Chapter 671: The Day of the Righteous Death

Once the Baya soldiers rushed up on their horses, it was still terrifying. Although the Ming infantry on both sides desperately tried to re-plug the gap, it was in vain, but many people were sacrificed in vain under the swords and iron hooves of the Bayala soldiers.

Soon, Jiannu Bayala had broken through the encirclement of the Ming army's infantry. After adjusting the direction slightly, the three hundred Bayalas rushed towards the lookout where Chongzhen was.

All this is a long time to say, but in fact, it is only a moment, and the time is so short that the infantry in front of the large formation and the phalanx on both sides have no time to rush over to support.

Six artillery brigades had time to open fire for support, but did not dare to open fire. Because the loaded shotgun is sprayed out, it will accidentally injure one's own people.

In case the dozen or so pillars of the lookout were broken, causing the lookout to collapse, and then Chongzhen fell from a height of five or six zhang, the consequences were too serious for anyone to risk it.

Therefore, the artillerymen could only watch as Kenu Bayala rushed forward. At this time, only the 800 Yidingjia Chinese army were left between Jiannu Bayala and the lookout.

At this time, Chongzhen didn't care about showing compassion for the Eight Hundred Yiding, but just when he was expecting a head-to-head duel between the Eight Hundred Yiding and Jiannu Bayala, hundreds of Guozisheng suddenly came out of the air.

"Huh! What do these students want to do? Chongzhen was taken aback.

"Quick, let them disperse, Jiang Tianyi, hurry up and let your people disperse!" In fact, these Guozisheng are not only from the staff department, but also Guozisheng from other departments.

There are even national students who graduated from medical school, and they are desperate to stand up at this moment.

"Flute!" Jiang Tianyi hurriedly blew the whistle, and then quickly gave a quick sign language to Guo Zisheng. The leading Guozisheng also replied in sign language, and Chongzhen's face immediately became extremely solemn.

Because the leader replied in sign language: The dynasty has been raising soldiers for 300 years, and the festival of righteous death should be today!

Chongzhen really wanted to directly issue a holy decree to make these sons of the country get out of the way and not give their lives in vain, but before the holy decree was spoken, he realized that even if the holy decree was issued, these sons of the country would resist the decree.

Chongzhen doesn't know whether to be happy or sorry for these countrymen? is relieved because the feelings of family and country he injected into the country are showing their influence, and these sons of the country are brushing and brushing for the Han family's well-dressed Confucian temple, which is proof of this.

It's a pity that these countrymen are too young, and there are great prospects waiting for them. These young, enthusiastic and well-trained students should not wither.

"The one in front is called Wang Xian." Jiang Tianyi said in a low tone,

"A native of Fenyang, Shanxi."

"I know." Chongzhen said,

"He is a fellow villager of Fu Shan, and he is also a disciple of Yuan Jixian." While speaking, the king has now taken hundreds of Guozi students to Chongzhen on the lookout platform, this time, these Guozi students did not perform military salutes, but performed the ancient Confucian rites.

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"Daming can do without the king now, but he can't do without the saint!"

"For the Han family, for the Confucian temple, for the Ming Dynasty, the saint must not have anything!" The king now said two words silently in his heart, then straightened up and turned again, then pulled out the short hammer from his waist, pulled the trigger and strode to meet the flood of Baya soldiers in front of him.

Behind Wang Xian, more than 500 Guozisheng held short guns in their hands, and slowly followed up like shadows. In the blink of an eye, more than 300 cavalry soldiers rushed to the front, and the leader of the Bayala raised a knife and slashed down the king's shoulder and neck.

The king did not dodge or dodge now, but coldly took a short gun and aimed at the face of Jiannu Bayala. The king now knew very well that Jiannu Ba Yala was wearing a triple armor stomach, and his throat was surrounded by iron sheets, and only the face part was the only weakness.

The face of the Kinuba Yala usually has only a thin layer of face armor. Some of them don't even have face armor and just show their faces.

The Bayala in front of the king now did not have a face armor, but the scarlet was extremely tight, leaving only a small triangular area on the face to ensure that his eyesight was not affected in any way.

What Wang is aiming at is the triangle of Jiannu's pocket. Seeing that Wang was not dodging or dodging now, but just aimed at the door in front of him with a short gun, Jiannu Baya's eyes suddenly revealed an incomparably fanatical color, and he didn't even dodge, and the knife continued to crack unchanged.

This is a typical coward game, all betting on the other party to dodge first. It's a long story, but it's a momentary effort.

"Phew!" The king pulled the trigger now, and a red flame erupted from the mouth. From the beginning to the end, the king had no idea of hiding now, he just wanted to change his life.

For the king now knew that it was possible to kill Bayala only by changing his life. Almost at the same time, the sword of the Bayala soldier was also slashed at the king's right shoulder.

With the blessing of great inertia, the sharp horse chopping knife cut from the king's right shoulder to the left rib at once, cutting off the upper half of his body diagonally, leaving only half of it in place.

But Jiannu Bayala was also smashed by the king's shot. Before he could scream, Bayala fell from his horse.

"Woohoo!" Continuous gunfire rang out from Kuni Zisheng's array. And then it sounded

The sound of "Peng Peng Peng" was the sound of Jiannu Bayala's war horse quickly crashing into the body of Guozisheng, and there was a faint sound of bones shattering.

In an instant, rows and rows of Guozisheng were knocked into the air. But the bayalas on horseback also fell from the horses one after another.

This is not a battle in the true sense of the word, but a brutal bite that trades lives for lives. Hundreds of Ming Guosheng are using their lives to block Bayala's charge, if nothing else, just to kill as many Bayalas as possible, just to slow down Bayala's speed.

As long as Bayala loses his horse's speed, he also loses his threat. The high-speed recoiling Janissaries were able to smash Bayara's cavalry array like a hammer smashing a watermelon.

Suddenly, the students of the country who were knocked into the air and killed heard the sound of thunderous hooves behind them, and then their faces showed a smile of relief, and the Yiding Janissaries had begun to counterattack.

The safety of the saint is already safe, Da Ming, it is already safe! ……

"Huh? This, this, this, this ......" Seeing this cruel scene, Song Xiance was directly dumbfounded.

"Are these countrymen crazy? Wearing a shirt and holding a short hand, dare to shake the tooth? ”

"This is Jiannu's Bayala, this is Bayala soldiers, crazy, they must be crazy!" Li Zicheng and Gu Junen also opened their mouths wide, and they were also deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

Hundreds of Ming Guosheng wore shirts, held short guns, lined up in a dense queue of infantry, and fearlessly faced Bayala who rushed over like a sea of mountains.

In the face of the swords of the Bayala soldiers, they didn't even hide. Just in exchange for a chance to fight for his life, just to delay the impact speed of the Bayala soldiers, just to protect the main position of the Chinese army, just to ...... Guarding Chongzhen?

How can he be deserved? How can Chongzhen be virtuous? Li Zicheng's heart suddenly swelled with anger. Chongzhen, a faint monarch, how can he be virtuous?

…… Bai Yintu and Hong Chengchou also opened their mouths wide. The mouth is so big that it can even swallow a goose egg.

At this moment, they only have the same thoughts in their minds as Song Xiance, are these Guozi students crazy?

Wearing a shirt and holding a short gun, he dared to shake the two white flags of the Bayala riding formation? Isn't this just lighting a lantern in a kang and looking for?

Is this thinking that your life is too long?

"No way, this can't be." Hong Chengchou muttered twice, his eyes moved up, and he looked at Chongzhen on the lookout.

God, what happened to Chongzhen after Jia Shen? A waste emperor who has been abandoned by almost all the officials and gentry, but in just a few years, he can make so many scholars forget about death, and would rather fight for his life and vow to protect his safety?

"No way, this can't be!" Bai Yintu let out an angry roar. Bai Yintu still remembers the scene when he followed Dorgon into the Chaoyang Gate.

On that day, the sun was rising, and tens of thousands of warriors of the Eight Banners followed Dolgon to appear outside the Chaoyang Gate, and in front of them were the former Ming officials and gentlemen who knelt on the ground, as well as countless scholars.

At that time, the Qing Dynasty was really prosperous and prosperous, the gentry were salty, and the world was in the heart. Chongzhen, on the other hand, has been abandoned by almost all the former Ming gentry.

But today, these scholars are guarding Chongzhen without their lives! ……

"No way, this can't be!" Badahai also let out an unwilling roar. Under the desperate resistance of these soldiers, the three hundred bayalas soon lost more than a hundred horses, and what made him even more anxious was that their horses had slowed down.

For cavalry, the loss of horse speed will greatly reduce the lethality. That's it, what's worse is that the Yiding on the opposite side has already rushed up.

The Bayala soldiers had lost their speed, but Yidin had fully charged. As a veteran of a hundred battles, Badahai knows exactly what will happen next.

But he was not reconciled, he was not willing to accept this result anyway, something had to be done!

"Tuhai!" Bada Hai immediately roared hoarsely,

"You lead fifty horsemen to bypass from the side, and I will take the rest of Bayala to drag Chongzhen's Yiding for you!"

"Huh!" Tu Haimeng's reins were reined in, and he was obliquely tangential to the flanks. The dozens of horsemen behind Tu Hai followed and cut to the flank.

Almost at the same time, Ba Dahai had already led the remaining hundred or so cavalry Baya soldiers to cut through Guo Zisheng's array, and immediately collided with the high-speed Yiding Janissaries.

In an instant, the front of the two armies turned on their backs. Bayala's cavalry formation was instantly shattered.

Even Badahai himself was cut down from his horse with a knife from the woods. After landing, Ba Dahai still refused to swallow his breath, struggled to turn over and looked directly at Tu Hai, watching Tu Hai lead dozens of horsemen to detour from the flank, and take off the big bow from his back.