A strange scene, stepping on the corpse and facing the hard south gate of Lushan County, the rebel cavalry, who had lost their opponents, held a bloody knife in surprise, looking around.

Even if he noticed something was wrong, the cavalry of the trench army was far less well-trained than the Dongjiang or the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry. Tens of thousands of troops plunged into the Qin army formation. Moreover, not many people died this time, the team was tight, and people were crowded, and there was no room for retreat. Just when Hao Yaoqi was shouting in his heart that he was about to retreat, on the battlefield, the roaring artillery of the official army suddenly rang out with Gao Xuanqi's heart.

One by one, all of them fell firmly on the opposite hillside.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In a shrill scream, the rebel army of the entourage was blown up by artillery shells, and the projectiles were smashed through the armor. The most powerful old battalion soldiers of the rebel army rolled down along the hillside. Li Zicheng's rebel army was torn apart by the fierce artillery fire.

"As long as you attack the thief, you will be peaceful in the world!"

This is the opportunity! Even Yuan Chonghuan himself waved his sword, stood in the backdrop and turned around and shouted, then shouted and rushed forward. Gao Jie, Bai Guangen, Niu Chenghu and more than a dozen Shaanxi generals were like crazy. The Qin army that was coming out was like a crucian carp in the river, passing by the cavalry of the rebels who broke into his position, and stabbed them hard into the infantry formation of the rebels, fighting each other in an instant and killing them all over the mountains.

These days, like a machine, attacking, defeating, defeating, the cavalry scattered to the northeast, the infantry scattered to the southwest, and the cycle continued! Suddenly, the cavalry bearing was stuck there, and the space for the infantry attack was blocked by the cavalry. The rebel army had hundreds of thousands of troops, but they were crowded together in chaos. Only along a sideline had the opportunity to confront the narrow Qin army. It was this opportunity that Yuan Chonghuan rolled all the way with his tape, and amid the earth-shaking shouts, he attacked the Pingdingshan rebel position that they had looked up to for three or four days.

There are fighting everywhere, and there is the same hope. Go home and enjoy peace! These Qin soldiers are also going crazy under Yuan Chonghuan’s encouragement!

On this end, the two men squeezed each other and rolled down the hillside. On the other end, a Qin army was stabbed by seven or eight long spears and sickles, and blood was sprayed in the mouth. They held the astonishing pain and squeezed forward a few steps. They used the bayonet on their hands as a spear, and then swallowed their last breath with unwillingness to swallow. On the other end, the blood gushed in the neck like a spring water. A cruising army covered the wound and struggled to fight back desperately. Seven or eight knives behind them slashed at themselves, but the Qin army was still biting the other party's neck like a beast, until both of them died of blood. In such a battle, there were everywhere.

The desperate tactics made the central army of the rebel army shake the old camp that crawled out of the dead, and the formation became increasingly defeated.

Especially for so many days, the Shaanxi cavalry, who had been raising their strength behind their backs, launched a fatal blow. The rushing Qin cavalry was like tigers going down the mountain. Even if they rushed up the slope, they were invincible. The knife passed by, the heads rolled, and blood flowed into a river. Just as they came to their senses, the Qin cavalry in blood in Li Zicheng's one-eyed eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes.

After so many years of experience in combat formations, Li Zicheng didn't even think about it. He pulled the war horse and left the army, and turned around and fled.

All the opportunities of the Qin army were pressing on him. The Chuangjun had the same weakness as Dongjiang, which was Li Zicheng himself! As long as he killed his head and killed his commander, hundreds of thousands of Chuangjun generals would become a piece of loose sand again! Luo Rucai was already destroyed by Li Zicheng! Zhang Xianzhong was far away in Sichuan! No one had the prestige as Li Zicheng was enough to shock the entire army. He pulled the army to the death to fight the Chuangjun. Yuan Chonghuan was also pursuing this glimmer of vitality.

Kill him, he will live, he will run away, he will die! How can he let him run away?

Chasing the big banner of "Breaking" and holding up a bloody sword, Liu Quai shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Li Chuang will come!"

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The entire battlefield began to be destroyed. With the abnormal movement of the flag, the huge rebel army became even more chaotic and bloated. Thousands of rebel camps fled to the northeast desperately. Thousands of rebel camps fled to the northeast with murderous intentions. Thousands of Qin cavalry followed the sky with murderous intentions. Some of the troops loyal to Li Zicheng were entangled like dog skin plaster. The large Qin army was also rushing to the northeast while chasing. On one side, the two armies were mixed together, and there was no formation or tactics. They just fought and slashed each other desperately. The blood corpses went south along the slopes of the ravine and the rebel army, and even the Qin army was running and struck for a long time before they found that they had been deeply trapped in the other army camp.

If you stand in the air and see the bird's eye view, the two armies will strangle together like two dragons playing with pearls.

As that bead, the two cavalry chasing were extremely brave in fighting. Seeing that there was no way out, a tiger, Li Guo, turned around and turned around, and rushed into the crusade army with more than a hundred personal soldiers, but it could not be delayed in one minute. Liu Juai Hu's command, Kan Ling, also slapped the sword. The first division took Li Guo's troops aside, and the soldiers bypassed a little and continued to chase.

Li Zicheng had some Mongolians under his command. Genghis Khan's skill in shooting at the time, and the arrows were crackling over the surface. The dozen or so officials and cavalry that rushed the fastest to the ground like a rolling gourd, and then they were submerged under the rolling horse's hooves.

Without a trace of retreat, the Qin soldiers in front carried the shield, and the horse and gun behind them ridged. The bullets were no more than bows and arrows, and they would not glance backwards. Amid the crackling sounds of gunfire, the Mongolians behind the palace also lay down all the way.

The pursuit and escape took dozens of miles, from early morning to afternoon, even the war horses were panting, and the remaining veins of Pingding Mountain were crisscrossing. Finally, in a deep valley, the rebellion army was blocked by the skull who suddenly appeared in sight.

In circles, exhausted old camp soldiers shook their wrists holding the knife, and turned around with blood-red eyes like the trapped wolf, and they were about to fight for their lives! And the same panting, the only few hundred cavalry of the Huamachi cavalry, finally slowed down.

While panting, Liu Quai's spirit was as excited as if he had sucked something banned. His eyes were blood red, and he stared at the figure of the last rebel cavalry, wearing a red cloak and a big hat, and his voice was like a hint of crying. He turned around with a hoarse voice, waving his sword, and shouting shrillly.

"The person wearing the red cloak is a thief. Kill him! The world will be peaceful!"

An illusory hope once again aroused the blood of the Qin army. He also pulled out the knife and spread the hunting eagle toward the old camp. These Guanzhong men also showed their determination to die.

But as this battle that was enough to determine the luck of the world was about to unfold, the sound of shattered stone falling suddenly sounded. Under Liu Vai's astonished gaze, a dark flag was reddished by the bloody setting sun.

high!

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When Yuan Chonghuan followed with his troops, the battle in the canyon had almost gone on. The old camp cavalry lay on the ground in a row, and the arrows and gun holes were hit densely on the edge of a cliff. However, an empty rope and several torn red cloaks seemed to indicate the failure of the Qin army.

On the cliff, the spearmen of the old battalion of the rebels were terrified and terrified. These soldiers even had children of a few years old and old men with white hair. But such a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people, led by Li Zicheng's wife Gao Guiying, the female hero, helped the wheel of history back again.

Looking at Yuan Chonghuan who was running in panting, crying loudly. Liu Quai was covered in blood and staggered over, falling to the ground, and then knocked his head desperately again, even if it was blood flowing.

"Supervisor, I am sorry to you! Let the thief run away!"

In an instant, the belief that supported Yuan Chonghuan's death to fight to the point where he was now ashes, and he also had no eyes and sat on the ground staggeringly.

More and more soldiers broke into this dead valley, and more and more riots were also led here. There was a bone-stricken wound on the forehead. Gao Jie, Niu Chenghu and other generals also broke in. Seeing one sitting on the ground and the other kowtowed, they squeezed over with anxiety and shouting loudly.

"Supervisor, how about the military situation?"

"Kill the thief?"

"What should I do next?"

But apart from kowtow, Liu Guiai couldn't say a word. Yuan Chonghuan, who had been awakened by breathing a few times, stood up with a slutty smile and waved his hands at the generals.

"Escape! How many people can live!"

"Supervisor!"

It seemed as if they understood, and the few people also knelt on the ground, kowtowed down three times, then turned around, turned over, and waved to their bloody subordinates, and rushed back to the valley entrance where they had already fought.

"Supervisor!!!"

Seeing Yuan Chonghuan staggering towards him, the personal soldiers holding the flag called excitedly and shockedly. They suddenly reached out and took back the Yuan-shaped flag. Yuan Chonghuan did not choose to break through like Sun Chuanting in history, but instead swayed and climbed up the small hill facing Gao Guiying's old camp. The flag thrust hard to the ground, and he roared like a loud bang.

"The governor of the three borders of the Ming Dynasty! The governor of Shaanxi Yuan Chonghuan is here again!"

"Come all!!!"

Amid the clamor, wearing dilapidated armor, dragging his bloody body, and even holding a bird gun that was bent with bayonets. The Qin army staggered and messy circle, but it seemed like a huge reef, blocking the small earth slope firmly behind its flesh and blood body.
Chapter completed!