Outside the city wall, it can be seen that the siege bandit troops are like ants migrating from the outer city's siege ladder, climbing over the female wall and entering the city wall tunnel, and then non-stop pouring into the inner city from the city ladder.
"Kill..."
The company commander guarding the city gate was already seriously injured. Although he was still roaring, he was at the end of his strength.
Time passed bit by bit, and the stab wounds on his body continued to increase and there was still blood. The Qing army surrounding him was preparing to give him a final blow. At this time, when he was about to lose his support and fall to the ground, the bandit-suppressing army that had invaded the inner city finally opened up and came to support him.
"Kill...kill the Tatars..."
"Ding...dang...clang..."
Under the shouts of killing that resounded in the sky, the sounds of various weapons clashing and sword slashing were mixed together. The battlefield has become a mess, and every moment someone falls down in the pool of blood, or they have broken limbs and legs and are wailing, or their eyes are lifeless and they are not breathing.
The battlefield has been cruel and ruthless since ancient times, especially in the battle of huge legions, no one can be called a god. Soldiers from both sides were gritting their teeth and fighting desperately for their own perseverance.
The city gate is the key.
Only by retaking the city gate could the Qing army have the possibility of preserving the inner city. Once the bandit-suppressing troops from the outer city are allowed to pour into the city gate, the Qing army will be defeated and the inner city will fall. Similarly, once the city gate is recaptured by the Qing army, all the casualties of the bandit-suppressing army today will be in vain, and all efforts will be in vain.
Soldiers and horses are fighting on the battlefield, and the battle continues to grow. The city gate was in danger. On this occasion when the city was breached, the Qing army had already rushed over all the troops and horses that could be mobilized to support in the inner city.
"Squeak...acridine..."
There was a heavy knock on the door.
At this moment, the city gate opened.
Seeing this, the bandit suppressing troops outside the city instantly surged towards the city gate like a torrent of water. Soon, soldiers with swords, shields and red-tasseled spears could be seen at the city gate, like white horses passing through the gap, running quickly through the city gate and pouring into the inner city to join the battle.
"Come on...come on all of them...don't retreat, anyone who retreats will die..."
"Hold, hold... drive the rebels out quickly, otherwise we are all doomed and everyone will die..." At this time, Etong Waza, the general of the Qing army's reinforcements, was shouting and commanding with a sword in his hand. , has completely lost the calmness and calmness when he came.
In the battle for the city gate, the Qing army fought tooth and nail. However, with the continuous influx of bandit suppressing troops at the city gate, a gap gradually emerged in the numbers of both sides. Especially under the life-for-life sword and gun skills of the bandit suppressing army, many injured were injured. More and more Qing troops fell to the ground, and their morale continued to decrease.
"Is this going to be undefendable?" Looking at the retreating troops, Etong Waza suddenly felt fear in his heart.
"No...I don't believe it..."
"Follow me. Anyone who retreats will be killed without mercy. If we don't drive out these rebels, we will all die. We must kill these damn rebels." Etong Waza shouted, waving his sword in his hand, leading They got on board and drove the defeated soldiers into the chaotic battlefield.
Etong Waza was filled with immense hatred in his heart at this moment. He hated that if these rebels hadn't rebelled against him, today would have been a great day for him to take in his eleventh concubine. He should also be at home having fun with his eleventh concubine at this time.
"go to hell…!"
Under the protection of his own soldiers, Etong Waza quickly slashed and injured a single soldier of the bandit suppression army, and then stabbed the young soldier of the bandit suppression army with a knife into the stomach.
Blood kept flowing out from the belly of the bandit suppressor along the blade, and then dripped to the ground like running water.
The pain made him scream unbearably. He weakly let go of the weapon he was holding tightly in his hand, and then used both hands to grab the knife stabbed in his stomach, trying not to let it do anything. action.
At this time, Etong Waza, with a ferocious expression, stirred the knife in his hand, and then pulled it out fiercely.
Blood spurted out. Standing in front of the bandit-suppressing army, Etong Waza did not dodge at all, letting the blood splash all over his body. The dripping blood dripped down the hem of the orange armor and fell to the ground, making people look very ferocious and scary.
As the blade was pulled out, the severed intestines of the bandit suppressor soldier also flowed out along with the wide blade wound. The pain has completely occupied the brain of this bandit suppressor soldier, and the blood is flowing out so fast that he no longer has any strength to cry out. His vision went dark, and he just used the last of his consciousness to cover the wound on his stomach, and then fell to the ground and died.
"Bah... a rubbish Nikan. You are willing to let a good dog live. You insist on rebelling against others. Since you are going to die, I will help you." Etong Waza spat at the bandit suppressor soldier who fell to the ground and died. After spitting, he said with contempt.
"Xiao Guo..." At this moment, a bandit suppressor not far away from the battlefield looked over and shouted while holding a blood-stained stainless steel sword. As he glared at him, Etong Waza became a little scared.
"Kill my brother, you dog Tatar, and it will cost you your life..."
"Brothers, follow me and kill that dog Tatar..."
"Yes, monitor..."
After a few neat replies, Etong Waza was quickly surrounded by people who had moved over.
Etong Waza's soldiers were also putting up a desperate resistance to protect Etong Waza, but they were unable to withstand the four punches with both hands. Especially the besieging bandit soldiers are all very sharp with their swordsmanship. Every time they strike, they drop their swords without any extra movement. They are as smooth as water but with the momentum of Mount Tai.
If they were fighting alone, these personal guards could barely cope with it with their years of martial arts skills, but these bandit suppressing troops could form a three-person formation according to their positions at will.
It's rare to see these personal guards fighting like this, and I don't know how to deal with them for a while. However, in battlefield fighting, every moment can determine life or death. How could there be time for the guards like Etong and Waza to slowly think of ways to deal with it? In less than a moment, the personal guards guarding Etong Waza were chopped to the ground.
If the fighting could be more relaxed, Etong Waza might not have any weird ideas. However, the falling figures of the guards continued to have a visual impact on Etong Waza. At this moment, Etong Waza seemed to understand why there would always be broken troops retreating even though they knew that retreating would lead to death.
"I surrender, don't kill me..." Etong Wazana's proud heart collapsed instantly as he looked at the bandit suppressing troops surrounded by bloodstains. The fear of death actually made him kneel down and beg for mercy.
However, what finally responded to him was a burst of severe pain, and as his eyes fell to the ground, his eyes went dark.
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"...report...report...an urgent report from Jiangning Mansion..."
In the Qing army's large camp for suppressing bandits in the south of the Yangtze River, Fu Hengzheng was taking Aixinjueluo Yongqi, the 15th Manchu prince, and the generals in the camp to discuss the matter of besieging the rebel bandits outside Jiangning Mansion. Suddenly, there was an emergency call.
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