665 Hand-to-hand combat

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Xiong Wei sword in hand, flying in the Qing soldiers.

"The mountain is collapsing and the ground is cracking!" Xiong Wei swooped down from the wall with his head, and his sword stabbed at the Qing soldiers from the air.

Xiong Wei turned sideways again, raised his divine sword and rammed over, and the tip of the sword was like "turning over the river and stirring the sea" at the lineup of Qing soldiers.

Xiong Wei made the Qing soldiers hide in Tibet with a sword, and the figure was floating among the Qing soldiers, like a ghost, and the sword shot was so strange that it was extremely powerful, and the Qing soldiers were frightened.

Under the city walls, although Huang Taiji fell off his horse, it was nothing to the Jurchens who grew up on horseback.

Huang Taiji was startled when he saw Xiong Wei flying up the city wall, and suddenly jumped up from the ground and ran quickly towards the south gate of Tokyo City.

"Knock, knock, knock!" the drums of our army beat loudly.

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers marched forward bravely, waving their weapons and rushing towards the city of Tokyo. The Qing soldiers led by Huang Taiji ran desperately back towards the city with Huang Taiji, looking back as they ran.

Qi Bingzhong lost no time in commanding the army to rush to the city of Tokyo, and the soldiers besieging the city marched forward bravely and launched an attack on the city of Tokyo in all directions.

The Liao soldiers in the south rushed to the front of the archers, and rows of arrows flew over like raindrops, and Huang Taiji turned around and watched while running. The soldiers who followed him stood behind him, constantly blocking the arrows that flew by him with their long knives.

Huang Taiji ran desperately, shouting as he ran: "Pull the suspension bridge quickly." ”

Huang Taiji crossed the suspension bridge just now, and the Qing soldiers on the city gate saw Huang Taiji and his men and horses all passing, and pulled up the suspension bridge nAd1 (Huang Taiji ran back to the city desperately, and the city gate closed again with a "bang".

Qi Bingzhong commanded the Liao soldiers to chase after him, and the soldiers who rushed in front built a bridge, and Qi Bingzhong stood on a chariot and rushed through the trench and rushed to the south gate.

The Liao soldiers launched a siege on all sides of the city, and most of the soldiers gathered in the south, with about 5,000 vanguards in front and 5,000 men in the back.

Qi Bingzhong commanded the chariot to approach the city wall, and the warriors on the ladder climbed towards the city wall. The walls of the new city built by Nurhachi were much taller than the ordinary ones, and the ladder could only reach half of the walls.

The soldiers who fought with grappling hooks came out of the ladder, stood on the ladder, and threw the end of the rope attached to it to the wall.

However, the soldiers climbed halfway up, and many of them were found by the Qing soldiers, and they cut the rope with a knife, and the person fell down again.

There were not many Liao soldiers who rushed to the city wall, and most of them rushed up and were beaten down by the Qing soldiers.

The Liao and Qing soldiers fought hand-to-hand battles.

The Liao soldiers rushed up to the city wall, and the two armies fought against each other on the city wall.

Qi Bingzhong was directing a chariot to crash into the city gate. He shouted loudly, "One, two, rush!"

On the city wall, the Qing soldiers continued to smash stones and fire bows and arrows, and the Liao soldiers marched forward bravely.

Xiong Wei became more and more courageous, and saw a row of soldiers dropping arrows towards the city, flying down from the air, and a move of "overcoming thorns" slashed over the heads of everyone, and the soldiers still held bows and arrows in their hands, but the people fell backwards in rows.

Xiong Wei turned around and looked, a catapult was about to start, Xiong Wei divine sword stabbed straight over, a sword qi first came out of the sword, the sword qi hit the forehead of the soldier who was about to launch, "thump", the soldier fell stiffly on the stone cart, because the body pressed on the starting lever, a big stone flew into the sky and flew out of the citynAd2(

"Ahh The long sword wrist in his hand flipped over, and a powerful sword qi slammed into the big stone.

"Boom!" The big stone was hit by the sword qi, and it was instantly shattered and split into countless small fine sand and smashed down. The soldiers of the catapult were smashed by the falling rubble and screamed "whoa".

Several Jurchens raised their long knives and besieged Xiong Wei together. These Jurchens were much taller than Xiong Qi from the outside, and they rushed over like cows.

These Jurchens, who grew up on horseback, were fierce by nature, and their long knives slashed at Xiong Wei's body at all costs. One slashed at the waist, one slashed off the head, and several came out from below to cut the bear's feet.

"Hehe!" these people are one word in Xiong Wei's eyes: stupid.

On the city wall of the south gate, the sword of Xiong Wei was invincible, and the Qing soldiers defending the city soon became ghosts under the sword.

Xiong Wei killed majestically in all directions, the scorching sun was in the sky, "the red sun was scorching like fire", Xiong Wei brandished the sword, and one after another sword qi forced back the Qing soldiers who came to kill, and no one dared to approach for a while.

It just so happened that Huang Taiji ran back in embarrassment, and the Jurchens were bulky, so they took advantage of the war, and they didn't take advantage of running away.

Huang Taiji didn't ride a horse, and he didn't know where the big knife in his hand had been thrown. He ran past the gate and heard the sound of the gate closing, thinking he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiong Wei watched Huang Taiji's clumsy body run out of the city gate, gasping for breath like a big bear.

Xiong Wei laughed when he saw "Hehe", and shouted loudly: "Huang Taiji, where are you fleeing?"

Huang Taiji had just entered the city gate, and he was frightened, when he heard the sound of Xiong Qi's challenge. Looking up, Xiong Wei stood on the city wall, killing the Qing soldiers like a god.

Huang Taiji was also fierce, and he didn't have time to catch his breath, and when he saw Xiong Wei's competitive spirit even more vigorousnAd3 (He snatched a long war knife from the hand of a person next to him, and rushed towards Xiong Wei.

Xiong Wei and Huang Taiji were originally on the city wall and the other at the city gate, a long distance apart.

Both of them flew towards each other, Xiong Wei flew down from the city wall, Huang Taiji jumped up, plus his body was clumsy, not as flexible as Xiong Qi, Xiong Wei stabbed Huang Taiji's head at once.

Huang Taiji didn't have time to dodge, and Xiong Wei's sword was about to stab into his head. Suddenly, Huang Taiji pulled up a Qing soldier beside him to block his head.

"Huh!" the divine sword split the Qing soldiers in half with one blow, and the blood flowed on Huang Taiji's head. Huang Taiji became a bloody man and rushed towards Xiong Wei.

To be honest, Huang Taiji is not inferior to Xiong Wei's martial arts, and he is superior in brute strength.

Xiong Wei saw Huang Taiji rushing over, he blocked the attack of the broadsword with his sword, and jumped back to the city wall.

"Capture Xiong Wei alive!" Huang Taiji shouted loudly, and Xiong Wei besieged layer after layer of Qing soldiers around him.

"The red sun is scorching like fire", Xiong Wei swung out a large area of sword qi, and the Qing soldiers retreated one after another.

"Hmph!" Huang Taiji rushed up, his face was covered with blood, his face looked very terrifying, and there were more people around Huang Taiji who rushed over together.

"Xiong Wei, I see how long you will be majestic!" Huang Taiji shouted.

Xiong Wei saw that the city wall was completely recaptured by the Qing soldiers, and the Qing soldiers controlled the city wall again, and he was alone in the enemy army.

"Xiong Wei, surrender!" Huang Taiji became arrogant, his blood-covered face twisted.

With the sword in hand, it is still majestic.

Xiong Wei paused and sneered. I didn't continue to use the sword qi, if I used the divine sword to send out the sword qi, it would certainly be able to sweep down a piece, but the continuous release of the sword qi would be very damaging to the essence.

The Qing soldiers killed pile after pile, and the lethality of the sword qi was far from being able to repel the Qing soldiers who poured in like a flood.

Xiong Wei touched his chest pocket with his hand, which contained the gunpowder bullet given by Mao Wenlong.

It is not possible to send out sword qi in such a large area, the lethality is far inferior to that of gunpowder bullets, and the power of gunpowder bullets is not as fast as that of gunpowder bullets.

"Hehe!" Xiong Wei took out the gunpowder bomb given by Mao Wenlong from his arms, and he didn't know how many he had on him, so he took them all out and threw them in all directions.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Huang Taiji was blown up by a gunpowder bomb, and Xiong Wei couldn't guard against it.

Before the gunpowder bomb smoke dissipated, Xiong Wei flew in stride and killed the Qing soldiers.

Xiong Wei waved his sword, pointing there and hitting that, and the sword light flickered in the sky above Nurhachi's newly built Tokyo City.

Under the Excalibur, almost no one was spared, and he was injured if he did not die.

The Qing soldiers gathered more people and besieged it again, and Huang Taiji issued a shout of "catch the bear alive", and the Qing soldiers rushed to die.

A large group of Qing soldiers besieged again, and everyone raised their long knives and pounced on Xiong Wei.

Xiong Wei jumped and broke through the siege of these people with a big stride. Reflexively raised the divine sword to slash and then sweep, and these Jurchens immediately became ghosts under the sword.

When the Jurchens saw the fierceness of the bear, they did not dare to step forward. However, the Jurchens were really not afraid of death, and seeing the fierceness of the bears aroused their fighting spirit, and groups besieged them.

Xiong Wei looked at these murderous Jurchens, they didn't fight as well as those stinky Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain, and what kind of formation should they deploy. These Jurchens are like beasts of prey, and savagery is their common move.

A group of Jurchens raised their long knives and slashed at Xiong Wei, who jumped into the air again, and the divine sword slashed down from the air quickly. Xiong Wei doesn't have to think about any moves, just a move to "cut through thorns".

The bears were like stabbing a hornet's nest, and groups of Jurchens frantically besieged the bears like hornets. For a while, Xiong Wei swept over from the left, and for a while, Xiong Wei swept over from the right, and the sword light of Xiong Wei in the air swept one by one.

The sun was completely above the horizon, the sun was scorching, and the earth was covered in scorching heat. Xiong Wei found the feeling of "Feifei" now, and invariably became one with the sword god.

The sword is the man, the man is the sword, and the human sword is flying together in the city of Tokyo. Seventy-two strategies are actually one hundred and eight moves, so it is called seventy-two strategies, because people have already been familiar with thirty-six strategies, in fact, the wordless book of heaven also contains thirty-six strategies.

The swordsmanship of one hundred and eight little Taoist priests on the Book of Heaven swayed in front of Xiong Wei, and Xiong Wei waved the divine sword as if he had gone mad.

Xiong Wei's casual moves were fatal, and the Qing soldiers attacked in groups, and fell down in groups.

The Qing soldiers besieged layer by layer, "Mount Tai is overwhelming!" Xiong Wei stood on the city wall, and his sword was flying.

Under the scorching sun, the sun shone on the ground, and the blood reflected a dazzling red light like a river. Xiong Qi's sword flew in the air, and under the sword, streams of bright red blood splashed into the air, and on the city wall, it was like a ghost gate, and the Qing soldiers had no return.