If a person has bad luck, he will lose his teeth if he drinks a sip of cold water.

Zhuobutai was in bad luck, and he could not have imagined that he led three thousand elite cavalry to attack such a small city, and to the point where he could not defeat his troops and generals, he was terrified.

It’s not that he is afraid of fighting hard, but that Zhuobutai is worried about how to report his work when he goes back.

That's right, even if you finally break through Pizhou City and you're led by more than half of the elite cavalry, this is not a victory that can be claimed!

Of course, I was not careful at this time. From the moment when the killing messenger ordered the siege, Zhuobutai had already given up.

It can be said that Zhuobutai is fighting hard, not only the lives of the defenders in the city, but also the lives of his own subordinates.

The rammed earth city wall, less than a meter tall, went through two days of fierce fighting. On the third day, the Qing army launched a crazy attack. The east gate was on the right end and finally collapsed in a corner.

Once a rammed earth wall collapses, the consequences are continuous and it will slowly collapse.

Zhuobutai was even unwilling to wait for the wall to collapse itself. The moment he discovered the gap, he immediately ordered to attack the gap.

This order actually "helped" the defenders' great favor.

In fact, as long as one quarter of an hour in the evening, the defenders on the city walls will collapse.

With more than 700 people fighting, only a hundred people can stand. Facing the Qing army's strong attack ten times more than oneself, no matter how strong his mentality is, it will be destroyed by reality.

No one of the living defenders thought they could survive this battle for the luck of their lives. They were already desperate and were just subconsciously organizing resistance and resisting.

Li Puxing is smiling.

He leaned on the steps of the city tower and smiled calmly with his own thoughts, encouraging his men to continue fighting.

Li Puxing could no longer speak. He turned his back to his subordinates and was stabbed. Although he didn't know how serious the injury was, Li Puxing obviously felt that his physical strength was rapidly losing.

He had to use a knife to support himself and slowly sit down on the steps, pressing his back against the steps regardless of the pain of his injuries, so that he didn't want the wound to bleeding, because the bleeding would distract his soldiers!

He no longer had the strength to shout and could not even speak, so he was laughing.

Laughing is a silent inspiration, but this laugh is too cunning.

The defenders no longer cared about their chief generals, and almost everyone was besieged by two or three enemies.

This is the fourth time that the Qing army has attacked the city wall, but this time it is different, they can hardly hold on.

When the soldier who "questioned" Li Puxing had been a soldier for several years, his left arm was cut off by the scimitar of the Tartars. Under the protection of his comrade's life, he rolled and climbed in front of Li Puxing a few steps away, and even swallowed: "The deputy regiment... I really can't hold on this time... Let's do it!"

Li Puxing was still laughing, but in his eyes, tears as big as beans rolled down.

He is reluctant to let it go!

What a great soldier!

What a great country!

And...father, brother, sister.

There is also what His Highness the King of Wu said, the dreamlike world in the future.

"Swish", an arrow penetrated into the soldier's back like eyes, staring him to the ground.

The soldier's panic-like eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked at Li Puxing blankly, as if saying, "... Let's do it... the deputy team!"

Li Puxing's hands were trembling violently.

In his hand, he was firmly holding a tube. Just look closely and you could tell that it was an ordinary fire slit.

Li Puxing stopped laughing, and blood foam oozed out of his mouth, making him unable to make a sound.

He turned around hard, and as he turned around, he still looked at the fierce battlefield nostalgic. He longed for a miracle to happen. He would not have anything else, just for the Fourth Battalion, don't die in one battle!

But Li Puxing was disappointed. Just as he looked at it, there were fewer fewer defenders facing his back to him.

Li Puxing murmured and sighed, and began to climb up the steps.

The steps have a fuse, which is his goal.

The distance is not far, just one or two feet...it's time.

Li Pu tightened his hands tightly and accelerated his speed.

"Swish" an arrow made an "buzzing" earthquake and nailed to his right hand.

It seems that he disagrees with Li Puxing's judgment.

Li Puxing ignored it and kicked his legs hard... It was too late!

It's close, only about a foot away.

Li Puxing's eyes lit up, as if he saw the brilliant fireworks... What a beautiful fireworks!

"Swish" A feather arrow nailed Li Puxing tightly to its original place as if it had eyes.

Li Puxing's body shook slightly and stopped moving.

....

A hideous smile appeared on Zhuobutai's face.

This arrow came from his riding bow.

The sword is not old! Zhuobutai proudly raised his bow in his hand and shouted: "... Kill all the Nan barbarians!"

The Tatar soldiers, who were already red and crazy, began to search for the wounded soldiers and those who had not died on the city wall.

When I found one, I greeted my companions with a howling cry, and then several scimitars... divided!

It seems that only in this way can we be worthy of the blood they shed in the past three days and the price they paid.

On the four or five miles long city wall, demons danced around!

....

Zhuobutai was laughing wildly, his hard-won victory and complacent even made him forget how to go back to report his work.

He no longer thought about the casualties of his three thousand elite cavalry, or even how to defend this Pizhou city with his only remaining troops now, facing the counterattack of the Northern Expedition Army that came to hear the news in the future.

The Tartars were caring, hysterically and bloodily.

The people in Pizhou City were smashed open the doors one by one by one, and frightened people were searched from the bottom of the bed, stove and even the bottom of the well, and rushed to the street entrance like ducks and gathered.

The demon wants to be carnival.

A baby was stolen and thrown into the air. The young mother, who was originally breastfeeding, had no time to even tie her up, screaming and exposing her breasts, trying to catch her poor child.

But several beasts smiled and grabbed her. "Pu". After a muffled sound, the scene was silent, and then the beasts burst into laughter like hell.

The young mother opened her mouth wide and couldn't even make a sound. She was dragged to the side of the road by the beasts.

Several more beasts removed a door panel there.

Then, they tore the young mother's clothes apart, nailed her hands and feet in large shapes, and nailed them to the door panel with a door thickness of chopsticks.

What a hell look like!

However, the woman looked at the slumbered mattress on the ground with a dull look, and she didn't even hum the pain.

An old man with white hair rushed towards the beasts in a whine, but before he could get close, a light flashed by. The old man was surprised to find that he saw his back...

The devil is caring!

Even God couldn't bear to witness this tragic situation and became gloomy.

Even the earth kept trembling, as if he was indignant about such tragic events in the world!
Chapter completed!