Wei Liangchen knew very well that this battle would be successful if he failed.

Therefore, in the battle, he had no reservations and almost tried all his strength.

He joined forces and dispatched the troops, and he had no time to spare, so he took out all the skills he had been in the army for twenty years.

However, the Ming army was becoming more and more powerful at the city wall, and the Qing army's living space was gradually eroded and compressed.

why is that?

Wei Liangchen couldn't understand it.

Does it mean that Jun really has the blessing of God?

Is there God's will in the dark?

No, Wei Liangchen doesn’t believe it!

The real brave will not believe this argument of strange power and chaos.

What shit is god, God, it's all shit!

If heaven destroys me, I will destroy heaven!

"Fight with Ming Thief!"

Wei Liangchen led his personal soldiers to rush up.

At this moment, they have no choice but to retreat. If they continue to retreat, they can only retreat!

This was undoubtedly the most fierce counterattack of the Qing army.

The combat effectiveness of hundreds of personal soldiers was very fierce. After joining the battlefield, they injected a needle of a strong heart into the Qing army, whose confidence was on the verge of collapse.

"Kill the enemy!"

The Kuidong army who rushed to the city were not showing weakness.

Their combat effectiveness is not inferior to these personal soldiers at all, so what should we be afraid of?

The moment the two armies collided, it seemed as if the sky collapsed and the earth was broken.

From time to time, soldiers fell to the ground, and most of them were seriously injured. Even if they were not dead at that time, they would not escape death.

Wei Liangchen felt that his whole mind was a little unhappy with blood, and he had only one thought, which was to kill as many Ming thieves as possible.

Kill one and make another one, and you won’t be alone even if you die!

"Swoosh!"

When Wei Liangchen roared and cheered in an almost crazy manner, an arrow shot through his eye socket without warning.

"ah!"

Wei Liangchen let out a hysterical cry of pain, and then he fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out of the sockets of the eye, and Wei Liangchen tried desperately to pull out the arrow, but it was just futile.

Not long after, his body twitched and stopped moving.

This movement is really not small, and the soldiers were stunned when they saw it.

General Wei is dead, is this a fart?

But instinct tells them that they must not surrender.

The Ming army would not spare them. If they surrendered, the Ming army would definitely cut off their heads.

"Fight with the Ming thief to the end!"

I don’t know who shouted first, and then all the Qing soldiers were full of energy.

They regarded this as the last battle. Although they knew they would be defeated, they had to live up to their own delights, right?

"Kill one and earn one, kill two and earn one pair!"

"Grandpa is another hero twenty years later!"

"Minggou dies for the master!"

The more people lack what they will be, the more they will be desperately showing.

At this moment, the Qing soldiers showed their fear to the fullest.

Despite the crazy words, their hands holding the knife were trembling and their whole bodies were in extreme madness.

The Kuidong Army naturally would not give them the opportunity to speak loudly.

They are pragmatists, you can let you be crazy, I cut off your head, see if you can still shout it out.

Under the surging offensive of the Ming army, the Qing soldiers retreated step by step.

Although they were arrogant before, they really found that this courageous way was useless when they fought.

Faced with the approaching death, instinct drove them to run towards the horse path.

The Qing soldiers ran down the horse road in a defeat, and the Ming army chased them without giving them a chance to breathe.

"Don't let the Tartars run away!"

"Catch up with them and eliminate evil things!"

Although we knew that the Qing soldiers were not far away, the Ming soldiers still tended to solve the problem at once.

Otherwise, if these two Tartars were allowed to get into the corner of the city, it would take a lot of effort just to pull them out.

And this is obviously something they don't want to see.

After the Qing soldiers dispersed, the vanguard of the Kuidong Army, who followed the horse path, opened the city gate immediately.

Several times the Ming army poured in from the city gate and quickly controlled the rush of Fengyang City.

Next is to clear the remnants of the Qing army.

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...

Looking at the Jingguan that was being built up, Yuan Zongdi said proudly: "These Tartars are too careless. Before I could beat them, they all became corpses."

"Uncle Yuan, these are just the second Tartars, and their combat power is naturally incomparable to the real enemy."

Li Laiheng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Hehe, I just said that, little tiger, don't argue with me."

Yuan Zongdi picked up a head that was still bleeding and said, "This braid is so ugly. I don't do it, but I'm going to be a dog for the Tartars. I really don't know what these people think."

No matter how difficult the situation was, Yuan Zongdi and the Thirteen Kuidong families had never thought of surrendering to the Qing Dynasty.

The reason is very simple. They want to be humans, but they don’t want to be dogs.

The Qing Dynasty was in the world, and the Han people undoubtedly could only be dogs.

Instead of letting them be dogs, it’s better to kill them!

"These people are cartilage, and if they have milk, they are mothers. The Tartars gave them a few pieces of meat and bones, and they wag their tails and beg for mercy."

Li Laiheng said disdainfully.

"Uncle Yuan, it's a pity that you should not make a fuss for them, it's not worth it."

Yuan Zongdi shrugged and said, "How could I be a pity for them? I just think that if these people didn't help the evil and accomplice the tiger, the world wouldn't have become like this. Our situation wouldn't have been so difficult at one time."

Li Laiheng nodded.

Yuan Zongdi's words are true.

The Ming Dynasty was once forced to the point of ending its end, and was about to destroy its country and its race, but His Majesty the Emperor stood up at the most critical moment and led them to sound the horn of counterattack.

Facts have proved that as long as the Han family has the backbone to support the group, a turnaround can be done.

Although this process is a bit difficult and tortuous, it is always developing in a positive direction.

"Save me, save me! Uncle Yuan saves me!"

At this moment, the two of them suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Looking up, who is not Liu Xingming coming?

Liu Xingming ran along Jingguan where the bodies of Qing soldiers were piled up, shouting loudly while shouting for help: "My father is crazy, Uncle Yuan saves me!"

The two of them looked back again and found Liu Tichun who was following Liu Xingming.

Liu Tichun was holding a white wax pole in his hand, obviously very angry.

"Little bastard, don't run away if you have sex. I will break your legs. Even if I raise you for the rest of my life, I don't want to watch you show off here and be competitive!"

Liu Tichun repeatedly told Liu Xingming not to fly the hot air balloon, but Liu Xingming just refused to listen.

When the battle was at its most intense, Liu Xingming and his confidants jumped onto the hot air balloon and flew into the sky, using grenade airdrops to directly kill the Fengyang prefect, and gave the Ming army vanguard a valuable time to climb to the top of the city.

This is certainly beneficial to the overall situation, but in Liu Tichun's view, this bastard simply regards what he said as an indifferent ear to his ears.

The only one in the Liu family is the Liu family.
To be continued...