"Order people to collect the remaining tung oil and fire, now Quanyang City is in danger, if there are three long and two short immediately Mingjin, the whole army retreats to the south gate and fights them to the death. Qiu Yanbin's snort was extremely heavy, "When the Mongolian people pour into the city, don't hesitate to set fire to the city!"

The lieutenant hurriedly retired to make arrangements, not afraid of the impending death.

The soldiers are recruited with the generals, and the soldiers are handsome and die, and there is no need to say much.

"Even if I want to be buried in Quanyang City, I must not leave them half a benefit!" Qiu Yanbin rushed to the head of the city, cutting off a Mongolian man who climbed up in the air, and there was a faint smell of iron in his mouth when the blood splashed into his mouth, but he didn't have time to feel this, and kept silently reciting in his heart, "General, you want to be well..."

Dorgon and his army had gone mad, and if they had suffered such a defeat earlier, they would have turned back without stopping. But now, like the defenders in the city, they have no way back, and the looted food is about to run out, so they are destined to starve to death in the cold winter with their families when they come back like this.

They are different from the soldiers of the Yu Dynasty, as long as Qiu Yanbin holds Quanyang, he can still eat the transferred military rations as in the past until the early spring, but the barren land in the north does not allow them to retreat at this time.

Since if you retreat, you will die, and if you advance, you will be rich, how can there be any reason not to fight!

In the midst of the battle between one side and the other side with strong barriers, there was a sudden deafening explosion, accompanied by the screams of countless people, and I don't know who shouted under the tower: "The city gate is broken!

Qiu Yanbin on the wall suddenly changed color, how could he not have expected such an absurd thing to happen - the gate of Quanyang City was made of the finest red pine in the northeast, and it was wrapped with several layers of copper skin, and the copper skin was nailed with ninety-nine eighty-one big nails on the feet, how could it not withstand the slashing of the Mongolian people for several days.

How could he not know the reason now, and a line of turbid tears overflowed the corners of his eyes, "Since you even dare to swallow the money for repairing the city defenses!

"Withdraw!" Qiu Yanbin packed up the resentment in his heart and gave an order, and everyone in the city immediately gathered their troops and retreated towards the south gate.

After a short buffer, their blood boiled and burned like never before, and all the depression that had been unable to attack for a long time was transformed into hideous killings at this time, and they felt that their arms were stronger than ever, and they were more like soaking their bodies with the blood of the southerners than ever before.

There is no need to wait for the attack order of the rear army, the Mongolian army is like a flood of beasts pouring in from the city gate in an instant, and it is out of control!

The horses' hooves crushed the bones on the ground, and the sabers took the lives of the few soldiers who didn't have time to escape, but that wasn't enough!

The early withdrawal of the Han people not only contributed to the prestige of the Mongols, but also revived the contempt for the southerners after many days of suppression, and they reminisced about the pride of the once superior horse nation.

Therefore, they don't want to care about what the Han people will leave behind, they just want to follow their own nature to pursue the disappeared enemy, and each of them swears to the sky: they must let the entire Quanyang City even after a hundred years will be in the night with a hundred ghosts howling.

Dogon'er did not stop his soldiers, because he also hated the Quanyang guards, and he connived at them to sweep and slaughter the entire Quanyang City, not for justice, but for personal anger.

The cavalry in sheep's jackets gradually approached the south gate along the lone Yu Dynasty soldiers, where the southerners who had survived for so long were less than 5,000 after so long of stubborn resistance.

How can a two-legged man run past a four-legged horse!

When they rushed to the south gate in ecstasy, thinking that they would see a group of defeated soldiers desperately squeezing through the city gate, and when they thought that a wolf would enter the hunting ground of the sheep, what appeared in front of them was a neat procession, and rows of wounded soldiers holding halberds stood solemnly in place, and their faces were covered with wind and dust written as if they were at home!

The wind is loud, the exit of Quanyang City, the gate is closed, and no one escapes!

"Release!" As soon as the red-robed general standing in front of the three thousand defenders shouted, a salute rose into the air behind them, resounding throughout Quanyang City.

The dazzling fireworks dissipated, and the Mongolian people could not react to the intentions of the Yu soldiers, and the sound of explosions piercing the clouds and cracking stones sounded all around.

"Ambush soldiers! Stop! Ambush soldiers!" The Mongolian people who rushed to the front hurriedly reined in the reins of their horses, desperately restraining their companions from behind, and the galloping horses were either suddenly chewed or chewed up, or suffered a loud noise falling from the sky, and for a time they were frightened and raised their hooves, and countless Mongolians immediately fell from their horses, and some unfortunate ones died at the feet of those who came later.

"Ben Jiang thought that he was boasting, and how powerful the northern Beiyi people were like gods, even the sound of fire yao explosions could be shocked like this, but he really had no knowledge, and after all, he was still an uncivilized savage. Qiu Yanbin pointed to the chaotic Mongolian people and mocked the soldiers on both sides.

The Yu soldiers in the front row laughed loudly, and although the people in the back didn't know what was happening, they also laughed in unison, and in a short period of time, the south side of Quanyang City was very jubilant and lively.

On the other side, the Mongolian people who pacified the mount also realized the predicament of the Yu soldiers laughing at them one after another, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, one of the Mongolian people drove out viciously, pointed at Qiu Yanbin's nose with a horizontal saber and said lamely in Chinese: "Defeated soldiers...... Don't be arrogant......"

Qiu Yanbin walked a few steps unhurriedly, and shouted from a distance of two streets: "Quanyang City is a great realm, why can't I be arrogant in my own realm!"

Then he looked at him coldly and said: "Now that the city has been surrounded by fire, you and I are destined to die here, and before he dies, General Ben will kill a few more of you as a pre-departure gift." ”

The Mongolian man, who was fluent in Chinese, immediately had no blood, and when he looked around, it was really the same as what General Yu said, and he was so frightened that he leaned back again and again and almost fell off the horse's tail. When the accompanying Mengren saw that he was out of shape, he anxiously asked the man to tell him what the other party had said, and without waiting for a moment, they all looked around, and then their faces turned pale.

"You are despicable!" was scolded.

"Hahaha, each other. Qiu Yanbin saw that the Mongolian people were deflated, and he laughed comfortably while putting down his raised hand, and the subordinates behind him lit up with bright soldiers.

The high Mongolian people were furious, thinking that the Han people who were the first to enter the city and could kill them fled with their heads and made their first achievements, but they didn't expect that the Yu people didn't know how to play with jade and burn, and they would rather die than fulfill their future.

At the moment, the only thing that could be walked was the south gate behind Qiu Yanbin, and the Mongolian people reacted quickly after the downturn, one by two resentful and fanatically staring at the escape avenue behind the defenders.

Go out alive and enjoy the glory and riches of your life, and stay in it and become a blank of dust under the fire.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop!