"Hou Fangyu, you traitor!"

"You didn't think it was a death plan, did you?"

"You must be angry, right? It's no use being angry. ”

"That's what a traitor should do."

"Not to mention whether you can escape from the city alive, even if you can escape from the city alive, you will die, because you killed Duoduo and thousands of slaves, and Dorgon will not spare you!"

"Shut up!" Hou Fangyu was shocked, angry and afraid, "Shut up!" ”

"Idiot!" "He's going to bite you, and you're not going to knock out his teeth?" ”

Hou Fangyu woke up like a dream, and hurriedly borrowed an iron thistle pear bone from a Bayala, and then according to Mao Xiang's face, Mao Xiang's two rows of teeth were smashed off in an instant.

Not only the teeth, but also the front door of the impostor was smashed to a lake of flesh and blood.

Watching Hou Fangyu smash the door of Mao Xiang to pieces, Duoduo instantly felt a cruel pleasure.

On the one hand, they tried their best to entrap capable Han people such as Hong Chengchou, Ning Wanme, and Fan Wencheng, but on the other hand, they were extremely hostile to the Han people, eager to kill all the Han people, and even more hoped that the Han people could kill each other.

So seeing Hou Fangyu fighting there, Duoduo was very happy.

Most of Mao Xiang's two rows of front teeth were smashed off, and he was already slurring his speech, but he was still dumbfounded and scolding: "Hou Fangyu, you traitor, you can't die well, Jiannu will let you taste all the torture in the world." ”

"Duoduo, you just accept your fate, you can't run away, you're dead, haha!"

"Duoduo, it's worth it to have you and so many Jiannu to give me a funeral, haha!"

"Saint, Mao Xiang didn't embarrass you, nor did he disgrace the Shizi Battalion, let alone the Ming Dynasty! Dad, the son didn't disgrace the ancestors of the impostor family, haha! ”

Listening to the crazy laughter and happy sacrifices, Duoduo's mentality finally collapsed.

"Damn!" Duoduo snatched the iron thistle pear bone from Hou Fangyu's hand, and then slammed it on Mao Xiang's head.

Only a soft pop was heard, and a large piece of Mao Xiang's head was dented in the middle, and the laughter and scolding stopped abruptly, but before he died, Duoduo's face was still splashed with blood.

Duoduo personally hammered and killed Mao Xiang, but he was especially unrelieved of his hatred.

One after another, he hammered the whole head of Mao Xiang into a pulp.

However, even after killing Mao Xiang, hundreds of people still could not get out of trouble.

Feeling the heat getting hotter and hotter, Duoduo immediately raised his head and roared, "He Luohui, how long are you going to rub it?" Do you also want this king to be scorched? ”

"Master, wait a while, you will be able to take the city immediately."

He Luohui's forehead was already oozing beads of sweat.

Originally, it was only the end of April, and the weather was still very cold, but now that the city was on fire, they still had to attack upwards with the spears, fishing nets and ash bottles of the Ming army.

Under the high temperature and the combined destruction of spears and fishing nets, He Luohui and them have fallen into a desperate situation.

He Luo would say that they would be able to take the city soon, but it was just to comfort Duoduo, in fact, it was impossible for them to take the West Gate Tower of Shanyang West City.

……

Tie Zhu clearly felt this.

Through the brutal battle of the previous month, Tie Zhu had learned the power of the Jiannu White Armor Soldiers many times, but now, he clearly felt that the attack of the White Armor Soldiers was becoming weak.

"The white armor soldiers are gone! Haha, they can't do it anymore! ”

Tie Zhu laughed and said, "Hold on to me, hold on!" ”

"If you hold on for another quarter of an hour, you can roast Jiannu to death!"

Well, in fact, the iron pillar is just as hot, and the burning sensation they feel is even worse than that of Jiannu.

But these villagers are all dead soldiers carefully selected by Mao Xiang, and the strong belief that they want to leave an inheritance for their parents, wives and children is supporting these villagers, even if they die in battle, they will die with Jiannu.

"Hold on, hold on to me, think about your parents, wives and children."

"Lord Mao said that the court will never let us die in vain, there will be a pension, and the land will be divided!"

"If our lives can be exchanged for an inheritance for our parents, wives and children, it will be worth it, it will be worth it! If you can pull a few more Jiannu backs before you die, you will make money, hahaha, you will make a lot of money! ”

Listening to the loud shouting of the iron pillar there, Xiang Yong also responded.

"Brother Zhuzi, we listen to you, fight with Jiannu, fight to the death!"

"Into the mother thief, unless we die, Jiannu will not want to come up!"

Although they were in a desperate situation, with the support of the belief in earning a family business for their parents, wives and children, the team of Tiezhu bravely showed unimaginable perseverance and combat effectiveness.

He Luohui led dozens of white-armored soldiers with white flags to attack desperately, but they couldn't attack it alive or dead.

In the middle of the fight, he was even counterattacked by Tiezhu with a wave of Xiangyong, and drove Jiannu back to the middle.

However, speaking of which, it has to be said that however, the iron pillar that can kill sexually ignores the Jiannu outside the city.

Well, even if they didn't ignore the iron pillars, they couldn't stop it, because the Jiannu outside the city were not affected by the fire, and they could attack from the miles long city wall at the same time.

Just when Tie Zhu and the other villagers counterattacked the white-armored soldiers led by He Luohui, one after another Jiannu climbed the outer city wall along the flying rope.

As soon as these Jiannufu came up, they stood on the battlements and held their bows and arrows, accompanied by the sound of the bowstrings vibrating, one after another heavy arrows were shot at the Ming army Xiangyong who was fighting on their backs.

The unsuspecting townsmen fell a few in an instant.

Immediately, some villagers roared angrily: "Brother Zhuzi, the Jiannu outside the city has come up!" ”

"What?" Tie Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then roared hysterically, "Xiao Jiu, you take half of your men to stop them and drive them out of the city, quick!" ”

This is the second mistake that Iron Pillar made today.

The first mistake was to ignore the warning of the slaves outside the city.

The second mistake was that the troops should not be divided at this time.

At this time, if all the hands are shrunk to the stairs, then it is to block the human life, and this only passage of life can also be blocked, and if they cannot go up to the city in time, they will die.

Because at this time, the gate of the West City has completely turned into a sea of fire.

Dodor, they were burned down the towers, and they were almost out of breath.

However, history has no ifs, Tie Zhu is just a village captain in the end.

The more than 100 villagers who were separated were soon shot by Jiannu's heavy arrows.

The hundreds of villagers who were blocked on the ladder were also wiped out under the attack of Jiannu on both sides.

Before Duoduo and the hundreds of Jiannu who entered the city were suffocated by the scorching, He Luohui and Jiannu, who had climbed the wall to support them, finally opened the only passage of life.

"Master, the stairs are opened! Come on up! ”

He Luo would endure the heat wave in his face, climb the female wall and roar downward.

"Lord Wang, the road is open, we can go!" Hou Fangyu and Fan Chengmo cried with joy.

"Hurry up, get out of this place!" Duoduo untied the sheepskin pouch from his waist, poured a whole sack of water on the big grub, then wrapped the wet pouch around his body, and rushed out of the hole in the city gate with his head bowed.

As a result, as soon as I stepped on the blue brick ground outside the city gate, I heard a thud.

When I looked down in a hurry, I was surprised to see green smoke coming out of the leather boots under my feet.

The blue brick floor near the gate of the city has been scorched by the fire, and the soup is even red.

Looking around again, I found that most of the hundreds of bannermen who had been guarding outside the city gate cave fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Duoduo trembled in distress, these hundreds of bannermen were not the few Niu Lu who were transferred from the yellow flag, but the inheritance given to him by the old Khan, and they were the real elite of the white flag.

These white-flagged elites have also fulfilled their duties.

Until they died, they were all guarding the outside of the city gate.

They would rather be roasted alive than defend Dordor to the death.

Unlike Hou Fangyu and Fan Chengmo, the two dog minions, who hid in the city gate hole.

But now is obviously not the time to be distressed, it is still important to run for your life.

Without a moment's pause, Duoduo stepped on the already hot stairs to the top of the city, and then reached the other side of the wall as fast as he could.

It was only by this time that the heat finally eased a little, and Duoduo finally eased up.

When I looked back again, I saw that the entire Xicheng had been completely caught in flames, and just looking at this fire, I knew that the Jia Lama who had entered the city before was already dead.

There is also a solid mountain with a white flag, and there must be no life or death.

Looking at the fire, Dodor suddenly broke out and wept bitterly.

When the old slave died, Dordor was only fourteen years old, but he did not cry.

After the old slave was killed in battle, the eldest concubine Abahai, who was Dodor's biological mother, was martyred under the persecution of the four great Baylors, and Dodor became a fatherless and motherless orphan from then on, and he still did not cry.

Because he took the words of the old slave to heart.

Jurchen men are born only to shed blood, not tears.

But today, looking at Shanyang, who was caught in a monstrous fire, thinking of the elite of the inlaid white flag that was burned to ashes by Yan Yingyuan, thinking of the elite of the white flag who was burned to death together, and then thinking of the thousands of elites of the Eight Banners who were burned to death by Yan Yingyuan in more than a month ago, Duoduo couldn't help but feel sad, and it was difficult to control his emotions.

"The Lord's Day mourns." He Luohui and other Eight Banner nobles also wept.

Hou Fangyu felt the need to express his grief, and immediately beat his chest and cried silently, that guy cried more sadly than Duoduo, as if his own father had died.

However, after hearing Hou Fangyu's cry, Duoduo suddenly stopped crying.

Staring at Hou Fangyu, Duoduo's eyes suddenly revealed bitter hatred.

Mao Xiang had been hammered to death by Duoduo's own hands, but he still didn't quench his hatred.

So he transferred the hatred full of hatred to Hou Fangyu's head, and this time Hou Fangyu poured blood mold.

"It's all you dog minion!" Duoduo unfolded his horsewhip and gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice, "All of this is caused by you, a dog minion, kill you, a dog minion!" ”

With Duoduo's roar, the leather whip cracked his head and covered his face and whipped towards Hou Fangyu.