"Run!"

The roaring crowd was like the sea, swarming towards the sea city.

From Xu Changqing's perspective at this moment, these Qing troops were completely a bunch of hideous beasts wearing human skin.

They were in groups of three or five, some carrying ladders, some holding shields, some shooting arrows to cover them, and the master with the most exquisite armor and equipment was preparing to charge in the city.

It looks a little chaotic from a distance, but if you look closely, their structure is quite complete and orderly.

Although the Qing Dynasty had been reformed for several years and achieved some results, in its core, especially in the military, they were still tribal slavery!

The eldest master led the little master, and the little master took the clothes.

But this system not only does not lag behind, but it even has stronger advanced nature!

Just like the special combat team in later generations, it has a strong Manchu as its core structure, and the followers around them are either fathers and brothers or knowledgeable coats. This structure is incomparable to future generations.

"Bang~!"

"Bang~~!"

In the blink of an eye, several ladders were mounted on the top of the city.

One by one, the fierce real Manchus, either white or red, began to rush to the top of the city with agility.

According to the customs of the Ming army, at this time, all the rolling wood, stones, and gold juice had to be thrown away to prevent the Tartars from coming up.

But Xu Changqing did not make any moves, only a few swords and shields were standing in the middle of the city wall to guard against the Tartars' rain of arrows.

The main reason is that the city of Haicheng is different from the Ming Dynasty, including all urban structures in the world!

The walls of Haicheng are not only high but also thick, with a width of about thirty-seven or eighty or forty meters!

The reason for this design is that Xu Changqing is to allow the spearmen to have better room for performance and enough room to rush to power.

"Haha, Ming Dogs, go and die! Let's see how I deal with you!"

In a moment, a powerful yellow-inlaid flag and white armor rushed to the top of the city, and it was not far from Xu Changqing, only about fifty or sixty meters.

As soon as he climbed to the top of the city, he laughed arrogantly, thinking that it must be as usual, like a tiger storming into a flock of sheep. The flock should soon disintegrate when he saw his power.

But the next moment, he was a little confused.

I saw that the city was extremely quiet. Within a few meters ahead of him, there were only a few sword and shield soldiers, and they were quickly retreating. Behind the sword and shield soldiers, there were rows of sharp spears, which reflected a strange light against the backdrop of the noon sunlight.

"First row, kill!"

"kill!!!"

More than a dozen spear soldiers had been preparing for a long time, without any hesitation. At the same time, they roared and rushed directly towards the yellow flag and white armor like a wolf!

"Dog Nikan, you've rebelled!"

The white armor of the yellow flag inlaid is also a little awkward, but with a strong psychological advantage, how could he be afraid of the spearmen of the Model Army?

The slave behind him will come up soon. As long as he breaks through a gap, Xu Changqing, the model army of Lao Shi, will be finished immediately!

"Go to die!"

He roared, swung his big hammer, and pushed the spearmen.

However, the spearmen and the assassination movements of the time had already penetrated into their bone marrow, and they did not retreat at all. They just came up with his big hammer!

"Bang!"

The white armor of the yellow flag instantly smashed the head of a spearman, and a red and white thing surged up after a moment of the eight-edged iron hat.

"Puff, puff!"

But the habitual victory smile of the yellow flag and white armor has not been truly revealed. Suddenly, I found that something seemed wrong around me...

Immediately, I felt the blood between my chest and abdomen rolling.

He lowered his eyelids with difficulty and difficulty, and saw that more than a dozen long spears had pierced into his chest and abdomen.

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Some pierced into his ribs, and two more shots directly pierced his throat.

"First row, retreat!"

Just as he was trying to say something, he suddenly felt a severe pain coming from his body, and in a moment he heard some splashing of liquid.

"The dog Tartar who is drafting her mother, dares to look at your father!"

Poor white armor wanted to see what was going on. There was a dull bang, I don’t know who it was, but it was already a gun and his backhand hit his forehead...

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Just as the white armor was shaking and losing its last consciousness, the slave behind him finally rushed up, and the spearmen around him had already retreated.

But the slave who rushed up was stunned for a moment. What was going on? His master is Batulu, the most famous one in Baita Town.

"Second row, kill!"

"kill!"

Before the slave could react, more than a dozen surging spears had already rushed over again.

Poor this slave just saw clearly these sharp spears, which had turned into a "two-legged sheep skewers"...

And this is just a microcosm!

Soon, as countless Tartars rushed up, the spearmen and officers from various ministers also issued orders at the same time, directly surrounding and killing the rushing Tartars.

Similar to the Qing army, the spearmen of the Model Army were also in armor units, commanded by their respective armor leaders, which was also considered a small-scale special operations team.

Such flexibility quickly caused a great suffering to the Qing army!

Many of the brave white armors who were the first to charge, had no time to show their power, so they were directly made into "two-legged sheep skewers".

But the Qing army's reaction was also very fast.

After discovering something was wrong on the top of the city, they quickly increased the support of the arrow rain, and at the same time the rhythm of climbing the city was closer. Originally, a white armor rushed up the cloud ladder and climbed the next one. Now it was like walking through a string. There were three or four or five people on the cloud ladder, just to form a joint force when they went up.

As more and more Tartar soldiers rushed up, especially many white armors, the red armor began to gain a foothold, and the sharpness of the model army's spearmen began to be restricted, and the casualties rate suddenly increased sharply.

The place above the city is too small, and most of the spearmen are new recruits. Many grassroots officers do not have enough experience, so it is difficult to grasp the rhythm of the battlefield. Many unnecessary casualties are simply unavoidable.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Tartars rushed up from the city, killing many model soldiers step by step, leaving behind blood and corpses.

"Xu Lang, the situation is not good! Why not, let's take a step back first!"

The battle between the city gate tower was less than forty meters away from Xu Changqing, and many Tartars were flocking to this side to kill Xu Changqing.

Li Youwei could no longer hold on, and her delicate body could not stop trembling.

Although she was born into a general and had encountered some dangers, she had never faced these beastly Tartars at such a close distance like this at this time.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xu Changqing's mouth: "It's okay! I am here, watching my children kill the enemy! Youwei, be patient, this is just the beginning!"

"this……"

Li Youwei was feeling uncomfortable, but for a moment she had no choice but to lean against Xu Changqing, hold the sword on her waist tightly, and murmured in her heart: "Since I am Xu Lang's wife, then the worst result is to die in battle with him!"

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Amid the fierce drumbeat, more and more main forces of the Qing army rushed to the city and began to climb the city.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

At this time, Oboi also moved the central army more than a hundred meters away from Haicheng and laughed loudly: "Warriors, rush up, rush up, and kill Xu Changqing, seal Gushan Ezhen, and reward 100,000 taels of silver!"

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I thought I might encounter any setbacks, but I didn't expect that things would go so smoothly.

Now the warriors of the Qing Dynasty have already reached the city. Xu Changqing, the dog Nikan, will surely die without a place to bury him!

Even Oboi was a little itchy and was about to climb the city himself.

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On the small slope where the Manchu and Mongolian royals gathered, many Manchu and Mongolian royals were also greatly motivated at this time.

Duoduo laughed out loud: "Brother, it's done, it's done! Xu Changqing, this dog Nikan, is just a fool! If he loses his firearm, he is not even as good as a dog! Hahaha!"

Ajige also laughed: "When Xu Changqing is destroyed, I want to see who else dares to stop my Qing Dynasty from being sharp!"

Even the calm Jiergalang could not hide the hope in his eyes. As long as Xu Changqing is destroyed, will the Ming Dynasty let their cavalry gallop freely?

Although Dorgon had a calm face and maintained his majesty, his joy could not be covered.

Xu Changqing is indeed cruel, but after all, this world is still the world of the Qing Dynasty! I really want to be desperate, who is the opponent of the Manchu warriors?

Only Haoge's face was cold and his intestines were regretful.

If I had known that Xu Changqing was so useless, he would have to steal this trick no matter what he said.

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To be continued...