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Yue Le didn't need anyone to report it, and he knew that he had reached the last moment. In the line of sight, groups of Ming troops in red uniforms were rushing here from the west.

"Grab that hill, quick!"

Yue Le pointed to a hilltop on the right, and ordered Soribai and his own Goshhassu to seize it. He didn't know if there was a way out behind the top of the hill, but he knew it was the only chance he could escape.

The remnants of the Qing army, led by the lame Dutong Soribai, rushed to the top of the hill. On the slope was a guard soldier of the B Brigade of the Third Town, and after discovering that the Qing army rushed up, the fire immediately rang out, and the Qing army that rushed in front immediately rolled over, but more Qing troops rushed up. The gunners, who had no time to reload their medicines, immediately retreated to the top of the hill.

"Dismount, rush over, don't let the Tartars rush up!"

"Guo Mude, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go up with Namutu!"

When they found that the Qing army was massively attacking the top of the hill on the slope, the An army made Wu Chongshan jump off his horse. Seeing this, Namutu also turned down, and the two led more than 100 Mongolian troops to climb the hillside on the left, and rushed to the top of the hill at the same time as the Qing army. From the slope, it looks like two armies are in a desperate race.

"Uncle, don't worry! Shoot, shoot them! ”

Erdemuni, whose Han name is Guo Mude, listened to Wu An's order, and also turned over and dismounted, commanding the rest of the Mongolian army to shoot lunges. There was a rain of arrows, and the Qing army on the opposite side, which was still struggling to support, suddenly turned on their backs. Seeing that a Manchurian Goshha was quite brave and shot three of his own people in a row, Erdemuni was fierce and ordered to shoot the Manchurian soldiers. Six or seven Mongol soldiers immediately turned their arrows and released their bowstrings at the full soldier. But the full soldier was also clever, and the divine hand was also quick, rolling on the spot and pulling a Han corpse in front of him, but he avoided these arrows.

Pushing the corpse of the Han army with a few arrows stuck in his body to the side, the full soldier was about to pick up his big bow again, but as soon as his body fell down, there was a whistle in the air. As soon as the soldiers were full, they wanted to bow down in front of the whole person to avoid this arrow, but the throat was already an arrow, and the whole person knelt heavily on the ground.

An arrow shot to kill the full soldier, Erdemuni was very excited, and saw that the Qing army in front of him was dodging his bow and arrow everywhere, so he exhaled, abandoned the bow and rushed forward with the knife to fight with the Qing soldiers.

On the other side, Fan Da'an and other Taiping army officers also discovered that a large number of Qing troops were grabbing the top of the hill on the right slope. As soon as Jude called for reinforcements from all departments, hundreds of Taiping soldiers also rushed to the top of the hill.

On the top of the hill, after the retreating soldiers urgently loaded the medicine, they either stood or half-knelt downwards and fired their guns desperately. Dozens of bow-wielding Taiping troops also rushed from the other side under the leadership of Lu Yi, the envoy of the An army, and their feathered arrows whizzed down against the hilly ground. Smoke from the explosion of the earth-shattering thunder filled the entire hill roof. The Qing army was killed and wounded in large numbers, Yue Le's Goshha only had a dozen people left, and the lame Dutong Soribai also had another leg injured by rubble, and he couldn't even walk now, his hands were tightly inserted into the mud, staring at the top of the hill a few feet away, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Namutu and Wu Chongshan led the Mongol army to arrive, and inserted themselves into the ranks of the Qing army on the slope from the left oblique, and hundreds of Taiping troops on the other side also arrived in time. The two sides of the crowd fought together on this half-slope, and all kinds of shouts rang out in a ball.

Solibai They couldn't seize the top of the hill, and now they couldn't even get down, the Taiping army on the official road in the rear had arrived in a hurry, and even the sound of hooves sounded, Yue Le knew that everything was over. He touched his beloved mount, drew the sword that his father Abatai had given him, and rushed to the rear with the head of his horse. He is a descendant of the Aixin Jueluo family, he will not commit suicide, he will only die in battle.

In the distance, King Horse Harrier. The auxiliary ministers led more than 100 town guards and soldiers to ride horses. After the ambush began, he sat and watched until now, and only now did he have a place to play.

Ma Harrier received an order to capture Yue Le alive.

This is a very difficult task, because the other party is the prince of Manchuria.

On the official road ahead, there are still defeated soldiers of the Qing army struggling in the corner. Ma Harrier single-handedly, just like this, straight up, Suna, who came from behind, saw Ma Harrier's spear flying like a dragon from a distance, and in an instant, he had already crashed into the Qing army in front of him.

"The majesty of the horse harrier has not diminished back then!"

Zhang Huangyan and Zhou Shixiang also arrived on horseback, but Lord Shangshu's equestrian skills were really commonplace, and a few days ago, he broke his thigh because he was in a hurry overnight, so it would be very painful to bump on the horse. But Lord Shangshu didn't feel the pain in his crotch at all, but looked at the king like Changshan Zhao Zilong. The auxiliary ministers rushed all the way in the Qing army, and they were very emotional. Though he did not have a king. The auxiliary ministers have dealt with him, but he doesn't know how Jiang Xiang fought in Datong when he was anyway.

King. The personal guards of the auxiliary ministers are full of soldiers and Mongolian soldiers, but most of them are Han soldiers, all of whom are good men trained by him. Under the training of the auxiliary ministers, these soldiers who couldn't even ride horses at the beginning have now become heroes on horses.

"Kill the Tartars, kill the Tartars!"

The Han soldiers are shouting, the Manchu soldiers are shouting, and the Mongolian soldiers are also shouting. The horse harrier who took the lead was admired by his subordinates like a god of war, and also made those Qing troops fearful.

Yue Le rode through the defeated soldiers, and his sword was stained with blood, not the blood of the Ming army, but the blood of those Han troops. Because they blocked Prince An's way to die calmly.

Horse Harrier!

Yue Le saw Wang. The assistant minister, but he was only stunned for a moment, and then he carried his sword to meet him.

At this moment, there is nothing that can surprise Prince An anymore, Jiang Ning has the Ming army under his nose, and there are Mongolian soldiers in the Ming army, these impossible facts have completely subverted Prince An's cognition, so there is nothing more horse harrier. Even at this moment, Wu Sangui and Hong Chengchou appeared here, and Prince An would not frown.

Yue Le's princely outfit couldn't be more recognizable, and it was very similar to Azig under Datong City back then.

King. The assistant minister was confident that no one could dodge the blow of his spear, and neither could the Prince of Manchu!

With a wave of his spear, he shouted, "Kill!" "Riding up, his eyes were full of killing intent, but he was thinking about how to capture Yue Le in his heart.

The horse harrier came straight up, and he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, Yue Le snorted slightly, and hit the horse to catch up. The capital horse harrier is invincible, he wants to see how powerful this Han man is!

"Lord Wang!"

The co-leader Haitong'a and several Han soldiers were oppressed by the Taiping army and could not move on the side of the road, but when they saw that Yiming would rush towards Prince An with a gun, he immediately rushed out with a bloody surge, screamed and rushed out, desperately picked up the half-cut spear in his hand, and threw it at the oncoming horse harrier!

The horse harrier didn't look at it, the spear shook forward, and the half-cut spear was immediately thrown to the side, but it was pierced on the neck of a Taiping soldier who rushed downhill. The soldier clutched his neck and fell straight down without snorting.

The horse harrier was furious and threw the spear in his hand at Haitong. Haitonga tried his best to dodge the fatal blow, but the shot still pierced him from the shoulder and back, pinning him to the side of the slope, and screaming miserably.

Yue Le saw that Ma Harrier had no famous spear, and he was overjoyed, half leaning over, waving his knife and rushing up to cut at Ma Harrier. The bare-handed horse harrier jumped up from his horse, dodged Yue Le's knife, and threw his whole body towards Yue Le.

"Plop" sound, Yue Le, Wang. At the same time, the auxiliary minister fell from his horse. Yue Le is below, Wang. The assistant ministers are above. After landing on the ground, Yue Le only felt that his internal organs were shaken out, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth. King. The auxiliary minister's body pressed heavily on him, making him unable to move. Yue Le was unwilling to be captured, and wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide. The assistant minister slammed a heavy fist into his face. Yue Le snorted, his chin fell off, and he couldn't close his mouth.

The horse harrier turned over violently, but behind him a Qing army swung a knife and slashed at his back. He kicked the knife off the soldier's hand with a whirling leg. The soldier took off his long knife, but he had no fear, only stared at the horse harrier with blood-red eyes, and did not have the slightest intention of giving in and being afraid.

The harrier sneered, stepped forward and slammed the soldier to the ground, then drew his saber and stabbed it hard, cutting the soldier's ribs with a sharp blade, passing through his chest and nailing him to the ground!

Lifting Yue Le, who was like a dead pig, in his hand, Ma Harrier snorted at the Han army and scolded: "Dolgon and Azig can't kill Lao Tzu, you are the oldest!" ”

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Ahem, if one of you rewards one dollar, the bones won't sleep tonight, and you will finish writing all of Nanjing. (To be continued.) )