Compared with the Zhenglan Flag, the existence of the Zhenghuang Banner is simply the gap between the transcendent master and the Bronze Five, and entering this gap is only the first step.

For the first time, I felt so tired, it seemed that my vision was blurred, and the world was far away from me, and the sound of shouting and killing, the sound of ping pong of weapons colliding, gunshots, and bloodshed, seemed to have become far away, and for a few seconds, a panting word suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Little Juezi! You, are you alright? ”

"Lao Tzu is fine!"

Suddenly came back to his senses, Mao Jue gasped violently, and then he saw Wen Meng's old face full of blood, as well as the strong man next to him who was lying on the ground with a bloody hole in his back, and the sledgehammer eighty he threw aside.

Fortunately, he is a learner of Yuan Chonghuan, wearing a heavy armor wrapped in silk, plus a cotton armor with soft cotton cloth outside, otherwise even if it is a mole armor, this hammer is estimated to make himself into the soul, but it is also a good thing to take a hammer, people are numb, and the wound on the stomach does not hurt anymore.

Standing up against the wall, in addition to Wen Meng's horse face, Adriana was also covered with sweat beads, looking at herself anxiously, struggling to make a smile, Mao Jue looked behind him, an encounter was won, but the people around him also became sparse, one after another or sitting on the ground panting violently, or leaning on the barrel of a gun, some bayonets were actually bent.

"Can you still fight?"

Although he was out of breath, watching Mao Jue get up, these pro-soldiers around him responded to him with one word.

"Yes!"

"General, where do you say to fight?"

This is the main general and the personal soldiers, the general is not desperate to charge forward, what are the personal soldiers afraid of?

can say where to fight, Mao Jue is also a little confused, the outer trenches are for reinforcements, the inner trenches are besieging the city, the middle one is the widest, the main military camps of Jiannu are stationed here, there are support from all sides to come to the Eight Banners soldiers, Mao Jue's proud organizational ability has actually been scattered, and now there are flames in all directions, where Huang Taiji is, he doesn't know.

But sitting on the ground and gasping for a moment, not far away, the invective of Jiaoliao official suddenly came into his ears, and it was all hit, Mao Jue did not hesitate to pick up the flintlock pistol.

"Let's go!"

Leaning on this place that seemed to be an arsenal, the people on both sides had already killed their eyes red, and the corpses were piled up on the ground, but the Ming army was obviously in a desperate situation, and there were only a dozen people left, so that about fifty Jiannu were gathered in the narrow place at the door of the warehouse, and they were about to run out of oil.

It's really time to come, suddenly a rush of gunfire sounded behind him, and the unsuspecting Zhenghongqi armor soldiers were directly knocked down more than 20 times, this time they didn't dare to let Mao Jue rush to the front, Wen Meng grabbed a bayonet and stabbed it in, after all, the woman was skillful, shrunk behind Mao Jue and Wen Meng's two bayonets, holding her and Mao Jue's revolver, Adriana quickly loaded, shot, and the fierce Jianzhou Jurchen who fought nearly left was all put down by her cold gun, such a scoundrel trio cut his head, A small Maverick Lu, who had just gained the upper hand, was directly beaten.

But this kung fu, the Ming army who was helped didn't appreciate it at all, turned around and ran first, knocked down a Tartar officer with a bayonet, and the angry Wen Meng spitted bloody spit on the ground.

"Damn, what about the Liaodong brave generals? Flee like a rabbit! Not even bullshit!"

Seeing that Wu Sangui was running away, Mao Jue was also quite annoyed, but then shook his head helplessly.

"Leave him alone! I have long known that these Liaodong troops are unreliable! Hurry up and these Tartars!"

After a fight, more than 50 Zhenghong Banners were reimbursed, and they really couldn't care about the corpses left on the battlefield, and there were still about 80 pro-soldiers left, and they followed Mao Jue and continued to rush northward tiredly.

Regardless of whether you can meet Huang Taiji or not, only by crossing the Daling River can you have a way to live.

However, if you have the intention to plant flowers and flowers, you will not have the intention to plant willows and willows! I ordered a few tents casually, and at the end of the middle trench, I actually bumped into Huang Taiji!

It is worthy of the pomp and circumstance of the Great Khan, a high platform was actually built here, firmly blocking the gap in the north, Geng Zhongming, the Zhao brothers have already been killed, but even they did not dare to move forward and continue to attack, but temporarily shrank in the outer military camp to breathe.

The dense yellow flag swinging the tooth horn held the spear, and the fan surrounded the high platform Khan Palace, and on the high platform, there were layers of archers.

At this time, the more than 500 people around him were already at the end of the crossbow, but the opposite side was a new force, Mao Jue rubbed his head with a little regret, he suddenly remembered, why didn't he get a few grenades, this formation, a few grenades were thrown over, and the opposite formation was disrupted, and it would be better to fight if he rushed again, but now, he had to fight hard.

"General!"

Seeing Mao Jue coming up, Geng Zhongming and a few others also surrounded him, looking at the yellow flag of the lineup in the firelight, Mao Jue turned his head and made a cutting motion on his neck, and several men covered in blood also nodded fiercely.

Just as these guys were looking around, a rapid gunshot rang out, and more than 30 Great Khan's personal soldiers outside fell to the ground, and then, dozens of black shadows suddenly rushed here from the shadows, and the archers above immediately pressed over with a dense rain of arrows, and the steel spears of Jianzhou armor soldiers holding shields pierced past, and the Ming troops who had just rushed out seemed to all fall to the ground in an instant.

But a cow Lu really picked it up with a spear, and then he shouted that it was not good, those black shadows were all scarecrows wrapped in the quilts of the Jianzhou soldiers.

In the blink of an eye, there was no chance for him to regret it, in the shadows, Wen Meng stood out like a leopard, thousands of assassinations, the bayonet pierced his throat under his helmet accurately, and the frightened Niu Lu who covered his throat and spit blood foamed at the mouth of the maniac crashed into the big array of teeth.

Then, a large number of Ming troops also rushed up, scolding those who rushed out of the Great Khan's own soldiers, crashed into the formation, for a while, the enemy and I were all crossed together, and the Jiannu archers on the high platform were a little dazed for a while, and they didn't dare to let go of the arrows.

If he could, Mao Jue would prefer to use a musket to put them down, but unfortunately, time does not allow, these guys are also equipped with heavy shields, and when the muskets are shot down to put them down, it is estimated that they have fallen into layers of surrounding.

It's the last battle! As soon as they came up, everyone took out their desperate strength, the bayonet and the heavy spear of the swinging tooth horn were put together, and in the scorching, Zhao Tiehan, who had boasted to Mao Jue that he was not wearing armor, actually threw the bayonet, pulled out a single knife from behind his waist, and lay on the ground like a spinning top and plunged into the crowd.

No wonder this man is reluctant to put on armor, he is a descendant of a lying knife on the ground, and such a flutter is indeed to be unleashed.

Following the road he opened, Mao Jue rushed in in one go, he and Adriana took turns to shoot left and right, killing the soldiers who came up to block, Wen Meng personally took the lead, and a dozen or so sword players surrounded a capsule, squeezing out a way out of the crowd, seeing that the steps were close in front of him, Mao Jue even saw the fat body of Huang Taiji sitting on the dragon chair in the golden horde.

But when he saw that all this was within reach, a pro-soldier suddenly pushed Mao Jue back.

"Be careful!"

In an instant, countless arrows shot down from the platform, the first two fastest soldiers and the soldiers who pushed Mao Jue were directly shot with feather arrows, and fell to the ground tragically, in order to protect Huang Taiji, the archers no longer care about accidentally injuring their own people, Wen Meng also suffered a few arrows, dragging Mao Jue and hurriedly retreating back, if he was not pushed away, it is estimated that Mao Jue would have to become a hedgehog.

His eyes were about to split, and while walking, Mao Jue looked back, seeing that several of his own soldiers were submerged at the feet of the Zhenghuang Banner Swinging Tooth La.

Stepping aside, reloading the bullets, and again, Mao Jue roared and rushed upward.

As long as you kill Huang Taiji, everything will be fine!

However, victory was so close at hand, but the last strength was not used, and several attacks were launched in a row, killing and wounding dozens of people, but they still couldn't rush forward.

There were also a few more injuries on the body, and the revolver also ran out of ammunition, and again, Mao Jue was about to roar and rush up, but this time, the screams suddenly sounded behind him.

Reinforcements from the Yellow Flag have arrived!

On the left side, a group of spearmen rushed forward fiercely, Mao Jue watched as the spears in their hands pierced into the back of those pro-soldiers who were fighting, and more than a dozen pro-soldiers fell to the ground in despair, drunk and lying on the battlefield.

On the right, dense and messy footsteps, I don't know how many people are moving forward.

It's too late!

But even if it is surrounded on both sides, its own corps is still fighting. Zhao Tiehan, who was lying on the ground, had one thigh nailed to the ground, still waving a big knife at the people around him like a madman.

A post-recruited soldier roared at the spear that stabbed him, and he wanted to exchange his life for his life, but he was pushed away by one of the first batch of recruited veterans, shouting that the veteran would die first, and the man used his chest to gather a dozen spears, and in an instant, the little soldier who was pushed away also went crazy, holding high the bayonet that had been bent and rushed forward.

"General, let's go! It's just a few of us, and if we break through to the northwest, we still have a chance to stand out!"

To be honest, Mao Jue is really afraid of death! After all, the excitement of his life has just begun, but listening to Wen Meng's anxious roar, and then looking at the golden tent within reach, Mao Jue suddenly took out the last revolver slot and stuffed it to Adriana casually.

"Load, you cover, let's get ready to stand out!"

"Protect the general!"

didn't think too much, turned his head Wen Meng also shouted at the personal guards beside him, but as soon as he turned around, Adriana had already screamed, the bayonet was thrown, and he didn't know where to pick up a big knife, and Mao Jue also rushed in like a wargroup fighting inside.

General Patton's greatest wish was to be killed by the last bullet in the latter battle! Mao Jue is not so great, but today let him throw Geng Zhongming, Shen Rong, the Zhao brothers, and those soldiers who believed in him with their lives, he estimated that he would never be able to get over this knot in his heart in the future.

It's better to die here.

"Fight! Let's fight! ”

Nervous laughed like that, and according to the head of a yellow flag ironclad soldier, Mao Jue also cut it down.

In the back, he was so anxious that his face twitched, and he just wanted to hurry up and kill him, but the people and horses on the right side had already been killed, and he sighed, this Liaoyang escaped from death, and the man who slipped out of the fingers of death several times also had hideous green tendons on his face, and he roared and was about to pass, but the knife did not rise, but Wen Meng's face was frozen there.

Rushing to the front, the first general on the right side crossed his shoulders with him!

"His ancestor's, dog Tartar, really deceived me Liaodong no one?"

The twenty-pound golden-backed machete was waved like the wind, roaring angrily, Wu Sangui was like a demon god coming to the world, the knife was like a thunderstorm, and the yellow flag armor soldier who was picking Mao Jue away and wielding the knife to cut it was cut from the shoulder to the waist, and the diffuse bright red burst out of the shocking blood mist, with a gaze full of incredulity, the two corpses flew out upside down.

Not only Wu Sangui, but in Hessensen's camp, I don't know how many Liaodong troops seemed to fall into the sky, just like those who assassinated Mao Jue's pro-army behind their backs, and the sharp spears sneered into the bodies of those Jiannu from behind, and in the screams, one by one the thin knife hand monkeys pressed their shoulders and provoked them, and slashed into the chaotic array of Jiannu with their knives.

"Brother Mao!"

This moment is really speechless, for the first time I think this guy is cute, seeing Wu Sangui's pupils full of righteousness, Mao Jue nodded, and the next second, followed by the reinforcements who came bravely, the two of them also roared and rushed towards the Zhenghuang Banner that had reversed the situation and fell into a bitter battle, raising the big knife, setting off a burst of bloody rain.

The Jurchen is less than 10,000, and 10,000 cannot be defeated? Hehe......

(End of chapter)