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Chapter 1480 Land 450 Chapter [-] The Death of Jierharang
"fire!"

"Boom boom boom!"

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Originally, Li Zicheng's right wing was equipped with 46 golden cannons, [-] flying giant blunderbusses, plus [-] specially selected earth-character blunderbusses, [-]-jin Franc machine, and more than [-] guns for destroying captives, in order to strengthen his ability in mountain warfare. firepower.

As a result, this time, in order to wipe out Jierhalang's troops as much as possible, Zhang Shun transferred [-] golden cannons in his hand, and Li Zicheng's firepower increased greatly.

Among them, the Golden Cannon, the Dizi Shenchuang and the [-]-jin Franc Machine Extinguisher Cannon specialize in firing solid bullets, while the Feibiao Crackling continues to fire flowering bullets filled with quicklime.

Jierhalang's troops, who were fighting inseparably with Ashan Jiang's barracks, were suddenly attacked and fell into chaos.

"Prince Zheng, Prince Zheng, no way, the 'thief' set up the cannon in red on the top of the mountain, and we all became living targets!" Gu Shanerzhen Ai Xili couldn't help but panicked.

It turns out that after Li Zicheng's troops occupied Yinglong Mountain, they made great efforts to drag all kinds of artillery to the mountain. As a result, they were able to commandeer and shoot down the soldiers and horses of Jierhalang's troops.

Under the repeated blows from these hundreds of artillery pieces, Xianglan Banner and some soldiers of the Chinese army were thrown into chaos, and their morale dropped a lot visible to the naked eye.

"You lead 5000 people to retake the mountain where the 'Shun Bandit' artillery is located, and this king is responsible for opening the passage!" Jierhalang ordered the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"This...yes, the slave takes orders!" Ai Xili hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and couldn't help but finally said helplessly.

"Please also ask the prince to treat the servant's family well in the future, so that the servant can also smile at Jiuquan!"

There is no objection to the so-called "seizing the mountain where the Shun thief's artillery is located" is a fool's dream.

How can Jijierhalang's entire army fail to do it now?
Then Ashley had no choice but to do his best and obey the destiny.

"Okay, good slave, your wife will be taken care of by me, don't worry about it!" Jierharang couldn't help but promised movedly because he didn't know that this slave would never return.

"In this way, the slave will thank the lord!" Ai Xili couldn't help but kneel down when he heard this, and made three deep obeisances before getting up and walking west.

At that moment, Ashley's figure gradually grew taller in Jierharang's heart, and gradually became a coercion, and he couldn't help but squeeze out the little one under his battle robe.

Suddenly, he felt a little unconfident about his phrase "You will be my wife and I will raise her".

"My lord, then we..." Just as Jierharang watched Ashley leave, he couldn't help reminding him when his left and right eyes saw that he didn't move.

"Oh? Let's go, let's continue to go north, go north!" Jierhalang shook his head, shaking off the meaningless emotions in his heart, and couldn't help but hastily ordered again.

This is the life that Ashley and his five thousand slaves with blue banners fought for him, and he must not waste it.

However, just as Ashley was bucking the trend, Li Zicheng and his group didn't need to sit still.

"The whole army goes out!" Seeing that Hou Jin's soldiers became more and more confused under the artillery attack of the rebel army, Li Zicheng saw the timing and couldn't help giving the order to charge.

The five camps of Guan Fumin, Zhang Rukui, Dang Shousu, Luo Shangwen and Zhou Yuji couldn't help jumping out one after another, taking advantage of the terrain of Yinglong Mountain, and began to rush down.

The people and horses all over the mountains and plains shouted loudly and ran with great strides, like a mountain torrent rolling down, like a waterfall torrenting ups and downs, and even more like a Mount Tai pressing down on the top, they "slammed" down on Ai Xili and the others.

For a moment, Gu Shanezhen, Ai Xili, and others were all terrified, their faces were ashen.

"It's over, it's over, it's over!" Seeing the momentum of the rebel army, Ashley, who was looking at death like home, was like a discouraged ball for a while, so he couldn't help but stop and slumped on the ground.

The opponent is like a stormy sea, but unfortunately I am not the mainstay.

It turned out that Ai Xili's family knew about his family affairs. Although Najier Harang was one of Heshuobeile, he was able to hold the Xianglan Banner and conferred the title of Prince Zheng, but after all, there was a difference between closeness and estrangement.

As the nephew of the old slave, he is inferior to Hong Tai and others regardless of his status.

Therefore, among the Eight Banners, his Xianglan Banner can be said to have a low status and weak strength. Even compared with the newly formed Zhenglan Banner, it may not be much better.

Under such circumstances, it is obviously impossible for you to expect the bordered blue flag to fight to the death like the bordered yellow flag.

However, if even the Xianglan Banner can't resist the troops of the "Shun Bandits", how can those coated slaves and Mongolian Tartars be willing to sacrifice their lives?
Sure enough, the two sides collided soon, and Ashley, who was struggling to stand up and try to resist the rebel army, was confronted by the aggressive Guan Fumin.

As an "orthodox frontier army", this official Fumin naturally used orthodox tactics.

When they met, they first bombarded them with hundred-jin Franglers and extermination cannons, and then shot them densely with firecrackers for a while, and finally killed the generals.

Before the Ai Xili Department, which was hit by continuous firepower, hadn't reacted, they were first knocked down by firecrackers and artillery, and then they were thrown into chaos by the charge of officials and civilians.

What a good Ashley, before he had time to show off his demeanor, he was submerged in the crowd and disappeared.

"Ai Xili! Ai Xili!" And just as Ai Xili was being overwhelmed by the officials and the people, Jierhalang, who was attacking Ashan, turned his head and looked in the direction of Yinglongshan, and saw his own The Blue Banners are being overwhelmed by the torrent of rebels.

He couldn't help shouting a few times, and then closed his eyes in pain.

It's over, it's over, at this moment, he and Gu Shan Ezhen Ashley "have the same views as heroes", and come to the same conclusion together.

How to do how to do?
He looked at the impenetrable rebel defense line in front, and then at the unstoppable torrent of rebel troops to the west, Ji Erhalang finally realized a fact.

Xianglanqi is going to be over, I am going to be over, and Daqingguo is going to be over too!

"Traitor, even if this king dies, I won't die by your hands!" Jierhalang took a hard look at Ah Shan, who was not far away, who was complacent, and couldn't help but order: "Everyone who dares to die in our Qing Dynasty, Let's fight to the death with this king!"

And just when Li Zicheng's troops swept through Jierhalang's department like a mountain torrent, Gushan Ezhenbaituyin of Xianghuang Banner, located on the north side of Zhang Fengyi's department, stormed the rebel defense line like crazy.

However, standing in front of him is Zhang Rujing's department led by Wukong.

Zhang Rujing, who was born as a bandit, was extremely cunning, and Kong Youde, one of the previous Sanshun kings, was killed by him.
Now that he has Wukong as his help, it is even more powerful, and he only beat Bai Tuyin so painfully.

It turns out that this time the white-armed soldiers crossed the mountains and pierced through the Houjin Zhongjun. The contribution was not insignificant, and the loss was not insignificant.

Therefore, Zhang Fengyi could only arrange the two battalions Zhang Rujing and Ashan in front and back, and lead the white soldiers to hold the formation in the middle.

That Zhang Rujing got Zhang Fengyi's back, and with the help of Wukong's power, he made a big move in and out.

For example, if you Bai Tuyin wants to engage in a shield chariot attack and drive horses into battle, then I will charge over you before you are ready, kill your soldiers first, and then burn your shield chariot to capture you war horse.

I will retreat when your army is surrounded.

Using Wukong as the sharp edge, he rushed straight, only beating Bai Tuyin until he almost vomited blood.

After such a fierce battle between the two sides until the evening, the Jierharang Department finally couldn't hold on anymore, and there began to be a large number of fleeing and surrendering.

And at this moment, Jierhalang himself couldn't hold on anymore.

He began to take off his clothes, put on makeup to look like a soldier, and then mixed with the crowd and climbed towards Hanba Mountain.

It's just that Najierhalang never expected that not long after he and a group of rout soldiers fled into Hanba Mountain, there was only a sound of cannon, and a "one-eyed dragon" led a group of troops to surround him and others.

Only the leader shouted loudly: "Jierhalang, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ji'erhalang, who was shattered with liver and gallbladder, was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help blurting out: "How do you know that this king is here?"

"Without him, every time he catches a group of rout soldiers, this general just shouts and cheats?" The honest-looking "One-Eyed Dragon" don't open his mouth to laugh.

"Straight mother thief!" Ji Erhalang only felt his eyes go dark, and almost fainted on the spot.

"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. How can I be a dignified descendant of Aixinjueluo to be humiliated by Nikan!" Seeing the rebel soldiers rushing up like wolves and tigers, Jierhalang couldn't help but shouted, and cut off his sword. own throat.

The gurgling blood gushed out like a spring, instantly staining the fertile soil covered with leaves in front of Jierhalang red.

The skin without oxygen supply was instantly bruised and purple, and it seemed that it was dead.

That "one-eyed dragon" Li Zicheng came up to him, looked at him regretfully, shook his head and said, "Aixinjueluo? What is it!"

"I, the Li family of Xixia, a nobleman in Tianhuang, is no more than an ordinary person. How can I be so precious?"

(End of this chapter)