The biggest difference between crossbow arrows and bows is that crossbow arrows are flat shots, while bows and arrows will have arcs when shot.

At close range, the power of crossbow arrows is obviously greater.

Na Qing shot an arrow and headed straight towards Zhao Xu's face.

In the flash of lightning, Li Shitou yelled: "Brother Xuzi, be careful!"

Zhao Xu then reacted and dodged sideways.

The crossbow arrows were flying by the door of his face, and Zhao Xu couldn't help but gasp.

If Li Shitou had not reminded him, this arrow would definitely be shot on his face, and even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

He cast a grateful look at Li Shitou, and Li Shitou chuckled and said, "Brother Xuzi, continue to kill the Tartars!"

Zhao Xu nodded, fighting spirit filled his whole body again, and the fatigue in his body was instantly wiped out.

The difference between the Hu Ben Army and other armies is that the soldiers of the Hu Ben Army trust each other very much.

They were selected at the same time, received the same training together, and grew up slowly together.

From a new recruit who doesn't even dare to kill a chicken to a warrior who can stand alone, only they themselves know the sorrows and pains.

But now it seems that these pains are worth it.

No dependence? They rely on each other!

"Kill the Tartars!"

Zhao Xu roared angrily and waved his sword to slash at a Qing soldier who was approaching him.

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After Hu Quancai learned that the Ming army had already climbed to the top of the city, he was in a bad mood.

Wuchang City is very different from other cities. It is a thoroughfare of nine provinces.

Once Wuchang falls, the Ming army will have more options.

The big net that Hong Jingluo has been building will also be completely torn apart.

A dead game will be alive.

If this is true, Hu Quancai not only did not have the face to face Emperor Shunzhi, but also did not have the face to face Hong Chengchou.

Hong Chengchou is his mentor.

It was Hong Chengchou who promoted him to the position of governor of Huguang.

He was fine. In just a few years, he lost most of Huguang.

Now that even Wuchang is lost, Hu Quancai feels that he can apologize for his death.

What made Hu Quancai puzzled was why the Ming thief suddenly became so strong?

This is unreasonable.

The Ming thief who had been trapped in a corner of the southwest actually had the courage to fight out on his own initiative, which was amazing.

"Governor, the outcome is still unknown now, so don't be discouraged!"

Seeing Hu Quancai's face was gloomy, Zhou Peigong hurriedly exhaled from the side.

He is now on the same boat as Hu Quancai, and he would not be able to survive if Hu Quancai died.

The most urgent task now is to withstand this wave of offensive and survive first.

The Ming thief is not an iron man, he also needs rest. Zhou Peigong didn't believe that they could continue to fight after fighting this wave.

"I wonder if Hong Jingluo will send reinforcements after receiving the letter from this governor."

Hu Quancai sighed, looking very lonely.

"It will definitely happen, and Zhengluo Hong will definitely send reinforcements."

At present, reinforcements are the only hope in Hu Quancai and Zhou Peigong's hearts.

They could only comfort themselves that reinforcements were on the road. Now they could hold on for a moment and maybe they could wait for reinforcements.

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The hand-to-hand battle at the top of Nancheng City is tragic.

Compared with Dongcheng, both the Ming and Qing dynasties invested more troops here.

The city where the space was originally wide was crowded with soldiers from the Ming and Qing dynasties. They used all their strength to compete for control of the city.

When the knife was cut, it was smashed with a fist, and when the fist was broken, it was bitten with its teeth.

A Ming soldier struggled desperately after being knocked down by the Qing soldiers and bit off one of the other's ears.

At this moment, people burst out with the most primitive instinct, as long as they can kill the other party, no matter what method they use.

In their eyes, the other party is not even a human being at all, but a beast that wants to eat them.

Of course, you cannot hesitate at all when dealing with wild animals. If you want to survive, you must kill the other party.

Armors do not play a great role in protecting this close combat.

Because at such a close distance, all your weaknesses are exposed to the other side.

They can use broken blades to stick them around your neck, strangle you alive in close combat, and smash your ribs with their knees.

There were bloody soldiers everywhere.

If the Qing soldiers had not kept their braids, it would be difficult for both sides to distinguish their identities.

After all, their armor is similar and their appearance is similar, so it is difficult to distinguish when they are covered in blood.

A Qing soldier kicked a Ming soldier to the ground and was about to slash him with a knife. He felt a pain in his head.

It turned out that a seriously injured Ming soldier struggled desperately to stand up and pull him hard at his braid.

At this moment, the braid became a burden, and the Qing soldiers fell backwards instinctively in pain.

The Ming soldiers who were kicked over took the opportunity to turn over and smeared the Qing soldier's neck.

Woolulu...

The Qing soldiers whose trachea was cut open wanted to make a shout, but in the end they only emitted syllables that they couldn't understand.

He tried his best to block the wound with both hands, but the blood still trickled out of his neck.

He kicked his legs desperately, his eyes full of reluctance.

It was the Ming thief who should be damned, how could it be him?

The Ming soldiers looked at him with disdain and then stepped forward and made a break.

The Qing soldiers died at this moment, but they died with their eyes closed.

There were such a tragic scene everywhere above the city wall, without too many moves, both sides were fighting for physical strength and courage.

Those who can survive are all ruthless people who have both.

In war, no one will sympathize with the weak, only ruthless people are worthy of survival.

This is nothing about the camp.

At one moment, the Qing army had the advantage, and at another moment, the Ming army pushed the territory forward a few points.

The two sides launched a fierce tug-of-war at the top of the city wall.

Li Dingguo watched coldly outside the city.

He had long been used to life and death, and the cruelty of war was nothing to him.

As long as you can win Wuchang, no matter how many people die, it is worth it.

This seems to be a small step, but it is a big step for the Yongli court to the Ming Dynasty.

Taking over Huguang will prove that the Ming Dynasty still has the ambition to revive the world, and then many anti-Qing people in the world will rise up one after another.

Li Dingguo was very glad that he did not give up.

He had been confused and helpless, but the emperor's resoluteness allowed him to find the fighting spirit of the past.

He was the fearless boy who used to be, and nothing could stop him!

Sun Kewang doesn’t work, Hong Chengchou doesn’t work, Wu Sangui doesn’t work, and Hu Quancai doesn’t work, so naturally he can’t work.

I heard that Zheng Chenggong took Nanjing, which further inspired Li Dingguo's fighting spirit.

He wanted to compare with Zheng Chenggong to see who could make more contributions and build more cities.

If you take Nanjing, I must conquer Wuchang. If you take Hangzhou, I will conquer Jiujiang.

In short, Li Dingguo must not fall behind!

Li Dingguo wanted to prove to the emperor that he was the most powerful general of the Ming Dynasty. Although Zheng Chenggong was brave, he could only rank second.

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Chapter completed!