Chapter 527: Zhen Zhen's Confession
Seeing a cannonball flying over the head of the Qing army, it overturned two captives, and smashed into the rear of the Ming army, and there were several casualties immediately, Zhen Zhenden was in a hurry, the valley was extremely narrow, and the soldiers could not dodge under the crowding, if the captives were allowed to continue to fire, the rear army was afraid that it would soon collapse. What's more...... She was also guarded behind.
Zhen Zhen immediately identified the location of those cannons - there was an extremely chaotic place on the right flank of Jianyu, and the soldiers shouted and dodged to both sides, it was the accidental injury caused by the shelling just now, which made them panic.
"Ma Chongen, bring a hundred people with me!" She turned her head and let out a shout, then stabbed her sword in the throat in front of her, and turned to the east when she fell.
Even though you know that shells often fly overhead, it takes a lot of courage to go head-on with the fire-spitting cannons. However, with the assistance of several personal guards, Zhen Zhen led more than 100 people to break into the enemy formation and went straight to the Jianyu artillery array.
Fortunately, the Qing troops near the cannon were all avoiding their own artillery fire, and they could not organize an effective formation to defend at all, and dozens of people were killed by Zhen Zhen's "death squad" along the way.
But this is still the enemy's position, and when Zhen Zhen is still less than a hundred steps away from those cannons, finally a Jianyu officer began to lead his own entourage to intercept it.
Ma Chongen swung his knife away from the blades of several captives, turned his head and said hurriedly: "General, I'll stop these Jiannu, you go and destroy the cannon quickly!" ”
Zhen Zhen saw the enemy troops swarming towards him, and nodded solemnly, "I'll leave it to you here, be careful!" Then he found a weak spot and swung his sword to kill him.
The guards around her constantly stood up to block nearby enemies and helped her find a way.
After Zhen Zhen stabbed down seven or eight captives in a row, there was finally no obstacle between her and the three cannons. She let out a clear roar and ravaged forward, the swift sword shining like a ray, and the nearby gunners suddenly overturned, and the rest glanced at each other, and hurriedly turned around and fled.
Zhen Zhen instructed the remaining four guards to break the pestle rod, stuff the wooden stubble into the fire door, and then smash it with stones.
She waited until the fire doors of the three guns were blocked, and then she noticed that she was in the rear of the enemy army, and there were Qing troops on all sides.
"Looks like it's destined to stay here today." She smiled wryly and patted the cannon on the side, "But after dealing with these things, everyone should be able to fight their way out of the encirclement......"
"General, be careful!"
Zhen Zhen heard the guard's urgent shout, and dodged sideways, only to see a cold light flashing close to her waist, but it hit her left palm.
"Ah......h
Sharp pain came from her hand, and she looked down to see that a feather arrow had passed through the palm of her hand, revealing more than four inches!
The arrows were followed by more than a dozen Qing soldiers, with spearmen surrounding her and several guards in the middle, and three others constantly firing arrows to harass her.
Zhen Zhen was injured in one hand, and his swordsmanship was greatly affected, and he suddenly seemed to be stumbling. After a while, she felt a chill on her right rib again, and the blood immediately stained her military uniform red.
She caught a glimpse of several of her subordinates who were also in a bitter battle, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of despair in her heart, and whispered to herself: "Your Highness, I'm sorry, Zhen'er can't accompany you to drive away the Tartars, and I can't see you Zhongxing Sheji...... I wish you and Miss Mu a long life. I'm afraid I'm going to have to go first......"
As soon as her heart was relieved, her hand immediately slowed down by half a minute, and a single knife took the opportunity to pick up her sword and stab her in the heart.
There was a muffled pop.
Just when the tip of the knife was less than two inches away from Zhen Zhen, an iron spear took the lead in penetrating the captive soldier with the knife. The owner of the iron spear swept again, smashing several other enemy soldiers on her side and flying upside down.
"It's General Zhen!"
Zhen Zhen followed the blood-stained iron spear and looked at it, it was Jiao Lian, the commander of the spear battalion of the Dragon Guard Army, "General Jiao......"
As soon as she said three words, she suddenly felt a pain coming from under her ribs, and then her eyes went dark, and she didn't know anything.
When she opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was a beautiful face, but with anxiety and worry.
"Wooden ...... Sister. ”
"General Zhen, are you awake?!" Mu Zhiqing hurriedly turned her head and shouted, "Old Witch, come in!" ”
Zhen Zhen left Nanjing in a bad mood at that time, and there were no doctors in the team in a hurry, and the only one who could heal here was a Yunnan witch doctor brought by Mu Zhiqing.
The thin old man examined Zhen Zhen, and turned to Mu Zhiqing and said in Naxi dialect: "Second Miss, since General Zhen has woken up, he has stepped out of the ghost gate, and as long as he takes care of his care in the future, this injury should be fine." Just ......"
He glanced at Zhen Zhen and stopped talking.
"Just what?" Mu Zhiqing frowned and asked.
"General Zhen's hand is injured in the veins, I'm afraid it ......," the old witch hesitated, "I will never be able to hold the sword or the reins again in this life...... Alas, even if you are afraid of lifting the chopsticks, it will be difficult. ”
Mu Zhiqing's eyes widened, "How could it be ......?"
She swept her eyes towards Zhen Zhen, hurriedly calmed down, and instructed the witch doctor, "Okay, I know." You go and decoct the medicine. Remember, don't mention this to anyone else. ”
"Yes." The old witch arched his hand and withdrew from the tent.
Zhen Zhen saw that the two had been talking for a long time, but he didn't understand at all, and when he saw the witch doctor leaving, he hurriedly said to Mu Zhiqing weakly: "Sister Mu, what did Lang Zhong say?" ”
"The old witch said that you are not in serious health, but you need to recuperate for a while......
"Come, drink some soup first." Mu Zhiqing hurriedly diverted the topic, turned around and brought a bowl of soup from the table, sat at the head of the bed, and fed Zhen Zhen one bite at a time with a small spoon.
Zhen Zhengang was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood, and after drinking a few mouthfuls of red date soup, he felt that the sweet rain was like a belly, and his body immediately had a trace of strength.
"Sister Mu, has the thief retreated?"
"Don't worry," Mu Zhiqing nodded, "Fortunately, you destroyed those cannons, so the Chinese army was not in chaos." In addition, General Jiao happened to arrive just to respond, and the thieves were defeated under the attack. ”
Zhen Zhen was relieved in his heart, he violated military discipline because of his children's personal affairs, and caused the camp and Sister Mu to be in danger, but fortunately, General Jiao arrived in time to avoid making a big mistake.
She thought that if it weren't for Mu Zhiqing, she might have died at this time, so she immediately smiled weakly at Mu Zhiqing, "Sister Mu, thank you." If I didn't have you, I ......."
Mu Zhiqing smiled and shook her head, "It's nothing ......"
She thought for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, "General Zhen, I want to ask you a word." Do you love His Royal Highness the Auxiliary King? ”
When Zhen Zhen heard this, his pale face suddenly turned crimson, and he said helplessly: "I, I...... This ......"
"If you don't want to say it, forget it."
Zhen Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then nodded solemnly, "Yes......"
She looked directly into Mu Zhiqing's eyes and said, "From the first time I saw His Highness, I fell in love with him. His Royal Highness is a hero, unparalleled in the world, would that woman in this world not like such a hero? "I want to talk about "The Rise of the Ming Dynasty 1646" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~