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In the face of Gu Zhenhua's questioning, all the Guan Ning troops present lowered their heads, they fought with the Manchus for decades, and in the blink of an eye, they actually wanted to defect to the Manchus and became traitors and slaves, no one could stand it.

At this moment, Yue Poyu got up from the ground, his eyes were red, and he said loudly: "The ancestor of my family is Marshal Jingzhong Yue of the Great Song Dynasty, and if you want me to surrender to the Tatars, it is absolutely impossible, no matter who it is, as long as you take refuge in the Manchu Dynasty, you will be my enemy!" ”

After Yue Poyu finished speaking, he consciously stood by Gu Zhenhua's side, and everyone's eyes fell on Guo Yunlong.

"Lord Gu, a dignified Chinese descendant of Guo, a good man, is absolutely unwilling to surrender to the Manchu Dynasty. Only, it's just that the situation is not clear, Dashuai, Dashuai may not have been cleared yet, and every Qiē is a misunderstanding. ”

"Hahaha, Guo Guerrilla also makes sense, how do you think you can prove that Wu Sangui has not surrendered?"

"I ......" Guo Yunlong didn't know how to answer at once.

Just when there was a stalemate, suddenly there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves outside, and a team of people rushed over, and the general shouted loudly: "Guo Yunlong, why hasn't Gu Zhenhua's head been brought yet!" ”

Guo Yunlong and the others raised their heads suddenly, and he also knew the person who came, it was Wu Sangui's cousin Wu Sanrong, this guy was standing on a white horse, holding a big knife in his hand, and he was arrogant.

At the moment when Wu Sanrong appeared, Gu Zhenhua jumped up violently and jumped on Li Xu's war horse at once. As early as two days ago, Li Jibo had already communicated with Gu Zhenhua and discussed the plan. Li Xu has not recovered from his injuries, but he still has some manpower to secretly protect Gu Zhenhua, the life-saving benefactor.

It was precisely because he was confident that Gu Zhenhua dared to face Guo Yunlong alone, if Guo Yunlong really followed Wu Sangui's orders, he would not want to hurt Gu Zhenhua.

At this time, Gu Zhenhua got on Li Xu's war horse and let out a long roar: "Wu Sanrong, do you still want to kill Benjue?" ”

Wu Sanrong was also taken aback when he saw Gu Zhenhua, but then laughed: "Gu Zhenhua, your head is asked by the Nine Princes, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of my big knife!" ”

Wu Sanrong was also brave, he was not afraid, and urged the war horse to rush towards Gu Zhenhua. The distance between the two people is only a few dozen steps, and the hedging of the war horse is only a blink of an eye.

The other party's face continued to enlarge in the pupils, and the big knife in Wu Sanrong's hand was raised high, flashing with cold light, and slashed down, like a cloud, and it instantly reached Gu Zhenhua's head.

Wu Sanrong's degree is fast, Gu Zhenhua's degree is even more amazing, he is holding the iron spear tightly in his hand, and at the moment when Wu Sanrong raises the knife, the spear in his hand is aimed at Wu Sanrong's heart and stabbed fiercely.

The war horses collided, like a comet impacted, and in an instant, the two of them rushed over. In less than ten seconds of the whole fight, Gu Zhenhua's war horse ran out more than a dozen steps and slowly circled back.

At this time, Wu Sanrong had a spear nailed to his chest, and he was strung with a sugar gourd, blood dripping down, the corpse fell to the ground, and the helmet also fell to the side, and a general died in Gu Zhenhua's hands.

"Ahh

At the moment when Wu Sanrong's helmet landed, everyone present couldn't help but exclaim, only to see that his head had been shaved and shiny, and only there was a so-called money rat tail at the back of his head!

"Shave Yifu, Wu Sangui has really surrendered!"

Seeing this, no matter how foolish people are, it is clear that Wu Sanrong has shaved, and Wu Sangui can't run away, and sure enough, as Gu Zhenhua said, they really became traitors.

Yue Poyu was furious, rushed up, and cut off Wu Sanrong's head with a knife, picking it on the tip of the knife.

"Brothers, look, who wants to have such a thing on their head?"

Li Xu also shouted on the side: "Brothers, everyone is following Lord Gu and rebelling against Wu Sangui!" ”

"That's right, it's against Wu Sangui, not a dog minion!"

"It's against Wu Sangui!"

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The voice is not only these people in the courtyard, but more than 200 people rushed in outside the courtyard, all of which are the contacts between Li Jibo and Li Xu, they have been in Shanhaiguan for many years, and their influence is definitely not weak.

Especially before Li Xu was injured, he was also a guerrilla general, and he was very good at martial arts, and he was very respected by the Guanning Army, and it was not difficult to recruit some old troops.

As soon as Guo Yunlong saw these people pouring in, he knew that Gu Zhenhua had already arranged it, although he was still a little awkward in his heart, he could only follow the crowd.

Gu Zhenhua also knew that the matter was urgent, and hurriedly said to everyone: "Brothers, everyone is a hot-blooded man, and no one wants to be a slave to the Manchu Qing. Everyone follow me and rush out of Shanhaiguan! ”

Saying that, Gu Zhenhua rushed to the front, Li Xu, and Yue Poyu followed closely behind. Of course, Gu Zhenhua didn't rush out stupidly, he first killed the city wall, and there were still more than 2,000 soldiers waiting for him.

As soon as they bypassed the street, they saw that the Dashun army and the Guanning army were fighting bloodily in front of them, both sides were roaring and cursing, and people kept falling to the ground, and some people stepped on the corpses and continued to fight.

Hu Shan's long-handled axe had long been cut down, the knife in his hand was also curled, and blood appeared in many places on his body. A knife slashed at the opponent's shoulder, but failed to cut through the iron armor, and Da Shunjun raised his leg violently and kicked him to the ground.

Hu Shan had never been so weak, and the other party waved a big knife and slashed it at his head. Hu Shan wanted to dodge, but he didn't have any strength at all, he grinned bitterly, he was really going to die!

In an instant, suddenly a heavy arrow was nailed into the head of this Dashun army, and as if struck by lightning, red and white things splashed out in all directions.

"It's Lord Gu, Lord Gu is here!"

Hu Shan shouted in surprise, struggled to stand up, just as Gu Zhenhua rushed over with his men and horses, only to see Gu Zhenhua standing firmly on the stirrup with his legs, the bow and arrow in his hand were pulled apart, and every bowstring sounded, a Dashun army fell on the spot.

In an instant, two pots of bows and arrows were shot, and the Dashun army fell to the ground. Everyone is flesh and blood, and when they saw that the opponent's bow and arrow were so terrifying, they were frightened and retreated.

At this time, Gu Zhenhua rushed up on his horse, the machete in his hand was like cutting vegetables, and it was a bloody alley when he rushed.

With Gu Zhenhua taking the lead, Guan Ningjun finally mustered up Yu Yong, rushed up together, and slashed with a big kill, the city wall was full of corpses, and finally the big guy blocked the gap again.

"Long live the lord, long live the lord!"

The desperate soldiers shouted from their hearts, and everyone was deeply grateful to Gu Zhenhua, and in their eyes, there was feeling, worship, admiration, and even a little piety.

Gu Zhenhua and these soldiers have been together for less than a month, but Gu Zhenhua uses a qiē time to manage the relationship between the two parties. He went to every camp, memorized the names of all the people, trained them in martial arts, gave them medical knowledge, and told them about hygiene.

Facing Wu Sangui, a capricious wolf, Gu Zhenhua risked his life and tried his best to win over these soldiers, but he was by no means full.

The Guanning Army is an elite created by the Ming Dynasty with countless financial resources, Gu Zhenhua knows very well that if you want to compete with the Manchu Qing Dynasty, you must have cavalry strength, and the Guanning Iron Cavalry is the only choice!

In history, this army followed Wu Sangui and acted as a lackey for the Manchu Qing to enter the customs, handing over the Ming Dynasty to the Manchus all the way.

Since he had a deep understanding of the soldiers, Gu Zhenhua has shown that no one is naturally willing to be a traitor, and their blood is still boiling. Especially those residents of Liaodong, whose land was robbed by the Manchus, their families were massacred by the Manchus, and their blood debts were deeply engraved in everyone's hearts. They resolutely joined the army, just to avenge the shame and restore their homeland!

In fact, at the crossroads of history, as long as someone gives them directions, these people will not go the wrong way!

"Brethren, what is this?"

Just after the Dashun army was repulsed, the soldiers were all paralyzed on the ground, and they had no strength at all. But when they suddenly looked up, they were all dumbfounded.

"This, is this the head of a Tartar?"

Gu Zhenhua sneered: "Let's take a good look, this is the head of Wu Sangui's cousin Wu Sanrong, he has been shaved and has become a lackey of the Manchu Qing Dynasty." He is like this, and Wu Sangui is no exception. Soon Guan Ningjun will be like those traitors in the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, shaved his head, dressed like a flower shell, and served as a slave to the Manchu Qing Dynasty. ”

In the face of this explosive news, all the soldiers present were stunned, and they were even more frightened when they looked at Wu Sanrong's head, especially the dazzling money rat tail.

Suddenly, a few soldiers jumped up from the ground and cried bitterly: "I don't want to shave, I don't want to be a tartar, I don't want to go into the ancestral grave!" ”

In an instant, the feelings present also boiled, and Hu Shan, Hou Sanhuai, Zou Tong and others all took the lead in shouting: "We all listen to Lord Gu, and we should not be traitors." ”

"Yes, Lord Gu, show the brothers a clear way, we will all follow you!"

"We are Ming people, not Tartars."

Facing the excited soldiers, Gu Zhenhua showed a smile on his face, it seems that he has not paid in vain during this time, and there are indeed many people who are willing to follow him.

Of course, Wu Sangui's New Year's prestige is intertwined, and it is not easy to make these people completely return to their hearts.

"Brothers, fight out of Shanhaiguan, the sea and the sky are wide outside. Ben Ju had promised his brethren who were with me that each man would receive five hundred acres of land, and one thousand taels of silver, double the number of those who died in battle. You are no exception, as long as you follow Ben Jue to kill, not only can you be an upright person, but you can also get silver and land! ”

For the people of this era, relying only on the preaching of national righteousness is a hole in the air. The most important thing is interests, and after hearing Gu Zhenhua's promise, everyone was thrilled. Especially the soldiers at the bottom, their blood was boiling, and their faces were flushed.

"Sir, we are following you, against Wu Sangui!"

It's the other way around!

In an instant, among the more than 2,000 soldiers, 1,600 or 700 shouted, and although the rest were still hesitating, they were also coerced and could only obey.

When Gu Zhenhua saw it, he was also very excited, but he only took away 2,000 people, Gu Zhenhua was obviously not satisfied, and he had to give Wu Sangui a bigger blow.

"Brothers, everyone will follow Benjue to grab the war horse first, and as much as you grab, it is your own!"