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"Who is Li Rusong? How dare you insult my Mongolian warriors like this! Someone! Gather people and horses, step on the Pingshan Cottage and kill all the barbarians of the Ming Dynasty, and take revenge on my Mongolian warriors! ”

To the east of the Liaoyang River, there is a Mongolian military camp tent that cannot be seen at a glance, and in the center, an extremely gorgeous golden tent constantly comes from the roar of anger.

In the Golden Horde, a Mongolian man in his forties was dressed in well-made full-body armor, decorated with precious treasures such as gold, agate, and pearls, and a black hairband around his head.

This person is the chief of the barbarian tribe, Tumen Khan Boyan Mengke, the Ming Dynasty called him the little prince, he inherited the golden blood of Genghis Khan, he is one of the best Mongolian chiefs since the first and after the great. This person is good at commanding cavalry battles, his combat style is fierce, crazy, invincible, and countless generals of the Ming Dynasty who died under his hands are really a big trouble for the Ming Dynasty.

This time, Tumen Khan led 50,000 iron cavalry to invade Liaodong, first beheaded Wu Huan, the general soldier of Liaodong, and then killed dozens of Ming Dynasty generals.

But just now, a subordinate sentry suddenly reported that more than 20 sentry agents were killed in the Pingshanzhai area near Liaoyang, and the Ming army not only cut off the heads of their subordinates to build a human head tower, but also left words to provoke.

This incident made Tumen Khan very angry, and it was a great shame that once upon a time the Ming army, which was defeated under his own men, dared to be so arrogant and provocative.

"King Khan! The last general is willing to lead 3,000 iron horsemen to set foot in Pingping Cottage and capture that Li Rusong to dedicate to the King of Khan! At this time, Timur, the fierce general under the tent, took the initiative to ask for help, this person was the first fierce general under the command of Tumen Khan, who was good at riding and shooting fiercely and brutally, and the corpses were everywhere he went.

"Good! Ben Khan will give you 5,000 iron horses, and before sunset tomorrow, Ben Khan will personally peel that Li Rusong alive! Tumen Khan roared loudly, like a hungry tiger, and ordered Timur to capture only Li Rusong alive, and the rest of the Ming army not to be left alive.

Timur led 5,000 Mongolian cavalry to kill Pingshanzhai murderously, but unfortunately the Li family father and son were not in Pingshan at this time, according to Yang Zhao's order, the father and son led the troops under their command to replenish the grain, and then left here.

Timur's army took less than an hour to easily break through the Pingshan Village, and the 2,000 Ming troops in the village were all wiped out.

"What?! Actually left, good! It's so good! Someone! Captured and slaughtered all the barbarians of the Ming Dynasty, and gave Li Rusong a war letter to that yellow-mouthed erector! An enraged Timur ordered all Ming prisoners to be beheaded, and then all the corpses were hung on the outer wall of the Pingshan Cottage to provoke Li Rusong.

Not only that, Timur also captured the five hundred Ming Dynasty people along the way, regardless of men, women, old and young, all tied to the stake and beheaded, and suddenly the Pingshan Cottage was full of blood, and countless Ming Dynasty people and soldiers were tragically killed by Timur.

"Spare my child!"

"You beast-faced brutes! The old man will not let you go! ”

"Oh my God! Open your eyes and see! Avenge us! ”……

For a time, Pingshanzhai was wailing all over the place, and countless people and soldiers roared, cried, and screamed that they were poisoned by the Mongols, and fell in a pool of blood one by one.

"Haha How can you weak Han barbarians be an opponent of the Mongol warriors. You go tell Li Rusong! Genghis Khan's warrior Timur was waiting for him in Pingshanzhai, and if he didn't dare to come with a sheep, he hurried home! Leaving a living mouth to tell the messenger, Timur cut off both of the messenger's ears, and said with a smile.

The messenger had already been frightened by the brutal methods of the Mongols, and as soon as the Mongols untied him, he had no time to take care of his wounds, so he climbed on a horse with both hands and feet, and ran towards Liaoyang in embarrassment.

I don't know if the road is Timur's death, or the blessing of the heroic soul of the people of the Ming Dynasty, this messenger galloped wildly in a panic, it was impossible to find Li Rusong, but on the way, he actually ran into Liu Changchun's night and scout troops.

"What? The Mongols have broken through Pingshanzhai and slaughtered the city! I'm going to report to the general and the eldest prince right away! The collection will not be closed at night, leaving five people to lead the way, and the rest of the people will follow me to Pingshanzhai to investigate! Liu Changchun, who received the news, was furious, and hurriedly ordered to report to Li Chengliang, Li Rusong and his son, and at the same time he personally led Ye Bushu to Pingshanzhai to find out whether the news was true.

"There is such a thing! Damn it! The whole army stopped advancing, camped on the spot, and waited for the reward of the night! After Li Rusong received the news, he was also taken aback, and immediately ordered the whole army to camp on the spot and wait for Liu Changchun to return, so as not to fall into the trap of the Mongols luring the enemy deep.

In the evening, Liu Changchun sent someone to report that Pingshanzhai had indeed been conquered by the Mongols, but the main Mongol force was not in Pingshanzhai, but camped on an open flat land nearby.

"General! Young boy! You must avenge those people! It's so miserable, the old man, the child, the woman have all been killed! Ye Bushu, who came back to report the news, knelt on the ground and said silently.

"What the hell is going on? Dad, you go to Liaoyang to see General Yang first, and I will lead the army to Pingshanzhai! As soon as Li Rusong saw that he didn't accept it at night, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly said to his father.

"Well, I'll just take the baggage troops and go, and the cavalry will all be handed over to you, and I will be careful of my son!" Li Chengliang didn't say anything, and after a few words, he led the baggage troops to the camp of the Ming army in Liaoyang.

"The whole army rushed to Pingshanzhai with me! Kill the Tartars! Li Rusong turned over on his horse, pulled out his sword, and roared angrily.

"Kill the Tartars!"

"I'm an iron rider in Liaodong! Invincible! ”

Behind him, the five thousand Liaodong iron horsemen let out an overwhelming cheer, turned over and got on their horses in an orderly manner, and lined up in a neat line to follow Li Rusong to kill Pingshanzhai.

Along the way, because Liu Changchun's night did not collect the way, Li Rusong only took half a day to rush to Pingshanzhai, which had become a "hell on earth" at this time

"Ahh Timur! I will tear you to pieces! Li Rusong suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, vowing to kill Timur, and the peaceful and quiet Pingshan Cottage in front of him had become a "hell on earth" at this time!

The corpses of more than 2,000 Ming soldiers were stripped of their clothes and hung on the city wall, riddled with holes pecked by birds. They still have the expression of dying on their faces: anger, dare, fear, regret......

Outside the city, more than 500 wooden stakes were erected, on which were hundreds of headless corpses, their heads rolling off the ground, gnawed by wolves, foxes, and wild boars, and the corpses were also scarred by gnawing.

A child, about seven or eight years old, lay quietly on the ground, as if asleep. There was a deep wound on his back, and not far away his mother, although her head had been cut off, her arms were still stubbornly stretched out, trying to hold her child!

The head of an old man was lying quietly on the ground, his angry eyes still containing blood and tears, staring at the sky above, as if telling the cruelty of the Mongols!

Everything is cut, pile by pile, the corpses of countless Ming people, as if they are not dead heroic spirits, although their heads are rolling to the ground, they still rise with wide eyes and look at the sky!

"They are waiting for my Liaodong Iron Cavalry to avenge them! Otherwise, you won't be blind! Li Rusong clenched his fists, his nails pierced his palms, and the blood was dripping and dripping, and he was undecided, and said with tears in his eyes.

"Report! The eldest prince, there are more than 100 Mongolian cavalry pioneers in the south! At this time, Zhang Ding arrived with a horse and reported loudly.

This man once faced Wang Gaoji's countless generals, with a knife on his neck, who could talk and laugh without fear, and at this time his face was full of tears, and his clenched teeth had already shed blood.

All the Liaodong Iron Horsemen, like silent statues, quietly gathered the corpses, sewed their heads and corpses together, ready to let them be buried in peace!

It seems that their movements are gentle, as if these people are not dead, but just asleep, afraid of waking them up.

But the terrifying anger contained in the eyes of every Liaodong Iron Rider is probably enough to burn all the creatures in front of them, and their fury is hidden in their hearts, like the thunder contained in the Nine Heavens, ready to explode at any time!

"Zhang Dingbian! You led your team of 100 to slaughter all the Tartars for me, and left a message to tell Timur: Lao Tzu Li Rusong is here! There is a kind of rolling over and dying! He ordered his subordinates not to bury the corpses of the civilians and soldiers who died in the war for the time being, because Li Rusong knew that he would not avenge them, and these people could not close their eyes, and at the same time roared angrily.

"Obey the order, the eldest prince!" Zhang Dingbian clasped his fists on the horse and saluted, turned the horse's head and left, and a hundred Liaodong iron horsemen followed behind him like a silent thunder god.

"Young and old! Misses, sisters, sisters, walk slowly on the Huangquan Road, waiting for Rusong to avenge you! Kill all the Mongolian Tartars and pay tribute to your souls in the sky! Personally visiting the corpse of a childish child on a white cloth, Li Rusong gently wiped the dirt off his face and muttered to himself.

On the other side, the 100 cavalry led by Zhang Dingbian quickly approached the Mongolian cavalry.

"It's a barbarian of the Ming Dynasty! Genghis Khan's warriors! "The leading Mongol centurion was a warrior under Timur.

A bloodthirsty and brutal "warrior" had previously killed 56 unarmed civilians in Pingshanzhai in one go, and it was the time to be in high spirits. As soon as he saw the Ming army, he immediately yelled excitedly and rode his horse first.

"Brothers! Avenge the hatred of my Ming people! Kill! Looking at the approaching enemy army, the people who were killed flashed in his mind, Zhang Dingbian roared angrily, and without hesitation, he led his men and horses to meet the Mongolian cavalry and kill them.

"Kill!"

"My Liaodong Iron Horse is invincible!"

"Avenge the hatred of my Ming people!"

With a roar of rage, a hundred Liaodong Iron Horsemen pounced on them with three-eyed fire guns as if they had seen flesh and blood demons.

"Boom! Rumble! Before the two armies approached, the Ming army's three-eyed muskets fired continuously, and the dense firecrackers fired directly, and dozens of Mongolian cavalry such as Lemei, who rushed to the front, were beaten into a sieve and fell off their horses.

Before the Mongols could come to their senses, the Ming army directly held the three-eyed firearm with both hands and smashed it on the head of the Mongolian cavalry like an iron hammer.

The three-eyed firearms inlaid with a large number of thick iron and sharp cones turned into terrifying maces at this time, and the heads of the Mongolian cavalry who were smashed were torn apart, their brains were splashed, and the headless corpses were still riding on the horses, rushing out of the distance before falling to the ground.

Even if he dodged the Mongols who smashed into the head to attack, he was hit by the Liaodong Iron Knight soldiers who rushed up later, and his tendons were broken and fractured, and he fell off his horse and was trampled into meat with a scream!

Timur didn't know what to say, his brutality had angered the most terrifying god of war in the Ming Dynasty, and also sent the Mongols into the abyss of ethnic annihilation!