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"Kill!!"

"Kill the Tartars!"

"Go to hell, dog Tartar!"

In an instant, like two torrents of different colors colliding, the spearmen in the first row violently collided with the Tatar infantry in front of them.

These Tartar infantry were obviously well prepared, and they all raised their shields to resist the attack of the pikemen.

pity.

They still underestimated the power of the spearmen's charge. In addition, the terrain above the city was narrow, and there was no place behind them to dodge, so they had no choice but to fight hard.

For a moment, "Puff..."

Accompanied by the familiar sound of sharp blades piercing flesh, thirty or forty Tatar infantry fell to the ground, and some were even rushed directly to the city walls.

But the stairs below the city were wide, and more and more Tatars came up from behind. They rushed towards these Ming army spearmen like crazy.

The greatest power of the spearmen of the Changsheng Battalion is to deliver a fatal blow in one go, but once they are entangled and engaged in close combat, this is not their strong point.

At this time, the Tatars were very vicious. They obviously also discovered this problem and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill and maim the spearmen.

"The first row of pikemen retreats! The second row goes up! The cannon soldiers cover!"

Li Yuanqing discovered the Tatars' intentions instantly and shouted loudly!

Although the first wave of spearmen were brave, due to various reasons, there was still a big gap between them and the Houjin elite who were born warriors.

The pikemen rely on their collective strength, while the Tatar warriors rely on their individual bravery.

It's like the hunter and the beast.

It is obviously unwise to use one's own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points!

Even if he has to pay some casualties, Li Yuanqing must firmly control the rhythm!

Not far away, Kong Youde understood what Li Yuanqing meant, and he shouted desperately: "The first row retreats! Don't worry about the others! Quick! The second row of spearmen is ready! Hold the gun! Go up!"

Following Kong Youde's desperate roar, the musketry soldiers of Shunzi Division behind him also began to fire, and the pikemen in front did not dare to neglect and retreated one after another.

Even if someone's spear has been inserted into the Tatar's body and cannot be pulled out, they have no time to take care of it. The rigorous training in daily life makes them subconsciously only know how to obey.

Soon, with the retreat of the first row of spearmen and the fire support of the cannon soldiers behind them, the space between the enemy and ourselves was finally opened up.

The second row of pikemen was finally able to push forward, roaring loudly and shouting the most familiar slogan of "stab to the right" as they pushed towards the Tatars in front of them.

Not far below the crenel, Du Du also got angry. He yelled like a raging tiger: "Quick, quick! Get on top of me! Kill all these despicable bright dogs! Capture Li Yuanqing alive!"

Du Du personally supervised the battle, how could the elite men with white flags dare not contribute? They rushed towards the top of the city with all their strength.

Behind, the elites from other banners had time to push forward. Under the leadership of white armor and red armor from each unit, they swarmed upwards.

Not far behind Li Yuanqing, the blush on Shu Murong's pretty face had dissipated, her two white and tender little hands were tightly intertwined, and her red lips were biting tightly.

She also understood at this time that Li Yuanqing was in trouble and was facing a great test.

Although the attacker at this time was her tribe, her body had been conquered by Li Yuanqing, and mentally, she gradually began to favor Li Yuanqing.

She didn't know what to say. In this state, as a prostitute, she couldn't help. She could only shout loudly in her heart, pray, and pray that her man would be favored by the gods.

At this time, Li Yuanqing did not panic too much, and his handsome face was full of determination.

Ever since Jin Jingrui decided to let go and rushed to the city, he had already considered the difficulties he was about to face.

As the saying goes, jade cannot be polished into a weapon!

The sons of the Changsheng Battalion under his command were considered extremely brave in the Ming army, but Li Yuanqing understood deeply that compared with these brave Tatars, his sons were still lagging behind.

This is something that seems indescribable in words, but yet clearly exists.

To be simple and straightforward, it is a kind of blood! Or it is called blood!

For every breath of human life, Buddha fights for every stick of incense!

If you want the Changsheng Battalion to become a truly powerful and majestic force in the world, you must raise this tone, even if you have to face difficulties and obstacles, even if you have to lose many familiar faces!

Especially under such circumstances, the Changsheng Battalion's specialty firearms have shown some weakness, so the spearmen must use their greatest courage to overcome this difficulty!

The situation ahead is already mixed.

The two sides were entangled in each other, and no one was willing to give in.

However, due to the favorable location at the top of the city, the Changsheng campers still maintained a certain initiative.

Kong Youde's voice was hoarse from shouting, but he was still shouting desperately, "The fourth row stands down, the first row goes up!"

Following his shouts, the first row of spearmen, who had just come off the field and had not rested for a while, began to charge against the rear Jin army again.

However, in the chaos just now, more than a dozen people still had their spears stuck in the bodies of the Hou Jin army. Before they had time to pull them out, they directly took up their sabers and joined the battlefield.

The elite men with white flags on the city walls were also familiar with the operational procedures of the spearmen of the Changsheng Battalion. They used their bodies to form a flesh-and-blood defense line and launched a confrontation with the spearmen.

But in such an environment, even if they only have a few layers of fine armor to protect themselves, they will still suffer a lot.

"Stab to the right----stab!"

In a moment, as the most familiar slogans soared into the sky, another twenty or thirty Tatars fell to the muzzles of the first row of spearmen.

At this time, more than a hundred Tatar corpses had fallen on the city top, and there were also a dozen corpses in the Changsheng Camp.

But both sides had no time to pay attention. One side desperately wanted to rush forward, while the other side tried its best to defend and prevent the other side from advancing even half a step.

The white ice wall under your feet had already been dyed red with hot blood, and the strong smell of blood, drifting with the north wind, was almost nauseating.

But both sides have no retreat. They both have only one goal, to completely eliminate the other party physically.

The afternoon sun is getting stronger and stronger, but it cannot melt the white world on the ground at all.

At this time, it was almost around 1:30, and the battle between the two sides had entered a fever pitch.

Even though the Changsheng Battalion had musketry soldiers to help and fire at intervals, the protagonists of the battlefield were still the pikemen and the Tatar elite infantry.

Kong Youde was already sweating profusely.

In the moment that just passed, as far as he could see, at least thirty of his brothers had fallen on the cold snow wall.

Of course, the Tatars did not seek any favors.

On the top of the city alone, there were no less than 1,560 elite Tatar corpses, not to mention those who were shot directly off the top of the city by cannon soldiers.

But at this time, there is no way to make any progress!

Whoever takes a half step back first will have all the previous efforts in vain.

Seeing another group of Tatars rushing up in front of him, Kong Youde shouted at the top of his lungs, almost hysterically: "The third row of spearmen retreated, and the fourth row came up! Kill all these dog Tatars!"

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In an instant, there were about one and a half spearmen in the fourth row, nearly two hundred people, and like the wind, they shouted loudly and rushed towards the Tatars in front!

The Tatars in front of me were no longer just white flags, but many Tatars with red flags, red flags, and blue flags also rushed to the top of the city, shouting and launching a confrontation with the spearmen of the Changsheng Battalion.

"Go to hell, you damn Tatars!"

"Despicable Chinese dog, it's you who deserve to die!"

The spear of a spearman had already pierced the waist and abdomen of a Tatar red armor, but the red armor did not give in even before death, and stabbed the spearman in the waist with a backhand knife.

The two of them were locked in a stalemate, almost face to face, refusing to give in.

Not far behind him, Du Du had rushed to the top of the city, surrounded by dozens of white and red armored guards.

As soon as he saw the scene on the top of the city, a pair of mouse eyes couldn't help but let out a fierce and bloody light.

He never expected that in such a short period of time, the sons under his command would suffer such heavy losses. He couldn't help shouting: "Here you go! Capture and kill Li Yuanqing alive, and there will be a reward of 5,000 taels.

Promoted to the third level!"

The morale of the Tatars around him suddenly rose, howling like ghosts, and rushing towards Li Yuanqing with all their strength.

But the big flag on Li Yuanqing's side is conspicuous, and the white flag behind Du Du is equally conspicuous.

Li Yuanqing saw Du Du surrounded by crowds at a glance.

He slowly took out the sword from his waist. The moment for the bayonet to see red had arrived!

"All the sons of the Changsheng Camp obey the order and rush with me! Drive these dog Tatars away!"

Li Yuanqing said, shouting loudly to the soldiers around him to come forward. He also clenched the sword in his hand and went straight for Du Du!

Du Du also noticed Li Yuanqing's movements here, and the eyes of the mouse showed a fierce light, "Capture Li Yuanqing alive! Capture Li Yuanqing alive!"

When the Ming army on the city saw Li Yuanqing joining the battle group in person, they knew that the moment for the decisive battle had arrived. They shouted loudly, as if they wanted to vent all their dissatisfaction at once, and headed towards the Tatars in front of them like crazy.

Boys rush over!

Kong Youde and Shunzi also joined the battle group in person. Under the cover of their own soldiers, they went straight to Dudu.

On the other side, Huang Guoshan and Li Sansheng also discovered that things had changed. Without any time to think about it, they took their own soldiers and joined the battle group desperately.
To be continued...