Chapter Forty-Nine: Unexpected Assistance

"Boom-"

"Knock-knock-knock-"

"Woo-woo-"

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Thunder drums sounded, and the horn of the attack was sounded.

In the Tatar camp, the Iron Cavalry led the soldiers to charge!

"Preparing for the stone-"

"Put!"

The city wall was waiting for it, and Di Qiuran gave an order, and dozens of catapults were fired at the same time......

"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-"

"Boom-boom-"

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Huge rocks blocked the progress of the Tartar iron cavalry, and the sturdy battle formation was broken up in an instant. Due to the dense population, many soldiers could only watch the boulders fall but were unable to dodge, and eventually became ashes on the battlefield.

"Archer prepare—"

"One team put!"

"Second team, let's go!"

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Another order was given, and hundreds of archers continued to draw their bows and release arrows.

In the sky, a dense rain of arrows obscured half of the sky. The splendor of darkness devoured the lives of Tatar soldiers. All of a sudden, the momentum of the Ming soldiers was like a rainbow, and their confidence was unprecedentedly inflated.

"Put, put, put!"

"Shoot those barbarians!"

"Rush, rush—"

"Kill!"

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The cost of the siege was enormous, and the Tatar cavalry had not yet reached the walls, and the soldiers had lost nearly a thousand, and the numbers were rising. However, they did not intend to retreat, and for the Tatar soldiers, the belief that honor was always higher than their own lives.

I have to admit that the Tatar soldiers are fierce and strong! They are desperately wielding their weapons and braving the rain of arrows to advance, and some of the soldiers even have several arrows stuck in their bodies, but they are still sprinting, and they do not forget to drag the corpses a few steps forward before they die.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and finally it was within the range of the Tatar archers.

Counterattack!

Behind the Tatar soldiers, rows of archers drew their bows fiercely! Scattering the rain of arrows in the air, the two sides were evenly matched.

With the support of the archers, the Tatar soldiers accelerated their pace of progress, and in just a few breaths, they had rushed to the city walls.

Knocking on doors, taking ladders, lassoes, etc., are used to the extreme.

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I can't hide from it!

Looking at the Tatar soldiers swarming under the city wall, Di Feng felt a chill in his heart. There were more and more screams around, and the impact of the city gate seemed to fall on his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable!

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The 12th general of the Di family threw his bow aside and took out his weapon to join the melee guard.

On the city wall, the sword light and blood shadow, the blue brick wall tiles are dyed blood, and the shouts of the sky and the earth echo in the air, miserable and tragic!

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On the city wall, Prince Mundan was tied to the top of the flagpole and stared blankly at what was happening below.

Horror, fear, anger, and despair spread like poison ivy, and the moment he saw the Tatar cavalry attacking the city, he knew that the Tatars had given up on him. Now he can only wait for death, and there is no longer any life.

Bloody and pungent, Meng Dan felt helpless and bitter after the fear, and now he just wanted to return to his hometown. There is a big world, there are his childhood playmates, and there can gallop to the fullest and sweat of youth......

"Whoosh-"

A black dot in the distance is approaching, so fast that it can pass in the blink of an eye!

When Montan saw that it was an iron arrow, it had pierced his chest.

I'm dying, it's quiet all around, like the wind in my hometown, quiet and natural...... I'm going home!

Unwilling tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and Meng Dan looked up and forgot about it...... In the Tartar camp, Dorgon lowered his bow, a grim smile on his lips.

Hatred can only be washed away by blood! Dolgon has endured it for many years, and today he has finally done it. However, this is just the beginning for him.

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"Kill-kill-kill-"

The Tatar soldiers pounced frantically, their blood-red eyes full of determination.

The Ming soldiers were also desperate to block it, and there was deep hatred in their eyes.

The fierce war continued, with Tatars on one side and Ming soldiers on the other, fighting for their convictions. No one will back down, because they all have a reason to win.

"Boom-"

A loud bang rang through the battlefield! The gates were finally slammed open......

"Rush into the city—"

"Rush!"

"Kill-kill-kill-"

"Roar—roar—"

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The ancient gates of the city were smashed open, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

Just as everyone rushed to break into the city gate, the soldiers who rushed into the city gate first suddenly stopped, and simply blocked the soldiers behind the city gate.

Why don't you leave?

The soldiers behind were confused, and suddenly there was a beast roar in front of them, which woke everyone up.

"Whoa-whoa-hee-hee-"

In the smoke and dust, a huge beast was born. The tiger's face is red-haired, the fangs are forested, and the body is like a raging bull...... A huge figure enveloped the Tatar soldiers, and a shadow of fear struck in an instant.

"Huh!"

The claws of the small fire slashed slightly, and the two Tatar soldiers at the front fell in a pool of blood.

"Kill—"

Fear stirred up the ferocity of the soldiers, and spears and broadswords fell in unison!

Xiaohuo didn't care, jumped into the crowd, and began the most primitive instinct - killing.

The ancient beast was really extraordinary, and the heavier the bloody aura, the more fierce and excited Xiaohuo became, as if he would never know fatigue.

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On the city wall, Di Feng and the others were paid with blood all over their bodies, killing them in the dark, and the loud sound of the city gate breaking woke them up. Just as they were about to go down to the city tower to help, Chenxiang, Fu Shuai and Yan Yueshi arrived in time and threw themselves into the battlefield.

"Pong-Pong-Pong-"

The energy swept over, and all the Tatar soldiers on the city wall were shaken off the city wall, and the addition of masters immediately alleviated the crisis of the city wall.

The pressure of the Ming soldiers was light, and their spirits were suddenly lifted, and the bows and arrows in their hands were a few points faster.

Chenxiang had good intentions, and every time she struck, she only knocked the soldiers unconscious, and did not kill wantonly. In contrast, Fu Shuai and Yan Yueshi's double swords were fierce, and everywhere they passed, they were all blood-stained places.

In the distance, in the camp, Dorgon kept an eye on the siege. Originally, everything was going as expected, but three unknown masters and a crazy beast suddenly appeared on the other side, and the battle situation immediately changed subtly. If this continues, the outcome of the victory is hard to predict! But how could Dorgon allow the reversal to continue?

Although the land of Mobei is poor, there is no shortage of masters. At Dolgon's signal, ten figures rushed to the front and entered the battlefield, stopping Chenxiang and the others.

"Ten fucking innate masters?! Dolgon, this barbarian, is really generous. ”

On the city wall, when Di Lei saw this scene, he was shocked and angry, dropped the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in his hands, and rushed forward with his axe.

Seeing that his brother was so impulsive, Di Feng scolded him and ran away. In desperation, he had to ask Di Wei to come forward to help.

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The master duel is earth-shattering, and there is chaos on the battlefield!

Chenxiang has a slight upper hand with one enemy and two enemies, Fu Shuai and his wife are evenly matched with two enemies and two enemies, and Di Lei and Di Wei have not entered the innate masters, so the two can only barely support the battle.

The most conspicuous thing on this battlefield is Xiaohuo, and under the siege of five innate masters, it still has the strength to spare! It swaggers and kills in the battlefield, and no one can stop its pace. hated all the innate masters to grit their teeth, but they were helpless.

"Rush!"

"Kill—"

The situation of the battlefield changed rapidly, and the masters of both sides held each other down, and Dolgon gave the order again, and the Tatar soldiers rushed up again, even more ferocious than before.

Another wave of attacks began.

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Di Feng stood with his sword, looked at the dense patch below, and shook his head bitterly. Sure enough, it still doesn't work! Is this the end of it?

Thinking of the general's entrustment, thinking of the scene of the country's ruin and family's ruin, a line of blood and tears overflowed in the tiger's eyes!

"Like a man, don't fucking run horse pee......"

A deep voice interrupted Di Feng's thoughts, and when he turned his head, he saw two strangers standing beside him.

Standing in front was a tall, burly man with a resolute face. The black shawl, the hair standing on end, and a muscle on the arm that was about to tense showed the masculinity of a man. Behind him was a thin man, unkempt and unkempt, but cold and formidable.

These two people are Wang Chong, who came all the way from the south, and Tu Lei, a hunter who met on the same road.

Di Feng was about to be questioned, Wang Chong clasped the silver spear in his hand, and the person had already jumped off the city wall and rushed into the chaotic crowd.

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The battle situation changed again, Dolgon looked from afar, only to see that in the battle array, a person holding a silver spear, in his own iron cavalry army, killing in and out, as if entering no man's land, the silver light flashed invincible, and it was hard to fight a bloody way in the army of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Looking at the city wall again, a man with a thousand-stone giant bow in his hand, and three thick iron arrows on the string, were violently released without aiming, scattering among the Tatar army.

The iron arrows rubbed against the air, sending out a ghostly howl that shook everyone's hearts. Before the Tatar soldiers could react, an iron arrow had already pierced the bodies of four people!

It's so tough.

Seeing the two scenes just now, Di Feng's blood swelled again, and the surrounding Ming soldiers also chanted and were greatly encouraged.

The morale was reinvigorated, and the strength seemed to return to everyone's bodies.

Di Feng held a big banner in his hand and waved it desperately on the city wall: "Brothers, slaughter these barbarians. ”

"Rush!"

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The soldiers on both sides were red-eyed, and the soil beneath the walls was stained bloody.

Under the stubborn resistance of the Ming soldiers, the Tatar army retreated step by step!

The tide of events has turned abruptly, and Dorgon is extremely unhappy, but now is not the time for a battle of righteousness. The way of using soldiers is the way of advancing and retreating, and at this time we must continue to fight, even if we win, we will not get anything.

"The Han soldiers are in full swing, why don't you drag it out and attack ...... when they are exhausted" After a moment of silence, Dolgon made a decision: "Mingjin withdraws the troops!"

"Woo-woo-woo-"

"All retreat—"

"Retreat—"

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The dense Tatar soldiers receded like a tidal wave, the border soldiers were jubilant, and everyone's faces were full of joy of rebirth after the catastrophe. Some shouted with joy, some cried with joy, and some even lay directly in the pool of blood in the corpse mountain to rest.

On the city wall, the twelve generals of the Di family also showed a happy smile, but they knew better than anyone else that this was just the beginning. Then, an even more violent storm was brewing.

The intense blood stimulated everyone's nerves! After the joy, everyone's heart was still heavy.

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