In the fierce artillery fire, everyone's eyes were attracted by the front line. No one noticed that in the distant mountains and forests, a unit was quickly passing through the forest and heading towards the other side of the valley. The clothes of these people were a little different from those of ordinary officers and soldiers.

Because of the light and forcing force, they did not wear breastplate, and even their red military uniforms were thrown away. They were just wearing a thin layer of shirts. The earth-colored shirts were not very obvious in the woods. Under deliberate disguise, their whereabouts were completely hidden deep in the dense forest. If they were not looked carefully, they would not be able to find their whereabouts.

As they got closer and closer to the battlefield, the sound of cannons in the distance gradually became clearer. However, listening to the sound of cannons coming from the distance, their expressions were a little nervous and also a little excited.

"Thirteenth Master, listen, the sound of cannons is getting louder and louder."

Zhu Shisan, no, Zhu Shouduo nodded and said softly.

"That's right, the brothers in front of us fight Zhenghuan. We should hurry up, kill them, and give them a front and back attack. The Li thief will be completely finished!"

Zhu Shouduo's expression was also very excited. He had been awarded the title of General Fengguo for his military merits. He was looking forward to the day he went home. He hoped to erect a new monument for his father so that he would not even have a name. Yes, there is also grandpa, and...

As long as you win this battle, you can go home!

When they returned home, they were with such expectations that Zhu Shouduo and his brothers walked quickly through the mountains and forests. Occasionally, they could see the bodies on the side of the road, which were the thiefs of the thief who were culled by vanguards.

"Hurry up, hurry up, eliminate the thieves and go home for the New Year..."

As thousands of officers and soldiers crossed the mountains along the mountain path, Li Zicheng's expression became more and more serious at the other end of the mountain.

The disadvantage of the attack made him think a lot. With half of his life in the military and his experience in a hundred battles, Li Zicheng knew the situation that the Dashun Army had been disintegrated, so he hurriedly withdrew from Baoding and Shanxi. He hoped to retreat to Shaanxi, and there were tens of thousands of troops led by Chen Yongfu in Shanxi. These troops had a good morale. If Shanxi could not stay, they would retreat to Shaanxi. With the strong city of Tongguan, they hoped to stop the Ming army, and then look at the form and make a decision.

But now he is in a very unfavorable passive situation. Before Zhou Yuji blocks the enemy, behind him is pursued by Zhu Ciying. Even if he escapes to Taihang Mountain, there is no room for maneuver.

In order to make the final struggle, Li Zicheng had already planned it. He had already sent people to the capital to pass the imperial edict, asking him to take the Nankou Road, and then retreat to Shaanxi through Datong through the pass outside the pass. It was unlikely that he would withdraw from Shaanxi in a swagger. However, it was not impossible to go from outside the pass to Shaanxi through Datong.

He secretly discussed with Song Xiance, Gu Junen, Liu Zongmin and others, and decided to fight against Zhu Ciying under the current circumstances to fight for the Central Plains. Before the Ming army returned, he ordered the troops in Henan to retreat to Shaanxi, and with the help of the terrain of Guanzhong, he prevented the Ming army from entering Shaanxi, and then confronted the Ming army with Shaanxi.

But the current situation was beyond his expectations, and there was no chance to escape.

"There are blocking the enemy in front and the pursuers behind. Could it be that this place is my burial place of Li Zicheng?"

When this thought came to Li Zicheng's mind, he did not notice that his eyes were staring at Shunjun at the foot of the mountain. They were lurking in the forest like beasts in the mountain, staring at the prey at the foot of the mountain.

"go ahead……"

The moment Song Cunzhi waved his saber and ordered, the soldiers lurking among the plants and trees in the forest immediately attacked. They held rifles with bayonets, like a steel jungle, slowly advancing along the hillside among the dense plants and trees.

As in the past, Zhu Shouduo stepped in front of the team, holding a saber in his hand. Although a double-tube short gun was installed in the holster at his waist, it was more effective in most sabers.

Beside him, the soldiers lined up with some scattered storm formations, with weeds and leaves stuck in them. If they didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see the difference between them and plants. Only the bayonet at the tip of the gun flashed with a little light.

No one spoke, they moved quietly among the grass and trees, slowly moving towards the bottom of the mountain. No one looked around, and each pair of eyes stared at the front. Although most of them could clearly see that there were tens of thousands of enemies in the valley ahead, and their troops were less than one-fifth of the enemy.

However, they still killed without hesitation.

Getting closer...

When the war ahead was in full swing, no one noticed an enemy coming from the hillside. In fact, at the beginning, Li Zicheng and the others also considered whether the enemy would ambush in the woods on both sides of the hillside, and then took advantage of the situation and fought out to block everyone's retreat.

But after searching, they found that there were no ambush at all. They never expected that the ambush was ambushing on another mountain, and these ambushed soldiers forced their way to their flanks, preparing to give the bandits the most fatal blow.

As they approached, someone finally noticed the movement on the mountain.

"There are ambushes on the mountain!"

When the Shun Army in the valley was frightened to find the ambush, Song Cunzhi waved his sword.

"put!"

Gunshot!

The deafening gunshots sounded on the mountainside, and thousands of Liao 13-type rifles fired at the same time. At less than a hundred meters apart, bullets fell into the valley like raindrops, and blood flowers splashed on the thief's body. As the blood flowers splashed, all the officers waved their swords and shouted loudly.

"Kill..."

"kill!"

A deafening roar burst out from the mountains and forests, and the soldiers who were charging forward rushed to the valley like a violent mountain torrent. When they rushed out of the mountains and forests, when the sunset shone on their bayonet blades, the fiery sunset dyed the cold blades red, and also dyed everyone's eyes red.

Amid the deafening shouts and harsh whistles, the thieves who reacted hurriedly, the muskets pulled the trigger one after another, and the arrows also set off their bows and shot arrows, but the soldiers who rushed down from the mountain quickly advanced as if they had no reaction at all.

Seventy meters, sixty steps, fifty steps...

As the government troops rushing down from the hillside were getting closer and closer, several drops of cold sweat rolled down Li Zicheng's forehead.

While the harsh whistles and shouts of killing kept coming into his ears, Li Zicheng felt that his heart was quickly sinking as if he was being caught by something. The troops around him were several times that of the other party, but for some reason, he had no confidence in his heart, and he didn't even believe that he could block his opponent.

"Kill..."

The deafening shouts and killing sounds were like the roar of a tiger on the mountain, echoing in the valley between heaven and earth. Everything was just a moment of effort. The tiger rushed to the prey, aimed at the prey's throat, and bit it hard.

When the tiger that rushed out of the mountain rushed down the mountain, the red battle flag was raised high with their charge, and was waving in the air in the oncoming mountain wind.

When rushing into the bandits' camp, Zhu Shouduo suddenly cut the saber in his hand towards the enemy in front of him. As he raised his hand, he shouted loudly.

"Kill the thief!"

"kill……"

Beside him, the soldiers thrust bayonets and stabbed the bayonets at the enemy with the power of sprinting.

"ah……"

In the shrill and desperate shouts, bloody flowers burst out in front of the scared thieves, like blooming flowers. As the soldiers pulled the bayonets from their bodies, blood-red flowers bloomed as the blade dragged.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces

Blood flowers splatter and red flags flutter.

"kill!"

The roars burst out from the soldiers' voices gathered on the battlefield, like tiger roars emitted by fierce tigers in the valley.

The tiger roar echoed in the air, and at the same time, the bayonets in the soldiers' hands stabbed towards the enemy's chest with their charge, just like the sharp teeth of the tiger biting the body of the prey...
Chapter completed!