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Chapter 168 Cyclonus (4)

Fende Bashiku led this group of vassal soldiers and rushed out of the yard. Wherever he saw, in Jinyu Lane, a group of vassal soldiers were already fighting in a melee with a Ming army that was far more numerous than them.

Regiment. And among the Ming army, there was a large banner with the words "Guangzhou Vanguard Hereditary Commander Zhaoyong General Shi" written on it, hunting in the wind.

When he was young, just as the old slaves were sweeping through Liaodong, Fende Bashiku, who originally came from a wealthy family, had no chance to read or write. He walked with his tribe all the way and went south to join Marshal Mao, just to one day be able to counterattack Liaodong and return to his homeland.

It's a pity that this past event has been completely forgotten by him. All he remembers is that Prince Jingnan gave him food to eat, and he followed Prince Jingnan to fight in the north and south, even if he caused rebellion in Dengzhou, even if he surrendered the Tatars

He didn't feel any discomfort at all. At this moment, although he didn't know what was written on the flag, his rich combat experience still made him realize that the one who could raise the flag must be an officer.

"Kill all these rebellious barbarians!"

This group of vassal soldiers immediately rushed out of the courtyard. Even so, they were still at a serious disadvantage compared to Shi Huiran's troops. More Qing troops were still gathering here, but in more lanes and lanes in the West City,

The Guangzhou vanguard soldiers and the remnants of Yangchun Bo Fan Chengen were still engaged in fierce street fighting with the Qing troops who entered the city, making the reinforcements seem to be stuck in a quagmire and unable to extricate themselves.

In the bloody fighting in the streets, the Ming army's archers climbed up the walls and fired cold arrows. More and more Ming and Qing armies were involved in street fighting. Relying on the local people's understanding of the terrain, the Ming army moved through the streets.

Crossing the alley, dealing with the Qing army in the maze-like city, the main force of the vanguard led by Shi Huiran bit a vassal soldier and refused to let go. He only wanted to swallow it in one bite and then continue to fight with other Qing troops.

hide and seek.

They were in the eye of the storm, and they were involved in it, so they fought with all their strength. Shi Huiran knew very well that the Guangzhou Vanguard only had more than a thousand soldiers. Regardless of the fact that his father, son, and brothers were all in the army, they did not need to participate in this battle.

Fan Chengen's remnant troops, plus or minus, only have about a thousand people. Compared with the Qing army on this battlefield, they are at a serious disadvantage, but the streets separate the entire area, and he specializes in

This ambush was planned well in advance.

"Killing one more Tatar will reduce the pressure on Prefect Chen."

As for Chen Kai's plan, Shi Huiran didn't know if it would work. At this moment, he looked resolute and looked at the Jinyu Alley in front of him. As the Qing army suddenly came out, there was no way he could compete with his original martial arts skills and battlefield experience.

Compared with the guardsmen of the feudal lord, they began to retreat steadily. Even though they still had an overwhelming advantage in terms of numbers in this area, the bravery of the feudal soldiers made it almost impossible for them to fight any serious battles.

The war guards were unable to resist at all. To put it bluntly, they did not collapse immediately, which was a rare feat of tenacity.

"The ancestors said that they will be the courage of an army!"

With his sword drawn in his hand, Shi Huiran shouted loudly, and with his soldiers, the servants rushed into the battle. The morale of the Ming army was suddenly shaken, and in a daze, there was a slight tendency to counterattack.

In the Golden Jade Alley, there are flashes of swords and shadows, and flesh and blood fly everywhere. Compared with the vassal soldiers who have been in battle for a long time and are extremely brave and ferocious, the guardsmen appear to be slow and stupid. Their slowness is more than the reaction of attacking and retreating, and their stupidity is more manifested in

Choices in different situations. However, even so, the Ming army, led by Shi Huiran, still fought to the death. Even if there was no possibility of swallowing up the feudal soldiers at this moment, they still struggled to take over the Qing army.

At the same time as each attack, the invaders were counterattacked.

However, the gap between the skills, bravery, battlefield experience and other aspects of the two sides was too huge. As the Ming army suffered more and more casualties, when Shi Huiran finally fell unwillingly, these Guangzhou avant-garde guardsmen in Jinyu Lane

It collapsed suddenly and no longer had the courage to continue fighting.

"What are you chasing? Let those fools chase you. In the colorful world of Guangzhou, there is plenty of gold, silver, and women. There is no need to fight to the death for such pitiful military exploits."

After all, he is an old soldier from Dongjiang who has been with the Geng family until now. Bashiku knows very well that now is the massacre of the city, allowing them to let go of robbery, robbery, rape, and killing. At this moment, there is just some small-scale weak resistance, and there is no need to make any mistakes.

Other Qing armies will take a share of the pie. If they really encounter a large-scale Ming army, there will naturally be those green soldiers to deal with it. Their task is to kill! Kill! Kill! That’s the simple answer.

The vassal soldiers were deeply impressed by Fende Bashiku's opinion. The veterans had already begun to look for the next prey, but the recruits who had just recovered turned their heads and looked at the man in the distance that they had killed not long ago.

That courtyard seemed a bit regretful.

"You're such a fucking chick." After slapping the recruit on the back of the head, Shiku shouted something like "There are a lot of pretty girls in the city" and then walked away in the neighborhood.

After a few steps, he pointed to a nearby courtyard, loudly stated that he smelled the woman's rouge smell, and then led a group of feudal soldiers to open the door of the courtyard.

The next second, men's pleading, women's screams, and children's cries sounded again...

………………

In the dark night, before the light was out, Li Jianjie, who was in the military camp in the east of the city, had just started to feel a little sleepy, but suddenly he woke up as a burst of urgent footsteps came.

"What's wrong, tell me quickly!"

Before seeing anyone, Li Jianjie could already hear anxiety and panic from the footsteps. This was the emotion and situation he least wanted to hear at this moment, but he had to face it. But when he saw his relatives who hurried back,

Li Jianjie was already somewhat prepared, but his heart sank suddenly, because he knew this soldier who had been following him for many years very well. If the situation was not certain, this guy would never be so anxious that he would sweat profusely.

of.

"Master Marquis, the northwestern city wall has been blasted by the Tatars with a gap of more than ten feet. The Tatars can't see clearly now, but Uncle Fan has no longer repaired it."

Fan Chengen joined Li Chengdong's army when they were stationed in Jiangbei with Gao Jie. He was originally a servant. When he first arrived in the army, he didn't understand anything. Everyone called him a fool. But this man was deeply trusted by Li Chengdong. He arrived a few years ago.

When Songjiang went to greet and escort the families of the lieutenant generals and soldiers, he also sent him to lead the team.

This person is not a real idiot. He has grown tremendously over the years, otherwise Du Yonghe would not send him to guard Xiguan alone. Now that he has no longer bothered to repair it, it means that the city wall cannot be repaired at all. It is now in poor condition.

It's just that the Qing army has not noticed that this night's bombardment has achieved such great results.

"Time is running out. The cavalry and I will go to see the governor first, and the others will gather their troops and horses to follow!"

Mounting his horse, Li Jianjie led his team towards the Governor's Mansion. Wherever the horse's hooves landed, there was a clattering sound on the stone road, but it heightened Li Jianjie's anxiety all the time.

The city wall could no longer be defended, and all that was left was street fighting. Li Jianjie never imagined that he would desperately surround this foreign land thousands of miles away from his hometown, but once he remembered that this was the foundation that Li Chengdong fought so hard to build, once he thought of Li Yuanyin

With his earnest instructions, he couldn't think of anything else. He could only hurry up to mobilize Du Yong and that guy, gather the strength of the entire army, use his familiarity with the terrain to fight the street battle with the Qing army, and try to get Shang to

Fortunately, the blood flowed until I couldn't bear it anymore and had to quit.

"Shang Kexi doesn't have many more soldiers and horses than I do. There are still opportunities, there are still opportunities."

Like brainwashing, Li Jianjie repeated it over and over again, but he also knew that he was not Li Yuanyin, and without Du Yonghe, he could not command other officers at all. Li Chengdong's old subordinates could not command them, and even the guardsmen could not command them.

I won't listen to him either.

The cavalry was galloping on the street, but before they got very far, Li Jianjie saw dots of torches moving southward in the streets and alleys in the distance. He was a cavalry commander with excellent eyesight, and he seemed to notice these even more at this moment.

People still maintained a certain order. But as his cavalry continued to approach, a scream of "The Tatars are coming" sounded, and immediately it became chaos again, and the vague order that existed was also destroyed.

He was trampled into pieces in a hurry and turned into powder.

"Damn it, I'm not a Tatar!"

He cursed in his heart, but he had no time to defend himself. In this way, along the way, he encountered several groups of people who continued to flee south despite the curfew. Until they approached the Governor's Palace, they were the first to encounter someone who had the same idea as him.

Zhang Yue.

"It's going to be dawn soon, so we have to organize it quickly."

Du Yonghe's indecision last night had made Zhang Yue, Li Jianjie and others a little unbearable, but since there was no more important person here at the moment, they had no choice but to follow Du Yonghe.

The two teams of soldiers and horses formed a team and rushed to the Governor's Mansion. It is located south of the center of Guangzhou City. After passing the Gongbei Tower and walking about a distance south, you will find the main south gate.

However, when Li Jianjie and Zhang Yue hurried to the Governor's Mansion, what they saw was the main door creaking open in the wind, and a mess of papers, clothes, flags, drums, and weapons extending from the Governor's Mansion, scattered.

The ground was covered. In the ears, there was a cry that made them, veterans of hundreds of battles, stunned.
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