In history, after Ma Bao surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, he became the first fierce general under Wu Sangui, and had an outstanding performance after Wu Sangui's rebellion. You must know that the fierce generals are not able to be cultivated all at once, and Ma Bao should also have a reputation for being brave in the Ming army, but there are no commendable deeds.

Shi Ye, Yun Ye, or in the Ming Army, Ma Bao has no chance to play?

If you look at Ma Bao's performance now, the shirtless and bald head fought against the Qing army, and bravely rushed to kill almost no generals, it should be the reason for the latter. Zhu Yongxing gave Ma Bao a choice, and also gave Ma Bao a chance to prove himself, this fierce general finally bloomed with dazzling brilliance, showing his unstoppable courage in the bloody slash.

The battle of trapped beasts and the desperate impact of hundreds of Qing troops were finally defeated and eliminated under the attack of the overwhelmingly superior Ming cavalry. But while they brought casualties to the Ming cavalry, they also covered the escape of Line Guoan and bought time for Line Guoan's escape.

"Happy, happy." Ma Bao's body and face were splashed with blood and mud, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed and jumped off the war horse, hung up the big gun, and the tip of the gun continued to drip blood to the gun.

The battlefield was littered with dead bodies and weapons. The Ming army has stopped the pursuit and is looking for the corpse of the line Guoan. Another part of the cavalry rushed to the circuit, picking up the armor that had just been discarded.

"What?" An angry shout rang out, and Liu Zhen, the son of Shu, widened his eyes in disbelief, and then kicked a wounded Qing soldier into the muddy water, and kicked a few times in annoyance.

Ma Zide heard it well beside him, hurriedly ran to Ma Bao, and said: "Lord Wang, the line Guoan has escaped alone, I will lead the cavalry to continue to chase!" ”

Ma Bao was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought about it, then raised his head and instructed: "I must have fled far away, and I can't catch up!" Moreover, this place must not be far from the camp of the Qing army, so you must be cautious. ”

"I'll stop chasing after you, please rest assured." Ma Zide was not reconciled and said stubbornly.

Hearing Ma Zide call out the word uncle, Ma Bao smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, just stop chasing after a while, don't be greedy for merit." Now that the big victory has been decided, even if it is a small defeat, it will make His Royal Highness Min unhappy, you must understand this truth. ”

"I know, thank you uncle." Ma Zide's heart sank, he took Ma Bao's words to heart, and turned around to recruit soldiers and horses.

Liu Zhen, the son of Shu, vented, and saw that Ma Zide seemed to have the intention of continuing the pursuit, so he hurriedly ran to ask for help. Ma Bao was a little embarrassed, but it was always difficult to favor one over the other, so he had no choice but to agree, and instructed Liu Zhen a few words before letting them lead the team to catch up.

…………

The clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and a light smoke seemed to be enveloped around them, and the haze was like falling into a dream.

The shouts of killing and the sound of horses' hooves could no longer be heard, but Xian Guoan was still running away with his life, completely ignoring the fact that the war horse had already spewed white foam. His mouth was scorched and his tongue was dry, sweat was rolling down his forehead, and his heartbeat was like the sound of a chasing horse's hooves, which frightened him to clamp the horse's belly again.

The whole army was annihilated and fled alone. Line Guoan suddenly wanted to cry, after so many years of fighting in the army, how could he have fallen into such a miserable situation. Even against Li Dingguo, who was a famous king for two times, in the face of the battle elephant array, he led the team to victory.

But this time, there was no room and room to exert it, so it was defeated. Is it that the soldiers are not brave enough, is it that the rainy season and miasma in Yunnan are difficult to resist, or is it that the strategy and tactics of the Ming army are very different from the past, and the line of national security seems to have understood. If he had known the language of the afterlife, he might have said, "Why don't you play your cards according to common sense?" "And that powerful artillery or heavenly thunder, the pseudo-sect guards seem to have the ability to serve ghosts, and they are invincible......

The war horse suddenly lost its front hooves and threw the cranky line Guoan off the horse. Good online Guoan's skills are quite agile, his feet are stirrup, and his buttocks are rolling out of the ground. It's embarrassing, but it's better than slamming it on the ground. As soon as he landed, Xian Guoan drew a knife in his hand in the tumbling down, for fear that it would be another tripping rope and another attack.

There were no crossbow arrows, no pikes, nothing—well, nothing, just the mournful screams of fallen horses. The horse struggled to get up, but struggled a few times before falling down again.

After confirming that there was no attack, he stepped forward to take a closer look, and couldn't help but cry bitterly. One of the front legs of the war horse was broken, and I don't know who dug a hole with a thick bowl mouth and a foot deep on the ground, which was covered by muddy water, which was quite immoral and hidden.

The Qing soldiers who fled along the way and the chasing Ming army all suffered losses and damaged some horses, this indiscriminate trap of course will not choose people to kill, and at this time, it is quite deadly and dangerous to pit the line Guoan.

Blessings are not double, and disasters are not alone. Line Guoan cursed secretly, isn't he unlucky enough, is it really to drink saliva and stuff his teeth? There was no choice but to continue to escape with the help of his two legs, Xian Guoan glanced at the war horse that fell to the ground with nostalgia, and followed him to fight for many years, and even abandoned it after the last time.

…………

The jungle was dark, the sound of horses' hooves on the avenue was far away, and Xian Guoan was so tired that he sat on the ground, leaning against a tree and panting, sweat beads fell down his face uncontrollably, and he almost vomited blood.

Damn the Ming army, catch up again, you have to take your own life! Xian Guoan took a sip fiercely, but fortunately, his ears were sharp, his reaction was fast, and he escaped into the jungle next to the road, so he escaped the catastrophe.

It's just that Xian Guoan realized his embarrassed appearance, his face was torn by the branches, his clothes were torn, and he actually lost a boot, and his bare feet were punctured, and he didn't feel it at all when he ran, but it hurt so much when he stopped.

After resting for a while, Xian Guoan tore off the rags on his clothes, gritted his teeth and wrapped his feet, then discerned the next direction and embarked on the road of escape again.

I don't know how far Lu Road went, in fact, it wasn't far, but the line Guoan didn't dare to take the big road, and it was not easy to judge the distance in the jungle. There was a sound of hooves on the road, and the Ming army did not chase anything, and seemed to have no choice but to return. Xian Guoan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to hurry up until he reached the edge of the jungle.

A gray cloud that obscured the moon drifted by, and the watery light washed away the soft night, and a large rice field came into view. Holding on to the trunk of the tree to rest for a while, Xian Guoan carefully listened to the surrounding movements, and felt that there should be no danger, before he walked out of the jungle and limped forward along the edge of the rice field.

In the woods in the distance, several pairs of surveillance eyes immediately stared at the slowly walking line Guoan, as if watching a beautiful woman walk up, full of eagerness and excitement.

……………