The suspension bridge at the south gate of Toyosu Castle was lowered, and the city gate slowly opened, revealing the dark city gate corridor inside.

Lian Bo, the guard of the south gate, looked at the defeated soldiers of Shengzhou who slowly entered the south gate, and gradually frowned, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy...... Well, these defeated soldiers seem to be too quiet, and from beginning to end, there are no words, like a bow overgrown......

Just thinking like this, suddenly, the exclamation of the soldiers under his command came to his ears, "Prairie barbarian, steppe barbarian......"

Lian Bo looked up from the righteous fiercely, the smoke and dust in the east were loud, and the sound of horses' hooves seemed to suddenly reach his ears, but Lian Bo had been in battle for a long time, and he was not alarmed, the so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, although the sound of horses' hooves was dense like the drumbeat of war drums, and it could be heard that the cavalry who came was not 12,000, but looking at the smoke and dust, it was far away.

"Let them shut up for me, mess with our army's heart, do you want to lose your head, it's still far away, what are you panicking, hurry up and let them enter the city as much as possible, why are they so slow......"

Before the words were finished, the screams under the city came one after another, Lian Bo Congyi was stunned, and then his face changed suddenly, turned around suddenly, pushed away the guards around him, and ran towards the stairway of the city wall, roaring angrily as he ran: "Come with me, quickly close the city gate, these rabbit cubs from Shengzhou are actually the opposite...... Quick, hurry up and report to the general, this dog thing of Malo Wynn has descended the barbarians of the grassland......"

No matter how fast he reacted at this time, the city gate didn't even think about closing, even if it was a drawbridge, it was pressed by the people. Can't get up.

Between the city gates and corridors. The defeated army of Shengzhou was led by Maro Wynne. Suddenly, the hideousness was revealed, and they all drew the steel knives at their waists, cut down the defenseless Fengzhou guards guarding the city gate to the ground, and firmly guarded the city gate.

"Leave two hundred behind, and the rest will come with me."

Malo Wynne casually cut off half of the head of a panicked pawn and yelled. Now that he has already started, there is no room for mercy, the soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and he has been fighting for many years, how could he not understand this truth, on the battlefield, the slightest hesitation will put himself and others in a situation from which he will never recover.

Since he has surrendered, the Ma Luo clan has also descended, if he can't do everything to capture Linzhou. None of the descendants of the Ma Luo clan in the territory of Western Xia will survive.

A trace of shame in the rebellion, at the moment of seeing blood. has already been thrown out of the clouds by him.

Led the troops to disperse near the city gate, and at first sight, the defenders who were at a loss for what to do, Ma Luo Huaien did not care about anything else, immediately turned over and dismounted, and led people to seal the two city wall ladders near the city.

At this time, the Western Xia defenders guarding the city wall had already poured down from the ladder under the leadership of Lian Bo Congyi.

Suddenly, it was a combination of swords and guns, shouting and killing.

The defenders wanted to go down the ladder and seize the city gate, but the Shengzhou troops were desperately blocking for the sake of the families of Shengzhou City.

Before today, the soldiers who could also be called comrades in the army were crowded together at the entrance of the ladder, and you came and went, slashing and killing.

Every moment, someone fell to the ground, and every moment, blood flowed out.

The sound of knives and guns penetrating the flesh was dense, dull and terrifying, and the terrible screams were endless, and soon, near the city gate, it was filled with a bloody atmosphere, and it was still gradually becoming thicker.

The sound of horses' hooves outside the city was rolling like rolling thunder, becoming clearer and clearer, and the ground of the city wall had begun to tremble.

Lian Bo is righteous, and he is already crazy, but the front is crowded, no matter how angry he is, he can only follow the surrounding soldiers forward.

The archers who had already been prepared at the head of the city had already turned their direction at this time, the bowstrings were ringing, the arrows were flying sideways, and the Shengzhou troops were immediately planted on the ground in pieces, and the screams resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Soon, there was a reaction in the city, and a group of soldiers and horses who were supposed to rotate to defend the city began to appear in view, and other stairways on the city wall were also pouring down soldiers.

The Shengzhou troops soon couldn't support it, leaving behind a corpse that was slowly pressed back to the city gate.

Ma Luo Huaien, who was wiped with a mouthful of blood on his face by an arrow and left blood dripping down, shouted loudly, "Hold here, guard here, think about our wives and children, but they are all in Shengzhou......"

Needless to say, just this one sentence is enough to make the remnants of the victorious state surrenderers fight to the death.

Although the city gate is wide, it does not allow too many people to enter, and when someone lives here, hundreds of people are enough to support it.

"Rush up, rush up, kill them, kill them."

"Take back the city gates, hurry, hurry, ......"

Under the hoarse urging of the defender generals, the city gate corridor, which was already with a little gloomy atmosphere, instantly turned into hell, and the defenders rushed in one after another, but they were blocked by the Shengzhou troops who aroused their will to die, and the city gate corridor became crowded and abnormal in an instant.

Rows of soldiers fell, rows of people continued to step forward, corpses were accumulating, blood was flowing, for both soldiers, the process seemed to become extremely long, every moment, there was a loss of life, every moment, a large amount of blood sprayed out......

The corpses became more and more numerous, and the ground began to become extremely muddy, red blood, mixed with stumps and severed arms, and disgusting internal organs, making the place extremely terrifying.

In such a place, trampling on the corpses of comrades or enemies, lying with warm blood, soldiers on both sides are fighting selflessly......

Time flowed slowly, when Ma Luo Huaien personally stepped forward, was stabbed several times, was desperately snatched back by the guards, pressed on the corner of the city gate, a thousand Shengzhou surrendered troops, there was not much left, and the defenders would be able to recapture the city gate immediately.

The deafening sound of horses' hooves finally approached, and when the first steppe warrior, despite the rain of arrows at the head of the city, stepped on the suspension bridge and shot the first arrow, the loss of the south gate was inevitable.

Subsequently, putting aside the bow and arrow, the steppe warrior who pulled out the scimitar in his hand, let out a beast-like howl, and crashed into the crowd in the city gate, whether it was the Shengzhou surrender army or the Fengzhou defenders in front, the bones and tendons were broken, and they were thrown backwards, and the knight on the horse, waiting for the scarlet eyes, waved the scimitar in his hand, and cut off the head of a Western Xia soldier.

And then came the steppe cavalry, like a flood that burst the embankment, and the prancing horses swarmed in from the city gates.

Couldn't stop it at all, the war horses that came wildly knocked out the Xixia soldiers gathered in the city gate and corridor like toys, and the scimitar flashed, bringing out a puff of blood, and the iron hooves stepped down, often with the sound of broken tendons.

The Xixia soldiers in the Yongdao were almost instantly overwhelmed by the grassland cavalry that poured in, and one by one the grassland soldiers came out on horseback, and one by one they were killed and fell to the ground by the Xixia soldiers gathered here, swords and guns were all down, and in an instant, the people and horses were drenched in blood, almost as if they had been divided.

But this is to no avail, no matter how Lian Bo Congyi gathers the defenders, wants to hold here, and how he arranges the troops to enhance the thickness of the military array, it is too late to wait for the soldiers and horses from other directions to come.

More and more steppe cavalry poured out of the city gate, stepping on the corpses in front of them, relying on their horses, crashing headlong into the gradually forming military formation of the defenders, allowing their bodies to be pierced by spears and chopped by steel knives, and a few figures to fly out, and to open a gap in the seemingly well-organized military formation.

The Xixia people did not allow the Xixia to block it at all, and the steppe warriors behind them fought through the gap, as more and more cavalry galloped out of the road.

After a moment of hastily laid down the military formation of the Tanguts, it became fragmented......

Then, there was a one-sided massacre, a large group of steppe cavalry entered the city from the city gate, and began to chase the dead to the north, killing the Western Xia defenders in all directions, and the corpses were everywhere.

Subsequently, a group of steppe cavalry relied on their skillful horsemanship, and the horses went up the ladder of the city wall, from here they killed the city wall, rode back and forth, and knocked down the city wall or cut down the city wall to the ground.

By the time Ruur Abba led all his troops into the city, the walls of the southern city had been occupied by the soldiers under his command, and there were corpses left by the Tanguts everywhere, traces of fierce battles everywhere, and the smell of blood lingered here for a long time.

The remnants of the defenders of the southern city of Western Xia have retreated to the streets and alleys of the city, and according to the previous plan, Ruur Abba began to gather his men and horses, and did not intend to take the opportunity to occupy the other city gates, but stuck here, waiting for the arrival of the Li Punishment Department.

Covered in blood, Malo Wynn was carried in front of Ruul Abba, and Maro Wynn was not lightly injured, and the skin and flesh on his body were rolled up, although he did some bandaging, but he was still soaked in red blood.

He looked at Ruur Abba, and said in a hoarse voice: "Maro Wynne's promise to Raoul Khan has been fulfilled, but what about his?" ”

Ruur Abba showed admiration in his eyes, and laughed: "I didn't expect that there are heroes like generals in the Western Xia people, don't worry, Raoul Khan's words are more valuable than gold, the general has made great achievements in this battle, I will ask Yu Ural Khan to give Shengzhou to the general as the general's fief, of course, that must be agreed by the messenger of the gods, but I think that if the general can offer his loyalty, this request is not difficult to achieve......"

"The general doesn't need to say anything, rest assured, a hero like you, your Great Khan does not deserve it, and the Ural Khan will not be disadvantaged to anyone who has made war exploits, no matter what tribe he is from......"

(Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for praise, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, for many people, this is a good day for reunion, but for the tragic A Cao, he was told that he had to be on duty, what kind of sad life is this...... (To be continued......)

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