(0742) "There's a trap ahead, don't go up!" ”

"We've been fooled! We've been tricked! Retreat! ”

There was a Mongolian commander of the San'ar tribe who finally couldn't help but collapse and yelled at his Mongolian companions who passed by, as well as the Dajin sergeants. He wanted to remind these people who came up behind him that the inside of Yangguan Fort was not as beautiful as he imagined, and it was a hell of death. All the people who came in had been killed. The dense ground and layers of corpses are the evidence. The white-clothed army is simply invincible.

As a result, he received a response from the Mongols passing by him, the Dajin Army, all of whom haughtily sent him contemptuous looks. Some people even spat on the ground to show their contempt. They all thought that the Mongols of the Samar tribe were cowardly, retreated, and did not dare to come forward. And they will never be timid. They are either descendants of Genghis Khan or warriors of the Dajin Kingdom and will never back down. They will definitely level the Yangguan Fort! The white-clothed army in Yangguan Fort will definitely be wiped out!

At this time, Kongol also came to Sanal's side, condescendingly, looking at Sanar with a clear contempt. Kongol's thinking is also quite strange. At this strange time, on such a strange occasion, the first thing he didn't think of was not to ask Sanar what was going on in Yangguan Fort and why Sanar was hiding here and not moving. The first thing that came to his mind was schadenfreude.

Before, the Sanar tribe moved too fast and grabbed ahead of the Kongol tribe, which once made Kongol feel quite unhappy. He was very worried that all the spoils in Yangguan Fort would be snatched away by Sanar. Therefore, he followed behind, pondering what he could do to get some valuable loot from Sanar's hands.

Unexpectedly, although the Sanar tribe ran the fastest and rushed the hardest, they didn't get anything in the end. Judging from the situation at the scene, the Mongols of the San'ar tribe should have suffered great casualties and suffered great losses in strength, and they no longer had the strength to continue the attack. Otherwise, with Sanal's surname, he would never hide to the side and watch the excitement.

"Sanar, what's going on? Is this place fun? What have you been doing here? Why don't you go inside Yangguan Fort? And your subordinates, why are they all hiding? Kong Guoer asked with a gloating smile.

"My troops were crippled." Sanar said weakly.

He felt that he didn't need to hide anything, and he couldn't hide anything. Everything on the battlefield can be seen clearly by Kongol at a glance. His troops, indeed, had suffered great losses and had no strength to attack. He will never do this kind of thing of sending him to death. He wanted to give the task of sending him to death, and he would give them Kongor, Tanggu, and Tabai to do. It's better that once they're in, they never come out. The White Army warmly welcomed them!

"Samalbel, people cannot be resurrected after death, please mourn and change! But don't worry, our Dajin Army will avenge you! Tabai said happily.

"Tabaibel, you are such a good man. Listening to your words, I feel much more at ease. You must kill a few more white-clothed soldiers to avenge the warriors of our Samar tribe! Sanar said pitifully. His tears were about to flow.

At this time, he wholeheartedly wanted to pit these guys in front of him, so how pitiful he was, how pitiful he was. In order to encourage these guys in front of him to go to death, he almost knelt down, grabbed the ground with his head, and cried and begged others to call the shots for him. Occasionally, even Sanal felt that his expression was shameless, really shameless.

Sure enough, stimulated by Sang Al's ill intentions, Tang Gu, Tabai and the others immediately became enthusiastic, and their minds began to be impulsive. As long as they are human, they all have the psychology of protecting the weak, and the two of them are no exception. Moreover, in addition to the psychology of protecting the weak, they also have a strong psychology of showmanship, commonly known as pretending to be forced. They wish the whole world knew that they were the strongest. No one else is their opponent.

In front of them, Sanal looked so depressed and so decadent, obviously frightened by the white-clothed army. This is their best chance to pretend to be forced. Before, Sanal had always been disrespectful in front of them, which made them feel very uncomfortable. You must know that in the Dajin country, in addition to Nurhachi, there are also them. They have always been unconvinced by the Big Four and Shuobeile, and they are bent on outdoing them. If they defeat the white-clothed army and capture Xu Xingxia, they will be able to be arrogant and arrogant in front of Sang Al in the future.

"Sanar, I'll avenge you too!" Kongol interjected.

"Thank you, dear Kongor." Sanar said weakly.

Sanal's answer made Kongol very satisfied. In Kongol's view, today's Sanal has finally shown enough humility in front of him. This is a good omen. In the future, if there is a chance, I can give Sanal a little sweetness, and let Sanar closely follow his own pace and accompany him to do things. As long as he and the two tribes of San'ar are united, they will have the ability to fight against Ming'an Bel.

"We're in!" Tang Gu raised his hand and shouted in high spirits.

He clamped the horse's belly with all his might, and broke through the gap in the wall. Behind him, Tabai and Kongol were also unwilling, and they also entered the Yangguan Fort with the same belly of the horse. Now that the boss has already entered, of course the soldiers below dare not slack off, and they are also like a tide, pouring into Yangguan Fort. For a while, the inside of Yangguan Fort was once again crowded with Mongols or the Dajin Army, and at a glance, all the black pressure was human heads.

In the inside of Yangguan Fort, there are actually only a few very simple buildings. The grandest, most spectacular, and largest building is nothing more than a thousand houses. Like most fortresses, Yangguan Fort has only one long cross street, less than 50 zhang long. If you look down from the sky, the area of the entire Yangguan Fort is the size of a palm. The fierce fighting, which resulted in tens of thousands of casualties, was fought on such a large area.

The White-Coated Army controls all the commanding heights in the Yangguan Fort, including thousands of houses, armories, temples, ancestral halls, stables, training grounds and other buildings. As long as they can throw grenades condescendingly, they are all in the hands of the white-clothed army. In addition to these buildings, there are also streets, which are the sites of the Mongols and the Dajin army.

All the Mongols who broke in, or the Dajin army, were mercilessly hit by grenades. At this time, the soldiers of the white-clothed army basically stopped shooting, and directly smashed the grenade quickly. The Mongols who broke in before were killed in a roar. Their corpses have covered all the streets and alleys.

The entire north of Yangguan Fort, including most of the city walls, and all the buildings twenty zhang behind the city walls, were almost razed to the ground by grenades. The ruins are densely packed with the corpses of Mongols. Torn banners, broken bows and arrows, curled scimitars, scattered in a mess on the ruins. Looking at it, it's bloodier than hell.

"Damn it! How so? Kong Guoer vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

He is not a fool after all, and when he sees this scene in front of him, he knows that the casualties of the Mongols have reached an astronomical level. Around him, there is hardly a place where the corpses of the Mongols are not seen. Even in the narrowest corners, the corpses of Mongols lay down. The Mongols who came later almost didn't even have a place to stay.

If you want to fill all the ruins with corpses, what a big number does it have to be? How much area does a person occupy after he falls? What's more, on top of many ruins, the corpses of the Mongols are still layered, and it is impossible to count how many layers there are! No one knows how many Mongol corpses there are in the ruins.

Kongol suddenly understood why Sanal's expression was so depressed and decadent. Dare, most of his tribal warriors are lying in the ruins of Yangguan Fort! If it were him, it is estimated that he would be so depressed and decadent. In the prairie, if you don't have strength, you really can't even be as good as a dog.

"Damn the whites!" Tabai cried out fiercely.

He didn't understand why there were so many Mongol corpses inside Yangguan Fort. He just subconsciously estimated that the Mongol team of 10,000 people led by Igduqi should have been disabled, maybe the whole army had been wiped out. The Mongol team of 10,000 people brought by Sanar is estimated to have suffered a lot of losses. However, none of this is his concern.

All he thought of was that the white-clothed army was already at the end of its power, and it was on the verge of collapse, as long as he worked harder, he could completely wipe out the white-clothed army. As for these Mongol corpses in front of them, they were originally cannon fodder, and there was no big deal. It would be better if all the Mongols died.

"All departments are free to attack!"

"Those who capture Xu Xingxia alive will be rewarded with 100,000 taels of gold!"

"Whoever gets Xu Xingxia's head will be rewarded with 50,000 taels of gold!"

Tang Gu roared loudly. He was more eager than Tabai to win the battle. He felt that this battle of Yangguanbao was a contest between him and Tabai. Whoever emerges victorious in the battle has the potential to become the new owner of the white flag. Regarding the position of the owner of the white flag, Tang Gu was also a little interested.

(To be continued)