"call……"
Regardless of the pungent blood and smell of gunpowder in the air, Lu Xiangsheng breathed greedily, and the pain from the wounds on his body was naturally ignored by him.
It is better to be a centurion than a scholar!
If it weren’t for the noble and the martial arts, he wouldn’t have spent so much effort to get fame and fortune!
He has fantasized about this kind of life and this kind of environment countless times!
"carefree!"
After resting for a long time, Lu Xiangsheng suddenly smiled heartily, held a big knife and supported himself, looking at the Later Jin army outside the city, with great ambitions!
But after ambition, a deep sense of worry surged in my heart.
This battle undoubtedly fulfilled his dream of conquering the battlefield!
But his dream has just begun...
But at the moment, the situation in the city makes him difficult to be optimistic.
The arrogant soldiers and generals are difficult to command, and they are rampant in detail...
There are hidden worries inside and strong enemies outside.
If you are not careful in this situation, the city will be destroyed and the people will die!
In this way, even if he survives, what future can the defeated general have?
I had a lot of thoughts, but in the end, I could only turn into a helpless sigh.
He was a mere prefect, and in Zunhua City where officials gathered, it was really not worth mentioning!
I just hope that the supervisor will plan and control everything!
...
night.
Zunhua East City Gate.
The soldiers gathered, and Sun Chengzong stood on the wall city tower. At this moment, what he was looking at was not outside the city, but in the wall city.
Next to him, a thousand households of Jinyiwei stood, and several corpses were already hanging on the flagpole of the urn city.
Zhou Datong, the general of Zunhua, treasoned the country and his confidants, wanted to open the city gate while the night was dark.
The Jinyiwei found out that Sun Chengzong made a quick decision to take it down and used the night to mobilize his troops, trying to make plans.
"Sir, there is something going on outside the city."
There is a general reporting.
“Operate as planned.”
Sun Chengzong tightened his clothes, the autumn wind was already chilling, and his rotten body seemed to be a little unbearable.
The subordinates retreated, and in the darkness, the battle flags were rushing, and above the walls of the urn city, the soldiers were cold, and an ambush was ready.
Time passed by bit by bit, and I don’t know when, with the creaking of the winch, the suspension bridge fell down bit by bit, and the thick city gate also rose little by little under the action of the winch.
Outside the city gate, in the darkness, the rumbling sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out.
The iron cavalry rushed along the fallen suspension bridge and rushed into the urn like a tide. However, with the influx of the Later Jin Iron Cavalry, the city gate that should have been opened at the innermost side of the urn slowly closed.
The Later Jin general who was rushing to the front suddenly felt a bad premonition. Looking around the city walls, the cold warriors were clearly caught in their eyes, and their faces turned pale in an instant. Even though they exclaimed loudly, it was difficult to stop under the inertia of the charge.
"kill!"
The sound of killing sounds suddenly rang out at the top of the city wall, covered by arrows and fired muskets, endlessly.
The lowered suspension bridge and city gate were also slowly closed.
Only a few Later Jin Tartars were left, standing outside the city at a loss, listening to the shaking shouts and screams in the city with pale faces.
At this moment, there was undoubtedly a massacre in the urn city!
In this situation, Sun Chengzong frowned for several days and couldn't help but relieve a little.
This battle was enough to destroy the might of many Later Jin Tartars!
It should be able to give Zunhua a little more time!
But not long after, as if he had noticed something, Sun Chengzong suddenly looked up and looked at the sudden light of fire that suddenly appeared in the darkness in the distance!
An ominous premonition suddenly surged into Sun Chengzong's heart!
"Sir! Sir! Liu Wu, the garrison of Santun, rebelled and opened the south gate while the night was dark. Now... the Tartars have entered the city!"
At this time, there were also soldiers covered in blood stumbled and rushed towards him. The sound of calling was extremely weak among the mess of the battlefield, but it fell into the ears of Sun Chengzong and others, like a bolt from the blue, slashing directly into Sun Chengzong's heart!
"There are so many traitors!"
Sun Chengzong trembled violently, shouted, and vomited blood. He was so angry that he fell to the ground directly!
"Sir! Sir!"
Suddenly, a burst of exclamations rang out one after another!
"Help...help me up..."
With the help of the generals on the side, Sun Chengzong struggled to stand up.
"Hurry, send an order, let Man Gui lead his troops to the South Gate to support him!"
"Lu Xiangsheng, you are also honest and decisive to go to the army!"
"Southern Gate, you must take it back! You must take it back... You must take it back!"
Sun Chengzong called out several times, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.
"Sir, sir, hurry up, call the doctor here!"
A general shouted.
"Need not!"
At this moment, Sun Chengzong didn't know where he got the strength, but he pushed away the support general.
"Liu Ce, you guard here and be sure to wipe out the remaining enemies! No one left!"
"The command of all generals to appease the soldiers and generals. Without this order, you must not leave your post and defend half a step. In addition, all generals guarding the city gate will be held guard!"
After military orders were issued, Sun Chengzong's expression was never as rosy as ever, and his spirit seemed to suddenly return to his peak.
After the words came, Sun Chengzong did not give his generals any reaction time. He pulled out the Shangfang sword given by the emperor, then went down the city tower, turned over and rode his horse straight towards the south gate.
...
What does it mean... A brave man wins when he meets on a narrow road?
At present, this is the case on the streets of Zunhua City South!
Two waves of army, one south and one north!
Like two rushing tsunamis, the surging collided together.
In an instant, the man was leaning on his back and his horse flew across, and his residual value was broken and his arms flew across!
On this street near the city gate, the soldiers and generals on both sides had no way to retreat at all!
The soldiers and generals rushing from behind both sides have blocked any retreat paths for the soldiers and generals in front!
kill!
Only kill!
There is no formation, no tactics, and no command!
Only pure and naked killing!
Blood was like a spring, and in just a moment, the street was dyed red.
Reinforcements from both sides arrived continuously, and then continued to be put into this slaughterhouse!
Human life is also a fragile place now and now!
At this time, no one dared to relax at all, whether it was Sun Chengzong or Nurhaci.
Nurhaci wanted to break Zunhua and step onto the Central Plains!
Sun Chengzong also never allowed Zunhua to fall. This consequence was no longer a question of whether he could afford it, but whether the Ming Dynasty could afford it!
As Sun Chengzong told Zhu Youjian when he came to Zunhua, he would live and die with the city.
At this moment, he was also standing on a pavilion at the end of the street, watching the battle near him.
If the city gate cannot be recaptured, then he can only lead his troops to survive and die together with the city.
Chapter completed!