Lu Xiangsheng saw the place where the earthen wall collapsed, his face was immediately worried, looking at the place that had collapsed, if he walked to the collapsed place, the earthen wall would be meaningless, and said: "Quick, quick, you take me to the standard camp to plug the gap, and General Yang, you also go" Lu Xiangsheng said, in the distance is the white flag of the Qing army, and the cotton armor of the blue flag, just like white and the blue ocean, especially the heart goggles, which makes his heart tremble, Nurhachi's pro-army! That horrible troop!

Yang Guozhu was worried, he also saw the attacking Qing army, sighed deeply, and said, "Take care!" As he spoke, he picked up his thick-backed machete and turned to leave, and a group of soldiers wearing mandarin duck jackets followed the five hundred capital standard battalions behind him, and their expressions were only an inexplicable sadness.

Yang Guozhu took the superintendent battalion and his own family. First of all, he saw the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, they retreated under the city wall to rest, wiping their weapons, many of them were full of bitterness, and some were already crying, he said: "This group of Xiuhua big pillows, it's already good to be like this, worthy of their ancestors!" ”

He walked over, and the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion looked at him silently, and Lu Guanlong followed by him, and said, "If only these people had the courage of my Xuanfu gunners."

"Impossible! It's good to be able to do this" After Yang Guozhu finished speaking, he continued to walk forward and shook his head, and came to the place where the earthen wall collapsed, which was enough for twenty people to stand side by side, there was already an elite, dressed in silver-white iron armor, holding all kinds of heavy weapons in his hands, but some people were still using bows and arrows, he said angrily, "Why did you General Qin let you come over, this kind of gap should not be heavily defended, why don't you pay so much attention to it!" ”

"My lord has already attached great importance to it, so he sent us over" A crisp voice came, it was Xiang Rong, he was wearing a yellow iron-inlaid cotton armor and was very similar to the Qing army, if you don't look at the helmet, it is likely to be regarded as the Qing army, holding a spear in his hand and silently looking ahead.

As soon as he raised his hand, the companions behind him formed a mandarin duck array, a group of soldiers with white flags in the distance had appeared, their faces were crazy colors, and they shouted, the front one Niu Lu Zhangjing touched the heart shield on his chest, his face was full of horizontal meat, his eyes were very small, just like the eyes of a mouse, people said that people with small eyes were fierce, he was very fierce, after the battle, he liked to torture and kill prisoners, and the former Bayala soldiers followed Nurha naked through a hundred battles, participated in the battle of Sarhu, and crusaded against Mao Wenlong, crusade against Korea, pacify southern Mongolia, and plunder in the south.

As soon as he raised his hand, a group of soldiers with white flags behind him instantly stabilized, their sword and shield hands quickly stepped forward, he held a long-handled machete in his hand, and his movements were vigorous, and said, "You dog slaves, hurry up to the front, don't you want your relatives and clansmen to live" He said, behind him was a group of armored soldiers stepped forward, they were all from the Ming Dynasty, North Korea, or local savages, with their families and tribes to coerce them to choose to die with the Ming people in front of them.

All the armor came forward crying, with a different emotion on their faces, they understood that the Ming army was about to die with them, and their lives were about to end.

The white flag soldiers behind him were all indifferent, and their morale was about to drop to freezing, and one of them suddenly burst into tears, saying, "I don't want to," and he suddenly burst into tears and ran towards the back, his face full of crying voices.

A group of soldiers with white flags were silent, the small-eyed Baya soldier stepped forward indifferently, swept the machete in his hand, a blood splashed out, the Qing army in front of him screamed and fell to the ground, howling on the ground, he stepped forward, the blade of the long-handled machete reflected the face of the armored soldier, and said: "After going back, this tribe is destroyed!" Not a single one to stay! ”

All the armored soldiers were trembling, and the white flag soldiers behind them were all frightened, their steps were chaotic, and panic gradually spread. There is a white flag vest trembling all over, his face is pale, these soldiers have not yet fought, these soldiers have already walked away in the ghost gate, this kind of lottery to decide life and death is unprecedented for the suppression of morale.

Those armor, Ha Shi did not wait for those troops who were holding 10,000 enemies to die together, but the capital standard battalion of Yang Guozhu of the Ming army, Xiang Rong decided to face the Qing army at the gap, and exerted the power of his mandarin duck array, but Yang Guozhu felt that this was too risky, so he took the soldiers to the outside of the city wall, and a group of Ming soldiers wearing red military uniforms and black armor held various weapons in their hands, and the small eyes in front exhaled the tooth soldiers, and said: "Retreat" The armored soldiers in front of them all have a feeling of the rest of their lives.

The Baya soldiers in the team rushed forward, holding all kinds of heavy weapons in their hands, and the bright goggles on their chests indicated that they were different from the ordinary Qing army.

The Qing soldiers in the back took out their javelins from their javelin bags and threw them quickly, and the javelin was fleeting at such a close distance! In the distance, several Ming soldiers were hit and screamed to the end.

A group of Qing soldiers shouted and charged forward, and Xiang Rong behind the earthen wall sighed and said, "Isn't it good for this group of people to stand behind us, they have to rush in front of me!" It's really a mess" The soldier on the side said: "This is the capital standard camp of the lord's boss, if the battle is over, the lord's face will not look good!" ”

Xiang Rong's eyes rolled, sighed helplessly, and said, "Brothers, go on, save this group of guys!" He originally planned to wait for the front to consume the physical strength of the Qing army, and then suddenly kill, but all the iron arm guards let out a burst of howls, rushing out like a pack of wolves, and still maintained a queue of mandarin ducks when they charged.

The front of the standard camp was hit by the Qing army's baryala soldiers, and the Qing army's vests on both sides were assaulted, and the one who rushed to the front was the small-eyed Baya soldier, he waved a machete and slashed the neck of the Ming army in front of him, and the blood of the Ming army flowed out instantly, and he fell to the ground and got better.

The long-handled knife in his hand swept with a sound of breaking the air, the knife flashed in front of him, the Ming army sword and shield hand was swept by him, and the blood immediately gushed out like a spring, touching his neck to the end, he stepped forward and laughed loudly, "The Ming army is really weak" He laughed, and the Qing army behind him all had the same expression, as if he recalled that he was invincible in the Ming Dynasty, they all laughed, and the Ming army was really as weak as ever.

Yang Guozhu shouted, "No retreat, no retreat"

He rushed to the front in the lead, the machete in his hand swept and was blocked by the Qing army in front of him, the machete in the hand of the Qing army turned, and he was about to cut over, the hideous face was full of cruelty, Yang Guozhu was immediately shocked, is the heart about to end here. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the Inspector Battalion couldn't resist it. He wanted to raise his head to block, but a Qing soldier next to him suddenly stepped forward and endured a short axe in his hand, hitting him and opening the machete. ...