At the head of Ningyuan City, the Ming army and Houjin have begun to fight in close quarters, and they are fighting with white blades.

Bang!

The long knife slashed, and the sparks splashed everywhere.

The sound of shouting, cursing, the sound of the blade entering the body, and the sound of falling to the ground are endless.

Under the misty moonlight, the city was full of soldiers and civilians who were fighting each other.

Red blood water flowed out of the corpse, along the floor tiles on the city wall, some seeped into it, making the ground blood-red, and some flowed out along the gaps, condensing a puddle of blood water in the pothole, stepping on it, with a snap, black blood splashed, and the sky was black and red.

Liu Da, the small flag officer, was angry, and after resisting the vertical slash of the Houjin soldiers, he took advantage of his incoming momentum, directly abandoned the knife and bullied him, slammed his two ribs with his shoulders, and the sharp dagger on his waist came out, and before the Houjin soldiers could react, a white light flashed, and the red flesh and blood suddenly turned out of the soldier's neck, and then it was bloody, plopped, the corpse fell to the ground, and died of exhaustion.

"Kill slaves!" Liu Da raised his toes, put the long knife in his hand again, and slashed at the head of the Houjin soldier who climbed up again.

The war has reached a critical moment, and both Man Gui and Zhao Shujiao have already handled it with their own hands, and they are fighting together with Jiannu.

At this time, Yuan Chonghuan had already begun to gather all the young and strong men in the city, distribute sticks and iron tools to them, mix them with the veterans, and directly support the north and east of the city, where the fighting was most fierce.

At the same time, the entire Ningyuan City is still under absolute martial law and control, without Xiong Tingbi's warrant, no one is allowed to enter and exit the streets, and those who dare to do something, those with great prestige in each square have the right to kill without mercy!

Standing in the courtyard, with the killing cries on the head of the city in his ears, Xiong Tingbi stood there quietly, as if listening attentively, and now he wanted to know Wang Qi's news more than ever.

In the waves of Houjin's attacks again and again, Ningyuan City was like a flat boat floating on it that could capsize at any time. There may be a bang at any time, and it will suddenly explode, and then a few bundles of armor will be left with the waves.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of fighting, artillery fire, and the sound of overlapping blades seemed to disappear, and the city suddenly fell silent.

Woowoo!!

The sound of whimpering horns sounded in Xiong Tingbi's ears, as if it was the sound of Mingjin withdrawing his troops.

"Jiannu has retired?" Xiong Tingbi's brows jumped, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"My lord! My lord! Outside the door, the guards ran in with their waist knives.

"What?" Xiong Tingbi turned his head to look at the comer: "Is it Jiannu who has retreated?" ”

The guard was panting and embarrassed, and he stood there and shook his head: "My lord, you, you better go and see for yourself!" ”

The head of Ningyuan City is brightly lit, the soldiers light torches on the top of the city and look at the Houjin army that has retreated below, under the city is a layer of corpses, there are Ming army, Eight Banner soldiers, people, and livestock corpses, blood has spread to the distance, the stench of the corpses stimulates everyone's senses for a while, making people dizzy.

But Xiong Tingbi, who was helped up the city tower, didn't have time to pay attention to the hell statue under the city, and he, like everyone else, had already looked at the ten Houjin teams driving carriages not far from the city.

A row of carriages, each separated by more than 30 steps, came out in a row, quite a posture in front of the city, different from ordinary carriages, each of these ten carriages erected a huge horn barrel, as if to shout.

"What do they want to do?" Zhao Shujiao's eyes widened, a little puzzled.

"It's a surrender!" Yuan Chonghuan sneered, and then ordered: "Let the archer prepare, and that guy will shoot him as soon as he opens his mouth!" ”

"It's too far, even if you shoot through, you can't see through the wooden board and the outer board," Man Gui on the side measured with his fingers, and then shook his head.

Only Xiong Tingbi was silent, just watching Houjin's tricks under the city.

As he spoke, the carriage under the city had already been set up.

"All the people of Ningyuan City, military men, you listen well, this is a matter of life and wealth, so you must remember it."

Ten carriages spoke at the same time, and with the help of loudspeakers, everyone in the city could hear clearly.

"My prince has an order, from now on, anyone who goes out of the city with the clothes of Xiong Tingbi of Liaodong Jingluo, regardless of men, women and children, regardless of official position, will be rewarded with a reward of 1,000 taels! Those who go out of the city with their books and handwritings will receive a reward of 2,000 taels, and those who go out of the city with their hair and skin will receive a bounty of 3,000 taels, beheading them, a reward of 10,000 gold, and a first-class marquis! ”

"Those who went out of the city with Liaodong Left Senator Yuan Chonghuan in a robe."

"Carry Ningyuan City Deputy Chief Soldier Mangui"

"Zhao Rate, deputy chief soldier of Ningyuan City."

These words were heard clearly by the people of the city through the loudspeakers.

The few people named were all tense and angry.

On the wall of Ningyuan City, between the movement of everyone's eyes and the sound of breathing, the atmosphere of a little nervous and everyone's embankment has been pulled up in Ningyuan City.

After passing through the head of the lord, everyone may not have the courage for the time being, but the clothes and robes can be rewarded with a thousand taels? The handwriting of the book is worth two thousand taels? This kind of small thing, if you do it, it is monstrous wealth!

However, once a person has a mind, the entire Ningyuan City is the beginning of the chaos, today dare to sneak into the Jingluo Mansion to get a pen, tomorrow dare to go to the couch bed to get a strand of hair, and finally dare to hold a knife to the head, a knife down to split the Ming Dynasty.

"I'm !! it" Zhao Shujiao had been so insulted, and with a snort, he drew his long sword and was about to chop Namang Gurtai alive, and Man Gui and the others were also furious.

Murderous heart?

Top Yang Mou!

Buzzing, there was a mess on top of the tower, as if everyone was talking, but as if everyone was holding their breath, waiting for others to speak.

"Where's the artillery?" After being silent for a long time, Xiong Tingbi finally spoke, as if he had just woken up from a dream, looked at Zhao Shujiao, pointed to the ten-seater frame in the distance under the city, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing in a daze? Go turn the artillery, boom! Rumble! Boom fuck! ”

"Order!" Zhao Shujiao pressed the long knife, turned around and left.

Turn the five guns around and blow the frame to pieces.

"All the Ming officers and soldiers!" Xiong Tingbi turned around and looked at the people on the city tower: "Wait!" Beware of the Houjin Barbarian's divisive scheme! ”

Xiong Tingbi glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "It's easy to kill people today, and the world will be calm in the future, where should Xiaoxiao be?!" ”

The meaning is also very clear: If you have the mind to exchange my head for wealth today, then in the future, will the Ming Dynasty be stable, will it be classified as a barbarian, and live between the white mountains and black waters?

Buzzing, like the wind, like rolling thunder in the distance, like the sound of a secret discussion in the crowd.

"I'll wait behind you, there will be the saint, and the imperial court," Xiong Tingbi shouted loudly and shouted: "Liaodong General Army, Dingyuan Hou is still there!" ”

There was a sudden shock on the tower.

Dingyuan Hou is still there. But where?

At this moment, Xiong Tingbi also wants to know, where did his mother's Wang Qi go with 3,000 people?

(End of chapter)