Chapter One Thousand and Thirty-Six: Let You Taste the Greatness

After hesitating, the horse team got closer and closer, and someone from above the city shouted: "Fire!" Another defender said: "It's useless, the number of enemies is too small, and the movement is too fast, we can't capture the target." "Then release the arrows! What are you still looking at? "Whoosh!" Eagle arrows were fired, but the defenders of the city fell, and each arrow hit the vital point. "It's not good, this group of Ming army's archery is too accurate!" It's "Buzz Buzz!" again. At the sound of the sound, the first seven fast horses all picked up their hooks and grabbed the city.

"The Ming army is going to the city, quickly cut off their hooks, ah!" With an 'ah', the Qing soldier who spoke had already fallen to the ground with an arrow, and who would have a chance to cut off the seven hooks? The arrows of the Ming army seemed to have eyes, and every Qing soldier who wanted to stick out his head would definitely die, the saddles of the seven fast horses were already empty, and the seven heroes quickly climbed the city wall like spirit monkeys, so that the defenders had no time to react.

"Haha, come on, bunnies, let you taste it today!" The seven heroes slashed at the head of the city, and no one could face them, and the defenders didn't have time to blink their eyes when they died. The spears and arrows of these motley armies were useless against the heroes, and no one could organize a decent defense. It didn't take long for the defenders of the city to flee with their deaths, and many of the defenders rolled down the stairs because they were in a hurry to escape.

"Little Nine Little Ten and Dong Qiao are guarding the city! Let's go open the gates! "Okay!" Seeing the defenders on the stairs rolling and climbing, the four heroes simply jumped down from the city, and Li Junmei's naughty energy came again, she blocked below and waved her sword to drive all the deserters up. Seeing that a large number of soldiers had died in front of Li Junmei, the defenders on the ladder were all complaining, it was really neither up nor down. The murderous female devil was still wielding a mandarin duck sword and slashing people while laughing, but this group of people even had the heart to cry to death.

"Grandma, what do you want the little ones to do, you speak, the little ones have nothing to do." A more courageous soldier began to negotiate with Li Junmei, and as soon as he finished speaking, because of the chaotic crowding of the soldiers up and down the ladder, this person was squeezed in front of Li Junmei. "Auntie, don't kill me, I'm a thousand households, everyone behind me listens to me, I surrender."

As soon as Qianhu finished saying this, everyone on the steps threw away their weapons, and Li Junmei said, "They listened to how you squeezed you down again." Qianhu looked back and said, "Maybe they didn't pay attention. Li Junmei said again: "You pick up all the blades and rush to the city to fight the Tartars, do you dare?" ”

The thousand households nodded like garlic and said, "As long as you don't fight with your aunt and grandmother, you can dare to fight whoever you are." Li Junmei smiled: "Hehe, it's quite a gentleman, go quickly!" Cut the braids first! lest my aunt and grandmother see you wearing the clothes of Qing soldiers and wearing big braids, and kill you all with one hand. The group of Qing soldiers hurriedly found their whips and cut them all, and then charged towards the city with swords and guns deadly.

The south gate was wide open, and eight hundred heroes rushed in, and Yu Qi at the city gate shouted: "Half of the men and horses guard the south gate, and the rest will go to the east gate with me!" The four hundred horses and Yu Qi and the others went straight to Dongguan along the streets of the city. All the defenders who wanted to stop this group of people on the road were almost all in a different place, and the group of soldiers who had just cut off their whips moved out of the way and waved their flags and shouted for the Beiwei army on both sides, with the slogan in their mouths: "The Ming army will win!" The Ming army will win! ”

The heroes galloped in Qingzhou City, and before the news of the loss of Fucai Gate came, they had already arrived at the East City Gate. Then 400 heroes rushed to the city, killing the defenders and artillery teams in the city. Zheng Chenggong also took the opportunity to attack the city, the city gate was wide open, and Qingzhou was lost.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the dog-headed military divisions around the disabled Zuo Mengeng thought about taking Zuo Dashuai and escaping. It's not that they are righteous, but Zuo Mengeng is their honor guard for their future promotion and fortune, without Zuo Mengeng, will the Qing Dynasty still recognize their group of people?

"Dashuai, wake up, we have to run." With the thousands of calls of a group of people, Zuo Mengeng finally woke up, and he asked in a weak voice: "Ah! Why are you running? I'm not dead yet! The military advisors replied: "If you don't die, you won't run soon, the south and east of the city are occupied by the Ming army." ”

Zuo Mengeng was anxious: "Then don't run quickly, you don't need to ask me about this at all!" The military advisor said, "Don't worry, don't you see that our legs are all tightly clamped?" If you want to escape, don't think about the south city and the east city, where they were all captured by the Ming army, and the west of the city is surrounded by the Nanyang River, and we only have the bridge of the Nanyang River in the north of the city to escape. ”

Zuo Mengeng sat on a stretcher and fled to the north of the city with more than 10,000 remnants that he could gather, and the defenders in the north of the city also opened the city gate and went out of the city with Zuo Dashuai, while the rest of the defenders in the city gave up resistance in the face of Zheng Chenggong and Yu Qi's onslaught, abandoned their weapons and surrendered. Zuo Mengeng had just come to the north bank from the Wannian Bridge on the Nanyang River, and the team had only passed half of it, when he saw a large number of Ming troops in front of him, with tens of thousands of people. Among them, there is a 'Li' character written on the handsome flag.

"It's not good, Dashuai, we have fallen for Li Yuanyin's tricks, hurry up and retreat to the city." Looking back, the second half of the team was already overturned, and a large number of Ming troops had launched a fierce attack on the Qing soldiers who were crowded inside and outside the city gate and lined up to flee. Zuo Mengeng shouted: "Close the city gate!" Close the gates! ”

The kobold military advisors said with bitter faces: "Dashuai, it's useless, the door bolt is inside, and if it is closed, it will be opened, let's finish!" I didn't know the strength that Zuo Mengeng brought, he jumped off the stretcher with a 'whoosh', pulled out the waist knife of the guards next to him and held it high and shouted: "Follow me to break through and fight a bloody road, brothers rush!" ”

The Qing soldiers of Wannian Bridge could not withdraw into the city, so they could only charge the Ming army on the north bank, they shouted and rushed towards Li Yuanyin, only to find that many Ming troops around Li Yuanyin were very special, not only the clothes were strange, but many of them were dyed with hair of various colors of gold or red.

The musketeers of the Western mercenaries launched a three-stage attack on the Qing army, and the Qing army went forward to charge one after another, but could only change various postures and fall under the guns of the Ming army. It was a dance of death, and the Qing soldiers were flipped over by the three-stage blows and rose into the air under artillery fire. Zuo Mengeng's handsome flags have been blown away, and the flagbearer carrying the flag has turned into air, he has no way to turn the tables around, and it is a question of whether he can save his life.