Chapter 234: Avenge the King

Chapter 234: Avenge the King

Li Xing saw a Qing general standing on the mound and commanding. As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, and the man shoots the horse first. Li Xing was full of grief and indignation, and rushed towards the mound.

Along the way, there were Qing soldiers to intercept them, Li Xing rose to his might, stabbed with a long sword, and stabbed several Qing soldiers to death again and again.

Yang Shucheng and Bai Yuyao over there rushed towards the mound when they saw that Li Xing didn't want to die, and after a glance, they immediately understood what Li Xing had done.

The two of them each performed light skills and ran towards Li Xing, killing the Qing soldiers along the way and retreating again and again, and those who moved slowly were assassinated by the two.

The three of them merged into one and slashed towards the mound.

The Qing soldier general standing on the mound saw the three of them rushing towards the hill like fierce tigers, and he understood what the three of them meant, so he hurriedly unfurled the flag in his hand and beckoned the other Qing soldiers to gather around this side.

A large number of Qing soldiers came to kill this side.

The Dashun soldiers were also on the battlefield for a long time, and immediately saw the situation clearly, shouting to kill the Qing soldiers.

These Qing soldiers fled in all directions, and the Dashun soldiers surrounded and killed, but with one to ten, they were killed on their backs, and for a while the flesh and blood flew wildly, and the screams were endless, and the Qing soldiers gradually couldn't parry, and they wanted to be defeated.

The three Li Xing were surrounded, but they aroused the fighting spirit in their hearts, and they performed tricks one by one, and the three long swords flew up and down like three dragons, and the blood of the blockers was splashed.

The Qing generals stood on a high place, saw clearly, and couldn't help but praise the three people for their bravery, they came all the way south, the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty fled from the wind, and in today's battle, he looked at the Dashun army differently.

Where did the three of them understand his thoughts, each performed a stunt, and the three swords were ghostly, and immediately fell a bunch of Qing soldiers everywhere, rolling on the ground, and the sound of pain came and went.

The three of them broke out of the encirclement and slashed towards the mound.

The general saw that the three of them rushed up to the mound, and he was about to rush in front of him, although he was able to escape, but the Qing soldiers were very disciplined, and if he escaped, he would also be killed when he returned.

With his spear in hand, he was the first to rush down the mound.

The three of them just caught up, and the four of them were killed in one place. This Qing soldier general relied on bloody battles step by step to rise to his current status, but he was unlucky and met these three people. The three of them surrounded him and fought like a marquee.

In just three or four rounds, three long swords pierced into his body. The general's mind was still sober, and he knew that his life was not guaranteed, so he waved his spear and waved it in a semicircle, forcing the three of them back.

He thrust his spear into the ground, and the man stood still on it.

The three of them killed the Qing generals, and the other Qing soldiers saw it, shouted, and fled in all directions.

The Dashun army knew that his emperor was dead, and they were all sad and angry in their hearts, and they rushed to kill the Qing soldiers, and they chased seven or eight miles away like chopping melons and vegetables along the way, killing this group of Qing soldiers to pieces, only a few people remained, riding horses, and fled back.

Here, Li Xing and the three of them stood on the mound.

By this time, the sun had set, and its afterglow still stained the west with a blood-red color.

After a while, the Dashun soldiers came back one after another after encircling and suppressing the Qing soldiers.

Their generals also came to see Li Xing and the other three, one of these generals, Li Xing still recognized, one of them was newly promoted, he didn't know Li Xing yet, and the rest of them had already heard Li Xing's name.

They bowed to the ground and cried, "The emperor has been killed by the Qing soldiers." What are we going to do? ”

Li Xing was comforted, and at this time, he knew the general situation.

It turned out that after Li Zicheng occupied Wuchang, the Qing soldiers immediately surrounded him and killed three battles on the edge of the city.

The Dashun army was defeated and retreated southward.

Walking to the Xianning area, the Qing soldiers and Zuo Mengeng's Ming army chased after them together.

Li Zicheng discussed with the leaders of his subordinates, and most of them retreated to Hunan in an orderly manner. Li Zicheng led a small unit to stay near Jiugong Mountain to contain the Qing troops.

On the morning of this day, Li Zicheng led more than a dozen personal soldiers to ride up Jiugong Mountain and look at the Qing army camp from a high place. I saw that the Qing barracks were densely packed, and I couldn't see the edge at a glance.

Li Zicheng is nine deaths in his life, and he has seen countless large formations, and while he is going down the mountain, he is thinking about how to break the army.

At this time, a group of Qing soldiers patrolled up the mountain, and when they saw a group of people riding down the mountain, they surrounded them.

Rush to the ground on both sides.

Don't beware of a cold arrow shooting, right in the middle of Li Zicheng, Li Zicheng turned over and fell off the horse, and the soldiers next to him immediately took cover, at this time, Li Zicheng was dead.

More than a dozen pro-soldiers knew that the emperor was dead, and each of them was about to spew fire in their eyes, and they took swords and guns to kill the Qing soldiers.

Helplessly, the number of Qing soldiers killed more and more, and they surged up like a tide, killing more than a dozen of their own soldiers, leaving only one of their own soldiers not killed.

Through questioning, it was found out that they had killed Emperor Dashun.

In order to fight for merit, this group of Qing soldiers immediately went up the mountain and divided Li Zicheng's body into pieces.

When Li Xing heard the tragic death of Li Zicheng, he fell to the ground in pain, thanks to Yang Shucheng and Bai Yuyao who woke up.

The other Dashun soldiers gathered over, thinking about the emperor's tragic death, and fell to the ground crying one by one.

Li Xing sat on the grass, full of grief and indignation, he forcibly suppressed his grief and indignation, and sobbed:

"Now is not the time to cry, immediately gather the old department, fight a bloody battle with the Qing soldiers, and avenge Emperor Dashun."

The generals said, "We all listen to General Li." ”

Li Xing stood tall in the night, like a statue, his angular face full of perseverance. He said slowly:

"We're going to gather the rest of the troops, gather together, and do what they do."

"Good!"

"We listen to General Lee."

A group of people, led by Li Xing and others, came towards the south of Jiugong Mountain.

It was late at night, the moonlight in the sky was unknown, the insects in the grass were chirping, and a team was moving forward in obscurity.

At this time, there is a road across the road, and there is a sign next to the road, which reads "Jiashan Temple".

Li Xing said to the generals: "The brothers have been killed for a while, and now the people are sleepy and tired, so I think it is better to rest in the Jiashan Temple." ”

The other generals had no objections, so they beckoned the procession towards Jiashan Temple.

Walking on the smooth road, soon came to the front of the temple, only to see the peaks on both sides of the temple, up to the clouds, look at the sky, pitch black.

In the middle is Jiashan Temple, the temple is quiet, there is no light at all.

Everyone quietly came to the temple, and Li Xing and others pushed open the hidden temple door and walked in.

This is a large local temple that used to be famous for its incense burning.

Now there is no one in the courtyard.

The team scattered to find it, but there were monks? After looking around, a monk didn't find it, there was no food and vegetables in the kitchen, it was full of dust, and it seemed that people had already gone to the temple.

This is not surprising, now it is a shortage of soldiers and horses, near Jiugong Mountain, people from all walks of life gather here, you come and go, and there are several big battles. Although the monk had no quarrel with the world, in the troubled times, he still fled, and it was important to save his life.

This is an ownerless temple, and the team is temporarily arranged in the temple to bury the pot for cooking.

After running around in the middle of the night, the soldiers were already tired, and they lay down in the temple in twos and threes, although there were nearly a thousand people, but they were silent.

Li Xing and the three of them sat in the main hall with these generals, discussing their next move.

At this time, the rice was ready, Li Xing was holding the rice bowl, he didn't move, but he couldn't get off the chopsticks.