The silver moonlight shines into the forest through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and one or two night owls chirp from time to time, which makes people feel even more empty.

Liu Zongmin licked his lips and clenched the hammer in his hand. The hammer in his hand followed him for fifteen years, and also followed him for five years. In the past five years, I don't know how many people have died under this hammer. The wooden handle of the hammer head had been stained black with blood.

With a slight wave of his hand, fifty capable men flew on their horses. The horses went out of the woods and went away into the distance. The West Mountain Forest is the only place where they can break through. Under the cover of the woods, it is possible to quickly approach a man-high meadow. As long as you burrow into the meadow, you may have a chance to escape.

Less than a mile after galloping out, a sharp chirp with a whistling wind shot into the neck of the man at the head. The arrow was so powerful and so fast that the man didn't even have time to react.

His body fell under the horse with a "poof", and the cavalry behind him couldn't dodge, and the huge horse's hooves stepped on him continuously. The man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and saw that the stock was replenished.

With the sound of the chirping of the hammer, arrows were shot from all directions. In the one-man high meadow, more than 100 Mongolian archers stood up. Their arrows were swift and accurate, and the mighty Mongol bows reaped the lives of the horse thieves one by one.

"The wind is tight! ! I don't know who shouted, and the horsemen turned their horses and fled for their lives into the forest out of which they had run.

With a whistle, thousands of Mongol cavalry emerged from the meadow. The Mongol cavalry swept out of the meadows and into the woods in pursuit of the fleeing horse thieves. Geldan had already promised a high price of three taels of silver per head, and the Mongol cavalry did not want to miss the opportunity to generate income.

The cavalry rushed into the woods, and they could no longer rush up.

All the Mongol soldiers took the Mongolian bows in their hands, turned over and dismounted and searched the forest. The Mongol soldiers in the meadows outside ran merrily to cut off the heads of the horse thieves who had died miserably. This is not a human head, this is silver.

Liu Zongmin was hiding behind a rock, and a Mongolian soldier walked by him, but he was not noticed in the dim light.

The hammer in his hand was slowly raised, and Liu Zongmin jumped up violently and swung out the hammer.

"Bang!" There was a dull sound, and the Mongolian soldier didn't even have time to scream, and his head exploded like a broken watermelon.

Liu Zongmin was as agile as a leopard, and his body jumped up and onto the stone. The hammer in his hand carried the wind and smashed on the back of another Mongolian soldier. The sound of bones shattering, mixed with the screams of the Mongol soldiers, resounded throughout the forest.

Hundreds of horse bandits swooped down from the trees, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, and the blades in their hands smashed into the bodies of the Mongolian soldiers below with the wind. The sound of knives entering the flesh came and went, as did the screams of the Mongolian soldiers.

Almost at the same time, more than a thousand horse thieves sprang up in the meadow. They all used their knives and rushed towards the nearest Mongolian soldiers.

Liu Zongmin roared wildly, swept the giant hammer in his hand, and smashed a Mongolian soldier away. With a vertical smash, the Mongolian scimitar in the hand of a Mongolian soldier was smashed into the body.

"them, brothers!" Liu Zongmin rushed into the middle of the Mongolian formation, and the giant hammer in his hand opened and closed like a rotating grinding disc, and all the flesh and blood were ground into paste by this grinding disc.

In the darkness, countless swords flickered. Every sword light flickered, or a crazy roar, or a broken scream. Blood flew in the silver moonlight, and two men of different races desperately stabbed steel into each other's bodies.

Liu Zongmin had just stoned a Mongolian soldier to death when an arrow and a poisonous dragon burrowed into his shoulder.

"......!" Liu Zongmin's shoulder hurt, his teeth gritted, he reached out and grabbed the arrow shaft, and slapped the hammer in his hand on the arrow shaft. The arrow pierced through the shoulder blade, drew a knife and slashed the shaft of the arrow, and pulled out the remnant arrow with his backhand.

In hand-to-hand combat in the dark, the Mongol soldiers had no unparalleled archery skills. The soldiers on both sides were entangled, and when the knives were knocked out, they picked them with their hands and bit them with their teeth. Dry branches, stones, everything that can be used around is a weapon anyway.

The screams rang out, the smell of blood filled the trees, and the night owls flapped their wings and flew high.

The scuffle lasted for half an hour, and the screams gradually fell silent. Liu Zongmin sat on the stone panting, blood mixed with brains dripping down the hammer on the grass, and the little minion next to him helped him wrap his wounds with strips of cloth. The wound in his back was the size of half a fist, and he was shot with two arrows in his legs.

"Tell the big boss, we've killed the cavalry that rushed into the woods. As long as he rushes again with his brothers, he may have a chance to rush out. After pouring a big sip of wine, Liu Zongmin commanded the little minions beside him.

has followed Li Zicheng for many years, and it is the first time that he has been seriously injured. Especially the wound on the forehead, if he hadn't dodged it quickly, his entire head would have been cut in half by a sharp Mongolian knife.

According to the prior agreement, the cavalry lured the Mongol soldiers into the forest, and then Liu Zongmin led the ambush to kill the Mongol soldiers. There was a weak gap in the encirclement, and Li Zicheng would rush out with the cavalry.

Now Liu Zongmin has killed thousands of Mongolian cavalry, and his own men have also suffered heavy casualties. Only three or four hundred people could stand up.

Li Zicheng weighed the long knife in his hand, whether he could rush out today or not, he relied on this thing.

Five hundred elite cavalrymen got on their horses, and there were no grandiose words or passionate speeches, and Li Zicheng waved his long knife in his hand. Five hundred cavalry rushed out of the woods like a wind, followed by the exhausted Liu Zongmin and others. More than half of the 2,000 men have now been lost.

There were still arrows coming from the meadow, but they were either blocked by shields or knocked away by blades. The frantically charged cavalry rushed in front of these Mongol soldiers, and the guys in their hands greeted them mercilessly.

When many Mongol soldiers were dying, they still had the heads of horse thieves who had just been cut off on their waists.

"I didn't expect that! There were still two more of these people, and my fifteen hundred men rushed in, and they were all killed. "Gerdan stood on the ridge of the mountain, holding a telescope and looking at the battlefield below.

"I have seen Li Zicheng, and he is indeed a rare fierce general. Liu Zongmin, who is under him, is also a fierce general. Under the surprise attack, it is not surprising to play such a record. It's just that......! Dolgon looked at the Mongols beside him, and stopped talking.

"Mr. Dolgon, say whatever you want." Gerdan put down his monoculars and looked back at Dorgon.

"His Royal Highness the Prince's generals want to steal merit too much, so they will follow their way. Today we are 20,000 or 2,000, and things are fine. If one day he faced the Liao army, such a fatal mistake would make His Highness's army completely defeated. ”

"The Liao soldiers of the Han people, are they so powerful?"

"Your Highness! Li Xiao is a wolf, don't let him discover your weaknesses. Otherwise, he will bite like crazy towards this weakness. I won't stop until I bite you to death!

Believe me, this is all a lesson that we Jurchens have paid for with blood. Thinking of the Houjin Empire that was killed by Li Xiao, Dolgon's heart was dripping blood.

A nation rises between the white mountains and black waters, and can defeat the powerful Ming Empire in Sarhu. In fact, the Later Jin Dynasty has occupied almost the entire Liaodong. But he was still overturned by Li Xiao alone with his Liao soldiers.

If there is no Li Xiao, he may be galloping to the Central Plains with the Eight Banners. Dolgon believed that the corrupt army of the Ming Dynasty was no match for the powerful Eight Banners.

"Good! In the future, I would like to hear more from Mr. Dolgon's advice on the affairs of the army. Summoned Danzira to bring Li Zicheng's head to me. ”

"Yes, Your Highness the Prince." The guards received the order, and the horses were beaten.

The cavalry killed the Mongol soldiers in the meadow and galloped wildly towards the east. While the Mongol soldiers were not yet encircled, they could rush out and survive. The Mongols held the most grudges, and if they were caught, the fate would be extremely miserable.

In the direction of the east, there was a sound like rolling thunder. Under the silver moonlight, countless Mongolian soldiers rushed towards Li Zicheng.

Li Zicheng gasped, he didn't expect to kill so many Mongolian soldiers, and there were so many people on the other side. Li Zicheng never dreamed that in order to encircle and suppress him, Geldan mobilized 20,000 Mongolian soldiers. In any case, he must be beheaded from his horse.

The cavalry hedged, leaving no room for compromise. At this time, whoever wants to flee will be chased and beaten by the opponent until the whole army is finally destroyed.

"Fight!" Li Zicheng's heart was crossed, and he clenched the long knife in his hand.

As soon as the Mongol cavalry approached, they heard a "crackling" sound. Then, the Mongolian soldiers in the front row fell off their horses one after another, and were trampled into pulp by the galloping war horses behind them.

Li Zicheng has not been a fool all these years, and the fifty cavalrymen in the front row are all holding firearms in their hands. A round of firearms fell, and the Mongol soldiers suffered a slight setback. But the Mongol soldiers still pressed over with overwhelming momentum.

In the silver moonlight, the two cavalry slammed into each other.

Countless people screamed and fell off their horses, and the ownerless war horses continued to gallop on the battlefield.

Li Zichengping raised the long knife in his hand, swung away the opponent's spear with the tip of the knife, and then simply relied on the speed of the horse, leaving a huge wound on the opponent's chest effortlessly.

Galloping all the way to kill, soon his body was covered with blood. I don't know which is the enemy's and which is my own.

The shouts of killing became more and more intense, and the neighing of the war horses also rang out. Countless people fell to the ground behind him, including Mongols and his men. The Mongols in front were densely packed, and I don't know how many.

Li Zicheng felt that the speed of the war horse under his crotch was getting slower and slower, and the dense military formation of the Mongols on the opposite side was not ending at all.

The war horse galloped at full speed and couldn't hold on for long, and there was already white foam on the mouth of the war horse. The speed of the gallop is getting slower and slower, and Li Zicheng has three arrows stuck in his body, still swinging a knife to slash, and his mouth is scolding.

There was a thunderous scream behind him, and Li Zicheng turned his head violently.

A stray arrow was inserted into Liu Zongmin's eye socket, and the other end of the arrow pierced through the back of his head.

Liu Zongmin screamed and fell under the horse, screaming and rolling on the ground. A group of Mongols trampled over him on horseback, and the screams faded until they disappeared completely.

"Yikes!" Turning his head, Li Zicheng shouted. The long knife in his hand slashed Huashan with a force, and split a Mongolian soldier with a knife in half who came on.

With a pain in his back, an arrow was driven into his back. Under the pain in his back, his two arms could not exert his strength at all. He reached out to pull out the arrow in his back, but was shot in the chest with two more arrows.

The body is getting weaker and weaker, and the long knife in his hand is even more powerful. The grip on the hilt of the knife finally let go, and the long knife fell to the ground. Then, Li Zicheng also fell under the horse.

Facing countless horse legs galloping towards him, Li Zicheng laughed fiercely. Pulling out a grenade from his bosom, "I'll fuck you grandma!" If you want to kill grandpa, let's die with grandpa. Pulling the grenade's tab, Li Zicheng screamed.

"Boom!" In the silver moonlight, the grenade exploded with brilliant orange sparks.

Countless shrapnel and steel balls flew in the air, and people and horses within a radius of five meters were all bleeding.

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"Li Zicheng can't come back, so I sent someone to deliver a letter to the Mongols. He wanted to fight the Mongolian caravan, and it is estimated that Li Zicheng is now fighting with the Mongols in Helan Mountain. The Mongols are ferocious, and it is Li Zicheng's dream to get out of the way. ”

Gao Jie and Xing rode side by side, although they knew that Li Zicheng would be doomed. But in order to leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible, they still hurried away.

"He's a very big person, how can he die so easily. Let's get back to Guanzhong quickly and get some money to dismiss your men. Let's take the money incognito, find a place where no one knows us, and live this life in peace.

The slave family no longer wants to live a life of exile! Xing Shi looked at the moon, and then looked back at hundreds of carts of gold, silver and jewelry.

Such a huge fortune is enough for her and Gao Jie to live for eight lifetimes.

Women have been seeking stability all their lives, but they have never been stable since marrying Li Zicheng Xing.

When Li Zicheng rebelled, she followed Li Zicheng everywhere. Later, Li Zicheng was defeated, but she still ran around. Later, Li Zicheng was driven to the grassland, and she had to endure the smell of sheep and wander the grassland with Li Zicheng.

Xing is fed up with the perennial wandering life, and now he yearns for a peaceful and stable life. Regenerate two dolls to pass on the lineage, and this life is complete.

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, they all know it's gold, silver and jewelry. If you want to give them money to be dismissed, I'm afraid they will open their mouths. "As the leader, Gao Jie knows too well what kind of people under him are.

"Humph! Then don't do it and keep ......! "Xing's face is frosty, and his eyes are so fierce that he can almost kill.