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218 Blood Cave 3

The magistrate Gao Qifeng looked at Ximen suddenly, and his mind was worried: "Ximen, can you keep it..."

At this time, he was standing on the Nanxu Gate Tower, and was arranged to be responsible for the defense of the South Gate. Not long after today's offensive and defensive battle, he hurried to the Nanxu Gate location. Sure enough, two hundred thieves were attacking here, hidden behind a shield cart, and kept coming from the uneven official road.

This six Falcon cannons, two falcon cannons inside, they opened fire, one cannon hit the shield car, and another falcon cannon shot, hitting a group of bandits who were about to rush to the stone bridge, leaving them with corpses all over the ground.

The thief lost his cover and dared not approach him. He only hid outside the door, hid behind a few houses and kept shooting arrows at the top of the city.

But they couldn't cross the stone bridge, which made Gao Qifeng feel a little relieved. He just heard the cheers of the thieves on Ximen who were shocking, making him feel heartbroken.

Ximen, won't be lost, right?

"Ximen..." Hearing the shaking cheers, he was defending the east gate, the chief clerk of the north gate, and the county magistrate Liu Zunhe were also frightened and looked in that direction.

There were also people in the city who were also feeling palpitations. They secretly asked to recite the Buddha's name, hoping that Lord Yang could keep it.

...

"Go into Suining, no one will stay!"

The heavy and thick gate of the city was knocked open and collapsed with a bang. The thieves outside were filled with cheers.

The hungry soldiers who broke open the door desperately pushed away the two congested pointed wings and pushed them into the moat, leaving the road open. The roaring bandits' sword and shield hands roared from behind the second earthen wall behind each shield cart.

They all held weapons high, dressed in blue and red, wearing felt hats, or wrapped in headscarves. Everyone looked very excited, and with indescribable cruelty.

Their eyes were green, and they were filled with a bloodthirsty and cruel aura.

During the days when attacking Suining, every bandit's heart had a mass of fire. This fire burned in his heart and did not vent it, as if he wanted to turn themselves into ashes.

Everyone swears that after attacking the city, they must vent their anger accumulated during this period.

It also lets the soldiers and civilians in the city know why their rebels are invincible and unstoppable.

They also have this excuse to start killing. Although the military rules such as breaking into the camp are becoming more and more strict, according to the regulations in the camp: "Those who welcome surrender will not be killed. The guard will kill three out of ten in one day. The guard will kill seven out of ten in two days. The guard will keep the chickens and dogs!"

According to this military rule, everyone can attack the city and kill.

"Kill in!"

There was a violent cheer and a roar, and the thief's sword, holding a shield sword, rushed across the stone bridge and into the city cave, densely packed like sardines in cans.

Many of them were still bandits wearing red clothes, but they were subordinates of Wang Long, the Cao's camp.

These people were reserved when siege the city, but the city gates were open at this time, but they all fought for their lives.

The bandits rushing to the city gate were like a tide, red and blue, and the big swords held by everyone were shining with cold light in the sun.

There was also a rapid sound of horse hooves behind, but it was the elite horse riding team of Li Guo, Yuan Zongdi, Wang Long and others who rushed towards the Stone Bridge from both ends of the low walls and trenches outside the city.

"Kill!"

The thieves roared and rushed across the stone bridge, through the city gate, and soon entered the dike.

The first one was a group of infantry in red, each with fierce expressions, but they were preparing to fight against the defenders in the city.

But after everyone entered, there was no ghost in front of them. In front of them was a tall earth wall, probably about ten feet high. Then there were a series of horses and rows of sharp wooden thorns under the wall, which was very shocking.

The horse-repelling thorns spread, and the earthen walls also spread, as if a semicircle was connected to the dike walls at both ends, forming a closed environment.

"Get into the trap, fall into the trap, retreat..."

What I saw in front of me still didn't understand? The whistle among the red-clothed thieves always opened their eyes wide and screamed shrillly.

However, his screams were drowned in a crowd of still excited and violent shouts of killing. The continuous stream of thieves rushed in and pushed the group of thieves in red, Mr. Shun and others to the side of the thieves.

"I fell into a trap..." The whistle howled shrillly, but his shouts were as faint and helpless as the voices.

The more people rushed in, not only the sword and shield hands, but also the spearmen, archers, and even some hungry soldiers who wanted to make contributions came in. They were crowded with dense ventilation, and the inertia of charge formed a huge force, and the surge force was particularly strong in the opposite position.

Mr. Shun and others howled, watching him being squeezed toward the side of the wizard.

They danced with their hands and even slashed the people around them, but they were still useless.

"Stop, stop..." they screamed shrillly.

Suddenly, the sound of "puff puff puff puff puff" sounded one after another, and the mouth of the swearing man and others sprayed blood, which was a heart-wrenching scream.

The sharp horse-repelling pierced their bodies alive, and the sharp thorns dripping with blood came out from their chests or backs.

The huge pain made these people feel in pain. They all howled shrillly and struggled desperately on the thorns.

But the more you struggle, the more you shed blood, the more painful it makes them.

At this time, there were screams everywhere around him, but people were constantly pierced by the refusal. They also struggled and screamed desperately, but people continued to rush in, and continued to squeeze people to the four sides of the wall according to the charge inertia.

Then some people were not enough to mess with one person, so they continued to mess with two or three.

The red-clothed thief always wailed. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the wooden thorns on his chest. The blood dripping there was so dazzling.

Suddenly, there were crying again in front of me, and two people were struck in. They struggled powerlessly, and blood flowed out from their mouths. The whistle was always squeezed, and the squirting immediately was trembling powerlessly.

He opened his eyes and heard the screams of his heart breaking in front of him. Blood fell like a fountain of blood. Another infantryman was rejected and sent in. He howled and struggled, but it was still useless. He was strung alive and squeezed with everyone.

It was already the fourth person. The red-clothed thief was skewed and hung up like a mutton skewer when he refused.

...

Crying and screaming, smoldering with a strong smell of blood.

At this time, the thieves who entered the half-armor city woke up a little, but they wanted to go out, and the people outside continued to rush in. Apart from being in a mess and squeezing together, everyone was just shouting, crying, and then continuing to shout.

Around the half-barrel city, dense crowds surrounded him. Yang He listened quietly to the movement below, and a cold and ruthless light flashed in his eyes.

He shouted suddenly: "Prepare for gray bottle!"

The soldiers who were densely covered behind the chest wall immediately stood up and appeared in the sight of the bandits below, which caused a scream of horror.

"Take it!" Yang He shouted sternly.

The raindrop-like gray bottles were thrown in, one after another, and no less than three hundred were thrown in an instant.

There were too many people below, and a lot of dust bottles hit the thief's head and body below.

The lime powder spread out, and white mist instantly enveloped the entire half-urn city below.

Many thieves were covered with white gray faces. They covered their eyes and howled with their hearts. Many people coughed desperately. They wanted to escape the white gray area, but they squeezed together, but they had nowhere to go, and they just trampled on each other.

Amid the howling, many people were stepped onto the ground, trampled to death, and their intestines were pierced and their stomachs were cracked, which was a terrible sight.

Many of the above soldiers looked pale and hurriedly stepped back.

Yang He's expression remained unchanged, and seeing that the effect was good, he continued to shout: "Cupper!"

Immediately, more than a dozen members of the club with long iron spoons and spoons of fire came forward, and the soldiers beside him burned with torches, and immediately everyone's cupping burned.

The thief below was frightened and cried desperately: "Give up your life!"

Yang He shouted: "Never show mercy to these beasts, throw them in!"

More than a dozen porcelain jars burning with strange flames were thrown in, and flames rushed up, as if burning half of the city was half high.

I don't know how many thieves were on fire, they cried, thrust, rolled, and rushed around with the fire, causing greater chaos and crying, and the smell of barbecue kept coming from below.

There are a stormy flames below, and the scene is terrifying. I am afraid that from today, many soldiers will not be able to eat meat for many days.

More people's faces turned pale, and Yang He just shouted: "Ten Thousands of People!"

Cui Lu and others stepped forward, each of the grenade teams lit the fire and threw the ignited, round and black enemies into the half-barrel.

One violent explosion after another.

Ten thousand enemies fell into the dense crowd of thieves, with blood mist mixed with gunpowders, and many broken iron and other objects flying. Not to mention that the surrounding thieves were blown up, howling, crying, crying, and even the surrounding earthen walls were beaten to the boiling mud and dust.

Cui Lu and others threw it for a while, and the bottom was spicy and pungent, and the bloody and burnt smoke swelled, with scarlet blood balls, and the scattered minced meat flying.

The thieves and wolves rush down below, and under the half-city, there are white ash, and there are residual blood.

"Take it!" Another shower of thousands of enemies threw in, with loud noises and thick smoke rolling. Yang He even saw some broken limbs flying outside the half-barrel, and some bloody strips were scattered in the air.

In the half-barrel city, blood flows more and more, and the corpse accumulates thicker and thicker.

"The musketman comes forward!" Yang He shouted loudly.

Four rows of gunmen standing on the slope shouted "tiger" sounds. The first row came forward and approached the back of the chest wall.

"shooting!"

...

Li Guo suddenly turned pale, no more blood. The screams, explosions, and guns from the verge made his mind blank. Could it be that Yang He...

Could it be that they were not capturing the Xiawei Gate, but that they set up an ambush behind the Wei Gate?

Wang Long shivered and shivered on the horse. Yuan Zongdi's hair was shaking. He shouted suddenly: "Let the Jingqian team come back immediately! All of them are dismounted and ready to shoot! The cannons are all on the scattered bullets!"

"Kill!"

Sun Youlu shouted happily, and the gate broke open, and the horse riding team rushed up to 200. Then Li Guo thought it was not enough, so he went there again. He was commanded by Xie Junyou, and Du Ye was also in the middle, following the horse team that went up first.

Sun Youlu was holding a horse, and his heart was so excited. So many people went up. It seemed that Suining City had really captured!

After rushing into the city, you can definitely make a big profit.

He and several old bandits in Tongshan Village followed Xie Junyou, thinking about rushing into the city, should he rob the young lady first or gold, silver and treasure first?
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