Bian Yuanheng did not expect that after the Yuan army withdrew more than half of its troops, Xinghua City suddenly became like paper, and even the enemy could not stop it for a long time.
The west gate fell first. By the time he led his men to the west gate and fought with the enemy for the city wall, the other three gates fell one after another.
He also understood at this time that the Yuan army had not attacked Xinghua City with all its strength before. Although he did not understand what the other party was planning, it was no longer important.
Xinghua is about to fall, and he will die here!
Even though he knew he was going to die, Bian Yuanheng was never willing to sit back and wait for death. The strong body he had gained from practicing martial arts since he was a child existed just for this moment.
He has been fighting for more than two hours.
More than a hundred Tatars died in his hands. They were surrounded by Yuan troops, and he was the only one who was still resisting.
He seems to have endless power. After fighting for so long, he can still dance a spear so tightly that anyone around him will be shot and fall to the ground if he gets closer.
I heard a burly general in armor shouting loudly, holding a saber in his hand, and swung it straight to the back of his head.
Bian Yuanheng provoked an enemy soldier to crash into the crowd, twisted back to block it, held the edge of the knife, stretched out his foot and kicked the enemy soldier, hitting him in the forehead.
With a "clang" sound, the burly general's helmet flew up, and the people fell back.
Bian Yuanheng was about to fire another shot when another enemy came from behind. He could only turn around and swing sideways, deflecting the weapons, crouching down and sweeping away several enemy soldiers.
At this time, two more generals on the left and right untied the ropes from their quivers, tied them into a loop, and put them on Bian Yuanheng. Bian Yuanheng stretched out his spear to pick one of the quivers away, but the other one was tied around his neck.
The man pulled hard, but couldn't pull it.
Bian Yuanheng held the rope with his backhand and swung it with great force. The opponent flew up and was whipped around, knocking down a row of soldiers around him.
Bang, bang, bang!
The ear-piercing sound of armor collisions continued, and the soldiers were knocked down. The general who was flying into the air was also hit so hard that his sternum was shattered, and he died on the spot.
Suddenly hearing the sound of a bowstring, Bian Yuanheng lowered his head and dodged, and several arrows flew over his head and hit several Yuan soldiers.
At this moment, a voice came from afar.
"Don't shoot cold arrows, I want to live!"
Bian Yuanheng didn't even have time to turn around and take a look when he saw two hook and sickle spears stabbing him from below. He used the spear to strike the ground, his body was parallel to the ground, and he kicked several times to kick away the hook and sickle spear soldiers in front of him. The four Yuan soldiers rolled on the ground, and at the same time they grabbed the rope around his neck and pulled back together.
Bian Yuanheng couldn't use his strength in mid-air and was pulled to slide on the ground. More than a dozen spears were thrust under him at the same time, lifting him into the air.
Before he hit the ground, more than a dozen ropes were thrown towards him. Bian Yuanheng grabbed the rope around his neck with both hands, pulled hard, and used the reverse pull to avoid all the ropes.
He shook his waist in mid-air, turned his feet up, and turned into a head-down position. He put his hands on the heads of two Yuan soldiers, pressed hard, and flew towards the female wall.
All the soldiers thought he was going to jump to the city to commit suicide, so they threw nooses to catch him.
Unexpectedly, Bian Yuanheng kicked his feet on both sides of the crenel, bounced back, rolled on the ground, picked up a spear and danced quickly, killing several Yuan soldiers.
During the fierce fight, Bian Yuanheng accidentally stepped on the arm of a corpse when he landed. He lost his balance and fell sideways. Someone immediately stabbed him twice in the back.
The tip of the spear pierced the armor, but not deeply. Bian Yuanheng reached out and pressed it on the ground, turned over in the air, and swept the spear across. There were two more red lines on the necks of the two soldiers behind him.
At the city tower, Dong Tuanxiao couldn't help but praise: "Tongguan, this man is as brave as you!"
Yang Tongguan snorted and said: "That's not necessarily the case, I'll go meet him!"
"This man is a talented person who may be of use to the imperial court. Don't kill him!" Dong Tuanxiao reminded.
Yang Tongguan agreed, stepped forward, ordered the soldiers to get out of the way, slammed his spear on the ground, and asked Bian Yuanheng, "What's your name?"
He used a black iron gun, which weighed eighty kilograms, and made a small hole in the ground, causing gravel to fly!
Bian Yuanheng took a few breaths, wiped the blood on his face, and said coldly: "If you want to take action, just do it, there is so much nonsense!"
Yang Tongguan laughed, said no more, and swung the gun straight at Bian Yuanhengdang.
When Bian Yuanheng heard the sound just now, he knew that this black iron gun was of extraordinary weight, but he didn't expect the other party to lift it as lightly as the gun would sweep over as fast as the wind.
He had no time to dodge, so he could only block it with his gun. There was a click, and the wooden gun in his hand was broken. The head of the gun continued to hit his shoulder, knocking him to the ground.
Yang Tongguan took a step forward, pressed the tip of the iron spear on Bian Yuanheng's neck, and said coldly: "Do you accept it or not?"
Bian Yuanheng was furious, shouted violently, grabbed the head of the gun with both hands, and raised it with force. Before Yang Tongguan could react, he flew into the air and passed over Bian Yuanheng.
Although he was frightened, he held on to the handle of the gun tightly without letting go. He adjusted his posture in the air and landed half-kneeling. At this time, Bian Yuanheng stood up from his knees. One of them grabbed the head of the gun, and the other grabbed the tail of the gun, and they struggled with each other. Yang Tongguan roared, stretched out his hand, and actually lifted Bian Yuanheng up, which was quite similar to the situation just now.
Bian Yuanheng let go of his hand in mid-air, slid down, and punched Yang Tongguan. The latter stretched out his arm to block. Bian Yuanheng used the force to turn over in the air and kicked Yang Tongguan with his right leg, but he blocked it with his other arm.
Bian Yuanheng did a somersault backwards, squatted down, grabbed a single sword on the ground, rolled it behind him, got up and slashed twice, killing two more Yuan soldiers.
When Yang Tongguan saw that he was going to kill someone in a duel with him, he was furious and shouted to Dong Tuanxiao: "Dong Shuai, this man has a death wish and will never be used by the court. If he shrinks back, more brothers will die!"
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Dong Tuanxiao sighed and said: "Then there is no need to hold back!"
After hearing the order, all the soldiers rushed forward in a swarm. Bian Yuanheng was at the end of his crossbow. After killing two more Yuan soldiers, he felt a sharp pain behind him and was stabbed by four spears.
The opponent rushed forward against him, and seven or eight spears were stabbed at him from the front. More than a dozen spears all pierced the armor, and the spear points pierced into the flesh.
All the soldiers shouted together and lifted him into the air.
Just when the Yuan soldiers thought he was dead, Bian Yuanheng suddenly opened his eyes, raised his sword and slashed in front of him, cutting off all the spears in front of him.
He reached out and grabbed the two broken spears, rushed towards the group of Yuan soldiers in front, pulled out the two broken spears from his body, and stabbed the throats of the two Yuan soldiers.
When Yang Tongguan saw it, he was angry and a little admired, and roared: "Get out of the way, I will personally send him on his way!"
At this time, Bian Yuanheng was lying on the two Yuan soldiers, motionless, and seemed to be dead.
Yang Tongguan walked up behind him, raised his spear, and was about to stab him in the back of the neck.
At this moment, a Yuan soldier suddenly shouted: "Look below, where did those boats come from?"
Everyone was surprised and looked under the city wall.
There is a moat outside Xinghua City. A fleet of boats appeared on the moat, with blue flying dragon flags flying on the boats. Someone shouted: "It's Jiangdu Army! Jiangdu Army is coming!"
Fang Yuan and Li Er stood on the bow of a four-masted ship. They both saw the scene on the city wall clearly, and they were both shocked by Bian Yuanheng's brave and fearless behavior.
"Brother Bian, do you still have the strength? If you do, jump off the city wall!" Fang Yuan roared like thunder.
Yang Tongguan was startled, and quickly turned around to see Bian Yuanheng rolling on the ground, standing up again, and running towards the edge of the city wall!
"Stop him!"
"Archery!"
The voices of Yang Tongguan and Dong Tuanxiao sounded at the same time, but Bian Yuanheng moved too fast. When the arrow shot past, he had already jumped from the crenel.
With a "pop", Bian Yuanheng fell into the water. Fang Yuan said to Li Er: "You hold on for a while, and I will save him!" He took off his armor and jumped into the water.
Because the artillery could not attack the top, Li Er could only order the soldiers to shoot arrows to attack the Yuan army on the wall.
Yang Tongguan immediately led the Yuan soldiers to counterattack. They were condescending, and after a series of exchanges of fire, the Jiangdu navy suffered heavy casualties for the first time!