The swords and guns hissed, the sparks splashed everywhere, and after a move, Li Dingguo did not move at all, but he was still gratifying, only to feel a strong force poured into the weapon, which shocked him all over.

Yellow-mouthed son, how dare you compete with me? Shang Kexi didn't know Li Dingguo, but when he saw a young general with a jade face, he slapped his horse and brandished a halberd to kill him, and his heart of contempt suddenly grew. But I didn't expect Li Dingguo to have such a strong strength, and he was shocked by Shang Kexi, only then did he know that he was suspected of underestimating the enemy, and before he could think about it, Li Dingguo's halberd was faster than a halberd, and it swept like a raging wave.

After ten moves, Shang Kexi had no power to fight back, so he could only parry, accidentally steal out of the gap, and counterattack with one and a half moves, but was easily resolved by Li Dingguo. If Shang Kexi is in the prime of life, at this moment, he can only be on an equal footing with Li Dingguo at most, but now that he is old, his strength is weakened after all, and the difficult opponent is the young Li Dingguo.

The commanders of the two armies fought fiercely, and the soldiers under their command were all in the bloody battle, although the five thousand Han and Eight Banners under Shang Kexi were brave, but they were not facing weak soldiers, but the strong and warlike Great Western Army, and they were all 10,000 athletes with high morale and strong fighting spirit. These young and brave athletes, following Li Dingguo to participate in the defense of Sichuan, defending Hanzhou, attacking Jianzhou, and not long ago experienced the Battle of Jinan, the Battle of Dezhou and other major battles, it can be said that they have experienced a hundred battles, and their combat effectiveness is difficult to match those ordinary Ming troops. The cavalry and the infantry army were strangled in a battle, and a camp of Nuoda turned into a pool of blood in an instant, and the sound of shouting and killing screams was endless, and the sound of guns and cannons was deafening, one after another, and it could be clearly heard ten miles away.

Is the world of the Qing Dynasty just gone? Once powerful, the Ming army was daunted, and the Qing army changed color, everything seemed to be like a dream bubble, and it was punctured like this.

"Ah......" Shang Kexi, whose heart was like ashes, suddenly let out a sad roar, and the whole person launched a counterattack like crazy. He knows that he has become an outcast, although he doesn't want to, but there is no way, if he doesn't die here, not only him, but his family in Liaodong will also be wiped out, and he can only give up himself to protect the wealth of the whole family with the life of one person.

After more than a dozen moves, Shang Kexi was full of flaws, his mind was confused, and his desperate efforts were to no avail, Li Dingguo was merciless, Ling Lie's halberd slashed out obliquely, only to hear a muffled click, the sharp halberd blade, cut through the armor, cut through Shang Kexi's home, and went deep into his flesh and bones. Shang Kexi screamed, under the severe pain, his whole body trembled, the knife in his hand couldn't be grasped, and he fell out of his hand.

At this moment, the Ming soldiers around took advantage of the situation, and more than ten spears and sharp blades pierced Shang Kexi's body almost at the same time. In a terrible scream, Shang Kexi's whole person was stabbed into a honeycomb and died on the spot.

The remnant sun is like blood, the wind swept up the blue and yellow leaves on the ground, a leaf hung down to Cao Bianjiao's armor, Cao Bianjiao gently flicked, tightly wrapped in the purple robe, the battlefield in front of him, the battle was fierce, the field battlefield within a radius of more than ten miles has turned into a veritable blood swamp, the few remaining Qing soldiers fought desperately in the bloody mud, blood blinded their minds, at this moment they have become irrational beasts, only the word killing in their hearts.

In the billowing dust and smoke, a cavalry was killed from the rear of the Qing army, and went directly to the rear flank of the Qing army without any stagnation, dealing a fatal blow to those stubborn enemies. The thousands of cavalry that suddenly entered instantly changed the balance of power on the battlefield, and the Qing army that was attacked in the rear soon fell into a state of collapse, coupled with the death of the main general, the Ming army was overwhelming, and hundreds of tired Qing soldiers began to flee, and the entire front collapsed like a levee in a moment.

The defeat was like a mountain, thousands of Qing troops were scattered, and they did not know how many dead and wounded they were killed and injured when they trampled on each other, and the soldiers of the Ming army who were chasing after each other were extremely vigorous, stabbing with knives and spears, shooting with muskets, shooting with bows and crossbows, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the other party. Zu Dale led 5,000 iron cavalry, waved his army to cover and block their retreat, and 30,000 Ming soldiers marched forward bravely, driving away the fleeing enemy like a tiger and wolf, with a strong killing intent, leaving no one behind.

Fengxiang, Shaanxi, at this moment, is also a big war is going on tragically. On one side is Wu Sangui, who escaped from the Baoxiao Valley, and on the other hand, Gao Chengen, who had just led the army to capture Fengxiang, Gao Chengen also did not expect that Wu Sangui's men and horses would be killed back from Hanzhong, but he did not retreat, took the initiative to face the battle, and regarded death as home.

Gao Chengen raised his head suddenly, only to see a white shadow coming through the wind, and the huge and friendless long knife roared with the momentum of piercing the mountains and breaking the clouds. Gao Chengen didn't have time to think about it, he was anxious to counteract the back of the knife, and in an instant, the sound of sharp roar penetrated all the internal organs, and Gao Chengen only felt that there was a thunderous force on the knife, which shocked his qi and blood. Such a fierce strength is not achieved by many people in the world, and Wu Sangui is one of them.

When the two horses staggered, a large number of Ming soldiers rushed forward to block the gap that was torn by the Guanning army. Zhang Xianzhong died in the hands of the Qing army, although Sun Kewang was a traitor, but Gao Chengen still had a trace of his old master's affection for him, whenever he thought of Zhang Xianzhong's death, Gao Chengen would have a deep hatred, eager to kill the Qing army.

Public hatred and personal hatred, seeing that the gnashing national thief Wu Sangui was in front of him, Gao Chengen's eyes suddenly burst out with angry flames, and with a loud shout, he swung his knife and killed Wu Sangui again. But when he saw the figure, Wu Sangui, who was a few steps away, appeared in front of Gao Chengen's eyes like an iron tower, and the big knife in his hand swept in with supreme power, dissolving Gao Chengen's moves, and Wu Sangui's eyes still had a thick contempt.

Gao Chengen saw Wu Sangui like this, and immediately became angry, it was a means to spread his body, and Wu Sangui Bo fought to the death, as the fight continued, Gao Chengen, who was inferior in martial arts and physical strength, was slowly dragged into the downwind, and when the battle reached twenty or thirty moves, this beast-like warrior was already sweating like rain and panting like an ox. And although Wu Sangui was also soaked with sweat, he was obviously much easier than Gao Chengen.

Hatred, anger, anxiety, unyielding...... Gao Chengen's hideous face was no longer there, but instead of a painful expression, blood spurted out of his mouth, his whole body froze there, and he was no longer able to move his breath, Wu Sangui's big knife had already slashed through his waist.

An autumn breeze with the smell of blood hit, and Wu Sangui also calmed down, and this cool breeze made him sober up a lot. At this time, he seemed to return to the Ningjin battlefield more than ten years ago, at that time he was still a small general in the army, that is, his father Wu Xiang was just a deputy general under the account of Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of Jiliao, under the city of Beijing, they faced those Qing troops who were stronger than themselves, with 9,000 people and tens of thousands of brave and good fighting Houjin troops to fight, killing them embarrassed, and fleeing from the wind, just like today, but the result was different, Gao Chengen with 3,000 people to his 10,000 people, fighting to the death and not retreating, but also made him awe-inspired, The strength of the Ming army was beyond his expectations, and it is no wonder that the Qing army has lost one after another.

"How is Wu Sanguijun now?"

In the Xi'an Mansion, Liu Wenxiu, who got the news, asked Qi Sansheng, the deputy general next to him.

Qi Sansheng was stunned for a moment, and said with a little sadness: "General Gao is fighting hard with the thief for a day and the whole army is annihilated, Wu Sangui immediately led the army north to Qingyang, but I am afraid that Ningzhou has passed at this moment." ”

Liu Wenxiu's expression was slightly guilty, and he asked again: "Has it been Ningzhou?" Didn't he attack the rest of the county? ”

Qi Sansheng shook his head, Liu Wenxiu also suddenly realized, after thinking about it, his heart was much more relaxed, after a long breath, Liu Wenxiu continued: "Pass the order, all armies guard the city, not to fight with Wu Sanguilang, he wants to retreat to Hebei, let him go, we don't have many war horses in our hands, the soldiers and horses are not enough to trap him, and it is not too late to report in the future." ”