Beiyang new warlord

Going around in circles, the exhausted old battalion soldiers shook the wrists holding their knives, and the trapped wolf turned around with bloodshot eyes, ready to fight for their lives!And panting for the same running, the Huamachi cavalry who had only a few hundred riders left finally slowed down.

Panting heavily, Liu Guiai's spirit was as excited as if he had sucked in some forbidden substance. His eyes were blood red, and he was staring at the last cavalryman who broke into the army, who was wearing a red cloak and a hat with a big brimmed hat. On the figure, there was a hint of crying in his voice, he was hoarse and waving a big knife back, screaming shrilly.

"The man in the red cloak is a thief, kill him! The world will be peaceful!"

An illusory hope, but once again aroused Qin Jun's blood, he also drew out his knife, spread out like a hunting eagle, and surrounded the old camp. These Guanzhong men also showed their determination to die.

But seeing that this fight, which is enough to determine the fate of the world, is about to start, the sound of falling stones suddenly resounded, and under Liu Guiai's astonished gaze, a black banner was smashed like blood. The setting sun shines bright red.

高!

When Yuan Chonghuan came up with his troops, the battle in the canyon was almost over. The old battalion cavalry was lying on the ground in a mess, arrows and gun holes were densely punched on the edge of a cliff, but an empty rope, a few pieces The torn red cloak seems to indicate the defeat of the Qin army.

On the cliff, there are densely packed spearmen from the old battalion who broke into the army and set up their big guns forward in fear. There are even a few years old children and gray-haired old men in these troops. Mrs. Gao Guiying, the heroine of the female middle school, turned the wheel of history back suddenly.

Seeing Yuan Chonghuan who ran in panting and crying, Liu Guiai was covered in blood, staggered towards him, fell to the ground, and immediately kowtowed his head again, even if it was blood.

"Master, I'm sorry for the end! Let the intruder escape!"

In an instant, the belief that had supported Yuan Chonghuan until now was wiped out. He was also blind-eyed, and he staggered and sat on the ground.

More and more soldiers and horses broke into this dead valley, and more and more soldiers were led here, with a knife wound on their foreheads that could see the bones, the limping Gao Jie, Niu Chenghu, etc. The chief soldier also rushed in, seeing one sitting on the ground and the other kowtowing, they squeezed over anxiously, shouting and asking questions.

"Master, how is the military situation?"

"Killed the intruder?"

"What's next?"

But besides kowtow, Liu Guiai couldn't say a word, after a few breaths, Yuan Chonghuan stood up with a wry smile, and waved his hands at the generals.

"Let's run away! How many can survive!"

"Supervisor!"

They also seemed to understand, and several people also knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, then turned around, got on their horses, waved at the bloody subordinates, and directed at Taniguchi who was already fighting. He rushed back again.

"Supervisor!!!"

Seeing Yuan Chonghuan staggering towards him, the soldiers in charge of the flag called out excitedly and in astonishment.He stretched out his hand abruptly and snatched back the big Yuan character flag. Yuan Chonghuan didn't choose to break through like Sun Chuanting did in history, but swayed up the hill facing Gao Guiying's old camp. Zha, he roared like a bell.

"Governor of the three sides of the Ming Dynasty! Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of Shaanxi, is here again!"

"Everyone come!!!"

Amidst the clattering sound, wearing dilapidated armor, dragging their bloody bodies, and even holding a bayonet that was bent, the Qin army staggered around like a giant reef, holding the small slope firmly. Blocked behind his own flesh and blood.

Destiny is manifest, not due to war

Chapter 548. The sky is falling

The distance between the chaser and the hunted is just over one turn.

The sky began to darken, but the bloody fight that had dragged on for a day had not stopped. In the messy battlefield, Li Chuang's cries for death could be heard everywhere. Is there a phone call at this time? It really bluffed some people, but immediately, the old battalion soldiers of the Chuangjun spread out with red flags, and also shouted the Chuangwang Order, and the scattered tent army stuck to it like a dog's skin plaster again.

This kind of rotten battle happened to be the strong point of the Chuang army. In the night, I don't know how many Qin troops could escape alive.

As the commander-in-chief of this unit, Yuan Chonghuan fought to the last moment and fulfilled his duties. On that inconspicuous hillside, the thick corpses overlapping each other covered the foot of the hill. As for recruiting, only a little over a year into the army, there are only a dozen standard battalions of the Qin Army that have surpassed most of the Ming Dynasty's army, and everyone is wounded, and no one can stand upright.

However, looking at the iron-blooded Qin soldiers who seemed to be soaked in a pool of blood, tens of thousands of intruders had been besieged at the foot of the mountain, but no one dared to step forward.

In the battle of Guangqumen, Yuan Chonghuan used to wear heavy armor and was hit by dozens of arrows, but this time, he was actually shot through. In order to rush, he took off all the life-saving silk heavy armor. There is a soldier who sacrificed himself to block the arrows. Now he is also hit by three arrows, which have been shot through the shoulders, and come out from the back. One arrow pierced the arm. The third arrow stained a large blood red in the abdomen, and his body trembled, but Yuan Chonghuan was also Grab the pole with Yuan characters firmly.

As long as he stands here for a second longer, he can attract more tent troops and make his subordinates more alive!

However, this is also the expression of Yuan Chonghuan's extreme despair. As long as the Ming Empire still has a chance, he must keep this useful body and use the last drop of blood for the Ming Empire. But now, it is useless!

"Director Yuan! I beg you to surrender! You, Old Li, are convinced!"

This will has surpassed that of human beings. Even Li Zicheng, who was an old enemy and almost lost his life, had nothing to say. Standing at the top of the mountain, he bowed with emotion.

"Can you still move?"

Hearing his voice soaring far away, he took a heavy breath, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and Yuan Chonghuan lightly poked his front.

He was almost shot like a hedgehog, the sticky hot blood flowed into a small puddle under his feet, leaning on the barrel of the gun, Liu Guiai gritted his teeth and forced a smirk.

"Master, let him have fifty more!"

"it is good!"

The smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, and suddenly he turned around and looked northeast again. Immediately, the tens of thousands of intruders down the mountain watched Yuan Chonghuan make a movement, and pulled up the battle flag that had been burned with several holes. Immediately afterwards, he inserted it back to the ground with incomparable integrity and viciousness.

Finally completely disappointed, he turned around and walked away. Li Zicheng walked back and waved his hand.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, pulling the heavy carved bow, and the densely packed archers suddenly took the lead, striding forward, creaking and creaking sounds, one after another pierced armor reflected the firelight and flickered a kind of The freezing cold.

"Dog Two"

Seeing the sky full of feathered arrows soaring into the sky, Yuan Chonghuan suddenly didn't agree with him. A funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he lightly kicked the flower horse standing in front of him. Pond Salt Worker, he called softly.

"Master Supervisor, so you know the little one's name!"

"Live on, wait for a guy named Mao Jue to come over later, join him!"

Before Liu Guiai could turn around, Yuan Chonghuan gave him a hard push at the last second of the rain of arrows, and immediately took a big step forward holding the banner.

crackling

Falling on his back, just like the classic scene in the movie, with dense arrows stuck in his body, but this rain of arrows is still a face, without a big face, a mouthful of blood coughed out of his lungs, but the smirk on Yuan Chonghuan's face It seems to be a little more intense.

It seems that Yuan Mou's life is full of foolish things, and when he is dying, it seems that he has finally done something meaningful!

Thick hot blood flowed on his face, sobbing silently, Liu Gui'ai grabbed ten fingers into the ground with both hands.

The coach changed from Sun Chuanting to Yuan Chonghuan, and the location of the decisive battle was also changed from Jia County to Lushan County, but the fate of Daming still did not usher in a turning point. Here, the last army of Emperor Chongzhen who obeyed his orders fell into the sand.

The front line stretched out for more than 30 miles, and the scattered Qin army killed more than 4 on the spot, more than 190 cannons, 90 armored soldiers, and more than [-] horses were captured by the invading army. Gao Jie, Bai Guangen and other generals scattered He escaped and retreated back to Shaanxi in embarrassment. The fastest escape here was Wu Yu, a scholar of Dongge University who was left by Yuan Chonghuan to guard the city in Lushan County. He was terrified at that time. At the moment Yuan Chonghuan launched a decisive assault, the Dongge University scholar, who had vowed to force the Qin army to fight with the imperial decree, was the first to escape with [-] Henan soldiers led by Chen Yongfu, the general soldier of Henan!

His troops retreated to Ruzhou in the most complete way. When they arrived in Ruzhou City, he didn't think about how to fight the war. He let Yu soldiers go and plunder his own city. Push all the responsibility for the defeat on Yuan Chonghuan.

What's even more ironic is that the first crime that Wu Tong put on Yuan Chonghuan was Lang Zhan!

Those who didn't know thought that it was Yuan Chonghuan rather than Wu Zhen who forced Qin Jun to fight.

But just as he was working hard, an impeachment memorial with heavy ink and color had just been sent out. Before Wu Sheng could breathe a sigh of relief, the war drum in the sky, like Xia Chan, had already rang violently under the city of Ruzhou. Without firing an arrow, he fled to Tongguan again in a panic.