Chapter Twenty-Eight: Monsters, Monsters
Running wildly, Yang Qing immediately entered a state that could be said to be mysterious, feeling as if there was an invisible force controlling himself, and at the moment when he staggered with the Qing generals on the opposite side, he suddenly turned sideways to avoid the cone gun in the latter's hand, and at the same time, the long blade of the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand reached the throat of the latter like a knife, and cut off the head with a relative speed of nearly 100 kilometers almost without any delay......
His first Qing army record.
And the exaggerated and ornately decorated halberd blade of the Heavenly Painting Halberd drew a silver arc in the background of blood rushing straight into the sky like a fountain.
The second head fell.
The arc continues.
The next moment, the third Qing cavalry tried his best to hold the war horse in horror, but in the neighing of the war horse, he still hit the halberd blade with his chest, the relative speed of nearly 100 kilometers made the foam nail cotton armor on his body completely meaningless, the sharp halberd blade instantly pierced his body, and even came out of his back, although the halberd branch was blocked, but the huge impact force still made him fly upside down from the horse, or the war horse rushed directly from his crotch, and then let him hang on the Fang Tian painting halberd and fall with Yang Qing's backlash.
The war horse under Yang Qing's crotch also let out an overwhelmed neigh, and was forcibly stopped under the reaction force.
But it held on.
This Hequ horse, which is a private collection of Li Laiheng, is obviously larger and stronger than the Mongolian horse ridden by the Qing army, and after being stopped for a few seconds, it still began to accelerate under the urging of Yang Qing, and at this time, Li Laiheng and his subordinate cavalry forwards behind Yang Qing also began to collide with the Qing army. Yang Qing, who started to charge again, at the moment when the two Qing soldiers on the opposite side who were frightened by his violent painting style subconsciously separated, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd swept left and right, and the two crescent-shaped halberd branches cut their throats in a blink of an eye, and at the moment when they covered their throats at the same time and fell, he quickly swept between the two.
Li Laiheng, who originally wanted to take over one, scolded dissatisfiedly, turned around and stabbed a gun into the ribs of a Qing soldier who was fighting with his subordinates.
And Yang Qing continued to move forward like a bamboo.
Knowing that he couldn't achieve all his intentions with the war horse under his crotch, he immediately changed to a way that was more suitable for this kind of battle.
The furious style of painting has become vicious.
The cold weapon in his hand, which can be called the most difficult to use that ordinary people can't play at all, accompanied him with his amazing riding skills to continue to pass through the gaps between the Qing cavalry, like a poisonous snake constantly jumping out to harvest one life after another. Throat, under the ribs, and even directly poking the face, stabbing, cutting, hooking, picking, chopping, and pecking at the Tianling cover with a halberd branch, the helmet of the Qing army can't stop this thing from pecking in the air, and the sharp corners of the meniscus of the halberd branch are no shorter than the crane's beak hoe, and it can be chiseled through the helmet and smashed into the brain in an instant, and then the skull can be lifted with Yang Qing's violence.
It can be said that he completely turned this battle into his personal show, and he was at the forefront of his frenzied killing, and the corpses of the Qing army in various postures kept falling, and then were trampled under the hooves of horses by Li Laiheng and his subordinate cavalry.
At this time, the Qing army, which had spread its wings, still did not complete the encirclement.
The speed of the Ming army was too fast.
Yang Qing barely paused, his black war horse swept past the Qing army like the wind, and then took their lives, while those in front of him were frightened and turned around, Li Laiheng and several cavalrymen behind him didn't even have enemies to kill, and Yang Qing would not be left alive at all. They simply put away their cone guns and took out their bows and arrows, and shot the Qing soldiers who tried to sneak up on Yang Qing with their bows and arrows in both sides, and their killing expanded the breach like a chisel that stretched open a plank, and then more cavalry squeezed in, or used their flat spears to continuously stab the chaotic Qing soldiers from their horses.
This is the role of a super fierce general and a team of elite cavalry in the era of cold weapons.
Gouge through the enemy.
Or......
Capture the flag.
In less than five minutes, Yang Qing cut through the Qing army and faced the commander behind them.
"Quick, stop him!"
Azig roared furiously.
After Dolgon received Wu Sangui's call for help, he left Shenyang with 10,000 cavalry the next day.
This opportunity is too precious for Dolgon, and it must be guaranteed to be foolproof, it can be said that we must not lose the battle of national fortune in the Qing Dynasty, but the problem is that the assembly of the Qing army will also take some time, and he is much farther away from Shanhaiguan than Li Zicheng, and the road is more difficult to walk, so it is impossible to get ahead of Li Zicheng. If Li Zicheng captures Shanhaiguan before he arrives, then he won't have to play, this is very likely, he even knows the strength of the Shanhaiguan garrison better than Li Zicheng, Li Zicheng has not fought with the Guanning army, but they have abused this Ming army for more than ten years. Therefore, he had to send a force that had already completed the assembly to help Wu Sangui, Azig led 10,000 cavalry to arrive in Jinzhou and then join Ai Duli in Jinzhou, and then continue the forced march, and even ran 200 miles in a day and a night, which arrived slightly later than Li Zicheng.
He easily defeated Tang Tong's resistance, but he didn't expect to encounter such a monster.
The Baya Lama soldiers beside him immediately stepped forward.
And Azig took out his bow and aimed at Yang Qing.
At this time, a Jia La thought he was brave enough, brandishing a long-handled mace and going straight to Yang Qing, as soon as he saw his face, he smashed his head down, Yang Qing had a halberd in his hand and then pulled back, and the halberd branch was immediately stuck on the hammer head of the mace, as far as his strength was that Jia La could hold it, with the power he regained the mace directly snatched away and fell, Yang Qing raised his hand to catch it and smashed it back without the slightest hesitation, and the head of Jia La was smashed instantly.
Yang Qing flicked his mace outward very casually, and the hammer head smashed into the chest of one of the Baya Lama, who fell backwards with a scream, and his right hand Fang Tian Painted Halberd accurately pierced the throat of another Baya Lama.
The arrow in Azig's hand was immediately fired.
"Be careful!"
Lee Rae-hyung shouted from behind.
Yang Qing completely subconsciously lowered his head, and the arrow instantly swept over his head, but at the same time, the left hand he had just freed grabbed like lightning, and the arrow was immediately caught in his hand, and then he raised his head and looked at Azig with a wicked smile.
The speed of tens of meters per second is only.
At most, it's twice as fast as him running at full speed, and he can't keep up with the speed of the bird, and as long as this thing doesn't sneak attack, he can track it with super eyesight.
At the same time, Li Laiheng also arrived.
He and those who could be said to be the most elite cavalrymen under Li Zicheng immediately shot arrows in their hands.
Azig, who had just woken up from Yang Qing's violent painting style, quickly retreated, and dozens of clothed minions who were considered pro-soldiers stepped forward to protect him, and Azig was not stupid enough to wait in place, although he considered himself brave, but it was obviously worse than Yang Qing, he and the banner of the Chinese army quickly turned in, and went straight to a group of reinforcements behind his subordinates.
At this time, another Shun army led by Tian Jianxiu also fought out of the Nanhai Pass and crashed straight into the right flank of the Qing army that surrounded Li Laiheng.
That is, those near Shanhaiguan.
And Tang Tong also led his subordinates to regroup from the north to his left flank to counterattack, the Qing army's encirclement plan failed, and before the follow-up arrived, it became the Chinese army to face Li Laiheng, but at the same time a team of cavalry also came out of the Shanhaiguan Pass and directly crashed into Tian Jianxiu, but the follow-up Shun army was still pouring out from the Nanhai Pass. The Qing army dragged behind, Ai Duli quickly turned to the Nanhai Pass, trying to block this exit, after all, Li Zicheng had an absolute advantage in terms of troops, if the follow-up Shun army continued to join the battlefield, then it would be difficult for them to enter the city. They can't count on Wu Sangui's response, except for the thousands of slaves under Wu Sangui, the rest are all scum who can only defend the city and cannot fight in the field, which is still very clear to Ai Duli, who is the defender of Jinzhou.
In fact, the scale of this battle is expanding dramatically, and the number of troops joining the battle on all three sides has exceeded 50,000, and it has become a real big war.
Of course, Yang Qing doesn't care about this.
His goal is very clear, that is, Azig who is fleeing, he has even left Li Laiheng who is covering him, forming a situation of single-horse pursuit, Azig and the Baya Lalu who is holding the flag next to him are running at full speed, constantly narrowing the distance between him and those subordinates who answer him, Yang Qing has solved the clothed minions who are blocking him like chopping melons and vegetables, and he is also constantly narrowing the distance between them.
"Madamn, this horse can't do it!"
He slapped the war horse under his crotch very dissatisfied.
The war horse neighed in dissatisfaction, but it was exhausted by the rush to kill, and even Yang Qing was dissatisfied with its slowing speed.
"Let's take a break!"
After Yang Qing finished speaking, he jumped off the war horse directly.
Azig, who had fled in front, looked back at him blankly, but then he became stunned, because Yang Qing held Fang Tian's halberd, spread his legs and began to run wildly, and then the distance between the two sides began to shrink significantly......
"Quick!"
Azig broke down and whipped his warhorse.
He was really devastated.
What kind of monster is thistama? Can anyone explain whether this unscientific guy is a human or a demon?
Of course, it doesn't matter anymore.
Important, he had to get rid of this monster.
But a war horse with a weight of more than two hundred catties can't run fifty in any case, and Yang Qing's top speed is twenty meters per second, although it is a short sprint, it is enough, and the distance between him and Azig is originally a short sprint. And looking at Yang Qing who was galloping like a leopard pounceing on its prey, and then looking at the subordinates who were at least a hundred zhang in front, Azig gritted his teeth and turned the horse's head, then took off a pair of short-handled maces from the saddle, roared and began to charge towards Yang Qing without hesitation.
The next moment, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Yang Qing's hand flew out of his hand, and went straight to Azig like a javelin.
The latter slammed his mace in his right hand outward.
The Fang Tian Painting Halberd was knocked out almost as soon as it touched his chest.
But it was also at this time that Yang Qing arrived.
Before Azig could react, this guy picked up his fists, jumped up with the power of falling, and punched the forehead of the war horse, the war horse under Azig's crotch screamed, and the two front legs suddenly knelt down, and the huge force instantly threw Azig out......