"Lu Haibo and Wu Binghao, give you two 20,000 soldiers, and leave no Tartars in Shenyang City! Clear the traitors in the city and arrest them all!

Can it be done? ”

Liu Hong's face was very bad, and after a day of fierce fighting, the soldiers under his command were exhausted, and in the end, he let the Tartars who were waiting for work break through.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

The Tartar soldiers in the city broke through, and although the pursuit was imminent, the Ming soldiers were scattered everywhere and needed time to put things in order.

Moreover, if the Tartars fled in a hurry, there would certainly be many Tartar families, vassals, and traitors left in the city.

Blood debts still need blood to pay, and none of them can run away!

"Humble duty! The humble duty will definitely live up to the orders of the adults! Wu Binghao and the two said in unison.

The Ming army outside the city fought all day, but the more than 20,000 soldiers who defended Shenyang were the most relaxed, and now it was their turn to contribute.

"My lord, the last will be guilty, please give me death!" Wang Yuanba came from the rear and knelt down in front of Liu Hongjian with a thud.

The Tartar had broken through the eastern gate of his defense, and if he had sinned, his sin had gone great.

Just came down from the battlefield, Wang Yuanba's face was covered with blood, and there were at least 70,000 Tartar soldiers in the city, and they were all elites who were waiting for work.

Even if the more than 6,000 people under Wang Yuanba's command had 4,000 grenades, they still couldn't resist the crazy Tartars.

The corpses of the Tartar soldiers piled up everywhere outside the east city gate, and the indiscriminate bombardment of 4,000 grenades allowed the 6,000 Ming army to leave at least 10,000 corpses behind in this small battlefield.

Although Wang Yuanba has tried his best, the Tartar still ran away, and the court will not care about the process, and no one will care how much you give.

They only care about the result, and the result is that the Tartars run away.

Wang Yuanba knew his mistakes very well, and the reason why he didn't run away was because of Liu Hongji's kindness.

Without the Governor, there would be no Wang Yuanba today.

"Come on, can you still slash?" Liu Hong gradually glanced at Wang Yuan, who was covered in blood, domineering.

Liu Hongjian could not represent those civil officials in the imperial court, and he did not disdain to be with them.

Perhaps those civil servants are more results-oriented, but they are more concerned with the process.

Wang Yuanba was very brave, and the border soldiers under him were even more fearless of death, killing more than 4,000 of the 6,000 border troops in only one battle, and the rest were all wounded.

They're all good!

What if you escape? Chase it, no matter the ends of the earth.

"It's all about strength! You can still fight! Wang Yuanba listened to Liu Hongji's words, and immediately let go of the gloom in his heart.

Yes, the Overseer has always been to them, and perhaps, he does not have to apologize for his sins with death.

"He is still kneeling here to dry wool, and hurry up to recruit soldiers for this officer, and all those who are injured and can afford to carry swords and spears will be brought to this officer!

Give you two quarters of an hour! ”

Wu Binghao and the others were dumbfounded.

Those who dare to leave them behind are wounded soldiers and tired soldiers, and it seems that what they promised just now is too refreshing, and this work of clearing the remaining sins in the city is not easy to do!

"General Wu, what are you looking at?" Wang Yuanba had to be ordered to leave, and Liu Hong gradually saw Wu Binghao with a grudge on his face.

"I didn't ...... Nothing. ”

"Hmph, you really want to leave you 20,000 elites?

When I was in danger, I stretched out my hand, the city was just a group of old and weak, let the horses do it, and the one who dared to resist did not stay, let the official do it! ”

Two quarters of an hour later, with the efforts of Wang Yuanba, Lin He, Feng Dunhou, Chang Yu and other generals, the Ming army was finally completed.

The border army and the Beijing army were 40,000 people, and the whole cavalry lineup was huge.

Most of the soldiers were tired, but as Liu Hongjian said, it was the last trembling of the Long March, and the morale of the soldiers was not bad.

"Report! Master Overseer! Suddenly countless fishing boats came to the Hunhe River, and the Tartar soldiers were crossing the river! "A sentry came to report.

"From me, the whole army will charge, don't let the Tartars cross this Hun River!" Liu Hong gradually drew his sword.

At the sound of an order, ten thousand horses galloped.

Twenty-four years ago, 4,000 white pole soldiers of the old Qin family in Sichuan and 3,000 descendants of the Qi family recruited Zhejiang soldiers fought tens of thousands of Tartars.

With 7,000 against tens of thousands, the bloody battle lasted a whole day, killing nearly 10,000 enemies.

Due to the refusal of the governor Yuan Yingtai to send troops to support, the Battle of Hunhe ended in Jin's tragic victory, and all 7,000 soldiers were martyred in the end, and none of them escaped.

The Battle of the Hunhe River is also known as the first bloody battle of Liaozuo, although it was defeated, but the white pole soldiers and the Qi family army played the momentum of the Ming army.

It is vigorous and vigorous, and sometimes salty and strong.

Now fighting the Hunhe River again, Liu Hong gradually vowed to let the Tartars also feel the fear of despair.

"Rush me! Boom me, kill these dog tartars for me! Seeing that the river was full of boats of all sizes, Liu Hong gradually made a decision.

Wang Yuanba screamed and took the lead in rushing over.

The river exploded in an instant.

"Kuoduan, you roll over to this official!" Liu Hong gradually saw that Kuoduan was about to rush up again and yelled at him.

"My lord, what's the matter with me?" Broad-ended, with bare arms, carrying a large saber that he picked up out of nowhere, limped forward.

"Your special armor has become a vest, don't you want to die?" Liu Hong gradually became angry.

There was blood on his legs, and there were several holes in the armor on his chest, and several pages of armor were drooping.

A pair of good armor has only been tossed like this in a day, which shows what this guy has experienced.

"My lord, I'm fine, I'm going to kill the Tartars." Kuoduan saw that Liu Hong's tone was wrong, and thought that Master Inspector was still angry with last night.

"Kill a hammer and come over to protect the officer!" Broad, honest, brave and loyal temperament, Liu Hong gradually liked it, and he was injured like this, so he naturally would not let his subordinates die.

The generals of the defeated army are not enough to be brave, although there are 60,000 Tartars, but they are all unintentional, in order to get on the ship first, many Tartars even attack their own people.

So much so that it didn't take long for the entire Hunhe River to be stained red with blood.

The Jurchen Tartars from the white mountains and black waters are okay, most of them know the nature of water, and when they see the chasing soldiers coming, most of them jump into the river and swim directly across the river when they see the chasing soldiers coming.

The worst thing is the Menggu tribe who followed the Qing Dynasty with all their hearts, the Menggu people were not water-based, and they were sent by Dolgon to cushion the back.

Three-four out of ten people were killed by grenades, two or three out of ten were killed by muskets and knives, and many were drowned.

The entire Khalkha army was annihilated, and the Korqin patriarch Oba lost all his territory, and saw his warriors fall one by one and commit suicide with their swords.

The bloody battle of the Hunhe River only lasted half an hour, but in this half an hour, at least more than 20,000 Tartar corpses were left in the Hunhe River.

The Hunhe River was littered with floating Tartar corpses, and fishing boats of all sizes that the Tartar soldiers had too late to take away were scattered around.

The setting sun dissipated the last blush of red.

Twenty-four years of shame has finally been recovered, and thousands of heroes and martyrs are in the heavens, and they can be relieved if they want to come.

"Wang Yuanba, gather all the fishing boats! This officer will continue to pursue! ”