"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang..."

As the elite Zhengbai Banner continued to move forward, heading straight to the north city, Zhang Huang's troops suppressed their firepower even more.

Unfortunately, there was not much inventory in the Zuoying in Qingzhou at this time, and most of them were left on the front battlefield in Xicheng.

At this time, the firepower in the North City looked fierce, but it was actually all defective. It was okay to hinder the elites of these Zhengbai Banners for a while, but it was still a bit too much to cause too much damage.

"Haha, this little Li San'er is no longer able to do it. Suppose, let me continue to push forward!"

The decline of Zhang Huang's firepower was discovered by Da Yinbu and others since the first time.

Seeing that their elites had already reached the 100 steps below the city, Zhang Huang's troops on the city were still unable to cause too much substantial damage to them. Da Yinbu was so excited that he could not find the north, and shouted loudly to the elites of the Zhengbai Banner to move forward.

He seemed to have seen that they were about to take down the North City of Lushun, thus directly cutting open the cancer and completely clearing the remnants of Li Chunlai's troops.

And Tada Yinbu will surely become the number one hero of the Jin Dynasty!

"Warriors, rush!"

"Minggou is no longer able to do it. If you slow down, you won't be able to eat meat..."

"kill!"

At this time, after nearly ten rounds of firepower, the pitchers of Qingzhou Left Camp on the city were also in a state of fatigue, and the cowhide bands had to rest. With just a little slowdown, the momentum of these elite Zhengbai Banners had quickly risen.

In a moment, they had already reached a distance of 70 or 80 or even 60 or 70 steps.

Relying on those cowhide chariots, they quickly began to build some small earthen wall fortifications around them.

On the top of the city, Zhang Huang's face seemed to remain calm at this moment, but the feeling of depression seemed to have a pair of big hands that tightly grabbed his neck, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe!

Already like this, Zhang Huangben wanted to use his few bird gun soldiers to suppress these Tartars again and to slash their sharpness, but after thinking for a while, he was a little hesitant.

After all, it was almost noon, and the men were afraid that they would not even have time to eat dry food.

This is not a good sign.

"Shoot the arrow!"

"Shoot the arrows and suppress these bright dogs..."

But just as Zhang Huang hesitated for a moment, the sharp Zhengbai Banner under the city had already rushed to about fifty steps, and immediately launched a counter-suppression of the Ming army on the top of the city.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Relying on the barriers of temporary fortifications such as cowhide chariots and small earthen walls, they shot arrows into the sky, and instead caused a parabola rain of arrows on the top of the city.

Because of the principle of parabola, it was like a real rain of arrows, and it immediately fell on the top of the city like rain.

"Rise the shield, raise the shield!"

"Don't panic, defend first, the bird gun soldiers retreat..."

Even though Zhang Huang was prepared for a long time, he did not expect that the Tartars' offensive was so fierce that they were blinded for a while and could hardly raise their heads.

Even though his men under his command were well-trained, they were considered to have experienced many battles, but in the face of this rainy rain of arrows, casualties soon occurred. The man who was hit could not help but screamed.

"Fuck it..."

This made Zhang Huang's heart bleed, but there was no good way to deal with it for the moment, so he could only grit his teeth and push it!

In this process, the elites of Zhengbai Banner under the city became more and more wanton, laughing loudly, and moving forward more rapidly.

At the same time, the next three elite players who assisted Niu Lu also began to come forward and continued to join the ranks of Arrow Rain.

This directly triggered a chain reaction, and Zhang Huang's troops were completely suppressed.

...

At this time, the frontal battlefield has basically begun to enter a white-hot stage.

With several yellow flags and Niulu as the core, blue flags and white flags as the auxiliary, it has begun to approach the core area under Xicheng.

While Li Chunlai followed this place, he did not forget to follow Zhang Huang.

Seeing that Zhang Huang was obviously confused by the rhythm of the Tartars, Li Chunlai couldn't help but sigh deeply.

If you want to become a real army of wars and a truly top army, the road you need to take in Qingzhou Zuoying is still very long.

But Li Chunlai was not worried!

Although the situation on the battlefield was very grand at this time, especially at the foot of Xicheng, the Tartars looked desperate, Li Chunlai understood very well that this was just pretending to be a show of momentum.

All the core points still depend on the North City!

Let's take a step back.

If the old slave really wanted to have a fight with him, Mr. Li San, in Xicheng, then it would be exactly what Li Chunlai thought!

It should be noted that Li Chunlai still has 60% of his firepower, all of which are stockpiled in the Xicheng area.

As long as the old slave dares to play, Li Chunlai will never mind. Teach this old guy why the flowers are so popular!

Not long.

Just like Li Chunlai’s judgment!

When the main force of the Tatars outside the West City reached about 200 steps, the pace slowed down significantly. He began to build a large number of fortifications under the point-shooting firepower of the Zuoying in Qingzhou without making such rash progress.

This also gave Li Chunlai more energy to shift his sight to the direction of the North City.

At this time, the elite troops of Zhengbai Banner had already reached the city and started to support the ladder. However, Zhang Huang's troops in the north city still did not organize a decent counterattack.

Almost as soon as the Tartars were about to climb to the top of the city, they broke the city directly.

Li Chunlai was still not in a hurry and did not make any unnecessary reactions!

As the saying goes, "If you don't doubt people, don't doubt people."

He has a thorough understanding of Zhang Huang and Li Chunlai!

Although this native Yiyuan man did not show anything too eye-catching at first, his tenacity, like all Chinese people, born in genes and engraved into his bone marrow, is like the towering green mountains in the Yiyuan ravine.

It will never bend!

Not to mention, most of the men with the best physical fitness and the most brave and cruel man in the Zuoying in Qingzhou are in Zhang Huang's Zuoying.

Just like the most terrifying darkness before dawn, they are about to usher in the process that will allow them to completely rebirth!

...

"Master Jiang, the Tartars are coming! We are afraid we can't hold back any longer..."

At this time, the battle in Beicheng had completely entered a state of intense heat.

After losing the advantage of firepower, these elite Zhengbai Banners finally began to show their fierceness and strength.

Many elite white flag elites did not need auxiliary soldiers at all. They were armoured with exquisite armor and carrying a cloud ladder. They mounted the cloud ladder by themselves and began to rush up the city.

Often, an elite white flag squad had already rushed to the middle of the ladder, and his servants kept up with the rhythm and rushed to the city, either assisting or charging.

The elite troops of the Zuoying under Zhang Huang's command could no longer stop at this time, and they reported urgently, heading towards Zhang Huang's side.

But just as Li Chunlai expected, Zhang Huang calmed down at this time.

This man who is about to be in his forties, but is extremely strong and mighty, has a certain idea in his heart!

In the end, isn’t it just a death?!

Zhang Huang lived this life, and his first half of his life was indeed cowardly, but since he met Li Chunlai, the great nobleman in his destiny, he has really achieved his glory for three lives!

Already like this, what is he afraid of?

Not to mention, Mr. Zhang asked himself that he had never slacked off his men's training for one day, nor had he ever deducted them. I'm sorry, and men under him were all good men among the good men from all over the world!

Since that's the case, what is he afraid of?!

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Huang said coldly: "It's all a fucking ball! Pull out the space in the city, continue to push the sword and shield soldiers, put the Tartars up! I want to have a real sword with them. I have a good fight with them!"

"this……"

My relatives were a little confused and a little at a loss for a moment.

But the concept of obeying orders has long been integrated into the flesh and blood of every Qingzhou Zuoying Erlang.

Especially in this war, who dares to violate the orders of Shangfeng?

"yes!"

Even though they were confused and many doubts in their hearts, they still instinctively quickly executed them as Zhang Huang's order was issued!

soon.

There were many spaces drawn out from the top of the city, and the mighty swords, shield soldiers, and wolves, began to enter their predetermined areas.

...

"Haha, not bad, very good! Dayinbu is still available!"

At this time, seeing that the situation had gradually entered the expected track, Huang Taiji, who was supervising the battle on the North City, was in a brighter mood.

He knew these Ming troops very well.
To be continued...