Sakha finally felt that his throat was comfortable, and his breath was relaxed, for him, at this moment, the battle had stopped, and this Wu Dalang was also a fierce general, and he suffered two losses in just one day, and he suffered heavy losses, but this was the end of it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"First row!"

"Fire!"

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Li Erdou didn't know how many times he shouted, the sound of gunshots and slashing made him feel unreal, like a nightmare, the people around him kept falling, and there were more and more corpses in front of him.

Even the rejection horse in front of him wore a war horse, did not die, and screamed from time to time, its knight jumped over in order to kill Li Erdou......

The Ming army only needs to rush into the field and become lambs to be slaughtered, which is something that the Dajin soldiers know, so at this moment, their crazy rush up, just like wolves tearing through the defense of the herd, what awaits them is fresh and delicious.

"The team is ......," Liu Shishi asked anxiously in a whisper, seeing the Tartars' cavalry rushing up, but they were lying on top of it and could not do anything, so anxious that they wanted to jump down and fight with the Tartars.

Wu Hu's pupils contracted, it wasn't time yet, not yet, he was eyeing a big prey, it was Saha Ling under the red big silk, the cotton armor was bright, for fear that he wouldn't see it.

"Master, rush up, let's take a look?" A coated minion pointed ahead.

Saha's face is not too good, the terrain here makes his people suffer a big loss, he didn't expect the Ming people to have so many artillery, he wanted to see what kind of person Wu Dalang was, so he hit the horse forward.

Hundreds of Tartar soldiers rushed up directly, and they were using their horses to impact the horses, this was the last line of defense, as long as they passed, the Ming army in front was not enough for them to kill.

"Lie down!"

With a loud shout, the soldiers reflexively lay on the ground, Liu Xizi in the back shouted with a hideous face, and the sound of cannons suppressed his shouts, this time it was all grape bombs, which was the last killing move.

The last killing move, after using it, they will fill the barrel with gunpowder, and never leave it to the Tartars, Liu Xizi's eyes are also moist at the moment, the copper cannon is the guy they eat, and they are really reluctant.

The horses in front were all broken, not to mention the flesh and blood, a brief blank space, only the wounded horses neighed on the ground......

Wu Yi also drew his command knife, and when the last moment came, he still underestimated the tenacity of the Tartars.

Wu Hu heard the sound of the cannon and shouted: Ignite the fire, this time I will give a big one to the Tartars below.

The terrain here is like a gourd, it is the place where the Tartar soldiers gather, the first thunder sounded, only to see the sky full of rocks, denser than the stains, smashed the Tartars even people and horses rolling, it is really too relieving.

Then there were two more sounds, but Wu Hu's eyes didn't blink, and his face was difficult to look at, but he didn't expect this Tartar prince to have a big life, and he didn't die, but the horse was frightened by the explosion, rolled to the ground, and could still struggle to get up.

Wu Hu waited so long just for him, how could he play him back, "Rope!" ”

This time he said that he wanted to take down this county king, this was the first battle of their three teams, and they had to have the head of this Tartar prince, so he also fought hard, taking advantage of the stupid Tartars below, he wanted to go down and capture this Tartar prince with his own hands.

They are three teams, the special operations team of the head of the martial arts, so they can't be missed.

Suddenly receiving a violent push, Wu Hu almost fell, and Liu Shi grabbed the rope.

"Team up, I'll come!" After Liu Shishi finished speaking, he grabbed the falling rope and went down, and there were four people who followed, and many of the Tartar soldiers below were stunned, it was too dangerous.

"Protect the master!" The coated slave was ringing in his ears and dizzy, and his first thought was to find the master, but he must not have an accident, so he saw someone coming down and hurriedly shouted.

It is this flattering clothed servant who also destroyed Liu Shishi's good deeds, although the people here are turned on their backs, but there are also dozens of Tartars intact, and there are banner owners, they can't help but work hard.

"A few more people!" Wu Hu saw that the Tartars reacted quickly, but he couldn't let the Tartar prince run away, that was the shame of the three teams.

Sakha is not weak, but the wind and cold have been in the body for many days, and at this moment he is also weak in his hands and feet, so he hurriedly got up and found that his right foot was injured and he struggled to move forward.

Wu Hu's flintlock pistol hit a Tartar who was about to fire his bow and arrows, but more Tartars had already rushed up to protect Sakha.

Liu Shishi's eyes were red, and his flintlock pistol ran out of ammunition, so he pulled out his dagger and rushed forward, directly pounced on the leader of the Tartars, but the Tartar soldiers also arrived, and the waist knife also cut over.

"Ahh Liu Shishi used all his strength, which he had learned from the Mongol tribe, to throw Sakha back down, but several knives also cut him down, and he only wanted to take a look at the team in the end......

The mountain continued to descend, and the Tartars also rushed up, and the first five people only stopped them for an instant, but even an instant was enough to catch Sakha Ling.

Sakha was stabbed in the abdomen, unable to move, his eyes were split, he was Nurhachi's grandson! Don't be caught! hugged one person to death.

"Kill!"

Wu Hu really saw it and couldn't care about it.

The Tartar's arrows came, and the ten men who came down the mountain behind them stopped them with their bodies, and Sakha was wrapped around his neck with a rope.

"Pull!"

"Master!" The Tartars were red-eyed, and if they were to be taken to their masters, they would not survive.

"Haha......" A three-team soldier laughed, this battle was over, he pounced without hesitation, ignored the scimitar, and directly threw the two Tartars to the ground.

"Haha......" the others laughed too.

"Ah......" Wu Hu shouted, his eyes were full of tears, they succeeded, but at the cost of fifteen people, fifteen brothers!

He should be below, watching being surrounded by Tartars, and then drowning his subordinates, Wu Hu almost fell head-on.

"Team up! Quick, Tartar is going to climb the mountain! One of the people next to him grabbed Saha's body and shouted anxiously.

There was a landslide in the mountain, and the Tartars were rushing like crazy......

Wu Hu grabbed one of Saha's legs, and there were only five of them left, and they quickly ran towards the head of the martial arts.

"Sakha is dead! They can't be allowed to take away the corpses! Kill! Wu Yi slashed the head of a Tartar war horse and shouted at the back.

This sound is inspiring, Sakha is a Tartar head, this is a great merit, and the rules in the army are to see the corpse to death.

"Rush!" Li Erdou also jumped over the rejection of the horse desperately, and the comrades beside him followed with bayonets.

The horses were trapped by the Tartar cavalry, and the infantry swarmed up, and immediately a melee began, and from time to time someone shot at the Tartars on the horses.

Niu Lu Zhang Jing looked back jealously, and saw that he was almost planted off the horse, where is there a big shadow, and there is a mess over there, is it?

"Retreat......" he gave the order, the cavalry behind also stopped, they did not have an advantage in the melee in front, the horses were squeezed, the feet were full of corpses, and they were besieged, and many warriors died aggrieved.

"The Tartars are defeated! They're going to run! Wu Yi seized the opportunity and shouted loudly.

This sound also messed up the Tartars' formation, it was already narrow here, and it was not easy to turn around, but this time it was really messy, Niu Luzhang Kyoto was wrapped in, and he turned around and ran.

Wuyi didn't dare to let people chase him, but the cavalry on the opposite side was on the opposite side, and they were okay with the positional battle, in case they were returned to the horse pistol by the Tartar cavalry car, it would really outweigh the losses.

There was a corpse on the ground, the blood was all black, sticking to the soles of the boots, there were nearly three hundred tartars left, and there were also seriously injured and struggling ......

"Refuse to carry the horse over!"

This side is full of infantry, there is no horse to follow, they can't clean the battlefield, the Tartars will counterattack at any time, you must be cautious, he only has more than a hundred people in his hands.

"Martial Sect Head! We have captured Saha, the king of the Tartars! The sergeants shouted.

Wu Hu brought Sakha back with him, the clothes on his body were right, they belonged to the king of the county, this time it was really worth it, he looked ahead, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Fifteen people have changed this Sakha Ran, and your lives are worth it! The five of them all had sour noses, and the people around them also calmed down.

"To fight a war is to shed blood and to die."

Wuyi didn't think that they really caught someone, but they were already dead, but this was also the king of the county, Sakha Ling, who was the grandson of Nurhachi, the third son of Daishan, the banner master of the Red Banner, and the most important person of Huang Taiji, was actually taken down by him.

"Good!" Wu Yi shouted excitedly, this time it was really beyond his expectations, and nearly half of the casualties were worth it!

Before it was time to celebrate, Wu Yi asked people to prepare to retreat, there could be no more battles here, he had to retreat to Zhenxiwei.

The remaining less than 400 cavalry of the Tartars also withdrew from the mountain road, and there were 1,000 people who went in, and less than half came out, which shows that the war was cruel, most of them were due to artillery and mines, and the only remaining Niu Lu Zhangjing was also dumbfounded.

"Zhang Jing! What shall we do? The master was arrested by them, this ......" said a hundred tooth lama helplessly, he could not have imagined this.

Now they are also afraid, they don't know that Sakha is dead, for fear that the other party will threaten them, and their troops are insufficient.

"Send someone to guard this place, I'll go and ask Da Beile to rescue the soldiers, and then send someone to inform Da Beizi, saying that I will snatch the master back!" Niu Lu Zhangjing said anxiously, although they were afraid of punishment, but this time they had to inform Hauge and Adali about them.

Zhenxiwei is a broken guard, as long as the two masters come, they will definitely be allowed to surrender on the spot.

Wu Yi couldn't think of it, but his face was not good now, the news couldn't be sent, the cavalry of the Tartars blocked this side, and he was afraid that they would find help.

Fortunately, the Tartars did not dare to act rashly, and Wuyi and they finally retreated into the acropolis in the west of the town.

Now the Zhenxi Acropolis is full of people, and there are more than 10,000 refugees who have escaped death at once, as well as the soldiers and civilians of the surrounding townships and forts, and the Zhenxi Guard is almost filled.

When the people's army and the people's courage came back, the whole city held their breath, more tears welled up, two hundred people went out, only more than 100 people could walk back, fortunately less than 100 people died in battle, and more were wounded by arrows.

"Are things ready?" When Wuyi entered the city, he asked Wang Mian.