Bring the whole war back to Nanming

Chapter 63 The Death of Shi Kefa

The situation in Yangzhou City was complicated and it was inconvenient to ride a horse. Boris dismounted decisively and led the soldiers along the main street to grope inside.

After walking for a while, there were obviously many more corpses on the road, including Ming soldiers wearing helmets and civilians in coarse linen clothes. The way they died was surprisingly consistent.

There was a knife wound with deep bone visible on the chest and abdomen, and the smelly intestines flowed out of the body, which looked dry and dry, and it had been a long time.

Boris knelt down and examined the corpse carefully: "Well, they should be the city guards and civilian husbands. They resisted before their lives, but unfortunately they failed."

He stood up and looked into the distance: "It seems that there are quite a few Tartars, orderly! Inform your lord to transfer some manpower, and say that we will meet at Wangchun Tower."

Boris continued to advance, and it didn't take long before there were waves of shouts and killings in the distance.Without the slightest hesitation, he ordered 300 Avalon sisters to stand by, and led 700 imperial soldiers to sneak past the street corner.

Across a room, Boris glanced secretly, and dozens of Ming soldiers roared past their hiding place, fleeing in a very embarrassing posture.

After a while, red-eyed Tartars appeared on the corner of the street. Hundreds of Tartars held machetes, wolf king sticks and howled to kill the Ming army.

Well done!Boris raised his hand and gestured backwards. The Avalon sisters who climbed up to the roof to observe the situation quickly determined the enemy's position, and a round of arrows shot precisely at the chasing Tartars.

The sudden turn of events surprised both the chasing and fleeing parties. The Tartars watched the blue magic arrow gradually enlarge in their pupils. The huge impact made the Tartars retreat abruptly. The magic fission tore their bodies, and the horror experienced by the North Gate was staged again.

The fleeing Ming army stopped and opened their mouths wide open. They saw the city wall collapsed and the Tartars poured in. It stands to reason that the city of Yangzhou was broken, and the soldiers either ran away or died. There would be no formed army.

He never thought that Cheng Yaojin would save their lives halfway, and his joy was beyond words.

"I don't know which brother it is? Liu Zhaoji, the former general of Gaoyou, thank you here!"

The middle-aged man with long beard was wearing armor, his helmet was lost somewhere, and he clasped his fists at Boris gratefully.

Liu Zhaoji?Isn't he the bastard who laid hands on adults?Leaving this aside, it is important to eliminate the remnants of the Tartar army.

"Array, kill the enemy!"

Swordsmen and spearmen lined up in square formations, advancing steadily towards the stunned Tartars. Batch after batch of Tartars clutched their wounds and lost their lives under the iron swords and spears of the imperial soldiers.

"I am a Han Chinese, I surrender, don't kill me!"

The tartar with the money rat tail begged for mercy loudly in horror, and the swordsman stopped the iron sword that was about to fall in mid-air.

"Kill! No prisoners!"

Boris' order echoed in his ears, the iron sword came down neatly, and the begging Tartars gave their heads one after another. Five minutes later, there was a pile of corpses left in front of Boris.

"Liu Zongbing, I am Boris, the deputy general of the North Gate, and I am ordered by my lord to clear the remaining enemy troops in the city."

Boris, who was a head taller than Liu Zhaoji, stood in front of him, which made him feel pressured: I don't know where Fang Xiaobai got so many strange people.

"Lieutenant Bao, Shi Ge's troops are surrounded by Tartars, we have to rescue him!"

"Liu Zongbing, where are they? How many Tartars are there?"

"Just near Dongguan Street, there are about six or seven hundred Tatars."

"Okay, your people stay to clean up the battlefield, and I will lead troops to support."

Inserting the rune sword back, ordered the soldiers who had just taken a breath to leave some to take care of the wounded, and took the remaining soldiers to take a shortcut to Dongguan Street.

Dongguan Street is the most representative old street in Yangzhou City. The buildings are simple and elegant, with gray tiles and white walls. Surrounded by green trees and green bamboos, it is more artistic.

From the east of Dongguan Street to the side of the canal, the street pavement is paved with long slates. It is not only the hub of water and land transportation in Yangzhou, but also the center of commerce, handicraft industry and religious culture.

But now, the bustling Dongguan Street is full of ruins. The dead people are either lying on the long slate road, or hanging on the half-collapsed wall, with a red tasseled gun stuck on their body.

Shi Kefa's red official robe had its long sleeves cut off, his official hat rolled aside, his black and white hair hung loose on his shoulders, he held a half-handled sword in his hand, and his eyes were blood red.

He ran back to the arsenal with his front feet to lead people to carry firearms and ammunition, and then bumped into the fleeing peasants with his back feet. Before he could say a few words, countless tartars appeared in front of him.

After just one charge, the leading civilians and soldiers scattered like birds and beasts. Some Tartars continued to chase and kill the fleeing civilians, while the other part surrounded him and his entourage.

Tartar, who was familiar with the official costumes of the Ming Dynasty, saw at a glance that the officials in the encirclement were big fish, so he caught them alive and presented them to Duoduo.

Ever since, such a scene appeared on the streets of Dongguan. The Ming army, who was at a disadvantage in numbers, had piercing eyes and a heart to die, and took the initiative to attack, trying to kill a bloody path.The large number of Tartars were timid and defensive passively.

"Hmph! I'll go to Yangzhou to supervise Shi Kefa! You bitch! Come and kill me!"

Shi Kefa dropped the sword in his hand, picked up a big knife, and took the lead in attacking the Tartars.A thousand layers of waves were aroused for a while, and the Tazi Han would be overjoyed: "This old guy wants to live! Others don't care about life or death!"

"wishful thinking!"

With a loud roar, Shi Kefa swung his knife and slashed at the Tartar who wanted to capture him alive. The Tartar was caught off guard and cut a hole in his neck on the spot, blood gushing out.

Regardless of Shi Kefa's age, his stature was not bad among his peers, and after fighting for a while, the Tartars were unable to strike.

Suddenly, a body bumped into his side, and he supported the body reflexively. After a closer look, it turned out to be the soldiers guarding him.

The soldier's body was bleeding profusely, his face was pale, and his eyes were wide open with anger. It was obvious that he had been stabbed several times and died fighting hard.

Only then did Shi Kefa realize that there were no more soldiers around him, and the Tartars surrounded him from all directions.

"Want to capture this old man alive? In the next life!"

Shi Kefa suddenly raised his sword and put it on his neck, looking up to the sky and smiling: "Your Majesty! I, Shi Kefa, have lived up to my trust!"

Before the Tatar could stop him, the blade sliced ​​across his neck, blood vessels ruptured, and a large amount of blood poured out from his neck. Shi Kefa collapsed to the ground, making a death gurgling sound in his mouth. Finally, he tilted his head and drove westward.

"There's a man out of the false Ming, bring the body up, let's go back to the camp to claim credit!"

It would be a pity for the Tartar Han, but death is better than nothing. He lifted Shi Kefa's body and prepared to return to the gap in the northwest corner of the city wall.

"Kill!" The sudden shout of "kill" made the tartars tremble for a while, and when they looked back, my good fellow, there are still organized enemy troops in the city!

Boris took the lead bravely. Miden led the rune sword and pierced the bodies of the two Tatars. Shocked by Shi Kefa's suicide, the Tatars still stood there dumbly and did not notice the imperial army's surprise attack at all.

After several battles, the soldiers of the Empire and the Elf Sisters of Avalon have a certain degree of understanding.

Except for Boris, the other imperial soldiers waited for the female elf archer to fire several rounds of volleys to lure the enemy to rush over, and then used projectiles to deal with the enemy.

　Thanks to Yang Li, Qian Qiuyue, Jingying Admiral, Phantom Blood Dragon, Nazarick, book friend 16xxxxx and other big names for their support and recommendation tickets! ! !

　　


(End of this chapter)