Cutting over the end of the Ming Dynasty: a dog-leg knife at the beginning

Chapter 49 Siege
The first Mongolian soldier to climb the ladder was only one step away from the crenel.He was so excited that his body was trembling slightly. He was the first to step on the city wall.Thinking of Ming people's exquisite ironware, beautiful cloth and satin, delicious food, and all kinds of charming girls, his eyes glowed green, like a very hungry wolf.Changshengtian is very unfair, giving such fertile and rich land to Ming people, and what about them?I can only stay in Saichi and endure the wind, frost, rain and snow and struggle hard, dreaming and coveting the colorful world of the Central Plains!Why do you enjoy such a good life, but we have to live with livestock, hungry and cold?It's so unfair!
Fortunately, Changshengtian gave Genghis Khan's descendants scimitars, bows and arrows, and war horses as compensation. If they lacked anything, they could ride their horses and brandish scimitars into the Ming Dynasty border to grab it!For them, killing and setting fire is similar to Ming people tending crops, they are all for food.As long as he rushes to the city wall, he can get a generous reward, and maybe even get a beautiful girl from the Ming Dynasty, and live the happy life he has dreamed of!

Just rush up the walls!

However, the moment he stepped onto the battlements, a loud roar exploded like thunder: "Kill them all!" Amidst the roar, the blade shone like snow, and the Mongolian soldier's head spun out along the edge of the blade, Falling at the foot of the city wall, the headless corpse maintained its original posture. It took three seconds for it to fall down like a kite with a broken string, smashing down several Mongolian soldiers who were climbing up.

With this roar, the entire city wall was revived!Numerous long spears protruded from the crenel, stabbing the chest and face of the Mongolian soldiers, and the stabbed Mongolian soldiers screamed and fell down.The heavy stones were smashed down, and the tendons were broken and the bones were broken. The most deadly thing was the rolling wood, which was full of nails, like an oversized mace, rolling down the ladder bones, If you touch it, you will be torn apart!This time the Mongolian soldiers fell down in clusters, causing heavy casualties.

The Mongolian centurion roared: "Archers, let the arrows go, let the arrows go!"

Originally, the Mongolian archers had stopped shooting arrows at this moment, because their own people were about to climb the city wall, and if they shot arrows, they would accidentally injure their own people. Who would have thought that the Ming army would suddenly come out like this?Seeing their own people being shot down one by one, they felt annoyed that they had been tricked, bent their bows and set arrows, and shot at the crenel!Not to be outdone, the Ming army also emerged with a group of archers, shooting at random soldiers and generals under the city wall, one counts as one.The bows and bows of these Ming soldiers are also not strong. They can only tickle the Houjin soldiers in iron armor, but they are enough to deal with the Mongolian soldiers with simple leather armor. There was a lot of screams, people turned their backs, and the soldiers of the Ming army who were shot by the arrows fell straight from the city wall. Once the Mongolian soldiers fell to the ground, they often had no chance to stand up, and they would soon be shot by the sharp arrows that followed. Nail it to the ground.The beaten Mongolian soldiers were also fierce, they continued to charge towards the ladder with their shields on without blinking an eye!
Qi Hu shouted: "Help them with a spear!"

"kill!"

The soldiers of the Ming army roared in unison, and dozens of throwing spears that were five feet long and weighed seven or eight catties flew out of their hands and shot at the Mongolian soldiers.These days, they have been full every day, and they can still eat a meal of meat every day. They have enough physical strength to attack with all their strength. The wooden shield that could only block the arrows pierced through the leather armor, and the front chest went in and the back chest came out, bringing out streams of dirty blood, and the screams were loud!Before they came back to their senses, there was another roar on the city wall: "Kill!!!" The second row of guns roared down, and several more were nailed to the ground.Throwing guns can only throw about twenty steps at most on flat ground, but standing on a high place is different, it can be thrown very far, even in the hands of novices, it can exert considerable power, The Mongolian soldiers who were caught off guard suffered a lot.Under the blows of bows and arrows, stones, rolling logs, and spears, the Mongolian soldiers were killed and injured.

Seeing that the dead and wounded of his subordinates could not even be touched by the city wall, a ten-officer was furious. He didn't even want the shield, and climbed up with two knives.Throwing stones flew towards him together, the guy dodged left and right, but none of them touched his body, when he approached the crenel, a long spear pierced towards him with a whizzing sound.Hmph, the strength is quite sufficient, but the skill is insufficient, what a trivial matter!On the side of the commander's body, the spear brushed against his ribs. He took two more steps and was already face to face with the Ming soldier guarding the crenel.The soldier missed a hit, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered, retracted his gun and stabbed again, the commander bit a machete in his mouth, freed his hand to grab the barrel of the gun, and dragged it hard, the soldier of the Ming army lost his voice. He screamed, but was dragged out by him, fell off the city wall, and died on the spot.The commander of the tenth jumped up onto the crenel, brandishing his two knives, several of the stabbed spears were cut off by him like sugar cane, the spears fell off, and the spears turned into fire sticks, and the sabers flashed again. The army soldier only felt a chill on his neck, and his head drooped disobediently, hanging to his back, with only a little skin still attached, and blood spattered!The tenth commander was also sprayed with blood, his face was distorted, like a ghost, he waved his two knives and shouted: "Who dares to come and fight with me!?"

No one dared to respond. This guy was so fierce that he killed several people with a snap of his fingers, which made the soldiers of the Ming army terrified and dared not approach him.Several Mongolian soldiers took the opportunity to climb up, and a small gap appeared in the city wall.

Yang Menglong saw that the chief ten was so arrogant, he was furious: "Get out of the way! I'll kill him!" He drew out the dog's leg knife and went up.Seeing that he was about to go up, the soldiers of the Ming Army were stunned for a moment, and they shouted at the same time. They raised their spears and rushed towards the small group of Mongolian soldiers, blocking Yang Menglong behind, unable to join the battlefield at all.That captain of ten men was really brave, one came and knocked down one, and two came and knocked down a pair, none of them was his opponent.Yang Menglong looked impatiently, and shouted: "You are not his opponent, get out of the way!" But the more he said that, the more soldiers of the Ming army rushed up, he was so anxious that he jumped!

Chen Baihu grabbed him from behind and said, "Young Master Yang, stop shouting, they won't let you go."

Yang Menglong asked: "Why?"

Chen Baihu said: "They don't trust the imperial court, they only trust you! Their rewards and pensions are all counted on you. If something happens to you, who will they ask for money?"

Such a weird reason made Yang Menglong's eyes bulge out: "I... I bought a watch last year!" In the past few days, he tried his best to benefit the soldiers, and tried his best to let them eat well and wear well, conditionally. The words also allowed them to eat a little meat, and these extra benefits won him the hearts of the soldiers.The soldiers now believe that he will do what he says, that he will be rewarded for his meritorious service, and that if he is injured or killed in battle, the pension will not be less. He went up to fight, if he died, everyone would have no hope!This made Yang Menglong extremely depressed.Forget it, the general is planning but not being brave, just those few Mongolian soldiers can't turn the sky, so what if they let them be arrogant?

The soldiers of the Ming army rushed towards this small breakthrough like crazy, filling up two when one fell down. The place is too narrow, there is no room to dodge and move around, so they can only exchange one shot for one shot, one life for another!The ten-man commander chopped down several Ming soldiers one after another, and the soldiers around him were also stabbed one by one by the Ming soldiers' spears, and no one could take advantage of it.Not far from him, two soldiers of the Ming army joined forces and poured a large pot of boiling oil down a ladder. The Mongolian soldiers who were climbing up let out heart-rending screams, Their flesh was so hot that they fell down the ladder one by one covered in white smoke.A torch was thrown down, and the ladder full of oil was ignited with a bang, and the flames rolled up, and the ladder was finished.On the other side, two veterans in their forties ignored the stench and poured down the boiled dung juice one after another. The Mongolian soldier who was splashed was in pain, and his skin was burned off, revealing pink muscles. Come on, this kind of fried skin and bones is not good!This can be regarded as the most primitive biochemical weapon. The part splashed with feces will soon be infected and suppurated, and then rotted. Unless a surgical expert with ten years of work experience can be found, it will be a dead end.Seeing that the people on the two ladders could not climb up, the Ten Commander knew that he was doomed. He decided that Yang Menglong was the supreme commander, swung his knife to block the two spears, and shouted: "Boy, if you are a good man, come here and fight with me!" I will fight!"

Yang Menglong was even more angry than him. A Mongolian soldier had just exposed half of his head on the crenel, and he chopped off with a knife: "I can't make it through! Come here if you have the ability!"

Isn’t this nonsense, if the commander of the tenth was able to survive, he would have come here to kill him a long time ago. It is true that the Mongols do not read enough, but the principle of capturing the thief first is still understandable.The ten commander said angrily: "You are not a hero, you are——" A long spear passed between the two knives, pierced his lower abdomen, and the point of the gun pierced his back, and his body suddenly curled up The shape of the shrimp is spherical, and the second half of the words are stuck in the throat.He swung his knife with all his strength and slashed at the Ming soldier, puff puff puff!Three more long spears pierced his chest and abdomen, picked him up, and then threw him from the city wall with force, and landed among the Mongolian soldiers who were besieging the city, knocking down several of them!Everyone could see this scene clearly. The soldiers of the Ming army cheered loudly, while the soldiers of the Mongols gasped, their morale plummeted!

The two Mongolian Niulu Ezhen who were watching the battle at the back also saw it, and couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw the worry on each other's faces: I'm afraid this battle is not easy to fight!

(End of this chapter)