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The Qing army carefully pushed the pontoon bridge into the water little by little, and when the pontoon bridge was about to reach the opposite bank, a series of crisp "jingle bells" suddenly sounded.

The jingle bell traveled far away in the silent night, like a midnight bell.

It turned out that a few Qin soldiers who were in charge of patrolling here were lazy, and they laid small wooden stakes in the river and tied up long ropes, as long as someone hit these long ropes, they would vibrate the bells.

It's really a foot high, and the magic is a foot high. Zu Dale never expected that after spending a long time, the last thing was broken on a string of bells.

As soon as the bell rang, a torch was lit on the other side, and then a fire was lit, and the whole face of the torch was illuminated.

A string of red fireworks rose up, and a sharp gong rang out.

"Quick! Push it over, quick! Zu Dale yelled.

The Qing army, which came to its senses, caught fire and quickly pushed the pontoon bridge to the opposite bank, where two or three Qin soldiers were wearing thick cotton clothes and had dry straw on their bodies, and one of them shouted while beating the gong: "Yang Yan, hurry, blow up the pontoon bridge with earth-shattering thunder." ”

That Yang Yan quickly ignited a heaven-shattering thunder, but before he could come out, he was shot in the chest by a powerful arrow from the other side of the river, and the blood immediately stained the thick cotton clothes on his body.

"I'm fucking you." Another Qin soldier named Liu Wu threw himself on the ground, grabbed the earth-shaking thunder that Yang Yan had already lit, and threw it towards the pontoon. There was a roar and a ball of fire, although the pontoon bridge could not be blown up, but several Qing soldiers on the pontoon bridge were killed and injured by the flying shrapnel, and they rolled down into the river.

Before a rain of arrows arrives on the North Shore. The remaining two Qin troops rolled down the side of the embankment, it was really dangerous, and as soon as they rolled down the embankment to dodge, hundreds of arrows hit the embankment, nailing the embankment like a hedgehog.

"Rush over, take control of the bridgehead, quick!" Zu Dale yelled again.

The Qing army jumped on the pontoon bridge one after another, and there were too many people rushing up in a hurry, causing the pontoon bridge to be unbalanced and shaky. More than a dozen Qing troops did not stand firm. Falling into the icy river, it only took a few splashes before disappearing into the dark and icy downstream.

"Slow down, less people." The anxious Zu Dale had to change the order.

The frightened Qing army all climbed across the bridge, and they had just climbed over a dozen people. A large number of torches appeared in the distance. Like a sea of fire. And there was the sound of horses' hooves, and two or three hundred Qin cavalry hurriedly killed, and the dozen or so Qing soldiers who climbed over the bridge just had time to release two arrows. was trampled into meat by countless iron hooves.

Seeing that the river was hopeless, Zu Dale shouted in disappointment: "Pull the pontoon back, pull it back." ”

He dispatched a thousand men and horses to collect these pontoon bridges composed of twenty or thirty broken ships, and it took half a day of hard work to make them, which is precious. It's a pity that the Qin army threw a string of earth-shattering thunderbolts, and all they could pull back was half of the pontoon bridge.

The first attempt to cross the river failed, and Zu Dale, who retreated with a gray face, was severely scolded by Duoduo, and now for the Qing army, every minute and every second is precious, and the grain and grass are urgent, and if it is delayed for a day, it will be more dangerous.

At this time, the Qing army built more than a dozen pontoon bridges, but the Qin army was alarmed, and the south bank was full of patrolling soldiers and horses, and it was impossible to build bridges.

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Chuzhou, the city in the eye of the storm, did not become calm after the Duoduo army went south.

There is "the first warrior of the Manchu Qing Dynasty" known as the Chebai division fierce attack, the head of the city blood and fire intertwined, dispersed the cold winter wind and snow, in addition to the south gate and the east gate, the defense of other city gates in Chuzhou is still very weak, in the Qing army stormy attack, precarious.

Qin Mu was dressed in Xuanjia and personally carried the giant sword to the city to fight fiercely, which made the Qing army feel that the Qin army in the city was at the end of the crossbow, and even the lord of a country had to come to Yashi in person. Seeing the hope, the morale of the Qing army was high, and they rushed to the city wall in waves.

Qin Mu is like the captain of the fire brigade, the west of the city is in danger, he leads people to support the west of the city; In the north of the city, the Qing army rushed to the head of the city, so he led people to support the north of the city;

Although his royal banner always aroused the warm cheers of the Qin army everywhere he went, the morale was high, and he quickly repelled the attack of the Qing army.

However, Che Bai was not discouraged, he believed that Qin Mu was not beaten with iron, and he couldn't last long if he was so tired.

After a day of fighting, although the Qing army paid a lot of casualties, but the morale was very high, in order to boost morale, Chebai boasted in public that he would be able to break through Chuzhou and capture Qin Mu alive within three days.

The cheers in the Qing military camp were in stark contrast to the bleak scene of the corpses piling down the bones and the bloody wind under the city.

Dusk came, on the moat after the Qing army retreated, there were corpses floating, the ground was full of swords, guns and arrows, a mess, the water of the moat was dyed dark red, Xiao Xiao's cold wind blew, the poor yin was condensed, the birds were silent and the mountains were lonely, the ghosts gathered and the sky was heavy.

Qin Mu found some people who could speak Manchu and Mongolian, personally taught them a song, and asked them to sing it in Manchu and Mongolian.

A round of hooked moon rose, shining coldly on the city, the remnants of snow and thin fields, the sword halberd was silent, and it looked extremely desolate.

Those who have been taught by Qin Mu climbed the enemy tower in the south of the city, played the huqin, and sang on the heights:

Wild geese, in the sky, in pairs of rows.

The river is long, the autumn grass is yellow, and the sound of the piano on the grassland is sad.

The wild goose, to the south, flies over the reeds.

The sky is vast, where are the geese going? In my heart is the hometown of the north.

The sky is vast, where are the geese going? In my heart is the hometown of the north.

Hong Yan, return to the north, take my thoughts.

The singing is far away, the piano trembles, and the spring is warm on the grassland.

How far away is the sky?

Drain the wine and fill it up. If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return.

Drink the wine dry, pour it again, and don't get drunk tonight

The cold moon at the head of Chuzhou city is in the sky, the sky is not fine, the song is poignant, such as crying and complaining, and the huqin and drums are harmonious, resounding in the sky.

This song full of grassland mood was transmitted to the Qing army camp, tired for a day, the Qing army who was about to rest all listened attentively, the huqin was poignant, and the song was faint, which suddenly made these Manchurian and Mongolian banner soldiers far away from their hometown addicted.

"The sky is vast, where are the geese going? In my heart is the hometown of the north. Listening and listening, a strong wisp of homesickness filled my heart, and the Qing soldiers scolded angrily, or lamented, and some even cried,

The morale that had been boosted during the day was eroded little by little by the singing

Qin Mu, the captain of the firefighting team, in order to do enough tricks, ran back and forth during the day, and went to Yashi to fight fiercely, and he was indeed a little tired.

He returned to his home and took a hot bath.

The hot air made the bath room warm like spring, and the light in the marble screen swayed.

The red lady stood by the pool and hesitated for a long time before lowering her head and taking off her coat.

Qin Mu looked at her with a smile, the red lady was slender and fit, with a pair of long legs straight and round, like two slender jade pillars, with a slender waist and tremends, like the undulating curves of the mountains, which was thrilling.

Although the skin on her body is not as fair as Dong Xiaowan's, it is very delicate, like silk.

Especially the heroic and wild spirit on her face, coupled with her devilish figure, conquering such a rouge horse makes people feel a sense of accomplishment.

The red lady took off her coat, leaving only the small clothes inside, walked to the edge of the pool, hung her head and helped Qin Mu massage.

"Ying'er, it's cold up there, come down quickly." Qin Mu said softly.

The red lady replied to the question and persuaded: "You are tired, don't go to the city tomorrow to participate in the battle." ”

"How can this work, this play is only halfway through, how can you give up halfway?"

"You can pretend to be injured, so that you don't go to the city to fight, and the Tartars won't suspect it." The red lady's hands were strong, and her fingering was special, so comfortable that Qin Mu couldn't help but let out a few moans.

"Oh no, pretending to be injured may take a big blow to the morale of my army, don't worry, Ying'er, I'm going to rest and coming again, now I'm full of energy, believe it or not?"

Qin Mu said and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist and dragged her into the water, the red lady stopped after a little struggle, and the comfort of soaking her whole body in the hot water made her let out a long breath.

After the little dress was soaked in water, it clung to her body, and the majestic twin peaks on her chest were revealed, and even the two red cherries at the top were clearly visible.

"Ying'er"

"No, you're tired all day, and you'll have to fight tomorrow." The red lady was a little shy and pushed away his claws.

"Ying'er, I won't be able to sleep all night if you're like this, and tomorrow will really be sluggish."

Qin Mu forcefully ripped off the small clothes on her body, released the pair of big papayas on her chest that made people's blood swell, and then held one in one hand, both hands at the same time, it was really Wen Biyu, greasy than cream, that wonderful feeling made the two of them moan almost at the same time.

That majestic scale, Qin Mu was not able to grasp it at all, and Qin Mu found that her twin peaks were particularly sensitive, so Qin Mu also liked to attack here, under the grip of ten fingers, two balls of warm jade were twisted and shaped, and they were uncertain.

Gently teasing the little red cherry with the tip of her tongue, she couldn't help but tremble all over her sensitive body, her jade legs tightened, a string of warblers burst out, and her jade arms wrapped around Qin Mu's head.

"Ying'er, don't tie it too tightly."

"I want you to take care of it"

A pool of hot water ripples, and a room of spring is infinite

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(To be continued......)