Blocks of rocks and ice fell down the battlements, and more of the ladders under the city were not afraid of death, and the widows climbed up the ladders, and in a moment, the ladders were like sugar cubes stained with ants, and the boulders that fell down from the city rolled down the ladders, and immediately smashed down a piece of people.

It was not them who were most in danger, but the Japanese people on the escalators under the city, some of whom had their heads hit by stones. There are people who have been shot by arrows, but they just don't die. They will also use their shoulders to resist the ladder fiercely, so that more people can climb along the ladder.

"Fight back with all their might, and go down Jie Shu seems to be taken aback by these Japanese people, the Manchu people are indeed very brave, but this kind of bravery is the anger that bursts out when the strong fight, and these Japanese people, knowing that they are still able to move forward bravely, this kind of bravery, can already be described as crazy.

"The archer draws his sword." Jieshu issued another order, I am afraid that the white-knuckle battle is about to begin, and the Qing soldiers on the city wall must be prepared to drive down all the Japanese people who climb the city wall, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Brush...... A long knife with a cold handle was pulled out, held in the hands of the Qing soldiers, they were somewhat nervous, and their eyes exuded dazedness, after all, most of the people here may have learned to ride and shoot, or they may have been brave and ruthless, but they have not really experienced the battlefield, many people are even frightened by the posture in front of them, in Liaodong, where ice and snow are mixed, someone holds the hand of the knife and pinches a cold sweat.

The Japanese people continued to climb upward, maybe in the next moment, a boulder rolled down and could smash their heads at any time, but no one retreated, they fought for the future They were originally in hell, even if they died, it was just a change of hell, and if he could get to the city, then his fate could be changed, at least they could taste fragrant rice every day, and more importantly, if anyone retreated, even if they escaped, after going back, According to the rules set by Tokugawa Tsunyoshi, they don't want to live. They have no way out but to move forward.

At this time, when many Japanese people went up to the cloud ladder basin, a pot of burned hot oil was also poured down. Some of them were climbing the ladder with their heads up, and they were poured hot oil on their faces head-on. Immediately, there was a terrible smell like barbecue. Falling with a call sign, he will even smash his companions behind him

But all of them seemed to be unable to shake the ** ladder of those Japanese attackers and fell, and there would be dozens of Japanese people below who immediately ignored each other's arrows and stones, and struggled to lift it up again. The Japanese on the ladder have been knocked down, and there will be more Japanese people below who will still climb up again regardless of life or death

Even the Chahars and Han Chinese, who were supervising the war in the rear, couldn't help but secretly say that they were definitely not a group of warriors, and they thought in their hearts that they were a group of madmen, a group of wild beasts.

Under the fierce attack of the Japanese people. Finally, some Japanese people successfully climbed the city wall. Countless swords have already been prepared on the walls of the Waren Land

First. The second. Third ...... One by one, the Japanese had just jumped onto the city wall. Immediately the human soldiers will be torn apart by their swords. Or be pierced with a dozen bloody holes. But even if the Japanese are desperate. He will also rush to the front with all his might, and the sword is dense and he is afraid that he will use his own corpse to weigh it.

You should also try to keep the Qing defenders out of the way, even a little distance, so that when you come up to the ground, you can relieve a little pressure

Finally. The defenders began to suffer casualties

Some lucky Japanese people took possession of a corner of the city wall. Form a small circle. On a narrow underground road. With the Qing army began to white-sword. Behind them. More and more Japanese began to pour in. began to pour the blood on the ground, and the gap kept widening. Squeeze the space of the Qing army.

Jieshu half-closed his eyes. Stand on the tower. He was surrounded by a group of eager generals. At this time. Jie Shu breathed a sigh of relief. for he saw that though the Japanese were fierce. However, the skills and experience of the combat ground are really inferior. These people are just as they behave. You can attack like a beast. But they didn't seem to have experienced much of a battle. Even a simple knife grip action. are not very prescriptive. He waved his hand solemnly. He whispered an order to one of the leaders: "Take your subordinates and drive these Japanese people down." ”

"Wow." Zuo Ling hit a thousand. Immediately give Goshha a look to the side of him. Nagoshha immediately gave the order and went.

Many sections of the city wall have fallen into white-knuckle battles, swords and sword shadows, accompanied by wails and groaning roars, many people fell, more people crowded up, but after a trumpet, the Qing soldiers surrounding the Japanese began to gradually retreat a little, and a team of fully armored and spear-mounted columns swept over, these people are the remaining elite of the Ruijian Battalion and the Xiaocai Battalion, compared to those Manchurians who have not experienced the battle formation at all, this is the elite of the elite......

Under the castle, seeing that groups of Japanese people had already climbed the city wall, Tokugawa Tsunayoshi had excitedly given the order, and the 50,000 Japanese who had already prepared for it let out a shocking roar and rushed to the city.

A steady stream of Japanese people wave after wave like a tide towards Shengjing City, this momentum, so that the Qing army on the city wall can not help but chill, this is not that they are afraid, but the enemy is too much, wave after wave, the corpses of the city wall, under the city, there is a continuous flow of Japanese people stepping on

The corpse rushed over.

The elite Qing soldiers quickly swept away the Japanese people who climbed the city wall, they held spears, and rushed directly across the row, where they passed, any Japanese people who seemed to resist stubbornly with short soldiers were directly stabbed to death by the side of the city road, but soon, the Manchurians found that these Japanese people were completely invincible, a group of people lay down, and more people climbed the city wall along the ladder. Because there were Japanese people who climbed the city wall, the Qing soldiers on the city wall could not shoot at the swarming Japanese people under the city, and the resistance of the Japanese people under the city was much smaller than those pioneers, so they could continue to run to the city, climb the ladder, and climb the city wall to support the Japanese people on the city wall.

Jie Shu only started to rush at this time, pulled out the long knife on his waist, and kept shouting that the generals would lead people to plug the gap and squeeze the space for the widows.

The siege lasted until the evening, at this time the sky suddenly fell goose feathers and heavy snow, in the fierce battle, the first artillery bombardment of the coalition army prevailed, the Qing army could not help but fall, and then the Japanese began to attack the city, the Qing army stood on the city wall and shot down a large piece, and so the Japanese people boarded the city wall The Qing army still had a great advantage on the city wall, but as time gradually passed, the tired Japanese people were divided into several batches of continuous reinforcements, and a steady stream of new forces continued to crowd the city wall, and the number of the Qing army was obviously too low, Although the casualties were far lower than those of the coalition army, the coalition army had hundreds of thousands of reserves to replenish at any time, and the cavalry of Lianchahar had not yet been dispatched, and over time, the city wall road that was nearly ten miles long had been flooded with Japanese people, and the Qing army, which had to retreat to the nearby streets and alleys, in anticipation of stubborn resistance, Jieshu quickly withdrew from the battle under the support of a group of Goshha.

The Japanese who occupied the city wall were quickly dispersed, and some of them advanced towards the streets and alleys, while the Manchu people who surrounded and suppressed the stubborn resistance, and some of the Japanese launched one charge after another against the Qing soldiers who had no time to retreat and were guarding near the city gate.

Finally, the heavy Shengjing East Gate slowly opened, and for its sake to know how many Japanese people had shed blood, and how many people had turned into frozen corpses.

The Chahar cavalry began to form a formation, Ezhe Khan came to the head of the team with his sabre and his horse, and the cavalry behind him quietly calmed the throbbing horses, and everything seemed to be in order, because everyone understood that the next moment, it was their time to appear.

Ezhe Khan's voice was hoarse with excitement: "Warriors, the Chahars have returned. ”

The Chahar cavalry shouted back, yes, they are back, the once kingly tribe of the steppe, the guards of the Khan's palace have finally returned after suffering unprecedented humiliation during the time of Lin Dan Khan.

"Kill." The scimitar of the forehead sweat pointed forward, and first the horse began to speed up, and a thunderous cry broke out behind him, and then, the horse's hooves began to clatter, more and more, more and more, the earth trembled, and there were only countless sounds of horses' hooves trampling the earth in their eardrums.

The Chaha soldiers converged into a torrent, and then towards the gate opening, and after gradually accelerating, finally issued a final charge......

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Jieshu returned to his mansion, the fourth Goshha was guarded outside the hall with a dead face, and in the distance there were bursts of shouts and killings and the thunder of horses' hooves in the east, and in the nearby streets, bursts of wails were also heard, but this mansion was quiet.

Immediately afterwards, one by one the Qing soldiers with hurried expressions entered the mansion, walked into the main hall where Jieshu was located, and passed in a battle report not far away.

"Report, lord, the Chahar cavalry has rushed into the city, and the co-leader Sotur led the team to resist desperately in Yongzheng Lane, and Lord Etur asked for reinforcements."

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"Report, the Japanese occupied Huanggu Lane, and Alhatu was killed in battle."

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"Report, Lord Baksh has fled with his men."

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"Report." This time, Goshha's voice trembling when he reported the battle situation, and his eyes were full of fear: "A group of Japanese people have occupied the Zhaoling Great Monument Tower and are rushing to Longenmen, General Zhaoling can't resist it, and beg the prince to lead troops to reinforce it." Seeing that Jieshu was still indifferent, Goshha couldn't help but hiss and begged bitterly: "Lord, the mausoleum of Emperor Taizong must not fall into the hands of thieves, please send troops." ”

Jie Shu's fingers pinched the handle of the Limu Taishi chair fiercely, and Mu Ran's expression couldn't help but show a sneer: "Send troops? Where are the soldiers? After the end of Shengjing, the community can't be preserved, can it be left alone to protect the Zhaoling? Retreat, you don't have to report it. ”

If it is in normal times, Jieshu said this sentence is simply a sentence of heart, Zhaoling is the mausoleum of Huang Taiji and Empress Xiaoduanwen, near Zhaoling, there is also the Fuling of Taizu Nurhachi, as a descendant of Nurhachi and Huang Taiji, he doesn't care about the mausoleum of the first emperor, if it is listened to, even if it is a captivity, it is still light, whether he is a close relative of the golden belt, or a dignified prince, even if it is beheaded to show the public. But at this moment, I'm afraid no one will hold him accountable anymore.

Na Goshha retreated with red eyes, while Jie Shu was still sitting on the Taishi chair, his thoughts had already drifted out of this chaotic Shengjing City, floating out of this tragic battlefield, and nothing seemed to matter in front of him anymore. In fact, this is a normal thing, he was ordered to guard Liaodong and take charge of the elite of the five battalions, and now the five battalions have lost one

Beijing is lost, the whole Liaodong is also in a stormy situation, Taizu Taizong's temple can not protect the foundation of people fell into the hands of thieves, hundreds of thousands of Manchu people were buried by him, at this moment, he has absolutely no way to live, even if he is now given a fast horse loyal and brave dead soldiers, protect him out of the city to go day and night, escape to Shanhaiguan, escape into the pass, he is also a dead end, and stay here? If he stays here, he will be captured by the coalition forces, and neither the Chahars, the Japanese nor the Han will let them continue to live, but they will only have to go through some humiliation and torture before they die.

In this case, Jie Shu can't save him from a dead end, and miracles will not appear, knowing that he is going to die, who will pay attention to those things outside his body? No matter how small the family is, what the temple is just a floating cloud.

Jie Shu's eyes finally fell on the red pill in the box on the table next to him, the bright red red pill was very charming, as if beckoning to him, he seemed to have made up his mind, and finally reached out and pinched the red pill between his fingers, as early as a month ago, Jie Shu, who knew that something was wrong, was already ready, and swallowing this red pill was probably the best ending for him, pinching the red pill's index finger and thumb trembled a little, and then, Jie Shu's mouth opened slightly, as if he was afraid that he couldn't make up his mind, and quickly stuffed the red pill into his mouth, and then, He drank a glass of ** on the table that had already cooled.

After everything was finished, Jie Shu's expression became relaxed, his fingers leaned on the table, and gently knocked the beat, his mind was chaotic at first, and then gradually refreshed, he suddenly remembered a sentence in the play, and couldn't help but raise his throat, he was originally a drama lover, when the situation was not so bad, this once merry prince didn't know how many troupes he raised, that very familiar melody gradually came out of his mouth, and his fingers beat on the table with the beat, and the joke was euphemistic, With a hint of desolation, but also with a little sadness......

"I have seen that the Jinling Yushu warbler is dawning, and the flowers of Qinhuai Water Pavilion are blooming early, who knows that it is easy to see him rise to the Zhu Building, see him feast guests, and see his building collapse. This green and green tile pile, I have slept in the wind and sleep, and I have seen the rise and fall of fifty years. That Wuyi Lane, not surnamed Wang; Mochou Lake, ghosts cry at night; Phoenix Terrace, perched ~ Bird Mountain dream is the truest, and it is difficult to lose the old realm. I don't believe in this map, change the draft, recite a set of 'mourning Jiangnan', and sing it with a sad voice to the old ............"

This was originally a poem by Kong Shangren at the end of the Ming Dynasty, a tragic song mourning the pain of the country, and now it is sung by Prince Jie Shu of Prince Kang in Kun dialect, which is really indescribably sad, but what he wants to mourn is probably not Jiangnan, but Liaodong.

"Let me note here, "Mourning Jiangnan" was written in the 38th year of Kangxi, and this word did not appear in this history when it was put into the book, but I think this word is too much to meet the occasion, take it out and sing it to Old Man Jie, so that he can also experience the pain of losing the country, uh, everyone, just treat this bugg as a fart, just let it go.

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The Goshha guarding in the hall were first frightened by the sound of various fights coming from all sides, and at this moment, there was a sudden burst of Prince Kang's Kun dialect in the hall, the Kun dialect words were sad, and the song was euphemistic, which made the Goshha people flustered, but the prince had already ordered that no one should disturb, yes, although the fall of Shengjing City was imminent, and the thief army could come at any time, but no one left, and no one went in to disturb, these Goshha were originally the house slaves of the Kang Qin Palace, and the master took office in Liaodong, They became their own soldiers, and therefore they were loyal to Jieshu, and none of them dared to disobey him.

But then, the sound of the song suddenly stopped, and then, there was no sound in the hall, dozens of Goshha did not care at first, but after a while, there was still no movement in it, at this time, a leader was covered with blood and led a team of soldiers into the mansion, and his voice came from afar: "Lord, go out of the city with the last general, the north gate has not been taken by the thieves, please prepare quickly, the thieves are about to attack here." ”

There's still movement......

Na Zuo had dismounted, and with a group of defeated soldiers, he whispered a few words to a few Prince Kang Goshha, who stood silently to the side and got out of the way, they did not dare to disobey the master's order, but they acquiesced in this Zuo leader to see the sobriety inside.

The leader had pushed open the crack of the door very quickly, and when he was about to step into the threshold, he immediately let out a burst of exclamation......

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I think this chapter is very well written.,Maybe everyone looks a little stuffy.,At least the character of Jieshu is a thorough explanation.,I went to take wedding photos this afternoon.,Well,Wearing Hanfu in the big winter in a room with an air conditioner broken put dozens of poss.,I have to say,I'm cold to death.,I'm still snorting and playing.,The little brother got married on the 30th of this month.,There's a lot to be busy with.,But I promise that at least 5,000 words a day will not be changed.,Duan more is a small **.。 Convenient for next visit