Wuji, who was in charge of giving orders, hesitated, which made Chai Rong on the side anxious, and the scene of the musketeers in the wall eagerly begging outside the buttress to shoot made Chai Rong instantly understand Baili Wuji's intentions. Baili Wuji wants to exchange 10,000 musketeers for 60,000 Liao cavalry, this hand is a big gamble, so ruthless.

Chai Rong's heart swelled with complicated feelings, he admired the decisiveness of his eldest brother, but also faintly had a hint of fear. Today's bureau, if it is replaced by him Chai Rong. He would never be able to watch 10,000 elites disappear in front of his eyes, he would rather fight with them than die.

But now Chai Rong sees that the situation is urgent, and if he doesn't give an order, it will be too late when the Liao cavalry retreats. But Baili Wuji still didn't react at all, standing still like a stone statue.

Chai Rong hurriedly stepped forward, shook Baili Wuji, and urged: "Brother, what if you don't shoot at this time?" ”

Seeing that Chai Rong had made a shield, the generals of the Ming army who were waiting around stepped forward and knelt down and pleaded: "I respectfully ask the emperor to give an order." ”

But Baili Wuji still didn't react, Chai Rong strangely approached to take a look, Baili Wuji's eyes were straight, they didn't look like the eyes of a living person, Chai Rong was cold, pointed to the Ming army general beside Baili Wuji and shouted: "You and everyone, all dodge aside." ”

The generals of the Ming army were stunned when they heard this, but they didn't hear Baili Wuji stop it, thinking that the emperor had acquiesced, so they began to move left and right.

Chai Rong stepped forward, picked up his right arm, and slapped it vigorously.

A crisp hit sounded with a "pop".

Not only were the guards around Chai Rong stupid, but even the guards who were unscrupulous were also stupid, and the generals of the Ming army on both sides were even more confused and stunned on the spot.

But then, loud shouts rang out, and countless Ming soldiers rushed in, separating Chai Rong and his guards from Baili Wuji, and surrounding them. The emperor was slapped in front of so many Ming army soldiers, and no one could stand this kind of shame.

Seeing that the external enemy is still there, the internal commotion is about to rise. Baili Wuji was slapped by Chai Rong, and his throat let out a "grunt...... grunt", and then, he opened his mouth violently, and squirted out a large mouthful of dark red blood with a "wow......

It turned out that Baili Wuji was scorched in his heart, suffering from gains and losses, and forced himself to turn his back on his breath, but fortunately, Chai Rong found it in time, slapped it awake, and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood that was stuck in his heart, before he gasped.

A mouthful of dirty blood spit out, Baili Wuji was already conscious, but he was unable to speak, he bent over, pressed his right hand to his chest, turned his face, slowly stretched out his left hand and shook it gently.

The soldiers of the Ming army had just dispersed from Chai Rong and the others, but the hostility in their eyes had not been eliminated.

Chai Rong saw that Baili Wuji was sober, and he didn't explain the reason, so he hurriedly said to Baili Wuji: "Brother, quickly order to shoot, otherwise, as soon as the Liao cavalry retreats, these 10,000 musketeers will ......die in vain." ”

Baili Wuji was shocked suddenly, it was because of these 10,000 lives that he drilled the tip of the horns, and at this time, when he heard Chai Rong's persuasion, he hurriedly went to the buttress and looked out.

There are very few musketeers left in the resistance, and most of the Liao army is picking up the relics and muskets of the Ming army, and they will make up for the Ming soldiers who are not dead.

The sight was terrible, and the musketeers who were still resisting, still shouting indistinctly, "Shoot...... Shoot. "They don't understand, why didn't the emperor give the order to shoot, did they die in vain?

Baili Wuji turned around and ordered: "Except for artillery, all muskets are fired in a salvo, and as long as one Liao cavalry is still standing, the shooting must not stop." ”

After this order was given, the speed of execution was undoubtedly the fastest, and the musketeers of the Ming army were already ready for the first shot, and even the objects were chosen. (To be continued......)