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Hundreds of divine fire crows, pierced the sky, fell in the camp of the Qing army, a flash of fire, the sound of explosions continued, the tongue of fire quickly raged the barracks, the Tartars panicked, hurriedly organized people to fight the fire, and sent people to pursue An **.

But what worries them the most is not these sneak attacks, but the condition of Hauge!

Hauge, who was frightened, fell down completely, and could no longer stand up, up and down, with the naked eye, quickly increasing the blisters, all the size of soybean grains, not only on his body, but also in his mouth and throat.

His voice was hoarse, every word was extremely difficult, and the pain caused Hauge to scratch the blisters on his body. As a result, pus flowed everywhere, the skin was torn open, and blood was dripping.

Seeing this, their subordinates had no choice but to hold Hauge's limbs and tie him to the bed.

In the barracks, all the doctors rushed over, saw Hauge's condition, and shook his head.

At this time, you can only look at the will of heaven, to put it bluntly, you are waiting for death!

Now among the Tartars, Nikan and Wu Sangui are finished, and Haoge is in this situation again, the only thing that still has a little weight is Shang Kexi, this old lackey is also trembling with fright, and he has no idea.

Just when Shang Kexi was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning back and forth, suddenly Haoge sent someone to call Shang Kexi over.

By this time it was already the second half of the night, and Hauge had been tossing back and forth for a few hours, and at this time he was weak, already weak, and lying on the bed, only knowing how to gasp.

Shang Kexi secretly looked at Haoge, and was suddenly frightened and cold, only to see that Haoge's eyes were scattered, where could he still live.

"Lord Shang......" A faint call came.

Shang Kexi pinched his nose, took a few steps, leaned over and said, "Lord Wang, what do you have to say?" Command it! ”

"Hmm." Haoge nodded reluctantly: "Lord Shang, the lonely king is not a lone king, he is about to die, I hate that I didn't see the day when the Qing Dynasty came to the world and conquered the Central Plains, I couldn't see my father!" ”

Hauge had tears in his eyes, and Shang Kexi also sighed.

"Lord Wang. Don't think too much about it, take good care of your body, you will definitely get better, smallpox is not a deadly soldier. ”

"That's you Han people, Manchurian can't make it, we have smallpox. Ten dead and lifeless! Haoge said bitterly: "The lonely king failed to clean up Gu Zhenhua's confidant for the Qing Dynasty, which is really a lifelong hatred. At present, the army is full of energy, and there is no way to fight anymore, so I can only entrust you to bring the army back properly. ”

Hauge said this, his brow furrowed, and his whole body convulsed again. A mouth spit yellow water, and in the end, it was all blood.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!" His minions were all around Hauge, crying in pain, like a mourner, their net worth and life were all pinned on the master's body, if Hauge died. They're just afraid that it's all going to end well!

After rescuing him for a long time, Hauge finally slowly recovered, but his pupils had already dispersed, and only his last breath remained.

"Shang, Lord Wang, you, you must sue sù. Many, Dolgon, go all out and deal with Gu Zhenhua. Don't remove An**, full, full of people have no good end! ”

After Hauge finished saying this, he immediately raised his head, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell straight on the bed, his eyes staring at the boss, and he couldn't close it.

Haoge is dead, Wu Sangui is also arrested, and he may not end up in anything, plus Duoduo, who has just been assassinated, the three princes are gone.

By the way, you have to count Kong Youde......

Thinking of this, Shang Kexi's heart pulled out the cold, is this the national fortune!

Before the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, the road was smooth sailing, and the momentum was like a bamboo, but now with the rise of An**, how to lose generals one after another, every battle is unfavorable, Qinyang is defeated, and the Qing Dynasty has been injured. Even if he wins Li Zicheng, it will be difficult to recover the decline.

The more Shang Kexi thought about this, the more frightened he became.

Maybe...... Maybe......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, his sharp gaze swept over all Haoge's minions and ministers, and then said sharply: "Everyone, the prince has gone, and there is a strong enemy outside, if you let Ming Gou know that the prince is dead, he will definitely take advantage of the weakness." Therefore, you must keep it a secret for the time being, and you must not divulge the news of the prince's death, and wait until the army withdraws, and then mourn the prince! ”

These people also knew that Shang Kexi's words were reasonable, so they nodded one after another, and the whole battalion was mobilized overnight and secretly retreated north.

I have to say that Shang Kexi, this guy still has a little ability, and the retreat command is quite perfect, and when An ** came to investigate again on the morning of the next day, the camp was empty, leaving only a few hundred wounded soldiers, and more than a thousand people, and the rest of the Tartars were all gone!

"Grandpa Guo, the Tartar has run away!"

When Gu Zhenhua heard the news, he suddenly stood up!

"What did you say, the Tartars really ran away?"

"Well, that's right." Zhou Yingjie said: "We attacked the Tartars with the Divine Fire Crow last night, and we went to reconnoiter again this morning to see the results of the battle, but we didn't know that the Tartar camp was empty!"

"Chase!" Without waiting for Zhou Yingjie to finish speaking, Gu Zhenhua waved his hand violently and said loudly: "All departments, concentrate the troops with the strongest mobility ability, and immediately follow Benjue to pursue!" ”

Some people haven't reacted yet, but Gu Zhenhua has secretly regretted it.

Judging from the table of the Tartars, there is no doubt that there are big people who have died, and seven or eight out of ten are Hauge!

If someone was infected with smallpox yesterday, he would have given a decisive order to storm the Tartar, and even if he could not take it, he would have been able to get a piece of fat.

In the end, it is still conservative and misses an opportunity to expand the results!

Gu Zhenhua secretly gritted his teeth, immediately gathered all the troops, and chased all the way along the direction of the Tartars' retreat. All the soldiers were full of energy, and they beat the cattle with all their might.

As the so-called goose has passed through the voice, there are tens of thousands of Tartars, and they want to evacuate lightly, which is wishful thinking!

Gu Zhenhua and the others chased out twenty or thirty miles, crossed a hill, and at the top of the mountain, climbed high and looked out, and finally saw a huge team, which was moving forward. In the procession, there are many carriages, which are good things at first glance!

Gu Zhenhua's blood was boiling all over his body, and he suddenly pulled out his sword and raised it high.

"Rush!"

Facing the Yang Pass, the cavalry rushed down the hillside, and the armor on the chest was bright and bright, like a mirror, reflecting the strong light!

Horses' hooves trampled over the hills, splashing frozen soil and crushing withered grass. Flags flew in the wind, and the shouts were earth-shattering.

The long riding spear, aimed at the front, the head of the spear neatly lined up, condensed into a scythe of death, unstoppable, incomparable!

The Tartars are known for riding and shooting, but they don't know that once the iron cavalry of the Han Dynasty crushed the most ferocious Xiongnu, and the iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty crushed the powerful Xiongnu.

Under the strong arming of the Han family, the Hu people were terrified, and the remnants of their defeated army had to flee to the west to plague the Europeans.

Even in the Ming Dynasty, the Han people were still proud of the world, and the ancestors cultivated the Yongle Canon, with more than 20,000 volumes, while at the same time, the royal library of the British royal family only had six poor parchment scrolls!

This is the gap between civilizations, and this is the glory of the Han family!

Maybe Wen Tian has been martial arts for too long, so that the Han people who are afraid and awe-inspiring around him are gradually falling behind, and a small barbarian tribe is also delusional about entering the Central Plains, which is simply a big joke!

The dignified country in the center, as long as it shows a little hideousness and restores a trace of vitality, it is enough to collapse the sky and the earth, and the mountains and rivers are moved.

"Kill!"

The long spear pierced into the Tartar's body, instantly piercing through the flesh and blood, and at the same time, the spear was broken. Without hesitation, the soldiers abandoned their spears, waved their sabers, and slashed fiercely at the tartars.

Gu Zhenhua personally led the team and killed at the forefront. With a slash of the knife, the heads of the two Tartars flew out along the tip of the knife. It was a dozen meters before it landed on the ground.

"Long live the Ming Dynasty, the prince is mighty!"

"Long live the Ming Dynasty, the prince is mighty!"

The soldiers were in high spirits, and the weapons in their hands waved quickly, like windmills, reaping life, and the Tartars fell to the ground one after another.

Shang Kexi also knew that An ** would inevitably pursue, so he left two thousand cavalry behind. It stands to reason that there are a lot of men and horses, but the Tartar army is fluctuating and does not want to fight at all.

Facing the high morale of An **, how could he be an opponent, just after the battle, more than a hundred Tartars fell to the ground and became a pile of corpses.

Gu Zhenhua was even more vicious, rushing to the forefront, and no tartar could stop him.

A Tartar Jiala Zhangjing was brave and brave, holding a car ** axe, and rushed towards Gu Zhenhua.

"Minggou, suffer death!"

The big axe slashed head-on, and the wind was like lightning, as fierce as the wind. This guy is even more grinning and aggressive.

As soon as Gu Zhenhua saw him attacking, he suddenly showed a sneer, and saw the opportunity, and suddenly Gu Zhenhua waved the war knife in his hand violently. The tip of the knife crossed a graceful arc, and it happened to cut on the handle of the axe, and the handle of the axe was cut off, and the axe weighing more than ten pounds flew out.

This guy was stunned for a moment, Gu Zhenhua had already rushed in front of him, and slashed down with a knife, from the top of the brain to the buttocks, even the war horses below were not spared, and the people and horses were all divided into two halves, and the bright red blood was splashed everywhere.

Seeing such a horrific scene, the frightened Tartars retreated one after another, shouting loudly: Hades is here!

The cavalry after the broken Tartar was easily broken, and Gu Zhenhua led the men and horses to the rear. At this time, when those Aha and the people saw it, they were so frightened that they turned around and ran.

Gu Zhenhua and the others easily controlled these carriages, and after they arrived at the convoy, Zhou Yingjie and Yue Poyu had not enough eyes, and they looked around, their eyes were all light.

"Grandpa Guo, look, that's a cannon!"

Gu Zhenhua also hurriedly flashed his eyes, and saw a thick Shenwei General cannon with an astonishing size, and a small watermelon could be put in just the muzzle. The jet-black and bright cannon sound, with a metallic luster, makes people shine.