Rumble!

A series of deafening thunderbolts sounded at the junction of heaven and earth, and in the midst of the thunder, a series of lightning followed, and the dark sky was suddenly brightened by electric light. Accompanied by lightning, another string of rolling thunder.

The deafening rolling thunder only made Mangda shrink his neck in fright, and he looked at the sky in horror, his eyes were full of panic, and even his face did not have the slightest blood.

"I knew earlier, I should have returned the Ming Emperor to them as soon as possible, if I gave it back to them, why would I cause such a disaster now, I hope the Buddha will bless and let the Ming people leave this ......place as soon as possible."

For Mangbai at this time, what he hoped for was not to drive away the Ming army at all, his only thought was to flee far away, as for those Ming troops, they would definitely leave, after all, compared to the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty, this Myanmar is just a wild land. This will even forget how he thought that the Ming Dynasty court came here to "seek to seize Burma", and even forgot that now Yunnan and other places have been occupied by the Qing army, and these Ming troops are simply homeless.

But at this time, the Buddha does not seem to hear his prayers. Thunder after thunder in the air kept coming, and the pouring rain soon fell.

"Let's go down bigger, fill the river, and it's better to have another flood and drown all the Ming people here."

Looking at the heavy rain outside, Mangda secretly prayed to the Buddha there, at this time, he did not have the slightest courage to resist, for him, now he is more willing to pin his hope on the Buddha, even if the Buddha did not keep Ava City, but protected him from Ava. And this heavy rain can stop the footsteps of the Ming army, and it can even turn into a flood and drown the Ming army in Burma. For him, who pinned everything on the gods and Buddhas, he had long given up the idea of resisting.

"And those Mon people and Shan people, all drowned in the flood......"

In Manda's view, the Ming people may be evil, but the real hateful are those Meng people and Shan people, they were supposed to help him resist the Ming army, but they took advantage of the emptiness of the city to suddenly launch a riot, and fought back, so that the Burmese army in Ava City did not even have time to resist, they were cut down by the Meng people and Shan people, and when he left Ava, he could even see the fire rising in the city of Ava. The Mon people set fire to Ava.

But the only thing that made him happy was that he was still alive. Moreover, in the south, his younger brother also led tens of thousands of troops, as long as he could meet with Mang Bai, he would first appease the Ming people when the time came, and then he could free up his hands to clean up those Meng people and Shan people.

As for this heavy rain, the heavier it rains, the more beneficial it will be for him, and if it rains heavily, the cavalry of the Ming army will be blocked by the heavy rain! Cavalry, even now, his ears seem to be able to hear the sound of the Ming cavalry's horses' hooves, the deafening sound of horses' hooves, like this thunder, sounded in his ears at once, only frightened him except to flee south, he no longer dared to have any other thoughts.

"Let's rain harder......"

As Manda prayed to himself, it seemed as if he heard his prayers, and the rain outside the house was getting heavier. The rain in the rainy season is the same as ever, it comes very quickly and heavily, and the Burmese soldiers who escorted Mangda and others out of the national capital will just drag the weapons in their hands and look around for a place for them to shelter from the rain, because the village is not very related, only a few nobles and officers can take shelter from the rain in the house, as for the other soldiers, they can only hide under the bamboo building.

These Burmese soldiers hiding under the bamboo building kept shouting, and when they heard the noise coming from under the bamboo building, they made Mangda's mood annoyed, and he immediately said in annoyance.

"Come on, get rid of all the people downstairs!"

Thinking that they were so rude and shouting below, Mangda immediately felt neglected, and he immediately thought of Mingren's contempt for him, for Mingren, he was not a king, but just a consolation messenger, this realization made Mangda completely lose his calm, maybe he didn't dare to resist the Ming army, but for those Burmese, he had the power of life and death.

"Cut down, cut all these people! With such a little rain, there is no body, no wonder the Ming army rushed all the way here like something along the way, a group of waste, all cut down! ”

"Yes."

The guards glanced at the king in fear, and then bowed in obedience. At this time, no one dared to speak out to dissuade him, and no one dared to touch the reckless mold at this time.

The king is in a bad mood!

If you are in a bad mood, you naturally need to kill!

After a while, there was a terrible scream in the village, and the Burmese soldiers who were originally under the bamboo tower were beheaded, and then more than a dozen bloody heads were tied up by ropes and hung high in the village, and suddenly the Burmese soldiers on duty were frightened by the scene in front of them, and they even cautiously walked out of the place where they were hiding from the rain, and then carefully held their weapons, lined up in the heavy rain, and stood there trembling.

"It's all a bunch of waste, and even hundreds of Ming troops can't stop ......"

Looking at those thin Burmese soldiers, Manda's mind immediately appeared that those Ming soldiers who were killing like death, so that he immediately paced back and forth, thinking of the Ming army rushing over, and his heart suddenly felt a chill.

Bang.

Suddenly, there was another thunderclap, only to tremble in fear, he even looked into the distance with some trepidation, vaguely, he seemed to be able to hear a burst of rolling thunder in the distance, the rolling thunder seemed to be close to the ground, rolling coming.

"This thunder ......"

Just when Mangda felt that the thunder was a little strange, the surrounding noise suddenly stopped at this time, and the next moment, the Burmese soldiers who were patrolling outside the village looked in one direction in horror, only to see that some people stumbled back in the heavy rain, and the weapons in their hands would have been lost somewhere, they just ran towards the village on the other side, and kept shouting loudly.

"The Ming army, the Ming army, the Ming army has killed ......"

As if to confirm the words of the fleeing Burmese army, as if to confirm the words of the fleeing Burmese army, suddenly an arrow flew from behind, pierced his chest, and as he fell, blood and rain flowed from the wound on the red earth.

And in the midst of the rain, a horse jumped out suddenly, although the horse was a short Dian horse, but the Ming army on the horse, in the eyes of the Burmese, was still tall and mighty, even like a Shura who rushed out of hell.

"Kill!"

In the pouring rain, Pingyang Hou Jin Tongwu, who was riding on a horse, held a seven-foot-long long-handled knife, and took the lead in killing the village where the Burmese army was located that day, when the Burmese army tried to step forward to stop him, he was riding on the horse and slashed down with a knife, and the Burmese army was cut in two with weapons, and before he even made a shout, he fell, and another Burmese soldier stabbed his horse belly with a gun, but he saw him raise a knife and slash lightly on the man's shoulder, with the impact of the war horse, The blade swept over the Burmese soldier's shoulder.

"Poof......

A skull was dragged at least halfway through the air as the blade swept by, crimson blood spurting out of his neck for several feet.

"Kill them all!"

Jin Tongwu raised the long knife in his hand into the air and shouted loudly.

"None of them will be left!"

The bean-sized rain quickly washed the blood stains on the knife, washing the snowy blade into a cold light, and in his roar, more than 200 Ming cavalry who pursued with him killed the Burmese troops in the village like a tiger descending from the mountain.

They shouted, slashing and slashing at all they could see, whether they resisted or not, whether they had surrendered or not, everyone would have been killed, and they had only one thought now.

Kill all these treacherous barbarians.

With the sound of thunder, the lightning came one after another, and the deafening thunder split the earth to a shaky one, and the lightning illuminated the heavens and the earth, and the rain poured down like a splash from the sky, diluting the blood on the ground, and then it was dyed red with more blood, and the red blood and the red muddy water were mixed together, and they could not distinguish each other at all.

Now, the whole village has become a pot of porridge, the Ming cavalry rushed in from the entrance of the village, like a vicious tiger pounced on the sheep into the village, and the Burmese army and the villagers who collided head-on, these Burmese troops are not the opponents of the Ming army at all, and even the vast majority of people do not know how to resist these cavalry, they even raised their hands in horror, trying to save their lives by surrendering, but the cavalry on the horse did not even look at it, and cut it directly with a knife. At this time, it seems that this place has become a slaughterhouse, and those Ming soldiers on horseback are just constantly impacting, slashing and killing the Burmese army with knives and guns in their hands.

For this scene, the Burmese army is no stranger, in the last year, when Bai Wenyuan first entered Burma to ask for a driver, the Burmese who gathered an army of more than 100,000 tried to block the attack of the Ming army with the river, the Burmese army was proud of its large number of people, and did not take the more than 10,000 Ming troops led by Bai Wenxuan in his eyes, and prepared to attack the Ming army halfway.

That is, on that day, the Ming army quickly crossed the river with more than 100 cavalry, and then more than 100 cavalry rushed to the main force of the Burmese army, so that it was easy to defeat the Burmese army and force the Burmese army to retreat, and then Bai Wenxuan ordered the whole army to cross the river and charge, and the Burmese army, known as tens of thousands, was defeated, and it is said that the casualties were more than 10,000.

At that time, there were only more than 100 Ming cavalry who launched an attack on the 100,000 Burmese army. Tens of thousands of Burmese troops have not been able to resist the attack of more than 100 cavalry, not to mention the nearly 300 elite cavalry led by Pingyang Hou Jin Tongwu, in the past two days, he led 300 elite cavalry all the way to pursue, if it were not for the heavy rain to block, I am afraid that this Burmese army of more than 1,000 people would have been eaten up long ago. For these Burmese, the fear of cavalry has long been engraved in their bones, they have no idea how to resist cavalry, and almost every time, in the face of cavalry onslaught, all they can think about is fleeing or surrendering.

At this time, for Pingyang Marquis Jin Tongwu, all he needed to do was to attack, bring the Burmese king back alive, and then use his head to sacrifice the slain ministers. As for those Burmese soldiers, their lives and deaths have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't even mind hanging the heads of those Burmese on trees to warn those ungrateful Burmese people and tell them what price they have to pay for betraying the Ming Dynasty.

As for the Hei Lu Na, who escaped from Ava with Mangda, he saw with his own eyes how those Ming troops wantonly slashed and killed the Burmese army, and he even saw that the general of the inner court, who had promised himself to be a strong man, was cut in two as soon as he raised his sword.

"Run!"

The instinct of escape made Hei Lu Na desperate to escape, but at this time, he found that his reaction was still a little slow, and as the king, Mangda had already fled, and even ran ahead of him.

In fact, from the time he heard that the Ming army was coming, Mangda didn't even think of anything else, he didn't even think of organizing resistance, but just when the resistance organized by the general of the inner court guards, he immediately led the guards to escape, and he even abandoned the prince.

Seeing that Mangda was followed by a few guards, Hei Lu took the initiative to follow, after all, at this time, there were people guarding him, and it was always safer to escape.

"Click!"

A lightning bolt slashed through the air, and the lightning illuminated the heavens and the earth, and it also made Mangda see Hei Lu Na, when he saw Hei Lu Na, his frightened face seemed to see some hope, and he hurriedly said.

"Uncle Wang, hurry, follow ......"

Mangda suddenly became enthusiastic about this Uncle Wang, who he had never seen in his eyes, and he even kept turning his head and telling him from time to time not to fall too far, so as not to be discovered by the Ming army.

"Uncle Wang, taking advantage of the heavy rain now, I will escort you and rush out together, and then we will go to the south, Mangbai still has 100,000 troops in the south, as long as you get to the camp, when the time comes, there will be hope for Da Myanmar, and you will be able to negotiate with the Ming people!"

Hei Runa, who didn't understand why Mangda was so enthusiastic, heard him say this, and suddenly understood that Mangda was worried that if he arrived in Mangbai's camp alone, he would not be harmed by Mangbai at that time.

Although he has always been extremely dissatisfied with this nephew's lack of decisiveness, Hei Ru has to admit that Mangda also has his advantages.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Looking at the frightened Reckless, when Hei Lu nodded in response, a cold light flashed in his eyes, in his opinion, no matter what, if you want to negotiate with Mingren, I am afraid that someone must bear the sin of "great disrespect", who is more suitable than Reckless?

After all, you are the king of Burma!

You must bear the sin of disrespect!

As for Mangbai, he has long been eyeing the throne, and if he has the support of Heiruna, he will naturally be the new king of Burma.

As for him, all he needs is to come forward to contact the court of the Ming Dynasty, and then sacrifice you, a sinner, to the Ming Dynasty! As for Mangbai, he also needs the support of his black and reckless to sit on the throne, so that whether it is for the Ming Dynasty or for Myanmar, he is a useful hero!

That's right!

You must take your reckless head to quell the monstrous anger of the Ming Dynasty!

Reckless, who only cares about escaping for his life, naturally doesn't know Hei Lu's thoughts, let alone that Hei Lu has used him as a scapegoat and a stepping stone. At this time, he was just escorted by the guards, constantly running away.

In the midst of a thunderous roar, several bolts of lightning slashed into the air, illuminating Hei Luna's swarthy face, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

Just as Hei Lu was thinking about how to calm the anger of the Ming people with his reckless head, how to support Mangbai to succeed to the throne, and how to launch this palace coup, there was a burst of thunder in his ears at this time, and the thunder made his whole body tremble, and he quickly collected his mind.

And at this time, he heard what seemed to be someone shouting in the rainstorm.

"Mangda ran away, Mangda abandoned the army and fled for his life......"

As a privy hei lu nag can of course understand the Chinese language, and Mangda can also understand it, not to mention them, even many local officials in northern Myanmar also know the Chinese language, this is the minimum requirement, even when they were young, there were Chinese teachers to teach them Confucianism, after all, they are the local officials of the Ming Dynasty, knowing Chinese characters, can speak Chinese, is the basic skill that must be mastered. If you can't even speak Chinese, it's naturally impossible to deal with the Ming people.

Listening to Ming Jun's shouts, Hei Lu's heart panicked, and he immediately began to worry about whether it would be too unwise for him to go with Mangda like this.

"Everyone search carefully, don't let go of Mangda!"

"Don't let go of Manda!"

"Don't let go of Manda!"

The shouts of the Ming army were higher and higher, mixed with some screams, which were the screams of the killed Burmese soldiers, and some Burmese soldiers who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy could be vaguely seen being cut to the ground.

"Catch Manda! Catch Mangda, Hou Ye said that he wants to live! Yes! ”

In the rain curtain, there were bursts of shouts, which only made Manda's face pale, and he even looked in horror in the direction where the sound came from, which left only boundless panic on his face. At this time, he was in a state of shock, and he only felt that the sound was coming from all around, as if he had been surrounded.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, we, are we surrounded......"

An ominous premonition suddenly surged in Manda's heart, and he looked left and right in horror, and there seemed to be nothing left and right.

Finally, when he looked up and looked ahead, as he looked forward, the legs seemed to be broken, and he sat limply in the muddy water.

"Ming, Ming Army, yes, Ming Army......"

Following the direction of Mangda's look, Hei Lu looked ahead, only to see a few horses slowly coming over behind the white rain curtain, and the Ming army general wearing iron armor sat on the back of the horse, only to see that the man wiped the rain on his face vigorously, and said with a cold smile.

"Mangda, do you know that Lao Tzu has been looking forward to this day for more than a year......"

Jin Tongwu, who was riding on horseback, sneered, for more than a year, he had been thinking about this day day and night, thinking about the day when he captured Mangda!