Chapter 410. cruel

Blood was splashed on Wen Shanjia, and the sultry fire revealed a strange red, and the dense beard was also dripping with viscous liquid, and he was panting violently in his mouth, and he really completely turned into a killing god, and those who dared to stop it, Lu Xiangsheng would be killed!

Poof! The back of the knife slashed into the cotton armor, and the armor was not broken, but the sternum obviously collapsed, and the eyes of the Qing soldier cavalry captain even bulged out, and he vomited blood and fell to the side.

Turning around, the blade slashed, and with a crisp click, the head flew out violently with blood.

However, before Lu Xiangsheng could catch his breath, another group of Qing troops pounced.

is different from Mao Jue's Daling River attack camp, although Mao Jue only has 5,000 people, and the Huang Taiji garrison is actually not more than 10,000, including the newly defeated army Zhenglan Banner, but this time the Huang Taiji Tongzhou camp has at least 30,000!

Lu Xiangsheng's surprise tactic has worked, but the second echelon that should be answered, the troops of Chen Guowei, the chief soldier of Jizhen, did not come! The sound of shouting and killing and fierce battle is getting stronger and stronger, but it has entered the end of the strong crossbow, although the iron cavalry is strong, the power of the war horse is also limited, and it has run for dozens of miles, from Changping to Tongzhou abruptly, the suddenness of this strategy has been played, and most of the horsepower has also been consumed.

Even Wu Mingji had already lost it, panting, and the big knife was lifted, and with a pop, a member of the Qing general covered his crotch to the long gap in his stomach, screamed and fell down, staggered two steps, and the two pro-soldiers hurriedly pushed in front, and Lu Xiangsheng was clear-headed.

As far as the eye could see, there was a bloody and tragic battle.

To the east, a thousand generals were desperately and frantically wielding their maces, but his horse could no longer run, and in his desperate roar, there were more and more Qing Tartars gathered around him, and a large gun picked him off from behind and disappeared.

Not far from the side, a Xuan army and a Zheng Yellow Flag weapon were gone, pinching each other's necks and rolling, people's will even exceeded the limit of the body, seven or eight Qing army knives and axes crackled and smashed in the north of the Xuanda army soldiers, the sound of bone cracking was clear in the ears, but the hands were still pinched on the neck of the tartar like eagle claws, until both of them lost their breath and did not let go.

The knife rolled, and more and more Xuanda cavalry fell off their horses, and behind him, in the flames, full of remorse and anger, Yang Tinglin was still powerlessly raising fire to the southeast.

Suddenly, he seemed to be ten years old, and once again fiercely brandished the big knife on the top, but Lu Xiangsheng roared angrily like a beast.

"Mingjin! Withdraw!"

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A night attack turned into a stalemate battle, although the Qing army was killed hundreds, and the Xuanda border soldiers were killed by thousands, at noon the next day, the camp of the Tongzhou Army was suddenly opened, startled, and raised his head violently while eating side dishes, but saw Lu Xiangsheng, who was stained with blood and the wounds on his body were faintly red, broke in suddenly, his eyes were blood-red, and he roared with anger.

"Where's Chen Guowei!"

"Oh, Lord Lu, General Chen was photographed to the east by our family, there is a negligence in the defense of the Beijing Division, you can't let Jianyu disturb the Long Live Lord, right?"

wiped his mouth, Gao Qiqian put on a warm smile, but Lu Xiangsheng's hair almost stood up.

"Grandpa Gao, why didn't you send troops last night!"

"The Guanning Army is the only barrier in Jingshi Tongzhou, what if it is defeated?"

"Lord Lu, when you took office as the governor of Xuanda, didn't those veterans tell you that you were the top priority of the border generals? Seek stability! Only steady!"

Stunned again, stunned for a few seconds, Lu Xiangsheng directly hugged his fist heavily, and then turned around and walked out of the tent.

Seeing his figure, Gao Qiqian's smile gradually turned into contempt, and then he snorted a few times at the little eunuch behind him.

"Serve us a pot of wine!"

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The Jingying of the Ming Empire, the Guanning Army, the Xuanda Army, the Henan Army, plus Sun Chuanting's Qin Army, are no less than 400,000, 400,000 and 70,000, and if one person spits and spits, I am afraid that he will have to drown thousands, right?

If you talk about combat effectiveness, the Ming army at the end of the Ming Dynasty with the bird gun and the red-coated cannon must be stronger than the Ming army at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, and the Ming army is not impossible to defeat the Qing army.

This is the last days, and the end is not the world, but the human heart.

Not even talking about the imperial court, Dongjiang, at this time, there are some of them.

The great migration of nearly 200,000 people is no worse than the African wildebeest migration, and the whole village is full of people, the old people are holding on crutches, the women are carrying children, and the young men are pushing wheelbarrows, taking all their belongings, and trekking to Shandong with difficulty.

The sun scorched the earth strongly, the lips of the roasted people were shriveled, and every day during the journey, people kept falling, but even relatives had no time to mourn, so they could only hurriedly dig a pit on the side of the road to fill people in, and then continue to hurry.

Because the bad news came, more than 10,000 rogue thieves who followed Zhou Erjing north to the Daming Mansion were defeated at the border of Hebei, and more than 3,000 were killed on the spot, and they were captured I don't know how many, it was almost a total annihilation, and the news reached Xiao Yuan's camp, and the entire army of displaced people caused a fierce panic, and the army, which was expected to wait a few days to leave, started this trek three or four days in advance.

It's just that riding on the back of a little donkey and following the team, Song Xiance doesn't look worried at all.

All of this came from his plan, as the general of the imperial court, Sun Chuanting, Song Xiance can focus on research.

This person is good at scheming, training soldiers are also strong hands, especially will live fighters, rampant Gao Yingxiang is defeated in his hands, a rebel army from Bashu tour a circle of the march forward, take the Hanzhong Road to Shaanxi, Sun Chuanting on 5,000 people, just caught the lack of displaced soldiers, only to get out of the gap in Shu Road, in Heishuiyu Gao Yingxiang's army was blocked, under the first battle, captured the king alive, sent to the Beijing division to chop, he is also famous in the world.

Such a person has been staring at Xiao Yuanying for more than half a year, can he not study the temperament of these reckless heroes, if he does not leave an ambush, Song Xiance dares to write his surname upside down.

But knowing that this was a trap, Song Xiance was still giggling and encouraging Zhou Erjing to step on them, and they lost more than 10,000 young people, which was indeed a loss for Dongjiang, but in Song Xiance's view, the benefits still outweighed the disadvantages.

Zhou Erjing, the thorny head and their leader Yuan Shizhong, who had been with them for several years, were not convinced, in the words of the Three Kingdoms, that is, there are reflexes in the back of the head, how can he be an honest farmer when he arrives in Dongjiang, it is better to die.

As for whether Sun Chuanting will send chasing troops, Song Xiance is not worried, because at this time, at the Hebei end of the Beijing Division, the military pressure given by the Qing army is indeed suffocating, even if Zhou Erjing sends troops four or five days late, he may not be able to meet Sun Chuanting's ambush with the official army who fought back with a horse pistol, and Sun Chuanting has no time to turn back and then settle accounts with Xiao Yuanying.

Of course, this Song Xiance would never say it, and not only did he get rid of the piercing heads in his team with the hands of the officials and soldiers, but Song Xiance was still doing things that had always been more cruel at this time.

Following the team, even Wen Meng walked out of a stinky sweat, and looked left and right with a big knife, he came back in a hurry, and hugged his fist at Song Xiance.

"Lord Song, go slowly! The team behind is a little disjointed, and several masters have come to report, but they really can't keep up!"

"Lao Wen, just go and ask them if they want to live? Behind him is Sun Chuanting's pursuers, if you want to live, leave quickly! Only when you reach the junction of Yulu and Shen Rong's three regimental rounds are you safe!"

"Damn, is Shen Rong a tortoise? It's time to climb!"

When he mentioned this stubble, Wen Meng got angry, scolded loudly, and then rushed into the ranks of the homeless people.

After sending him away, Song Xiance also glanced back with his hands on the pergola, and his eyelids couldn't help but shake violently a few times again.

At these few glances, a pair of old men and old ladies who were supporting each other fell on the road together, and the displaced people who were in a hurry did not even bury them, but directly moved them to the side, and the old couple who hugged each other became part of the hellish eternal scenery of Henan under this catastrophe.

All the time, the team is dying, thirsty, sick, aging, tired, so that the 200,000 of the old, weak, sick and disabled have been brutally eliminated, when the team to the Dongjiang River, maybe only three-quarters left, but at least go to the young and strong without disease and disaster, can save a lot of resources for the Dongjiang.

In this day and age, resources are everything.

Shaking his head solemnly, Song Xiance couldn't help it, and recited a verse heavily.

"The bones are tired of the road, and hell should come to me!"

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While walking, one side of death, on the other hand, there are new displaced people in, Xiao Yuan Ying's grain Song Xiance is not hesitant to take out, just have food to eat, it attracted the displaced people from all over the world like moths to the fire to move closer to Xiao Yuan Ying, after all, there are too many people, compared to three people riding fast horses, from Taihang Mountain to the vicinity of Caozhou, it took more than a month, almost the end of October, a huge team of displaced people arrived at the Shandong border, Caozhou.

In this month's time, I am afraid that no less than 50,000 or 60,000 people died on the road, and were eliminated by the cruel march, however, the number of displaced people did not decrease but increased, and the inflow of such a back and forth actually reached a terrifying 300,000.

At this time, Caozhou had fallen into the hands of Dongjiang.

No way, Caozhou was Liu Zeqing's lair at the beginning, the overlord of the earth let people slaughter it, and the rest of the little ant farts were not, Yu Dacheng came to govern his body in the way of others, and sent an official document to send someone to Caozhou to suppress bandits, and the generals there did not dare to put a guerrilla fart.

That is, the Dongjiang River, in such two or three months, it cost 100,000 taels of silver, and 300,000 stone grains were transported to Caozhou, which also coincided with the fact that the displaced people had been out of food for two or three days, and they just happened to catch up.

At the gate of the city, full of joy, Shen Rong opened his arms widely, hugged Wen Meng and greeted him.

"Hey, Brother Wen, I haven't seen you for two or three months, you've darkened a lot and lost a lot of weight, brother, I've put a banquet for you, let's drink!"

Who knew that Wen Meng had a gloomy face, and without saying a word, he called him directly in the face with an electric cannon.

"Oh, I'll go!"

(End of chapter)