Chen Gong held an axe in one hand and a shield in the other, and walked all the way along the mountain road, and there were many people in the shaking vision.

The closer he got to the battlefield, the more Chen Gong felt that his heart was beating extremely fast, the fatigue of his body was being quickly eliminated, and everything in front of him was extremely clear.

In the midst of the crowd, Chen Gong clearly saw that Tan Tai was shot by a feather arrow, and then fell abruptly towards the rear.

Then a tsunami-like cry from the mountains suddenly rolled in the direction behind him.

The shout was deafening, like a heavy hammer hitting Chen Gong's chest.

Chen Gong clenched the short-handled battle axe in his hand, he recognized the feather arrow arrow that shot Tan Tai!

Red with gold, except for his eldest brother Chen Wang, no one in the whole world uses such arrows!

Warm blood surged up from the bottom of Chen Gong's heart, and Chen Gong only felt the infinite power flowing towards his limbs.

"Kill !!"

In the midst of the terrifying shouts of killing, Chen Gong jumped over a group of heavily armored guards, and already pounced like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Chen Gong flew down like a cheetah and burst into the Qing army's military formation, so fast that the guards couldn't even keep up with him.

Chen Gong suddenly swung the short axe at the bottom of the valley in his hand, and the short axe cut through the air and slashed down with a sharp sound.

The Qing army armor soldiers who were blocking Chen Gong's body didn't even have time to react, and the sharp axe blade carried a strong force to easily break through the neck protection of the Qing army armor soldier's neck.

Blood gushed out, and the intense blood qi filled the entire battlefield in an instant, and it also plated a layer of blood on the armor on Chen Gong's body.

"Master!"

Tan Tai's guards were all pale and frightened, like mourning, they didn't notice Chen Gong who broke into the formation, and they were still in a hurry to save the fallen Tan Tai.

On the mountain road, most of the Qing army has fallen into chaos because of Tan Tai's death, but there are still many Qing army armor soldiers who are still calm.

A white-armored guard of the Qing army in front of Chen Gong was still awake when he saw Chen Gong rushing towards him.

The white armor of the Qing army took a step forward, and his right hand suddenly exerted force backwards, and the iron bones in his hand were wrapped in the sound of the wind, and slammed towards Chen Gong.

This bone is so powerful that if it is hit head-on, even if it is wearing three layers of heavy armor, it will never feel good.

Chen Gong's eyes were cold, and a fierce killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Chen Gong lightly pressed the round shield in his hand, slumped his shoulders and waist, and slammed forward.

The white armor of the Qing army didn't expect that Chen Gong would give up his life to move forward, and he was directly hit by Chen Gong and flew away in a hurry.

Chen Gong's shoulder hit was powerful, and the armor he was wearing and his own weight were more than two hundred catties.

The white armor of the Qing army was brutally smashed by Chen Gong, and his sternum was shattered, and he vomited blood from his mouth, and he had already lost his breath on the spot.

The white armor body of the Qing army that was hit pressed backwards, not only crushing the three or four armor soldiers behind him to the ground, but also knocking a Qing army horse armor soldier who had no time to dodge and losing his center of gravity.

The Qing army horse armor soldier wearing yellow flag armor lost his body and tumbled and fell off the cliff.

The cry of pain stirred the tense nerves of the crowd like a magic sound.

"Die!"

On the mountain road, two armored soldiers of the Qing army roared angrily and wanted to pounce on Chen Gong.

Chen Gong was disdainful, and was about to raise his shield to meet the attack, but two feather arrows roared from his side, one after the other.

The two feathered arrows accurately hit the faces of the two Qing soldiers who were not covered by the armor, and knocked them to the ground on the spot.

At this time, everyone also saw Chen Wang, who was standing on the top of the slope not far away, wearing red clothes and holding a bow and arrows.

All the Qing soldiers were frightened, and they also understood everything at the same time.

And in the next moment, a group of guards who followed Chen Gong were already like a huge wave that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, facing the Qing army armor soldiers who were still in fear on the mountain road.

The unstoppable momentum of the Qing army has collapsed in an instant, and the originally high morale has also fallen to the bottom at this moment.

The fighting spirit of the Qing army on the mountain road collapsed, the array collapsed, and there was no longer the strength to fight.

The remnants of the defeated army fled along the mountain road all the way to the rear camp, panicking like a lost dog.

Defeated, like a mountain!

Chen Wang stood at the top of the slope, standing against the wind, condescendingly overlooking the entire battlefield.

The chaotic Qing army on the mountain road, the own soldiers in the morale array, and the companies and camps of the Qing army in the distant valley were all in Chen Wang's view.

The battle is decided, and there is no more suspense.

The cold wind howled, blowing from Chen Wang's side, blowing his robe with a hunting sound.

The bone-eroding north wind slowly calmed the blood in Chen Wang's heart.

Chen Wang looked back at the high slope on the mountain road behind him, Zuo Guangxian and Gao Jie were still on the high slope at this time.

All the soldiers on the mountain road cheered, raising their arms and shouting in his direction.

And on the Gongshu platform, the first artillery has already been pushed to the top of the platform.

More artillery was being pulled down the road south of Gongshutai towards the top of the platform.

When the artillery is erected on the Gongshu platform, when the sound of the artillery reverberates on the Gongshu platform, the Qing army's company camp will collapse.

Chen Wang's mood fluctuated with the fluttering north wind.

For four years, he has been walking on thin ice, and he has not had a day to relax.

Training troops to fight, building factories and tuntian, officialdom to welcome him, all things, he is cautious, thinks twice, plans and then acts.

Because nothing can go wrong, and if it goes wrong, it will fall into a place of no return.

When the time comes, not only will he not be able to save anyone, but he will even put himself in danger, and he will also affect all the important people around him.

He used to be humble and humble in his position.

Fate is engulfed by the torrent of the times, and it struggles with difficulty in the turbulent torrent.

And now, he is the head of a town.

The power of possession has even begun to influence the direction of the general trend of the world.

Lu Xiangsheng did not die in Jiazhuang, Jinan City did not fall, and many things in Wuyin's change have been changed by him.

And the biggest impact is the battle of Qingshan Pass this time.

Historically, when the Ming army went through a bloody battle at Sun Chuanting's Qingshan Pass and captured Gongshutai, it was already the tenth day of the first month of March, and the Qing army had already returned to defense.

Under the leadership of Sun Chuanting, the Ming army only rescued some people who were stranded behind, and the results were extremely limited.

And this time, the time was advanced by him to March 7, and there were still four days before the Qing army left the customs on all fronts, and half of the Qing army's harvest was still stuck in the customs at this time!

The victory in this battle will allow them to save more people and recover more looted materials.

The Qing army, which could not get a large amount of baggage supplies, would also be weakened as a result.

And these are not even the biggest gains of this battle.

Chen Wang looked down at the group of soldiers on the mountain road, and then raised his eyes to look at Siye.

In the field of vision, countless red flags fluttered in all directions of Daqing Mountain, spreading towards the mountains in the distance.

The biggest gain of this battle is that it has played a prestige and momentum, breaking the myth that the Jurchen Department is full of 10,000 and 10,000 is invincible!

Chen Wang faced the north wind, looked around at the soldiers whose eyes were all focused on him, and raised the bow in his hand high.

As Chen Wang raised his hand, all the soldiers on the entire mountain road calmed down one by one, and all the soldiers shifted their eyes to him.

Chen Wang raised the bow in his hand and roared in an impassioned voice.

"Da Ming, mighty!"

The north wind was howling, carrying Chen Wang's voice to the bottom of the mountain valley and spreading towards the mountain road and forests.

In the next moment, the earth-shattering shout was already sounding under the Gongshu platform, converging into a strong sound like a sea tide, rolling in all directions, and in an instant, it was already a front that spread throughout the entire Ming army.

"Mighty!"

Countless soldiers of the Ming army all raised their weapons in their hands, all of them looked excited, and their faces turned red and responded to Chen Wang.

Since the forty-seventh year of Wanli and the defeat of Salhu, twenty years.

The threat of Liaodong has always existed, and the threat of Jurchen is increasing day by day.

For more than 20 years, the side affairs have been eroded, the nine sides have been decadent, and even the color has changed when talking about slavery.

Jiannu hung over the country like a dark cloud.

Jiannu has been on the border several times, and the generals of all towns and camps have avoided the battle, resulting in only tens of thousands of people in Jiannu, but they have fallen into a no-man's land.

This situation lasted for nearly two decades.

Twenty years of blood and tears, twenty years of fear, are all broken today!

The courage to shrink cultivated for decades has stopped today!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom !!"

A huge roar echoed through the mountain valleys like thunder and fury.

Thick white gunpowder smoke suddenly rose from the top of Gongshutai, and the fiery red flag hunted and moved in the cold north wind, which was even more dazzling.

On the top of the platform, all the cannons roared in unison, and the smoke of gunpowder was filled, like thousands of heavenly soldiers beating drums violently in the clouds and mist.

Thirty-seven bronze cannons, twenty bronze three-catty cannons, and four bronze five-catty cannons, a total of sixty-one cannons, roared almost simultaneously.

The cannon roared, the smoke of gunpowder churned, and the deafening cannon sounded, everyone's eyes subconsciously went to the corner of the mountain road, which was the fourth camp built by the Qing army on the mountain road.

The roaring sound was endless, and the original strong camp of the Qing army in the field of vision had turned into a broken sack in an instant-a hundred holes and thousands of sores!

The already chaotic position of the Qing army was even more chaotic as a result.

If the Qing army was chaotic and still had a little organization, at least they knew that they were running to the rear.

But when the cannon rang out and a large number of shells poured down from the Gongshu platform towards their camp, the organization of the Qing army completely fell to the bottom, and even the escape began to panic.

"Beat the drums, march!"

Chen Wang waved his hand and issued a military order without hesitation.

On the side of the slope, a group of guards also climbed up.

Hearing Chen Wang's order, it was immediately spread one level at a time.

In a short time, the high-spirited war drums were already sounding from the mountain road.

Chen Gong, who had received the general's order, led a group of armor soldiers to march towards the fourth camp on the right side of the Qing army's Nanshan.

"Mighty !!"

The tsunami-like shouts of the mountains were heard among the mountains, and all the Ming soldiers were cheering!

……

"Won ......"

Sun Chuanting stood on the lookout of the Chinese army, Chen Wang broke through three battalions in a row in just half an hour, and two quarters of an hour ago, he saw the red flag fluttering on the top of the Gongshu platform.

But at that time, he knew that he had not yet won, and Zuo Guang in front of him first sent a battle report for him, and the Qing army was organizing the elites of each battalion to kill Gongshutai from all directions.

And now, the smoke rising from the top of Gongshutai.

The sound of cannons from the top of the Gongshu Terrace.

The voices that resounded in all directions, the thunderous cheers, came from the mountains up and down like a tide, and they all announced a message to him......

They won......

A huge sense of unreality surged over Sun Chuanting's heart, Sun Chuanting's hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was stiff, almost making him feel unsteady on his feet.

Sun Chuanting only felt that everything was like a dream, he clenched his teeth, clenched his horsewhip, and stared at the Gongshutai in the distance.

He was afraid that he would suddenly wake up from the bed.

The horsewhip that Sun Chuanting was holding was tight and loose, loose and tight.

The cold north wind blew, bringing a louder shout, and it also made Sun Chuanting's mind begin to become clear.

"Won ......"

"Won ......"

"We won ......"

Sun Chuanting raised his head and looked at the mountains in front of him.

"Lu Jiandou, Lu Jiandou, did you see it, we finally won, we won!"

Sun Chuanting stepped forward and walked to the edge of the lookout, his voice even trembling with excitement.

After the war in Jiazhuang, he and Lu Xiangsheng had a long talk, and Lu Xiangsheng still remembered what he said.

"I know that the soldiers and horses under my command alone are indeed no match for Jiannu."

"But if you can't beat it, won't you fight it?"

"If you can't beat it, you have to shrink your head and not come out, and sit back and watch the enemy ravage the Quartet?"

"If you can't beat it, do you want to sit back and watch my Ming people become slaves of foreign races?"

"If you can't beat it, you have to give me thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in China and the people of all the surnames?!"

"If everyone is so afraid of the enemy that they can't avoid fighting, what do you want us to do in the future? What else do you want the national court to do? What else do you want to do in the Spring and Autumn Period?! ”

Lu Xiangsheng's words were deafening, and because of this, Sun Chuanting slowly changed his mind.

Sun Chuanting could no longer control his emotions and control his demeanor.

Since taking over as the governor of Baoding and the commander-in-chief of all the Qinwang soldiers and horses, he has not been able to sleep peacefully for a day.

All the time he thought about how to stabilize the situation and contain the Qing army.

The accountability of the Son of Heaven, Yang Sichang's letters, the tragic situation of the people everywhere, the condition of the soldiers and horses in various towns, all of them weighed on his shoulders.

The burden on his shoulders is a weight of ten thousand pounds......

The sound of high majesty resounded in the wilderness.

Two lines of clear tears slid down Sun Chuanting's cheeks and fell on the clothes and armor of the dusty servants.

After all, he did not live up to the trust of the Son of Heaven.

After all, he did not live up to the expectations of the people!

Sun Chuanting, "Sun Chuanting's Retreat, Appendix II, Provincial Crimes"

The first minister humiliated the minister to death, but today, his life must be unstoppable.

Turning defeat into success, in case there is help, then life is especially indispensable.

If it is difficult to pay luck, if the feelings are ineffective, and if you are willing to break up, your life will not be in vain.

…… The rabble of all walks of life can't be aligned, but they don't have to ask.

The courage to shrink after decades of cultivation cannot be changed suddenly, but there is no need to ask.

Even if the whole thing is suddenly new, the expression is excited, but it is not attached to the city, relying on the mountain, setting up an ambush, strangling the danger, and so it wants to compete in the vast desert wilderness, running and jumping a hundred miles or dozens of miles away.

With a step horse, defeat is a heavy loss, and victory is difficult to collect, how dare the minister to pay a big deal with the closure of Xinjiang?

(End of chapter)