Hundreds of households in Liaodong, covering the light with one hand

Chapter 124 Ningyuan City is in Danger

At the top of Ningyuan City, the Ming army and Hou Jin had already begun to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

bang!
  The long knives slashed at each other, sparks flying everywhere.

The sound of shouts, curses, the sound of a knife entering the body, and the sound of hands falling to the ground are endless.

Under the hazy moonlight, the city was full of soldiers and civilians fighting each other in bloody battles.

Red blood flowed from the corpse and along the floor tiles on the city wall. Some seeped into it, making the ground red. Some flowed out along the gaps, forming a pool of blood in the potholes. When you stepped on it, there was a pop. Black blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the sky black and red.

Liu Da, the flag officer, glared angrily. After resisting the vertical attack of Hou Jin soldiers, he took advantage of the attack and abandoned his sword to bully him. He slammed his shoulders into his ribs, and then the sharp dagger from his waist followed. Before Hou Jin's soldier could react, a white light flashed, and red flesh and blood suddenly appeared from the soldier's neck, and then there was bleeding. With a plop, the body fell to the ground and died. .

"Kill the slave!" Liu Da raised his toes, held the long knife in his hand again, and slashed at the head of Hou Jin's soldier who was climbing up again.

The war has reached a critical moment, and both Man Gui and Zhao Lejiao have taken action with their own hands and fought bloody battles with Jiannu.

At this time, Yuan Chonghuan had already begun to summon all the young and strong men in the city, distribute them sticks and iron tools, mix them with veterans, and directly support the north and east of the city where the fighting was most intense.

At the same time, the entire Ningyuan City is still under absolute martial law and control. Without Xiong Tingbi's warrant, no one is allowed to enter or exit the streets. Those who dare to do something and those with high prestige in each neighborhood have the right to kill without mercy!

Standing in the courtyard, he heard the killing cries from the top of the city. Xiong Tingbi stood there quietly, as if listening. Now he wanted to know the news about Wang Qi more than ever.

In the waves of Hou Jin's attacks, Ningyuan City was like a boat floating on it that could capsize at any time. It might explode suddenly with a bang at any time, and then a few pieces of armor would be left behind and go with the wave.

After an unknown amount of time, the sounds of fighting, artillery fire, and the sound of swords clashing seemed to have disappeared, and the city suddenly became quiet.
  Woohoo! ! !
  The whimpering bugle sounded in Xiong Tingbi's ears, like the sound of Ming Jin withdrawing his troops.

"Jiannu has withdrawn his troops?" Xiong Tingbi's brows jumped, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"My lord! My lord!" Outside the door, the guard ran in with his sword on his waist.

"What's the matter?" Xiong Tingbi turned to look at the visitor: "Did the slaves retreat?"

The guard was panting and looked embarrassed. He stood there and shook his head: "Sir, you better go and see for yourself!"

The lights were brightly lit at the top of Ningyuan City. Soldiers lit torches on the top of the city and looked at the retreating Hou Jin army below. Below the city were piles of corpses, including those of the Ming army, the Eight Banners soldiers, the common people, and livestock. The blood and blood of the corpse had spread to the distance, and the stench of the corpse stimulated everyone's senses and made people dizzy.

But Xiong Tingbi, who was helped up to the city tower, had no time to pay attention to the horrific images of hell below the city. Like everyone else, he was already looking at the ten Houjin troops driving carriages not far from the city.

A row of carriages, each more than thirty steps apart, came out in a row. They were quite imposing in front of the city. Different from ordinary carriages, these ten carriages each had a giant trumpet barrel erected on them, as if they wanted to shout.

"What do they want to do?" Zhao Shujiao stared, confused.

"It's about surrendering!" Yuan Chonghuan sneered, and then ordered: "Let the archers prepare, and shoot him as soon as he opens his mouth!"

"It's too far. Even if it shoots through, it won't be able to penetrate the wooden boards and outer boards." Man Gui measured it with his fingers and then shook his head.

Only Xiong Tingbi remained silent, just watching Hou Jin's tricks outside the city. As he was speaking, the carriage was already set up under the city.

"Commons and soldiers in Ningyuan City, please listen carefully. This is a matter of wealth and life. You must bear this in mind."

The ten carriages spoke at the same time, and with the help of the loudspeakers, everyone in the city could hear them clearly.

"My prince has decreed that from now on, anyone who brings the Liaodong manager Xiong Tingbi's clothes and robes out of the city, regardless of male, female, old or young, regardless of official rank, will be rewarded with a thousand taels! Anyone who brings his books and handwriting out of the city will be rewarded with a reward of two thousand taels. Two, and whoever takes his hair and skin out of the city will be rewarded with three thousand taels, beheaded, and rewarded with ten thousand gold, and be granted the title of first-class marquis!"

"Bringing Liaodong Left Councilor Yuan Chonghuan out of the city in his attire and robes."

"Bringing Ning Yuancheng's deputy commander to Guizhou"

"Take along Ningyuan City's deputy commander-in-chief Zhao Lejiao."

Through the loudspeaker, everyone in the city heard this clearly.
  The faces of those who were named were tense and angry.

On the wall of Ningyuan City, everyone's eyes moved and fell silent, and their breathing gasped. The slightly tense atmosphere where everyone was on guard has been lifted up in Ningyuan City.

Everyone might not have the courage to look at Lord Jing's head for the time being, but can they be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold just for their clothes? The handwriting on the book is worth two thousand taels? If you do these little things, you will become rich!

However, once a person has his thoughts, the whole Ningyuan City will be the beginning of chaos. Today he dares to sneak into the government office to get a pen, tomorrow he dares to go to the bedside to get a lock of hair, and finally he dares to hold a knife and cut his head. With one strike, he struck down Ming Dynasty's Minister of Economic Affairs.

"I'll do it!!!" Zhao Shujiao had never been so insulted. With a loud sound, he drew out his long sword and was about to chop Mang Gurtai alive. Man Gui and others were also extremely angry.

Murder and heart-wrenching?
  Top conspiracy!
  There was a buzzing buzz on the city tower, as if everyone was talking, but also as if everyone was holding their breath, waiting for others to speak.

"Where's the artillery?" Xiong Tingbi finally spoke after a long silence, as if waking up from a dream. He looked at Zhao Zhijiao, pointed at the ten carriages far below the city, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing standing still? Go and turn the artillery. Boom! Boom! Boom the fuck!”

"I have the order!" Zhao Shujiao pressed the long knife, turned around and left.

Five artillery pieces must be turned around and the carriage frame will be blown to pieces.

"All the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty!" Xiong Tingbi turned around and looked at the people on the tower: "Stand ready! Beware of the later Jin barbarians' plan to alienate them!"

Xiong Tingbi glanced around and said in a deep voice: "Today it is easy to kill people and punish people, but in the future the world will be peaceful, where should Xiao Xiao be?!"

The meaning is also very clear: If you are willing to exchange my head for wealth today, then in the future when the Ming Dynasty is stable, will you be classified as a barbarian and live among the white mountains and black waters?
  The buzzing sound was like the sound of wind, the rolling thunder in the distance, or the secret chatter among the crowd.

"Behind me, there is the Holy Emperor and the imperial court," Xiong Tingbi shouted loudly and shouted: "General Liaodong, Dingyuan Marquis is still here!!"

There was a sudden silence on top of the city tower.

Marquis Dingyuan is still there. But where is he?
  At this moment, Xiong Tingbi also wanted to know, where did Wang Qi go with his three thousand people?

(End of this chapter)