Chapter 8573

"It's none of my mother's business for us to fight? Fourth sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense." Yang Huamei's face was full of anger.

Mrs. Liu sneered, "Mei Er, you can really pretend to be stupid. When we were fighting, this old lady was watching the opportunity and trying to trick me!"

"The crutch in her hand is so thick and made of old vines. If the stick hits my head, I won't be able to open it? Will I still have my life this year? Otherwise, you can ask Qinger why she took her Throwing the crutches into the yard? Qing'er saw the old lady's wolf ambition from the sidelines!"

As soon as Mrs. Liu said this, the faces of the few people in the room changed except for Mrs. Tan and the little baby in Bao Suyun's arms.

Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun looked at each other, and the two sisters-in-law looked at the back of Mrs. Liu's head intact at the moment, feeling even more palpitating and frightening.

They know the old lady's crutches better than anyone else, and they are very particular about the material. Once the crutches are knocked down, let alone the brains of the fourth sibling (fourth sister-in-law), even if it is a stone, a piece must be knocked off.

Yang Huamei's face also turned pale, she turned her head to look at Mrs. Tan, feeling a little guilty, but still bit the bullet and continued to argue: "Well, mother is standing by to fight, she is holding a cane because she can't stand firmly, You think too much!"

Mrs. Liu scoffed, "She's just getting sidetracked. Anyone who has eyes and is not stupid can see that she is afraid that you will be beaten by me, and she wants to help you fight back!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask her face to face and see if she dares to admit it!"

When Yang Huamei heard Mrs. Liu's words, she really turned her head and asked Mrs. Tan: "Mother, is what they said true? Are you really going to sideline yourself?"

Mrs. Tan rolled her eyes, and said confidently, "Why are you sidetracking me? I'll hit whoever hits you!"

Well, Yang Huamei understood completely, and now, the last trace of luck disappeared.

This old lady is really...

Mrs. Liu said again at this time: "Then there is a mess in the main room. If Qing'er was not clever, and shut this muddy old lady in the room before separating us, the two of us must One person has to lie down, and the one who celebrates the Chinese New Year has to be popular, no one will have a hard time!"

"So Qing'er locked the old lady in the house. She was right, so right. If you, Meier, are a little more sensible, you should thank her for turning this big thing into a small one!"

"When you approach this old lady, you are just messing around and cursing, and she is doing more and more mischief because of your protection. Is it Xie Qing'er or blame Qing'er, you can decide for yourself!"

Yang Huamei really fell into confusion this time.

She stood between Tan Shi and Yang Ruoqing, her face turned red and white, white and red again.

Tan's eyes rolled, quietly sizing up everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Huamei.

"Mei'er, don't care what mother does, whether it's reasonable or unreasonable, mother doesn't hide a little bit of selfishness towards you, they follow behind the fat girl to bully me, a blind old woman , I can’t fight them, so I just let them go! But if you, my own daughter, don’t turn to me, then I’ve done so many things in vain!”

Tan's words were scorching, and tears were faintly shining in his dim old eyes.

Yang Huamei's heart felt weak for a while, and she was in extreme conflict and entanglement.

And everyone else has understood by now, this old lady is not afraid of anything, even if Yang Ruoqing put on a strong stance earlier, although the old lady admitted that she gave up her handkerchief on the surface, the old lady still thought about it in her heart dismissive.

Everyone's actions can't really hurt her. Her biggest weakness and what she fears the most is the blame and complaint from her own daughter, Yang Huamei.

In front of Sixiang City.

The battle formation of tens of thousands of people collapsed once, like a landslide.

Not only the peasants and soldiers in Bozhou were fleeing for their lives, but also those self-proclaimed brave men on the grassland were also fleeing for their lives.

If they hadn't experienced the power of firecrackers and artillery salvos before, they might still charge with their heads sullen.

But now they won't.

Because they have experienced it not long ago, they know the horror of being killed by a new type of firecracker.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The sound of gunfire rang out one after another.

The Qi army chased after them. In order to run faster on the muddy ground, they had already kicked out the boots they were wearing on their feet, and they just charged forward with their bare feet stepping on the muddy water.

From time to time, he stopped and put on the firecracker a few times.

And every time the blunderbuss is used, someone in front will be killed.

As a result, the coalition forces ran for their lives crying even more.

Those Bozhou farmers and soldiers who really couldn't escape threw away their weapons and lay down in the muddy water.

They can't be blamed for this.

Their usual food is very poor, and it is difficult to eat meat. At critical times, it is inevitable that they will be exhausted.

However, they were secretly glad that they had listened to Yang Mazi.

They did so, and Qi Jun did not kill them afterwards.

They managed to survive.

As for the defeat of the coalition forces, what does it matter to them?

Anyway, they were peasants before they came, and they are still peasants when they come back alive.

This is how the Yang family in Bozhou treated the people harshly.

"My lord, let's go."

The guards put Bei Litu on the horse.

In this rainy day, it is difficult for ordinary war horses to walk, but the special war horses on the Beili map can walk in the mud. Although the speed is a bit slower, it is still faster than people running.

The guards resisted desperately, and in the end they were killed and injured, and Beilitu also escaped smoothly.

However, when the three leaders of the coalition army came, only Beilitu managed to escape.

Wulihan was hit by the firecracker and trampled by soldiers and horses. When Luo Fengtang saw him, Wulihan was already out of human form, and he couldn't die anymore.

Yang Dingxing was clever, he knelt down and surrendered early, and finally survived.

Luo Fengtang ordered him to be taken back to the city for custody.

Of the 6 coalition troops, some surrendered, some escaped, and some died. In the end, there were only more than 300 people who followed Beilitu, all of whom were wounded and dressed in rags.

Li Weili was very lucky and escaped with Bei Litu.

"It's the end of the road."

Beilitu's eyes were full of sadness.

"Don't be discouraged, my lord. Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. It's okay to lose once. As long as you go back and regroup, you will definitely be able to make a comeback."

Li Weili said.

Bei Litu remained silent.

He tried suicide.

However, with the steel knife on his neck, he couldn't do anything.

Better to die than to live.

Thinking about those desperate heroes in the history books, I am not the worst.

What he really discarded was only nearly [-] troops, and the other troops were the Dameng tribe in the grassland and the Yang family in Bozhou.

It is three parties that lose, not one party.

After this battle, Bei Lijia's strategy was basically a failure, and it was a thing of the past to win the Central Plains, and it was no longer possible.

(End of this chapter)

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