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"Sir, let me go, fight with the Tartars!" Yue Poyu raised his eyebrows and was about to rush up, but Gu Zhenhua stopped him.

The combat effectiveness of this improvised patchwork team is very problematic, it is no problem to fight a good fight and grab something, but when you fight a tough battle and fight to the death, most of them will collapse.

Of course, if you let Manqing rush over, it will not end well, and if you don't do it, you will be scared and run away. Gu Zhenhua frowned tightly and said, "We still have to win by skill, and gunpowder is the key to dealing with Tartars." ”

Li Xu also nodded hurriedly: "What the lord said is right, but how to ignite it, the Tartar will not wait for the bombing in a daze." ”

Just as he spoke, the Qing soldiers had already noticed their group, the robbing guys, and when they saw the many war horses and a large number of carriages, their eyes immediately turned red. Anyway, they're here to kill someone, and it doesn't matter whose team it's on, just kill them.

With a cruel smile on his face, Duoduo raised his saber high, and shouted wildly: "Baturu of the Great Qing Dynasty, rush forward and destroy them!" ”

At the sound of an order, the Manchu cavalry roared like evil wolves, and pounced directly. The distance between them and Gu Zhenhua was only two or three hundred steps, and when they had just charged, they saw that this army was at a loss, and they ran away, and they were extremely wolf, and even the carriage was thrown on the road, all over the place.

The Han people are cowardly, and they don't dare to compete with the warriors of the Qing Dynasty at all!

The blood of these robbers was boiling in an instant, and the fierceness in their bones, the more cowardly the opponent, the more they had to ** and beat the war horses desperately. Three hundred paces away, in the blink of an eye. Someone rushed fast, and he had already reached the front of the carriage, and the saber in his hand was sheathed by the sheath of Nanwu Youguan

As soon as a few Tartars looked in, they saw that the chests were full of black powder, and there were many wooden barrels, which were also these things. They are not stupid, the Manchus are also equipped with a lot of artillery, they all know this thing, it is **!

"Oh no, run!"

The gang felt bad and wanted to run away, but it was too late. One hundred and fifty steps away, Gu Zhenhua was holding a bow tightly in his hand, and the arrow of a heavy arrow was wrapped in sulfur and other fire-igniting things, and it was swaying with flames.

Gu Zhenhua's arms were forced, the bow was drawn in a circle, and three rockets were shot out in a row. All three of these arrows hit the wagon, one of them hit the frame of the carriage, and the other two pierced through the powder keg, and the blazing flames met the gunpowder, and in an instant it was as if Mars had hit the earth.

A huge fireball rose into the air in the middle of the street, and all the Manchu cavalry that rushed towards it were swallowed up. The strong sound wave easily destroyed the houses on both sides, Gu Zhenhua only felt a muffled thunder ringing in his ears, and he was almost shocked to fall off his horse, and the other soldiers were even more so.

Eventually, the smoke cleared, and the miserable scene on the street was finally revealed, with more than 30 Manchu soldiers lying on the ground, some of whom were blown to pieces, and there was only a pool of dark red blood on the ground. Some people were a little farther away, not dead, but they were also covered in blood, and they were wailing in pain, and it was obvious that they would not live long.

Don't look at the more than 30 people killed in the bombing, it's not too much, but these more than 30 people are the elite white swing teeth soldiers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Duoduo's personal guards, and there are only a dozen of them in one cow. In the field battle, against the Ming army, not to mention one as a hundred, it was almost the same, each of them was a treasure of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and more than 30 were killed at once, and even passed the consumption of a big war!

When Duoduo saw it, his heart was dripping blood, and he almost exploded his lungs, but before he could do it, a group of cavalry in the distance rushed over at a gallop.

It was Gu Zhenhua who led the team, he knew the importance of beating the water dogs, and killed more than 30 people, the morale of the Manchu Qing Dynasty had been shaken, on the contrary, the soldiers on his side had come to the spirit, and they just seized this opportunity to give the Manchus a head-on blow and buy time for the troops to go out of the city.

"Brother Li, you hurry up and protect everyone to seize the city gate, and I'll go and bleed some more blood for the Manchu Dynasty!"

Gu Zhenhua said, took the lead and rushed out, followed closely by Yue Poyu and others, a total of less than two hundred cavalry, like a whirlwind, rushed towards the Manchu soldiers.

There were still about a hundred steps away, Gu Zhenhua pulled out his bow and arrows, and with three arrows in a row, the three Manchu vests were shot down, and the courage of the soldiers was suddenly inspired.

"Lord Divine Arrow, Lord is invincible!"

Roaring and screaming, in an instant, when he came to the front of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Gu Zhenhua swung his machete and slashed at a white-armored elite soldier. This guy hurriedly blocked, but where could he block Gu Zhenhua's ferocious knife, he was immediately split in half, and his body fell to the ground.

The soldiers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were still immersed in the sound of the explosion, and did not come back to their senses, Gu Zhenhua cut five people in a row like chopping melons and vegetables, and the other soldiers were also like tigers, and Yue Poyu also cut down two.

The Qing soldiers retreated in great strides, Gu Zhenhua stared at Duoduo at a glance, although he didn't know the identity of this guy yet, but in the crowd of everyone, he was definitely a big official. Gu Zhenhua gave up the trash fish and rushed towards him.

"Quick, protect the prince!"

The Qing army rushed over like crazy, Gu Zhenhua waved the machete, unceremoniously, no one can have a battle, these brave guys finally met more crazy opponents, they became the targets of slaughter, and Gu Zhenhua's horse piled up a piece of corpses.

"Lord Wang, let's go!"

A few Goshha saw that Gu Zhenhua's momentum was amazing, and they hurriedly urged Duoduo to escape, but Duoduo was still a little unwilling.

"This king doesn't believe it, cowardly Han people, how can there be such a warrior, this king wants to kill him with his own hands!"

"Lord Wang, avoid its edge, it's not too late to kill it again."

Before Goshha finished speaking, Gu Zhenhua rushed to the front, and the big knife in his hand was slashed

Duoduo was also terrified, especially Gu Zhenhua, who was shrouded in a layer of murderous aura, and seemed to be about to surround him.

"Let's go!"

A few loyal Goshha protected Duoduo to the death, and fled backwards, Gu Zhenhua cut down several people in a row, but Duoduo had already run away, and Gu Zhenhua also had some regrets.

"Dog Tartar, remember that Benjue is Gu Zhenhua, sooner or later you will all die at the hands of Benjue!"

After Gu Zhenhua finished speaking, he swung his knife violently and retreated in a hurry with the soldiers.

They attacked quickly, retreated even faster, and in less than a quarter of an hour, forty or fifty corpses had been left on the ground, plus those killed by the explosion, and a hundred Manchu Qing people were killed. And Gu Zhenhua and they lost only 17 people, and they were hearty, winning more with less, and defeated the Tartars.

Every soldier was extremely excited, and found the kind of pride that only a soldier has, the Guanning army is not bad, if it weren't for the confused emperor, plus a bunch of corrupt officials, how could they lose to the Manchu Qing. Now that there is finally a good leader, the combat power of the Guan Ning army is finally about to be released.

"Sir, it's a pleasure to fight with you, in the past, tens of thousands of people fought, and they couldn't kill so many Tartars, it's really a bit of a nest."

Gu Zhenhua laughed: "Brothers, the Tartar is the same as flesh and blood, carrying the meat ball on both shoulders, there is nothing to fear." When we get out of the city and have the territory, Ben Jue is sure that he will train you to be the most elite warriors, and sweep the Tartars with one as ten! ”

"Long live the lord, long live!"

The successive victories have made Gu Zhenhua's status more and more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and this fugitive team has gradually burned hope. When everyone firmly believes that the future will be better, this team has an invincible centripetal force.

Gu Zhenhua took the soldiers and caught up with the large army, Li Jibo looked at Gu Zhenhua who was covered in gunsmoke and blood, and couldn't help laughing: "Lord Gu, you won the bet again, and even the Tartar is not your opponent, God really helps you!" ”

"Lao Li, Benjue's victory was a surprise, one blow worked, what does it have to do with God." Gu Zhenhua laughed and said: "Benjue doesn't believe in the sky, he doesn't believe in the earth, just believe in the knife in his hand, the brothers behind him!" ”

"We also believe in the lord!"

The enthusiasm of the soldiers all burned, and at this time, Li Xu also smiled and urged the horse to Gu Zhenhua's side.

"Sir, the soldiers at the city gate were moved by me and agreed to let them go!"

"Don't you need to fight" Gu Zhenhua was also a little surprised.

Li Xu laughed: "These people have long been unstable, I told them that they wanted to go out of the city to join King Chuang, but they agreed, and they were ready to follow us." ”

When Gu Zhenhua heard this, he was also overjoyed: "Okay, the big guy hurry up and get out of the city, I just killed the Tartars, they will definitely take revenge when they turn their heads, robbers are always cautious." ”

After the explanation, the city gate slowly opened, and the soldiers finally rushed out of the Shanhaiguan and left the cage, each with the joy of a new life on their faces.

There is no need to shave and be suited, there is no need to be a slave to the Manchu Qing, when I think of this, everyone is overjoyed.

But not far from them, the dust rose in front of them, and a huge procession blocked their way, a tall banner embroidered with a plum character on it.

"Zhenhua, is this Li Zicheng?" Li Jibo couldn't help but ask.

"Anyway, it can't be you Li Jibo!"

Gu Zhenhua muttered, and hurriedly rode forward, at this time, the leader of the other party also looked over here, and the two of them looked at each other in the distance, and they were all stunned!

"It's you! Let's meet again! ”

The person who came was Li Yan of the Dashun Army, he suffered a big loss in the hands of Gu Zhenhua, and almost all the 1,000 cavalry were wiped out, if it weren't for his wife's strength, he was afraid that he would have died in the hands of Gu Zhenhua, and when he returned to the capital, he was also scolded for being a stinky head.

The road between the two of them was narrow, but they didn't expect to meet again in Shanhaiguan, and this time Gu Zhenhua still brought horses and vehicles of all ages, how similar to the situation in the capital.

"Your name is Gu Zhenhua, General Ben has been inquiring about you these days, and I heard that you have taken refuge in Wu Sangui? It's hard for you to have a smart nose and run out again. ”

"Benjue didn't have the heart to inquire about your Li Yan's news." Gu Zhenhua said unceremoniously: "We are also old friends, if we want to die and live, give us a word!" ”