If you can't imagine how tragic the gap is, you might as well imagine two huge steel hedgehogs, each with dense 2-meter-long sharp thorns, rolling madly, as if they were colliding with each other. The blood splashed in this moment was an offensive and defensive battle.

When the Qing Dynasty Zhang Aisu tribe and the Taiping Army Zhu Qingzheng tribe met at the gap in Shaozhou City, the loudest thing was not the shouts of each other, but the "punch, punch", which was the sound of each other's spears stabbing into each other's bodies!

The spear is the longest weapon of both sides, followed by the loud sound of killing. Two mortal enemies fighting for survival rushed past their own corpses fixed by the spear and slashed at each other hard.

In the blink of an eye, this narrow gap immediately became a tragic scene like Shura hell.

If you poke my intestines out, I will immediately chop off half of your head!

For a moment, the narrow gate wide at the city was as bloody as rain!

Both sides shouted, but they were like two piles of puppets shaking by iron wire, stalemate in this gap. This "iron wire" is nothing else, it is a blood-stained spear and a red steel knife!

"Kill!" Zhu Qingzheng, the Supreme Commander of the Taiping Army, pushed away his brother who was shot by a bird gun on the wall, whose eyes were all over his back, and held a sword outside the city and rushed forward bravely, just like pushing away the compatriots like blocked to touch the Buddha's feet of praying blessings. He was full of hope to see a Qing soldier, all bird strategies and tactics, and in this tragic offensive and defensive battle, he had only one idea, to see the enemy, and then split him into two pieces!

Finally, he squeezed into the front row on the "floor" that had become soft and warm and was even squirming. Between the heads of the two brothers wearing turbans, he saw the Qing Yao who was roaring in a daze. Regardless of whether he aimed or not, the knife in his hand crossed the shoulders of the two men and slashed forward under the roar.

Hit!

The Qing soldier with glaring eyes and spears could not resist at all. His spear was inserted into the chest of a Taiping Army. The spear could not retreat at all, because he retreated and hit his brothers. He could only calmly get Zhu Qingzheng's head-on slash and fell to the ground immediately.

But as soon as he fell to the ground, the brother in front of Zhu Qingzheng fell to the ground with the spear that pierced his chest, and two heavy stones were immediately smashed on his body. They were thrown by the Qing soldiers on the left and right of his head to fill the gap!

"Fuck your mother!" His brother was immediately hit on the ground by a dusty stone and became a new "floor". Zhu Qingzheng didn't look up at all. He didn't care about the stones, wooden strips, and bird guns on his head. He just wanted to kill these beast-like Qing demons in front of him.

The Qing Yao on the opposite side thought exactly the same as him.

One of them was cut to death, and one of the brothers in the front row was hit by a stone on the ground. Zhu Qingzheng immediately turned sideways and filled the gap. He stepped on the stone under his feet, and his brother was under the stone!

The Qing Yao in front of him slashed at him like a madman. Zhu Qingzheng avoided him sideways and slashed out with one knife against the Qing Yao's head. The two passed by, almost pressed their chests together. If they saw the two men in another scene, they would definitely think that they were friends who had met again for a long time and couldn't help but embraced them! But the weapons they held with their right hands ruthlessly pierced into the flesh wall behind each other!

There is no need for any aim at this moment. The people in front of you are full of people. All you do is to stab the guy in your hand with the greatest strength! Cut down a Qing army with one knife, or a Taiping army with one knife.

At this time, the Qing soldier who was dodged just now took the blood-stained sword and suddenly retreated in front of him. From his blood-stained sword and the screams behind him, he also hit the Taiping Army brothers. At this time, the dense crowds of people could not stop him from hitting him.

The same is true for the Qing soldiers.

But there was a blood-red sword light in front of him. A bloody light had already erupted from the belly of the Qingde who had just struck Zhu Qingzheng. He hit the Taiping Army brothers, but he was also stabbed in the belly by Ru Lin's sword.

This man was blocking his body, and the two of them almost held their shoulders. They had no time to think about it. They leaned on the enemy's shoulder to support them, and then slashed at the dense heads of the Qing demon with their right hand. Zhu Qingzheng's empty left hand almost instinctively stabbed the Qing soldier's belly.

He just wanted to defeat the enemy.

But when this instinctive movement was slightly hindered, the fist rushed into the Qing soldier's stomach without any obstacles.

It turned out that he had been stabbed into the abdomen by the Taiping Army just now!

Without thinking, Zhu Qingzheng cut off the nose and half of his face with his right knife. Seeing the enemy fall, he used the Qing Yao's flesh shield to cover him with his hand, and Zhu Qingzheng grabbed the other party's intestines, roared suddenly, clenched his left hand into a fist, and punched the backbone behind the warm and slippery abdominal cavity. The enemy bent back and fell, and his bloody intestines were immediately pulled out by his left hand.

The enemy holding the blood-stained sword could only scream! Before Feili could even catch his head on Zhu Qingzheng's shoulder, he sprayed his mouth full of blood on his neck.

Behind Zhu Qingzheng's roaring Zhu Qingzheng, an old soldier from the Taiping Army holding a sled hammer smashed the Qing Yao's head, which had dyed his brother's blood with one hammer. Zhu Qingzheng knocked the bastard out of the dense enemies with another shoulder. Suddenly, the Qing Yao, who had lost his life, fell to his brother halfway, and the blood-stained intestine was still held in the roaring Zhu Qingzheng's hand. For a moment, his intestine was pulled out two meters long, flying like a ribbon between these two unimaginable people. The splashed blood splattered on the faces of the Qing soldiers and the warriors at the forefront of the Taiping Army, but in a blink of an eye, his body was smashed underground by the wood thrown from the city.

"Kill the Qing Demon!" Zhuang Lizhong roared angrily. He was lying on the ladder, and the brothers on it were stabbing the Qing Demon on the top of the city desperately.

He was not sent to capture Dongcheng today, but to attack Beicheng. Starting from the collapse of the North City, all the Taiping Army sent by Zhao Kuo to attack Beicheng were in high morale, but the brothers holding cold weapons were not ordered to assist in the attack gap. Instead, they were ordered to climb the city if the North City collapsed!

But they did not attack the city head nakedly, they brought the powerful tools for the gap attack war.

They didn't understand this order, but when they saw that the North City had collapsed, they immediately understood why their womb had a red medicine bag!

Because Zhuang Lizhong was a young man and was short, he was ordered to bring three red medicine bags. The three explosive bags were tightly tied to the straw ropes on the boy's waist with ropes, but he was extremely happy and took on a gunpowder task. Now everything is clear, and they want to assist in the siege!

The city wall collapsed, and the troops they were sent to attack the north wall today rushed out of the houses, erecting ladders on both sides of the gap to continue to launch a fierce attack.

It is obvious that because the city wall was broken, the defenders on the north wall were panicked and their manpower was dispersed, and they could no longer cope with their fearless attack. Several brothers from the ladder attacked the battlements and launched an attack with the Qing soldiers on the city wall.

"Mr., I'll send you to the city!" I could no longer stand the sound of swords and swords slashing at the top of the city. A burly Taiping Army brother shouted under Zhuang Lizhong.

"Okay!" Zhuang Lizhong, who was also nervous because he couldn't climb the city, was immediately overjoyed!

The climbing city was very lingering. The brother below pulled out the ladder with his arm and sent Zhuang Lizhong to climb the city between the battlements next door.

If he couldn't hold on, Zhuang Lizhong immediately fell down the city and died in the rocky hills. Even if he could hold on to the city, if a Qing soldier noticed him, a slight push could make the young Taiping Army die without a place to die!

But they succeeded. The third Taiping Army brother desperately grabbed the ladder and sent the young and light Zhuang Lizhong with his arms to the battlements next door. Then, with the fear of the Qing officers and soldiers filling the gap, no one noticed him and successfully climbed up the city wall.

But Zhuang Lizhong has no weapons except the flames on his right hand and the explosive packs full of his waist!

However, as soon as the young man with a headscarf flipped into the city of Shaozhou, he immediately aroused the defenders covered with braids on the walls.

Immediately, many Qing soldiers rushed towards him.

But this little kid keeps his mission in mind: "To cover the gap!"

He suddenly pulled out a red medicine bag from his waist, ran and lit the wire, and threw it at the group of Qing soldiers gathered at the left of the end of the city wall with a string of black smoke. They were throwing wooden stones into the gap, making the gap higher and higher.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the Qing soldiers who were frantically at the right gap of the wooden stones thrown by the Taiping Army suddenly flew into the air. The gap caused the Taiping Army to lose half of the falling objects on their heads.

"Kill that little bastard!" With the black smoke rising from the city, the Qing soldiers who had originally rushed towards Zhuang Lizhong were on the ground, but they immediately got up and rushed towards Zhuang Lizhong with murderous intent.

Zhuang Lizhong was also furious by the explosion airflow, but he immediately got up and continued running. Without the support of his fellow comrades, Zhuang Lizhong had to escape to the gap. Along the way, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Qing soldiers who were swarming under the gap or on the ladder, or the Taiping Army fired guns or stabbed them. These Qing soldiers fighting to the death had no time to pass through him behind them like mice.

There was no escape from it. Zhuang Lizhong fled to the gap and could only helplessly climb under the gap of the city wall several meters high. Below were two dense groups of blood splattering around and snatching the gap.

Looking at the dense Qing soldiers piled up like water in the city wall, Zhuang Lizhong suddenly understood why he had to carry a red medicine bag!

He gritted his teeth and pulled out the second red medicine bag from his waist, sat in the half-broken gap of the city wall, ignored the exclamation and curse above his head, and lit it, throwing it into the dense crowd of Qing Yao people inside the city wall.

This attack was extremely deadly.

Zhuang Lizhong watched a bloody leg fly in front of him with his own eyes.

Among the two sects who were vowing to show their lives, there were dense soldiers on both sides, as if two tides were pushing each other with blood and flesh. Not to mention throwing explosive bags, even if they closed their eyes and spit down, they would definitely spit someone's face. The explosion that suddenly exploded in the middle of the crowd almost broke through the back row of Qing soldiers. It seemed that among the two bulls who vowed to show their lives, one of them was suddenly opened by the back waist. How could he fight against the other without hesitation?

Around the empty circle full of smoke and comrades' comrades' broken limbs, the Qing soldiers behind the city wall looked at the half-dead wall with fear, and above it was Zhuang Lizhong, a trembling little hair. He had never seen so many people look at him together in his life!

I couldn't help but be stunned.

But at this moment, an arrow shot ruthlessly at his feet. Zhuang Lizhong turned his head and looked at him. There were countless angry Qing soldiers on the city wall who looked at him with distorted face gritting their teeth. It was this beast who used gunpowder to mercy and hurt his brother. They shouted: "Kill him! Kill him!"

Zhuang Lizhong stood up in panic. He stood at half the height of the city wall, holding the ignition fuse in one hand, and desperately pulled the last pack of gunpowder bags.

But the gunpowder pack stuck its belt and couldn't stop it. At this time, Zhuang Lizhong, the little long haired man, turned his head to look at the city wall with fear: there were no bows or arrows there, but two muskets with a strong qi. The Qing soldiers would do anything to kill this crazy long hair!

Deadly die!

At this time, what flashed through Zhuang Lizhong's mind was the image of his dead parents, Zhao Kuo and Zhao Ying spitting at deserter Xiao Huang, and the smiling faces of countless Taiping Army brothers. He was stunned for a moment, looked at the two muskets on his head, looked at the group of Qing soldiers under his feet, and seemed to be stunned, lit the red medicine bag in his waist with the fuse in his hand. As the fuse in his waist was ignited, he took a breath and shouted: "Brother General God!"

He jumped down from half of the city wall, and the burning fuse from his waist drew a black smoke like a dragon in the air. He jumped decisively to the dense Qing army camp under the city wall!

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