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Qin Mu's black banner continued to accelerate again, constantly tearing through the gloomy rain curtain, and with a vast black iron stream, it rushed straight towards the enemy.

The strong wind bent the battle flag, the flagpole was almost broken, and the raindrops the size of beans rushed to the face, hitting people's skin to crack;

The mountains and rivers on all sides are filled with a cold and solemn atmosphere, and the gloomy wind and rain seem to be the heavens crying for this tragic killing, the birds fly high, and the beasts are far away.

The sound of countless iron hooves striking was like the waves of the sea, and the majestic murderous aura destroyed the mountains and mountains, pouring out the sky, and even the swimming fish in the Han River were shocked to jump out of the water and compete to swim away.

Closer, closer, the burly body of the Tartar, the hideous face, the white teeth of the forest, the unruly eyes, and the bulging green tendons are all in sight.

The iron cavalry of the Qin army, which had just ravaged the Tartar infantry, clenched their swords and guns one by one, clamped the belly of the horse, and struggled to urge the war horse, with a kind of silence and indifference, the righteousness and courage of putting life and death out of the way, and with a kind of courage that there is no return, rush! Rush forward!

In an instant, the two rushing iron streams collided with each other like comets, and the sky collapsed for a while, and the attack was so swift that it was like thunder and lightning, and the blood flowers stirred up invaded the wind and rain, and the sound of fighting shook the mountains and rivers and city walls.

The fallen war horse screamed and rolled, the sabre that escaped stabbed straight into the air, and the seriously wounded soldier still rose up and tore at the fallen enemy, until he spent a trace of strength in his body;

Qin Mu was covered in Xuanjia, and the forest was cold, leaving only a pair of ice-like eyes outside.

He wielded the greatsword vigorously, this sword was not made of ordinary brass, it must have been mixed with other unknown minerals, it was thick and sharp, and it could penetrate the enemy's armor with all its strength, Peng! Even the elite white-armored soldier in front of him was also cut off by him, and the scarlet blood sprayed all over the black armor, dark purple.

Niu Wanchuan is as majestic as a cow's body, leaning forward. Keep roaring, "Death to those who stand in my way!" ”

A Tartar general smiling and rushing towards his horse, the long knife slashed down, Niu Wanchuan raised his round shield, struggled to shake the long knife of the Tartar, and the giant golden mace in his right hand swept out like lightning, "Bang! The Tartar's breastplate was shattered, his chest cavity was sunken, his spine was broken, his entire upper body was almost broken, and the blood in his mouth was gushing like a fountain

Niu Wanshan even destroyed the enemy's horse head with a long lance. The murderous aura is based on the tomb, the thunder is ten thousand, and it violently penetrates the enemy formation, splitting the flesh and blood, and the sound is extremely terrifying, even some fierce Tartars are also frightened and shouted and avoided.

When he was in Wuchang, Sima An secretly told Niu Wanshan, even if it was to forcibly tie up Qin Mu. Nor can he be allowed to go out of the city to fight in person.

But Qin Mu seemed to have expected it on the city tower just now, and he didn't allow him to do it at all, so he had already drawn his sword and faced each other.

Before the battle, he had to alternate his younger brothers, one left and one right. In any case, you must not leave Qin Mu's left and right without permission.

The two of them are strong in martial arts, as brave as tigers, with them fighting hard, Qin Mu even destroyed the war horse. Constantly rushing forward, the black banner continued to cut into the enemy formation.

The Jin Ge Iron Horse roared like an explosion, and the sword light and sword shadows flew like snow. The sand was shocked, the sharp arrows pierced the bones, there was flesh and blood everywhere, there were corpses everywhere, the throat had been screamed, and the blood had become a river.

But after all, the Tartars are not a chaotic army that is about to collapse at the touch of a button, they are also as strong as tigers and fierce as wolves, and this fierce battle is destined to be a feast for the Grim Reaper.

From the moment the war began, the gates of hell were opened.

In the tragic slaughter on both sides, there were constantly howls piercing the sky, stumps constantly flying out, people falling from horses to death, and blood pouring into the earth;

The corpses were all over the place, and the heavy rain was still non-stop, and the ground was already muddy, and the two armies had changed from a fierce charge to a fight on the spot.

Countless horses' hooves marched forward and backward, and the cavalry lost its speed and was not as agile as the infantry, so some men tried to stand up straight on horseback, hoping to condescendingly cut the enemy off their horses;

The two armies are entangled and fiercely fighting, the drums and horns are echoing, the war horses are neighing, the white blades are intersecting, the treasure knives are broken, everyone is fighting bloodily, everyone is struggling to swing the knife; The master fell to the ground and died of exhaustion, and the trumpet of the defeated horse sounded to the heavens.

One moment you hack an enemy to death, and the next you may have your turn to be boneless;

Here, there are no generals, and some lives are like mustard, and the scene is tragic and intense. It's really a corpse filling the shore of Palembang, and the cave is full of blood.

Although the Tartar has a slightly smaller force, he is strong, unusually fierce, hideous, and roars like a wolf, fortunately, the Qin army has been practicing hard every day for nearly two years, splitting countless wooden stakes, and his arm strength and knife skills are not far behind;

Now that everyone had lost their speed, and it was raining heavily, the Tartars' best cavalry and archery skills could not be brought into play, and the two armies fought equally, with equally heavy casualties.

At this moment, what you fight for is perseverance, what you fight for is the determination to die, and whoever can't hold on first, then whoever is defeated like a mountain.

The sound of the pipa at the head of the city has stopped, because the strings have been broken, and the fingers have been cut, Li Xiangjun stood on the city tower, staring at the battlefield motionlessly, and the middle finger of her right hand was dripping blood drop by drop, but she didn't realize it.

The figure in Xuanjia can no longer be found, and even in the wind and rain, he can no longer see his black battle flag clearly, the sound of hooves like rain can not be heard, only the cry of thunder, such as the blood of the injection, the water of the Han River has been scarlet, the sky is hazy, and the cold rain is miserable.

As a woman, Li Xiangjun saw such a tragic war scene for the first time, not to mention that her sweetheart was fighting in it, her fists clenched unconsciously, and her body trembled inexplicably;

She wanted to scream, but it was like her throat was choked by something.

It turns out that this is war, and war is not about standing on a flower boat and shouting twice: lupine scarf, tree tree ashes.

War is bloody life and death, iron and blood, you can't describe the tragedy, it's the nightmare of the cowardly, it's the graveyard of the brave.

Staring at the battlefield of flesh and blood, Li Xiangjun fell into a state of madness.

Just under the tower where she stood, although the siege infantry of the Tartars were ravaged by Qin Mu's cavalry, with casualties all over the field, after finding that the two cavalry were caught in the same place and fighting, under the organization of the Qing army generals, they began to gather again, ready to join the ranks of besieging and killing Qin Mu's cavalry.

As soon as Liu Yongzhi at the head of the city found out about the intentions of the Tartars, he was heartbroken for a while, Qin Mu and they had lost their speed, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, once these Tartar infantry joined in, the consequences were unimaginable.

Liu Yongzhi roared urgently: "Quick." Anyone who can hold a weapon will immediately go out of the city with Ben and kill! ”

The Qin army often practiced rapid response in the event of a change, and in this regard, it can be said that the world is invincible;

As soon as Liu Yongzhi's banner was ordered, the generals at all levels immediately organized their soldiers and rushed down the city wall quickly, shouting, and rushing out of the city like a tide.

At this point, the cavalry on both sides was locked in a chaotic struggle, and the infantry who rushed out of the city were quickly strangled together.

The scene was chaotic to the extreme. However, the effect of the Qin army's two-year hard training was reflected at this moment, although the two armies fought to the death, there was no formation to talk about, but the Qin army was still able to maintain a small unit structure, cooperate with each other, and work together to kill the enemy.

This is very precious in the chaos of the battlefield.

Tartars could not do this, they were used to riding and shooting. In fact, cavalry combat did not have a very strict formation, and now after becoming infantry, it immediately fell into a state of fighting on its own.

Even worse for the Green Battalion soldiers who had just surrendered to the Manchus, they were already lacking in training. It's just a fox and a fake tiger, and when they saw that the Qing army was in a bitter battle, they were frightened first.

The Qin army is becoming more and more skillful in cooperating, and every soldier is under the guidance of Shi Chang. Unity, close cooperation, and forging ahead. Soon. Shi and Shi also began to cooperate with each other, constantly flanking the scattered enemies left and right.

Under the fierce fighting, there was no hope of victory, and those green battalion soldiers could not support it at first, and began to flee, and even the morale of the Manchu and Mongolian Tartars was also affected, and they began to retreat one after another.

The scales of victory tilted towards the Qin army little by little, the rain in the sky gradually subsided, the killing on the ground continued, and one by one the Tartars were hacked to death in the muddy water, and a miserable howl stopped the clouds.

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, he could only order to retreat while fighting, and the whining horns sounded in a row, and the Tartar soldiers began to retreat unwillingly;

The Qin army pursued two miles, and because it was also the end of the crossbow, Qin Mu had to order to give up the pursuit.

When the people of the city heard the news, they rushed to the head of the city and cheered enthusiastically, and there was no doubt that it was a great victory.

What Jurchen is not ten thousand, and the rumors that ten thousand are invincible can be quelled.

They don't have three heads and six arms, and although they are brave, they are also flesh and blood, and they can also be defeated.

Defeating a legendary enemy who is stronger than you, albeit by a narrow margin, is definitely something to be proud of.

The soldiers of Qin were still bleeding, but their faces were full of victorious smiles.

The clouds and rain dispersed, and the bright sunlight shone on the smiling faces of the soldiers, which was so brilliant.

For the victory of this battle, all the sacrifices are worth it, and its motivating effect on morale is greater than everything, and in the future, when the Qin soldiers face the Tartars, they will no longer be afraid, and they will have the confidence of victory.

Up and down the city, cheering was like a tide, and under Qin Mu's order, the soldiers cut off the heads of all the Tartars and set up a high Jingguan in the north of the city.

In ancient times, the victorious division used the Jingguan to show their military exploits; Now, Qin Mu wants to use this to deter the enemy.

Yes, he just wants to tell the Tartars with bloody facts, don't come, cut off your dog's head when you come.

The people greeted the triumphant warriors, and they didn't know what to say in their excitement, but they cheered and vented to their heart's content, and the whole city of Hanyang was stirred by cheers.

Seeing the black banner and the figure of the Xuanjia, Li Xiangjun carried the robe and rushed out of the city gate tower desperately, like a wisp of white clouds floating down the stairs of the city wall.

With a kind smile on their faces, the people made way for her, Li Xiangjun ran to Qin Mu's horse, and after "Qin Lang" called with tears, he was already choked up.

Qin Mu took off his helmet and said with a smile: "I heard it, the song "General's Order" is the voice that inspires me to keep moving forward. Soldiers, do you hear that? ”

The soldiers behind him suddenly shouted: "I heard it! The voice was filled with the joy of victory.

Qin Mu's gaze swept to the people who welcomed him, and he shouted loudly: "I have also heard your heart, your prayers, and prayed for a great victory for our heroic soldiers. Now, they did not disappoint their fathers and fellow villagers, and they used their victory to prove that what Jurchen is dissatisfied with and invincible is a bluffing rumor. Folks, please greet them with the warmest cheers! ”

When the people heard this, they were so excited that they burst into tears, and in an instant, the cheers were like the waves of the sea, rolling up a thousand weights and reaching into the sky

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