On a sweltering afternoon, in the valley of the Yanshan mountains, the meadows of Hanerzhuang are dusty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The galloping old horse was already weakened, and the knight on the horse was covered in sweat and dripping down like a sprinkler. Apparently, the knights were exhausted.

At this moment, behind the knights, more than a dozen Mongolian knights quickly chased after him. They rode Mongolian horses with a lot of stamina, and although they had been hunting for some time, they still seemed to have some strength left. These Mongol knights, under the banner of the Qing army, bared their teeth and looked angry.

"Don't let him run! Lord Bayan said that this person ran out under our noses, not only may there be important secrets that he spied on, but also lost all the face of our flag, and he couldn't catch up with him, and returned to the grassland, you wait for the whole family to be punished as slaves! The leading Mongolian knight Rakshen was so angry that he couldn't help but kick the war horse under his crotch with his spur, and the mount that he had loved in every way in the past screamed, and the Mongolian pursuers accelerated again.

At this time, the old horse knight, who had finally managed to get rid of the distance of a hundred paces with the help of the terrain, looked back and couldn't help but feel sad. He looked to the south and estimated the trip, only to find that there were still ten miles to go. Ten miles doesn't look like much, and one person gallops away, but it will be half an hour less.

And now, the Mongolian knight behind him has chased and killed here, and the distance of a hundred or so steps has been stretched by more than ten steps. In this case, at most, there will be more time for incense, and he will be surrounded!

That's right!

This knight is Zhang Quanyou. After escaping from the Yellow Cliff Pass, he turned all the way over the mountains, crossed Malanyu in the trail that no one knew, crossed Guzi Mountain, and arrived at Hanerzhuang Township with a trail that only the old hunters in the mountains knew.

It's a pity that bad luck made Zhang Quanyou meet the Mongol soldiers here and was discovered.

Here, it is the closest trail to the Santun camp in Jizhen Town.

Zhang Quanyou held the longbow in his hand tightly, rode on the horse, leaned low on the horse, and opened the bow and arrow with lightning speed in his hand. Between the lightning and flint, I saw the five feather arrows that Zhang Quanyou was holding in his right hand were all on the longbow. Zhang Bow is like a full moon, the long arrow shoots away, Zhang Quanyou no longer looks back, and pulls the reins again, he looks at the sweaty war horse, and can't help praying in his heart: Old guy, we have been friends for nearly ten years, and it depends on you whether my life can survive today!

Three screams rang out behind him, followed by the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

A heart-rending scream sounded, and soon, a rain of arrows struck, and Zhang Quanyou dodged left and right like long eyes, and let him dodge in a moment!

But what Zhang Quanyou couldn't see was that Lakshen was not as angry as his subordinates and hurriedly released the arrows. He was riding on a horse, his body was jolting like a wild deer galloping in the mountains and seas, staring at Zhang Quanyou's back, his heart seemed to flash suddenly, and a bowstring trembling sounded, and a long arrow shot away.

Zhang Quanyou turned over violently and fell to the right side of the horse.

But the war horse was not so lucky, and the long arrow that shot away missed Zhang Quanyou, but hit the old horse's neck.

Woo......

A mournful cry came, and the horse's body was crooked, and its legs bent down sharply, trying to make it possible for its master to land with less impact.

The experienced Zhang Quanyou rolled on the spot, unloaded and galloped down the fatal fall. Rao is like this, half of Zhang Quanyou's body is still scratched by the rubble on the ground, and he is drenched in blood.

The blood gurgling out was like a fountain, but Zhang Quanyou didn't care about it, he glanced at Lao Mali's painful eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Old guy, I hurt you...... In a while, I'm afraid I'll have to follow you to Huangquan Road. Okay, let's go on the road together, you go first, and I'll follow! ”

The old horse slowly closed his eyes.

With a gloomy face, Rakshin surrounded him with nine knights behind him. Along the way, it was this Ming soldier who killed all six of them, none of them were injured, and all of them were killed with one blow.

"Akito! Your cavalry is good, better than the best warriors of our flag. We admire the warriors, if you surrender and come with me to Zazak to beg for mercy, I will not kill you! Lakshin spoke in broken Chinese, carrying a knife and looking at Zhang Quanyou vigilantly.

Sure enough, Zhang Quanyou's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, he took out a long knife from the backpack next to the war horse, looked at a few people, and said, "If you want me to be a traitor, no way!" ”

"Then I'll send you on your way!" Laxin raised the long knife in his hand, and the eight knights behind him drew their swords in unison.

But suddenly, a palpitation swelled in the bottom of his heart, and Lakshin suddenly panicked, turned around and looked back.

There, a flash of fire flickered.

"Run!" In the distance, a serious Beijing accent sounded, Zhang Quanyou didn't think about it, dropped the long knife and ran away.

Subsequently, bang......

The sound of countless firearms was heard, and dozens of projectiles were fired, and the trajectory was extremely accurate rather than indiscriminate. Lakshin's forehead burst like a watermelon had been smashed, and red and white were sprinkled all over it. Afterwards, several Mongolian soldiers shook violently as if they had malaria, and their bodies were like rags, blood splattered, and they all fell to the ground limply.

It's just less than ten breaths of time, and the killing god just now went to the Yama Hall to report at this moment.

Zhang Quanyou opened his mouth, panting violently, and watched blankly as men holding different firearms came out of the grass. They are capable of action and have a clear division of labor. Some began to ban the Quartet, some cleaned the ground, and some cleaned up the corpses one by one.

Then, an officer who looked a little elegant walked over and looked at Zhang Quanyou: "You are the brother of the border army?" I'm from the Guards Legion, Wang Xun. ”

"Guards Legion...... It is worthy of the name......" Zhang Quanyou muttered, and then suddenly stuffed the note in his hand to Wang Xun: "This is given to me by a brother who spies on intelligence outside the Saiwai!" I...... I've escaped, he's probably ...... Already ......"

Wang Xun obviously knows how to read, he opened it and looked at it, and he couldn't help but twitch in his heart: "That's really the case...... And so it was......"

"Turai ambush soldiers at the mouth of the Yellow Cliff!"

Looking at the words on the note, Wang Xun muttered, "Let's ...... It's going to be surrounded...... Zhang Ting, release the carrier pigeon! ”

……

After a while, a carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew off. Straight up to the sky.

Following the line of sight of the carrier pigeon, it can be found that in the north of Jizhou at this moment, the Great Wall located at the mouth of Huangyakou is crowded. The sound of the death of the war horse can be heard from afar, and the smell of horse dung can be heard everywhere.

This procession was like a long dragon, after crossing the Yellow Cliff Pass, it spread to the south, went down to Kuandianyu, and arrived at Jizhou City, which is located on the bank of the Gu River. In just half a day, the Manchu Eight Banners Army under the banner of the Qing army of the whole cavalry had already broken through the defenders of Jizhou, who were caught off guard, and after some looting, the Qing army galloped to the east.

In later generations, on the trail opposite the Qiao Reservoir and the lofty mountains to the north, this Qing army quietly marched towards Zunhua in the east.

At this moment, Duoduo led the Qing army into the conquered Zunhua City. In the old camp of Dongsheng's right guard in the west of Zunhua, the first regiment led by Hu Dawei and the Flying Bear Regiment led by Xu Yanqi have just finished camping and camping directly under the cavalry battalion.

The soldiers of the Guards Regiment were well-trained, and they were well established in the camp. Especially on their own land, the local people worked happily, and the barracks were soon completed.

If you work for the current officers and soldiers, you will also be paid.

Even Hu Dawei, Xu Yanqi, Liu Zhen and others were also very looking forward to thinking about when Duoduo would leave Zunhua City with the army. Although they followed very closely, they did not press, and they always maintained restraint and did not launch a main attack.

Only the forward troops with excellent combat effectiveness were sent every day to provoke the broken Qing army, maintaining pressure and not overly stimulating.

According to what Hu Dawei and others expected, that is, the practice of the Qing army all along, it will not be long before Duoduo, who has taken a breath to reorganize the army, will leave Zunhua City with the army.

As long as it passed Zunhua and crossed the Santun camp in Jizhen, the Ming army could basically complete the restoration of the defense of Gyeonggi and return to the confrontation situation of the Ming and Qing dynasties before Zhu Cihong's personal expedition.

If you can do that, that's a huge gain.

Hu Dawei and others looked forward to it.

It's just that what the more than 10,000 soldiers of the Guards Regiment never expected was that behind them, an elite cavalry army of 20,000 or 30,000 quietly began to attack from the rear.

On the official road of Shimen Town, Balhalla was in the middle of it, and couldn't help but be amazed by Duoduo's forbearance and calculation. At this moment, a white flying dove in the sky fluttered its wings and went west, and Balhalla was in great spirits, bent his bow and arrows, and shot away.

The white dove screamed and fell into the forest.

"Jia Lazhangjing is a good archery!" The soldiers around him cheered.

Balhalla said proudly: "What is it to shoot a bird? Defeat the last elite so-called Guards Legion of the Ming Kingdom, that is a first-class feat! Win this battle, and I will ensure that all of you are rich! ”

When the soldiers of the Qing Army heard this, they cheered enthusiastically: "Roar! ”

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

……

Santun camp north, Hanerzhuang.

"What did this brother say? We were surrounded, and a few pursuers had already been killed, so there should have been no one chasing us at that time. Zhang Quanyou looked dazed.

Wang Xun couldn't care about Zhang Quan, he quickly called someone and said, "Zhang Ting! You can choose a fast horse, travel day and night, and transmit this military information back to the capital and report it to the saint. Remember, don't take the avenue, avoid any suspicious people, etc., and be sure to get the word out as soon as possible! ”

Zhang Ting was the soldier who had just released the carrier pigeon, and when he heard it, he received the order in a deep voice: "The subordinates receive the order!" ”

Zhang Quanyou felt the tense atmosphere, and he remembered some excitement: "Brother of the Guards Legion, can you take one of me to fight?" ”

Wang Xun looked at the veteran and sighed lightly: "I'm afraid this won't work." However, it's not appropriate to leave you out. I'll send you to the Santun camp in Jizhen Town, and I just have to try it to see if there is a flying eagle in Jizhen to send the news to the Beijing Division. Must re-insure some ......"

A quarter of an hour later, the city of Jizhen was in sight.

This time, Wang Xun led people into the city smoothly.

It didn't take long for Chen Yongfu to meet several people.

Wang Xun reported the news to Chen Yongfu, and then, there was a deathly silence.

"It does confirm all the ......abnormalities of Duoduo before," Chen Yongfu picked up a bunch of villains on the simple sand table in the city tower, and put them all the way from Huangyakou to the vast plains from Tongzhou to Jizhen: "The flying eagle message that Wang Qianhu said, our department has it. Master Wang, go and arrange it immediately. It's this slave action...... But it's terrible......"

"Turai led the Qing army that invaded Xuanda, they came in from the Mongolian steppe, full cavalry, and extremely fast. As soon as he got the news of Duoduo, he immediately transferred it. How treacherous is Dordor! He saw that the Guards Legion of the Holy Lord's Department had just pacified the thieves and was in full swing, so he used the peace to delay time. First, I won the opportunity to wait for the reinforcements to turn over, and second, I ......" Chen Yongfu stared at the west of Jizhen, followed by the Qing army's Guards Legion, and sighed lightly.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

Although it was still a big victory, after half a month, no matter how much morale was consumed. On the other hand, the Qing army, the beginning of autumn has passed, and it is the most suitable time for the northern barbarians to fight.

At this time, the whole cavalry of Tulai suddenly intervened behind the large army of the Guards Regiment......

Everyone shuddered when they thought about it.

"Brother Wang, Lord Wang, why are you leaving......" Zhang Quanyou was anxious, Wang Xun actually left.

Chen Yongfu and other soldiers of the Second Regiment looked over and were also puzzled.

"The Holy Lord's order to give me to the Tiance Commando is to survive in the wilderness and kill with one blow. I think that since there is such an order in the Holy Spirit, there must be a time when my Tiance Commando will give up his life. In this case, we can only familiarize ourselves with the battlefield as soon as possible and play our role. Staying in the city is definitely not my style. Farewell, gentlemen! Wang Xun strode away, and everyone was full of blood.

"With this heroic robe, gentlemen, why are you afraid of a battle?" Chen Yongfu's voice was low: "The whole army is ready!" ”

Shi Zhanbang, Zhang Dechang and Liu Shijie responded together: "The subordinates are here!" ”

"Ready to fight!"

"Whoa!" Everyone shouted, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

……

In the city of Jizhen, the first to mobilize in the city is the falcon that flutters its wings and flies. He flew straight into the air, a hundred feet in the air beyond the reach of his bow and arrows, heading westward.

Gyeonggi, Forbidden City.

Zhu Cihong stared at the table, on which there were stacks of concertos that were a full height of one person. On the table, there are several disassembled pieces at random. Inside, the word "discussion" is impressive.

On the side, Li Banghua frowned, and even he didn't understand a little: "Holy Lord, such a good condition is really a slave to seek peace." It's a shame to give up this opportunity. It is also difficult to understand the hundreds of officials and scholars in Beijing. ”

"But what if all this is deception?" Zhu Cihong's dark color was faint, and his face was mocking: "Yidi, the generation of beasts, talk about the word Xinyi?" ”

In the outer court, hundreds of officials were indignant.

Inside the Privy Council, the falcon landed. (To be continued.) )