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The last soldier stood a little outside the city gate, and the sunlight from the east shrouded him from behind.
His back is golden, reflecting the darkness of the front.
The Ming army just charged and killed more than twenty corpses of powerful soldiers in the city gate, but they didn't lose any of them.
"Block the door!"
Xiao Guwei had already led his people out of the city gate. In order to buy time, they didn't even have time to kill the last enemy.
The man stood there blankly, wondering why these enemies withdrew.
The caravans inside the city gate have long been deserted, leaving only a long row of carriages.
On the top of the city, Wang Yan had already led his men to kill them, and the two invincible Black Thorns immediately retreated to the rear.
Their bodies were sweating profusely. If there were no reinforcements, they would die under random swords within a few dozen breaths at most.
The Harie people on the front and back of the city were all running this way, but the Ming army prisoners of war stood there, and the Black Thorn people surrounded the Harie general and his men.
They didn¡¯t know who was coming before, but just now someone under the city shouted to block the door, using Ming dialect.
They were hesitant because there had never been such a rescue operation.
Whether you read history books or folk anecdotes, it is impossible for a country to send troops to the unpredictable enemy's capital to launch a rescue operation for more than a hundred prisoners of war.
It¡¯s almost a myth.
No, in the eyes of the prisoners of war, this is a myth.
The myth must be false, so the prisoners of war leaned against the edge of the city and squatted there, not wanting to get involved in the fighting between the two sides.
Wang Yan swung his sword out, and the enemy in front screamed. A gap opened in his belly, and his internal organs rushed out.
After he saw the actions of the prisoners of war, he shouted: "Our troops have been ordered to rescue you, get down to the city immediately, get down from the city immediately!"
The prisoners of war raised their heads in disbelief, and Wang Yan continued to shout: "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
Yes, for these former soldiers, nothing can cheer them up from numbness more than this sentence.
As the highest-ranking official among the prisoners of war, Zhao Xing judged that they were really here to rescue them.
The myth has become a reality, and the surprise makes people want to go crazy.
"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
Zhao Xing shouted and then rushed towards the general.
The prisoners of war all stood up one after another and shouted with tears in their eyes: "The Ming Dynasty is victorious!"
We are just ordinary sergeants, but Ming Dynasty sent these seemingly extremely elite troops to rescue us.
Why?
Everyone thinks it¡¯s impossible and unbelievable!
But from this moment on, the word Ming Dynasty is no longer an empty slogan in their hearts, but a country.
This country is deeply ingrained in their hearts.
At this moment, they are willing to die for this Ming Dynasty and that emperor!
"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
They did not obey Wang Yan's order, but followed Zhao Xing and pounced on General Ha Lie and more than 30 people around him.
After a wave of arrows, more than 30 people were left, and only about 20 people remained.
Wang Yan was the first to attack and slashed with the sword with his right hand.
Those black thorns rushed into the middle of the enemy army, and the two teams covered each other, but they were able to break through in just ten breaths.
At this moment, the prisoners of war also rushed in. They picked up long knives. They were unfamiliar with sword skills and could only chop with all their strength.
The few remaining Hari people have been forced to the edge, and they can only jump down if they go over.
But even if you can¡¯t fall to death from this height, you can¡¯t even think of saving your legs.
So they have to fight hard.
And General Ha Lie was protected in the innermost place. He was a little panicked, but he was more ruthless and decisive.
"It's Akito! Akito is here!"
He stood there and looked at the city.
He saw the splendid dome of the palace, but still did not see the troops coming to help.
It is everyone¡¯s public opinion that Samarkand will not be attacked, so it develops rapidly, and those caravans dare to move in and out boldly.
There will be no reinforcements.
At least not until they are all wiped out.
When the general lowered his head again, the sergeants in front of him fell to the ground.
He raised his sword and prepared to defendWith his last dignity, a prisoner of war flew over.
"I don't want my life!"
Wang Yan felt that the prisoner of war was a little too excited. He cursed and then commanded his men to intercept and kill the enemy troops coming from both sides.
There were more than 70 enemy troops on both sides. After seeing the general and his subordinates being wiped out in an instant, some people slowed down and some fell down while running.
The enemy troops at the city gate are the elite, and these on top of the city are just guard troops.
"Fire the arrow!"
More than ten longbows shot arrows, and seven or eight enemy troops on both sides were knocked down.
At this moment, under the city, Xiao Guwei and his men drove carts to block the city gates and in front of them, leaving only a gap for people to walk.
The horses were neighing uneasily, and they felt the killing intent.
Xiao Guwei squinted his eyes and looked down the street into the city. He saw a few children peering at the side of the house, so he smiled slightly and raised his hands.
"kill!"
By waving the long knife, the power and skill of these black thorns are clearly revealed.
Without enough time to neigh, the horses that felt the danger shook their heads and gently raised their front legs, the light of the sword came.
The long knife fell, the huge horse head fell, and then blood spurted out from the broken neck.
The horses fell to the ground with a crash, and then their remaining struggles dragged down many carts.
The smell of blood filled the air, and the peeping children screamed, turned around and ran away.
There was a group of people watching in the distance on the long street. They were out of the range of bows and arrows, so they felt they were safe.
The horses in the last cart were not killed, and Xiao Guwei was standing beside it.
This horse is not a war horse. It has been frightened by the killings ahead and wants to turn around and run away.
But it was also towing a large car, so it was very difficult to turn around.
"Bang!"
The cart was filled with large jars. When the horse completed its turn, the two large jars fell down and fell apart.
The jar was filled with liquid, which had a pungent smell.
When Xiao Guwei turned around, the fighting on the city was at its most critical moment.
General Hallie was thrown to the ground by the prisoners of war. The back of his head hit the stiff ground hard, and his mind was lost for a moment.
When he sensed his danger again, he saw a prisoner of war leaping up.
As soon as he had the idea of ??rolling to avoid it, the prisoner of war sat heavily on his waist and abdomen.
The huge impact force was squeezing the abdominal cavity, and after a series of conductions, the breakfast was squeezed out.
A pile of food residue mixed with gastric juice spit out. The prisoner half stood up and put a knee on the general's abdomen.
The severe pain made the general lose his ability to resist. He screamed and turned his head to look at the dozens of reinforcements coming to the right.
Those reinforcements were beaten back by the Black Thorns as soon as they met. The will of the city guarding sergeants was not as determined as those of the tough soldiers at the city gate.
Wang Yan also saw this scene, and he said: "Okay! Well done! Evacuate immediately!"
Those prisoners of war originally wanted to help, but they didn't expect that the team that came to rescue them was so strong.
No, it¡¯s very powerful!
Zhao Xing has been in the army for many years and is very aware of the strength of the army.
According to his judgment, any person in this team who is thrown into an ordinary guardhouse must be at least among the top three in terms of personal bravery.
And how come these guys who are so tyrannical in their own right get together?
When did the Ming Dynasty have such a hundred households?
So far, the total number of Black Thorns inside and outside is just over a hundred. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com