In the midst of the heavy artillery fire, everyone's eyes were drawn to the front line, and no one noticed that in the distance in the mountains and forests, a force was moving quickly through the mountains and forests, towards the other side of the valley. These people were dressed in a way that was somewhat different from ordinary officers and soldiers.

Because of the forced march with light equipment, they did not wear cuirasses, and even the red military uniforms were lost, but they wore a thin layer of shirts, and the earth-colored shirts were not very obvious in the woods, and under the deliberate camouflage, their whereabouts were completely hidden in the depths of the dense forest. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to spot their whereabouts at all.

As they got closer to the battlefield, the sound of artillery in the distance became clearer and clearer. However, listening to the sound of cannons in the distance, their expressions were a little nervous, and they were also a little excited.

"Thirteenth Master, listen, the sound of cannons is getting denser and denser."

Zhu Thirteen, no, Zhu Shouduo nodded and said softly.

"That's right, the brothers in front are fighting Zhenghuan, let's hurry up, kill them, give them a front and back attack, and this Li thief will be finished!"

Zhu Shouduo's expression is also very excited, he has been awarded the title of Fengguo General for his military merits, looking forward to the day when he goes home, he hopes to re-erect a monument to his father, so that his father will not even have a name. Yes, and grandpa, and ......

As long as you win this battle, you can go home!

Returning home, it was with this expectation that Zhu Shouduo and his brothers walked quickly through the mountains and forests, and occasionally they could see the corpses on the side of the path, which were the sentry spies of the thieves who had been killed by the spearheads.

"Hurry up, hurry up, exterminate the thieves, and go home for the New Year......"

While thousands of officers and soldiers were climbing over the mountains along the mountain paths, on the other side of the mountain, Li Zicheng's expression became more and more solemn.

The disadvantage of the offensive made him think a lot, with half a life of military career, a hundred battles experience, Li Zicheng was clear about the situation that the Dashun army was already disheartened, so he hurriedly withdrew from Baoding and withdrew to Shanxi. He hoped to be able to withdraw to Shaanxi, in Shanxi there are tens of thousands of troops led by Chen Yongfu, the morale of these troops is more good, if Shanxi can not stay, withdraw to Shaanxi, with the fortified city of Tongguan, hoping to block the Ming army, and then look at the form and then make calculations.

But now he is completely in a very unfavorable passive situation, with Zhou Yuji blocking the enemy in front of him, and the pursuers led by Zhu Ciying in the back, even if he escapes to Taihang Mountain, there is no room for maneuver.

In order to carry out the final struggle, Li Zicheng had already planned, he had already sent people to the capital to pass the edict to Li Guo, let him take the Nankou Road, and then withdraw to Shaanxi through Datong, and then withdraw from Shaanxi through Datong, and it is impossible to withdraw from Shaanxi with a swagger. However, it is not impossible to go from outside the border to Shaanxi through Datong.

He secretly discussed with Song Xiance, Gu Junen, Liu Zongmin and others, and decided not to fight against Zhu Ciying under the current circumstances to fight for the Central Plains. The Ming army had not yet returned to the division, so he first ordered the men and horses in Henan to withdraw to Shaanxi, and with the help of the terrain in Guanzhong, he prevented the Ming army from entering Shaanxi, and then confronted the Ming army with Shaanxi.

But the current situation was beyond his expectations, and he didn't even have a chance to escape.

"There is an enemy in front and a chasing soldier in the back, could it be that this place is the place where my Li Zicheng is buried?"

When this thought appeared in Li Zicheng's heart, he didn't notice that a pair of eyes were staring at the Shun army under the mountain, they were lurking in the mountains and forests like fierce beasts in the mountains, staring at the prey under the mountain.

"Forward ......"

The moment Song Cunzhi waved his saber and gave the order, the soldiers lurking in the grass and trees in the forest immediately attacked, and they held rifles with bayonets, like a steel jungle, slowly advancing along the hillside among the dense grass and trees.

As in the past, Zhu Shouduo strode at the front of the line, his saber in his hand, although he had a double-barreled short gun in his holster at his waist, which was more effective in most sabers.

Beside him, the warriors were lined up in somewhat scattered charging formations, with weeds and leaves stuck in them, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see the difference between them and the grass and trees, only the bayonets at the head of the spears shimmered slightly.

No one spoke, they just moved quietly among the trees. Slowly moving down the mountain. No one looked left or right, and every pair of eyes was fixed on the straight ahead. Although most of them can see it clearly. There were tens of thousands of enemies in the valley directly ahead, and their strength was less than one-fifth of the enemy's.

However, they still killed the past without hesitation.

It's getting closer......

In fact, at the beginning, Li Zicheng and the others also considered whether the enemy would ambush in the woods on both sides of the hillside, and then take advantage of his unpreparedness to kill and block everyone's retreat.

But when they searched, they found that there were no ambushes at all, and they did not expect that the ambushes were lying in ambush on another mountain, and these ambushes forced their way back to their flanks, ready to deliver the most fatal blow to the thieves.

As they approached, someone finally noticed the movement on the mountain.

"There are ambushes on the mountain!"

The moment the Shun army in the valley was frightened to find the ambush, Song Cunzhi waved his knife.

"Put!"

Gunshot!

The deafening sound of gunfire rang out on the mountainside, and thousands of Liao 13 rifles opened fire at the same time, and at a distance of less than 100 meters, the bullets rained down on the valley, splashing blood flowers on the body of the thieves, and in the blood splash, all the officers waved their sabers and shouted loudly.

"Kill......"

"Kill!"

A deafening roar burst forth from the forest, and the warriors who had rushed forward rushed into the valley like a raging torrent, and as they rushed out of the forest, as the setting sun shone on the blades of their bayonets, the fiery sunset stained the cold blades red, and the eyes of all as well.

In the deafening shouts and shrill whistles, the thieves who hurriedly reacted, those with muskets pulled the triggers one after another, and those with arrows also opened their bows and released their arrows, but the soldiers who rushed down from the mountain quickly advanced as if they did not have the slightest reaction in the rain of bullets and arrows.

Seventy meters, sixty steps, fifty steps......

Seeing the officers and troops pouring down from the hillside getting closer and closer. Getting closer. Li Zicheng's forehead couldn't help rolling down a few drops of cold sweat.

While the piercing whistles and shouts of killing continued to come into his ears, Li Zicheng felt as if his heart had been grabbed by something, and it was sinking rapidly. The forces around him were several times that of the other party, but for some reason, he didn't have any confidence in his heart, and he didn't even believe that he could block the opponent.

"Kill......"

The deafening shouts of killing, as if the roar of a tiger on the mountain, echoed in the heavens and the earth, in the valley, everything was only a moment's effort, and the tiger pounced on the prey, aimed at the throat of the prey, and bit it hard.

When the tiger rushed out of the mountain, the red battle flag was raised high as they charged, and it was hunted and waved in the air in the oncoming mountain wind.

When rushing into the camp of the thieves, Zhu Shouduo slashed the saber in his hand at the enemy directly in front of him. He shouted loudly as he raised his knife and fell.

"Kill the thief!"

"Kill ......"

Beside him, the warriors held bayonets and thrust them at the enemy with the power of the sprint,

"Ah......h

In the midst of a terrible and desperate shout, clumps of blood-red flowers burst out in front of the startled thieves, like blooming flowers, and as the warriors drew their bayonets from their bodies, they bloomed as the blades dragged and bloomed.

One, two, three......

Blood splashed and red flags fluttered.

"Kill!"

The roars that burst out of the warriors' throats converged on the battlefield and in the valley like a tiger's roar.

The tiger's roar echoed in the air, and at the same time, the bayonets in the warriors' hands stabbed into the enemy's chest as they charged, like the sharp teeth of a tiger, biting at the body of their prey......