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Chapter 903(2/2)

"Beliegutai, I will give you another five thousand men and guns. You must capture this courtyard. That big shot will die or see his corpse. Can you do it?" Luobuzangdanjin asked with a gloomy face.

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"Your Majesty, I swear to Tengri. If we can't capture this place, I will be buried here."

"Okay! Talihutai, let's take our troops and continue walking. We can't delay it any longer. After we finish here at Belegutai, we can continue to chase us." Luobuzangdanjin doesn't want to lose money, but he doesn't want to delay his troops either.

migration.

We must get to Tashkent as soon as possible. Only after replenishing there, can we reach Russia unimpeded. By leaving 5,000 people, we can not only get our capital back, but also attract the attention of the Ming Dynasty, so that the Ming army can rush towards Bele.

Ancient platform.

"Okay! Your Majesty, I will immediately urge the clansmen to continue on their way." Talihutai agreed and hurried out to lead the clansmen on their way.

With Luobuzangdanzin, Belekutai was not busy attacking. They just placed gunmen on the first wall and fired cold guns at the Ming army from time to time.

Belegutai was very confident in the marksmanship of his men. At the same time, he also knew that the Ming army inside the wall was at the end of its war effort. With just one night of consumption, facing the Ming army that had run out of ammunition and food tomorrow morning, just a charge would be enough.

can solve the problem.

Zu Dashou knew that he was a rat in a cage and could not escape. The only hope now was the airship tomorrow morning. Hopefully, the Mongols would not launch an attack before then.

Many people were removed from the wall. At this time, letting women who had never experienced battles go up would mean death. The Mongols' marksmanship was very accurate. From a distance of 100 meters, under the dim moonlight, they could accurately shoot through their heads.

"Sir, what are the Mongolians waiting for?" The other mouth on Zhao Baoshun's cheek has been sewn shut. It seems that it was done by a woman with very good craftsmanship, and the stitches are very fine.

"They don't want to pay a higher price. They will waste all night tonight and give us a fatal blow at dawn tomorrow. I hope the airship arrives before dawn, otherwise we will all have to play." Zu Dashou took out two sticks from his pocket.
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