Zhu Youjian: Taizu has an order! kill!

There is not much problem with Tabai's judgment.

Keeping the city gate is the most important thing at the moment.

But he still underestimated the scale of the rebellion.

In the direction of the city gate, Zhao Ergou and others chopped down the Tatars who were supervising them.

More and more Han Eight Banners soldiers began to draw their weapons and responded!

As social animals, blind obedience is the nature of most people.

Not to mention that many people have no favorable impression of the Tatars at all.

In just a quarter of an hour, more than two thousand soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty had arrived at the main gate.

And it has occupied two-thirds of the area above the main city gate.

However, as time passed, the main force of the Tatars, who had been sleeping under the city wall, finally reacted.

Moreover, some soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty who had completely surrendered began to help stop them.

As they joined, the situation on the city wall gradually became anxious.

The anxiety at the main city gate is inevitable. After all, the main force of the Tatars is here, and it is impossible to capture it in a short time.

Zhao Ergou was not in a hurry to open the city gate, but kept shouting for the brothers around him to hold back!

"Don't panic!"

"Secure every opening and don't let them come up."

"Our reinforcements will soon put pressure on the rear, and these Tatars won't be able to hold on for long!"

Not only Zhao Ergou, but also several other people were constantly injecting chicken blood into his men.

Hold on!

Just hold on and you'll win!

Since everyone has chosen to rebel, there is only one way to go to the dark side!

Either the Tatars die today or they die!

And they could also see that there was movement in the Ming army camp outside.

This is definitely a good sign!

On the other side, Zhao Lei was leading his brothers to storm the armory not far away.

"Hurry up!"

"Capture this warehouse quickly."

"Old Donkey, you will change your equipment later and be sure to take down the palace!"

There are about seventy Tatars guarding the armory, all of them elite.

Facing the sudden rebellion of Zhao Lei, these Tatars had no intention of retreating!

There is a large amount of equipment stored in the armory. If these rebels take it away, it will be troublesome.

And from what these people said, it seems that they are planning to attack the palace?

Then we can't let them in!

"Put the signal!"

"Inform the surrounding brothers to support us."

"Be sure to defend the armory!"

"Damn it, these Han slaves actually dare to rebel. If they turn around, they will have to kill Ji Tian!"

A Tatar leader shouted loudly, while waving weapons with both hands to push back the rebels in front of him.

The person behind heard it and quickly took out an object from his pocket.

Aim at the sky and pull hard.

Suddenly!

A red firework soared into the sky!

Looking at the red fireworks flashing above his head, Zhao Lei's face instantly turned ugly.

There are still two hundred Tatars scattered in various alleys around here.

Although their current attention is definitely attracted by the rebellion at the main city gate, the Ordnance Department's priority is also very high.

There will definitely be Tatars coming to support!

Even though he has two to three thousand men and horses in his hands, he doesn't have much advantage against heavy armored soldiers.

"Grass!"

"The whole army obeys the order!"

"Get the armory quickly!"

"Otherwise you, including your family, will all die!"

"Kill them!"

We must work hard...

Zhao Lei took a deep breath and then shouted loudly!

All around, the brothers who had been unable to attack for a long time all had a look of ruthlessness on their faces when they heard this!

"You bitch, kill me!"

"You bitch, die for me!"

"Kill them all! Kill them all!"

The roars and curses, accompanied by the rising fighting spirit, turned into waves and crazily attacked the defenders of the armory.

Although these dozens of heavy armored soldiers are very powerful in combat, they will always get tired facing these endless swords.

And they are not invincible.

The frontal slashing was unfavorable, and these Han slaves had already begun to attack their lower body.

Various guns and sticks kept trying to knock them down.

As long as it falls down, it will immediately start to chop vegetables with knives. No matter how high your armor is, you can't withstand such a beating.

Soon, they were defeated steadily.

"Zhao Lei!"

"If you dare to rebel, the emperor will not let you go!"

"And you guys must die!"

Seeing his men continue to die in battle, the little Tatar leader who was already a little exhausted couldn't help but cursed at Zhao Lei.

He only had less than a dozen people left in his hands, and they were trapped in the warehouse and couldn't get out.

Death is inevitable, but he is unwilling to do so!

After finally getting through to the little leader, he did not die on the battlefield but died at the hands of these Han slaves whom he looked down upon at all.

What a shame!

"You talk so much nonsense when you are about to die."

"From the moment you enslaved us, you should have thought that today would happen."

"As for Huang Taiji...hehe, when I capture Hetuala and gain military honors, sooner or later I will have to settle the accounts of the 136 people in Zhaojiagou with him!"

"I am an orphan who grew up eating the food of hundreds of families. If Huang Taiji kills all the old and weak in Zhaojiagou village, he will kill my nine tribes."

"Even if I risk my life in this life, I will make him pay the price!"

Huang Taiji?

Zhao Lei snorted and didn't care at all.

Not only him, but also the brothers around here who dare to rebel, how many of them are afraid of Huang Taiji!

It's time for him to pay some debts.

That's interest!

"Kill them all."

"Leave no one behind!"

Seeing the little leader's angry face turn red, Zhao Lei waved his hand and gave the order directly.

He doesn't have time to waste words with these people!

Soon after a burst of fighting, the dozen Tatars finally fell to the ground.

At this point, Zhao Lei has successfully captured the armory on the east city wall.

Looking at the weapons and equipment piled around him, Zhao Lei waved his hand.

"Old donkey, act quickly!"

"You have to take down that end of the palace for me!"

"The rest of you, put on your equipment and follow me to set fire to the city."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man walked out behind him.

He is Lao Donkey and Zhao Lei's confidant. He is extremely domineering in his hard-qi kung fu.

"Brother Lei, don't worry."

"If you can't take the palace, I'll show you my head."

"Brothers' families in the city are entrusted to Brother Lei."

"I'll wait for you at the palace!"

The old donkey didn't say much, and he quickly changed his armor with a thousand people.

Then they divided into five small teams and headed towards the palace under the banner of the Tatars.

Zhao Lei watched the old donkey walk away and then sighed softly.

I don't know if he can successfully deceive the palace. If not, he will have to attack by force.

If that happened, there would probably be a lot of casualties.

"Everyone, let's speed up."

"Light the torch and tie the red cloth strip on your left arm."

"When the fight breaks out, they will only recognize the cloth but not the person!"

"go!"

Although he was worried about Lao Lu, he also knew that this was not the time to raise funds.

If the Ming army cannot enter the city today, everyone will die!