Chapter 19: A Dilemma of Life and Death

"Ke Yinzhi, Ke Yinzhi!"

Just when Ke Yinzhi was still thinking about how to solve the dilemma in front of him. Jin Quanquan's son, Peng Hongji's daughter, rushed over crying, and several people couldn't stop him. It's not good to make a dead hand, so I can only watch these two second ancestors run in front of Ke Yinzhi.

"Why don't you go to the ancestral hall yet?" Ke Yinzhi was also a little annoyed, in the past she still had the mind to be perfunctory, but today she didn't have the idea of saying a word more. Are you blind? Don't you see what's going on now, do you?

"Boom!" This time the Dutch switched to a flowering projectile, which had a slightly shorter range, and landed under the wall, and the ground shook with it.

"Ke Yinzhi, open the West Gate for us, we want to go out!" Although Jin Quanquan's son spoke in a commanding tone, he could still be a little polite.

"Ke Yinzhi, you are a mourning star. When you weren't an elder, we weren't on good terms with the Dutch! You die, you die, the Dutchman is gone!"

"Ahh

Peng Hongji's daughter was talking, when a cannonball fell again, and the frightened eldest lady went directly into the arms of Elder Jin's son, Jin Fayou. Seeing this scene, Ke Yinzhi was a little speechless. If she didn't want to leave a bad reputation in front of the whole clan after tomorrow, she would have wanted to send these two young masters and aunts and grandmothers out directly.

"If you still want to see your father alive, get back to the ancestral hall for me!" Ke Yinzhi didn't have the heart to talk nonsense. Some wounded soldiers and elderly people who can still walk have gathered one after another, and this is her focus.

"Ke Yinzhi, I'm giving you face." Before the eldest young master could speak, Peng Hongji's daughter tore and rushed over. Ke Yinzhi can't figure out this person's brain circuits anymore, and he doesn't look at what time it is, why do he still think that he is playing at home. She wasn't used to it, so she dodged out of the way, and then kicked him down the wall with one kick.

"Leave her alone, the wall will fall and crush the ball in a moment!" She shouted.

"Anyway, after a while, the city will be broken, and everyone will not survive, so you will die first and be reincarnated first." She now has a head ten years old, and she doesn't have any weapons to fight back, so she can only watch the other party blow up the wall. At this time, he who still came out to do it, that is, to seek death.

"Ke Yinzhi, then what are you waiting for now, hurry up and organize everyone to escape for their lives." Blonde shouted at her.

"Where to run, you can run, how can you run with these old people and these dolls? If you want to go, no one will stop you!"

"Brother Fa, they don't leave, let's go!"

Seeing that the eldest lady ran over again and dragged the blonde hair to leave, Ke Yinzhi sneered and said:

"Don't blame me for not warning you, there are people attacking the city here, and you think there are no Dutch waiting for you behind."

You can't go, Ke Yinzhi knows very well that if it were herself, she would do the same. There are only two entrances and exits to the ancestral house wall of Fumen, and the other party will never let go of one and let them escape.

"Uncle Wu, you go to the dock and plead with the people of the Four Seas Fleet, to see if you can lend a helping hand for the sake of everyone being Han."

….

Ke Yinzhi said that at this time, he was not particularly confident in his heart, and they did a little bad in the foot of the mountain. At that time, if you could be more open-minded and defend the city at the foot of the mountain with the people from all over the world, the situation may not be so bad.

However, this is the style of Fumen.

Logically speaking, there are no less than 100,000 Han Chinese living in Sumatra. But that's it, Fumen also divided the Han people into one, two, and three classes. At present, there are only 20,000 people in the blessed gate, and no more than 5,000 can fight. As soon as the third room took people away today, the rest for himself was all the old, weak, sick and disabled.

Obviously, there are many more Han people than the Dutch, Spaniards, and Portuguese, but they are not obedient to other people's management. Eat other people's leftovers.

"Archie, you take three teams to the ancestral house, where the gate is strong, you must guard to the big room and the second room and come back."

"But you're in charge...... What should I do?" Archie asked.

"Me and a team,

The second team is here to stay, they are going to enter the city, we can fight for a while, you hurry up and prepare, and block all the doors and windows!"

"I don't believe it......" Before the eldest lady of the Peng family could finish her sentence, she was knocked unconscious by Ke Yinzhi's palm, and she pushed this one into the arms of the blonde and pushed him.

"Brother Jin, the ancestral hall is all up to you, hurry up."

Then he took a big knife from the hands of his brothers in his own clan, and stood on the stone pier by the wall with the big sword held high.

"We worked hard, but the Dutch killed us like an ant. A few days ago, we used our own blood and our knives and guns to drive them away. This tells us that nothing else is the guarantee of our survival, and the swords and guns in our hands are the only weapons that we can survive. Even if it's a foreign devil, if you cut it with a knife, it will bleed, and if you rush into it, you will die!"

"Today, the brothers in the big house and the second room went to their hometown. As long as that side succeeds, the old port of Sumatra will be the world of my Han people. These foreign devils and dogs jumped over the wall in a hurry, wanting to confront us. At this time, it depends on which of us has harder fists and who can hold on to the last breath!

"I won't say much else, and you are not all brothers in our fourth room. But, I'm just asking you, can you put these red-haired ghosts in there? Behind us are the fathers and elders of the whole clan, wives and daughters-in-law, sons and daughters. If we take a step back, they will die without a place to bury, so, today."

Ke Yinzhi looked at everyone, and she felt that everyone's hearts had risen.

"If you enter the city, you can't fire artillery, and when you enter the city, it's the battlefield of our broadsword, so we won't retreat!"

Even the remaining less than a hundred, old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers, all raised their big swords and spears in their hands at this moment.

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"A group followed me and scattered into the house next to the road. Listen to me, and wait for them to come in, and clean them up house by house, street by street!"

"Second team, you go to the front and set up an ambush next to the Mazu Temple. When we are all dead here, it will be your turn to play, and if there is one more person here, you are not allowed to come forward. Got it!"

….

"We're going to kill them! Hold them back! Gotta wait until our guys come back, clear?"

Just when Ke Yinzhi had already ignited everyone's anger and fighting spirit, a group of black-clothed figures appeared on the side wall in the distance, and they climbed in from the wall with their hands and feet.

"I'm fighting with you!" Archie from the third team rushed forward with the people.

"My own people! We are our own people!"

The man in black opened his hands from afar.

"Archie! Wait a minute!"

Hearing the voice of the Han man on the opposite side, Ke Yinzhi hurriedly stopped Ah Qi and greeted him.

The person who came was none other than Dai Ran.

"Miss Ke."

On the dock, Dai Ran had seen Ke Yinzhi.

Walking in, Ke Yinzhi also saw the uniforms of these people, and she recognized that these were all people from the Four Seas Fleet.

"You guys?"

"We followed the ruts of the Dutch. The Painted Corner Stronghold is a façade, and there is no one left there. Now their target is you. You're ...... here."

Dai Ran only saw the current situation clearly at this time, and it was estimated that more than a hundred or so people who could fight at the scene had gathered here, and all of them were big swords and spears.

Ke Yinzhi also saw clearly that there were only a dozen people from the Four Seas Fleet.

There was a bit of disappointment on both sides.

At this time, Dai Ran also understood that the people from Fumen should have been tricked, and it was estimated that the people sent out should also be more auspicious. His mind was racing and calculating.

"Miss Ke, the main thing now is the security of the wall, you are guarding here."

"Let's go!" Dai Ran did not hesitate, and commanded his own people to prepare to go out.

"You guys?" Ke Yinzhi was a little disappointed

What is this doing? Inexplicably, you think we can't hold on and have to leave?

"Miss Ke, our people are probably on their way here, but before we can do that, we have to get rid of the cannons first, or ......

Rumble...... Two more shells hit the same place, and the cracks visible to the naked eye in the perimeter wall have begun to expand.

Dai Ran didn't want to talk nonsense, nodded and prepared to climb out from the side wall.

"By the way, there are about 200 Dutch musketeers behind, so don't organize people to go back."

"I'll go with you."

For so many years, Fumen Sifang has always been intrigued, everyone is not so much a family, but an alliance of interests, saying that everything is a price, it is an exchange of interests, but today these people are really different.

They could have stood on the side and watched the fire, but they did jump in without hesitation.

"You are the one who is needed here the most." Dai Ran directly refused.

"Uncle Wu, now that you don't go to the port, the city will be handed over to you."

After speaking, Ke Yinzhi ran to catch up with Dai Ran.

"Miss Ke......"

"Don't talk nonsense, how can someone else shed blood for us in the fourth room of Fumen."

I don't know why, Ke Yinzhi suddenly experienced the feeling of being of the same text and the same clan, and the blood is connected.

How about the wrong knife