Chapter 350: Dead

The cold wind was bitter, and people kept shivering, Liu Aita couldn't feel the cold at all, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. The closer he got to Immortal Island, the more nervous he became, and his heart almost jumped out.

In front is Zhang Ke, and in the back is the old slave, he is like a sandwich biscuit, if he is not careful, if he exposes the horse's feet, he will be crushed. In this way, in fear, the centaur finally approached the beach.

Suddenly, the fire flashed in front, dozens of cavalry appeared, and there were many shadows behind, as if there were many people and horses, Liu Aita hurriedly reined in the war horse, rolled the saddle and dismounted.

"The guilty Liu Aita visits the Ming Wangshi!" Liu Ata took the lead in kowtowing, and a tall military general flashed out from under the firelight on the opposite side, urging the horse to come over.

There were hundreds of Tartars behind Liu Aita, and the leader was Zhang Jing Chubu, who knelt down with Liu Aita but his two eyes were fierce, staring at the comer.

If it's really Zhang Ke, even if you don't want to fight for your life, you will kill him!

Chu Bu was pondering, and the person opposite said loudly: "General Liu, I am Zhang Shaobao's subordinate to join the army named Du Qing, I heard that the general came to vote, Lord Shaobao was very happy, and he has prepared a banquet on the island to catch the wind for the general." ”

Liu Aita was very moved and touched the ground with her head.

"Lord Shaobao's grace, sinners are grateful. It's just that the sinners led the troops to vote, and I am afraid that Jiannu has already found out and will follow and kill. ”

"Don't worry!" Du Qing said with a smile: "Seeing that there is no behind me, the Heavenly Dynasty King is already in full battle, if Jiannu dares to come, it will be a dead end!" General Liu, please, don't let Shao Bao wait for a long time. ”

"Yes, yes, sinners are gone!"

As he spoke, the cannon from the east rang out, shouting to kill the sky, and the fire was large.

"Here comes the Tartars!"

Everyone was shocked, and Liu Aita hurriedly got on the horse, preparing to lead his subordinates to the island. But there is also a Chubu by his side, this guy's three hundred Tartars are extremely powerful, if he doesn't handle it well, I'm afraid it will become a problem.

"Lord Chu, the Ming people let us land on the island, did you go up first?"

"Hmph, do you want us to die?" Chu Bu sneered: "Liu Aita, remember the order of His Majesty the King of Khan, you first take people up and rush to the defense line of the transparent army, and the warriors of Dajin will press the formation behind!" ”

Looking at Chu Bu's arrogant appearance, Liu Aita secretly sighed in his heart, when they were all cannon fodder for the Tartars. Then this time I will let you know how powerful cannon fodder is!

"In that case, let's go over first."

Liu Aita didn't say a word, and led the striker to follow Du Qing closely, and the two of them were only half a horse's body.

"My lord, the people who followed him to the island are all henchmen, just say what you have to say." Liu Aita said in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Du Qing said: "The young man has all arranged it, but it's you, what's the trouble?" ”

"This, Lord Qiyu, the old slave sent three hundred Tartars to suppress the formation, and I left Wang Bing and asked him to kill the Tartars as much as possible, so as not to add to the chaos. It's just that the old slave's men and horses are only three or five miles away, and they will be killed immediately. ”

With the combat effectiveness of Liu Aita's subordinates, it is very difficult, even impossible, to quickly solve the task of three hundred Jiannu elites. If the old slaves catch up and cooperate with each other, it will be a lot of trouble.

"It seems that the old slave doesn't trust you very much!" Du Qing didn't continue, but said with a smile: "You don't have to do it, lead Jiannu to Immortal Island, we have a way to solve it." ”

Liu Aita hurriedly clenched his fists and said gratefully: "There are Lao Tianbing!" ”

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Chu Bu was waiting in the back, there was not much time, almost half of the Han army had already landed on the island, and the Tartars in the back were shouting closer and closer, His Majesty the Khan King should be killed, why didn't Liu Aita do it yet!

At this time, suddenly the island shouted to kill the sky, the fire was bright, and the Han army who landed on the island frantically slashed and killed the Ming army, they shot ruthlessly and hotly, the Ming army did not have the slightest preparation, and in a blink of an eye, there was a large number of corpses on the ground.

Through the firelight, Chu Bu happened to see Liu Aita holding a mace in his hand, which happened to slap on the head of the Ming army, and immediately broke apart, and with another wave of his hand, another Ming soldier was killed.

"Daikin's warriors, don't go to the island yet!"

Liu Aita yelled, led his men and rushed in.

At this moment, Chu Bu couldn't help it, and hurriedly took three hundred Jiannu and rushed to kill Changsheng Island. The Han army ran very fast, and they were more than two hundred paces apart.

finally ran to the battlefield just now, there were still many corpses on the ground, and there were still scattered Ming troops around, and they didn't have time to escape.

Chu Bu hurriedly urged the horse to rush forward, waving the big knife in his hand, and the head of a Ming army flew up, killing very happily, but there was something wrong with the hand, and the Ming army in front of him was too honest, how could he not even run. After slashing two more in a row, Chubu finally felt bad, he hurriedly jumped off his horse, stepped forward to look, and was dumbfounded.

Where is this Ming army, it is clearly a dummy. After days of fighting, countless pieces of corpses were accumulated on the battlefield, and the pieces were connected together with snow, and then covered with armor, and from a distance, they looked exactly like the Ming army!

"Damn Nikan!"

Before his scolding could land, countless heads suddenly appeared in the snow around him, and a violent fire gun sounded, and the three hundred Jiannu fell by a third at once. Chub was shot three times in the chest, and he was beaten into honeycomb coal.

"Liu Aita, you, you, you ......" Chu Bu fell to the ground softly, and the other Jiannu were not spared, and in a blink of an eye, the casualties were in disarray, and after a few rounds of firecrackers, it happened that Wang Bing led his troops to land on the island, and the Ming army dodged to give them a chance.

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu is angry, and finally it's time to get angry, kill!"

As soon as they walked by, all the remaining tartars were gone, and there was not a single one of the three hundred left.

Liu Aita witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and he was deeply shocked.

In his impression, the Ming army was far inferior to Jiannu, and it was a great victory to cut off one or two hundred heads, clean and neat, almost without fireworks, and killed three hundred people, and the strength of the Yizhou soldiers was far beyond imagination. It seems that it is really right for him to surrender, and there is only one way to die if he follows Jiannu.

Thinking of this, Liu Aita jumped down from his war horse and knelt in front of a young man.

"Lord Shaobao, Liu Aita is the name given to me by the Tartars, and from now on, the sinner will change back to his original name Liu Xingzuo. Willing to follow the adults before and after the saddle of the horse, do not destroy the slave, and never give up! ”

"Okay, General Liu, let's get up first." Zhang Ke said with a smile: "I have prepared the trap, and I will ask General Liu to help me perform this play and catch the big fish!" ”

"Didn't say that!"

Liu Xingzuo turned over and got on his horse, and Wang Bing led his men back and forth to kill, constantly setting fires, and the beach of Changsheng Island turned into a sea of fire.

They slashed back and forth in the firelight, and the guns of the Ming army also rang non-stop, weapons collided, people shouted horses neighed, and guns and cannons rang out in unison. After a hard battle, Liu Xingzuo's men and horses took control of the beach, which was almost a mile wide and two or three hundred meters deep, and were rushing inside. The Ming army resisted to the death, which was even more dangerous than the real battlefield.

The old slave was the most cunning in his life, but he was also deceived. Successive defeats in the hands of Zhang Ke almost became an old slave's nightmare, and he desperately wanted to defeat this young man. Although he is old, he is still the king of the battlefield.

Just before sending out the army, the boar skin Meizizi enjoyed the hibiscus ointment, the aging body was rejuvenated, the dark wounds of the past were gone, and he reached the most powerful state.

The war horse galloped, under the protection of many warriors, and killed towards the island of eternal life.

"See, the island is in flames, and Minggou's defense line has been broken! Without the turtle shell, the dog is vulnerable, kill, warriors, rush me! ”

When the Tartars saw this, they were all boiling, and they rushed towards the island regardless of a single qiē.

And at this moment, in the darkness on both sides, the artillery of the Ming army was also ready, and the most important battle finally arrived. The flesh on Li Yong's face kept twitching, and he was so ruthless that he slapped himself twice in a row.

The sharp pain calmed him down, and the red-hot iron chisel in his hand touched the fire door, a string of brilliant sparks.

Rumble!

The cannon sounded, followed by the cannon roaring together on both sides, and countless lead pellets fell like hailstones. There were even more terrible shotshots that smashed down on the head and face, and the Tartar wolf screamed, killing and wounding countless people.

A projectile came out of the cannon, drawing a gorgeous parabola, and the cannonball that fell from the sky happened to fall behind the old slave, and the flag officer was stoned to death, and the Yellow Dragon Daxu flag woven with gold thread instantly collapsed, and the flagpole smashed heavily on the back of the old slave.

His Majesty, the Khan of Dajin, fell heavily to the ground and drowned in the crowd.

The battlefield was silent for a long time, and suddenly someone shouted: "The old slave is dead, the old slave is dead!" ”

In an instant, the Ming army was boiling! R1152