Father can be an enemy to the country

Before Aruba could react, he was dead and in another place.

This scene shocked the Mongolian soldiers in the city gate cave and screamed. But after a while, they didn't realize that they were enemies. They thought it was Lai Tu who didn't want to hand over his BMW...

It wasn't until Lai Tu's men all drew their weapons and chopped down their comrades in the front row to the ground in the blink of an eye that the Mongolian soldiers behind realized that was not the case.

While shouting a warning to the city gate tower, they hurriedly tried to pull out the force wood supporting the thousand-jin gate.

The goal of Ma Cheng and others is to seize the city gate, how can they succeed? One after another, they suddenly pinched the horse's belly, causing the horse to feel pain, and then ran rampant, knocking all the Mongolian soldiers in the city gate to the ground.

After someone was knocked to the ground, he still reached out to hug Limu, trying to bring him down. However, the Ming cavalry behind them trampled them into mud with their horseshoes...

The Mongolian soldiers on the city gate tried their best to turn the winch, but they could not lower the high-hanging thousand-jin gate.

"Quickly, take back the city gate!" After hearing the news, Qianhu, the gatekeeper, rushed out of the barracks and loudly ordered his men to quickly eliminate the enemy and take back the city gate.

Fortunately, these unknown enemy soldiers were not many in number, only twenty or thirty people, and they did not dare to rush out of the city gate hole. They could only guard the city gate to prevent the Thousand Jin Gate from falling.

As the Mongolian soldiers poured into the city gate like a tide, the gatekeeper Qianhu breathed a sigh of relief. He was Pingzhang Guolai's confidant. As long as the city gate could be recaptured, it would not be a big problem. Maybe it can be whitewashed and make a contribution.

But before he could finish breathing, he heard loud shouts of killing outside the city. Qianhu hurriedly ran to the other side of the city wall and looked outside. He saw countless cavalry heading towards the abandoned military camp in the distance. Gyeongju City launched a charge, with iron hooves rolling and rolling up snow foam all over the sky, as if a blizzard sweeping the world was about to engulf Gyeongju City.

"Quick, take back the city gate immediately!" Qianhu ordered at the top of his lungs and sounded the alarm himself.

The clanging alarm bells instantly spread throughout Gyeongju City. The Mongolian nobles who were used to Mao Dong sleeping in all rubbed their sleepy eyes and asked their servants what happened.

The servant was also clueless and hurried out to check.

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A brutal hand-to-hand battle took place inside the South Gate of Gyeongju.

"Kill! Kill..." Ma Cheng held the standard lancet of the Ming army cavalry and pierced the chest of a Mongolian soldier with all his strength. Then he kicked him in the stomach and pulled out the knife. It was dangerous and dangerous. Blocking the chop of a Mongolian knife, sparks flew out amid the sound of gold and iron clashing.

His horse had been chopped down by the Mongols, and he had been injured in many places. His face was covered in blood, but he still led his last dozen brothers to stand side by side, guarding the last standing tree and fighting to the death.

Another standing tree has been knocked down by the Mongols. If this one is lost again, all previous efforts will be completely wasted.

However, until the last Ming army fell, the Mongols could not even touch this standing tree.

"Brothers, hold on, reinforcements will be here soon!" Ma Cheng shouted to encourage morale while frantically killing the enemy.

"kill!"

"Come on, you slutty Tartars!" the soldiers of the Ming army hissed in response, fighting bloody battles with the Yuan army with extraordinary courage until the end.

But the Yuan army was not a vegetarian. They knew the terrible consequences of throwing away the city gate, and they wanted to knock down the standing tree like crazy. If the narrow city gate had not limited their military advantage, a mere twenty or thirty Ming troops would have been killed by them in one go.

Even so, under the Yuan army's tidal offensive, the Ming army quickly lost more than half. There were only a dozen remnant soldiers left, using themselves as a barrier to guard the standing tree.

Seeing that the Ming army was about to be unable to hold on, even Lai Tu had to draw his sword to help with the attack and help resist the attack of his colleagues...

Ma Cheng hacked a Mongolian soldier to death again, but this time when he wanted to repeat his old trick of kicking and drawing the knife, another Mongolian soldier slashed him in the thigh. He screamed, staggered, and fell down on the spot. On the ground, the knife was not drawn out.

The Mongolian soldier slashed at his neck with a knife. Ma Cheng could roll on his lazy donkey and escape the fatal blow. But he was surrounded by legs, and he didn't dare to roll around randomly, otherwise he would knock down his comrades on the side and cause them to die together.

Seeing that he was about to be chopped in the neck, Ma Cheng secretly shouted, "My life is at stake," but suddenly he heard an earth-shattering sound of a gun.

The Mongolian soldier was shot in the heart and fell to the ground. The Mongolian knife in his hand only left a faint blood mark on Ma Cheng's neck...

Immediately afterwards, there was another dense burst of gunfire, shooting down a group of Mongolian soldiers surrounding the Ming army.

It's just that the sound of the gunshot was already extremely loud, but it was amplified many times inside the city gate. Everyone was shaken to the point of dizziness and their ears were buzzing. Ma Cheng is no exception.

The shouts of killing in the city gate stopped for a moment because of this. But soon there was another cry of killing!

It was the Ming army that was ambushing outside the city. They finally arrived under the command of Lan Yu.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Yuan army was shocked by the gunfire, they rushed into the city gate like tigers coming out of the gate, and attacked the Yuan army with a frantic attack.

The 500 selected forwards are the elite among the elite, and under the personal leadership of Lan Yu, their combat effectiveness is the ceiling of this era.

The addition of this new force instantly changed the balance of victory and defeat in the city gate cave. The Yuan army, which had lost its advantage in strength, was retreating after being killed. They could only stay away from the standing tree within reach and withdrew from the city gate cave. Reorganize the offensive.

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Ma Cheng watched his comrades rushing past him, picked up the knife and wanted to get up, when he saw a big hand appearing in front of him.

He looked up and saw it was Sapphire.

"Father..."

"Can you stand up?" Lan Yu asked in a deep voice.

Ma Cheng quickly grabbed Lan Yu's hand and stood up on one leg. Then he checked his other thigh and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there was only a cut on the skirt and no vital injuries."

"That's good." Lan Yu nodded: "You can retreat and rest, and leave the rest to us."

"..." Ma Cheng wanted to say that he could still fight, but as soon as Lan Yu let go, he couldn't even stand still, so he had to nod and said: "Yes."

Then he supported the wall and withdrew from the battlefield with the seven or eight surviving brothers.

~~

Originally, according to the plan, Lan Yu and the others would arrive a long time in advance, so that so many people would not die.

However, no matter how thorough the plan is, there will still be flaws, not to mention that Lan Yu always relies on intuition to fight and does not make detailed plans.

What he didn't expect was that the soldiers had been lying in the ice and snow for so long that their bodies were numb from the cold... Fortunately, it was the end of February anyway, and there was no extreme cold like the twelfth lunar month of winter, otherwise they would all have frozen to death. .

Even so, the soldiers rubbed and rubbed desperately, and it took them a long time to regain their ability to move, so they were late for a cup of tea.

Fortunately, Ma Cheng, his twenty-nine brothers, and the Lai Tu finally blocked the Mongolian soldiers' counterattack, and Lan Yu's plan to seize the door did not go bankrupt...