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2045: A desperate fight

In just half a day, all the forts outside Xiaoshi City were wiped out by Guo Xiancheng.

A brief calm fell on the battlefield. Han Huafeng stood at the top of Xiaoshi City, looking at the Qi army lineup in the distance, the opponent was doing the final offensive rest. In the next half day, he would face the most severe test.

Even at the last moment, none of the soldiers from the fortresses escaped along the secret passage. On the contrary, at the last moment, they all destroyed the secret passages under the fortresses and completely cut off the connection between the main city and them.

Han Huafeng's mind is still in his mind when Yang Gui was surrounded by dense Qi soldiers. He detonated the grenade in his hand, along with a box of gunpowder around him, three soldiers who were injured and unable to move, as well as the Qi soldiers, all of which were sent to the air.

On the top of the city, the soldiers sat on the ground and were catching the time to fill their stomachs. Han Huafeng even brought out all the wine in the warehouse, one big bowl per person, and above the city, there were scents of wine. The soldiers laughed and toasted each other and said goodbye to each other. Everyone knew that only God knew whether he could eat the next meal after eating this meal.

Han Huafeng held a bowl of wine and walked from this end of Xiaoshicheng to wherever he could go, raising wine to every soldier, but there was not much wine in his stomach. The soldiers needed spirits to make them more excited and intense, but as a general, he needed his mind to always keep awake.

When Guan Ning was able to hold on to the end of the day, he believed that he could do it too. Although the enemy troops on the opposite side were stronger than the Bian army back then, the equipment of his Tianwu Camp was far from comparable to that of Mingwei Camp back then.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the war drums of Qi army opposite each other sounded again. Han Huafeng raised the wine bowl in his hand high and poured the wine from the bowl under the city.

"Brothers, either we will persevere until the end. From now on, I will burn paper money for you every year, or I will come to accompany you today."

With a snap, he threw the wine bowl in his hand hard to the city.

Qi soldiers rushed up with shouts. On the top of the city, the thunder fire, which was integrated with the city during construction, opened fire with all their might. Countless red-burned iron bombs turned into balls of fire in the cold wind, like meteor showers falling from the sky. The catapult drove bags of scattered gravel bullets into the air, and then broke in the air, spinning, and snarling at the enemy.

The enemy fell in large numbers, forming open spaces, but the next moment, these blank spaces were filled with countless people. As more and more Qi troops rushed to Xiaoshi City, the most powerful cannons on Xiaoshi City did not fire.

Until the Qi army, which had about three thousand people, rushed to the city and started to attack the city, Han Huafeng finally spit out two words from his mouth, "Fire!"

Dozens of artillery fired at the same time. After a brief stop, the thunderbolt and the trench began to fire again. The point of their shooting this time was almost on the same line as the artillery.

The sudden violent fire immediately created a long blank line above the extension section, and the fire point was still extending backward, which made the thousands of people who had attacked the city lose their response to the troops behind at this moment.

On the walls on both sides of Xiaoshi City, two walls that looked nothing like the one next to them suddenly slid to one side. Two cavalry teams surged out from the inside, sweeping across the battlefield one left and one right.

The two cavalrymen were not large, each with only 500, but they were the essence of the entire Tianwu Camp. On the city wall, after a burst of crossbows fired wildly, the two suddenly appeared on the battlefield like two red-hot irons. The knights did not need to slash at all. They just needed to drag the knife and cut the Qi army to the ground like a scarecrow with horsepower.

Han Huafeng stared at the battlefield with a thousand cavalry, dealing with these about three thousand Qi infantrymen, they had only about half a stick of incense to complete this cross attack, and then came from the right to return from the left to the left to return from the right.

The Qi army was obviously confused by these two cavalrymen who suddenly appeared on the battlefield. They never expected that there was no sign of opening the main gate of Xiaoshi City, but two cavalrymen emerged from the wall.

Just like the autumn wind swept through the fallen leaves, the two cavalry crossed over the battlefield, just half a stick of incense. Seeing the last cavalry disappearing into the gate above the city wall, Han Huafeng let out a sigh of relief. This time he attacked, he lost about one hundred cavalry, but the three thousand Qi troops who attacked the city lost 70% to 80%.

Guo Xiancheng moved his coach's flag forward for a while. From the telescope, he witnessed Xiaoshicheng's beautiful counterattack with his own eyes, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

The forward movement of the commander's flag represents the unswerving determination of the commander. The Qi army's offensive was rising and falling. At this moment, human life was really like grass. After three attacks of one thousand cavalry in Xiaoshi City, it lost more than 70%, and there was no room for attack. The Qi army began a crazy ants-attachment attack.

Han Huafeng swung his sword and cut off the last Qi army in front of him, gasping heavily with his sword. At this moment, he had completely lost his concept of time. On the entire city of Xiaoshi City, there were enemies climbing up, and dozens of turrets were silenced.

Before he could breathe evenly, several more heads appeared on the wall in front of him. He roared, rushed up, and slashed with a knife.

Finally, the enemy in front of him was cleaned up, but the cannon that was still roaring just now was gone. Han Huafeng looked up and looked in that direction. He had only time to see the cannon leader, holding a large bag of fire red, holding the fire bag in one hand, and pressing the torch hard on the gunpowder bag. With a loud bang, the entire city wall seemed to be shaking. Qi Jun in that direction was immediately cleaned up, and even the battlements were blown out of a big gap. Even Han Huafeng, who was far away, was shocked by the air waves and took several steps backwards, and sat on the ground.

Before he could get up, he saw soldiers from one gun group after another jumping from the city with bags of gunpowder. During the fall, they pressed the torch onto the gunpowder bag.

With loud noises sounded under the city, the Qi army's offensive was immediately stopped. Or was frightened by the madness of the Ming people, and the Qi people retreated like a tide.

The battlefield fell into a brief calm, leaving only the hoarse wolf-like howling sound of Han Huafeng was left.

Under the handsome flag, Guo Xiancheng was also slightly moved. He knew that it was difficult to fight in Xiaoshi City, but he did not expect it would be difficult to fight to such a level. This made him involuntarily think of Bian Wushuang back then. If Bian Wushuang had pulled down Xiaoshi City, then it would definitely be another situation now. Zhou Jiyun would have long become a dry bone in the tomb.

Now it's his turn to attack the attacking side, and he doesn't want to become Bian Wushuang's second.

"Yin Ming, change your team. Before dark, I hope to see you put our flag on the top of the city." Guo Xiancheng's low voice rang.

"Abide by the order!" Yin Ming, the general who had been staying with Guo Xiancheng, took the order and left.

Yin Ming is the general under Guo Xiancheng's command, second only to Xian Bisong and Xu Junsheng. After these two people have established their own families and guarded one side, Yin Ming is already the most important general under Guo Xiancheng's command, and he is also the most elite troops. His appearance also represents Guo Xiancheng's determination to win Xiaoshi City today.

Time was slowly moving, and Han Huafeng felt that he could not hold on anymore. He had been forced back to the city tower. Fighting was everywhere on the small stone city. He saw a big banner with Yin characters that had been inserted into the city. He knew that it was Yin Ming, the number one general under Guo Xiancheng.

Although the battle continued, the Ming army, which had been forced to leave the city wall, was powerless to stop more Qi troops from rushing up. The loss of Xiaoshi City was already in front of us.

Guo Xiancheng finally showed a smile on his face. There was no problem with taking down Xiaoshi City. He stretched his waist long. He had been sitting upright on his war horse and standing under his banner all day today. He was also a little tired.

Although the price to win Little Rock City was a little higher, it was still worth it in terms of the overall situation.

Before he could stretch his body, he suddenly stopped there, and a row of small black dots appeared in the distant sky.

It was the Ming army's airship, and the Ming people's reinforcements came.

The airship came very quickly, and the roar of the steam engine rumbling, a moment later, reached the ears of everyone on the battlefield. Whether it was the Qi army or the Ming army, they couldn't help but look up at the air.

Han Huafeng was overjoyed. Yin Ming, who had just climbed to the top of the city, frowned. He issued an order loudly, hoping to quickly deal with the last enemy and completely occupy Xiaoshi City.

"Send a signal to the Air Force, bomb Little Rock City, bomb Little Rock City." Han Huafeng shouted loudly to the messenger beside him.

The messenger did not hesitate at all, and immediately used his hands and feet to climb to the top of the city tower, raised the signal flag in his hands with both hands, and kept chanting flags into the air.

The airship troops in the air were hovering over Xiaoshi City. Of course they saw the banner, but they were a little hesitant, because in their eyes, Xiaoshi City could not distinguish between enemies and me at all, and everyone was mixed together. When the bomb went there, they could not distinguish between enemies and me.

Yin Ming couldn't understand the flag words of the signal soldier, but he knew clearly that this was definitely not a good thing. The enemies on the heaven and earth were communicating with each other. He set off a bow and arrow, aimed at the signal soldier on the roof of the city tower not far away, and shot out an arrow.

The movement of the signal soldier who was waving the flag came to an abrupt end, and the person fell from the roof of the city tower like a kite with a broken string.

His death in battle made the airships in the sky make the final decision. They took great risks and began to dive down, and bombs fell down from the abdomen of the airship.
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