Maershan.

Ma'er Mountain is the highest peak in the south of Shengjing City, which belongs to the remaining veins of a thousand mountains, and is located between the Liaohe Plain and the eastern mountains.

After Qin Chengye's more than 10,000 people crossed the Taizi River and Liaoyang City, they went around to the east and then went north along the mountains.

This road can not only gallop horses, but also escape into the mountains and forests when encountering enemies.

At this time, they were dismounting and resting......

Breaking into the enemy's hinterland, when taking advantage of the situation, it can be used to nourish the war, but now it has become a countertrend, and many problems have come to the fore.

All cities, fortresses, and villages have increased the garrison of Jiannu, and Qin Chengye does not dare to lead people to loot again.

Even places where there is a water source are guarded by soldiers and horses.

By the time the siege had broken through, these 10,000 people had already been sleepy and hungry.

A more serious problem is that a large number of wounded in the breakout battle were not treated and settled in time, and the injuries became more and more serious.

Even though Qin Chengye has been fighting horses all his life and has rich experience in leading troops, he is now in a hurry and can't come up with a way.

"Qin Xuanming, Qin Xuance, you take people up the mountain to watch, and then look for a water source."

"Yes."

Over there, Lin Shaoyuan immediately stepped forward and reported in a low voice: "Boss, the wounded can't hold on......"

Qin Chengye turned his horse and galloped backwards, looking at it, the lightly injured were still able to move, but the seriously injured people behind were already in a bad condition.

The constant jolting has aggravated their injuries, and hundreds of people are now lying on the ground and dying.

The wounded horse lay on the ground licking its wounds, and there seemed to be tears in its eyes.

Qin Chengye rode his horse slowly, and the huge desolation pressed down, almost crushing his old body.

But he still held his back straight, and his eyes swept over the seriously injured one by one.

"Big handsome, little one...... It can still hold up. ”

The soldier who spoke clutched his abdomen, but blood continued to flow from his fingers.

Qin Chengye didn't speak, looked at him deeply, and suddenly turned red with a pair of old eyes.

The wounded man opened his mouth again, and blood gushed up from his throat, and there was a grunt.

He wanted to laugh but couldn't, and after a while, a layer of ash suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Dashuai...... The little one can't hold on...... Give me a knife......"

From being able to hold it up to not being able to hold it, his injury has not changed much, but he has come to understand that he is already a drag between the encirclement.

"Give the little one a knife...... It hurts so much......"

With his shout, many seriously injured people spoke one after another.

"The little one was given by the big handsome...... It's already enough......"

"You ...... You must go back alive, and the small family members will ...... Please, handsome......"

Qin Chengye closed his eyes and tried not to let himself cry.

Everyone knew that they could no longer take away these seriously injured people who could not even get on their horses.

If they are left here, only a cruel fate awaits them.

Qin Chengye wanted to give an order and opened his mouth, but there was only a hoarse tearing sound in his throat.

"The little one will still be a handsome soldier in his next life......"

The next moment, a seriously wounded man struggled, slashing his knife across his neck.

He was already powerless, and he cut his throat with a knife, but he was not dead immediately.

In the midst of great pain, his whole body trembled, but he couldn't make a sound.

Qin Chengye stepped forward quickly, pulled the knife, and stabbed him in the heart.

"Uh......"

Qin Chengye knelt on the ground holding the corpse, and the old hand stroked his face.

"Do it."

Two words that are concise and powerful.

The veteran still knelt there and didn't raise his head again.

Only a cloudy tear fell on the face of the dead soldier......

Nearly a thousand soldiers came out, gently hugged the heads of their comrades, and then waved their swords.

Next, they dug up the ground and buried the bodies one by one.

"It's flat, don't let people bother them again......" Lin Shaoyuan said slowly.

The horse's hooves trampled back and forth, like trampling on the heart of every soldier......

~~

Not long after, Qin Xuance and Qin Xuanming led people to rush down from Ma'er Mountain.

"Let's go! Jiannu is here! ”

"Damn, I haven't drunk a sip of water yet." Qin Shanqu scolded.

More than 10,000 people quickly mounted their horses and quickly rushed to the north.

After walking for more than ten miles, I suddenly saw a flag in front of me, raising sand and dust in the sky......

"There are enemy troops!"

The Guanning Iron Cavalry quickly turned to the horse's head and ran eastward.

Qin Chengye's face was calm, and he rode his horse all the way, turning back to the north, but saw that Jiannu did not drive his horse to chase after him, and still slowly marched into the army.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chengye's face turned gloomy, and he raised his hand and shouted: "Slow down the march!" Treasure the horsepower! ”

The marching speed slowed down, and Lin Shaoyuan rode over and hugged his fists and said, "Marshal? ”

"If Jiannu doesn't chase us, it means that we are surrounded."

Qin Shanqu's face changed, and he scolded: "Damn, how do they know that we are here? ”

"I can't guess that he is not Huang Taiji." Qin Chengye said, his eyes filled with deep worry.

10,000 people ran more than ten miles to the east, turned a big mountain, and saw that there were flags waving in the distance ahead, and there was a group of Qing troops.

Qin Chengye knew that the longer the delay, the denser the enemy army would become. He had the intention of breaking through, but at this time, he saw the team of men and horses in front of him waving yellow flags, neatly arrayed, and their combat power was good, and it was difficult to break through in a short period of time.

"Go north again!"

More than 10,000 people turned their horses' heads again, skirted the mountain, and crossed diagonally to the northeast.

After running like this several times, I found that there were soldiers and horses in all directions, and there was no gap in the square for dozens of miles.

Running to Jiabao Mountain, several horses in the formation neighed and fell to the ground.

Qin Chengye stretched out his hand and touched his horse's neck, only to see that the horse under his seat was already sweating profusely and his physical strength was exhausted.

The terrible shadow brought to him by Huang Taiji came to his heart again, and he looked back and looked at the faces of the soldiers, and a sadness swelled up in his heart.

There is no end to it.

There was no time to be sentimental, Qin Chengye grabbed the reins, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Sons! ”

"The old man is incompetent, and there is no way to take you back to the customs alive......"

The whole army was silent.

"The two wars in Liaoyang, one with Huaiyuan Hou's plot to flood the 100,000 army of Jiannu, and the other with the courage of the monarchs to defeat the Zhenghuang Banner, you are all good! Now that you are under siege, it is all because the old man is incompetent, his old body is dying, and he is dazed, and he has mistaken the lives of you heroic soldiers. ”

The next moment, a huge roar suddenly erupted from Guan Ning's iron horse.

"I don't want to go to Kannai!"

"I'm willing to die in Liaodong!"

"We are willing to die in battle ...... Liaodong"

The roar echoed over and over again, as if striking a mountain peak in the distance.

The clouds rolled up and the clouds seemed to be drunk back by them.

Qin Chengye turned his head, and the old tears were full of tears.

This time, he didn't avoid their tears again.

He raised his broadsword in the air.

"In this case, only fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

……

On the side of Jiabao Mountain, one by one the cavalry showed their figures, gathered into a sharp arrow, and rushed towards Shengjing City without hesitation.

This time, they don't plan to make another U-turn, and they don't plan to break through again.

No matter how many enemies there are in front of them, they have only one purpose -

Fight the enemy!

~~

"Here we are."

Huang Taiji put down the Qianli cylinder in his hand and said, "I knew you would come." ”

The 240,000 troops returned to the reinforcements, and they guarded the various cities and fortresses, and did not let you take food on the spot. Hundreds of thousands of people chased and intercepted, Qin Chengye, do you still want to run?

In the land of the Qing Dynasty, every stone and sand, every grass and tree in this place is mine, do you still want to run?

Kill chickens with knives, I want to make none of you people want to go back alive!

~~

Getting closer......

The Guanning Iron Rider drove the last horsepower forward.

There are only more than 10,000 people in front of them, and in front of them are more than 30,000 people with the Zhenghuang and inlaid yellow flags and the Han army flag.

Farther away, more than 100,000 troops formed a huge encirclement in all directions, firmly imprisoning them within a radius of 300 miles.

There was no way back but World War I.

"Kill!"

As the rain of arrows fell, the Chu army crashed into the front line of the Han army flag.

The sound of the fight shook the sky.

Farther away, the war drums of the Qing army "dong, dong, dong......"

One sound after another, the earth trembled.

There are no war drums in the Guanning Iron Cavalry, only shouts.

"Kill!"

Qin Shanqu took the lead, and the long knife slashed down, splitting the Qing soldiers in front of him into two pieces.

Red blood spurted out and sprinkled.

"Hahahaha...... Snatched the big jade! ”

Qin Shanqu laughed, now that he was determined to fight to the death, he no longer had fear or concern in his heart, and shouted loudly, as if his side was stronger.

Lin Shaoyuan's long knife fell, and a Qing soldier fell in response.

It's not that his strength is not as good as Qin Shanqu's, on the contrary, his martial arts are higher. But every inch of his strength is just right, and he can kill more people with the same physical strength......

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