Cutting over the end of the Ming Dynasty: a dog-leg knife at the beginning

Chapter 999

With the fall of Huang Taiji, this thrilling battle finally came to a bloody end.This time going south, Huang Taiji tried his best to gather the most powerful force he could muster. Except for 14 people who stayed behind in the 2 Eight Banners, the rest followed him into the pass. He personally led the way, and Dole Dagon led the way.In addition, the Mongolian army and the Junggar army almost mobilized the last man who could hold a knife and draw a bow. In addition to the Ming army who took refuge, the total strength is more than 40!However, until now, even the Khan of the Junggar has become a prisoner of the Ming army, and the Mongolian army basically has no scum left. Dorgon's road was immediately captured by the Heluo New Army, the Sichuan Army, and the Tianxiong Army. Team up to shoot to death.The road he himself led was the last army he could control, and now even this army was finished. In this gamble that determined the fate of the two ethnic groups, he lost completely. Lost completely.

The Qing army was still fighting to the death, but the eyes of many Qing soldiers who were still alive were full of confusion, fear and despair.Huang Taiji was beheaded, and almost none of the generals who led them from victory to victory could be seen. Only the remnants of the Qing army that entered the Pass were left. What was the point of their resistance?
The Ming army will not let go of such a good opportunity.Zhong Ning cast the anger of the glory of being robbed of the charge on these already exhausted Qing infantry, regrouped, changed horses, and then launched a charge again, rushing into the exhausted Qing cavalry with overwhelming force, and using his horse spear They were dressed in a string in twos and threes, like boiling soup and snow.To their surprise, those infantrymen of the Qing army, whose stamina stunned even a camel, rammed straight into the hooves of the horses as if they were tired of living, completely losing the will to resist, and only wanted to die.The opponent was like this, Zhong Ning couldn't get any more energy, and after stabbing a Hongba Yala soldier who bumped into him again, he let out a roar: "If you don't want to die, put down your weapon! I don't care about your rotten life!" !"

The Lancers shouted in unison: "If you don't want to die, put down your weapons! I don't care about your rotten life!"

The thunderous roar shook the surviving Qing army, looking at the Lancers who had pierced through their formation and rushed over, and then charged again as a whole group a few hundred meters away, their faces were ashen.Finally, someone uttered a loud roar, knocked down the spear with both hands horizontally, pushed up the knee, broke the spear into two pieces, and threw it heavily on the ground, then sat down on his buttocks, pulled off the helmet and threw it aside , yelled fiercely: "Stop beating, just this rotten life, you can deal with it as you like!"

Someone took the lead, and the Qing troops who had long since lost the strength to hold on any longer threw down their weapons and helmets. Some sat down on the ground and stared blankly at the full moon rising slowly in the sky. He knelt in a pool of blood and beat the ground with his fists, crying loudly.They were unwilling to give in. They didn't understand that in this bloody battle, they had exerted all their strength and suffered casualties beyond their endurance limit. They fought so hard and resolutely. Why did they still lose?Shouldn't the difficulty level set foot on this land at all?If this is the case, then what does their decades and generations of hard struggle mean?
A white-armored soldier looked miserable, broke off his spear, took off his armor and knelt down, kowtowed several times in the direction of Huang Taiji's corpse, and let out a low growl in Manchu: "King Khan, take us to fight again! Let's go!" Pointing the spear point at his chest, he slammed hard, and with a puff, the broken spear pierced through his chest, and he died instantly.

Another white-armored soldier smiled bitterly, took off his helmet, and said in a low voice, "King Khan, we will accompany you on the road. When you reach the underworld, continue fighting!" With a swing, he split his head in half.

The complexions of the generals changed slightly, and they turned their attention to Yang Menglong.

Yang Menglong sighed and said, "Let them go."

The Ming army soldiers retreated silently.Right in front of them, the white-armored soldiers who had fought bloody battles to the last moment faced Huang Taiji's body and cut themselves to death. Among the captured Qing troops, there was not a single white-armored soldier.During his lifetime, Huang Taiji regarded these brave white-armored soldiers as his brothers and gave them high trust and honor. Now these white-armored soldiers followed him on the road to repay his trust and paid back everything they owed him.

Yang Menglong looked away and asked, "Where's Wu Sangui? Where's Zu Dashou and Wu Xiang? Where are these gangsters?"

Zhong Ning said: "While we were going all out to deal with Hong Tai, these turtles broke out under the protection of hundreds of Yiding raiders."

Yang Menglong showed a hint of anger: "Escaped?"

Zhong Ning said: "You can't escape! The Huaisi cavalry and hunting cavalry are chasing them. Boss Xue and Cao Jun are riding iron-hoofed horses in person. Even if these turtles have wings, they will still be chased down by them!"

Yang Menglong said: "Very good... Take the captives into custody and set up camp. Tomorrow, we will go to Beijing to settle accounts with those gangsters who eat people and do nothing. I have endured them for a long time!" A chilling smile: "During this period of time, I thought of some new ways to play, which will definitely make them regret why they came to this world!"

Zhong Ning and Wang Rui felt the hairs all over their bodies stand on end, and silently mourned for those civil servants for three seconds in their hearts.

After getting into trouble with this bastard, you should wipe your necks as soon as possible, so that you can have fun!
The war machine that had been harvesting life for a whole day finally stopped. The exhausted Ming army temporarily stopped, and set up camp on the edge of the battlefield, and took the time to eat and bandage their wounds. Some relaxed guys showed off their wounds everywhere. , as if it was an honor for them to have so many scary wounds on their bodies.Lao Cook tried his best to throw canned fish with pickled cabbage, canned beef, and cabbage he got from somewhere into the pot and stew them randomly. He took out all the cheese and threw it into the pot to cook. Adding salt to the tea leaves will take a while for the rice to be ready, so we cook the tea soup first to cushion everyone's stomachs.The flames danced on a young, tired face, and laughter sounded from time to time. This is the privilege of the winner, and only the winner can enjoy such a relaxing time after the war.

As for the losers...

The losers are either staring blankly in the prison camp like puppets, or fleeing desperately under the moonlit night.

At its peak, the Guan Ning Army had more than 10,000 troops. Under the fierce attack of the Ming Army's Northern Expedition, even its skeleton was smashed.Of the 10,000+ elites who followed the Qing army into Guan, there were only a few left in Beijing, and the rest were almost buried on various battlefields. Now, the Zu family and the Wu family control the Guan Ning army and bargain with the court. The warlord has only a few hundred people left around him.Wu Sangui, Wu Sanfu, Wu Xiang, and Zu Dashou fled desperately under the protection of a few hundred people.The moonlight is like water, outlining the vast outline of the earth. This is a vast and boundless world. However, they don't know where else they can hide!
The sound of horse hooves behind him came in a tight pattern, getting closer and closer, and from time to time several gunshots were heard.Obviously, the Heluo New Army has no intention of letting go of these remnants. Yang Menglong's character has always been to either do nothing or to do something absolutely without leaving any future troubles. Anyway, there is no room for relaxation with Guan Ning's army, so he simply Just cut the grass and root it out!Besides, based on what these few people have done, even hanging them in a busy city and cutting them for 20 dollars is not enough, so let them run away and he won't do it!Therefore, the Huaisi cavalry and the hunting cavalry happily launched a unique hunt under the cover of night, targeting the Guan Ning troops who were running around like bereaved dogs.This is obviously a very unfair contest. The hunting cavalry rides iron-hoofed horses that are famous for their endurance. They can run for more than a hundred miles without panting. Of course, the Huaisi cavalry does not have such good horses, but they cannot hold up against the spare horses they bring. There were many war horses - anyway, the horse materials were provided by the Heluo New Army. They simply pulled all the war horses out to escape. The most powerful one pulled more than [-] war horses at one go, which showed the military supplies of the Heluo New Army. The official's face turned green, and countless divine beasts roared in his heart.Although the horses fought for a whole day and the physical strength of the horses was huge, the Huaisi cavalry generally had two or three strong horses as spares. The Guan Ning Army... was so miserable that their horses were exhausted!
People were constantly being chased, and then fighting.The battle came very briefly. The chasseurs held two pistols in their hands, and they were aggressive when they saw anyone. They didn't give Yi Ding Tuqi a chance to display his extraordinary martial arts.The Huaisi cavalry was much more reasonable. After catching up, they would bully the young general Yiding Tuqi and surround them. The war horse dragged wildly, and those who were dragged to death on the spot counted the ball, but those who did not drag to death, congratulations, you are qualified to be Lao Tzu's prisoner!As for where they got so many fishing nets, only the devil knows.

"Dad, those bastards are catching up with me again!"

After finally throwing the pursuers away for a short distance, just as he was about to take a breath, the sound of horseshoes came from behind. Wu Sanfu trembled all over and screamed, his voice sounded a bit like crying.

Wu Xiang looked back, the distant armor was shining, and a large shadow was moving quickly under the moonlight. Who else could it be if it wasn't a chasing soldier?He was startled and angry: "Damn Yang Menglong... really doesn't leave any way for people to survive!"

Wu Sangui gritted his teeth and said, "Fight with them!"

Zu Dashou coughed and said, "Don't be impulsive, we can't beat them now!" He turned his head and pointed at the last few dozen Yi Ding Tuqi who were still following behind him, and said hoarsely, "You... go and stop them! Please! , if the old man can return to Jinzhou, he will definitely treat you and other relatives generously!"

The dozens of Yi Ding Tuqi looked at each other, sighed resignedly, turned their horses to meet the roaring pursuers, and soon fought into a group.And these four replaced horses with relatively little physical strength, and continued to run away.They don't care about the life and death of those Yi Ding Tuqi, and they don't want to care about it. Everyone knows the answer, even their own fate is not optimistic, so they should run away quickly and see if they can escape!
There was a lot of killing behind him, screaming continuously, and the last bit of Yi Ding Tuqi and the pursuers killed extremely fiercely.That scream made Wu's father and son's heart twitch. Yi Ding Tuqi is different from ordinary cannon fodder. Each of them is selected from the Wu clan's children. They have been trained strictly since childhood and given high treatment, so They are loyal to the Wu family, and they are the elite among the elite.Now that Yi Ding Tuqi is gone, it means that the Wu family has no chance to make a comeback... Do you know why the Overlord of Chu refuses to cross Jiangdong?Because those Jiangdong disciples who were willing to follow him to fight to the death were all dead, even if they returned to Jiangdong, they would have no chance to stand up!Of course, these few did not have the backbone of the overlord of Chu, and refused to die by themselves. They tried their best to escape, trying to escape back to Beijing, and withdrew to Liaodong with the last army.As long as they can go back to Shanhaiguan, rely on the dangers of mountains and seas, rely on Liaoxi and Liaodong, stand side by side with the remnants of the Qing army, and strive hard, who dares to say that they have no chance to rise again?If it doesn't work, retreat to Jilin, or even retreat to Ningguta to fight guerrillas. It will make Yang Menglong sick every day, but in short, we can't let him live in peace!
Shhh

Suddenly there was a whistling sound ahead, and the fleeing group of four trembled all over, subconsciously reining in their horses.They were all too familiar with this sound, it was the unique whistling sound of thunderbolt shells passing across the sky.During the daytime battle, I don’t know how many soldiers were blown to pieces by the shrieking shells that fell down. They don’t want to repeat the same mistakes!

The shells did not fall, but hung high in the sky, turning into little suns, emitting dazzling rays of light, illuminating the earth brightly.Zu Dashou and Wu Xiang's expressions changed drastically, and they shouted in unison: "No, run!"

Still want to run?
late!

The sound of hoofbeats sounded like a tide, and only the devil knew how many cavalry rushed over from all directions, and immediately surrounded the fleeing group of four.Unlike the fierce Huaisi cavalry and chasseurs, this cavalry did not launch an attack after surrounding the escaped four, but formed a tight encirclement, looking at them coldly, with countless cold eyes like blades The swipe across the body made the escaped four people shudder.Wu Sanfu yelled like crazy: "Let the horses come here! You let the horses come here!!!"

No one pays attention to him.

Zu Dashou stared straight ahead.With the help of the torches, he clearly saw a tall general coming out of the crowd holding a long lance, riding his horse slowly towards him, his expression became cloudy under the light of the fire, but the horse However, Leng appointed Zu Dashou like a compass.

It's Zu Dale.

A few years passed, and the two brothers finally met again, but no one expected to meet on such an occasion.

Zu Dashou twisted his face a few times, and said with difficulty: "Second brother, do you want to use my head for meritorious service?"

(End of this chapter)