Mao Wenlong looked at Ning Yuancheng, who was crumbling in the distance, and slowly pulled out the long knife on his waist, without any emotion on his face, neither pathos nor hatred.

"The Liaodong generals of the current generation, there is no choice, death is death, if you can live" Mao Wenlong took a deep breath, and then his eyes suddenly condensed: "And kill him upside down!" ”

"Brothers, kill !! with me" Mao Wenlong shouted angrily, raised the steel knife high, flicked the reins, and rode out directly, killing Ning Yuancheng, who had countless casualties and buried countless bones, as if he wanted to vent all his anger.

"Ascend to Ningyuan City and carry you to the red flag!" Mang Gurtai first laughed, then pulled out a long knife from his waist and raised it high above his head: "Eight Banners, follow me to kill!" ”

"Kill !!"

Mang Gurtai was brave and incomparable, holding a long knife, prancing on his horse, and after getting up, he was even more thunderous, and countless Eight Banner cavalry followed Mang Gurtai's figure and went towards Ningyuan City.

At this moment, if you look at Ningyuan City from a distance, you can see that in this city, white flames are everywhere, raging flames, some are the city's resolute death, some are sad and helpless martyrdom, and some are unbearable and humiliating, the city is full of broken walls, corpses and rotten flesh, in just half a month, the entire Ningyuan City has been attacked by almost all the main forces of the Eight Banners Army in turn, even the land outside Ningyuan City seems to have been trampled and sunk a few inches, the whole earth has become red, and the blood oozing from the high walls of the city wall, It was enough to refill the Xiaoling River, and Yingye's corpse could block the estuary of the Xiaoling River, which was about 100 meters wide

"If Ningyuan City is lost, none of your wives and daughters will be spared. Today, death is death, and you must not be humiliated by barbarians and the like, so self-immolation is the last way to preserve your name. Xiong Tingbi was wearing armor and a round helmet, standing on a high place and saying to the people in the city: "Therefore, at this time, all the men in the city, regardless of age or age, should all go out of the city to fight to the death with the enemy!" Even if it's a dog, you have to take it out and bite off a piece of Jiannu's meat! Whether it's to protect Ning Yuan, or to protect the family's home, or to kill the enemy to take revenge! You and other men should go out of the city to kill the enemy, this is to repay the king's kindness and go to the country! ”

"Follow the official, kill the slave!" Xiong Tingbi raised his long knife and shouted to thousands of people and soldiers.

"Kill all the Jiannu, and death has nothing to do with it, to repay the emperor's kindness!" Yuan Chonghuan stood beside Xiong Tingbi, his robe had already been stained with blood, and he didn't know where his hair crown had been lost, and he was eating a steel knife with a curled blade in his hand, looking murderous.

"Kill !!"

Under the personal leadership of Liaodong Jinglu Xianggong, at this moment, the men in the entire Ningyuan City who had weapons picked up weapons, and those who did not have weapons, kitchen knives, wooden sticks, brooms, and door latches, whatever weapons they had, rushed towards the city gate.

At this moment, on the wall of Ningyuan.

With a bang, the general of the Ming Dynasty's thousand-household appearance cut down the Houjin soldiers in front of him with a knife, and then immediately took a step towards the Jurchen force who had fallen to the ground and had not yet gotten up.

Bang!

For the first time, the Jurchens could still raise their knives to block.

Bang!

The second time, with a click, the Jurchen's arm bone broke in response, and the long knife in his hand also fell.

Poof.

The third time, the long knife had already slashed down vertically, directly from the chest of the Jurchens, the long knife scraped the armor, broke the flesh, and in an instant, Bai Huahua's intestines were already exposed to the air with hot air.

Yes!!!

The Jurchen was not only in pain but also frightened, and his roar almost drowned out the sounds of fighting around him, and he screamed as he grabbed his intestines with his hands, trying to stuff them back into his stomach.

"Why bother?" Qianhu Guan sneered, flipped his wrist, turned the knife edge upside down, and before the Jin soldiers could react, he directly slammed it down with all his strength.

Poof!!

Blood splattered all over his body.

Hou Jin Bing held his intestines in his hands, his eyes open, and he was already dead.

Reaching out to wipe the blood from his eyes, Cao Qianhu licked his lips and felt a burst of saltiness, but the momentum of killing the enemy in his chest was raging.

This kind of scene of killing each other and putting each other to death is staged every moment on the entire city defense of Ningyuan City.

"Cao Qianhu! Take your men, come with me, and go to block the Houjin soldiers and horses in the north! Yuan Chonghuan took hundreds of soldiers at this moment, gave an order to Cao Qianhu, and headed towards the north gate.

Lao Cao was still an official of 100 households ten days ago, because he was brave in killing the enemy and meritorious in defending the city, he was promoted to the official of 1000 households by Xiong Tingbi and appointed to take charge of the Zuoxuan Feng Battalion.

Mao Wenlong is leading his soldiers and horses to seize the North Gate stronghold with the Ming army at this moment.

Dressed in armor and with a steel knife in hand, leading several godsons and officers and soldiers of the personal guard battalion, Mao Wenlong almost easily killed the Ming army guarding this place.

With a snort, he pulled out the long knife from the flesh and blood, Mao Wenlong pointed to the north gate and shouted: "Break this gate!" We are waiting to stand in Liaodong, and we can enjoy the glory! ”

At this point, there is no turning back for anyone.

Mao Wenlong had no choice, and Shang Kexi, Geng Jingzhong and the others had no choice.

Voted for Jiannu, killed the Ming court, and killed the more Ming troops were killed, the more they could prove that their choice was not wrong.

This is a proof question, not a multiple-choice question.

There was a loud bang, and the north gate collapsed under the continuous bombardment of the Houjin soldiers.

The huge door fell, the dust flew and the earthquake trembled.

Da Da Da !!!

Through the smoke, Mao Wenlong saw what seemed to be reinforcements from the Ming Dynasty.

"Brothers, we have no way out, kill these Ming troops, tomorrow will be the day we will slaughter the city to the fullest!" Mao Wenlong's heart twisted, he raised the long knife in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Kill!" ”

Yuan Chonghuan had just arrived at the city gate at this time, and the moment the door fell, Yuan Chonghuan's heart also rose: "We must not let Houjin take a step!" ”

"Death to so-and-so!! Barbarians dare to invade my Huaxia! Cao Qianhu took one step, directly crossed Yuan Chonghuan, and killed the Houjin soldiers who rushed over, as well as the troops led by Mao Wenlong.

Yuan Chonghuan is a civil official, but the six arts of a gentleman, and the art of riding and archery is also a common practice.

The two sides made contact in an instant, and in an instant, the flesh and blood flew up, and the sword was light and bloody.

Killed here, Mao Wenlong no longer had a little feeling of gratitude in his heart, the hand holding the knife was already green and angry, and his upper arm was coiled, what he wanted was to see the flesh with the knife and kill the enemy.

With a sonorous sound, Mao Wenlong's knife edge was aimed at Cao Qianhu.

"Han Chinese?" Cao Qianhu saw Mao Wenlong's appearance and hair accessories, he was stunned for a moment, and then instantly filled his eyes with anger, and shouted angrily: "You are also worthy of being a Han? Death to someone! ”

While speaking, Cao Qianhu attacked again, and once again slashed down.

Qiang !!

Mao Wenlong blocked it horizontally, grinning and revealing a line of miserable white teeth: "Say some nonsense!" ”

As they spoke, the two went on the offensive again.

All around were the killing shouts and roars of the Houjin and Ming troops.

Click!!

After killing more than 100 times, Cao Qianhu, who was already exhausted, was finally a little weak, not as good as Mao Wenlong, who was recuperating, stumbling and falling backwards.

"Who's dead?" Mao Wenlong shouted loudly and chased after him with a knife.

With a bang, Cao Qianhu was directly kicked to the ground.

"You're dead!" Mao Wenlong took a step, almost straddling in front of Cao Qianhu, raising the long knife in his hand and slashing down with the force.

If this knife goes down, Lao Cao, who has just been promoted to the president of Qian, may have to explain to the land of Liaodong.

"Mao Wenlong!"

At the last moment, there was a sudden sound behind him.

At the same time, a blade struck from the back of the neck with murderous intent.

In an instant, the hairs on Mao Wenlong's neck stood up.

There was no time to dodge, and between life and death, Mao Wenlong could only turn his wrist and swing his knife with all his strength to slash behind him.

In the next second, there was a loud bang, and the knife edge was blunt.

Both of them were shocked, and then retreated to the back.

Yuan Chonghuan didn't know Mao Wenlong, but the Han-like outfit made three words pop out of the mind of the Liaodong senator: Mao Wenlong!

"Ming Court civil official," Mao Wenlong saw the person clearly, sneered, and was about to step forward to slash and kill, when suddenly it was dark in front of him, and a huge shadow pressed towards him.

Cao Qianhu took advantage of the stunned air attack and jumped up to knock Mao Wenlong down.

"Yuan Chonghuan!" Cao Qianhu strangled Mao Wenlong's neck, strangled him to the ground, and shouted at Yuan Chonghuan on the side: "Chop him!! ”

"Say a lot from you!" Yuan Chonghuan's wrist moved, and he took a step forward with a long knife.

"I am not rebellious!" Mao Wenlong couldn't move, seeing that he was dead, he said sharply: "I am not rebellious!" ”

"Let's go to the Netherworld and talk!"

Poof!

Yuan Chonghuan slashed into Mao Wenlong's body.

"I'm not!"

Mao Wenlong's body stiffened, his eyes instantly condensed, and then began to dissipate.

Then Yuan Chonghuan directly turned his wrist, and the edge of the knife rotated, and blood splashed everywhere, and blood red flowed down the blade.

Yuan Chonghuan stared at Mao Wenlong's appearance, as if he had a familiar feeling for a moment, his lips and teeth opened and closed, and he subconsciously said: "Rebellious!" ”

Brothers, five chapters tomorrow!!

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