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"Lao Hong!" Qi Dabai saw Hong Chuan who fell to the ground, and his eyes were red and roared. Born as a potter, his strength is not small, and he kicked over the Jiannu who made up for Hongchuan with one kick. A hammer smashed on the man's head, "I'll go to paralyze you and die for Lao Tzu!" ”

"Lao Hong! Wake up, wake up! Qi Dabai picked up Hong Chuan, and he was out of breath.

Zu Dashou didn't know how many Jiannu had been cut down by his long knife, and he panted and strangled a war horse, ready to charge again, and the 30,000 golden soldiers of Mang Gurtai and Huang Taiji attacked back and forth, consuming the remnants of the remaining horses that rushed out of Linghe City.

After all, the battle was insufficient, and the people around him were fighting less and less, and in the end, the soldiers and people of the Ming Dynasty added up to less than 8,000 people. Gather together.

Huang Taiji frowned, suspicious, and asked, "Why hasn't there been any movement over there in Azig?" He had a premonition and said, "Quickly resolve the battle and go to reinforce Azig." It seems that the Ming army sent all the main forces this time. ”

Zu Dashou reined in the horse and helped He Kegang, who was fighting with Mang Gurtai.

"Lao He!"

"Ahh He Kegang looked at Zu Dashou with blood-red eyes, "We guarded!" We held it! "The yellow sand is all over the sky, and there are so many corpses on the ground that it is unimaginable.

"Hold on, reinforcements are coming!" Zu Dashou believed that Wu Xiang would come soon.

"Those who surrender will be spared the death penalty!"

"Lay down your arms and die!"

The Eight Banners presided over the bow around Zu Dashou and them.

"Da Ming, no one is a bad seed!" He Kegang turned on the war horse and rushed out with a knife. He no longer had the strength to lift the long knife again. It can only be held at the very bottom, dragging and charging into battle.

"Lao He!" Zu Dashou exclaimed, he knew that this old guy was no longer good, and he wanted to hold on for more time. The sword in his hand trembled.

The blade burst into sparks on the yellow sand, emitting a piercing golden sound.

The red flag is the main horse to meet the battle. Nomads are naturally aggressive, and when they saw He Kegang rushing up single-handedly, they naturally couldn't lose their military might. The main scimitar of the red flag rode up and rushed towards He Kegang.

"Ah――――――h

The long knife behind He Kegang picked it up with one hand and hung it from the sky. This is a very dangerous knife style. He Kegang was completely defenseless. Wan Yanlei is also a hob, with cheap flesh and a few small braids smashed on the back of his head. Two scimitars held the long knives and lifted them upward.

"Phew!"

Wanyan Lei scimitar slashed horizontally, roaring.

He Kegang didn't dodge or dodge, and the long knife slashed at Wan Yanlei's head again.

The scimitar finally grazed He Kegang's chest and slowly slashed into it.

"Ahh He Kegang swinged the long knife. was held by the scimitar in Wan Yanlei's left hand.

"Da Ming, no one is a bad seed!" The blood in He Kegang's mouth overflowed wildly, the green tendons on his hands were bulging, the scimitar slid sideways, and the long knife looked at Wan Yanlei's right shoulder.

Wanyan Lei's right hand shook, slowly let go of the scimitar in his hand, and took a few steps back. Looking at He Kegang's hideous face, he actually had a trace of fear. Such a desperate fight has long been beyond the scope of the grassland warriors. He covered the wound on his right shoulder with his left hand and stared at He Kegang deadly.

"Da Ming...... None of ...... It's a bad breed. He Kegang vomited blood in his mouth, grinned, and slowly fell off the horse. History has changed, He Kegang was not killed by Zu Dashou, but died under the scimitar of Jin Bing.

He Kegang was lying on his back on the ground, his vision slowly passed through the fog, as if he saw a large area of Liaotu, which was once a bold ambition, and he returned to Liao in five years.

"General Yuan! I've come to see you! "In his eyes, there is no remorse, only regret.

Today's fog has not dispersed for a long time. The clouds were bleak, as if they had known the end of this bloody river in advance. Zu Dashou looked at the fallen He Kegang, the former three heroes of Liaodong, and he was the only one left, still standing on this land.

"Commander-in-Chief, we ......"

"...... we?" Zu Dashou looked at the nearly 30,000 golden soldiers, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes. Do you still have to make unnecessary sacrifices?

The horse's Lu was fast, and the trumpet sounded in the distance. The banner of the Ming Dynasty fluttered, but the ancestor could not see it. But what he could hear was the roar of the Ming soldiers.

"Azig's army is annihilated, can Xiao Xiao dare to fight?"

"Assault of the whole army!"

Huang Taiji rode his horse back, and when he saw the Ming soldiers in the vast land, he raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, "What's the matter?" Why can't Azig hold out even an hour? ”

"Khan, what should I do?"

Huang Taiji was already in turmoil at this time, and the war suddenly took a sharp turn, what happened?

"Kill!"

The three-eyed musket gunpowder of the Guanning Iron Cavalry had been ignited and shot at Huang Taiji's Eight Banners army.

"Guanning Iron Horse? Why is the Guanning Iron Rider over there? Huang Taiji was shocked, "Withdraw!" Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, Mang Gurtai hurriedly fled north in the direction of Yixian.

Dai Shan saw that the situation was not good, and said, "Eighth brother, where to retreat?" ”

"Retreat east!" Huang Taiji didn't know that Mang Gurtai's thousands of soldiers and horses were fleeing north. With 20,000 elite soldiers who were still intact, they fled eastward.

Zu Dashou saw the rolling Ming soldiers, looked up to the sky and smiled. "Heaven will not die, I am Ming! Heaven will not die, my ancestor has a great birthday! Hahaha! He fell to his knees with tears in his eyes.

Wu Xiang's army arrived one after another, and now the army has not yet arrived, if it is a long drive, Wu Xiang is afraid that Huang Taiji will be deceitful, so he does not plan to pursue. Seeing corpses all over the ground, Wu Xiang shouted: "Where is the brave general? ”

The thousands of people behind Zu Dashou were already exhausted, and they all relied on faith to persevere. They still remember Yang Fan's words, hold on!

Yes, they held on.

Sent down in one go, the weapon was thrown to the ground.

Zu Dashou took it away and shouted: "None of the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are bad seeds!" ”

Autumn broke through the fog, and everyone saw it clearly. The land was stained with blood, the remnants of the flag were swaying, and these soldiers and people looked at the sun disk behind the mist, and had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

"Chief Soldier Zu, thanks to you!" Wu Xiang dismounted and bowed, "This time, Azig has 20,000 gold soldiers, 10,000 have been killed, 10,000 have been captured, and Linghe City has been defended!" This great victory, which hit Huang Taiji hard, can be described as a great victory in decades! ”

Zu Dashou saw his son-in-law, helped him up, and said, "If you want to thank you, thank you to these soldiers and people in Linghe City." His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound. Looking at the shadow of Linghe City in the sun, Zu Dashou didn't know whether to be happy or melancholy.

"Is it really worth it?" The knife in Zu Dashou's hand fell to the ground, raising a burst of light earth.

Wu Xiang, who was on the side, thought that his brother-in-law was asking himself, and said proudly: "How can it not be worth it?" Linghe City defended it, that is, it contained the iron hooves of the group of Jiannu advancing westward. He's getting back and forth day by day, just around the corner! ”