Under Heihachiro's bloody supervision, the Japanese pirates braved the falling rocks and gold juice and rushed to the city wall again without fear of death. In addition, Heihachiro also mobilized the Japanese pirates' tori and bows and arrows to suppress the defenders who were throwing stones and splashing gold juice on the city.
"You bastard, you're really anxious. Don't worry, I'll serve you the food right away!"
A yamen runner picked up a basin of boiling golden juice, cursed loudly, leaned over and poured it on the Japanese pirates climbing under the city.
"Bang!"
The sound of a bird gun was heard, and a bullet flew from under the city and hit the forehead of the gold juice-throwing yamen runner.
"Well... ... "
The yamen runner's body stiffened instantly, he stumbled, and the basin in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. He touched his forehead with a trembling hand, and then put his hand in front of his eyes. The palm of his hand was red and white. The red was blood, and the white was something else... The yamen runner widened his eyes, as if trying to distinguish, but his eyes were distracted, and his body fell to the ground with a bang. A Japanese pirate who was climbing up was smashed down to the ground... ..
Suddenly, the pressure on the Jingnan city wall suddenly increased! Many yamen runners and soldiers were killed on the city wall.
"Hold on! Persistence is victory!" Zhu Ping'an ran back and forth on the city wall, braving the dangers of birds and birds, to boost morale.
Zhu Pingan always appeared in the most dangerous places, and his figure inspired everyone like a beacon. Encouraged and inspired by Zhu Pingan, the yamen runners and soldiers on the city wall fought desperately to fight against the Japanese pirates.
The sound of arrows piercing the air, the sound of muskets firing, shouts and screams... ...all intertwined together.
The battle entered a fierce stage.
This is a confrontation of blood and perseverance. Strategy has no place to stand. Fear and death grow wildly on the city walls...
persist in!
persist in!
Hold on!
But... ... the strength between the attacking and defending sides was too disparate, there were too many Japanese pirates, and too few yamen runners and soldiers.
After more than half an hour, the Japanese pirates finally climbed up the city wall.
"Hahahahahahaha, one thousand taels, one thousand taels is mine..." The first Japanese pirate laughed loudly after climbing up the city wall.
"kill!"
A yamen runner took advantage of the pirate's lack of footing when he climbed up the city wall and swung his sword at the pirate's head. The pirate was a veteran who had often fought on the battlefield. As soon as he climbed up the city wall, he kept his eyes open. When he saw the yamen runner swinging his sword at him, he rolled over to avoid the yamen runner's beheading sword.
The yamen runner was chasing him relentlessly, slashing at him again. The Japanese pirate raised his sword to block and at the same time kicked the yamen runner's calf hard. The yamen runner was caught off guard and staggered. The Japanese pirate took the opportunity to roll forward, and the Japanese sword pierced through the yamen runner's abdomen and came out from his back.
All this happened within one second. The yamen runner had the upper hand in the previous second, but was killed by the Japanese pirates in the next second.
"Third brother!"
Another yamen runner witnessed this scene, shouted in pain, and rushed over with a knife in hand.
"Weakling!"
The Japanese pirate sneered, raised his foot and kicked the pierced yamen runner backwards, kicking him into the arms of the yamen runner who was rushing over, knocking the rushing Japanese pirate off balance. The Japanese pirate took the opportunity to jump forward, swung his sword like a flash of wind, and slashed across the yamen runner's throat.
"Huh..."
The yamen runner who rushed over uttered a painful sound, a line of blood appeared on his throat and blood spurted out. Coldness and darkness swept over him, and the hand holding the knife gradually dropped, and the knife fell to the ground. Then, with a plop, he and the yamen runner in his arms fell down on the city wall together, forever.
DOUBLE KILL!
"So pitifully weak!"
After killing two yamen runners without any injury, the Japanese pirate sneered with disdain, shook his wrist to shake off the blood drops on the blade, jumped and rushed towards the next yamen runner with his sword.
"die!"
The Japanese pirate shouted loudly during his charge, and swung his sword like the god of death, slashing at the neck of the yamen runner.
The bravery of the Japanese pirate who killed two people in a row shocked the yamen runner. Seeing the Japanese pirates rushing towards him, the yamen runner was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his hands kept shaking. Not to mention killing the Japanese pirates, he couldn't even hold the knife.
"Grandson, it's not your turn to act wildly on the city wall!"
Liu Dadao kicked a Japanese pirate who had climbed up the city wall off the wall, rushed over with his sword in hand, and at the critical moment, he stood in front of the yamen runner and raised his sword to block the Japanese pirate's sword.
After being blocked, the Japanese pirate was not in a hurry. He used the same trick and kicked Liu Dadao. Liu Dadao was experienced. He raised his foot at the same time as the Japanese pirate raised his foot, and kicked the Japanese pirate with enough strength. The Japanese pirate staggered after being kicked. Liu Dadao took a step forward and chopped his head with a knife. The Japanese pirate hurriedly blocked with a knife. Liu Dadao was very strong. The Japanese pirate's wrist trembled after blocking once. Liu Dadao turned his wrist and the blade went to the Japanese pirate's neck. The Japanese pirate hurriedly blocked with a knife, but unexpectedly Liu Dadao changed direction and the blade suddenly swung towards the Japanese pirate's abdomen. The Japanese pirate thought Liu Dadao was a powerful man, but he didn't expect Liu Dadao to be so flexible and changeable. He didn't have time to dodge, and his abdomen was cut open by Liu Dadao. The injured Japanese pirate was no match for Liu Dadao. Liu Dadao solved his sinful life with two cuts.
In a short while, many Japanese pirates climbed up the city wall one after another. Each of them was extremely brave, but there were only a few as brave as Liu Dadao on the wall. Usually, two yamen runners or soldiers could not defeat one Japanese pirate together. The Japanese pirates who climbed up brought great pressure and casualties to the city wall.
The situation was urgent and the pressure was enormous; it seemed that the city wall would be lost at any moment.
"Your Excellency, the Japanese pirates have climbed up and our brothers have suffered heavy casualties. What should we do..." a bailiff reported in tears.
"Just do it!"
Zhu Ping'an roared, lifted up his official uniform and tied it around his waist, then rushed to the front line with a knife in hand.
Zhu Ping'an aimed at a Japanese pirate who was fighting with two yamen runners. Zhu Ping'an drew his hidden knife, moved around, and attacked the Japanese pirate from behind, ready to kill him. However, the Japanese pirate seemed to have eyes on his back, and when Zhu Ping'an was about to hit him, he dodged to the side and avoided Zhu Ping'an's fatal knife. Then he kicked Zhu Ping'an sideways, kicking him at least two meters away.
Well, Zhu Ping'an's fighting ability was indeed weak, and his sneak attack failed and was defeated by Cao, but Zhu Ping'an led the way and greatly encouraged everyone mentally. For a time, everyone's morale soared.
"Just do it!"
The county magistrate is fighting so hard, what are we afraid of? Let's fight the Japanese pirates! The yamen runners and soldiers followed Zhu Ping'an and shouted, rushing past him towards the Japanese pirates. For a moment, the short swords on the city wall clashed, and blood flowed like a river.
“Mad!”
Zhu Ping'an opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood and phlegm, cursed, put his hands on the ground, and struggled to get up. While getting up, Zhu Ping'an noticed a pot of boiling golden juice not far away.
“Damn it, why didn’t I think of it earlier!” Zhu Ping’an’s eyes lit up, and then he slapped himself in self-blame.
"Use fire, use fire to burn the ropes!"
Zhu Pingan shouted to remind everyone, while running to the stove, took out a burning wood from it, ran to the wall, and aimed the torch at the rope above a flying claw. The rope of the Japanese pirates' flying claws was made like rattan armor, repeatedly soaked in tung oil and dried, invulnerable to swords and guns but afraid of fire. The torch burned fiercely and soon burned the rope. The rope caught fire with crackling sounds, and the fire grew bigger and bigger, and soon burned through in strands.
A Japanese pirate just appeared on the city wall and was about to climb up, but the rope in his hand burned off. With a desperate scream, he fell off the city wall. Several Japanese pirates who were climbing up below also fell down with desperate screams.