Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Split of the Five Horses

Azig shook his head sharply, quickly woke up from the thump that hit the ground, and got up with the scratched blood on his face.

He turned to look at Yang Qing.

The latter was looking at him like a cat looking at a mouse being used as a plaything.

Anyway, Azig at this moment is also miserable.

This Wuying County King of our Great Qing Dynasty not only fell with blood all over his face, but also lost his helmet, with a rat's tail and a bare head with blood marks, and a short-handled mace with only one left, staring at Yang Qing with bloodthirsty eyes like a wounded lone wolf. Above their heads were staggered feather arrows, which were shot by Li Laiheng, who reinforced Yang Qing, and the Qing army who reinforced Azig, and these feather arrows avoided them, after all, the foam nail cotton armor on Azig's body and the Shanwen armor on Yang Qing's body were basically immune to arrows shot from dozens of meters away.

Just as the feather arrow broke through the air, Azig suddenly roared and went straight to Yang Qing.

The next moment the mace fell on the head.

But at the same time, Yang Qing's movements flashed to the side like a ghost, raised his hand to grab the rat's tail, and pulled it back without hesitation.

Azig screamed and fell backwards with his movements......

I have to say that this thing is so easy to use.,No wonder the ghosts in the late Qing Dynasty like to do this.,As long as you catch this thing and use it well.,That's basically the opponent just playing casually.。

Poor Azig smashed to the ground again, his reaction was quite fast, he suddenly turned over and pressed his hands on the ground like a nimble cheetah, and then before he could stand firmly, Yang Qing dragged back with a mischievous smile, Azig's efforts instantly came to naught, and he still fell to the ground on his back as he did just now. I have to say that his rat tail is quite strong, just that small piece of hair connected to the head, can actually support Yang Qing's two destructions, although it is already bleeding, but it is still tenaciously connected to it, Azig roared sadly, tried his best to stand up again, and then before he could stand firmly, he was pulled down by Yang Qing's rat tail.

Anyway, he's fallen four times.

Even if his physical fitness is really good, he can't withstand such a toss, when he hit the ground for the fourth time, he didn't get up for a while, but he didn't need to get up.

Yang Qing raised his foot and stepped on his face.

Azig, who had just turned over halfway, screamed and blood came out of his mouth.

And at the same time, the cavalry led by Li Laiheng surged past them, they were still one step faster than the Qing army, the latter was only less than twenty meters away from the scene at this time, but these twenty meters were already an insurmountable distance for them, and the elite of the Shun army with the cone gun collided with them like the collision of two tides, and the bloody battle began immediately. And in the dust of the galloping horses, Azig roared angrily, twisting his body desperately, and at the same time stretched out an arm that could still move backwards and tried to grab Yang Qing, but the range of rotation of his neck limited the range of rotation of his body, and he just turned sideways, like a wild dog trampled by an elephant struggling in vain.

"Bring it back and dedicate it to King Chuang!"

Li Laiheng ran back with a blood-dripping cone gun and looked at this glorious trophy, and said with some excitement.

"Sacrifice a fart, of course, it will be killed directly!"

Yang Qing said angrily.

It's unforgivable to give such a good toy to others if you don't play to death, and if you dedicate it to Li Zicheng, what if there is an accident? He didn't dare to guarantee that Li Zicheng would not spare Azig's life, so that he could communicate with Dolgon in the future, although this possibility is very small, but after all, there is still something, in the end, there is no hatred between Li Zicheng and Dolgon, if Dolgon does not get involved in the pass, it is possible for the two of them to coexist peacefully.

That's not good, he has to force these two families to the point where they don't share the sky first.

"Tie this leg to your horse!"

Then he said.

"Huh?!"

Lee Rae-hyung instantly understood his intentions.

"Quick, a few more!"

He waved without hesitation.

Apparently he loved the game too.

He was full of bloody killings on the battlefield, obviously he didn't have so many insidious thoughts as Yang Qing, and he didn't know that this guy in front of him was actually set up for them, so that there was no room for peace between them and Dolgon, and they could only live to the death. With his greeting, the other three cavalrymen stepped forward, and together with him, they quickly tied Azig's limbs with ropes and tied them to their horses, at this time, a cavalryman led Yang Qing's horse over, and also found a rope to tie Azig's neck for him and then tied to the horse. Azig struggled frantically, but could only watch the gang of villains grin at his mercy, like a mouse in the hands of a pack of cats, watching them play with their bodies. The Qing troops on the periphery, who were fighting fiercely with the Shun army, had also discovered the intentions of Yang Qing and the others, and they also attacked like crazy to try to rescue Azig, if Azig died like this, they would probably all have to be beheaded when they returned, and their families would have to become slaves.

The Eight Banners are indeed murderous, and they are not soft at all in slaughtering the city, but their internal military discipline is also strict, and theoretically the fallen commander will all be beheaded.

But their opponents are not good at stubble.

This is almost the most elite of Li Zicheng's subordinates, who have been honed by Li Zicheng's rampant world for more than ten years and countless bloody battles, and their combat effectiveness is no worse than theirs, and the two sides can be said to have killed flesh and blood on the periphery, but those Qing troops have never been able to get one step closer, and they watched their commander being led by five ropes in five directions and five horses less than ten zhang away.

Yang Qing happily lifted his foot.

While Azig jumped desperately to untie the rope around his neck, he also jumped on his horse as fast as he could!

"Drive!"

He flicked his whip suddenly.

The horse neighed and galloped forward.

At the same time, Li Laiheng and the other three cavalrymen urged the horses in the same way.

Azig's hands, who were untying the rope, were suddenly pulled away by the force of the war horse's galloping, he subconsciously screamed, and then his legs were instantly pulled up and pulled apart, and then the force of the five directions of the tight pull made his whole body lie flat and hang in the air, and quickly tensed as the five war horses moved forward.

This scene made the Qing troops on the periphery even more crazy.

But they couldn't break through the interception of the Shun army before Yang Qing's goal was achieved.

Yang Qing looked at Azig behind him!

"Hard!"

With a malicious grin, he continued to urge his warhorse.

Including the one under his crotch, the five horses have been temporarily stopped, and then there struggling to gouge their hooves, which shows that the strength of the human body is still not low, in fact, the real five horses are divided into oxen, and the Azig in the middle is pulled by five huge forces, and the whole person is also stretched to the maximum, he can no longer speak by the rope around his neck, he can only stare at the sky with his eyes wide and look up at the sky with desperate eyes, and at the same time feel the sharp pain that tears his body, and the pain lasts for a long time.

However, the human body still can't withstand this kind of devastation after all.

Suddenly, five horses burst out at the same time.

Azig's body instantly split into five bloody pieces......

Three hours later.

"Wu Sangui, this is your reinforcement!"

In front of Shanhaiguan, Yang Qing took Fang Tian's halberd to pick up Azig's head to show off his might.

Behind him, Li Laiheng and the three cavalrymen carried the remaining four pieces of Azig.

In order to show it more clearly, they also tied Azig's cotton armor, and there was also a soldier carrying Azig's Chinese army flag, but the dragon on the flag was urgently changed into an earthworm, and there were carriages behind it, the carriages were full of heads of the Qing army, and the bare heads and rat tails were piled up, which looked quite spectacular, on the other side of this small team was a 100,000 army in a array, and even Huang Fei took his subordinates to the right flank, both the Ming army and the Shun army were watching this scene with great joy.

In fact, most of the Qing troops still entered the Shanhaiguan.

After all, the Shun army was put into the battlefield in batches, and the Qing army, which was all cavalry, wanted to find a breakthrough and rush into Wu Sangui's infantry formation, and only less than 5,000 were really intercepted and killed by the Shun army, and there were 3,000 who were really unable to rush over and flee to the front post, and the other 7,000 entered the Shanhaiguan under the response of Wu Sangui's cavalry.

However, one-third of the losses were also an unprecedented defeat for the Qing army, and it can be said that there has never been such a miserable defeat since the old slave started the army.

What's more, there is also the loss of a county king.

And this county king was still played to death in an eye-stimulating way such as splitting the corpse of five horses.

At this moment, there was a cry on Shanhaiguan.

Of course, there are countless gloating smiles and even secret laughter, in the end, Guan Ningjun is still secretly cool about the five horses and corpse Azig, the current cooperation between the two sides cannot change the fact that there is more than ten years of hatred, Azig, who was still showing off his might in front of them last year, reappeared in front of them in this way, which is completely a heart-warming thing.

"Wait and listen, kill the slaves in the city and go out of the city to your majesty, except for the first evildoer, Wu Sangui, everyone else can be exempted from the death penalty, if you are obsessed, continue to follow Wu Shun to hold the holy car hostage, and all the people will be executed on the day the city is broken!"

Yang Qing roared.

"Pile up all the heads of Jiannu!"

He turned his head and shouted.

Then those carriages stepped forward one by one, the soldiers took shovels to shovel the heads on the carriages, and soon nearly 5,000 heads were piled up in Jingguan, Yang Qing took Azig's head off the Fang Tian painting halberd, carried the rat's tail and flung it upward, and instantly jumped up with his right leg and made a wonderful volley, Azig's head immediately flew out and landed accurately on the highest place in Jingguan. Behind him, the 100,000 troops cheered, and at the same time, a soldier threw a fire object such as dried pine branches and pine resin on it, Yang Qing took a torch from a soldier and lit it, and the raging flames immediately engulfed the magnificent Jingguan, and Azig's head stared at the top of the flames with his dead eyes.