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"Lord Zhangjing, Minggou has sunk!"

Yalambu, who was fighting desperately, heard this, and hurriedly looked up, through the rain curtain, above the Yellow River, the mast of a large ship of thousands of materials capsized and was sinking into the river.

Suddenly, Yalambu's eyes were red, he killed so hard, hundreds of elite soldiers of the Eight Banners died, and even more of the Han Army Banners died, but the grain sank into the Yellow River, and the bamboo basket was empty, who could bear this result!

"Quick, kill the Bright Dog, don't give them a chance to sink the ship!"

Yalambu shouted frantically, and Xie Bin also held the battle knife tightly.

"Brothers, fight against the water, there is life or death, everyone fights!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

All the soldiers who could still move were holding their weapons tightly, and those firecrackers had already thrown the firecrackers aside, replaced them with waist knives, and rushed up regardless of the urgency, resisting the Qing army to the death.

The battle array has long been rushed into tatters, and there is no way to distinguish between you and me. Slash with a knife, use fists and feet, use teeth, and in the end, even use the body to protect the other party, press into the muddy water, and rely on this method to suffocate the other party.

Whether it was a recruit or a veteran, they all tried their best to make the Qing army pay a heavy price. However, due to the huge gap in numbers, the Qing army still broke through little by little, and finally reached the bank of the Yellow River. A huge fleet of ships is close at hand, and mountains of grain are in front of you.

More than a dozen ships have already sunk, but more than thirty more have not had time to sink. Kang Lesheng was so anxious that he saw that the Qing army was looking for a raft boat. Ready to snatch the ship, he was also ruthless.

"All boatmen, jump into the river and escape. Brothers of the New Army, listen. When it was time for us to repay the grace of the prince, everyone took a jar of oil, went down to the cabin, and burned all the food for me! ”

Ignition on a rainy day is obviously not easy, only to go to the deepest part of the cabin, using a lot of butter. It will be possible to set the whole ship on fire. And by doing so, most of the people who set the fire will not have a chance to escape, and will even be burned alive.

"Little offspring. You're still young, leave this job to me! An old boatman suddenly stepped forward.

"Old sir, we are soldiers, and we deserve to be desperate. What are you robbing? ”

"The old man has been boating in the Yellow River for a lifetime. It's just that the family can stutter, the old man doesn't know any big truth, but the old man knows one thing, I can't make a boat for the Tartars, I can't watch the Tartars occupy the Yellow River! ”

"Yes, we're all fighting with the Tartars!"

The boatmen on the deck were all enthusiastic, maybe they were a little scared just now, but at this time. Everyone's fear was put aside, and someone scuttled the boat. There were people who burned the ship, and there were people on the deck who defended it, preventing the Tartars from rushing up. Everyone is determined to die and wants to fight to the death.

The black clouds pressed against the ground, and bursts of thunder and lightning became even more violent. Kang Lesheng stared closely at the battle on the shore, watching the soldiers fall one by one, his heart was bleeding non-stop.

But suddenly, he suddenly grabbed the old boatman, pointed to the distance, and shouted in surprise: "Look, what is that?" ”

Everyone hurriedly looked over, thunder and lightning, sent bursts of bright light, and in the bright light, black-clothed and black-armored cavalry poured up overwhelmingly.

Just behind the Tartars, these cavalry were like divine soldiers descending from the sky, and the Qing army was bent on attacking An's formation, not expecting the enemy to appear from the rear at all, and was killed by surprise.

Li Xu and Yue Poyu rushed to the front on the left and on the right. In fact, a quarter of an hour earlier, they had arrived, and had noticed the fierce battle.

Yue Poyu was about to do it immediately, but Li Xu stopped him. They only had two battalions of cavalry in total, and they rashly killed the Tartars, and the chances of victory were not good.

Therefore, Li Xu made a special arrangement, with the help of the cover of the heavy rain, each sentry cavalry formed a road, from all directions, to attack the Qing army together.

In this way, the Qing army can't tell how many An** there are at all, just being shocked in their hearts can scare them half to death, and it will be much easier to clean them up again.

Sure enough, according to Li Xu's thoughts, when they came over with men and horses, thunder and lightning roared, torrential rain was like a note, and the sound of horses' hooves was drowned in muddy water. I can only see a jumping figure, and I don't know how much, in short, it is overwhelming, surging, and unstoppable.

Sun Long was left in the rear team only three hundred Han army banners with the weakest combat effectiveness, and in the face of Li Xu's charge, these people had no ability to resist, and they were scattered as soon as they fought.

"Oh no, most of the Ming army has been killed!"

"Run for your life!"

……

Not only did these guys collapse at the touch of a button, but they also shouted and shouted, completely disturbing the morale of the army. The Tartars, who were fighting hard, were all startled when they heard that there was a fire behind their buttocks.

As soon as they turned around, they saw cavalry coming all over the world, and they didn't know how many, all of them were frightened and stupid, and they fled one after another, and suddenly the battlefield was chaotic.

Sun Long could only flee in a hurry with his subordinates, but unfortunately he happened to collide with Li Xu, and Li Xu also noticed that a group of Qing troops were protecting him, knowing that this was a big man.

Li Xu hurriedly pulled out three javelins, which was also a stunt he had practiced martial arts for many years, within twenty steps, one hundred hits, and the strength was countless times that of bows and arrows.

Li Xu saw the opportunity and threw two javelins in a row, and the two Goshha beside Sun Long were skewered with sugar gourds. Sun Long suddenly lost cover, and the moment he turned around, the third javelin just pierced his throat, and the corners of this guy's mouth twitched a few times, and he fell on his horse.

Sun Long was killed, and the entire Han army banner collapsed, and they all ran around like headless flies, and as a result, they all became lambs and were cut down under their horses. In the chaos, hundreds of Qing troops were wiped out, and the losses were even heavier than the bloody battle just now, with corpses piling up and blood flowing everywhere.

Yalambu, who originally thought that victory was in sight, was also confused by the sudden blow, as an old bandit. He can fight for the loot, but when he realizes defeat. It also slipped faster than anything else.

Under the protection of a few white-toothed soldiers, Yalambu frantically broke through the siege, trying to escape and ascend to heaven.

But since Li Xu appeared with the centaurs. Xie Bin, who was already desperate, suddenly came to his senses, as if he had been given a shot in the heart, and his originally painful and tired body actually gushed out a wave of strength.

"Brothers, kill the Tartars! Don't let one go! ”

People are so wonderful, the potential is always endless, just motivate. Then there was courage again, especially for those recruits, who were sixteen or seventeen years old. It's time to be energized. Holding their blood-stained spears, they rallied their strength and rushed towards the Qing army again.

"Kill!"

More than a dozen spears stabbed at the man behind Yalambu, and suddenly three white-toothed soldiers pierced the back. fell to the ground. Put it in the usual place. The white swing teeth of the Qing army are all elites who use one as ten and one as a hundred. But now he died lightly in the hands of a group of rookies.

As if they were unwilling, their bodies were still twisting and struggling, trying to get up.

"Son of a Tartar, die!"

Zhao Tian held the gun again and stabbed it fiercely in the throat of a white-armored soldier, and the blood was like an arrow. Shoot out of the hole in the blood.

Yalambu also had no intention of fighting at this time, only thinking about running for his life. He pulled down a Han army flag, turned over on his war horse, and was about to flee.

At this time, Zhao Tian and the others caught up again, a row of spears stabbed out, and the war horse was shot five or six times, and was directly stabbed to the ground. Yalambu's left leg was also stabbed, blood flowed, this guy gritted his teeth, limped for his life, and didn't run a few steps, Yue Poyu just rushed over, and the knife fell in his hand, and it happened to slash at Yalambu's head.

The helmet was torn and the blade was embedded deep in the skull, and Yalamb was still trying to struggle, but several spears pierced his back and pierced his chest, and the tips of the spears came out from the front.

"Well done! This head is yours! ”

Yue Poyu said to Zhao Tian with a smile, turned his head, and he led the men and horses to rush and kill, and this one-sided killing lasted for about an hour.

The rain had gradually stopped, the sky had cleared, and they had been playing for two or three hours from noon, when the setting sun shone on the river, and the churning water was gilded with a golden light.

At this time, Li Xu also cut down the last Qing army, and the battle finally ended, looking at the mess and countless corpses in one place, Li Xu couldn't be happy.

Xie Bin, Hou Sanhuai, Kang Dali, Kang Lesheng, Zhao Tian and others were all injured, they supported each other and came to Li Xu and them, and everyone gathered together.

"We won!" Xie Bin shouted with all his strength.

"We won!"

"We won!"

The cheerful shouts resounded on the banks of the Yellow River, and everyone smiled from the bottom of their hearts. Not only did they defend the precious grain, but they also wiped out almost all the Qing troops, and they were the real victors!

However, this victory came too badly, the soldiers of the old and new battalions were all killed and wounded, and more than 150 soldiers of the old battalion were killed, and there were 50 or 60 seriously wounded, of which 50% were spear and shield men. As for the minor wounded, there are even more innumerable. The boot camp was equally miserable, with more than one hundred and twenty dead soldiers and many more wounded.

To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the last battle, there was no way out, this army would have collapsed long ago. However, this loss was worth it, and they dealt the Qing army the heaviest blow.

The two Niu Lu led by Yalan Bu were almost wiped out, and the three thousand Han army banners could not escape more than five hundred, a full three thousand heads, this is a rare big victory, and it is more than a few victories, which is enough to shock the world.

And the excellent performance of the new army made everyone fall through the glasses. There is no doubt that Gu Zhenhua's training strategy is correct, as long as he persists, he will form more troops and deal with the invincible Tartars, which is definitely not wishful thinking. In the hearts of every An** soldier, a strong self-confidence has risen, they are excellent, and they can be proud of the Tartars!

Metamorphosis is quietly born in everyone's body, of course, this is a subtle thing, and it still needs to be precipitated. And the most important thing in front of him is to report to Gu Zhenhua, and at the same time treat the wounded and deal with the sacrificed soldiers.

From the muddy water, it was difficult to move the corpses out one by one, and some soldiers were still tightly hugged by their opponents, drowning in the muddy water together, and their hands were inseparable at all. I could only bring an axe and cut off the limbs of the Qing army, so that the body could be moved out safely.

During the process of collecting the corpses, every soldier burst into tears and wept silently. Half a day ago, there were brothers who were talking and laughing, but in the blink of an eye, they became cold. Some of them were still with angry eyes, and there seemed to be flames of hatred in their eyes.

"Brother, don't worry, let's win!"

"We won!"

……

The cavalry used the fastest degree to report the battle report to Gu Zhenhua's hand, Gu Zhenhua read every word carefully, and his heart was dripping blood. Every soldier is a precious seed and a hope for future growth, but as a result, he lost hundreds of dollars at once, how could Gu Zhenhua not feel distressed.

"Pass my order, cut off the heads of all the Qing troops, and send them to me. In addition, the bodies of the fallen soldiers should also be sent over. Tell Li Xu again, we can't suffer losses in vain, we must take advantage of the victory and enter Shandong. First take Cao County, Shanxian County, Chengwu and Dingtao, and give me a nail firmly! ”

Two days later, a motorized caravan full of heads and bodies arrived in Juzhou, and more than 10,000 hungry people made an exception to get the news, and they all gathered around the roadside, watching the carriages and transporting the corpses.

When the carriage with the head of the Tartar came, it was densely packed and hideous, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim. (To be continued......)