Huang Taiji was so angry by the huge explosion that he vomited blood, and his elite three hundred armor soldiers were buried alive at the entrance of the Dongshan camp.

Concerned about artillery, although he vomited blood, he still ordered the Jurchen armor soldiers to abandon their horses and fight on foot. When the Jurchens struggled to cross the valley, the Changxing army had already commanded the remnants of the gunners to push the artillery together, and the powder barrels were placed in the middle of the artillery.

"Withdraw!" Zhang Wei said.

"Hmmm! It's time to go, let's withdraw if we give Jiannu another hard time! Qin Shi said.

He walked up to the remaining hundreds of gunners and didn't speak, and said to the guy who was fanning the gunners in the crowd just now, "What's your name?" ”

The gunner was so frightened that his pants became wet all at once, and he trembled his legs and begged for mercy: "They are all called little Pan Shunzi!" The little one no longer instigates the gunners to attack the heavenly soldiers, please let the little one go! ”

Qin Shi sneered, this kind of traitor still wants to live! You're thinking too much!

"Bang!" With a bang, Pan Shunzi fell on his back. Half of his head was knocked off, and the body that had fallen to the ground twitched.

"Run!" As soon as this word came out of Qin Shi's mouth, a sound came out of Changxingjun's hand.

The gunners no longer hesitated, they turned and ran. Those who reacted slowly were knocked to the ground by the Changxing army, and the remaining gunners ran desperately towards Taniguchi.

The Jurchens, who had just crossed the valley, had not had time to catch their breath when they saw someone rushing towards them.

They don't care what gunner is not a gunner, if they dare to come, they will die. The Jurchen armor soldiers swung their steel knives and killed the gunners who rushed over, and these gunners ran to the valley mouth and saw the Jurchens as if they were seeing saviors.

They finally saw their relatives, but to their despair, they raised their butcher's knives against them.

Many of them were killed on the spot before they could shout a word, and the remaining gunners fled in all directions and begged for mercy loudly.

When Huang Taiji crossed the valley, there were already about a hundred gunners left. If Huang Taiji hadn't stopped the armor soldiers in time, the gunners of these hundred people would have to see the king of Hades.

I heard that there were only about 300 Ming troops, and Huang Taiji was about to be blown up by anger. A mere 300 Ming army ruined his months of hard work, and he shouted: "Rush in and kill the Bright Dog!" ”

The Jurchens listened to Huang Taiji's order, "Whew!!" He rushed towards the camp with a strange scream, and suddenly the ground trembled in front of him. Hundreds of startled horses rushed towards the Jurchens with fire ropes, and the tails of these horses were all poured with fire oil and set on fire.

The war horse under the pain rushed towards the Jurchens regardless of it, although the Jurchens were very familiar with the war horses, they were still trampled to death by the frightened horses, and many were injured.

Huang Taiji was already angry with this wave of plots, and he took the lead and rushed forward.

When he saw the mountains of artillery and gunpowder, a goshha hurriedly pulled Huang Taiji back. From the constantly smoking fire rope, you could see that the explosion was imminent.

Qin Shi climbed on the rope ladder at the top of the same cliff and felt happy in his heart for a while, saying that Huang Taiji was like a ghost, and he didn't drink Lao Qin's footwashing water.

He was climbing proudly, and he was about to roll over to the top of the cliff to see it. A sharp arrow pierced the air and shot at him, "Whoosh! An arrow sounded in Qin Shi's ears like a talisman.

Despite his efforts to turn sideways, it was too late. A sharp arrow hit him in the shoulder, and Qin Shi fell headlong on the cliff. If he had moved a little slower, he would have been shot off the cliff by this powerful arrow.

Huang Taiji held a three-stone strong bow and watched Qin Shi disappear on the top of the cliff unwillingly, and at this time, a group of Goshha armed with iron shields protected Huang Taiji and began to retreat.

A loud bang rang out over the piled gunpowder, and a series of explosions formed a small mushroom cloud.

The general's cannons, which weighed thousands of pounds, were thrown into the air, and the earth trembled.

Huang Taiji and his brother were swept down by the violent explosion, but fortunately they were far enough away from the explosion. It was protected by an iron shield, and although it was disgraced, it was not too harmed.

The explosion continued, and Huang Taiji's Geshha picked up his master and ran into the distance.

The Changxing army at the top of the cliff was also shaken by the explosion, but they were soon horrified to find that the cliff under their feet was likely to collapse.

At this moment, they could no longer care about the shaking under their feet, and ran as fast as they could. Qin Shi had a sharp arrow nailed to his shoulder, but he didn't have time to treat the wound and ran forward.

The cliff finally couldn't withstand the bursts of explosions, "Boom! The thud collapsed. Countless blocks of sand, gravel and mud slid downward, and the gunpowder pile that had been rumbling with the explosion just now was instantly covered by the sand and stones.

No matter how strong the power of human beings is, it cannot hide the power of nature, and the muffled sound of the explosion came from the ground a few times before stopping. The sand and rocks kept sliding, and in half an hour they formed a passage under the cliff.

Qin Shi, who turned around and saw this situation, shouted, "Not good! Everyone rushed forward.

Not long after they disappeared into the jungle, the Jurchen armor soldiers appeared on the cliff.

"Chase!" Huang Taiji only made a sound in his mouth, and the soldiers chased down towards the mountains and forests.

Qin Shi and Zhang Wei were lying tightly in the grass, and there were more than a dozen Jurchen armor soldiers in front of them. They ran away with the army in the dark night, and the Jurchens chased them here in search of blood.

Fortunately, the vegetation was dense here, and it was dark again, so they could not be discovered by the Jurchens. The arrow wound on Qin Shi's shoulder became more and more painful, his body was also a little cold, and his head was dizzy for a while.

He knew it was the cause of too much blood, and he might not be able to make it to the night without treating the arrow wound.

But the Jurchens in front of them didn't seem to plan to leave, they lit a bonfire and drank wine there.

The Jurchens, who had been busy for most of the night, were also tired, so they sat there and slept in their clothes. After a while, even the soldiers on duty at night were napping somewhere.

Zhang Wei saw Qin Shi with a pale face by the light of the fire, and he moved to Qin Shi's side. Stretched out his hands and grabbed the sharp arrow on Qin Shi's shoulder, and gave Qin Shi a comforting look and pulled out his hands vigorously.

This arrow shot so deep that with Zhang Wei's strength, he couldn't pull it out at once. Qin Shi: "Wow! I almost fainted.

Zhang Wei cast an apologetic look, and when he saw that the sleeping Jurchen did not react, he grabbed the arrow shaft again.

This time, he kicked a small tree with his foot, and gave Qin Shi a ready look again. Qin Shi also grabbed the root of the tree with both hands and was ready.

The two of them exerted their strength at the same time, "Bang! They finally pulled out the feathered arrow. But Zhang Wei, who was too violent, kicked the small tree and let out a "click!" The two of them suddenly rose to their throats.

Zhang Wei didn't care if the Jurchens heard the sound or not, he quickly grabbed a handful of grass and soil mixture from the ground and pressed it on Qin Shi's shoulder.

If Qin Shi was not stopped immediately, even bleeding would make Qin Shi unable to persevere.

"What sound?"