From the Horqin grassland to the Mingjin border, there are thousands of miles away.

Seeing the Mingzi banner fluttering on the city wall from a distance, Chu Liufeng almost shed tears.

No matter when, no matter how far you go, the grass, trees, bricks and tiles in the bottom of your heart are the most eternal memories.

Outside Ningyuan City, the Jin people's company camp was several miles, leaning on the mountains, eyeing each other.

The mountain was condescending, Chu Liufeng looked at such a formation, and his heart was also shocked, the four Beile Huang Taiji and the Jinqing gang leader Wanyan Hongjin were still in Shengjing, and Timushenke was also in the Horqin grassland, who was the general who led the troops here?

The sea east of Ningyuan City, the tide is gusting, and the waves are like thunder, making this seemingly peaceful border pass, implying murder.

Chu Liufeng urged the horse to go down the mountain, and a burst of cannon sound came from the north, and in an instant, several fires and smoke spread on the city wall of Ningyuan.

The shouts of killing followed.

Thousands of cavalry rushed out of the golden camp in the north, and behind the cavalry were dozens of carts, which dragged the ladders used for siege, etc., and there were thousands of infantry following behind, rushing towards Ningyuan City.

The smoke was thick and obscured the sky, and several thousand cavalry soon rushed to a place less than a mile away from Ningyuan City.

Chu Liufeng was anxious, and suddenly there was a loud drum on the city wall of Ningyuan, and six or seven swarthy cannon muzzles appeared at the battlement, and the firelight carried smoke and dust, and the earth-shattering cannon sound rang out.

The sound of artillery fire was several times higher than that of the Jin people just now, and the cavalry who rushed in front was shot down by the artillery fire, and the people who were blown up at once turned over on their backs, and the dozen or so carts pulling the ladder behind were also on fire, and the Jin soldiers who were not bombed were still rushing forward.

There are hundreds of cavalry in the Jin people, and they have arrived at the edge of the moat of Ningyuan City, at this time, there are countless soldiers of the Ming army on the city wall who bend their bows and shoot arrows, and the cavalry in front of them have fallen off their horses with arrows, and the ones behind have to turn their horses' heads and retreat to the north, and the Jin soldiers are retreating but not chaotic.

The Jin soldiers withdrew two or three miles away, and the drawbridge of the moat of Ningyuan City was lowered at this time, the north gate was wide open, and a team of Ming cavalry rushed across the moat.

The first big man, not even wearing armor, was shirtless, and the dancer with a brass stick shouted:

"Don't run on dog days, your grandfather Chang is here."

It was Chang Youhuo who took two thousand elite cavalry out of the city and chased after the Jin soldiers who fled back, and the Jin soldiers saw that the pursuers were behind them, and turned their heads to fight with the Ming cavalry.

There are often fires that have risen up, and they have rushed to the foot of the mountain in front of the Jinying Yuanmen.

At this time, more than a dozen horsemen suddenly rushed out of the golden camp, and the first golden man bent his bow and arrows to shoot more than a dozen arrows in a row, and the Ming cavalry who ran in the front was shot by him in an instant.

There is often a fire angry, dancing a cooked copper stick rushed to the people, the two of them on the horse you come and go, after forty or fifty moves, often there is fire gradually defeated, at this time the golden camp rushed out of more and more people and horses, often there are fire of two thousand fine horsemen have been killed and injured most of the half.

Seeing that there were only a few hundred horsemen left around him, Chang Youhuo hit a few sticks in a row, the man slowed down, and took advantage of this gap, Chang Youhuo and the remaining soldiers turned their horses' heads and ran towards Ningyuan City.

The crowd had already reached the moat, and at this time, the man with thousands of cavalry also chased after Chang Youhuo.

Seeing that most of the remaining hundreds of cavalry had crossed the moat drawbridge, Chang Youhuo led dozens of personal soldiers around him to suddenly turn their horses' heads, turn around and rush towards the man and the pursuers.

At this time, the suspension bridge on the moat of Ningyuan City had been pulled up, and the city gate was immediately closed.

The man and thousands of cavalrymen surrounded dozens of people with constant fire.

After a while, dozens of soldiers were killed and wounded, leaving only Chang Youhuo covered in blood, and a few arrows in his back and legs.

There was often a fire that laughed to himself, and danced a cooked copper stick like a crazy fight, and the man and the golden soldiers were all around, and they didn't go to the final blow, as if they were looking at the fire monkeys inside.

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The howling sound was like thunder in the sky, and suddenly it overshadowed the shouts of the soldiers, as well as the sound of the tide, and Chu Liufeng rushed into the encirclement of the golden soldiers.

"Little junior brother, you are here, it is great that senior sister saved you."

Chang Youhuo still laughed, his voice became weaker and weaker, and his face was as white as paper.

"I'll take you out, Second Senior Brother."

Chu Liufeng struck out with a volley, and more than a dozen golden soldiers who were blocking in front of Chang Youhuo fell off their horses one after another.

Chu Liufeng was about to pull up Chang Youhuo, and then rushed out, when a sword aura attacked behind him, Chu Liufeng had to turn around, only to see a Taoist priest's sword to his chest.

Chu Liufeng struck out with his left palm, and the blade of the sword was deflected out of the foot, and the person fell to the ground at this time.

Dozens of spears of the golden soldiers stabbed at the same time, and Chu Liufeng suddenly flew up again, and the person had already grabbed a big spear and hit the Taoist priest.

Guns and swords intersected, and the two of them looked at each other, and the Taoist priest turned out to be a little familiar, Chu Liufeng suddenly remembered that this Taoist priest was the stranger who besieged the supreme master with the Nalan Fox White Sect King in the Horqin Grassland a few months ago.

"Chu Liufeng! Sure enough, it is different, the Tiebi Peak of Wunu Mountain has been turned upside down by you, and Wusuhai has already set you back. ”

The Taoist priest spoke, and the sword aura filled the sky.

Chu Liufeng's big spear shot out in the air, and the sword qi in the sky was gone, and Chu Liufeng looked back at the second senior brother Chang Youhuo.

At this time, a man rushed into the encirclement, flew up with the fire on his back, crossed the head of the golden soldiers, and ran out of the encirclement along the moat to the southeast.

The person who came was Zuo Qiankun of the Shenyi Gate, dozens of golden soldiers chased after him, but he still couldn't catch up with Zuo Qiankun, who was often running with fire on his back, and immediately the Jin soldiers bent their bows and arrows and shot at the two Zuo Qiankun in front.

Zuo Qiankun seemed to have eyes behind him, holding Chang Youhuo in one hand and the arrow behind him in the other, and the Jin soldiers watched Zuo Qiankun and the two get farther and farther away.

has been separated from Zuo Qiankun for a few months, on the Iron Arm Peak of Wunu Mountain, and finally he was pushed off the cliff by Wanyan Hongjin, but fortunately, there was no danger.

It's good that everyone is here.

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Wu Suhai's sword qi arrived again, and seeing that Zuo Qiankun had already jumped over the moat with the second senior brother on his back, a stone in Chu Liufeng's heart fell to the ground, and the spear was like a dragon, rushing away the sword qi.

In Wu Suhai's astonishment, Chu Liufeng jumped out of the encirclement of the Jin soldiers.

Seeing that there were few Jin soldiers in the west, Chu Liufeng rushed to the south moat first, and the Jin soldiers thought that Chu Liufeng was going to cross the moat, so they all blocked the river.

Suddenly, Chu Liufeng turned around violently and went west to kill, and immediately fell down with the Jin soldiers underground, Chu Liufeng ran west along the moat for a mile or two, and the Jin soldiers behind him were left far away by him, and Wu Suhai was also lacking in confidence and followed dozens of zhang.

At this time, Chu Liufeng jumped up, and the big gun in his hand flew over the moat, and the soldiers of the Ming army on the city wall saw Chu Liufeng crossing the moat, and they all cheered loudly.

The Jin soldiers behind shot a rain of arrows, Chu Liufeng and the iron spear danced, almost impervious to wind and rain, and the people had already arrived under the city wall of Ningyuan.

At this time, the Ming army on the city tower was firing thousands of arrows again, and the Jin soldiers retreated one after another, only Wusuhai was alone, standing on the edge of the moat, bending his bow and arrows at Chu Liufeng.

Chu Liufeng had already climbed on the city wall, and he jumped to a height of more than four zhang, less than two zhang high from the top of the city wall, and the three arrows shot by Wusuhai also arrived.

The three arrows were aimed at Chu Liufeng's upper, middle and lower three roads, and when Chu Liufeng was ventilating, he was ready to go up to the city tower in one fell swoop.

Seeing the three arrows flying, he didn't dare to be careless, Chu Liufeng kicked on his feet, his back was attached to the city wall, and the internal force of his palms was released, and the three arrows didn't wait to get close, and they all fell.

Taking advantage of the fact that Wusuhai had not yet shot the fourth arrow, Chu Liu's feet flew up from the wind and landed on the top of the Ningyuan City Tower, and the Ming army in the city and the Jin soldiers below all shouted and cheered loudly when they saw such a clever martial art.

On the edge of the moat, Wu Suhai threw away the bow and arrow in his hand and headed north with a gloomy face.