The slopes are steep, the war horses are galloping, although they are all knights on horseback, but in the end, the Jurchen is not a grassland knight, and when it comes to horse control skills, after all, they are not as good as the grassland machomen.

In the final analysis, the Jurchen is powerful in archery, hand-to-hand combat, and the mentality of not being afraid of death.

Born in white mountains and black waters, grown in ice and snow. The difficult conditions have created a unique fighting spirit. If you don't fight or kill, you will starve to death. If the population is sparse, it will absorb the foreign population.

Step by step.

Get strong step by step.

I have to say that the history of Jurchen's fortune is a vast epic in any era.

It's a pity that even if the beast learns to speak human language, it still has the heart of a beast.

It is in nature to be cruel and murderous. Coupled with the lack of restraint, brutality will eventually bring great terror.

Chongzhen stood on the top of the hillside, the red lady fought and retreated, and the obstacles were constantly thrown down. The fast horse lost the strength to charge, spun in place, and jumped off the fast horse one by one, the red and willow-green armor clanged, and the cold blade was cruel and bloodthirsty.

"Your Majesty."

Wang Chengen's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the handover of short soldiers, he couldn't hold his breath in his heart, and his birth called.

Chongzhen's eyes were serious, staring at the extremely brave Jurchen warriors, and he sighed in his heart: "The Jurchens are really not afraid of death. ”

Wang Chengen was silent for a while, and spoke: "If you are afraid of death, you won't be able to eat enough, today's old slaves can be regarded as eye-opening, in order to fill their stomachs, this group of women is really desperate." ”

Chongzhen nodded: "I am not good at working outside the gate, and everything depends on grabbing." No wonder so many Han people were kidnapped, once the Jurchens were strengthened and self-sufficient, it was the real henchmanship. ”

"Otobe, don't be in a hurry. Wait until you get closer, and then make a voice to remind them. ”

"Then, cover up behind the scenes, and cut off its vitality in a battle."

Wang Chengen's anxious heart calmed down slightly, but he still blocked in front of Chongzhen, so as not to be lost: "Obey." ”

The red lady stood proudly beside her, with a bright red cloak and a dark spear.

A pair of long legs are slightly straighter, and they look as tough as sticks.

The red lady stared at the inextricable sergeants of both sides killed below, and couldn't help frowning, and was secretly surprised: "My subordinates thought that the women's army under them was already a rare and strong army in the Ming Dynasty, but I didn't expect that the Tartars outside the pass were so difficult. If it is really given to cross the Shanhai Pass, there will be no enemy in the Ming Dynasty. ”

"General Hong thinks that if the Tartars enter the customs, the Ming Dynasty will fall?" Chongzhen frowned.

The red lady's eyes were cold, and she did not shy away from it: "Your Majesty should know that your subordinates were able to fight well in the righteous army, and their subordinates know best what the Ming army looks like." The subordinate women's army has experienced hundreds of battles, sieges, field battles, and long-distance raids, all of which have been personally experienced. But even so, and they are also retreating, does Your Majesty expect those things in the Guannai that will only oppress the people to resist the Jurchen Tartars? ”

Chongzhen was angry when he heard this, but smiled faintly: "So I came to the gate, General Hong, no matter how stupid I was before, but I want to cheer up now." Later, I hope that General Hong will fight bravely to kill the enemy, as long as I defeat the Tartars this time, I will be able to take a breath. ”

"Your Majesty, rest assured, your subordinates are also Mingren."

The red lady bowed slightly, and took a few steps forward with a spear.

Quietly led the horses, got on the horse in advance, and looked from afar.

The Jurchen soldiers dismounted, but they were more courageous than their war horses. The long knife slashes horizontally, and the strong bow shoots darkly, and there are many tricks. Swords and knives see human lives, arrows and arrows kill people's hearts, and they are invincible.

Thanks to the women's army's experience in a hundred battles, the red lady was able to hold the battle, otherwise I am afraid it would have dispersed long ago.

I don't know how long it took, but the Tartars almost rushed up the hillside.

At this moment, he suddenly heard an exclamation: "Your Majesty has run away." ”

Hearing this, the Tartar Army sneered: Your Majesty? This Ming soldier is greedy for life and afraid of death, and the Ming Emperor escaped, isn't it expected?

But soon, the Tartar army was full of sluggishness: why the Jurchen?

Someone turned their heads to look, but their souls were gone.

As soon as he turned around, he ran wildly.

"Escort!"

"Protect Your Majesty."

"The southern barbarians are insidious, brothers retreat quickly."

On the hillside, the Tartar looked back, and the spirits of the dead were rushing, running wildly, roaring in anger.

At the bottom of the hill, the Tartar turned back, but saw a surge of people, and he could not see the rear.

Someone reversed course, someone lunged forward.

In the crowd, a young strong man with a full beard on his face.

His eyes were fierce, like a hungry wolf, and like a brute bear.

grabbed the two Ming soldiers with both hands and slammed them into each other, and the Ming army's eyes were full of gold stars.

Throw it away.

The strong man looked up to the sky and roared: "Rush! ”

"The Dog Emperor is right in front of you."

"I'm here to capture you."

He was tall, wielding a huge machete, and swept in a circle, destroying all enemies.

Ao Bai is extremely powerful, and with the minions around him, he moves forward bravely.

Fight your way out of the empty road and head straight up the hillside.

At this moment, on the hillside, the Jurchen Tartar swooped down, and the red lady behind him led people to chase after him.

"Go back and save Your Majesty."

"The emperor has been arrested."

"I eat jujube pills in the Qing Dynasty."

The two sets of tartars collided together, and the Jurchen words resounded through the hillside.

Ao Bai looked back, his eyes blank. But he saw the golden armor in the distance being chased by a rat, and his soul was in danger.

"Protect the Emperor."

"Get out of the way."

"Rush out for Lao Tzu."

Ao Bai turned around and ran, slashing with a big knife, kicking out with a big foot, and kicking away the Jurchens who stood in the way one by one.

On the hillside, Chongzhen smiled slightly: "Fire." ’

Wang Chengen smiled, the overall situation has been decided, don't worry.

He waved his hand violently.

On the hillside in the distance, rows of blackened cannon barrels were aimed at the Tartar formation.

Light the twist.

Blazing.

Boom.

Groundbreaking.

After a brief silence on the battlefield, they fought again.

Ao Bai led people to slash and kill all the way and rushed into the military formation. His eyes erupted with fire, and his heart roared: "Wait for you to dodge, do you want the emperor to die?" ”

He was extremely brave, and there were more and more soldiers around him. Like a torrent of steel, advancing under artillery fire. Finally killed out of the crowd, stepped on countless corpses, and rushed away.

Artillery fire roared, and shouts of killing rang out.

The red lady took the women's army, picked up the gun and got on the horse, followed closely behind, and went away.

Distance.

Huang Taiji heard the sound of artillery behind him, and couldn't help but look back, but his eyes were shocked. I saw that the Jurchens were defeated, and the army was in disarray. Huang Taiji's heart was like a knife, his face was pale, and he shook violently, almost falling.

Behind him, Wu Sangui and the others also looked back.

Zu Dashou's eyes were surprised: "Your Majesty is mighty, the Jurchen is defeated." Sangui, I'll win, hahaha......"

Wu Sangui's eyes were gloomy: "Laugh at the fart, this female real is chasing after me, and I have no place to die." ”

Zu Dashou's face turned pale: "In this way, it is better to vote for ......"

Wu Sangui: "Chase, catch up with the dog Tartar and we will win." ”

Zu Dashou gritted his teeth: "Huang Taiji, don't run, fight with grandpa for three hundred rounds." ”

Huang Taiji ran wildly.

Aobai: "Wu Sangui, don't run, fight with grandpa for 300 rounds." ”

Wu Sangui gritted his teeth and chased after him.

Red Lady: "The dog Tartar in front, you have the ability to stop General Ben, and General Ben will fight you for 300 rounds." ”

Ao Bai was furious, gritted his teeth and ran wildly.

The sun is setting in the west, and the horses are tired.

Wu Sangui's face was pale, trembling all over, and he was extremely tired.

Zu Dashou's face was ugly: "Sangui, the dog Tartar has entered the city, we are going to attack the city,"

"Run."

Wu Sangui gritted his teeth and roared, turned his horse's head, and ran towards the deep mountain.

The corners of Zu Dashou's mouth twitched, and he followed closely with a sad face.

After three days and three nights, a group of people returned to the Ming army station.

There are no more than dozens of pro-troops around him, and the so-called losses are heavy.

Chongzhen won a big victory and rewarded the three armies. The red lady chased all the way, captured many people, swords, guns and horses, piled up.

Even if the Ming Dynasty is poor, he can bear the failure.

No matter how rich the Tartar is, he can't afford to make a mistake.

Only this one stop, Chongzhen stood firm.

Wu Sangui and others returned to the military formation, and they were no longer arrogant. The pro-army was killed and wounded, and there was no die-hard loyalty in the future, and the strongest force in his hands dissipated, so he could only look at Chongzhen's face and act.

"I thought that this was the calculation of the Immortal Venerable, and he knew that we were going to war, so I sent a letter at this moment." "Your Majesty is saying that this is calculated by the Immortal Venerable?"

"Naturally, Immortal Venerable knows my respectful heart, and everything is important to Immortal Venerable's things, and even calculated that I will make a truce......"

"Immortal Venerable deserves to be Immortal Venerable."

Wang Chengen returned the letter with reverent admiration in his eyes.

Immortal Venerable is clever and terrifying.