"Jiang Xuan, I'll fuck your eight-generation ancestor!"

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At this time, there were only a few thousand soldiers around him, and this was still the old battalion he had gathered all the way, at this time, the entire battlefield was full of small clusters of routs, and among them, a group of Eight Banner cavalry was rushing to kill unscrupulously, the elite of these old battalions could still be gathered, as for the routs of the former Ming army and the Zhuangding army, they were completely herded. None of them even dared to stop and resist, they all ran south screaming in terror and screaming for their lives, and then they were knocked down by the galloping horses and cut to the ground by the sabers they wielded, but even then none dared to turn around and defend themselves with the weapons in their hands.

This is a complete rout!

Originally, they had even seen hope of victory, and after the initial fear, their defense was stabilizing.

As long as the Qing army without any logistical supplies can not open their defensive line, even if they can achieve a certain advantage on the battlefield, it is useless, they are bound to a small place in Miyun, and it will not take long to retreat with hatred, Miyun can not provide enough supplies for Dolgon, the most important means of this kind of Tartar cavalry to fight in the pass is to feed the war with war, but only one Miyun has nothing to plunder, even if they kill the people as food, 100,000 iron cavalry can not last a few days.

This was originally the strategy of King Chuang.

However, Jiang Hao's betrayal made everything over, the fiasco of this battle completely opened the gate of Guannei, there are countless cities and villages on the vast Zhili Plain, which can provide all the things that the Tartars need, just like they did in the past, they just need to rob it, and then even the defense of Beijing has lost its meaning, including the entire Zhili can no longer be held, their only choice is to retreat to Guanzhong, and all their efforts have made a wedding dress for the Tartars.

"Zehou, the Tartars are here!"

Suddenly, one of the pro-soldiers shouted.

Tian Jianxiu pulled out his Yanling knife expressionlessly, and silently looked at the Eight Banners Iron Horse advancing like a wall in front of him.

It's hard to leave now.

In that case, let's fight!

"Kill!"

He roared fiercely.

The elite of the old battalion beside him also went out, and more than 4,000 Shun troops followed their Zehou straight at the enemy.

At this moment, the surging Qing army was suddenly in chaos, all the cavalry were separating to the sides in panic, and then twelve dragon flags that were still fresh in his memory appeared in his field of vision, and then he saw a red figure appear under the dragon flag. Like a raging beast, the red figure frantically waved a pair of strange weapons in his hand, and all the Qing troops who were close to his attack range were torn apart in an instant, and even the war horses under their crotches were flying flesh and blood.

In this splattering flesh, the red figure crashed away from the Qing army with extreme speed.

Immediately after him, more red figures appeared behind him, knocking over more and more Qing troops on both sides and trampling them under the horse's hooves like a flood that broke through the embankment, and soon the Qing army of the Zhenglan Banner of at least one Niu Lu was almost completely wiped out.

Tian Jianxiu was dumbfounded.

"See you again!"

The red figure rushed in front of him, opened the mask on his face and said.

Tian Jianxiu suddenly came to his senses, and looked at this dog emperor vigilantly, and those subordinates behind him also put on a combat posture, staring at their other enemy in a strict manner, the terror of this enemy was not inferior to the Tartars, and many of them clearly remembered the terrifying image of the Great Wall that was indomitable and could not even be killed by cannonballs.

And at the same time, more and more Ming army iron horsemen appeared, and then I heard a person behind the dog emperor say: "Your Majesty, just clean up these thieves together!" ”

"Forget it, don't stain our knives!"

Yang Feng said.

"Your Majesty, Tartar!"

At the same time, another person shouted.

Yang Feng and Tian Jianxiu looked up at the same time in the direction he was pointing, and saw countless Qing cavalry wearing armor with yellow flags, pushing sideways as fiercely as moving walls.

"Mah, it's still ghostly!"

Yang Feng said.

This was the same Qing army that had been waiting to intercept him at the foot of the mountain, but unlike when they were at the foot of the mountain, their furlong cannons were all gone, and it was impossible for the galloping cavalry to drag that thing.

But the strength of this Qing army is still not to be underestimated, especially when they form a thickened formation, which is obviously aimed at him, and even at the front, there is a group of special cavalry holding long-handled battle axes, which is estimated to be useful for cutting through his armor, after all, spears and sabers have been proven to be unable to hurt him at all.

And in the middle of these long axe soldiers, the Qing army general did not even wear armor, holding a giant battle axe with a short handle, with a bare head and a rat's tail, and his muscles were knotted with a kind of barbarian wildness, which looked extremely powerful.

"Kill!"

Yang Feng turned the horse's head without hesitation.

There were still four hundred and fifty Jinyi guards and iron cavalry also turned around, and each one of them quickly lined up with Yanling knives or spears, and at this time these cavalry had a kind of religious fanaticism for their emperor, and thousands of troops and horses followed suit, so why not be afraid of these thousands of tartars.

"Array!"

Tian Jianxiu, who was behind the Ming army, shouted.

Yang Feng looked at him unexpectedly.

"We don't owe you a favor!"

Tian Jianxiu said.

"Remember, in the future, if you capture him and his subordinates, you don't have to kill them, although they rebel and rebel, they can be regarded as a downright man."

Yang Feng said to Liang Cheng.

Of course, Tian Jianxiu can't be a man, most of his subordinates are infantry, once the Qing army defeats the Ming army, they don't even need to be defeated, as long as they can be entangled, and then casually divide half of them, they can easily catch up and crush them. So in this way, a strange scene appeared, Yang Feng's Jinyi Guard Iron Cavalry actually cooperated with the infantry of the Shun Army, and quickly arranged a standard infantry and cavalry formation, with left and right horses leaning against the mountain and lined up, and jointly aimed at the surging Qing army.

"Kill!"

Yang Feng roared and rushed straight to the flank of the Qing army.

"Enter!"

Tian Jianxiu roared, and the elite of the four thousand Shun army lined up.

Yang Feng first crashed into the Qing army.

Hundreds of Manchurian warriors with yellow flags holding long-handled battle axes in front of him immediately shouted and came from both sides, a handle of battle axes fell with the sound of the wind, Yang Feng's hand swept the iron Laos, in a series of folds, all the long-handled battle axes that were slashed at him were all broken, and then the spears of Zheng Chenggong and others stabbed over, but at the same time, the shirtless general came to Yang Feng, and in a violent roar, dozens of pounds of heavy battle axes fell on the head, Yang Feng's right hand was cross-blocked, and a steel collision suddenly sounded.

The general roared in pain.

His axe was fine, because his axe handle was also iron, but the force of the impact almost made him get out of his hand, but fortunately, he still held it with his strength, and then the plate axe slashed horizontally, Yang Feng unexpectedly turned to one side, an iron Lao was blocking his side, and the battle axe was cutting on the handle of Tie Lao, and a scar was cut on the thick steel of this arm.

"Ma, there is really someone who can fight with me, report a name!"

Yang Feng smashed the head of a sneak attack Qing soldier with his left hand, and said somewhat unexpectedly.

"Bow down!"

The general of the Qing army said with a cruel smile.

"Then try this again!"

Yang Feng said as he smashed his left hand on his head.

Ao Bai didn't even look at it, and the plate axe in his hand slashed at his waist again, but he underestimated Yang Feng's reaction speed too much, and then Yang Feng turned sideways and pushed out his right hand Tie Lao at the same time, and they each swung away at the moment when the Lao axe intersected, but Yang Feng's left hand Tie Lao also wiped Ao Bai's head and fell into the air.

At the same time, two long-handled battle axes of sneak attack fell at the same time.

Behind Yang Feng, Zheng Chenggong's spear quickly stretched out to block one of them, but Liu Zhaoji and Liang Cheng on the other side were entangled by four enemies at the same time, and they didn't have time to block the remaining one, the battle axe was slashing at Yang Feng's left shoulder, and the five-millimeter stainless steel couldn't withstand such a heavy blow, and was smashed into it all at once, although it was not cut, but the force of the impact made Yang Feng's strengthened shoulder blades crack, and his left arm fell down all of a sudden.

"Your Majesty!"

……

A series of exclamations rang out.

Aobai, who had already been shattered by the tiger's mouth, roared wildly, and the battle axe in his hand slashed down obliquely from Yang Feng's left side, and Liu Zhaoji, who had escaped at the same time, stabbed at him, Ao Bai still didn't look at the Yanling knife, and his bloody hands clenched the handle of the axe and chopped it off with all his might, and at this time, the three long-handled battle axes also slashed towards Yang Feng from the right side, forcing his right hand Tie Lao to sweep outward.

At this moment, Ao Bai seemed to see the scene of himself cutting off the head of the dog emperor.

However......

With a loud bang, he felt the tomahawk in his hand break free like an uncontrollable python and fly into the sky with the sound of breaking through the air.

"Don't you know that I can't be killed?"

Yang Feng said with a sneer.

Ao Bai looked at the raised iron in his left hand with a blank gaze, and at the same time he felt his ribs cold, his blank gaze moved downward, and he saw a Yanling knife stabbed into his ribs up to the hilt, and he slowly fell to the side with dilated pupils in Yang Feng's sneering gaze.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhaoji pulled out his Yanling knife from under his side.

"Kill!"

Yang Feng looked at the stunned Qing cavalry, and the two iron armies roared with a cruel smile.

And at this moment, the elite of the Shun army led by Tian Jianxiu also collided with the disrupted Qing cavalry, these fierce northwest men brandished long-handled Pu knives, under the protection of shields and spears, frantically chopping the legs of those Manchurian cavalry with yellow flags, and countless war horses fell down with a scream in the splash of flesh and blood.

On their other side, the Jinyi Guard with Yang Feng as the core continued to advance like a chisel.

Because it was necessary to deal with Yang Feng in a thick formation, the maximum density of the Qing army had no time to launch the impact formation, and the other side could not be expanded because of the mountain and forest blockage, and as a result, more and more Qing troops fell in a pool of blood in the advance of the Ming army and the squeeze of the Shun army.

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