The crackling firelight rang in his ears, his vision was blurred, his ears were buzzing, he was confused for a long time, and he held on to the gun sticking to the ground next to him, and then the old homeless man stood up with difficulty.

But when he stabilized his mind and saw his blurred vision clearly, a cold light that was cold to his heart had already hit his face.

Click~

The long knife passed by, and he didn't even turn his head, and Liu Yanai, who crawled out of the corpse of the salt worker in Huamachi, shouted again and looked at the other side of the knife, behind him, in two or three seconds, the old homeless's head flew up, and blood splattered on the white snow.

The roaring sound was still coming and going, and it was also projectile like the Dongjiang River, and the general cannons pushed out from Guanzhong sprayed anger into the air one after another, dragging the black smoke of the grenade shrapnel to hit out more than 100 meters in the parabola, and then it exploded violently, and the snowflakes crackled and fell on the heads of the peasant army.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Jieai, who had just broken through the front formation, did not hesitate to crash into it first, and the knife kept slashing at the heads of the intruders who were also as poor as him.

Suddenly, a rain of arrows fell rapidly, killing the Qin army in front of the town and fighting with the army with their own people, and the angry officers and soldiers slapped their horses and waved their swords to usher, but the arrow tower specially built on the roof of the house was too high, full of cruelty and madness, and a member of the army took a bow and arrow to shoot down the officers and soldiers who were galloping under the arrow tower one by one.

But he didn't wait long for him to laugh proudly, the sound of crackling in the air suddenly sounded behind him, how many times the experience of escaping death made this intruder pull over without hesitation, and he leaned back sharply with the sound of a puff puff.

I have never seen such a bold musketeer, and even dared to rush to the front line of fire, the intrusive army in the town suddenly rushed out with a shout, brandishing a big knife to show these bold officers and soldiers, who knew that these officers and musketeers were also evil, after putting the gun not only did not panic and ran back, but smirked and put the sharp gun heads on the long muzzle.

Puff~

Some officers and soldiers were slashed to the ground by broadswords, but more of them stabbed their spears into the chests of the intruders.

Even the musketeers are so hard to mess with! After all, it was the exile army, and finally I didn't know who fled back with a miserable scream, and then the brigade lost its armor and fled directly out of the town.

The brutal encounter lasted for more than half an hour, and in the interweaving of iron and fire, the small town was already dyed red.

Puff~Puff~

The sound of steel like flesh that makes people's scalps tingle still sounds, and the end of the battle, the officers and soldiers are also tired of cleaning up the battlefield, on the edge of the wall, shot in the chest, and the intruding army that has jumped out of a bloody hole desperately and struggles to raise their hands forward.

"Help me!"

But this weak voice happened to attract an officer, who trotted two steps over, and when he stretched out his hand, he stepped on the chest of the intruder, and then the bayonet in hand stabbed down fiercely.

Again, poof!

The blood turned the snow beneath the wall red.

On the other side, under the arrow tower that had caused many casualties just now, several officers and soldiers were angry and took torches and lit them, even if the wet wood was crackling under the licking of the fire, but this kung fu, a timid voice sounded on the arrow tower.

"Don't! Spare your life!"

Trembling and trembling came out from under the subordinate who was full of bullets, and the archery general just now bowed grovelly.

"A few officials! The small one is the king of Chuang, not ......, Li Yangchun, the four heavenly kings under the command of the thief, and the small one is still useful! If the official brings the little one to your Shangguan, he will definitely get a heavy reward!"

Glancing at each other, one of the officers and soldiers pulled out a rope from a dead horse and threw it onto the top of the arrow tower.

…………

Yuan Chonghuan first broke through the camp opposite the Yan division, defeated Xie Junyou, the captain of the light car of the army, and then went south to break through Dengfeng, and went west to break through Ruzhou, connecting Luo, Ru, Deng, and Lu prefectures and counties into a line, and won four battles and four victories.

Today's battle is to march to Jiaxian, but halfway found this peasant army in the northeast of the army, Yuan Chonghuan is to abandon the Jiaxian target, the whole army pressed, in one fell swoop to defeat the 30,000 or so invading army.

"Hahahaha, Brother Yuan is really Xu Da's rebirth of Chen Qingzhi's death! With Brother Yuan here, why worry about the uncertainties! I really regret it, brother, I met the emperor earlier and enabled my brother, why did I fall into the current situation! Haha!"

Wu Fu couldn't close his mouth a little happily, as soon as Yuan Chonghuan came back, he was already in the Chinese army laughing and greeting him, and shook him heavily.

If this is won, he will return to the dynasty and squeeze down the old horseman Chen Yan, and he will be the head of the cabinet!

"The elder of the pavilion praised it!"

But Yuan Chonghuan didn't have a trace of joy on his face, just an indifferent salute, he once again impatiently paced to the kraft march map, and his brows were tightly dotted on the map.

Unlike Wu Fu, who didn't know much about military affairs and was blindly optimistic, Yuan Chonghuan had already felt the pressure of Yanshi marching for more than 400 miles, and the last two battles were suddenly encountered on the way to the march, and they were both around the northeast, which meant that Li Zicheng also sensed the importance of the Yanshi Dengfeng area, and was sending troops to move behind his back.

No matter how strong the troops are, they can't withstand the attack from both sides, Qin and Zhao Changping battled, only 5,000 Qin army soldiers blocked the Zhao army's old road, and 400,000 Zhao troops were captured in a battle, once Li Zicheng blocked his back road, his 80,000 Qin army may not last longer than Zhao Kuo's Zhao army.

Moreover, up to now, the officers and troops have not actually had a clear strategic goal.

Kaifeng has been washed away by the flood and does not have much strategic value, it is said that Li Zicheng's army has hoarded Xuchang, and it will take hundreds of kilometers to march from Ruzhou to Xuchang, but if Li Zicheng's Chinese army is not there, it will be a disaster for the Qin army that rushes forward, and the long supply line will become a noose around his neck.

It's still too risky to go deep alone!

Just when Yuan Chonghuan was worried, a loud announcement sounded outside the Leng Buding tent.

"Huamachi General Liu Yan begged to see him!"

"Enter!"

With white frost on his face and blood on his face, the descendant of the salt worker entered the tent fiercely, and immediately waved his hand behind him: "Bring it in." ”

The sturdy beard of the big bundle of flowers was immediately pulled in, and this guy was really spineless, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a flutter, and kept knocking his head on the ground.

"The official spares his life! The little one was confused for a while, and the lard was blinded, but now the little one has woken up and is willing to help the official master defeat the army, and beg the official to spare the little one's life!"

"The thief is defeated, what is the use of keeping you?"

Before he could finish begging for mercy, Gao Jie, the chief soldier of Shaanxi, had already pulled out his knife in an uproar and was about to cut it.

Gao Jie is also a tough guy, he was also born in Li Zicheng's army, but he secretly hooked up with Li Zicheng's concubine Xing and defected to the official army, Li Zicheng hated him, the old king who was a cuckold, and similarly, Gao Jie was also afraid and hated for the army.

But before he could cut the knife down, Yuan Chonghuan had already reached out to stop him.

"Wait!"

"Overseer! Don't listen to this stupid thief, these thieves are capricious, they don't believe their words, and it is useless to keep them, so it is better to kill them!"

Gao Jie's words are quite reasonable, after all, what makes the Ming army remember the most is the carriage gorge! Originally, the first war of Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong, Gao Yingxiang, Luo Rucai and other twenty or thirty world-famous thieves were blocked in it, but Emperor Chongzhen was complimented twice, and ordered Zhao'an in a daze, after getting out of this place of death, tens of thousands of exiled soldiers killed the escorted officers and soldiers, and once again the dragon entered the sea.

There is no regular meeting with Gao Jie, Yuan Chonghuan asked in a low voice with a gloomy face.

"What is your name, and what position do you hold among the thieves? Li Chuangming, you went north this time, what did you order? ”

Knowing that whether he can survive or not is all a matter of the words of this big official in front of him, this Li Yangchun is busy kowtowing.

"Back to the military master, the small lieutenant of the people's army, Li Yangchun, served the king of the ......, no, the thief's order sent each other's families to Tang County, and then went to the direction of Dengfeng to cut off the official army's grain road, only then did he encounter the heavenly army, the small one had the intention anyway, it was completely forced by the thief!"

"Family!"

The meaning of these two words made Yuan Chonghuan's eyes light up, and he hurriedly took a step forward and asked gloomily.

"Whose family are there?"

(End of chapter)