At the mouth of the camp, hundreds of surrendering troops roared and killed the twenty Tartar firing squads who supervised the battle, and those Tartars were going to cut a few more surrendered soldiers to deter, but they all panicked at this time, and fled everywhere like lost dogs, a few of them were caught, and they shouted for mercy in broken Chinese, and one of them was so frightened that even the urine collapsed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Only then did these soldiers know that the so-called Tartars were just ordinary people, and there were soft eggs among them, and there were times when they were afraid.

And it is such a group of people, although there are only a few dozen, but they can suppress nearly a thousand people and dare not even raise their heads!

A dignified seven-foot man, watching one brother after another die under their butcher's knife, but he didn't even dare to let out a fart!

It's ridiculous! It's sad! It's sad! It's shameful!

The intense sense of shame instantly turned into boundless anger, and the heads of each of the soldiers were buzzing with blood and heat!

Kill! Kill all the Tartars, cut off their heads to pay tribute to the dead brothers, and use their animal blood to wash away the bloody shame, so that you can return to Daming like a person!

The soldiers became more and more ferocious, like a group of long-suppressed beasts, looking for Tartars and those dog-legged soldiers all over the camp, but if they caught them, they swarmed him and chopped him into pulp!

The gate of the camp was quickly opened by the soldiers, and two thousand elites swarmed in, but at this time there were no Tartars to kill in the village!

Nearly 1,000 Ming troops knelt on the ground, bowed their heads, and greeted Zhao Shujiao, the commander of the Wang Division, the chief soldier of Shanhaiguan, and the general of Pingliao.

Zhao led the sect to ride a war horse and entered the camp with a pale face. looked at the surrendered army who knelt on the ground, and was speechless for a long time.

It was already dawn, and the first morning light shone into the camp, dyeing the blood-colored camp into a golden yellow.

Zhao Shujiao suddenly shouted at those soldiers with a hoarse throat, "Are you waiting for the Ming sergeant?"

All the soldiers shouted hoarsely, "Yes! yes!"

Zhao Shujiao said again, "Are you willing to kill slaves with this general?"

The crowd yelled again, "Yes!"

At this time, another sentry rode from outside the gate of the village.

The sentry straightened his chest, lifted his breath, and shouted with all his strength exposed.

"Report to the general, the Jiannu Xiaoshan Camp has been captured by our army, and there are hundreds of Tartars and soldiers in the camp, all of whom have been ambushed! There are also 800 original Luo Wenyu defenders, all of whom have surrendered!"

There was no joy on Zhao Shujiao's face, and he was still as cold as ever.

Suddenly, he waved his hand and shouted, "The whole army is ready to attack Luo Wenyu!"

The two thousand Guan Ning troops and the soldiers kneeling on the ground all shouted angrily, "Obey the order!"

Luo Wenyu City, garrison house.

"Report! Lord Belle, the big thing is not good, the army of the Ming Kingdom has captured the Xiaoshan Camp and the Dahe Bureau, and is heading for the city!" a bloodied Tartar soldier ran in, panting and shouting.

Sakhalian's eyelids twitched, and he stood up suddenly, and asked urgently, "Is the news reliable?" How many people have they come, and who will the Lord be?"

"There are about four or five thousand people, the main general is unknown, but it looks like the battle power is extremely strong, like the Guan Ning army under Yuan Chonghuan!"

Sakhalian was stunned again, "Guan Ningjun?"

I was shocked, according to reason, even if Guan Ningjun returned to help at this moment, he should have been going to rescue Zunhua, how could he run to Luo Wenyu?

And four or five thousand people came at once? In addition to the soldiers and surrendered troops in Luowenyu City, the real Dajin army was less than 800......

He stopped thinking of this. In any case, it is imperative to deploy the defense and call for help first.

So he immediately said to a Niu Lu beside him, "Pass the order to go down and prepare for battle." In addition, he immediately sent someone to report to the Chinese army, saying that Luo Wenyu was attacked, and it was the main force of the Guanning army, about five or six thousand people. ”

Li Sili, who was also in the house, was a little overwhelmed, and the six gods had no master. If Luo Wenyu was captured by the Ming army and surrendered without a fight, he would definitely not be able to escape Ling Chi's execution.

Sakhalian said to Li Sili, "Li is guarded, the Ming army is coming. What are you going to do as a loyal servant of my Dajin?"

Li Sili settled down and said, "The lower officials should defend the city with all their might, and swear to live and die with the city!"

Sakhalian did not doubt Li Sili, because Li Sili had no way out, and his determination to resist the Ming army was far stronger than that of resisting Dajin.

On the second day of the first month, six o'clock.

The 4,000 Guanning army and the more than 1,600 defenders of the original Luo Wenyu, totaling nearly 6,000 troops, arrived one mile outside the city of Luo Wenyu.

Luo Wenyu's city tower is built between two cliffs, the width of both sides is only less than two hundred meters, the space is extremely narrow, if the six thousand troops rush up, they will be crowded together, and if the defenders of the city are greeted by rolling stones, fire oil, and random arrows, the losses will be heavy.

This is the benefit of the so-called natural insurance.

On the tower of the city, fifty Houjin archers and fifty Ming army archers were waiting for them. Behind the battlements, there are still two hundred post-Jin troops. In addition, there were several cauldrons in the city, some of which were asphalt and some of which were boiling oil, all bubbling and bubbling.

Li Sili personally climbed the tower to supervise the battle. Naturally, he supervised those who surrendered to the army.

Compared with the complete siege equipment of the Tartars, Zhao Shujiao's side did not have any decent siege tools because it was a long-distance attack. Not to mention artillery, high platforms, chariots, cloud shields, and the like, there is not even a cloud ladder! Under such conditions, even if Zhao Shujiao had 6,000 men at his disposal, he would definitely not be able to capture Luowenyu City.

This is the only place where Li Sili is lucky. If you want to attack the city, Zhao Shujiao must first make siege tools, and these things can't be made in two or three days. More than a dozen sentry horses have been released in the city to Zunhua for help, and the reinforcements will arrive in two days at the earliest. At that time, even if Zhao Shujiao has great ability, don't want to capture Luo Wenyu.

However, just as he was thinking so, he suddenly found that more than a thousand Guanning cavalry were slowly approaching Luowenyu City!

This puzzled him.

Is there still cavalry to charge the siege first? There are no siege equipment, what are the cavalry doing when they rush to the city? Is it possible to use horses to hit the city gates? Or can't they think of being used as a live target for archers?

Several post-Taurus Lu on the city tower also laughed, not hiding their contempt for the Ming army in the slightest.

One even said to Li Sili, "You Ming people are really stupider than pigs." With this kind of fighting, our Dajin only needs a hundred troops. ”

A Han soldier translated the words to Li Sili as they were, and Li Sili's face was red and white for a while, but he dared not speak angrily.

The Guanning Iron Cavalry was still slowly advancing, and was about to enter the range of the archers. The archers on the tower had already drawn their bows and wound them.

At this moment, several fireworks bills rose behind them.

"Whoosh!" "Smack"

Fireworks exploded in the air, and a loud bang pierced the silence of the early morning.

The cavalry stopped, as if waiting for something.