"Mother, who told me that the banks of this canal are prosperous places? That time to rob Tianjin, the soldiers and horses were all moved, and Rao Yu Baylor had a military order to fight the poor and stubborn Hejian Mansion. The two Niu Lu before and after lost face, but they wanted to provoke the 20,000 army to suffer with the past. This Hejian Mansion has just finished fighting, and I haven't thought about going to Cangzhou to get a handful, and I want to follow to fight Texas. I thought that Texas could be a little cheaper, but the bullshit prince didn't have the courage to come out to fight. What the last strong soldier, I bah! Hu Tongge complained, walking on the road to the lonely city, and seemed to be able to smell the sour smell from three or five miles away.

Listening to Hu Tongge say this, the Jurchen soldiers recorded by his bull were a little more inspired.

One of the guards said loudly: "It's still Zhang Jing who is righteous and takes us out of the barracks." Otherwise, if we lie down in Texas and beat a prince who is a turtle in the city, it will not be in vain to waste our strength to get out of the customs once? ”

"That's it! Where is the force to come out and loot? ”

"This time I entered the old city and county, how could I have to grab hundreds of Nikan farming land for my family's grange."

"There must be seven or eight beautiful Han women! It's a pity that these Han people are delicate, and they are brought back to the outside of the border, and maybe three or four of the ten can live! ”

……

A group of Jurchen soldiers were talking lively, regardless of the fact that an official road in front of them had already led into a dense forest.

It's just that the first few Jurchen soldiers in front of him had just entered Senleng, and Hu Tongge, who was still smiling on his face, suddenly frowned: "What person!" ”

Before the words were finished, the guy in Hutongge's hand did not fall, and when he raised his hand, he bent his bow and shot an arrow. Shoot into the jungle.

In the jungle, Hu Zichen complained that his subordinates were too big. While marveling at Hutongge's quality as a battlefield veteran: "Don't ambush anymore, you can aim." Hit the person who just spoke!! ”

As soon as Hu Zichen's words fell, fire guns stretched out in the jungle, and countless fire ropes were suddenly ignited.

Seeing this, countless terrible cries suddenly sounded one after another: "It's a sneak attack by the Ming army!" ”

The Eight Banners Army, especially the Eight Banners Army of the Manchukuo nation, is worthy of being the most sophisticated military army in this era.

I saw that the Manchurian cavalry, which had been rolling on these battlefields for at least several years, heard the warning, and bent their bows and arrows almost in a breathing time.

And the experience of surviving countless battlefields gave them an almost sixth sense of premonition.

Hu Zichen had almost just picked up a shield when he heard the sound of a screaming wind, and the shield suddenly sank. Then the sound of a knock sounded, and a rain of arrows came.

Immediately after, the screams in the forest rang out one after another. As soon as Hu Zichen heard this, he saw that there were actually thirty or fifty fire-gunners concentrated: "Tartar is so strong in archery!" How can the arquebus react so slowly! ”

Although the firearms created in Zhu Cihong's hands are elite, they are by no means shoddy. But it takes time for the arquebus to burn out.

At this moment, the innate weakness of the Lu Mi gun as an arquebus suddenly brought heavy casualties to the 5th Infantry Battalion of the Guards Regiment of the Royal Guards Regiment under Hu Zichen. Hu Zichen felt pain in his heart: Go back and go to find that Li Jun, and you must get the flintlock pistol out!

It wasn't until such a thought turned around three times that the long-awaited sound of the fire finally sounded.

Bang bang bang......

At least 300 fiery guns rang out.

At this moment, dense lead sprayed out of the Manchu horse team with a distance of two hundred paces per second.

It had only been such a time difference that had passed, and Hutongge had already reacted. Hiding in a stirrup, hiding on the other side of the steed under his crotch.

But immediately after, the wails of countless horses rang out, and at least dozens of horses fell in tears.

Subsequently. The musketeers who rang out in turn came as scheduled, and this time, the Jurchen soldiers, who no longer had horses to block, were finally shot by more than a dozen people.

Just when Hu Zichen's eyes were hot on these heads. But I saw that there were more than a dozen people, except for one who hit the head and two who hit the chest. The rest of the people looked for mounts that could still run as if they were all right. Screaming and going to kill this way.

Hu Zichen didn't have time to be afraid at this moment, but a thought suddenly popped up: "No wonder my uncle attaches so much importance to the prince." Led more than 1,000 guards to dare to impact the 2,000 Qing army, this ability and character, the entire Ming Dynasty, who else has such a number one? ”

Looking at the Manchu Jurchen soldiers who were gradually rushing to kill, Hu Zichen swallowed his saliva slightly, looked at the more than 100 guards on the left and right, and roared angrily: "Brothers! Behind us is the gaze of the prince! Whether they are a bad breed or a hero, a warrior of the empire, or a group of cowards. It's now! ”

"If you are willing to follow my tiger minister, come forward and kill!"

"Follow the captain, fight!"

"Rush!"

With the main general leading more than 100 people to take the lead, the rest of the people suddenly mustered boundless courage at this moment and rushed to kill them.

Suddenly, when the Jurchen horse team violently rushed into the forest, from the depths of the dense forest, from the trunks of trees, from the vines, and in strange places, countless soldiers wearing bright red Ming army robes rushed out.

But Hu Zichen stared at Hu Tongge, his eyes were bright red: "Dog Tartar, take your life!" ”

Hu Tongge didn't think about it, and raised his knife to fight. Just a dozen, Hu Tongge's heart suddenly sank, and countless question marks rose.

"Hell yes! When was the Ming army so able to fight? This is not the pro-army of the prince of the Ming Kingdom! Hu Tongge couldn't figure it out, but his dignity as a Manchurian warrior made him unable to admit that he might lose here anyway: "Kill you, a general, no one can defeat our Manchurian warriors!" ”

Thinking of this, Hutongge's body suddenly surged with twelve points of strength.

The more Hu Zichen fought, the harder he became, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became. There are three more injuries on the body, but you still don't see the slightest chance of victory in the life-and-death match.

But when he thought of Hu Dawei's expectant eyes, and thought of the more than 100 real heads of raw girls that were circulated in Hejian Mansion, Hu Zichen did not intend to give up no matter what: "My Ming man is by no means a dead country!" ”

Da Da Da ......

There was a crisp sound of horses' hooves.

Ning Wei looked at Hu Zichen and said, "Brothers of the Fifth Infantry Battalion, don't panic! Your Highness asked me to tell you, as a Ming soldier! You're not alone! ”

"Royal Guards Regiment Guards Regiment Prince Guard Battalion, come also!"

"Brothers, our brothers are fighting to the death against Jiannu! Tell me, as a warrior of the Ming Empire, what should I do? ”

"Kill the Tartars, save the brothers!"

"Kill the Tartars, save the brothers!"

"Kill the Tartars, save the brothers!"

……

Listening to this roar in unison, Hutongge suddenly felt that an invincible obsession in his heart was shattered. And in front of him, Hu Zichen became extremely hideous.

"Son of a Tartar, die!"

A clear sword light flashed, and taking advantage of this stunned look, a new short sword stabbed straight into Hu Tongge's chest. (To be continued.) )

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