"General Wan Qi, we only have one day left for our military rations." An adjutant general said to Wan Qike'er, who had been trapped in the Beiliu City for nearly ten days.

"Yes, General, if we go on like this, even if we don't die in battle, we will be trapped and die in this north."

Another soldier also said to Wan Qike'er, who was worried.

"Have all those who went out from the secret passage to find food returned?" Wan Qi Ke'er asked without looking back.

The adjutant general and the soldiers on the side glanced at each other and knelt down one after another: "Please forgive the general, the people sent out have ,,, run away." ”

"Rubbish! Let you go out to look for food and you can't find it! Wan Qike'er picked up the spear, and the tip of the spear went straight to the throat of the lieutenant.

"The general spares his life!" The lieutenant's body trembled, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Go get the Ten Sticks yourself!" Wan Qiker withdrew her spear and sighed heavily.

"Does the second prince know about this?"

"The second prince's injuries have been much worse in the past two days, and I don't know about it."

"Get out!" The adjutant took the soldier and hurriedly kowtowed twice, turned and left.

"Bang!" Wan Qi Ke'er punched the trunk of the tree beside him, knocking off a thick layer of bark.

What should I do? The second prince's injuries are getting worse and worse, and the morale of the soldiers is not high, Wan Qi Ke'er really has no choice at this time, and a messenger sent to Jincheng two days ago has not come back until now.

"Report! General Wanqi! A soldier hurried over.

"Say!"

"Another Tatar army is coming to us!"

"What! How many of them are there? Wan Qiker's eyes widened.

"It's about nearly 20,000 people, plus the people who attacked the city before, a total of 30,000 people."

"Got it, you go down first." Wan Qiker'er's voice was no longer as vigorous as before, and after the soldiers left, she glanced weakly in the direction of Kyoto, then took off her helmet and straightened her face.

Wan Qi Ke'er knelt heavily on the ground, and kowtowed three times in the direction of Kyoto with red eyes: "Daddy, the child is not filial, and he will not be able to fulfill his filial piety in the future!" ”

After speaking, Wan Qi Ke'er put on her armor, picked up the red tassel spear and walked towards the city wall.

"Lord Hatan, you're finally here." Outside the city of Beiliu, the leader of the 10,000 Tatar army that led the first attack on Yangcheng, Keti Khan greeted Hatan's arrival.

"Well, what's going on with the north now?" Hatan is in a good mood today, after the defeat of Ghost Power Chi, he recruited all the remaining troops under Ghost Power Chi, and now Hatan is a strong soldier.

"The people of the Ming Dynasty have never dared to take the lead, but we have not attacked hard, after all, it is not worth spending troops for such a small city, so we blocked all their roads out of the city, and now all we have to do is wait for them to be trapped and die inside." Ketihan was very smart, although he would have taken it quickly if he had adopted a strong attack tactics to attack Beiliucheng, but in that case he would have lost a lot of troops, which was not what he wanted to see.

"Humph! It's just that I feel sorry for you. Hatan saw what Khati Khan was thinking.

Ktihan didn't speak, just smiled.

"Pass the order! Storm the North Stay! Be sure to take the North Castle today! With a wave of Hatan's big hand, the Tatar soldiers behind him rushed out.

"General, do you really want to do this?" The deputy general asked Wan Qike with some embarrassment.

Just now, Wan Qi Keer called all the remaining troops over, Wan Qi Keer wanted to let the soldiers fight with him for the last time, but Wan Qi Keer's EQ was too low, and two soldiers who raised objections were immediately dragged out and cut down by Wan Qi Keer's order.

"I see who dares to bewitch the hearts of the army!" Wan Qi Keer was very disappointed in her heart, she thought that these men of the Ming Dynasty were all hot-blooded children, but she didn't expect that one by one was not as good as her own female generation.

Wan Qiker stood on the high platform and shouted loudly: "Who wants to go into battle with me to kill the enemy and defend the country!! The soldiers below lowered their heads one after another, and Wan Qi Ke'er was even more disappointed, these men didn't even dare to raise their heads.

As the two soldiers were dragged farther and farther away, the sound of begging for mercy resounded in the barracks, and the morale of the soldiers fell again.

Then a voice rang out: "Listen to me, everybody." ”

Wan Qi Ke'er turned her head to look behind her, and a man in silver armor stood behind her.

This man's facial features are as handsome as a knife, but his body exudes a noble king's air, sharp and deep eyes, which make people intoxicated when they look at it, but the fly in the ointment is that the man's face is very pale at the moment.

"Second brother, your injuries haven't healed yet, what...."Wan Qi Ke'er didn't finish his words when he was interrupted by the second prince waving his hand.

"Listen to me, I know that you are all afraid of death, and I am also afraid of death, and I am more afraid than you, because I am the prince, I have a status higher than you, and I have power that you will never touch in your life, but I am still standing here! For what! For the sake of Daming! For the lights of thousands of homes behind us! The second prince shouted loudly, and his face, which was already slightly pale, was even paler at the moment because of excessive force.

"Because behind you and me, there are your relatives and families! So this battle, we must fight! Even if we die on the battlefield, we have to fight!! The second prince raised the long sword in his hand.

The soldiers below were silent, but suddenly a hand was raised: "Follow the second prince!" Defend the country! ”

"Follow the Second Prince! Defend the country!! All the soldiers shouted loudly, and shouts echoed through the barracks.

"Well, it didn't make you lose face, did you?" The second prince smiled and said to Wan Qi Ke'er.

The smile of the second prince was like a ray of sunshine, shining in Wan Qi Keer's gloomy heart.

"It's okay, second brother, it's just that your injury hasn't healed yet, why did you come out." Wan Qi Ke'er carefully helped the second prince to walk back to the military tent on the side.

"I'm afraid, if I don't come out to say a word, these people will really run away." The second prince was also very disappointed in his heart, most of the soldiers outside were veterans who followed him, but he didn't expect that they were all timid and cowardly now.

"Shall I see how your wounds are doing?" Wan Qi Keer just wanted to open the second prince's shirt, but the other party reached out to stop him.

"It's okay, I've seen you in the past few days, you see that there is no problem with this kind of activity, a small injury." Saying that, the second prince also moved his shoulders to show Wan Qi Keer.

"But they said your wounds were still getting worse." Wan Qi Keer didn't believe it and insisted on watching it.

"Do you believe in him or me? Don't worry, it's okay, but it's impossible to go into battle. The second prince comforted Wan Qi Ke'er: "You shouldn't be here with me now, you should lead the brothers to fight this last battle, I want to see if the Tatars can leave our brothers and sisters in this north!" ”

When Wan Qi Ke'er heard her brother and sister, her eyes moved, and she opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say it, she liked the second prince for a long time, and the second prince has been in the military camp since he was a child, and the two of them are childhood sweethearts.

It's just that the second prince has always treated Wan Qi Kerr as a younger sister, and he also told his father that he really recognized this sister, whenever the second prince mentioned the brother-sister relationship between the two of them, Wan Qi Ker's heart was always uncomfortable.

However, she didn't say anything, and knelt down on one knee and clasped her fists with both hands in front of the second prince: "The last general will take the order!" ”

Then Wan Qi Keer turned around and walked out of the military tent.

When the second prince saw Wan Qi Ke'er walk out, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he lifted the clothes on his shoulder, only to see a thumb-sized wound that was bleeding pus, and he was also sweating profusely.

On the third day of the Tatar siege, he was directing the battle on the city wall, when an arrow hit him straight in the shoulder, thinking that it was not a big deal, but he never expected that the wound would not heal, but began to fester.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~" Outside the city of Beiliu, the Tatar horn sounded, and the Tatars charged against the rain of arrows of the defending soldiers as if they were desperate, and came to the city to set up a cloud ladder to climb the city wall.

For a time, in front of the gate of Beiliu City, the sound of fighting and screaming continued, and Wan Qi Keer stood on the city wall with a red tassel spear and constantly stabbed the Tatars who were besieging the city.

However, the number of Tatars was too large, and as soon as the last one died, four or five followed, and soon many Tatar soldiers came up on the walls of Beiliu.

There were less than a thousand Ming soldiers left to defend the city, Wan Qi Keer was surrounded by dozens of Tatar soldiers, she used a move to sweep away the thousands of troops and knocked away seven or eight enemies, and the spear in her hand was also like a flexible poisonous snake, each time she stabbed out, it would take away the life of an enemy.

It's just that a steady stream of enemies continued to make up for it, not giving Wan Qike a chance to breathe at all, and soon there were several knife wounds on her body, and she stood in place with her spear against the city wall, panting heavily.

The Tatars on the opposite side had a lewd look in their eyes.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound from under the city walls, followed by an earth-shattering shout.

Wan Qi Keer turned his head to look, and saw a handsome man wearing black armor, holding a sword that was more than a person high, and behind him was an army with no end in sight.

Many soldiers picked up something that looked like a handle, pulled a rope at the end of the rope, and threw it into the Tatar formation.

The Tatars did not know why, and they did not know if the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were crazy, so they took this wooden stick to the battlefield and surrounded them curiously.

After two breaths, there was a loud bang, and the Tatar soldiers around the stick were blown away, and a puff of dust rose on the ground, and when the dust cleared, the Tatar soldiers either had broken arms and legs or were covered with ceramic shards.

"Ah!!h The Tatar soldiers were caught off guard by Yang Bing's hand, and the soldiers desperately threw the grenades in their hands.

The Tatars were killed by thousands in an instant.

Seeing that Yang Bing had arrived with his troops, Wan Qi Ke'er once again waved his spear to repel the enemy in front of him, and shouted at the soldiers who were still alive on the city wall: "Brothers! Reinforcements have arrived! Kill!!! ”

"Kill !!" Whether it was the soldiers guarding the city on the city wall or the soldiers led by Yang Bing below, they all shouted loudly.

"Great Prince! Oh no, I don't know where a group of 5,000 Ming Dynasty soldiers came out of nowhere, messing up our formation! ”

"What! Are you rubbish! 30,000 were scattered by 5,000! Hartan didn't believe it at all.

"It's true, eldest prince, they don't know what weapons they used, and our soldiers can't fight back at all!!" As soon as the Tatar soldier's words fell, another explosion was heard outside.

Hatan pulled out his broadsword and walked out of the military tent: "A bunch of rubbish! ”

As soon as he walked out of the military tent, he saw a young general in black armor running in front of him on a horse and smiling, and at the moment when the other party passed, Hatan seemed to see the other party smiling at him, and then a wooden stick-like thing flew towards him.

"The Great Prince!! The Tatar soldier just now clearly knew what it was, and rushed over to pounce on Hatan, but it was too late.

Yang Bing made a grenade for this blow, although because of the restrictions of the times, the power of the grenade he made was much smaller than that of the previous life, but with the shell made of ceramics, the lethality was enough to kill people, and Yang Bing deliberately doubled the amount of explosives when he mixed the proportion of explosives.

Just now he led 5,000 elite soldiers and rushed into the Tatar camp, Yang Bing only gave 500 of them grenades, and only 10 of each person, because Yang Bing was also afraid that his own people would be injured by mistake if they were used incorrectly, so he only selected 500 experienced veterans to follow him and bombarded the Tatar camp.

The rest of the soldiers, some of them holding clay pots with tung oil in them, smashed the clay pots at the enemy, and the soldiers behind them shot a little spark with bows and arrows, and the fire of the Tatar camp burst out in an instant.

Yang Bing's fire attack tactics were displayed again.

And in a forest about ten miles away from Beiliu, the fourth prince listened to the news from the soldiers in front of him, and couldn't help but praise again: "This Yang Bing is really interesting." ”

"Fourth Prince, do we still have to go to support? That Yang Bing only brought 5,000 people, although I don't know what method he used, but I'm afraid it won't be long. ”

"Don't worry, Hatan has been blown up by him, the Tatar army will be dispersed in a short time, and we won't need this battle." The fourth prince said confidently.

Indeed, he was right, just after Yang Bing threw the grenade at Hatan, there was an explosion, and Hatan's whole person was blown out five or six meters away.

Seeing that their leaders were bombed to death, the Tatar army instantly lost their fighting spirit and began to retreat.

Keti Khan also wiped a handful of sweat, looked at Hatan who fell into a coma on the ground not far away, and waved his hand: "Take the eldest prince, let's withdraw!" ”

"Woo~" The horn of retreat sounded, and the Tatars began to flee into the distance, and the army of just 30,000 people was now only 20,000 men.

And some of the 10,000 people were blown up and killed by Yang Bing and others, and the other large part was blown up and burned alive by fire.