Wu Wanying's resurrection surprised everyone, and everyone looked at this almost miraculous scene, on the one hand, they suddenly realized, and on the other hand, they continued to celebrate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yan Chengcheng also continued to admire, and after a long time, he laughed happily: "It's good to survive, it's good to survive." Wan Ying, we won, just now, General Dingguo has led his troops out of the city. Fortunately, there is General Dingguo, and it is even more fortunate that Wan Ying is desperate to tell him! ”

Wu Wanying wanted to say something with difficulty, but naturally she was pressed by the steamed bun, and everyone was relieved to let Wu Wanying rest. By the end, the stretcher was also quickly upgraded.

An ambulance carriage was removed from the city, and the two entered, and the steamed bun gently removed Wu Wanying's silk underwear, and countless iron sand spilled on the ground, leaving only a chest with only skin trauma.

The steamed bun carefully and gently cleaned the wound, Wu Wanying looked at the steamed bun in a daze, held the little hand of the steamed bun tightly, suddenly smiled lightly, and fell asleep tiredly.

Wu Wanying fell asleep.

The task of the Ming soldiers is far from complete.

The Ming army was not a Song army, with strong infantry but a lack of cavalry. Zhu Cihong began to establish cavalry battalions after spending on the construction of the army, and then the soldiers and horses continued to expand, and there were cavalry troops in each department.

For example, Li Dingguo personally led more than 2,000 iron horsemen to pursue all the way at this moment.

Half of the Zhenghuang Banner army, which numbered nearly 5,000 people, was either killed or defeated and surrendered on the battlefield, while the other half appeared on the avenue of escape.

For the Qing army, the direction of escape was nothing more than the southeast, northwest, and northwest. The south and east are the spheres of influence of the Ming people, and they can't go.

To the west is the Yunchuan Acropolis where they failed to capture the city, and it was the Ming army that came after them fiercely, and they couldn't go.

The only way to escape is obviously the north, that is, where you came from and where you go back.

Dahan was very familiar with the way home, and along the way he did not use a guide to seize his horse and gallop, along the way he was extremely talented and gathered hundreds of remnants of the defeated generals, and finally crossed the gray river, because everyone fled to the north, and the remnants of the Zhenghuang Banner reached the hands of Khan There were more than 1,000 people.

"Perhaps...... It's experience...... Dahan said bitterly.

These armies with the Yellow Banner were originally defeated in the Battle of Zunhua, and they were defeated and returned, saying that they were experienced, it sounded a little too ridiculous and too spicy.

Crossing the shallow gray river, Dahan breathed a sigh of relief. He had been on the run for three days in a row, and the Ming troops pursuing in the rear still appeared from time to time, which gave him a splitting headache.

He put all his expectations on the city of Guihua, and said in his heart: "There, there is still a large army of the Mongols, even if you don't live here, you won't have to worry about being chased and killed by the Ming......

Along the way, there are too many people who are caught up by the pursuers, and they don't know whether they live or die, of course...... You don't have to think about it to know that the ending must be miserable.

"One more day...... One more day......" Dahan comforted himself.

……

A day after Dahan's mouth, it was obviously the time for the great battle at the foot of Qingzuka Mountain outside the Naturalization City.

By the time Bayindai was killed, the afternoon had passed, and half a day of fierce fighting had consumed almost everyone's physical strength.

Both sides were thirsty and hungry, and the fierce fighting throughout the day drained everyone's energy. On the battlefield in the afternoon, countless tired eyes appeared.

The pace of the battle seemed to slow down at this moment, and everyone wanted to seize the moment to catch a breath.

What made Ding Gaotian breathe a sigh of relief was that in the rear, Zhang Ting was unwilling to hand over the battlefield to friendly troops. However, when Zhang Ting saw that even Ding Gaotian showed an exhausted face, he turned to send the roar to the cooking class.

The dry food quickly heated up, and everyone devoured it with warm water and pickles.

Occasionally, the dry food was boiled in water and the smell of meat wafted on the battlefield, revealing a somewhat strange atmosphere.

The Mongolian soldiers were killing and killing, and they were so hungry that they were hooked.

But they apparently had no more soldiers to replace them for dinner.

Such a result made the Mongols angry and anxious......

Especially the Elachen, he watched as several envoys secretly took out the dried meat, and withdrew his gaze nostalgically.

He was hungry too......

But apparently, he did not have the authority to withdraw his troops.

This is the power of the dominant side. Only they are in control of the battle and have the right to choose not to fight. As the weaker side, it's good not to be defeated.

Thinking like this, E's minister bitterly gave the order to shrink the offensive.

It is not so much an offensive as throwing one life after another on the battlefield, using flesh and blood to entangle the battle formation of the Ming people, preventing them from destroying the Mongol army.

Such a battle seems to have a premonition of the end, and everything seems fearless and futile.

But there was no way for him to do it.

He said over and over again the news revealed by Bayindai before he died: "The reinforcements of the Great Qing Dynasty are not far away, they will arrive, and they will arrive today." Hold on, victory is ours! ”

"Hold on!"

"Hold on!"

……

The countless repetitions exhausted him, and he even doubted the authenticity of this news.

It's just that when Eluchen remembered Bayindai's death, he couldn't help but regain his spirits.

Bayindai sacrificed his life to make them persevere, but Eluchen couldn't bear to live up to it.

……

It's just that the battle is becoming more and more stalemate, and it is becoming more and more hopeless, which has made all the Mongols on the battlefield gradually lose patience and fighting spirit.

A Mongol soldier looked left and right and quietly slipped away.

With the first, there will be the second.

What's more......

Seeing more and more people choosing to flee, E's own mind was shaken.

He couldn't help but look at the location of the beautiful maid Baljur just now.

It's just that Baljur has already been taken out to sacrifice the flag by himself......

He can't even hope for a powerful minister to take the blame now.

"Run...... Is it? Leave the green mountains without worrying about the lack of firewood...... "The warriors of the Qing Dynasty ...... Where the hell are you, if you don't come again, even I can't hold on! ”

……

Suddenly, an envoy from the Chahar tribe beside Elinchen turned over and dismounted, knelt on the ground, raised his head, and was very surprised.

Looking at such a scene, Eluchen suddenly thought of something and looked to the south.

There, the earth trembled slightly.

This is a sign of the presence of a large army.

At the thought of this, E's heart suddenly lifted, and he looked at the inevitable scene, waiting for the scene where hope appeared.

What he wants to see is the yellow and bright armor, the money rat tail familiar to the Manchurians, and the powerful Qing army!

At the foot of the mountain in the south of the mound, a figure appeared.

It was a figure galloping across the country, and when he looked closer, his heart exploded with joy, as if a whole jar of honey was flying into his heart: "The warriors of the Qing Dynasty are finally here!" (To be continued.) )