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More and more Manchurian Zhenglan Banner armored soldiers began to attack the city.

Qin Gongming commanded the Ming army to use all the cities defending equipment he could think of to stop the Qing army's offensive.

Rolling wood, stone, boiling oil, gold juice.

Even wolf tooth pat and yak.

Although Qin Gongming hated the Tartars very much, he had to admit that these armored soldiers were very sharp, not only moving quickly but also fearless of death.

Dozens of Manchurian Zhenglan Banner soldiers even jumped onto the top of the city and slashed and killed the soldiers guarding the urban and rural areas, causing great panic.

Fortunately, Qin Gongming still had an elite army in his hand, that is, the White Rod Soldier.

Although there are only 500 white-rod soldiers, they are all heroes who are ten, and even if they confront the white-armored soldiers in the Qing army head-on, they will not be at a disadvantage.

When the bloody battle of Hunhe River was fought, the Baigang soldiers of the Sichuan Army caused great trouble to the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty. If it weren't for the delay in not being able to support the reinforcements, they would not have ended up in a miserable ending of the entire army.

These five hundred white-rod soldiers were all descendants of the Chuan Army who fought bloody battles in the Hunhe River. From the first year of Tianqi to the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, twenty-three years have passed. These children who were ignorant of the world have long been adults, and the seeds buried in their hearts have also taken root and sprouted into towering trees.

To take revenge, they must take revenge from their relatives!

For the sake of relatives, for the Ming Dynasty, for the court, for the emperor!

Qin Gongming's eyes widened, pulled out his waist knife and rushed forward.

Although he was best at using guns, the space on the top of the city was narrow and the spear could not be used at all, so he could only use the second best knife.

A fierce-looking Manchu Zhenglan Banner soldier obviously noticed Qin Gongming and rushed over with a strange cry. He could tell at a glance that Qin Gongming's identity was a general of the Ming army. This was not only because Qin Gongming was wearing a bright and beautiful bright light armor, but also because of the perseverance, determination and anger revealed in his eyes.

Ordinary Ming soldiers would never be so tough.

The name of this Manchu Zhenglan Banner soldier is Utaier. He has been practicing riding and shooting since he was six years old. He has joined the army to fight with the Khan since he was sixteen.

Because of his bravery in combat, he was selected as the Bayala soldier, the elite among the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners.

This time, Master Jueluo Bahana ordered him to lead the team to charge forward.

Utaire did not disappoint his master's expectations and rushed to the city with dozens of armored soldiers.

Facing the vast number of Ming soldiers, Utaire was not panicked.

In his opinion, although there were many soldiers on the Ming army on the city, they were all like a group of pigs to be slaughtered. These Han people were weak and selfish in their bones, and the reason why they could still stand here to defend the city was because they were frightened by the commander's authority.

Isn’t there a saying among the Han people: Shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first.

As long as the Ming army commander was killed, the Ming army on the city wall would inevitably scatter.

Past experience is the best proof. As long as the commander of the Ming army escapes, the remaining soldiers will scatter and have no fighting spirit to resist. At this time, the Eight Banners warriors will ride their horses to chase after them and chop over the escaped Ming soldiers to the ground. In this process, the Eight Banners warriors will never stop and resist, and will eventually be killed by all the Eight Banners warriors.

The same is true today!

He wants to take down Texas North City for Master Jueluo Bahana!

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road, and the battle is just one breath.

Qin Gongming and Utaire both held their breath and poured their strength into the knife.

When the two swords met, there was a harsh sound. Both of them were shocked and they took a step back.

"This turtle son is really a big deal."

Qin Gongming said in his heart.

"This Han man is so powerful!"

Utel also put away his contempt just now and began to reexamine the opponent in front of him.

The hunter's intuition told him that the person in front of him was not a prey who was willing to kill, but a beast that could hurt people's lives.

If he bites it, he might be buried here.

After some careful examination, Utaire launched an attack again, but this time he attacked Qin Gongming's lower body.

This is because Qin Gongming is tall and Utaire believes that his lower plate is unstable and it is easiest to gain an advantage when attacking the bottom lane.

Fighting on the battlefield is about stability, accuracy and ruthlessness. Every time you slash, you must kill the enemy, and there is no need for any fancy moves.

Utaire slashed hard, forcing Qin Gongming to retreat repeatedly.

Seeing this, Qin Gongming was so anxious that he was about to be the courage of a soldier. He was not good at using swords, so he was forced by the fierce Tartars for a moment.

But the village soldiers at the city wall would not think so. They would think that even General Qin could not defeat the Tartars, and the Tartars were indeed invincible.

Since the Ming army has rarely seen any victory in fighting with the Eight Banners of Manchuria since the Battle of Sarhu, the soldiers were extremely afraid of fighting with the Tartars.

Deep in their hearts, they believed that the Tartars were all fierce people who fought against ten.

There is even a saying that the Eight Banners are less than ten thousand, and they are invincible.

Over time, ordinary Ming soldiers were like seeing a ghost when they saw a Tartar, and they ran away. In this way, how could they fight this battle?

Qin Gongming is now facing the same problem.

In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Qin Gongming not only had to defeat this fierce Manchurian Zhenglan Banner Armored Soldier, but also had to kill him neatly!

Therefore, Qin Gongming decided to take the initiative to sell a flaw.

When Utaire rushed forward and slashed, Qin Gongming deliberately staggered backwards.

Seeing this, Utaire was overjoyed and suddenly drew his sword to slash Qin Gongming's chest and abdomen.

If this knife is firmly cut, it will definitely break Qin Gongming's belly and cause his intestines to flow all over the ground.

Utel wanted to do his best in one battle, so he used all his strength to bring the weight of his whole body in.

Since this knife was shot, there was no possibility of retrieval.

Utaire's knife speed was very fast, and in a blink of an eye the blade touched Qin Gongming's chest.

At this moment, Qin Gongming, who was originally staggering, suddenly leaned back and took advantage of the situation to avoid the deadly knife with a single iron bridge.

Utaire's eyes flashed with surprise and disbelief. He wanted to stop the knife, but the inertia of rushing forward was too great and he could not stop at all.

Qin Gongming took this opportunity to lift his right foot and kicked Utaire in the crotch.

hiss!

Utaire felt a heart-wrenching pain between his legs, and his body arched like a shrimp.

Qin Gongming didn't drag it down, and turned over lightly, and used all his strength to slash Utaire's neck.

He raised his hand and fell to his sword, and a big head flew up.

Blood gushed out from Utaire's neck, sprinkling Qin Gongming's face.

Qin Gongming kicked Utaire's headless body down and roared at the white-rod soldiers behind him: "Kill the Tartars for the Ming Dynasty and for the Emperor!"

A group of white-rod soldiers were infected by Qin Gongming and rushed towards dozens of Manchu Zhenglan's armored soldiers.

"I have dealt with you, the son of the tortoise today!"

"Dagain, Immortal Banban!"

"Donkey ball, I stab you to death, the Tartars!"

"Kill the Tartars!"

"Kill the Tartars!"

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Chapter completed!