The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 40 The Iron Wall (7)

Zhang Jing ran into the house first, and as soon as he entered, he saw more than a dozen Ming soldiers inside. The inside was still very chaotic, with a lot of sundries piled up, especially the hay piled up by the door, some of which were horse feed.

These Ming soldiers all looked at Zhang Jing in horror, not knowing what happened.

Someone still knew Zhang Jing: "Zhang Zongqi, have the Tartars attacked?"

Zhang Jing ignored them and shouted at the top of his head: "Quick, quick."

There was a hole in the roof, which was made by Zhang Jing this morning, and a rope hung down from it.

Zhang Jing grabbed the rope, and the people above pulled it hard, and Zhang Jing was pulled up in a blink of an eye, and the rope was quickly put away.

Then heard Dang Dang Dang, Zhang Jing dropped several knives and spears from above.

The Ming army in the room is amazing.

"The Tartars are here, everyone save your own lives." Zhang Jing said to the following.

Before everyone could react, bang, the door was slammed open, and five Jin Jun rushed into the house.

"Ming dog." Hou Jin Jun saw Ming Jun, laughed ferociously, and rushed up like crazy.

The Ming army immediately knelt down and surrendered, but the opponent didn't care at all, and chopped them with knives. In an instant, several people fell in a pool of blood. The rest of the people saw it, quickly picked up the knives and guns on the ground, and fought with the Tartars.

There was a sound of shouting and killing in the room, and the two sides became a ball in the blink of an eye.

A flag of the Ming army stood in the corner, startled and angry: "Zhang Jing and the others borrowed their swords to kill people. It's not a thing. Everyone is fighting with the Tartars."

It turned out that all the people detained here were Zhou Yong and other family members and cronies who wanted to surrender to the Ming army.

But Ding Yi did not do this, Zhang Jing thought of it himself.

The point is, Ding Yi asked people to lock them up here that day.

This location, if someone from the Tartars crossed the wall, it would be easy to find it.

Zhang Jing also imitated Zhao Dashan and began to figure out Ding Yi's thoughts. Of course, I know what Master Ding thinks when you lock people up here. I, Zhang Jing, will take care of this villain.

He was by Ding Yi's side just now, and he saw some Tartars climbing over the wall. Ding Yi asked him to lead a team to intercept them, so he came over immediately, first pretending to meet the Houjin soldiers, and then attracted them.

After this wave, the golden soldiers were furious. They came all the way, and finally saw a group of Ming soldiers, rushing in and slashing wildly, regardless of whether you surrender or not.

The Ming army inside was unwilling to be killed just like that, and everyone immediately started a bloody battle in the small space.

Bachihar, who was outside, heard that there was a brigade of Ming troops inside, and his expression was moved: "Go in and help."

Five more Houjin soldiers rushed in.

But the Ming army was unbearable, and when they rushed in, the Ming army inside was almost killed.

At this moment, Zhang Jing stuck his head out from the skylight in the head room, holding a lit kerosene can in his hand, and slammed it hard on the gate with a bang.

There was a lot of hay and sundries in the room, and the fire exploded in an instant.

"Ah!" The Hou Jin army screamed in all kinds of screams, and the gates fled one after another.

They ran fast, they rushed out before the fire started, and those who ran behind were too late. The Jin army rushed in after ten people, and the Ming army didn't kill any of them, but only six of them escaped without incident.

Three people were burned to death, and another one ran out covered in fire, and was burned to death right in front of Bachihar, screaming endlessly.

"What an idiot." Bachihar was about to go crazy, he didn't expect the Ming army to be so vicious, and his own people would set fire to it inside.

He raised his head abruptly, only to see Zhang Jing standing tall on the roof, staring at him.

Someone around him was about to draw a bow, Bachihar stopped the people around him, and took a deep look at Zhang Jing: "Don't worry about these shameless villains, go forward and go around the back of the alley."

"Hey." The Hou Jin army ignored Zhang Jing on the roof and continued to move forward.

After this wave of golden soldiers circled behind the Ming army, the Ming army would definitely suffer a big loss, and Zhang Jing also understood this truth.

He saw that Jin Jun's command was very powerful, he didn't care about himself at all, and immediately turned around and jumped off the roof with Xiao Yongqiu.

The two turned a few corners, walked past several houses, and soon joined a group of Ming troops.

This is the westernmost end of the fort, and the left side of the Ming army is a natural mountain wall. As the left wall of Xu Dabao, the Tartars did not choose to climb the mountain to attack from this side.

On the right is a temple, where there are activities in the fort.

The open space in the middle is tens of meters wide, and there are about 40 Ming troops blocking it.

Zhang Jing looked at the group and said in a deep voice: "The Tartars are attacking, Master Ding told us to stay here and not retreat a single step."

"I don't want to say anything superfluous, everyone just needs to think about it. Behind us, everyone's parents, mothers-in-law, and children are all there."

"We, there is no way back."

The Ming army looked awe-inspiring, and indeed there was no way to retreat.

If you retreat again, the whole family will die.

"I have no family." Xiao Yongqiu said sharply, "But I also know that if we lose, everyone will die."

"Even if you die in battle, killing one is enough, and killing two is enough to earn one." At the end, Xiao Yongqiu raised his arms and shouted: "The bloody battle will last until the end."

"Bloody battle to the end, there will be no end to death." The Ming army shouted with enthusiasm.

Zhang Jing imitated Ding Yi and boosted morale, which actually had some effect.

Sure enough, if a person knows that he may die, I believe that most people don't want to be killed at will.

The shouts of the Ming army quickly attracted the attention of Bachihar's post-Jin army.

They had seen this Ming army a long time ago, and they also knew that if they wanted to bypass the alley, they must defeat this Ming army.

"My lord, what should we do?" a Tartar soldier asked Bachihar.

"Of course kill them all." Bachihar grinned grimly: "Without the Ming army, it can stop the front of our Dajin warriors."

"Kill." He swung his knife, and Hou Jin Jun rushed over frantically.

Most of the Ming army were pikemen, and there were about ten sword-shield soldiers standing in two rows.

This kind of formation would easily collapse if it encounters the arrow formation on the opposite side, but now that the two sides are facing each other, no one in the Houjin soldiers shoots bows, and there are not many archers among the soldiers following Bachihar.

Seeing the Hou Jin soldiers rushing over fiercely, the Ming soldiers began to panic.

Zhang Jing, Xiao Yongqiu, Chen Youfu, He Liangwu, these people who killed Duoge with Ding Yi are all in the team.

"Hold on, hold on."

A few of them are experienced, desperately trying to stabilize the morale of the army.

Thirty steps.

Twenty steps.

Ten steps.

The two sides quickly approached.

"Throw it away." Zhang Jing shouted loudly.

The Ming soldiers bowed their heads one after another, closed their eyes, and swish, bags of lime flew out.

"Smart dog." Bachihar was furious, he didn't expect this group of smart dogs to fight so unlimitedly.

He had seen the Ming army throwing things down from the roof before, but he didn't know what it was, and thought it was kerosene or something.

Now at close range, I can finally see that it is lime.

"Ah!" Many people in Hou Jin Bing didn't have time to close their eyes, and screamed.

"Kill." Zhang Jing led the team, and the pikemen stabbed forward fiercely.

With the sword and shield on the flanks, he squatted down and slashed at Hou Jinjun's feet.

The rear golden soldiers in the front row immediately arrived at the big mold. They could defend the top, but they couldn't defend the bottom.

Some people were directly stomped.

Plop plop, the first wave of confrontation with the Ming army was a big victory, and five or six Jin troops in the front row and rear were cut down. Once they fell to the ground, the pikemen stabbed them like crazy.

But immediately the second wave of the Hou Jin army rushed up, this wave of people was behind, and the influence of Lime was small.

Whoosh, including Bachihar, several rear Jin soldiers threw hatchets, spears, and bone awls in their hands.

Bang bang bang, people in the Ming army were also turned on their backs.

The brutal hand-to-hand combat began.

(End of this chapter)