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"Rush, kill!"

Thousands of cavalry, swept across the sand hill, a whirlwind, rushed over, and on the opposite side of them, all were dignified soldiers, almost motionless, looking coldly.

Finally, when the Tartar cavalry reached about five hundred paces, Yue Poyu raised the cavalry spear in his hand.

"Kill!"

In an instant, the hussars pressed mercilessly, the horses were neat, and the spears were like a forest. The two sides collided, the hussars were almost unharmed, and the first row of the Tartars was easily picked under the horse by the cavalry.

They screamed and howled in pain, their bodies pierced, and the horses of the hussars trampled over them, their iron hooves crushing the tartars and turning them into a pile of rotten flesh.

When the Tartar in the back saw that his partner in front of him had died so miserably, he was immediately terrified. The hussars, however, were unceremonious, discarding their rifles, drawing their sabers, and slashing at them.

Yue Poyu rushed to the forefront, and with a wave of the steel knife in his hand, a Tartar's head flew out in an instant, and blood gushed like a spring.

The soldiers were like tigers, their swords flashing and their moves were deadly, and Tartars were constantly cut under their horses.

"Hahaha, aren't you riding and shooting matchless!"

"Aren't you invincible?"

"Lao Tzu killed you today like slaughtering pigs and dogs!"

The soldiers are crazy, they are crazy, they are killing heartily, they are killing happily!

How many years of touting the Tartars are all nonsense, these guys are a group of paper tigers who are strong on the outside, and they are vulnerable!

The war is about a general trend, after the defeat from Qinyang. The Tartars can no longer be called combative. A group of defeated soldiers have long lost their fighting spirit, and all they think about is how to escape for their lives.

But in the face of the ruthless slaughter of the hussars, they kicked on the iron plate. Watching as his companions were beheaded off and pierced through their bodies, blood flowed all over the ground, and painful wails filled the ears.

Their souls were frightened, and they no longer had the courage to fight. The guys fled backwards in a hurry. I don't even have the courage to look back.

Behind them, gunshots rang out incessantly. Lead bullets pierced through the Tartars' bodies, turning them into a pile of rotten meat!

The panicked Tartars had no choice but to flee back to Thanh Hoa Town, leaning against the low protective wall. Give them a rare bit of security and barely catch their breath.

Another charge failed, and Wu Sangui and Nikan were like donkeys pulling a mill, tossing back and forth on the ground. I couldn't stop chanting: What to do. What to do, what to do?

Nikan suddenly grabbed Wu Sangui's arm and said sharply: "King Pingxi, and the Tao is the worry of the food king's Lu Zhongjun, since you are the king of Pingxi of my Qing Dynasty, you should know that the red flag is one of the eight flags, and it must not be lost!" ”

"What do you mean?" Wu Sangui asked gloomily.

"What else could it mean. Of course, it was you, Lord Wu, who personally charged and attracted the attention of Ming Gou. The warriors of the Qing Dynasty are good to break out! ”

"Humph!" Wu Sangui sneered: "The red flag is valuable, isn't this king's Guanning iron cavalry worthless, why isn't it you Nikan Beizi who charges with men and horses, and this king chooses the opportunity to break through!" ”

Nikan suddenly jumped like thunder, pointed at Wu Sangui's nose, and scolded: "Wu Sangui, you are simply a slave bully, don't forget when, you are full of dirty Han blood, why compare with the children of the Eight Banners!" Let you be faithful to your master, that is your blessing! ”

"Master, what kind of master are you, a little shellfish, far worse than this king!"

"Hahaha!" Nikan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and he looked up to the sky and laughed, and tears almost flowed from his eyes.

"Wu Sangui, you pee and take a picture, what kind of thing are you, give you a fart, and be a god! The Qing Dynasty is a world full of people, give you a Pingxi king, that sounds good, when will you be a dog minion! ”

After the fiasco, Wu Sangui's stomach was full of anger, and at this time, Nikan punctured the most vulnerable part of his heart. Things have come to this point, even if it is a clay man, it has three points of anger.

This traitor is really tasteless, the Han people look down on it, and even the Manchurians are the same, Wu Sangui's anger completely exploded, and he slammed his fist on the bridge of Nikan's nose.

Suddenly the bridge of Nikan's nose was broken, and blood flowed wildly, and there was blood everywhere.

"You, you dare to hit me!"

"What about beating you, it's a big deal to die here together, I want to see what happens to you people!"

"Okay, if the vicious dog hurts the master, Ben Beizi will kill you!"

The two guys were suddenly angry, and one by one they waved their old fists, greeted each other's faces, hit each other, and rolled around on the ground.

When the head fought, his subordinates couldn't ignore it, and a few Tartars rushed up, wanting to help Nikan. But Wu Sangui's generals were not vegetarians, and they immediately fought.

The more the two sides fought, the more angry they became, and some people even pulled out their waist knives and prepared to splash blood on the spot.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise, which shook the mountain.

"What, what's going on!"

Wu Sangui and Nikan both stopped in an instant.

"Lord Wang, something is wrong, Gu Zhenhua led the people to chase after him! is setting off cannons outside the city...... Yang Kun rushed into the hall in one step, just in time to see Wu Sangui and Nikan pulling each other's clothes and rolling on the ground.

Yang Kun's heart was cold in an instant, and at this time, the two leaders were still fighting among themselves, isn't this looking for death!

Wu Sangui and Nikan looked at each other and knew that something was wrong, so they could only let go of each other and get up from the ground.

"Hmph, Wu Sangui, you don't want to die, do you?"

"Nikambezi, do you want to?"

"Since everyone doesn't want to die, even if what happened just now is over, we are not allowed to mention it again in the future, let's think about how to break through now!"

"Well, that's it."

Wu Sangui and Nikan temporarily let go of their prejudices, and all of them hollowed out their minds in order to survive.

Outside Qinghua Town, Gu Zhenhua and Yue Poyu led their men and horses to join forces victoriously, and the two sides surrounded Qinghua Town. There are cannons aimed at the town at all four corners, the inner ring is infantry, and the outer ring is cavalry. All in all, even if it's a bird, don't even want to fly out.

Gu Zhenhua held the binoculars and carefully looked at the situation in the town, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker.

"Wu Sangui is full of evil, it's finally time to clean him up!"

"That's right, Grandpa Guo. If you kill Wu Sangui, the world will definitely be shocked, and when the time comes, our voice will be shocked. Heaven is in the middle of the day! Yue Poyu smiled happily.

Of course, Gu Zhenhua will not be as optimistic as him, as the so-called high place is unbearable, once An ** becomes the focus of attention, it will also become the red dot of the bull's-eye. Bear all the open and dark arrows!

But fortunately, Gu Zhenhua is not afraid of any of these. The Tartars are no longer a problem, and those little ones are not worth mentioning!

Gu Zhenhua looked at the situation around Qinghua Town, and then said: "The city wall of Qinghua Town is still tall and strong, are you sure to take it?" ”

"No problem!" Gao Hongtu said with a smile: "With our artillery, at most two days, we are guaranteed to blast Wu Sangui's Wang Bahuo open!" ”

"Okay, two days is two days, as long as it is done. The artillery battalion was upgraded to an artillery regiment, and Benjue did what he said! ”

Gao Hongtu was also overjoyed. The old brother has been promoted to regiment commander, and he still bears the name of battalion commander, although the commander of the artillery battalion may not be changed even if he gives the regiment commander, but after all, it is not beautiful, and he can be promoted one step higher, which is unwanted.

Gao Hongtu immediately mustered up his enthusiasm, urged the artillery, adjusted the artillery as much as possible, and prepared for the general attack.

Gu Zhenhua had just returned to the military tent and wanted to take a break and recharge for the next general attack.

But at this moment, Wu Kaijie ran in like a burning buttocks, tripped at the door, fell a dog and gnawed shit, and his lips were bleeding.

"What's the matter, so careless!"

"Grandpa Guo, take a look at this!"

Wu Kaijie trembled his hands and delivered a secret letter to Gu Zhenhua's hand.

Gu Zhenhua looked at the fire paint on it, and his brows immediately furrowed.

"Not good!"

hurriedly tore open the secret letter, and after a few glances, Gu Zhenhua felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Li Zicheng, Li Zicheng, you are undefeated early and undefeated late, why is it finished at this time!"

Gu Zhenhua's fists clenched and jumped, according to the secret letter, Li Zicheng was attacked by Azig Yan'an Mansion three days ago.

The world makes people miserable, Gu Zhenhua thought that with Qinyang's big victory, he would be able to turn the situation around in one fell swoop. Hearing the news of the victory, Li Zicheng was most likely able to block the Tartars, and the entire national fortune was reversed.

But who knows, before the victory in Qinyang, Li Zicheng was defeated like a mountain, which was really unexpected!

"Grandpa Guo, the thieves are finished, and I'm afraid that the pressure of the Tartars will fall on us. Maybe at this time, Azig is leading the men and horses to kill Henan! ”

"What do you think?"

"Grandpa Guo, the brothers are also tired after days of fierce battles, and if the Tartars give up their strength, we may not be able to bear it! According to the humble opinion, we should withdraw to the south of the Yellow River as much as possible to avoid its edge! ”

"What about Wu Sangui? What about the people north of the Yellow River? ”

"Give it up." Wu Kaijie gritted his teeth and said, "If you waste too much time on Wu Sangui, I'm afraid it will affect the overall situation." ”

"No way!" Gu Zhenhua said categorically: "You must not let Wu Sangui go, Li Zicheng has failed, only by letting Wu Sangui also die can this unfortunate news be counteracted." ”

Gu Zhenhua thought about it again and again, and then said decisively: "Wu Kaijie, listen, no one is allowed to say the news of the defeat of the Dashun army. Benjue has a way to take Thanh Hoa Town tonight, and he will definitely not delay the adjustment of the troops! ”

After Gu Zhenhua finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand to let Wu Kaijie retreat first, and hurriedly found a few more people and ordered them carefully.

When night fell, the Tartar soldiers lacked food and clothing, so they could only cower at the head of the city, shivering, and they didn't know when An ** would attack!

Suddenly, a soothing and desolate pipa sound came, and then someone sang: "In the late autumn of September, the frost flies in the four fields, and the sky is high and the water is dry, and the geese are sad." The most bitter frontier wandered day and night, wearing armor and holding halberds to isolate the sand hills. After being away from home for ten years, his parents parted, and his wife lived alone in an empty house......"

The desolate singing voice penetrated into people's hearts in an instant, and when they listened, there was a sound of sobbing at the head of the city. (To be continued......)