Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 200 The Last White Soldier ([-])

The next day, dawn.

The sun has not yet risen, and the mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, covering the stone pillars of the small town in the mountains.

The three Qin Yiming brothers stayed up all night. They patrolled back and forth on the three sides of the city wall, making the final defense.

The youngest General Fubo, Ma Wannian, also took off his civilian clothes and put on the silver armor left by his father Ma Xianglin.

The Tujia soldiers on the four walls squatted or sat eating the rice balls brought to the walls by the cooks. There is no limit to the rice balls today, because this may be the last sunrise and the last full meal enjoyed by the white-armed soldiers.

The Tujia white pole soldiers, named after holding white spears, were formed by Qin Liangyu, who helped her husband Ma Qiancheng guard the stone pillars, and recruited Tujia Minzhuang to train them.

Even the weapons of these soldiers, the white spears, were made by Qin Liangyu.

The gun body is made of solid ash tree trunk, with a bladed hook on the top and a hard iron ring on the bottom. The hook can be cut and pulled during combat, and the ring can be used as a hammer weapon.

When necessary, dozens of spears are connected with hooks and rings, which can be used as a tool for climbing over mountains and walls. The cliffs can be climbed in an instant, which is very suitable for mountain warfare.

Back then, the four brothers and sisters of the Qin family relied on this white-armed soldier to make great military exploits in Pingbo, Pingshe, Aid Liao, King Qin, fight against the Qing Dynasty, and suppress bandits.

The Tujia people are strong and fearless. When the white-armed soldiers were in their heyday, there were [-] soldiers. In the Battle of Hunhe, the Qin brothers led the white-armed soldiers to a bloody battle against the Eight Banners soldiers.

30 years have passed, a group of white-armed soldiers died in battle, a group was conscripted, the court had no silver, Qin Liangyu spent all his family resources to fight with money, even so, after several wars, the white-armed soldiers now have all their strength, only the walls of the city are left 2000 people were injured.

If the stone pillar falls, they will be the last white soldiers.

All the soldiers knew what they were going to face today, so all the soldiers silently ate the rice balls in their hands without making a sound.

The three brothers of the Qin family stood on the city wall and looked down, but they did not say a word.

This is the style of the white-armed soldiers. They don't need any rhetoric. Behind them are their clansmen. There is only one task, to guard the stone pillar, even if it is in exchange for their lives.

Silence spread on the wall, and after a while, a ray of sunlight poured down from Dongshan Mountain, shining on the armor of the three Qin brothers and on the faces of the white soldiers.

Not far from the city, the bandit army is moving.

"General, the bandit army is less than three hundred steps away from the city!" A watchman reported from the archery tower.

"All soldiers, prepare to meet the enemy!" Qin Yiming shouted.

The white soldiers quickly got up and took the white spears from their sides. The hooks of the spears were facing down and protruding from the crenel. Almost all the four walls of the city gave orders at the same time.

The Great Western Army was in charge of attacking the city was Xinhou Ainengqi, one of the Four Great Western Generals.

In fact, he did not get Zhang Xianzhong's military order to attack Shizhu this time, but because of personal grievances.

A year ago, his younger brother Ai Nengxing died under Shizhu City.

Half a year ago, his son Ai Chengye also died under Shizhu City.

Now, his Ai family turned out to be a dead queen at this time.

There are three ways to be unfilial and having no offspring is the biggest. Ai Nengqi has been waiting for the opportunity until five days ago.

Daxi is different from Dashun, Dashun at least has the appearance of a political power, and the generals dare not mess around without military orders.

But Daxi is more like an old hooligan leading a group of robbers to play house, and Zhang Xianzhong's four generals are all his adopted sons.

The hatred of killing one's father is not the same, and so is the hatred of killing one's son. Ainengqi walked up to his subordinates with a two-foot-long ghost-headed sword and began to mobilize.

"Little ones! The stone pillar has been besieged by our army for more than three days, and it is now at the end of its strength. Today, our army should go all out to take down the stone pillar!
I, Ai Nengqi, keep my promises. If you break the city, you can loot by yourself, and the looted property does not need to be handed over!Those who retreat will be killed without mercy! "

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The soldiers of the Great Western Army shouted excitedly.

"According to the established plan last night, go! The first person to climb the city wall will be rewarded with 1000 taels of silver!" Ainengqi raised his sword and shouted loudly.

The [-] Great Western Army divided into four groups, carrying ladders and charged towards the four walls, while there were at least thousands of Great Western Army left behind.

Shizhu is a small city, and the city wall is even less high. After a while, four thousand Western troops surrounded the city wall.

The thunderstones on the top of the city had already been exhausted, and even the arrow feathers were gone. Qin Liangyu ordered the demolition of the beams of the mansion and some houses, and sawed them off to use them as thunderstones.

From time to time, there were wailing sounds of Daxi Army soldiers being hit by giant trees, and the two white pole soldiers struggled to overturn the ladders that came up.

Unable to show weakness, Lord Daxi kept throwing arrow feathers towards the city wall from the bottom of the city. From time to time, soldiers with white poles were shot in the shoulders or arms, but these Tujia folks didn't care.

As long as they didn't hit a vital point, they would pull out the arrow feathers with a grin and continue to fight, letting the blood flow from their arms.

Half an hour later, the first wave of the Great Western Army's attack returned without success, but without the slightest pause, and then Ainengqi sent out the second wave of soldiers.

His goal is to use the wheel tactics, and if he is tired, he will kill those damn white soldiers on the wall.

There was no reserve team on the Shizhu city wall yesterday, there were more than [-] white soldiers, and more than [-] people on each side of the city wall were already stretched. Fortunately, with the advantage of being high, coupled with the bravery of the white soldiers, the fight was evenly matched.

Until noon, the Great Western Army did nothing except for the hundreds of corpses lying under the city wall.

"Everyone, you guys, you guys look like a hammer, give me a shot, go!" Ainengqi was furious, and regardless of his gentle appearance just now, he pulled the collars of several generals A scolding meal.

The Great Western Army still had time to take two mouthfuls of dry rations, but there were no white soldiers on the city wall. During the two-hour onslaught, many white soldiers filled their old wounds with new ones, and struggled to sustain themselves.

The corpses of white soldiers on the city wall gradually increased.

Qin Yiming in the northern city was the first to bear the brunt, and there were only about [-] soldiers left behind him.

The arrow wounds on his left arm and right leg were painful, and the spear in his hand was already somewhat powerless to lift.

"Ah—" A negligence, an arrow feather hit Qin Yiming's face, Qin Yiming yelled and turned over and fell backwards.

"General!" The two white soldiers beside him rushed to help.

"Leave me alone! Continue to defend the city! Defend the city!" Qin Yiming yelled regardless of the pain.

The arrow feather shot directly into Qin Yiming's right cheek, but because of the iron helmet blocking it, the arrow didn't go through, but it was even more difficult to deal with.

Blood flowed down his neck, Qin Yiming tried his best to take off his iron helmet, breathing quickly to stabilize his mind.

The soldiers behind him were all fighting hard, Qin Yiming gritted his teeth, and pulled a piece of flesh and blood off his face violently with his left hand.

The severe pain in his face almost made him faint, but he knew he couldn't fall down, his teeth hurt, and he tried hard to put the iron helmet on again, the iron helmet stabbed the skinless flesh and blood, and it was another wave of torture .

After a moment, he stood up again.

　Thanks to the book friend Wolf Walking Alone in the Night for the reward of 100 coins, to the book friend Shenzhen Fatty for the reward of 1500 coins, to the book friend Nanxi for the reward of 1000 coins, thanks to the three veterans!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)