At this moment, everyone's faces changed in fright.

Where are these people coming from the east? The officers and soldiers of the imperial court? Impossible, I heard that the imperial court is now in a natural disaster, and the country is full of bandits and rogues, where can they be controlled?

Are they North Korean soldiers? What are you kidding, North Koreans are as timid as rats. , if the Dongyu don't kill and rob North Korea, they should recite Amitabha, where do they have the courage to fight?

To the east, that's the direction of the sea. Could it really be that the officers and soldiers came from the sea to rescue them?

I remember that Mao Dashuai used to open a town on Phi Island, but since Mao Dashuai was killed by Yuan Chonghuan, the Qing army finally attacked Phi Island. There are no more officers and soldiers there...... There can be no one to save them!

"Hurry up, report quickly, report back to the city...... "Everyone was stupid, even a few Dongyu people. They hadn't fought in a long time, and the younger ones hadn't even been on the battlefield.

Since Mao Wenlong died, this place is completely rear, and it is extremely safe. How could anyone call?

I saw the officers and soldiers wearing the red fat jackets of the Ming Dynasty, shouting and screaming to kill them.

Zhang Damu's eyes were sharp, and he even saw that many officers and soldiers even had tattoos, and their hair was densely scattered, like a ghost. With steel knives and axes in his hands, and other sharp weapons, like a demon running out of hell, he roared and galloped over, faster than even a war horse.

A few of the escaped guys, the overseers and the masters of the Eastern Captives, turned around and fled towards Phoenix. But he was soon chased by these ghost-like officers and soldiers from behind. Throwing short spears and nailing them to the ground.

Then the officers and soldiers rushed up. Carrying a whip, he cut off his head with a knife, and he didn't shy away from the blood. He hung it on his belt.

Zhang Damu's mind was buzzing, and he knelt on the ground early. He trembled like a swing, for fear that these officers and soldiers would kill him as a Dongyu.

Whoever made his current hair have already been shaved by these Dongyu people, and there is an ugly money rat tail on the back. He was afraid that he would die, so he went down to the underworld. His ancestors did not recognize him......

Fortunately, those officers and soldiers ignored him, knelt on the ground and didn't resist, and went directly to Phoenix City.

Of course, this Phoenix City has nothing to do with the famous Xiangxi Phoenix City in modern time and space. The only similarity is that the two places were the first to be used for military purposes.

The Phoenix city of Liaodong was originally a post city, one of the so-called eight stations in Liaodong. At that time, Fuchen Wang Yizong made a speech. It was more than 300 miles away from Liaoyang that Phoenix City was built, and 22 piers were built near it, as well as Zhenning Fort. Tongyuan Fort and so on. Become a complete defense system. To achieve "not only to refuse the border travelers to plunder, but also to facilitate the Korean envoys to and fro." ".

It's just a pity that these places have long been occupied by the Easterners. On the contrary, it became a fortification for the Dongyu people.

Phoenix City is a post city square, with 350 meters of east, west, north and south walls. The so-called three miles and eighty steps around the city, only one south gate was opened.

People who farmed on all sides continued to flee back to the city, so that Phoenix City received the news early and quickly closed the city gates.

But other than that. They don't know what to do! The Dongyu people can only kill people and attack the city, where will they defend the city?

Besides, this place is the heart of their Houjin country. Since Mao Wenlong's death, for more than ten years, he has never entered this place again. It's been too long, and there's no preparation for defense in the city.

I saw officers and soldiers wearing Ming robes all over the mountains, surrounded outside the city. All of them had fierce faces, and their faces were covered with tattoos.

They don't seem to be particular about the formation at all, hugging each other in the east and west, but if you look closely, you will find that they are organized.

"These people seem to be savage Jurchens!" Enahai's voice trembled a little, and he shouted on the city wall, and the others saw it, and their hearts trembled.

The savage Jurchens are different from their Jianzhou Jurchens, they are all savage tribes like their ancestors, burrowing deep in the mountains and old forests, hunting and fishing.

Although the ancestors of these Dongyu probably lived a similar life to these savage Jurchens, the Jianzhou Jurchens have already established a country.

He also snatched countless gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin, as well as countless slaves from farming. Not to mention how comfortable life is, at least there have been no major battles for seven or eight years.

Now when I see these savage Jurchens who are known for their ferocity, tyranny, and infinite strength, they are naturally terrified to the extreme.

They were much braver than the Han people in the south, but these savage Jurchen were about the same as the savages, and they were much more fierce than them.

What I see now at the head of these Phoenix cities, these attackers are clearly the savage Jurchens wearing the robes of the Ming Dynasty.

Could it be that the Ming Dynasty sent people to the north and recruited a large number of savage Jurchens to deal with them with poison?

No matter what these people think, they won't think that these are not savage Jurchens at all. It is the North American Indians who grew up in the same harsh environment as the savage Jurchens.

"How is this good, how is this good...... Hurry up and light the beacon fire for help......"

"It's been peaceful for so many years, where are you preparing for a beacon fire......"

When there was a heap of chaos on the city wall, I saw someone give an order, and those "savage Jurchens" pulled out their short spears on their backs and threw them.

The city wall, which was only three or four meters high, could not stop these short spears at all, and many unlucky ghosts were pierced through with screams.

Enahai was fortunate to hide quickly, but he was also shocked into a cold sweat. He could see clearly that these short spears weighed at least five or six pounds, but they were thrown by these savage Jurchens for more than a hundred meters......

This kind of power made the sweat of Enahai wet his back at once. He only remembered that when the old Khan Nurhachi was in the past, there were many such warriors in the army.

But decades have passed, and as their lives have gotten better and better. Coupled with the death of various battles, there are now fewer and fewer warriors of this power......

The most important thing is that these barbarians in front of them wearing Ming military uniforms all seem to have this ability.

His heart grew colder and colder, and he shouted, "Come on some minions, bring me out my armor......"

Before the words fell, another short spear was fired. This time, no one dared to poke their brains out of the city walls.

Then, the warriors of the Feiyun tribe shouted and screamed, and one by one they rushed towards the city wall. The city wall is only three or four meters high, and even without any tools, it can't stop these warriors of the Feiyun Tribe.

They quickly set up a ladder and rushed up as soon as they grabbed the wall. Soon, dozens of people from the Feiyun Department stood on the wall.

Enahai reacted and was dumbfounded. He shouted, "Drive them down, or we'll all die......," he cried.

His shouts caught the attention of the warriors of the Flying Cloud Tribe, and four or five short spears shot swiftly and quickly towards the Sea of Ona. This kind of short spear weighs five or six catties, and when thrown at close range, even if you hold a shield in your hand, you can't resist it. What's more, at this time, Enahai only has a big knife in his hand.

"Puff ......"

A few puffs of blood mist splashed on the body, and several large holes were shot through the body, rolling down the city.

When he was dying, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the blue sky, and faintly saw more and more red figures climbing into the wall.

"These so-called Dongyu are not difficult to deal with!" "Wen Da Tianshi stood on a high ground, did not move from beginning to end, and watched the battle with his hands in his back.

Behind him, there were several subordinate officials of the East Palace. There are also Xiaofeng and others. Including Ruan Dacheng and others, who were screaming to die or live at that time.

Most of the officials of the East Palace have never experienced war. Where have you ever seen such a world?

Looking at those warriors of the Flying Cloud Division, jumping vertically like flying, climbing the city wall as if walking on the ground. Kill people one by one, regardless of the bloodstains, directly cut off people's heads and hang them around their waists, allowing the blood to wet the clothes on their bodies.

For a while, Ruan Dacheng and several people, all of them looked pale, and almost fell to the ground.

"Good soldiers, good soldiers!" There was only one young civil official, although his face was pale, but he still endured it.

He had never seen such a cruel scene now, but his eyes were still shining, and he shouted: "Isn't this the tiger of the strong Qin? Wen Tianshi, dare to ask that Fusang land, there are really such strong troops of 100,000?"

Wen Fei smiled faintly and said, "Naturally!"

These people were all watching the battle on the battlefield, but only Wen Da Tianshi was observing the appearance of the crowd.

There were no heroes at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and even the great heavenly master of Wen, a traverser, didn't know who talents were available. That's why I observe these people from time to time, so that I can find useful people from them. This one called Lai Qixiao seems to be pretty good!

He bowed his head and said to Lai Qixiao: "Fusang is barbaric, and the local natives don't even know how to smelt iron. They can only use wood and stones as weapons to hunt a bison larger than a buffalo...... If they hadn't been strong, they would have died a long time ago!"

Ruan Dacheng's face turned a little pale, and he didn't know how he was taken by Master Wen Datian. First, he was tricked into getting on a boat and went to Manila. Oh, it's Haizhou under the Ming Dynasty, Fubo City.

Then he was brought to Liaodong by the Great Master of Wen and saw such a battle with his own eyes.

He said: "If those natives are as stubborn as the Eastern captives, won't they fall into the net?"

Master Wen said with a smile: "Otherwise, it is this Jianzhou Jurchen, when he took refuge in my Ming Dynasty at the beginning of the country, he was also honestly my Ming courtier." ”

Wen Fei knows one thing very well, any barbarian nation has not yet been civilized, and when it sees the world, it is the most useful for me......

Thank you Sheng DA for the reward from the pit father brothers...... (To be continued......)