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Dolgon saw that the Xingtian Army was wrapped up like this, rushed into the battlefield without hesitation, and then advanced towards the Ming army camp like a broken bamboo, but there was no way to take their group, if the Hongyi cannon had not been destroyed just now, they could have bombarded this group of thieves with the cannon from afar, but what made him depressed was that the other party was obviously attacking when he expected this, and regarded those Hongyi cannons as their biggest threat, and as soon as they appeared, they sent cavalry to raid the artillery array of the Tartars, The Hongyi cannons that the Tartars regarded as treasures were blown up into the sky, and now they are still poking there crookedly, estimating that most of them are going to be scrapped, even if the cannons are unharmed, if you want to continue to use them, if you don't rebuild the gun carriage and install them, you won't want to use them again.

Therefore, in the absence of powerful artillery, with the bows and arrows of the Tartar soldiers, it is really impossible to directly confront these large and powerful self-generated firearms equipped in the Xingtian Army, and the Xingtian Army will not use the tactics of relying on people to go up and fight with the Tartar soldiers with a knife and a gun, so the Tartar soldiers can't find a good way to deal with the Xingtian Army for a while, and can only watch the Xingtian Army get closer and closer to the Ming army camp.

And the Ming soldiers under the command of Lu Xiangsheng, who had already run out of oil, suddenly burst out again when they saw the Xingtian Army rushing into the battlefield to rescue them, and one by one the Ming generals saw hope again, and they frantically fought with the Tartar soldiers who attacked the camp.

And at this time, some of the Ming troops that have been divided, under Lu Xiangsheng's repeated raids, began to gradually gather together, gradually increased their strength, and began to advance towards the west step by step, they gathered together, desperately fighting with the Tartar soldiers who blocked them, even if a large number of Ming troops fell under the bows and arrows or swords and guns of the Tartar soldiers every moment, but they still worked hard to squeeze together, slowly moved out of the camp, abandoned their camp, and advanced little by little in the direction of the Xingtian army.

Dolgon was really anxious, originally this time was when he fought a good battle, and if he killed Lu Xiangsheng, a famous minister of the Ming Dynasty, he would undoubtedly give the Ming a hard punch, but everything began to get a little out of control because of the appearance of this damn Xingtian thief army. dN

He didn't want to eat this group of Xingtian thieves in one bite at this time, but if Lu Xiangsheng and the thousands of Ming troops under his command escaped and ascended to heaven, then this would really be too much, so he hurriedly mobilized troops to continue to intercept the attack of the Xingtian army, and began to mobilize more troops to besiege Lu Xiangsheng's Ming army, striving to eat Lu Xiangsheng's Ming army before they converged, so that this group of Xingtian thieves could not achieve their goal in this battle.

So soon more Tartar soldiers began to flock to the Ming army led by Lu Xiangsheng, the nearby desperately slashed with knives and guns to kill the Ming army who tried to advance step by step, and the Tartar soldiers who were farther away pulled out the hard bow, and constantly fired arrows towards the Ming army corps, the Tartar arrows fell like a torrential rain in the Ming army crowd, almost every moment there were Ming officers and soldiers who fell to the ground with arrows, and then were trampled on the feet of the robes. Some of the generals were even shot like hedgehogs by the arrows of the Tartar soldiers, but they were still shouting for a fierce battle and continued to supervise the advance of the troops.

At this time, the war has completely entered the level of incandescent level, both sides of the battlefield can be said to have used all their strengths, are desperately trying to achieve their goal, the god of death here showed its hideous smile, open his black clothes, a large number of floating souls, this time he can be regarded as making a lot of money, and his army of undead has grown a lot.

Lu Xiangsheng secretly complained in his heart, he was surprised by the strength of the combat effectiveness of the Xingtian Army, although they couldn't see the entire battlefield, but they could hear the sound of the Xingtian Army's guns fired when they were killing all the way, and at the same time, they could also hear the screams of a large number of Tartar soldiers, and this sound had not subsided, and he could hear that the Xingtian Army was firmly advancing in the direction where he was, which made him quite relieved and very grateful.

He understands the ferocity of the Tartar soldiers, this time the Xingtian Army came to rescue him, it can be said that it takes a considerable price to save him and these officers and soldiers under his command, but until now, the Xingtian Army is not just here to put on a show and make a gesture, but really wants to desperately save him and these soldiers under his command, there is no doubt about this, Lu Xiangsheng can't see the situation on the battlefield, but he can roughly guess if the Xingtian Army wants to join him, The Tartars will definitely not let them succeed easily, and they will definitely try their best to intercept them, the Xingtian Army must be fighting very hard at this time, and I don't know if they can hold it or not.

And the situation on his side at this time is very not optimistic, although they gradually gathered in one place, temporarily getting rid of the danger of being divided and annihilated, but the Tartar soldiers are also crazy at this time, one by one, rushing up, surrounding them, above their heads arrows rained down, surrounded by hideous Tartar soldiers, although the officers and soldiers rekindled hope in their hearts, morale has improved a lot, but after all, they are a tired army that has been starving for many days, and the combat effectiveness is not as good as these well-fed and well-fed Tartar soldiers, The soldiers under his command were huddled together, and the periphery was full of Tartar soldiers, and the two armies were constantly slashing and killing each other like crazy, and the casualties of the officers and soldiers were obviously much greater than the Tartar soldiers.

A group of officers and soldiers fell, and then another group of officers and soldiers rushed up, Lu Xiangsheng was hit by more than ten arrows all over his body at this time, and the mountain armor on his body was almost pierced into a hedgehog by broken arrows, and he was shot in the waist, although he was not injured to the point, but the pain was unbearable, many times he rushed to the front to cut and kill the Tartar soldiers, and finally was dragged into the army by Gu Xian and Zhang Yan, Yang Lukai and others, at this time Hu Dawei and Yang Guozhu had not yet appeared, after they were scattered, Lu Xiangsheng could not reunite with them, At present, there are less than a thousand generals left with Lu Xiangsheng, and most of them have arrow wounds, if they can't break through the siege and join the Xingtian Army, then they may not be able to hold out for long.

Originally, Lu Xiangsheng sat down and rode a BMW Wu Mingji, with the foot strength of Wu Mingji, if Lu Xiangsheng wanted to get out of the battlefield, just now he had several opportunities to rush out of the camp, the Prancing Horse Artemisia River rushed to the opposite bank, and then left the battlefield, but he didn't think about it at all, he has been leading the soldiers under his command to fight to the death with the Tartar soldiers, at this time even his beloved horse Wu Mingji has been hit by several arrows, and was injured by the Tartar soldiers' knives and guns in many places, Wu Mingji has stumbled under his feet, and his whole body is full of blood from it, It looks like it's no longer tenable.

Lu Xiangsheng looked at his beloved horse still making the last effort, struggling to carry him forward, his heart can be said to be painful like a knife, and he himself felt that he had reached the point of running out of oil and running out, he didn't eat for many days, hunger has greatly weakened his physical strength, coupled with the wounds all over his body, constantly bleeding, it made him feel dizzy, the big knife in his hand became like a 10,000-pound boulder, every time he lifted it seemed to consume all his strength, sitting on the saddle, He was a little fluttery and shaky.

But he knew that he was the backbone of these soldiers and generals in the army at this time, if he fell, then the soldiers and generals would completely lose their backbone, and they might not be able to wait for the Xingtian Army to kill them, and they would be slaughtered by these murderous Tartar soldiers, so he gritted his teeth and beat his spirit, and still kept shouting to kill slaves to encourage these soldiers under his command to persevere, but at this moment, he saw that Gu Xian, who had been following him, suddenly fell, and was instantly drowned in the dense crowd.

"Gu Xian! Gu Xian! Lu Xiangsheng shouted in a hurry, wanting to lower his head to find Gu Xian and rescue them.

But at this time, Li Qi suddenly grabbed the reins of his horse, and cried with bloody tears in his eyes: "My lord! Don't care about Big Brother Gu, he was stabbed twice by the Tartar just now, and he can't hold it anymore! He's gone! Take care, adults! ”

Lu Xiangsheng's tears really couldn't help but gush out in his eyes, Gu Xian is a domestic servant who grew up with him since he was a child, and for so many years, he has been loyal to his side, although the two are master and servant, but to some extent they are like brothers, but today Gu Xian died here in order to protect him, how can he not let Lu Xiangsheng's heart hurt like a knife!

But at this time, he couldn't pay attention to Gu Xian's corpse at all, he was going to take the rest of the generals out to kill and join the Xingtian Army, so with blood and tears on his face, he once again raised the big sword high, and roared in a hoarse voice: "Kill the slave......"

(Chapter 3 arrives!) I didn't count the number of words, but it's probably enough for 10,000! Thank you for your support! ）