Beiyang new warlord

Just when Yuan Chonghuan was full of worries, an anxious voice suddenly sounded from behind. Turning around, Liu Guiai suddenly fell to his knees and knocked his head on the ground.

"The last general invites you to fight!"

"Get out!"

Almost in a hurry to vomit blood, Liu Guiai slammed his head on the ground again: "Master, the brothers are fighting with their lives, and our cavalry is watching from behind. The big guys are hurting our spines. Master, please, let us cavalry go to battle!"

Suddenly grabbing him by the collar, Yuan Chonghuan abruptly picked him up, fixed his eyes firmly on his eyes, and growled stiffly.

"You cavalrymen still have special missions. Even if you are afraid of death, you have to give it to the governor! Now be honest with the governor!"

Throwing off his collar, Yuan Chonghuan hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the battlefield. Looking at his back, Liu Guiai once again shouted unwillingly: "Master, how long are you waiting for!"

"I do not know either!"

Turning his head again, Yuan Chonghuan showed difficulty on his face, he shook his head heavily, and immediately nodded heavily again.

"Come back soon, though!"

It's really a prophecy, this opportunity really came so fast.

It’s another early morning that no one wants to come. The sun seems to have been wounded by arrows in yesterday’s war. There is a trace of blood in the center of the sun, and the nervous drums are no longer shocking. The Qin army in the temporarily dug trench was lazily and reluctantly kicked up by their respective households.

This morning's porridge was a little thinner, but fortunately, I brought some dried shredded beef from Yuan Chonghuan's Dongjiang army rations. Yuan Chonghuan always eats the same rice as them with bowls in his arms. As much as they eat, he, the coach, eats as much as he sits cross-legged on the muddy ground with blood stains like the cheapest soldier. What else is there to say.

The same is true for this one, watching Yuan Chonghuan casually find a partner, sit down with a bowl of gruel, and start eating. Almost 400 meters away, Chuangjun also put up food, and as the smoke from the cooking was faint, the tent troops that could not be killed no matter how hard they were, came out in a swarm like koi carps in the pond, and there were countless mountains and plains. , is desperate.

But when he looked up by chance, Yuan Chonghuan couldn't help throwing away the half bowl of gruel, stood up abruptly, and looked at the opposite hillside with his binoculars.

Among the messy tent troops, a dazzling red walked through, and wherever he went, like the queen bee in a beehive, he was sought after and visited by the tent troops below.

The big hat and the red cloak matched Li Zicheng's classic attire. If this was not enough, there were obviously more armored sergeants around him, and a big banner with Chinese characters was flying arrogantly in the wind.

Li Zicheng, he finally couldn't bear it and came to the front line in person!

"General Liu Can! Immediately order someone to pass on General Liu Can!"

Staring intently at the red cloak, Yuan Chonghuan roared excitedly and hastily.

Even if the Chuang army has an almost inexhaustible force, people are not machines after all. After three consecutive bloody battles, the Qin army suffered tens of thousands of deaths and injuries, and the Chuang army may have at least [-] to [-] casualties. The morale of the former army has begun to decline, but With Li Chuang's presence in person, Chuang Jun seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and once again he was fighting like a rainbow.

After having a simple breakfast, with the chaotic drumbeat of summer cicadas, it roared again, also impatient with the invincible Qin army. Li Zicheng's confidant General Hao Yaoqi was just like his nickname, biting a large arm-thick flag, and singing a ballad in front of the cavalry to boost morale.

"There are injustices in the earth! Li Chuang, the king of heaven! Follow the prince Chuang, there are fields and houses that don't pay for food! Evil gentry are terrified, corrupt officials are wandering, but there is Yuan Dushi, who doesn't know the sky! The gun barrel is poisonous, the cannon Roar to the sky!"

The flag shook twice, then tied it to the back, and got on the horse. The song of the 1.9-meter-long Shaanxi man became more and more high-spirited. Following his footsteps, the heavy old battalion cavalry trotted out of the mountain camp with fighting spirit.

The desolate folk songs in northern Shaanxi are still going up and down.

"Today I Hao waved the flag, the vanguard was the first to break his gunpowder pole, then fill the city, captured Yuan Manzi, returned his home in the northwest, entered the capital in the east, and stood in the Dragon Court! , The year of peace in the world! Take off your armor and return to the fields, and then survey the fields, and your children and grandchildren will run around the garden to spend that year of peace!"

The world is peaceful, the children and grandchildren are full of gardens, what a distant and beautiful dream, and the hometown of those Shaanxi refugee soldiers with red eyes and haunted dreams by the backbone of the army who will return home again!After Hao Yaoqi finished singing the last sentence, the Chuangjun's three-meter-long cavalry gun was neatly lowered, and the gleaming tip of the spear pointed directly at the dense Qin army camp in the distance.

But this one is extraordinary, the overwhelming sound of gunfire did not go off, and even the annoying muskets seemed to be dumb. During the hasty charge, Hao Yaoqi could even see the Qin army's barrier on the opposite side, The fearful eyes of the soldiers.

"Guan Gouzi's firearm is finished! Kill it!!!"

clatter la la la ~

The galloping cavalry slammed into the barracks like a car, and the Qin army who stood on the trench to resist was strung up by lances like candied haws on a string. The Southwest Camp, which had been standing in front of the Chuangjun, was like a piece of paper, and it was like a piece of paper. It even bumped into two people on the lance. Hao Yaoqi broke through several layers of formations in one fell swoop, and directly killed Lushan. The gate of the county seat.

But there was no joy in his heart, instead it was full of disbelief and horror.

So empty, with an ambush?

How can it be?

5Chapter 17. Destiny is so

In a weird scene, stepping on the dead bodies, facing the hard south gate of Lushan County, the cavalry cavalry who had no opponents on the left and right looked around in amazement holding their bloody knives.

Even if they noticed something was wrong, the cavalry of the Chuangjun were far less well-trained than Dongjiang or the Eight Banners cavalry. Tens of thousands of troops were deeply embedded in the Qin army, and not many people died this time. There is no room to back off.Just when Hao Yaoqi yelled in palpitations to retreat quickly, on the battlefield, the roaring artillery of the government army suddenly rang out with Gao Xuanqi's heart.

A round of shrapnel shells landed firmly on the opposite hillside.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Amidst the shrieking screams, the Chuangjun who followed the Chinese army was turned upside down by the bombarded people, and the projectiles crackled through the armor. The artillery fire tore a hole hard.

"Jingjun, as long as you kill the intruder, the world will be peaceful!"

This is the opportunity he was waiting for! Even Yuan Chonghuan himself was wearing armor and wielding a knife. He stood on the back ditch and shouted, and immediately rushed forward. In that way, the Qin army that came out of the nest was like a crucian carp crossing the river, passing by the cavalry cavalry who broke into their position, and plunged into the infantry formation, fighting each other and killing all over the mountains and plains in an instant.

These days, it is like a machine attacking, rout, attack, rout, the cavalry scattered to the northeast, the infantry scattered to the southwest, and it started again and again! Unexpectedly, the cavalry got stuck there like a bearing, and the space for the infantry to attack was blocked by the cavalry. There are hundreds of thousands of troops, but they are crowded together in a disorderly manner. Only the troops along one sideline have a chance to confront the long and narrow Qin army.Grasping this opportunity, Yuan Chonghuan took the tape under his command and spread the rolls all the way. Amidst the earth-shattering shouts, he attacked the Pingdingshan army position that they had been looking up to for three or four days in one fell swoop.

There are fights everywhere, and the same hope, go home and enjoy peace! The chest army also went mad under the encouragement of Yuan Chonghuan!

At one end, two people choked each other and rolled straight down the hillside. At the other end, a Qin army was pierced by seven or eight spears and sickles. Blood was spurting from his mouth, and his body was hardened with amazing pain. Squeezing a few steps forward in the barrel of the gun, he ruthlessly threw the bayonet in his hand like a spear, and then swallowed his last breath unwillingly.On the other side, the blood on the neck was rushing like a spring, and a Chuangjun clutched his wound, struggling back desperately, with seven or eight knives crackling on him from behind, but that Qin Jun was still biting the opponent's neck like a wild beast, until Both of them died with blood. There are many battlefields like this.

The reckless tactics shook the Chinese troops who broke into the army, even the old battalion crawling out of the dead. Along the gap, the formation became more and more defeated.

Especially these days, the cavalry of the Shaanxi Army, who had been recuperating from behind, launched a fatal blow.The rushing cavalry of the Qin army were like tigers descending the mountain. Even if they rushed up the slope and attacked with their backs, they were invincible. The knives passed, heads rolled, and blood flowed like rivers.Just now he came to his senses, in Li Zicheng's one eye, the blood-covered Qin army knight suddenly appeared in his eyes.

With so many years of battle experience, Li Zicheng didn't even think about it. He pulled the horse and left the army. He just turned around and fled.

All the chances of Qin Jun are on him. The Chuangjun has the same weakness as Dongjiang, and it is Li Zicheng himself! As long as he beheads and kills his coach, the hundreds of thousands of Chuangjun will become a mess again! Luo Rucai has been defeated by Li Zicheng The fire went away! Zhang Xianzhong was far away in Sichuan! No one with the prestige of Li Zicheng was enough to frighten the whole army, pulling the army to death and fighting fiercely with the invading army. Yuan Chonghuan was also pursuing this kind of lifeline.

If you kill him, you will live, if you run away, you will die! How can you let him run away?

Chasing the Chuangzi banner, holding high a bloody sword, Liu Guiai yelled in a hoarse voice.

"Li Chuang takes his life!"

The entire battlefield began to break down. With the change of the handsome flag, the huge Chuangjun became more chaotic and bloated. Thousands of Chuangjun's old battalion desperately fled to the northeast, followed by thousands of cavalry from the Qin Army in hot pursuit. Reluctantly, a part of the troops loyal to Li Zicheng were entangled like dog skin plasters, and the Qin Army's large troops were also rushing to the northeast in pursuit. Along the way, the two armies were mixed together. Fighting and chopping each other, the bloody corpses stretched all the way south along the ravine and hillside, and even the fainted Qin Jun and Chuang Jun fought for a long time before realizing that they had been deeply trapped in the opponent's barracks.

If you stand in the air and have a bird's eye view, the two armies are strangled together like a pair of dragons playing with pearls.

As the bead, the two cavalrymen who were chasing were even more courageous in fighting. Seeing that there was no way to escape, a tiger Li Guo turned around and led more than a hundred of his own soldiers to ruthlessly slam into the Chuang army. Not even a second could delay, Liu Guiaihu's Qianzong Kan Ling also slapped his sword, the first division moved Li Guo's soldiers aside, the soldiers bypassed slightly, and continued to chase and kill.

Li Zicheng has an ancient man under Li Zicheng's hands. Back then, Genghis Khan was good at the mangu evil shooting method, and the crackling arrows pierced his face. The dozen or so army cavalry who charged the fastest fell to the ground like rolling gourds, and immediately It is submerged under the rolling horse's hooves.

Without a trace of flinching, the Qin soldiers in front picked up their riding shields, and the horse guns behind them edged past. The bullets were no more than bows and arrows, and they would not glance back. Amid the crackling gunshots, the Mongols in the back also lay down all the way.

This chase and escape traveled for dozens of miles, from early morning to afternoon, even the horses ran panting, the remaining veins of the Pingding Mountain were criss-crossed, and finally, in a deep valley, the intruder was blocked by Lazi who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes At rock bottom.