On the west wall of Qingzhou, Lao Jiu, covered in blood, slashed crazily at a Qing army on the opposite side of the city with a knife, shouting: "Brothers, chop down all these bastards..."
But it’s so difficult!
Too many. There were too many Qing troops who boarded the city. Who would have thought that the might of thousands of enemies just now would only cause the Qing army's offensive to stall, and then there would be a crazy counterattack. Countless Qing troops were not afraid of fire and smoke. They desperately tried to climb the city. Perhaps they were dazzled by the huge reward, or maybe the Ming army's desperate resistance behavior angered them, so they rushed up like crazy.
Suddenly, the garrison at the top of the city was like a mountain. Although all of Lao Jiu's Black Wolf Battalion were warriors who had been on the battlefield for a long time, they only had more than 200 people on the several-mile-long defense line, and the rest were all rookies without any actual combat experience. Xiangyong.
It was no problem for these village warriors to throw rocks and oil, but when the Qing troops boarded the city, they panicked. Although they wanted to kill the enemy, they didn't know how to kill them. Some even shouted: "Kill". Damn you sons of bitches, but your legs were filled with lead and you couldn't move, and you couldn't lift the hand holding the knife. Then your head was chopped off by the Qing army who came to the city...
That's it, many people panicked and were killed by the Qing troops who came to the city. It was not until the soldiers of the Black Wolf Battalion desperately blocked a wave of offensives that they sacrificed their blood and even their lives to kill the enemy. After class, Caigua gradually woke up.
It has come to this time. Whether they are officers, soldiers or village warriors, they have put life and death aside. The reason why they were unable to effectively stop the enemy immediately is not because they are afraid of death and war, but because too many defenders really don't know how to kill people face to face. !
After all, they are just farmers who cultivate the land in peace and order.
But now, under the guidance of the officers of the Black Wolf Battalion step by step, his bloody nature gradually awakened and he finally rushed over with a knife in his hand, slashing indiscriminately with a shocking posture...
However, the terrible thing is that the awakening was a little late.
The Qing army swarmed up from the city like locusts, becoming more and more numerous and fierce, and the courage to defend the city and countryside was gradually exhausted...
Half his life as a soldier had a short period of glory. He thought about the horse-leather corpse but didn't know where it was. It turned out to be in Qingzhou City... Lao Jiu gasped for breath, the steel knife in his hand was stained with blood and had a curled edge. He looked up to the north, the North City. Up there, there were flames blazing into the sky and the sound of killings roaring. It seemed to be no less tragic than in the West City.
"Brother Ninth, let's be brothers again in the next life..." A wailing sound pulled Lao Jiu's eyes back to reality from the north. Not far away, a subordinate brother screamed and fell in a pool of blood. Several Qing soldiers around him were waving steel knives crazily... …
"The dog Tatar of the grass mud horse" Lao Jiu's eyes were red, and he rushed over with a knife, but he was shouting in his heart, where are the reinforcements? Why haven't the reinforcements come yet? During the fighting, he looked northwest, and the fighting was still going on several miles away. It seemed that there was still fire. They are fighting, but it seems they still haven’t rushed over.
This time it was really doomed... Lao Jiu put away his mind and focused on fighting, killing one more person and earning another!
In the north city, Jia Wai Xiong holds a knife and looks northwest and roars. Under the frenzied attack of the Qing army, even killing ten thousand enemies is in vain. The fighting on the city is fierce, even worse than that of the west gate. In the distance to the northwest The reinforcements are still fighting fiercely, and the outcome is unclear and the battle is far away.
He knew that he would be left here today. He could only regret that there were countless Tatars to kill in front of him. It was a pity that he could no longer follow the little governor to fight in the north and south.
The laughter is endless desolation and sadness.
Then he jumped into the battle circle again.
At the east gate, Song Luoyu looked at the two northwest cities with tearful eyes, her fists clenched and her whole body shaking. She knew that the Qing army had entered the city, and the Qingzhou city could not be saved if the reinforcements failed to arrive in time!
Little Governor, Little Governor, Little Governor...Song Luoyu screamed in his heart, and suddenly another figure appeared in his mind. If he was there, maybe...at least there would be no regrets in dying together.
A servant of Prince Heng's Mansion hurried to the main hall and said with a sad look on his face: "Your Majesty, the Qing army has entered the city!"
With a bang, the tea cup in Zhu Youyi's hand was smashed into pieces. He stood up with difficulty and walked to the entrance of the palace and looked at the top of the West City. His face was ashen. After all, it was God's will that could not be violated...
"I've already killed seven, that's enough..." Lao Jiu had just cut down a Qing soldier when a cold light hit him from the opposite side. It wasn't that he didn't want to hide, but he had no strength, so he just turned his head and hit the opponent forcefully.
With one strike, the already mottled armor fell off with a crash. The Qing army saw this and slashed again with the sword. Lao Jiu raised the sword with difficulty to block it, but was knocked away by the opponent. He was then kicked down and the opponent pointed at him with the knife.
My heart was pricked...
"Lao Jia, I have to take the first step," Lao Jiu yelled with the last bit of his strength before he died.
With a puff sound, blood spurted out from the knife's heart. A soldier from the Black Wolf Battalion kicked away the corpse that was pressing on Lao Jiu, his eyes burst into tears: "Brother Jiu, the little governor is here!"
Ah, Lao Jiu, who was already exhausted and waiting to die, suddenly gained strength and struggled to get up: "Where is it? Where is the little governor?" He said and looked to the northwest.
"Brother Jiu, this is here." The soldier supported him and raised his hand to point outside the west gate. Lao Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears.
He cried not because he was afraid, nor because he escaped from death. It was an emotion that was difficult for outsiders to understand!
This emotion is called hope.
"Brothers, hold on, the little governor is here to save us!"
He's really here! He's really here. Although Chang Yu didn't drive the colorful auspicious clouds, he led 3,000 Ming troops to fight out of the mountains! For the defenders on the city who were determined to die, they undoubtedly saw hope again!
As long as you persist, there is still hope of living!
Chang Yu is known as the soul of the army. As long as he is among the soldiers, he has an indescribable self-confidence of being invincible. This self-confidence comes from the man in their hearts who is called the God of War. The butcher's little eunuch has never been defeated!
At this time, the fighting on the city was fierce. Although the defenders were at a disadvantage, their determination to resist the defeat made it difficult for the Qing army. Suddenly, there were loud shouts from everywhere, and more and more defenders found themselves outside the city.
The changes in the situation became extremely exciting, and the morale was boosted. The fighting spirit was overwhelming. On the other hand, those Qing troops who were originally so powerful that they were sure of victory looked outside and thought, oh my god, they are finished!
The Qing troops on the city were panicked, and those below the city were even more panicked. Their panic could even be described as urinating. Who could have imagined that at the critical moment, the horse thieves in the mountains would actually come out!
That's right, the Qing army really thought they were horse thieves at first!
It is said that Chang Yu lit a fire on the mountainside as a signal, Lu Xing, Li Shiyuan, and Duan Wuhu led 3,000 Ming troops to rush out of the mountain. The Qing troops outside had been eliminated by Kuang Ren, and they were ordered to move quickly in silence, plus Zhentian
Covered by loud killing sounds, these three thousand Ming troops were not discovered by the Qing troops on the other side until they reached the river!
"The horse thieves are coming!" The Qing army who was the first to discover the enemy's situation roared, causing everyone to be alarmed. The Qing troops in the rear, including Duduo, who had been concentrating on watching the battle with a cold and triumphant face, turned around and was almost shocked when he heard the sound.
Fall off your horse!
Why are there so many horse thieves? But I soon realized that these horse thieves were an ambush of the Ming army!
There were many shoals in the Nanyang River, and three thousand Ming troops on the other side came roaring to kill. Duduo, who was so shocked, didn't even have the slightest delay, and immediately ran away on horseback!
It's not that he is timid, it's that he can't do anything about it!
He was ordered to lead 5,000 troops and more than 10,000 cannon fodder to attack the city at the west gate. Not to mention the heavy casualties caused by the cannon fodder, it was useless. His troops were either fighting on the city at this time, or they were desperately climbing up below the city, and they had no time at all.
Elsewhere, no one knew that enemy troops were coming from behind at this time.
In other words, Duduo only had a few hundred soldiers around him at this time. How could he resist three thousand Ming troops?
Of course, it’s like a mouse running around!
"Return troops, the Ming army is coming..." Duduo beat his horse and fled while shouting with his soldiers at the Qing troops who were stupidly climbing up the city!
There are those with sharp ears who look back and say, "Oh, I'm going to go" and run away immediately!
Come and sell batches to your mother! When Duduo saw it, he was so angry that he vomited blood. He warned these Qing troops to return to form a defense line, but he didn't expect... He ran faster than him!
By the way, at this moment, how many of them can calm down and turn around to kill the enemy!
But soon they had to bite the bullet and fight, because the Ming army had already caught up!
As soon as the three thousand Ming army crossed the river, they divided into two groups, chasing Duduo all the way to the north, taking advantage of the situation to kill the Qing troops under the city who had not yet reacted to what was happening, while the other group went south along the city wall...
This sudden incident immediately sent the Qing troops in the west city to a point of no return. Those who were queuing up under the city, waiting to board the city, heard shouts from behind them. They turned around to look at the mess, and before realizing what was going on, they were rushed to death.
The Qing soldiers who were climbing on the city wall lowered their heads and glanced down. Their legs were too weak and they dared not go down. However, from time to time, corpses were hit by rocks on their heads. If they were not careful, they would be dead.
The most helpless and desperate ones are the waves of Qing troops who have already landed on the city! They know that there is no way below, and if they want to survive now, they must either kill all the defenders or surrender!