Looking at the Mongolian cavalry in the valley, Wu Sangui's cold eyes did not have any pity, these people deserve to die, as the so-called non-our race must have different hearts, the reason why he chose to cooperate with the Mongols is nothing more than to use them to find a place for himself, if he falls to those outsiders because of this, how is it possible!

The monolithic water scurled through the valley, and the Mongol cavalry scrambled upstream along the shallow current, not knowing whether death awaited them or death. For a moment, Wu Sangui felt that the ground under his feet shook a few times, and then a suppressed sound like a torrential rain poured down faintly from upstream, and he knew that the flood had arrived.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw the water more than one person high rolling down like a flash flood. At this time, the Mongolian infantry had already walked out more than three miles upstream along the monolithic water, and the soldiers at the front had no time to react, and were directly swept into the ruthless flood peak. By the time the people behind were alert, it was too late to flee to the hillside, and the water swallowed up all those who tried to escape its clutches with lightning speed.

The cruel scene in the distance fell in Wu Sangui's eyes, but it made him feel extremely excited, most of the Ming army following behind the Mongolian infantry had already entered the valley, and it was only a blink of an eye for the water to swallow them, Li Xin, Li Xin, it didn't take a single soldier to kill you, oh no, there are more than a thousand Mongolian foot riders, but there is always a price. With the most elite warriors of Uzhumuqin to accompany you for the funeral, you should be content.

"Pass the order, pay attention to everyone, and find that the people who fled to the mountain slopes of the valley, whether they are Mongols or Han Chinese, will be killed, there must be no mistake, do you understand!"

There was a bang in the valley of the Longmen River, and Wu Sangui had to raise his tone and give orders to his subordinates at the top of his voice. The corporal agreed with a bang, this kind of battle was simply too easy, and after days of anxious waiting, he was finally able to vent at this moment, and no one would sympathize with the life that was desperately struggling in the flood.

Looking at the Ming army flags that were washed on the water, as well as the Ming soldiers who were struggling, Wu Sangui tried to find Li Xin's figure in it, but it was extremely difficult, one came to the valley was lush with trees, and the other was turbulent, many people were knocked unconscious by the powerful water waves at the bottom of the water before they had time to surface, and they died. The most unfortunate were the generals in iron armor, who sank into the valley with almost no effort.

Many people who were lucky enough to climb onto the shore blamed Wu Sangui's corporal for shooting them one by one with bows and arrows like hunting......

The soldiers behind Wu Sangui suddenly noticed that something was wrong, after the first wave of flood peaks rushed through the steep and narrow valley, the water level was still rising at a speed that could be seen by the eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it had risen nearly three zhang, and at this speed, the water level would soon spread to their feet.

"General, let's withdraw quickly, the water level is crazy long, something is wrong!"

Wu Sangui heard the reminder of his own soldiers, and only then did he notice that the water level under his feet was soaring wildly, which was a bit abnormal.

"How did it go up so fast?"

The area under their feet was more than four feet away from the valley, and they thought that no matter how big the flood was, it would not overflow, and the terrain here was gentle and the view was wide, so it was certainly a good place to ambush a large number of soldiers.

"Order, all retreat to the top of the slope!"

Before the words landed, he heard a thunderous rumbling sound rolling down in the distance, and in an instant, a black and yellow wave with white flowers appeared in everyone's field of vision, Wu Sangui was completely dumbfounded, how did the second wave of flood peaks come, how much water was stored in the upper reaches of the monolith water......

Seeing that the waves are getting closer and closer, this wave of flood peaks has passed, and the foothold under their feet is bound to be completely submerged under the water. Wu Sangui woke up like a dream, pulled his legs and ran to the mountain, but the iron armor on his body was heavy, and his actions were greatly restricted, and he might have to be swept away by the rushing water if he took a slow step, so he hurriedly called his own soldiers to help him remove the iron armor.

However, a few pro-soldiers had already been frightened and softened, and they couldn't untie the rope of Le Jia for a long time, Wu Sangui hurriedly shouted: "Cut with a knife, cut with a knife!" ”

The soldiers took out the Yanling knife on their waists and cut the belt rope on Wu Sangui's body one by one, the water level had already reached their feet, and the cold waves splashed on their faces, which actually made people feel creepy.

The soldiers finally couldn't care about their general in front of them, and after a while, their lives were gone, and they all spread their legs and ran to the top of the valley. Wu Sangui was still waiting for his own soldiers to unload his armor, but the hulala people ran clean in an instant, and he had no choice but to drag his iron armor with his laborious car. With a flick of his head, he took off the iron helmet and threw it away, and his vision suddenly widened, but he saw that the thousands of elite soldiers under his command had become a mess, and the escapees were crawling one after another. There are even more careless people who fall into the water, struggling in vain and shouting for help, but now everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, who still has the energy to save the person who fell into the water.

In an instant, the water was no longer above his knees, and Wu Sangui's heart suddenly swelled with infinite sadness, but he didn't expect that he would be destroyed in his own hands after he had exhausted his calculations. is in response to that sentence, right or wrong, success or failure, turn your head empty......

No one noticed, and there were dozens of pairs of eyes on the top of the mountain in the distance, staring at what was happening in the valley, and a Mongolian nobleman was going crazy and wanted to rush down the valley, cursing incessantly.

"Dog barbarian, I'll kill you, dog barbarian ......"

He felt sorry for the more than 1,000 athletes under his command, and the pain was dripping blood, and a big flood went down, saying that it was gone. A fat lama tightly grabbed his leather armor belt, "Wun, you are the wisest wolf in the Uzhumuqin tribe, those warriors of Uzhumuqin can't be saved, you will only take your life if you go now......"

The Mongolian nobleman who took Wu'n's eyes were red, but he calmed down and no longer rushed down desperately to find Wu Sangui to settle accounts. Thousands of calculations, but he didn't count that this guy dared not even care about the lives of the Mongolian warriors, he glanced at Luosang Gyaltsen who grabbed him hatefully, the ghost idea was all from this fat lama, and even the Khan's favorite king hated it.

Luo Sang Gyaltsen was shocked by Wuen's gaze and broke out in a cold sweat, and said with a dry smile: "Wu Sangui, this barbarian slave is despicable and cunning, if this person is caught, he will definitely be eaten alive!" That means that there is a debtor and a debtor, and if you can't catch the right owner, you have to use your own family to get angry.

Unn shouted angrily and strode down the mountain to leave.

Looking at the back of Wuen rushing down the mountain angrily, the little lama standing beside Lobsang Gyaltsen asked timidly: "Venerable teacher is like this, doesn't it stop the idea of the Han people defecting to the Mongols?" ”

Then he added, "What if he returns to the Han side?" Wouldn't it ......?"

Luo Sang Gyaltsen shook his head and smiled: "You don't know the Han people, Wu Sangui will die even worse when he goes back, not to mention that now he is just a poor water dog...... Let's go, go to the South River with King Ben!"

As soon as the words fell, someone hurried from the bottom of the mountain, whispered a few words in Lobsang Gyaltsen, and saw the fat lama's face suddenly tightened.

"I can't go, go back to the outside of the plug!"

……

At the same time that Wu Sangui flooded his own army, the battle in the lower reaches of the Nanhe River had also come to an end, and Batu's pampering and arrogance were beaten all over the ground by the muskets and cannons of the Three Guards.

At the beginning of the battle, the cavalry was startled by the sound of artillery salvos, and immediately became a mess and lost its combat effectiveness. When the infantry camp Huohuo advanced, it was crushed all the way, and the muskets and spears had an absolute advantage over the Mongol scimitars.

The battle lasted less than an hour, and despite the desperate fighting of the warriors of the Tumut tribe, they could not withstand the blows of gunpowder and buckshot, and Batu was captured again in despair and humiliation.

Batu knelt in front of Li Xin, tears flowed down his face, and he crawled forward and clubbed the ground with his head.

"Merciful master, foolish slave begs for your forgiveness......"

Among the Mongols, there is actually this kind of rudder who sees the wind, Li Xin can't cry or laugh, he was so arrogant before, and he used his most important corporal as a threat, so that he could forgive him!

"It's late, go and ask your Immortal Heaven for forgiveness!"

Unexpectedly, Nabatu climbed up the pole, "Batu does not believe in the Immortal Heaven, but the Great Light Buddha!" Your faithful slave is as humble as a straw dog, your master's bosom can hold a sky full of stars, and your humble slave prays for forgiveness like you! ”

What the hell is this, what is it! Li Xin couldn't cry or laugh, waved his hand impatiently, and ordered someone to drag Batu down and cut him down, and it was a great achievement to have the head of the title of the king of Manchu County.

Seeing that Li Xin was serious, Batu also let go, and cried: "Master, general...... Your subordinates are not entirely in Batu's hands, some are in the hands of others, and if you spare Batu's life, Batu is willing to open the way for his master......"

General Li Xin was suspicious, and when he counted the prisoners of the auxiliaries, there were really only more than 200 people. Zhu Mei, the chief soldier of Baoding, was also loosened, and only then did he tell the truth one by one.

From the beginning of his frenzied escape for his life, until he was captured alive by Batu's subordinates, and then when he encountered the Three Guards, Tumut Batu's subordinates were beaten to the ground. Asked about the whereabouts of Tian Fuzhen and the county lord, Zhu Mei looked gloomy.

"Bacheng was caught by the Mongolian Tartar again, this will be ......"

Li Xin was shocked, killed the guards and fled, and was captured again, maybe he would have to be killed by the Mongol Tartars to vent his anger.

But when asked about the details of where Tian Fuzhen and the others were, Zhu Mei shook her head again and again, after these auxiliaries escaped from Ascension and were captured by Batu, they were blindfolded and stumbled all the way, and a few hours have passed now, and they have long lost their sense of orientation.

Li Xin sighed silently, it seems that there is really a reason to spare Batu's goods.

"Wait, drag Nabatu back!"

When Batu heard this, he immediately froze on the ground and didn't struggle anymore!

Suddenly, a man who looked like a merchant asked to see him, and he came to deliver a message......