The distance between the pursuer and the pursued is only one turn.

The sky began to thicken, but the bloody battle that had dragged on for a day did not stop, in the messy battlefield, Li Chuang's shouts of death could be heard everywhere, at this time there was no telephone, the Qin army that rushed outward was really bluffing some people, but in an instant, the old battalion soldiers of the army spread out with red flags, and also shouted for the king's order, and the scattered peasant army once again stuck up like a dog skin plaster.

This kind of battle happens to be the strong point of the breaking army, and in the night, I don't know how many Qin troops can escape alive.

As the commander of this army, Yuan Chonghuan fought to the last moment, fulfilled his duty, on the inconspicuous hillside, overlapping thick corpses actually covered the foot of the mountain, recruited from Tongguan Huamachi, only more than a year into the army, but has already defeated the vast majority of the Ming Dynasty's army soldiers and horses of the Qin army standard battalion There are only a dozen left, and everyone is injured, no one can stand straight.

However, looking at the iron-blooded Qin army that was like a pool of blood, tens of thousands of troops had been besieged under the mountain, but no one dared to step forward.

In the battle of Guangqumen, Yuan Chonghuan also had heavy armor and dozens of arrows in his body, but this time, he was really shot through, in order to attack, he took off the life-saving silk heavy armor, even if there were pro-soldiers who sacrificed themselves to block arrows, he was now also in the body with three arrows, all the way through the shoulder, out of the back, an arrow pierced the arm, and the third arrow was dyed a large piece of blood red in the abdomen, and his body trembled, but Yuan Chonghuan also grabbed the pole Yuan Zi flag.

As long as he stood here for a second longer, he would be able to attract more peasant troops and give his subordinates more vitality!

However, this is also a manifestation of Yuan Chonghuan's despair to the extreme, but whenever the Ming Empire still has a chance, he has to keep this useful body and serve the last drop of blood for the Ming Empire, but now, it is useless!

"Inspector Yuan! Please, come down! You, Lao Li is convinced!"

This will has surpassed human beings, even if it is an old enemy, Li Zicheng, who almost lost his life, has nothing to say, standing under the mountain, he bowed heavily with emotion.

"Can you still move?"

Listening to his voice, he gasped heavily, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and Yuan Chonghuan gently stabbed his body.

was almost shot like a hedgehog, the sticky hot blood flowed into a small pool under his feet, and he was holding the barrel of the gun, but Liu Yanai gritted his teeth and forced a cruel laugh.

"Overseer, let him have fifty more!"

"Good!"

The smile on the corner of his mouth became a little thicker, and he suddenly turned around again and glanced in the northeast direction, and then tens of thousands of troops under the mountain watched Yuan Chonghuan make a move, and pulled up the battle flag that had burned a few holes, and then slammed it back into the ground with great dignity.

Finally completely disappointed, turned around and left, Li Zicheng waved his face as he walked away.

Hurried footsteps sounded, pulling heavy carved bows, and the dense archers took the command with a bang, striding forward, creaking and creaking noisily, and the armor-piercing armor reflected the firelight and flickered with a kind of oppressive cold.

"Dog Two ......"

Seeing this feather arrow rising in the sky, suddenly it was extremely inconsistent with Yuan Chonghuan, a funny smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he gently kicked the Huamachi salt worker who was standing in front of him, and he shouted softly.

"Inspector, so you know the name of the little one!"

"Survive, wait for a guy named Mao Jue to call him in the future, take refuge in him!"

Without waiting for Liu Jiewai to turn around, at the last second when the arrow rain fell, Yuan Chonghuan pushed him hard, and immediately strode forward with a big flag.

Cracking sound......

fell on his back, just like the classic shots in the movie, with dense arrows inserted in his body, but this rain of arrows was still face-saving, there was no big face, and a mouthful of blood coughed up from his lungs, but the evil smile on Yuan Chonghuan's face seemed to be a little thicker.

It seems that Yuan's life is all confused, and when he is dying, he seems to have finally done something meaningful!

The viscous hot blood flowed on his face, and the whimpering was silent, and Liu Yanwai grabbed the earth with ten fingers on both hands.

…………

The commander was changed from Sun Chuanting to Yuan Chonghuan, and the location of the decisive battle was also changed from Jiaxian to Lushan County, but the fate of the Ming Dynasty still did not usher in a turning point.

The battle line was pulled out for more than 30 miles, and the Qin army that broke through in all directions died more than 40,000 on the spot, more than 190 cannons, 7,000 collars, and more than 990 horses were captured by the breaking army, Gao Jie, Bai Guangen and other general soldiers scattered and fled, and retreated back to Shaanxi in embarrassment. The Dongge scholars, who swore to force the Qin army to fight with the holy decree, were the first to escape with the 8,000 Yu soldiers of Chen Yongfu, the general soldier of Henan!

His troops retreated to Ruzhou in the most complete way, and when they arrived in Ruzhou City, they didn't think about how to fight this war, and let the Yu soldiers loot their own cities.

What's even more ironic is that Wu Fu pushed Yuan Chonghuan's first crime, Lang Zhan!

I don't know, I thought that it was not him Wu Fu who forced the Qin army to fight before, but him Yuan Chonghuan.

But just when he was trying his best, a letter of impeachment had just been issued, and before Wu Fu could breathe a sigh of relief, the war drums like summer cicadas in the sky had already sounded violently under the city of Ruzhou.

On the horizon, a spectacular scene comparable to the great migration of African animals in later generations appeared on the horizon, divided into several roads, countless heavy soldiers rolled smoke and dust, and the Yellow River poured to the northwest.

After all, the vast yellow sand of the Loess Plateau in Shaanxi is the birthplace of the peasant army, more than eighty percent of the leaders of the peasant army were born here, the battle of Lushan, Yuan Chonghuan killed and injured at least 60,000 people, but even the wounds on the body did not have time to wrap, the mighty army marched to the northwest in high spirits, in the heart of the army, the importance of Xi'an even exceeded the Beijing division.

Wu Fu's twist and turn was still eight hundred miles rushing towards the Beijing Division, next to the edge of the battlefield, a wrinkled old peasant army of the wandering army plunged into the broken alley, a moment later, the Central Plains had never seen it, a bird of prey peregrine falcon not much bigger than a pigeon soared into the sky, and the voice was terrible on the battlefield full of corpses circled several times, and then suddenly shook its wings and went straight to the cold northeast.

…………

In the era when there was no radio, there was no way to transmit information faster than flying birds, thirteen days after the Lushan War, Jinzhou, Mabu Army Governor's Mansion.

Outside the window, it is a bit similar to the Great Leap Forward, even if there is still heavy snow outside the window, but the Northeast people wearing big cotton hats similar to dogskin hats and thick cotton jackets are still busy pushing carts, carrying several meters of rail steel bars, shuttling at any cost.

Having tasted the sweetness of the railway, the entire Dongjiang River has evolved into a huge construction site, from the head of the military district at the top to the head of the civilian soldiers, all of them are talking about one thing.

Road!

There are only a few exceptions, Hong Chengchou, Zu Dashou's army was laid off and the old and weak, 50,000 people selected 16,000 people, and formed a new Gaizhou military town and Jinzhou military town, as for the Shenyang military town, it was composed of elite troops who had contributed to the southern expedition.

The entire Liaodong Jiangmen, the biggest loser seems to be only Zu Dashou, his loyalty to the Ming Dynasty is indeed commendable, even if the Songjin War was desperate and had to descend to the Qing Dynasty, Zu Dashou was also unknown, and directly retired to the second line, unlike Wu Sangui and others, as soon as he took refuge in the new master, he immediately evolved into a vicious loyal dog, and viciously pounced on the Ming Dynasty and bit the flesh and blood.

But it was also his foolish loyalty that made Mao Jue dare not use him, and the first title of the entire Daliao was sealed to him, the Marquis of Wuchi, it happened that Dongjiang discovered the hot springs in Wudalianchi City in later generations, and simply let this meritorious veteran who has guarded Liaodong for decades retire to the hot springs for the elderly, and he is also tired of the bloody war career, and Zu Dashou has no objections.

Without him as the head of the army, Mao Jue's worried Liaodong generals suddenly became a plate of scattered sand, and some military leaders still wanted to make trouble, holding back and not wanting to cooperate with the reorganization of the Dongjiang River, but as soon as the conditions for joining the army were released, the annual salary of the regiment-level generals reached 1,000 taels, and the ordinary soldiers still had two taels of silver and two stones of grain a month, and no one could hold back, and even in order to snatch the scarce quota, those Liaodong military leaders also used all their whole body to make money, or to find a relationship, and every other three or five teams of military leaders also staged an all-military parade on the street, showing a handful of muscles, I can't wait to press down all the others, and I'm left with myself.

The Dongjiang military discipline and law system tossed by these guys almost died on the spot! In the end, Mao Jue angrily took out the huge sea that was in a dilemma, and beat 50 military sticks on the spot to correct the military law, and the fat ass of the first cronies who followed Mao Jue was able to make the Dongjiang military selection policy go smoothly, and the formation of the new military region was completed after more than half a month.

The orange is orange in the south of Huai, and the north is orange. In the Ming Dynasty, the lazy and corrupt Liaodong Town Army arrived at the Dongjiang River, and the environment was like a different person, and the newly appointed regimental leaders were vigorously shaking and training the Dongjiang Drill Ceremony, and one by one the trumpets shouted higher than anyone else.

On the one hand, when he arrived at the new environment of Dongjiang, he said that he wanted to scramble to show himself in order to win the favor of the new leaders, and on the other hand, even Mao Jue or any high-level Dongjiang did not admit it, but the King of Liao was not satisfied with this little Liaodong, and the momentum pouring towards the Central Plains was already like Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it!

Now the corruption and degeneration of the Ming Dynasty has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, since the Ming Dynasty, how much power is left in the Ming Dynasty, the big guy also knows it, the breath of changing the dynasty is already coming, who doesn't want to win a good position in the new dynasty?

The unprecedented opportunity is to be a marquis and a prince, a descendant of the shadow or a missed opportunity, but it all depends on your own ability!

The whole Dongjiang is like a lion in heat, and the impulsive impetuousness cannot be suppressed under the calm surface.

And Jinzhou at this time is this lion's head!

"One, two, one! One, two, one! Attention! Stand guns, stabs!"

Downstairs, the officer couldn't wait to shout and shout the drill horn, full of hope to attract Mao Jue's attention, even if it was a glance, let the King of Liao remember himself, and he would be prosperous in the future! It's a pity that what they don't know is that they leaned against the window and wrote their entry plan hard, and Mao Jue, who was used to hearing too many exercises, didn't even raise his head.

"Master, take a break!"

The rich fragrance came, wearing the fox fur collar cotton skirt of the later generations, the hair was gracefully coiled, and he came in with ginseng tea, and the plain clothes were distressed and called softly on the side.

But Mao Jue didn't raise his head, just nodded indifferently.

"Put it down! Got it!"

also knew that the current Mao Jue was no longer the young master who was crazy with himself, and knew that he couldn't control it, so he put down the ginseng tea, and the plain clothes could only squat slightly, and then retreated lightly.

The door had just been closed, but the sound of fluttering wings outside the window sounded again, facing the rare warm winter sun in the cold moon, a tired peregrine falcon landed on the windowsill, and finally the wings stretched out to the side and stretched out a big lazy waist, and the soldiers on the side immediately took the meat to meet it.

"King Liao, urgent report in the Guannei!"

"Read!"

Still didn't throw down the pen, didn't raise his head, Mao Jue ordered absentmindedly. Listening to the order, Secretary General Adriana habitually pinched open the wax pill.

But after only reading the first sentence, her words stopped abruptly and stopped there.

"In the Battle of Lushan, Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of the three sides, was defeated and died in battle......"

In the face of Adriana's stunned words, Mao Jue's pen also fell down with a click, and the ink stained a large piece of the document he had just written black.

…………

Seven days later than Dongjiang, Jingshi finally ushered in an exhausted messenger.

When the Hongling messenger arrived in Beijing, Chongzhen still drove the early dynasty as always, and now the mountains and rivers are broken, and there are actually not many places that the imperial court can manage, even if it is Jiangnan, there are many places that have begun to go their own way, but under the pressure of the breath of the country, Chongzhen is even more desperate to pounce on state affairs, and only in this way can he forget the suppressed fear in his heart.

But in the court, listening to the whispered and hurried advice of the squire of the military department, Chongzhen, who was eager to bet all his worth, was afraid again, looking at Li Lian's pale face, he was quiet for a minute, and Chongzhen could not suppress the anxiety and trembling in his heart and said it.

"Read!"

"Lushan is defeated! Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of the three sides, stubbornly fought against the waves, which led to the collapse of the whole division, and the ministers were afraid to ...... Chen"

Wu Fu's official article was written brilliantly, citing scriptures, but then no one had the heart to listen to his gorgeous words, except for the voice of the soldier who was not a little bigger than a mosquito, the entire court was as dull and dead as in the tomb.

This winter's Jingshi is exceptionally cold......

(End of chapter)