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When Sun Jinyong and Lu Chengde heard the questions of their subordinates, they couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, the job of promotion, the job of making money!" Did you see the tens of thousands of heads in front of the battle? Now it's all brothers! ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't believe it: "It's all ours? ”

"If you abolish your mother's words, go, go to work!"

A group of soldiers of the Ming Dynasty took knives, and those who did not have knives went to the position to find a large knife scattered by the Qing army and began their work.

There are dead bodies all over the place, with tens of thousands of heads, scattered everywhere. These people are like hard-working melon farmers harvesting watermelons, and they can't suppress their smiles every time they cut down.

It's all merit, it's all silver!

They found a few less damaged cars, all of which were broken and the cars were still moving. He also led a few ownerless war horses from the position and set them into several improvised carriages.

If you cut one down, you will throw one into the car, and if there is one who is not yet dead, and you are panting on the ground, you will not let it go, and you will drop it with a knife in your hand, and if you cut it down, you will throw it in the car.

When the soldiers guarding the captives saw these busy melon farmers, they asked the people around them in confusion: "What are they doing?" ”

"It's like cutting off your head." Some soldiers speculated.

"It's disgusting, these people want to go crazy for money, right?"

"These heads are ours, why let them take them?" Some people are not angry.

"It's ours, you have to take it to ask the court for credit, you go yourself!"

"I," thought the disgruntled soldier, for this was the officer's decision, and if he did it privately, the regimental training unit would not stay.

"I'm just talking about it!"

Those Qing soldiers who knelt on the ground saw the Ming army cutting off their own heads one by one, some of them were crying, and some wanted to look up.

"Keep your head down, and try it if you want to die!" The guards shouted.

People are swords, I am fish and meat, and all the captives bow their heads one after another.

Abatai broke out of the encirclement and ran straight for seven or eight miles, stopping to gather the remnants.

It wasn't until the cannon could no longer be heard that less than 2,000 people were gathered. It's so miserable, when I came, there were thirty-five thousand, and less than two thousand ran out, and I have never had such a big defeat in the Qing Dynasty!

He looked at it for a long time and didn't see Yanguli, so people asked everywhere, but there was still no trace of Yanguli.

I guess I was killed by that barrage, now is not the time to be sad, run. Since the artillery has stopped, the barrage has been withdrawn, and the enemy is likely to chase after it.

Abatai wiped away his tears and told everyone to hurry on their way.

Nearly 2,000 Qing troops who were broken in courage embarked on the road of escape in panic. Less than half of the people had horses, and many of them were killed by shrapnel from the barrage.

They had barely run for several miles when their tails were bitten by the third battalion.

The regimental training of the soldiers for more than a month of three-kilometer weight-bearing long-distance running training was not given in vain, and the usual food was good, and the physical fitness was slowly rising.

The Qing army was beaten and fled in a panic, so many people could not run away from the regimental training soldiers, and some of the backward ones were constantly shot and killed.

When the Qing army in front heard the gunshot, they were frightened, this gunshot is too familiar, that is the ghost of life! Therefore, he ran with all the strength of milk.

Those who had horses immediately gave their mounts a few whips, hoping to run a little faster.

Abatai was extremely embarrassed at this time, his helmet had fallen off, his braids were twisted, his hair was messy, and his face was covered with sweat and tears. But he couldn't care about anything, he only had one belief, run back, run back!

He really wasn't afraid of death, he wanted to tell the court everything that happened here, and tell Huang Taiji. We must guard against this enemy as soon as possible, if such a powerful enemy is allowed to grow, I will not be far from being destroyed!

When they ran to Shijingshan, they were dumbfounded!

There were three of those life-threatening chariots blocking the way, and there were dozens of soldiers waiting for them.

If it had been before today, if more than 20 people had stopped nearly 2,000 Qing warriors, these Qing soldiers would have regarded this as the best joke.

But now none of them can laugh, these twenty people are not easy to deal with, not to mention the damn chariot. This is going to rush through, and I don't know how many people will die.

There is an interception in front and a chasing soldier in the back, this is to drive us to the end!

Seeing that his people were hesitating, the gunfire behind him was also intensive, and he shouted: "Rush over, rush over to live!" ”

His own soldiers took the lead in the charge, and the other Qing soldiers looked at it and rushed it! also grabbed the horse's body and rushed up.

Zhang Tiezhu received an order from the company commander Zhang Jian, and immediately drove three armored vehicles to the official road, and all the soldiers were loaded with bullets and waited for them. After a while, I saw the defeated men and horses of the Qing army.

What he didn't expect was that the crowds of people from Shijingshan and the overwhelming Qing army were now left with this remnant of the defeated generals.

Seeing that the cavalry of the Qing army was rushing over, he immediately ordered: "Vehicle-mounted machine gun fire!" ”

"Tom tom!" The voice rang out!

The effective firing range of the vehicle-mounted machine gun is more than 1,800 meters, so it shoots in advance.

With the firing of three machine guns, the Qing army began its journey of death a kilometer away.

Although the recoil of the machine gun was not small, the shooter was new and tender, and in the dense rain of bullets, there were still war horses or Qing troops being hit.

The 12.7 mm heavy warhead shattered people and horses.

It's really just out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den! The Qing army, which had just escaped death, began to struggle on the death line again.

Abatai is no longer able to complain, these people are too despicable, and the fire gun can break people two miles away, it's too perverted. And there is no need for charges and lead, it just keeps abruptly and can't stop at all!

How can I fight this in the Qing Dynasty? I can't fill it all with my life!

Am I exhausted? Or is it a gene mutation in Ming dogs? Of course, Lord Abatai couldn't think of the term, but that's what he wanted to say.

Da Ming suddenly burst out with such perverted combat power, which puzzled him. If it's so powerful, why would I be allowed to burn your Deling? Look at the colorful clothes of these soldiers, it shouldn't be the army of the Ming Dog System, maybe there is an article to do here?

So Abatai made up his mind to run back, and there was hope for running back.

Seeing that the Qing army had entered a range of 400 meters, Zhang Tiezhu ordered all the soldiers to shoot.

"Da Da Da!" From the rifles of the intercepted reconnaissance platoon soldiers, tongues of fire were spewed.

Suddenly dense bullets, hitting the impact of the Qing soldiers on their backs, the bullets "whoosh!" The whistling flew past Abatai's ears, and he also turned a deaf ear, and galloped off his horse.

Seeing that the Qing army was still approaching, Zhang Tiezhu shouted: "Brothers, aim and fight for me, fight to the death!" ”

With such a dense concentration of people and horses, they could hit at will, and the Qing soldiers became gourds rolling on the ground, crackling and falling down, and people and horses rolled all the way.

This official road has become a sea of blood, and it is red!