Azig grinned and pulled out a delicate scimitar from the armor on his chest.

This scimitar is exactly the same as the war knife of the Eight Banners, but it is two circles smaller, and it shines with cold light under the scorching sun, and it looks extremely sharp, much better than the small dagger that the bull mallet gave to Liu Hongji.

It's just that when Azig looked at Liu Hongji, not only did he not see Liu Hongji's horror, but his eyes widened

"Are you really here?" Liu Hongjian held a brand-new AM in his hand, turned off the insurance with a click, and said to Azig.

Azig's hairs stood on end in an instant.

He had seen this firearm, and it was this firearm that slaughtered countless warriors under his command!

No matter how brave and fearless his warriors were, under this inconspicuous firearm, there was no return, and the tragic death was still fresh in Azig's memory.

Azig swallowed unconsciously, and he felt his scalp tingle.

"This king wants to give this war knife to General Liu, yes, it is given to General Liu, this is the king's Ama to this king's beloved thing, the sword is matched with a hero, and I hope General Liu will not dislike it!"

In a panic, Azig suddenly remembered the situation when Cao Cao presented the seven-star sword when he was forced by his own Ama to read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, the book of the art of war.

Suddenly, while feeling smart and witty, he admired himself even more for Ama and the 'Book of War'.

Being pointed at with a gun, Azig didn't dare to be presumptuous, he turned over and dismounted, and slowly walked towards Liu Hongjian with a treasure knife in both hands, raising his head slightly as he walked, his eyes fluttering.

With a gunshot, Liu Hong gradually pulled the trigger.

Azig's horses were startled by the sound of gunfire and galloped into the distance, and the scorching sun scorched the dry land and raised a cloud of dust.

"You" The treasure knife in Azig's hand fell to the ground, and he only had time to look down at the bullet hole in his chest, then stretched out his hand to point at Liu Hongchuan, as if he was remorseful, seemed to be accusatory, and seemed to be unwilling

There were three more gunshots.

Seeing that the vitality of this guy was so tenacious, Liu Hongjian immediately made up three more shots.

What's the matter, but also a knife?

Is it really Dong Zhuo who is the official? Just like you, you can't even be worthy of Cao Cao's shoes!

Liu Hong gradually spat at Azig, turned over and dismounted.

The place where the two made peace was more than 800 steps away from Haizhou City, and about 800 steps away from the Ming army camp.

The sound of gunfire came from far away, and Liu Hong gradually vaguely saw that the Tartar soldiers on the wall of Haizhou City seemed to be in a panic, and he also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.

After all, Azig is the prince of the Tartar country, and this corpse must not be left to the Tartars, so Uncle Chongzhen must be interested in this Tartar prince.

Liu Hongjian could almost imagine the expression on the face of Dorgon, the regent of the prince of Naraush, when he learned that his brother had died.

It seems that he also killed Duoduo last year, and the three brothers died, and they all died in his hands, this feud is really big!

But hmph, you've got to have that ability to get revenge!

An incompetent person is not qualified to take revenge, both personally and nationally!

Liu Honggradually did not delay any longer, took out a rope from the space, tied one end to Azig's ankle, and tied the other end to the saddle.

Then he turned over his horse and galloped towards the Ming army camp.

Behind the horse's buttocks, Prince Daqingguo and Prince Shuoying and Comrade Azig were like a big broom, their bodies rubbing against the ground, and rolling dust

Before he arrived at the camp of the Ming army, he saw four or five imperial guards riding horses to meet Liu Hongji.

"Grandpa Guo, Your Majesty is worried about you, afraid that you will have an accident, so I will send a lowly post to meet you!" Cao Wentai, the commander of the imperial guards, arched his hand.

The four men with long statures and broad physiques behind him also bowed their hands, looking at this posture, they were all practicing their families.

"This is not the place to talk, let's go! Go back to camp! Liu Hongjian also bowed his hand.

"Grandpa Guo, what are you tethered to the back of your horse?" Cao Wentai asked as he glared at Hu Lingling's big eyes.

"Oh, this, it's a British prince from Jianyu!" Liu Hong gradually said indifferently.

"What?" Not only Cao Wentai, but even the four guards behind him widened their eyes and looked at Liu Hongjian like a monster.

"What's the fuss? The Tartar behind him is about to chase after him, hurry up! A group of cavalry galloped over in Haizhou City, rushing straight to Liu Hongji's side, and seeing that the five people were still saluting him, Liu Hongjian urged.

"Oh, let's go, let's go, Grandpa Guo first!" Cao Wentai woke up first and said embarrassedly.

Chongzhen stood anxiously walking around in front of the camp, he was deeply dissatisfied with Liu Hongji's hasty decision, and at the same time regretted that he should not have agreed to let this kid go alone to see Na Jianyu.

A gunshot in the distance made Chongzhen's heart burst out.

He seemed to have forgotten that in the firearms battalions that the Tartar army had only formed in recent years, there were no musketeers at all, except for clumsy artillery.

And it doesn't sound right!

Since the musket was a smoothbore gun, the sound was thumping and muffled, while the sound just now was slightly crisp.

Although Chang Yu saw that Chongzhen was worried and stepped forward to explain, Chongzhen still frowned tightly and hurriedly sent Cao Wentai to bring someone to answer.

Huang He, the eunuch in the hall, stood on a slightly higher mound and looked forward to it, the master was worried, and Huang He did not dare to slack off.

"It's back! Long live the lord, An Guogong is back! Seeing the smoke and dust of five or six horsemen in the distance, Huang He reported to Chongzhen in a loud voice.

Hearing this, Chongzhen hurriedly took a few steps forward, and a group of guards followed behind him.

"Your Majesty, the minister is back!" Liu Hong gradually saw the joy on Chongzhen's face, and also knew that his recklessness worried the uncle.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, how are things talking, what does the Tartar general say?" Chongzhen raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead, it was too hot this day.

"Back to the emperor, the matter was not negotiated, and the minister killed that guy." Liu Hong gradually got up to report.

"What?" Chongzhen felt that something was wrong with his ears.

What does it mean that things have not been negotiated? Kill someone?

The Tartars have always been ferocious, and the Ming army generally loses more and wins less when they are in close combat, and his own Aiqing is not good at force, how can he kill him?

"Your Majesty, that guy wants to beg for peace, and wants the Ming and Qing Dynasty to take the Liao River as the boundary, and make an alliance to form a brotherly country, but the minister didn't agree, so this guy was angry and wanted to kill the minister, but the minister didn't hold back for a while, so he broke him out."

Jokes, if you win the war, why do you still ask for peace? is also a country of brothers, and really regards the Ming Dynasty as a weak Song?

Liu Hongjian did not say anything to Chongzhen about the surrender of Azig, after all, the speaker had no intention of listening, since he was not rare, he still buried it deep in his heart.

"Jianyu is really despicable and shameless, Aiqing is fine, now my Ming general's morale is like a rainbow soldier, since I have crossed the Liao River, I think it is better to try it and see if I can take a few more cities?"

Chongzhen patted Liu Hongjian on the shoulder to show his appreciation.

Originally, it was an unexpected joy to recover the Guanningjin defensive line, but now that he has crossed the Liao River, even if he knows that the siege battle is not easy to fight, Chongzhen still suddenly wants to try it with arrogance in his heart.

"Obey orders!" Liu Hong gradually gave up his life.

How can the soldiers retreat under the city, that is impossible!

"Chang Yu, how is the simple stone-throwing truck that the official asked you to prepare?"