Unlike Qingyuan City, the Black Banner Army encountered extremely tenacious resistance in Fengping. After the invasion of Qingyuan, there was no fierce street fighting, but there were fighting in every street in Fengping, a fierce fighting that had never been seen before. Although the number of Fengping defenders was seriously insufficient, they did not choose to give up in the face of the enemy's attack.
Han Fu, Yu Mingli and others led their troops to fight back and forth with the Black Banner Army on a street-by-street basis. Almost every street was covered with corpses.
When Fang Jie entered the city, the Black Banner Army had advanced less than a third of the way into the city.
"My lord, the Fengping defenders are very tenacious, and our people have not even been able to successfully occupy any of the streets!"
Chen Dingnan came back covered in blood to report, out of breath, he didn't know how many people's blood had been stained on his hands, and how many soldiers of the Black Banner Army died here.
"Except for the onslaught of important places, ignore the enemies guarding the streets. Organize troops to take down the city lord's mansion, granary, and treasury. I will let others fight in other places."
Chen Dingnan took the order, turned around and ran back.
"Kirin, Nie Xiaoju!"
"exist!"
Fang Xie ordered: "Take my personal soldiers and people from the Jingbu Battalion to take over the streets occupied by the Fengping garrison in teams of one hundred people. People from the Jingbu Battalion are good at this kind of street fighting. I have been training with my own hands for several years, so it is time for them to come in handy. What I want to see before dark is that the whole Fengping has been cleaned up. times the military pay! My soldiers are the same!"
"Here!"
Qilin and Nie Xiaoju responded, and rushed out with the Qinbing Battalion and the Jingbuying Battalion separately.
"Where is Xiaoqi School!"
Chen Xiaoru, who had just rushed back from Peicheng with the army, ran over immediately: "The subordinate is here!"
"The people who lead you have sealed the doors of all the officials and big households. Anyone who resists will be shot and killed, and the masters in the city will be cleaned up. If you encounter difficult to deal with, please ask Daoist to lead someone to help!"
"Here!"
Chen Xiaoru took the order and left.
Fang Jie continued to walk forward with a group of people, all he could hear were shouts of killing. The whole city was filled with a strong smell of blood, which stimulated people's noses and stimulated their animal nature. People were killing people everywhere, and the soldiers of the Black Banner Army, irritated by the tenacity of the defenders, squeezed forward like beasts, stepping on blood with every step.
Qilin led the pro barracks, and Nie Xiaoju led the Jingbu battalion to clean up the defenders on the street. The number of these two troops is not large, Fang Jie's personal battalion has only a thousand soldiers, and the Jingbu battalion has only 1,500 soldiers, but these soldiers are carefully selected one by one, and have been personally trained by Fang Jie for several years.
In fact, this is a special operations force in the true sense.
On a street, a hundred households from the Jingbu Battalion appeared at the intersection with a hundred elite soldiers under them. Every other section of the street was blocked by the defenders with tables and chairs, forming barriers one after another. And those defenders with resolute faces stood behind the barrier, holding the weapons in their hands tightly.
"We wear better clothes than ordinary soldiers, and we take more than ordinary soldiers. Why?"
A hundred households named Nalan Dingdong came from the Northern Liao Dynasty. Nalan is the largest surname in the Northern Liao Dynasty besides the surname Wanyan. high status. Nalan Dingdong used to be a warrior under Wanyan Chongde. He was seriously injured when he was fighting with Fang Jie in the northwest, so he missed returning to Northern Liao with Wanyan Chongde.
After recovering from his injury, he stayed and has been working in the supply camp. After recovering for a few years, his body became strong again, and then he went to Jingbu camp to sign up, and Nie Xiaoju saw his ability and stayed. The hundred households in the Jingbu camp are not appointed, but there is a competition every six months, and the winner will replace the previous hundred households. If the incumbent hundred households win three consecutive victories, they will be promoted to thousand households.
Nalan Dingdong was lucky, he just joined the Jingbu camp and soon caught up with the martial arts competition in the camp. He easily won the two competitions of military strategy and martial arts, and was promoted to a hundred households by Nie Xiaoju.
In order to better adapt to living among the Han people, Nalan Dingdong cut off his big braid and kept the same hair style as the Han people, but he can still distinguish his blood from the Han people by looking at his eyes and face shape.
Nalan Dingdong, who was almost thirty years old, had a beard and a magnificent figure. Although he was not as aggressive as Nie Xiaoju and Qilin, he had a shocking explosive power. When he was fighting, he still maintained the habit of the Beiliao people. He would take off his clothes when he was ready to kill, and charge forward with a knife in his shirt.
He asked a question, and the soldiers behind him answered in unison: "Because we are strong!"
"right."
Nalan Dingdong said in a loud voice: "Because you are strong, you get more from others! But now no one knows that you are strong, only you know! Who can tell me, what is the easiest way to tell others that you are strong? !"
Someone replied: "Kill all the enemies!"
"Go!"
Nalan Dingdong pointed forward the saber that was more than one and a half meters in his hand: "Let everyone know why the people in Jingbuying get more than others!"
One hundred soldiers of the Jingbu Battalion, divided into small groups of five each, rushed forward and backward alternately into the street. The defenders behind the first barrier immediately released feather arrows, and the people of the Jingbu Battalion approached the enemy at a staggering speed with the help of terrain and agility.
Each of them moves like a cheetah, without slowing down due to the terrain or the enemy's obstruction. Jumping, tumbling, dodging, all actions are completed in the process of rushing forward at high speed. If someone can record this scene, they will still be deeply shocked when they watch it again.
The faces of the defenders began to change. Each of the 70 or 80 soldiers behind the first barrier sent out at least two feather arrows, but no one was hurt at all!
And those wild beasts exuding murderous aura had already approached.
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Nalan Dingdong put the saber aside and rushed forward, dodged an oncoming arrow by rolling sideways, clasped his hands on the wall, like a cheetah clasping a tree trunk , kicked his feet fiercely, and rushed forward four or five meters like a cannonball.
After landing, he dodged the second feather arrow while rolling, and then ran forward with his waist bent. After propping his hands on a table for a while, he flied over, swung his body forward in mid-air, wrapped his legs around a defender's neck, twisted his body by inertia, and immediately passed the soldier's neck. There were a few clicking sounds.
The reason why he gave up the saber was because it was too long and affected his movements, but it didn't mean he didn't have a sharp weapon for killing people. He took out a dagger from the leather pouches on both sides of his waist, held the knife in both hands, and turned around to kill him. Among the defenders.
A defender swung his knife and slashed at him. The knife was raised, and the dagger in Nalan Dingdong's left hand had already pierced his armpit. Then he pushed the defender back three steps. During the three steps, the dagger in his right hand fell The defender's heart was stabbed at least six or seven times.
It's so fast that the eyes can hardly keep up.
The second garrison soldier swept across with his knife from behind. Nalan Dingdong lowered his head and hid as if he had seen it. The knife directly slashed on the face of the dead garrison in front, cutting off half of his head. Nalan Dingdong squatted down and turned around. During the turn, the dagger in both hands slashed back and forth across the stomach of the second defender. In an instant, blood and internal organs gushed out, hanging on the soldier's stomach, sticky. Big group.
In the next second, his dagger slashed across the defender's neck, and a line of blood was drawn into the air.
In the next second, the dagger in his left hand pierced the throat of a defender, and the dagger in his right hand pierced another person's eye socket. He was like a spinning top, spinning back and forth among the crowd, but the defenders couldn't touch him at all. In just two minutes, at least seven or eight defenders were overturned by his dagger.
In other places, the soldiers of the Jingbu Battalion are also performing such massacres.
The first barrier was quickly breached, and the seventy or eighty defenders failed to fight like their dead Pao Ze this time. Most of them were overturned without even seeing their opponents clearly, and never had a chance to stand up again. The soldiers of the Jingbu Battalion are too fast, whether they are running or killing people, they are equally fast.
They know how to kill, and they can flexibly avoid the enemy's attack. Facing such an opponent, the defenders had nothing to do.
Without losing a single person, the Jingbu Battalion of the two groups killed seventy or eighty defenders.
On average, each person killed seven or eight people, and it took no more than three minutes.
"Let the arrow!"
Some defenders climbed onto the roof and started shooting arrows at the soldiers of the Jingbu Camp, but the people of the Jingbu Camp avoided all the arrows with the help of the eaves of the streets on both sides. A soldier of the Jingbu Battalion squatted down to build a bridge with his hands, another soldier raised his foot and stepped on his hand bridge, the soldier below lifted it up vigorously, and the second soldier lightly climbed onto the roof.
He was like a wolf who had jumped into a flock of sheep. Facing those archers who were extremely weak in defense and close combat, he brought his killing skills to the extreme. Every blow of the dagger in his hand could send an enemy into the underworld, and the six or seven archers on the roof were wiped out in an instant.
The defenders behind the second barrier don't have fear and shock in their eyes. They used their tenacious defense before to make the Black Banner Army pay a big price, but then the infantry of the Black Banner Army withdrew and replaced them. Everyone is so perverted. This way of fighting was so weird, he felt that he couldn't trace the trajectory of those enemies at all.
Because those people have no trace to follow at all.
In his astonished eyes, the enemy holding two daggers fell down from the roof like a big eagle fluttering his wings. Don't turn around with a knife, but he turned around too fast. Slow down, getting close by Nalan Dingdong is equivalent to being sentenced to death. What's more, Nalan Dingdong approached him from behind.
You must know that Fang Jie is best at close combat when his own cultivation is insufficient. Facing a strong enemy, he can only have a chance of winning if he is close. However, Fang Jie's experience has caused him to fight to the death almost every time he fights, either the enemy dies or he dies, so Jie's experience in close combat is extremely rich. These perverts from the Jingbu Camp have inherited the rich close-range killing skills from Fang Xie.
Nalan Dingdong's two daggers pierced fiercely into the back of the defender's general, just stuck on the shoulder blades. When the daggers were twisted against the bone, the two arms of the general lost their strength in an instant. Immediately afterwards, a dagger was pulled out and stabbed horizontally into his neck, and the tip of the knife pierced out from the other side of the neck.
In less than half an hour, hundreds of defenders on this street were cleaned up, and the most incredible thing is that the Jingbu Camp did not lose a single person.
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There are other battlefields within the battlefield, and there is no bloody killing and no tragic fighting. Few people even know the existence of this battlefield, because this kind of battle starts quickly and ends even faster.
When Xiang Qingniu led his men to clear out those people with good cultivation in the city, the soldiers of the Black Banner Army were still fighting. He jumped up to a tall building and sat on the top of the building looking at the City Lord's Mansion, that was the final battlefield. The remaining defenders retreated to the City Lord's Mansion under the leadership of Han Fu and others, and the number did not exceed seven or eight hundred.
An old Taoist stood beside him and asked in a low voice: "Master, can this revive our view of unity?"
"uncertain."
Xiang Qingniu shook his head: "But... what can be guaranteed is that the view of oneness in Qingle Mountain will always exist in the future."
"The head teacher seems to value General Fang very much."
"he?"
After being silent for a while, Xiang Qingniu said with some emotion: "He was born to adapt to the troubled times, or... he appeared because of the troubled times."