A strange scene, stepping on the corpses, facing the hard south gate of Lushan County, the cavalry of the intruding army, who had no opponent on the left and right, was stunned and looked left and right with bloody knives.

Even if he sensed that something was wrong, the cavalry of the Chuang Army was far less well-trained than the Dongjiang or the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry, and tens of thousands of troops were deeply rooted in the Qin army's military formation, and not many people died this time, the team was close, and there was no room for retreat. Just when Hao Shaoqi was shouting and retreating with palpitations, on the battlefield, the roaring artillery of the officers and soldiers suddenly sounded with his lofty heart.

One after another, the shrapnel landed solidly on the opposite hillside.

"Ahh

In the terrible screams, Hu Zhong's army was bombarded by the cannonballs, and the projectiles crackled through the armor, and the most elite old battalion soldiers of the Chinese army rolled down the hillside.

"March, as long as you kill the thief, the world will be peaceful!"

This is the opportunity to wait! Even Yuan Chonghuan himself was prepared to wield a knife, stood on the back ditch and turned back and shouted, and then shouted and rushed forward, Gao Jie, Bai Guangen, Niu Chenghu and other more than a dozen Shaanxi generals were even more like crazy, and the Qin army that poured out of the nest was like a carp crossing the river, passing by the cavalry of the invading army who broke into their position, and fiercely stabbed into the infantry formation of the intruding army, fighting with each other and killing all over the mountains and fields in an instant.

These days are like machines attacking, routing, attacking, routing, the cavalry scattered to the northeast, the infantry scattered to the southwest, and the cycle repeated! Leng Buding's cavalry was stuck there, and the space for the infantry to attack was still blocked by the cavalry, and there were hundreds of thousands of troops in the army, but they were messily crowded together, and only along a sideline had the opportunity to confront the narrow Qin army. It was this opportunity that Yuan Chonghuan rolled all the way with the tape under his command, and in the earth-shaking shouts, he attacked the Pingdingshan Invasion Army Position that they had been looking up for three or four days in one fell swoop.

There is fighting everywhere, and it is the same hope, go home and enjoy peace! These Qin troops were also crazy under the encouragement of Yuan Chonghuan!

At this end, the two people pinched each other's necks and rolled straight down the hillside, and at that end, a Qin army was pierced by seven or eight spears and sickles, with blood spraying wildly in his mouth, and squeezed his body forward in the barrel of the gun with amazing pain, and threw the bayonet in hand as a spear, and then he was unwilling to swallow his last breath. On the other side, the neck was bleeding like a spring, and a soldier covered his wounds, desperately struggling back, and seven or eight knives crackled and slashed at himself behind his back, but the Qin army was still biting each other's necks like beasts, until both of them were bloodied to death.

The unfathomable tactics made the Chinese army that broke into the army, even the old battalion crawling out of the pile of dead people shake the gap, and the formation is more and more defeated.

Especially in the past few days, the cavalry of the Shaanxi Army, who had been recuperating in the back, launched a fatal blow. The surging cavalry of the Qin army was like a tiger descending the mountain, even if they rushed up the slope to attack, they were invincible, the knife passed, the heads were rolling, and the blood flowed like a river. Just came back to his senses, Li Zicheng's single eye, the knight of the Qin army covered in blood had suddenly appeared in his eyes.

With so many years of experience in the battle formation, Li Zicheng didn't even think about it, pulled the war horse and left the army, he just turned around and fled.

All the opportunities of the Qin army are pressed on him, and the Chuang army has the same weakness as Dongjiang, that is, Li Zicheng himself! As long as they behead and kill their commanders, hundreds of thousands of invading troops will once again become a plate of scattered sand! Luo Rucai has been killed by Li Zicheng! Zhang Xianzhong is far away in Sichuan! No one has the prestige of Li Zicheng enough to intimidate the whole army, pull the army to the death and fight against the army, and what Yuan Chonghuan pursues is also this line of life.

Kill him and live, and if he flees, he will die! How can you let him run?

Chasing the big banner and holding high a bloody knife, Liu Yan screamed hoarsely and bitterly.

"Li Chuangna's life!"

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The whole battlefield began to be broken, with the change of the Shuai banner, the huge army became even more chaotic and bloated, thousands of old battalions of the army fled desperately to the northeast, behind the head of the thousands of Qin cavalry murderous pursuit of the sky, part of the troops loyal to Li Zicheng dogskin plaster like entanglement, the Qin army was also in the chase to the northeast, on the other, the two armies were mixed together, there was no longer a formation, there was no tactics, just desperately fighting each other and chopping, the bloody corpses along the ravine slopes all the way to the south, endlessly, There was even a faint Qin army who fought with the Chuang army for a long time before they found that they had fallen deeply into the opponent's military camp.

If you stand in mid-air from a bird's eye view, the two armies are like double dragons playing with pearls all the way together.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, a tiger Li Guo turned around, and slammed into the army with more than 100 personal soldiers, but it was also not delayed for a minute or a second, and the thousand general Kan Ling under Liu Yanwai Hu was also patting the big knife, and the first division pinned Li Guo's soldiers and horses to the side, and the soldiers bypassed slightly and continued to chase and kill.

Li Zicheng had some Mongols under his hands, and Genghis Khan's Mangu shooting method was good at that time, crackling arrows pierced the surface, and the fastest dozen officers and cavalry rushed to the ground like a rolling gourd, and then drowned under the hooves of the rolling horses.

Without a trace of flinching, the Qin soldiers in front of them shouldered their riding shields, and the horse guns in the back edged over, the bullets were no better than bows and arrows, and they would not glance back, and in the crackling gunshots, the Mongols behind the palace also lay down all the way.

This chase and escape traveled dozens of miles, from early morning to afternoon, even the war horses ran out of breath, Pingdingshan Yumai ravines and ravines, and finally, in a deep valley, the army was blocked at the bottom of the valley by the stone that suddenly appeared in sight.

Circling around, the exhausted old battalion soldiers shook their wrists holding knives, and the trapped wolves turned around with blood-red eyes, and they were going to fight for their lives! And the Huamachi cavalry, who were also running out of breath, and the Huamachi cavalry, who were only a few hundred horsemen, finally slowed down.

Panting, Liu Jie's spirit was excited, as if he had sucked something forbidden, his eyes were blood-red, staring at the figure of the last cavalry, wearing a red cloak and a hat with a big brim, his voice was like a hint of crying, he turned around and waved a big knife in a hoarse voice, screaming bitterly.

"The one who wears the red cloak is a thief, kill him! The world will be peaceful!"

An illusory hope, but once again aroused the blood of the Qin army, and the knife was also drawn, and the hunting eagle unfolded like that, heading towards the old camp, and these Guanzhong men also showed their determination to die.

But seeing that this is enough to determine the luck of the world is about to begin, the sound of hula lala gravel falling suddenly sounded, and under Liu Jie's stunned gaze, a dark banner was illuminated red by the blood-like remnant sun.

High!

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When Yuan Chonghuan led his troops to keep up, the battle in the canyon was almost underway, the cavalry of the old battalion was lying on the ground, and the arrows and guns were hitting the edge of a cliff intensively, but an empty rope and a few torn red cloaks seemed to indicate the defeat of the Qin army.

On the cliff, the dense old battalion spearmen of the army were trembling forward with big guns, and there were even children of a few years old and gray-haired old men in these troops, but such a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people were led by Li Zicheng's wife, Gao Guiying, a heroine, who slammed the wheel of history back.

Looking at Yuan Chonghuan, who was panting and running in, crying, Liu Yanwai was covered in blood, staggered over, fell to the ground, and then knocked his head desperately, even if it was blood.

"Overseer, I can't stop you! Let the thieves run away!"

In an instant, the belief that had supported Yuan Chonghuan's death battle to the present day was annihilated, and he was also blind, and he staggered to the ground.

More and more soldiers and horses broke into this dead and silent valley, and more and more intruders were also led here, and there was an extra knife wound on the head that was enough to see the bones, and the limping Gao Jie, Niu Chenghu and other general soldiers also broke in, looking at one sitting on the ground, and one kowtowing more than they were all anxiously squeezed over, shouting loudly and asking.

"Inspector, how is the military situation?"

"Killed the thief?"

"What's next?"

But except for kowtowing, Liu Yanwai couldn't say a word, and after a few breaths, Yuan Chonghuan, who could be regarded as coming back to his senses, stood up with a miserable smile and waved his hand at the generals.

"Run! How many can live, how many can live!"

"Overseer!"

also seemed to understand, several people also knelt on the ground, knocked down three times, and then turned around, turned over on the horse, waved violently at the bloody subordinates, and rushed back to the valley that had already been fighting.

"Supervisor !!"

Seeing Yuan Chonghuan staggering towards him, the pro-soldier holding the flag called out excitedly and stunned. Suddenly stretched out his hand to snatch the Yuanzi banner back, Yuan Chonghuan did not choose to break through like Sun Chuanting in history, but shook and climbed up the small hill in the direction of Gao Guiying's old camp, the big flag slammed into the ground, and he roared like a bell.

"The Governor of the Three Sides of the Ming Dynasty! Shaanxi Governor Yuan Chonghuan is here again!"

"Come on!!"

In the sound of clattering, wearing tattered armor, dragging a bloody body, and even holding a bayonet to bend the bird's gun, the staggering and messy circle of the Qin army seemed to be a craggy reef, firmly blocking the small soil slope behind his flesh and blood.

The destiny of heaven is clear, and it is not the fault of war......

(End of chapter)