Everyone was stunned, and Li Guo roared angrily: "Uncle......"

Lao Hu stretched his bow on his horse, and he was a five-force small bow with a sixty-pound bow power, which was very suitable for archery on a horse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info After he shot Li Zicheng with an arrow, his eyes froze, the bowstring was pulled, and with a whoosh, another arrow hit a roaring mountain horse guard.

The rider was hit by an arrow in the face, and blood splashed, and he screamed, and fell off his horse far away.

Lao Hu's bowstring was pulled again, and another guard was hit by an arrow in his throat, desperately rolling on the ground holding his neck.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

Lao Hu opened his bow left and right, and his archery skills were vividly played, and his front was also full of Zhongquan pro-soldiers guarding the ridge.

Fiercely, he stretched out his bow to Li Yan, Li Yan was excited, and the cold hair on his body trembled, and then with a bang, an arrow passed by his ear, and a horse behind him rolled off the horse, and an arrow went straight through his throat.

"Uh......"

The rider clutched his throat and rolled to the ground twitching desperately.

"Bang!" Thick white smoke rose up, and a dozen steps away there was a Xiaocai pro-army roaring and pounced, he brandished a spear, Kong San fiercely pulled out a handcuff and fired a shot at him, the head of the Xiaocai pro-army immediately burst like a watermelon, and the brains and blood splashed.

In the shouting, the elite cavalry of the patrol battalion not far from the two also swooped over, slashing and killing Li Chuang's Zhongquan pro-army and Li Guo's guards on the ridge.

Even a few horsemen looked at each other, shouted, and fled into the mountains. The collapse of the army is imminent, and there is civil strife in this core, and they don't want to work for Dashun anymore, and it is important for them to flee for their lives. even fled to Beijing, swept away some more wealth, and returned to his hometown to be a big landlord.

Li Guo roared and pounced, and suddenly he stood on his feet, and the few people around him were nervously swallowing saliva, but it was Lao Hu who opened his bow to him, and Kong Sangen pulled out another handcuff, and more than a dozen mountain patrol camp elite horses rushed behind the two, all of them stretched their bows and arrows together.

Li Guo's face turned blue and white for a while, and he said hatefully: "Stepping on the Dragon, my Li family has always treated you well, do you want to seize power at this juncture?" ”

Lao Hu snorted: "What kind of seizure of power, is the power of this Dashun very valuable?" ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he rode behind him and erected a big flag, and with a shake, the bundled flag shook off, and immediately the bright flag fluttered in the wind, and he was very encouraged, and the golden sun, moon and wave pattern in it was so eye-catching.

Lao Hu stationed under Ma Jinhong's Sun Moon Langtao, and shouted: "Hu Tiande, the sergeant of Emperor Ming Xuanfu Town, is here, and you are waiting for thieves, why don't you surrender quickly?" ”

"No, it can't ......"

"You, you ......"

In the midst of the exclamation, everyone looked at the flag in disbelief, they thought that Lao Hu was just taking this opportunity to seize power and profit, and did not think that he was actually a fine work of the Jingbian Army.

Li Yan looked at it in a daze, he couldn't imagine that the general of an old battalion, the Taiping Bo of Dashun State was actually a spy, and he suddenly remembered that Hu Tiande had been encouraging the army to go out of Beijing to fight, and there were cattle in Wuyang Bijin, and there were even many counts and viscounts of various battalions.

Cold sweat trickled down his whole body, and he felt a chill on his body.

Li Zicheng moaned at Li Guo's feet, the arrow in his right eye, the pain was extreme, and what made him even more painful was his heart. It's ridiculous that before he left Beijing, he was still full of confidence, his eyes were empty, and he didn't expect that the camp had been infiltrated to this point, and every step was in the plot of others.

Li Guo shook his head desperately: "Impossible, impossible, you look like this, how can you be an officer and soldier?" ”

Lao Hu roared angrily: "The thief is killed! ”

His anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, and his eyes were wide open, and he was about to shoot this Li Guo to death with an arrow.

Suddenly, a landslide and an explosion shook the earth, and more than a dozen large rockets fell in the array of the Zhongquan pro-army not far from the bottom of the ridge, not only blowing up the flesh and blood over there again, but also surging over the shock and air waves, making Lao Hu's eardrums buzz and hurt.

He was involuntarily overturned from his horse, and all of them, along with everyone on the ridge, were all staggering, and the horses were neighing wildly.

In the end, Lao Hu was helped up by Kong San, and for a while he still felt that his ears continued to buzz, and he couldn't hear other sounds, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Li Zicheng had been helped on the horse by Li Guo, and they rode desperately to whip the war horse that was still furious and frightened under the crotch, and fled to the south of Dongsheng Ling.

Lao Hu shouted angrily: "Where is the township chief going?" ”

Kong San drank: "Hugh is gone!" ”

Dozens of them also tried their best to appease the horses, chased in the direction where Li Zicheng and the others fled, and together with the sun, moon and wave flags, disappeared into the chaotic crowd above and below the ridge in a blink of an eye.

There is also a big banner of Li Zicheng erected on the Dongsheng Ridge, that is, it is several zhang high, the flag is snow-white, made of horsehair, the flag gun is silver-white, made of silver, the center is embroidered with black satin with the big character of Douda, it used to be "Chuang", and now it is the handsome flag of "Shun".

When Kong San passed by this big flag, with the help of horsepower, he slashed on the flagpole with a knife, and the big flag several feet high fell to the ground with a bang.

……

Wen Fangliang sighed: "The banner of the thief has fallen." ”

Li Guangheng took back the clairvoyant mirror: "I don't know which hidden hero it is." ”

He and Wen Fangliang glanced at each other and said in unison, "It's time." ”

Hachijo's gaze retracted from the ridge, looked at the more chaotic scene around him, and said: "Raise the flag, from this moment on, we are the Jingbian Army!" ”

Li Yan struggled to get up from the ground, comforted the horses beside him, and saw that the ridge was full of wounded and corpses, that is, there were still people left on the ridge, and after all kinds of changes, they also broke and fled for their lives, and couldn't help but sigh heavily.

He saw that the banner on the ridge had fallen, and the array of horses under the ridge seemed to notice the situation here, and even more exclaimed confusion, and many people shouted and shouted, as if "the king is dead, defeated, defeated......" and other exclamations.

Then Li Yan's eyes froze, and a sun, moon, and wave flag was raised from the right wing of the military formation, causing chaos like a collapse over there. Like a domino effect, one after another of the sun, moon, waves, and waves of the flag were raised from all over the place, accelerating the rout of the military formations in various places.

He had a miserable smile on his face, sure enough.

Suddenly Li Yan was startled, it seemed that the whistling sound of rockets came from behind the ridge, he looked back and saw that dozens of rockets were screaming from the far south, and the target was the camp that stretched behind the Dongsheng Ridge.

Even......

Li Yan didn't dare to think about anything, and suddenly there was a shout of mountains and tsunamis in front of him, as if tens of thousands of troops were shouting "Wan Sheng" in unison, and then the vast cavalry of the Jingbian Army began to charge, like the banner of the sea swept in, and then the drumbeat shook the sky, and their infantry marched neatly.

Li Yan stood dumbfounded, he really saw what it means to be defeated like a mountain, under all kinds of combined forces, the old battalion array in front of the ridge completely collapsed, they were defeated like a tide, howling hoarsely, and fleeing for their lives in a panic.

Li Yan saw the fleeing horse team surging forward, they rushed under the ridge, the smoke and dust shook the sky, that kind of crazy scene, only the American wild horse herd, the African bison herd thousands of galloping can be compared, and even many remaining foot soldiers in the large array were directly trampled to death by thousands of horses.

Although the Jingbian army suffered heavy casualties under the rockets, the 50,000 old battalion horses lined up here actually had at least 30,000 left, and if they calmed down and fought to the death, they might not be able to deal a blow to the Jingbian army.

However, they just completely collapsed, frantically fleeing for their lives, and even swarming to kill each other to seize the passage to escape, they crowded in the crowd of people and horses, constantly wielding weapons to chop the people around them, just to expand the space for their horses to escape.

Li Yan stood on the ridge, facing the torrent of fleeing horse teams, as if standing on a lonely reef surrounded by raging floods, he looked blankly, looking at those old battalion soldiers who fled for their lives, they seemed to have no other thoughts, except to escape, to live, to escape and live.

Many of them even had blood beads on their faces, and their bodies were splashed with the blood of their comrades, and they screamed miserably, their expressions were crazy and terrifying, and in this terrible wave of escape, they died from trampling on each other, and countless people killed each other.

He also looked at the periphery of Dongshengling, where there were already torrents of rout and flight in all directions, and the rout of the Chinese army also rapidly affected the right flank, and then the left flank. There was also a camp in the rear, which was also an earth-shattering shout, full of panicked and screaming crowds.

It's over, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who went out of the city, it's over, Dashun.

Li Yan sighed heavily, the so-called assisting the Holy Monarch and creating a new dynasty is just a dream after all.

He sighed again, looked ahead, looked behind, stole a loophole, rode his horse west, and soon disappeared into the chaos of the army.

……

"What's going on over there with the Chinese army?"

The general of the left battalion, Cihou Liu Fangliang looked to the right worriedly, although it was far away, it seemed to be ......

He looked carefully, his expression became more and more anxious, and Wuyang Bojin Youniu took out a small cigarette roll and lit it at this time, smoking it slowly.

"Big Bull ......"

Liu Fangliang turned his head violently, he was about to say something, but Jin Youniu pulled out a flintlock handcuff from his waist, and at the same time he pulled out the hammer, and pulled the plate machine at Liu Fangliang's head, with a loud bang, gunsmoke, and Liu Fangliang's skull was lifted out.

Brain blood splashed, Liu Fangliang had a look of disbelief on his face, the corpse was heavily loaded and fell off the horse, and the thick smell of blood was mixed with the smell of gunsmoke.

Jin Youniu held a cigarette in his mouth, and the flintlock handcuff turned dexterously between his fingers, and finally inserted it back into his waist.

Jin Youniu took out the cigarette roll and spat out the words in his mouth: "Ten rings." ”

……

"It's over, Dashun."

Mianhou Yuan Zongdi was lying on the bed and groaning in pain, earlier his right cheek was hit hard by a chain ball, half of his face was almost shattered, and then he was rescued and bandaged, and he was helped to the house of Qinghedian to recuperate and rest, and the battle on the right wing was handled by General Guoyi Tian Hu and others.

However, everyone can see that he is irretrievable, and he is just talking about his thoughts.

Yuan Zongdi has been thinking bitterly since he was carried here, he is already clear in his heart, Wang Dou has already had the strength to destroy their Dashun, but he has been patient due to logistics, but he is ridiculous that his own people have thrown themselves into the net, if they don't go north.

He groaned and struggled, listening to the turmoil outside turn into an earth-shattering rout, the sound of horses' hooves and footsteps shook the sky, and finally even a few relatives in his house were gone, and he thought: "Sure enough, it has only been a long time, and it is too easy for the Jingbian army to destroy them." ”

He slowly closed his eyes, and the last thought was: "I shouldn't have entered Beijing." (To be continued.) )