Chapter 60: The Bloody Battle of Datong XIII

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the cold arrow was caught off guard by Magubu, and the arrow grazed the edge of the helmet and shot into the right cheek, directly in the mouth, and the arrow pierced the left side of the face before stopping.

Magub was in pain but couldn't make a sound, saliva and blood poured into his throat, and it became difficult to breathe. Then fight with your life and find a way for future generations! Suddenly he was furious, and the huge force born under his feet broke the neck of a banner slave.

The rejection horse that was crossing in front of Ma Gubu was knocked away in an instant, and the guns of several regimental training soldiers from Yanggao County were broken, and they quickly retreated back with the rejection horse that rushed away.

"Hu Mazi, change the sword and shield!" Yang Bo saw that there was a gap, and secretly shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly ordered the archers in the back row.

Covered in blood, Magubu was like a demon god descending into the world, regardless of rushing into the gun array, the long knife in his hand flew up and down, bringing a burst of bloody rain. Chen Zhuo exclaimed to the surroundings: "Don't retreat!" He immediately stepped forward with his spear and stabbed Magub in the waist.

Seeing the situation, Zhao Adi kept up, bowed his waist hard, and meticulously used the stabbing technique he studied every day.

The two of them shot one in the waist and one in the armpit, hitting the soft underbelly of Magubu's armor, and they couldn't move at the time, and the rest of the Yanggao spearmen rushed up, and Magubu was killed on the spot. Hu Mazi and others, who had changed into swords and shields, turned to the flanks to surround and intercept the stragglers who followed Magubu into the battle.

The Qing soldiers, who had lost their backbone, did not lose their combat power at all. The regimental training battalion, which controlled the terrain advantage and outnumbered the enemy, finally took it at the cost of 53 killed and 100 wounded.

Seeing that the masters had all died, the flag slaves in the tunnel begged for mercy one after another, claiming that they were willing to surrender.

Hu Mazi was stabbed in the shoulder, the wound was bursting and bleeding, he walked to Yang Boxian's side alone, made a posture of wiping his neck with his hand and said, "All are slaughtered!" Yang Boxian didn't think for a moment and agreed on the spot.

The Yang Gao soldiers, who suffered particularly heavy casualties, were furious, and under the leadership of Zhao Adi, they stabbed all the flag slaves in the tunnel to death. "Sir!" Cynjis screamed with tears and was unwilling to fall, and died without seeing it.

Hu Mazi raised his hand and beckoned his companions to jump off the pit to harvest the head, these real heads are real military feats, and the silver reward of white flowers!

Witnessing that the last ladder was pushed down, and the enemy soldiers under the city had gradually retreated, Chongzhen rushed to the city with people non-stop, and saw that Yang Boxian was commanding the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and carry the wounded soldiers, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Boxian saw that His Majesty led his troops to help, and hurried to report the battle situation, Chongzhen nodded and listened carefully, and when he heard the final killing and surrendering fragment, he was slightly moved.

In order to take care of the mood of the soldiers under his command, Chongzhen did not express his opinion directly, but said softly to Yang Boxian: "I will come to the big tent to see me later." ”

"No."

"Zhang Xiu, come here." Listening to His Majesty's call, a soldier named Zhang Xiu walked out from behind.

"Boxian, from now on, you are the commander of the regimental training camp, and all these people I brought have been transferred to your camp." Chongzhen said and pointed at Zhang Xiu and others.

"Zhang Xiu has seen Mr. Yang Qian."

"Haha, this..... Thank you, Your Majesty, for the favor. ”

Chongzhen raised his voice, and continued: "Count all the dead and disabled soldiers, make a list and hand it over to Sun Xuanhuai, and I will personally compensate for it after the war." The Yanggao people present heard this, they were both sentimental and moved, and the villagers who trained together in the morning said that it was gone, but fortunately, His Majesty still remembered them, and they would have a good birth in the next life.

"Hooray, can the head of this Tartar thief chief exchange some bounty with your old man?" Hu Mazi was holding Magubu's head in his hand, wearing white pearl armor, and said with a smooth mouth.

Chongzhen smiled and replied, "Of course, all meritorious service recipients will be rewarded!" ”

"Brothers, I don't thank you yet!" Hu Mazi coaxed, and the soldiers who followed Hu Mazi thanked him in unison.

After Chongzhen left, Yang Boxian changed his smiling face and walked to Hu Mazi's side, patted his injured shoulder hard, and Hu Mazi grinned in pain.

"If you dare to fucking talk nonsense in front of Your Majesty again, Lao Tzu pulled out your tongue."

Don't look at Hu Mazi, who is usually not afraid of the sky, but when facing Yang Boxian, he is docile and abnormal, especially when facing the enemy today, Yang Boxian showed his arrows without missing shots, and he threw himself to the ground even more admirably.

"Don't blame Mr. Qian, the small one is for our camp to invite merit, don't dare to talk nonsense, hey."

"Get out of here." Yang Boxian kicked Hu Mazi away, and walked to Zhao Adi and the others to condole, after all, Yanggao's people were brought by themselves, so they should take more care of them.

"Brother, don't comfort us, Your Majesty can remember the dead brothers, and we will already be content." Compared with the crying villagers around, Zhao Adi's perseverance was extraordinary.

Yang Boxian didn't say anything more, patted the weepers' shoulders one by one, and led everyone back to the barracks.

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Killing the tiger's mouth, known as Shenhekou in ancient times, is a pass of the Great Wall. This place is located in Youyu County, Shuozhou, Shanxi, is the main road linking Jin and Mongolia, and the Jin merchants want to exchange markets with the Mongolian tribes, they must go out of the tiger's mouth.

Since the beginning of the chaos in the world, there are many homeless people who have fallen into the grass here, and they have done the business of robbing the road and killing people, robbing both the rich and the poor, and eating people without spitting out bones.

Kill the high mountains on both sides of the tiger's mouth to confront each other, the east is called Tangzi, the west is called the big fort, there are three bandits here, hiding between the high mountains. Among them, the biggest bandit, the nickname "Saimujin", was stationed on the mountainside of Tangzi, with as many as 1,000 people.

"Saimujin" never dreamed that the officers and soldiers would be able to find him.

At this moment, he was standing in the hall of his own village, and was pressed by the Ming soldiers behind him to press his head on the table, and the people sitting on the left and right opposite were Tang Tong and Ma Harrier.

"Race your mother, what is your original name?" The horse harrier knew the meaning of the word Muzhen and was extremely disgusted by it.

Saimujin turned half of his face sideways and said with difficulty: "Little... Xiao's original name was Hu Xi, a native of Shanxi. I don't know which word touched Ma Harrier's nerves, so he got up and stepped forward directly, grabbed Saimuzhen's hair and said, "You fuck, Hu and Muzhen are still from Shanxi?" ”

"Brother Wang, it's important to ask about business first." Tang Tong opened his mouth to speak, and Ma Harrier let go and returned to his seat.

"That's what Brother Tang said." Two people who are incompatible are now called brothers, and I don't know when they got together.

Tang Tong moved his buttocks, this chair was also small, and seeing that Ma Harrier was silent, he had to ask himself.

"Where are the other two bandits?"

"In Dabao Mountain, the leader is called Sanhu'er, Mixed Killing Heaven." Tang Tong felt funny when he heard it, looked at the horse harrier on the side, and saw that he was faceless and angry.

"Is there any way to bring them both here?"

"Yes, the younger one said that he would marry a concubine in the fifth room and invite them to eat and drink, and he would definitely come."

Ma Harrier stretched out his palm and said, "Five rooms? Grandma's hearing got angry, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled out a horse whip and whipped Saimuzhen, Tang Tong didn't persuade him this time, and sat on the side with a smile to watch the play.