There are only about a dozen people stationed in the city to guard it.

When the remaining two hundred and forty soldiers rode up the city wall, whether they were veterans or recruits of the court, they all changed in unison.

There were only about two hundred and fifty of them.

The opponent is nearly 10,000 people!

Moreover, the opponent is the most fierce Qing soldier!

How does this work?

It's a desperate situation!

It's even more dead!

Ten deaths!

Many of the Ming troops defending the city were directly frightened and their legs were weak!

Shi Wei was directly stunned: "Am I mistaken? Why did you come with so many Tartars at once? This must be nearly 10,000." ”

"The Tartars are crazy, we're just a small fort, and the total strength is about 200 men. They used nearly 10,000 men to attack us? Zuo Ming was also directly frightened.

"Damn, I started as a soldier when I was a teenager, and I have been a soldier for more than ten years, and I have participated in many battles, and I have never been weak. But today his legs are weak. Zuo Jian's leg was also shaking.

"How do you fight this?" Boss, do you have any ideas?" Zhang Fan said.

"What can I think, more than two hundred pairs of nearly ten thousand, you treat me as an immortal. He Xuan shrugged his shoulders, but he still made up his mind, and when the Qing army came in a while, he could grasp the characteristics of the Qing army's self-reliance and brave martial arts, and challenge these Qing troops. Look at these Qing troops, see if they dare to fight?

Scolding these Qing soldiers for being soft eggs, no one dares to fight with themselves, so that by increasing the negative emotion value and increasing their various attributes, they can kill more Qing soldiers.

"There is no way to do it, and it seems that there is only a fight to the death. Zhang Heizi frowned, but he immediately relaxed his brows: "Everyone is a soldier, you know that there is a day when you die on the battlefield, damn, the Tartars bring so many troops, we will die." But before he died, Lao Tzu also had to pull some more tartars on his back. Let the Tartars know that our Han men are not easy to deceive. ”

"Yes, kill as much as you can. Shi Wei took a deep breath, he has a very virtuous daughter-in-law, his son Huwa is very cute, his daughter Xiniu is also very cute, his field has also increased, and his life is getting better and better. He really wanted to survive. But this fucking world, this fucking Qing army, doesn't let them live, at this point, is there any other way than to work hard?

"Lao Tzu has been in the army for so many years, and he has not beheaded a Tartar. Be sure to cut one today. Zuo Ming was rubbing his bow and arrows.

"I also want to cut a few more Tartars, so that when I get to the Netherworld, I have to tell the king of Hades, let's kill the Tartars that are not as good as beasts, and we will definitely be able to have a good birth in the next life." Zuo Jian laughed, with pathos in his laughter.

......

A moment later.

The Qing army, which was nearly 10,000 people, stopped a hundred steps away from the Qingshan Military Fort.

The whole action is neat and uniform.

The whole army, steaming.

And the leader of the Qing army is obviously in the rear army, with He Xuan's eyesight, you can see that this person has a big cake face, black pockmarks on his face, a beard under his chin, and is wearing armor that is obviously different from that of ordinary soldiers, who is this person?

"Oh, nearly 10,000 Qing troops, is it very powerful?What is the reason for coming to surround my small military fort?" He Xuan was not nervous, and after his physique was five times that of a normal person, He Xuan found himself talking with all his might, as if he had taken a megaphone. But he usually suppresses his own voice, which is similar to the voice of others.

Now, the sound was suddenly amplified.

The voice was rolling like a tide, roaring in the direction of the Manchu army, and every Qing army heard it.

The leader of the Qing army raised his hand and said to a person next to him, who rode a horse to the bottom of Qingshan New Army Fort.

This person is actually an old acquaintance, and it is Yang Wei who was born in Qingshan Military Fort. Yang Wei first went to the Scalper Fort, and then threw a Tartar, but the Tartar he threw was defeated by He Xuan. In the end, he followed the remnants of the Tartars and returned to the Tartar base camp. Now mixed under the Blue Banner Lord Zilharang.

To say that Yang Wei is also a strange person, he is good at sycophancy, but he can also follow Zierharang, and he has been promoted many levels at once.

Yang Wei smiled: "He Xuan, we meet again." ”

He Xuan couldn't help but smile coldly: "It turned out to be Yang Wei, Yang Wei, you are really fateful, and you haven't died several times." Now continuing to mix in the tartar is also a kind of ability. ”

"What is it called, we are Manchu, but we are Heavenly Masters. He who came to rescue the suffering people of the Ming Kingdom. "Yang Wei is very involved in his role as a second tartar, he knows that he doesn't have Fan Wencheng, and he would rather finish my job. Therefore, he must be even more proficient in the way of sycophants, so that he can get better and better: "He Qianhu, in the past, we were all small soldiers in Qingshandun. In the blink of an eye, you have become a thousand households by virtue of your military exploits. Isn't it a pity? Unfortunately, you offended someone you shouldn't have offended. Your so-called Qingshan New Army Fort is very good. It's a pity that it will soon be destroyed under the iron cavalry of our Manchu army. You too will be slain by us. ”

"You should have been summoned by the head of the Qing army to deliver the message. What kind of force are you?" He Xuan asked.

"The master of our family is the owner of the blue flag, Prince Zheng. Yang Wei said proudly.

"Lord of the Blue Banner, Prince Zheng? Isn't that Zierharang? Jierharang is the prince of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and he actually sent out with nearly 10,000 soldiers and horses to conquer my small military fort. "He Xuan really didn't expect that he would attract the Blue Flag Lord Jierharang.

"Listen to you, say that I have offended people who should not be offended. I think about it, it seems that I have offended the Jin Shang during this time, and it should be the Jin Shang who asked you to deal with me. The energy of Jin Shang is really much greater than imagined. ”

"It's good that you know. Yang Wei sneered, he was not afraid that this conversation would leak out, and he would besiege a military fort with nearly 10,000 people, and it would definitely be a chicken and a dog.

He Xuan smiled: "Actually, I have a question, I often hear the people over there in the Manchu Qing Dynasty blowing, saying that their people are brave and brave. What Manchus are less than 10,000, Manchu is invincible. Is it really that brave?"

"Of course. Yang Wei said with a bit of self-satisfaction.

"If that's true, haha, then. When he said this, He Xuan's eyes swept over the 10,000 Manchu soldiers, and raised his voice: "So, among you, which one dares to fight with me? Let me see the unparalleled bravery of your Manchu soldiers." Don't be like a girl, you are scared when you hear a heads-up, and you are soft. ”

"Warriors of the Manchus, let me see your courage. Don't be as pitiful as maggots and don't dare to fight. He Xuanchang shouted.

(Put the last few sentences of the previous chapter in this chapter and describe the atmosphere of the desperate situation.) ）