Tang Feng has an extra choice at present. Since the Ningyuan army chasing from the north has been resolved, he seems to be able to walk north and then detour the old road before the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

But he quickly denied the idea.

After Wang Xiao broke through Ziwu Pass, Dorgon must have learned that he would send pursuers again. He walked north again, but he was afraid that he would be attacked on both sides before he reached Qiligou.

Moreover, the south Maniyaha tribe attacked rapidly and bit too tightly. If they dared to withdraw from Xiyaoling Pass, they would have to be driven out before going up the plank road.

Also, food and grass cannot support the detours now...

Tang Feng knew that he had no way out, and he could only rely on Guancheng, defeat Niyaha and walk out of Ziwu Road as soon as possible.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road.

Unfortunately, he understood this principle a little late.

The Qing army's offensive was very fierce, and the Rui army had no time to repair and close the door, so they could only block it with their flesh and blood.

Tang Feng felt extremely distressed. He knew that it would be impossible to defend himself if he continued to fight like this. But he would never want to experience killing his wife and children with his own hands.

This feeling of torment came up, and he wanted to die immediately!

But he cannot die, he is the backbone of everyone.

Then, someone said a few words one after another.

"The Seventh Prince and Wang Xiaoyi led the eight hundred elite troops to the old road. If we guard Xiyaoling, he will come to rescue the siege." Ai Shengnan said.

Tang Feng only thinks it is ridiculous.

Eight hundred people? Is 30,000 of them reaching this point and expecting eight hundred people to rescue them?

Later, he heard Huazhi say, "Wang Xiao is here too, it's great."

Chen Yuanyuan said: "Wang Xiao has arrived in person?"

After saying that, she also said to Xiao Daigua: "Your father is here to save you. Are you happy to see your father?"

...

I don’t know if they are comforting people’s hearts or if they really believe in Wang Xiao so much.

Tang Feng couldn't help but regard this as his last hope.

Then he thought again, if even he was hoping that Wang Xiao would do something almost impossible to save him, how could he fight for the world with him in the future?

I feel mixed feelings...

Tang Feng's younger brothers and sisters listened on the side, but they thought of the three women who were so rude. Wang Xiao shouted, "Are you very familiar with them?" Even the eldest brother has to respectfully call him King Jing'an...

A Rui soldier looked back and saw Chen Yuanyuan's figure from afar through the crowd and ruins. The beauty made him feel something in his heart and emotions surged up, and it was empty.

He lowered his head and looked humble.

A roar came from the front: "Fengyi Camp can't bear it anymore, Changwei Camp will come forward!"

“Go up…”

Na Ruibing held the knife in his hand and rushed forward with the team, replacing his tired comrades.

To the south of the city of Guancheng, blood and corpses were everywhere. He rushed to the front of the gate and saw another team of Qing troops rushing towards this side.

Someone threw a grenade in the city of Guancheng, which were reinforcements from Northern Chu... Ruibing was a little envious of them for having such powerful weapons.

Bang!

The Qing army was bombed to the ground, and Rui soldiers rushed forward and slashed their swords.

After a while, another group of Qing soldiers rushed up, holding the birds.

"Bang bang bang..."

Several blood flowers burst out in front of Na Ruibing, and fell to the ground and died...

After the fire guns were released, the Qing soldiers retreated in an orderly manner, loaded ammunition, ignited the fuse, and rushed forward and fired again.

"Everything is fast! We will take a break after this fight and we will change to someone else."

Tong Gar yelled, gathered his soldiers and retreated from the side to the south slope, and another Qing army quickly made up.

He had been fighting for more than an hour, and the fifteen people under his command were left with twelve of them, all of whom were injured.

All the way down the south slope, there is a slightly wide canyon with cliffs standing on both sides.

This man walked for a while with his tired legs. When he passed by the Central Army Battle Platform, he looked up and felt a little admiration.

"After fighting this battle, Rui Dynasty is gone. Master Beile is the cause of destroying the country. Can we also benefit from it?"

"Who said no..."

Walking to the back of the canyon, there were Qing soldiers resting everywhere.

Tong Gar and others found their own station and were so tired that many people couldn't untie their armor, and they didn't wipe the blood on their bodies. They lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

Tong Gar felt a little urinating, and wanted to untie his belt and put his urine before going to bed.

A passing Niu Lu shouted: "Go and put it aside!"

"twitter……"

Tong Gar looked up and saw a crack in the canyon wall next to him. It could allow three people to walk side by side, but it was also a dead end.

They had gone in and searched before, and there were no enemies.

He yawned and walked over there.

The cliffs on both sides towered into the clouds in the moonlit night, and the crack was dark and gloomy, like an entrance to hell.

Tong Gar only dared to walk in three steps and stood firm.

A slight noise came from behind him. He was about to turn his head to see when a big hand suddenly pressed his face, and the dagger was cleanly wiped across his neck.

Blood gushed out, and the person in the dark seemed to be worried, and stabbed him twice again. Then he dragged Tong Gar's body aside.

After a while, a slight conversation came from the darkness.

"Look at my signal, prepare to do it..."

Wang Xiao put his body away, pushed the grass away and looked towards the battle platform for a while, took out a firework-like thing and placed it on the ground, lit the fire note...

He crossed the old Ziwu Road all the way.

This is easier than Deng Ai's smuggling into Pingyin. The distance is not long, and Wang Xiao has better equipment and physics knowledge.

But this is still an extremely painful thing. Only more than 470 people were left in the end.

It seems not easy for more than 400 people to sneak attack more than 10,000 Qing troops, but he is not without advantages...

"Swish...bang!"

A ball of fireworks suddenly exploded in the night...

On Xiyaoling, Tang Feng suddenly looked up, his eyes full of shock.

There was a burst of exclamation in the city of Guancheng.

"What's going on..."

"Here is here! Wang Xiao is here, Prince, hurry up..."

"Little Daigua, look at it...that's your father coming..."

"Your Highness..."

Tang Feng rushed to Guancheng quickly and looked into the distance, and still could only see a darkness.

The shouts of killing on his side were too loud and he could not hear the movement in the distance.

"Tell me the order to counterattack Jianlu!"

Tang Feng roared, turned around and rushed towards the drum tower, snatching the drum.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

"Kill!"

The drum sounds spread from Xiyaoling to the Qing army's battlefield.

Niyaha still looked up at the fireworks scattered in the sky, rushed to the battlefield and shouted.

"Don't panic everyone! Stay steady! They don't have many people!"

...

Bang!

The dull impact sound came.

A huge rock fell from the cliff.

Niyaha heard the movement and judged that it was a stone beam that was seven hundred steps south.

The stone beam is the narrowest place in this canyon, only twenty feet wide. This place divides the Qing army into two, with more than 5,000 people on both sides.

Now that the huge rock is falling down, is it to block myself here?
To be continued...