At the end of Ming Dynasty: I, Sun Kewang!Desperate comeback!

Chapter 305 Zhang Sheng: Hey, have I become the king?

"Move toward the sound of cannons, don't let Zhang Sheng escape!" Jidu drove his own horse and kept urging his troops to move forward.

"Your Highness, be careful, don't fall into the ambush of the Western Bandits!" Veteran General Shi Tingzhu advised.

This Manchu veteran is already over sixty years old. Last year he begged for retirement and took care of himself at home.

But the situation in our Qing Dynasty is like this. Xiaozhuang and others have no choice but to let these veterans who have sold their lives for our Qing Dynasty go into battle again.

Anyway, Shi Tingzhu has been selling his life for decades, so why not sell it for a few more years?

"Ambush?" Jidu said disdainfully: "The Western bandits are attacking the Bahana tribe with all their strength, so how can there be an ambush?"

"Besides, these are all plains, with few mountains and few dense forests. Why should we, the Eight Banners soldiers, fear an ambush?"

"Now Zhang Sheng, the thief, is attacking hard. We, the soldiers of the Eight Banners, are going to cut through the mess with sharp knives, and the magic soldiers will descend from the sky to seal the victory in one fell swoop!"

Shi Tingzhu sighed when he saw this. This prince of Jidu has a simple mind and well-developed limbs. He is only twenty-six years old and is still immersed in the glory of the Qing Dynasty. Naturally, he wants to receive great contributions.

"Quick, move forward quickly!" Jidu galloped forward and led his personal guards directly to the front of the team, desperately urging the Eight Banners soldiers to move forward.

In the past, when he was furious, he dared to let the Eight Banners soldiers go to sea and directly attack Jinxia and Zheng Chenggong to fight a naval battle.

At this time, the desire to win was extremely strong.

Not long after, a group of hundreds of Western cavalry appeared in front of Jidu.

"Stop the Tartars!" Before Jidu could react, these Western cavalry roared and came to kill.

"Haha, the Western Thieves really have a small number of people. Zhang Sheng is now at his wits' end and can only put together a small number of people to intercept this king!"

Jidu laughed loudly when he saw this, and quickly ordered the Qing cavalry to charge and kill.

shhhhh--

On both sides of the road, the cavalry from both sides began to fire arrows violently.

Rounds of arrows were shot out, and many Eight Banners soldiers fell to the ground after being hit by arrows, but the Western Army's cavalry suffered few casualties.

The quality of the Eight Banners soldiers under Jidu was no longer as good as before.

Therefore, their arm strength is far inferior to that of the elites of the Western Army. They are unable to fully draw the hard bow and give the arrows enough penetration to penetrate the armor of the Western Army cavalry.

But having said that, with the arrival and expansion of the Qing army's subsequent forces.

The Western cavalry, which was numerically inferior, eventually began to suffer increasing casualties.

After paying more than a hundred corpses, General Lu En of the Western Army, who was responsible for luring the enemy, saw that his acting was almost done.

Then he shouted: "Withdraw!"

In an instant, all the Western cavalry gave up their confrontation with the Qing army and retreated in groups to the rear.

Jidu laughed when he saw this.

"The Western thieves have lost their courage. All the athletes of the Eight Banners, follow me!"

Before he finished speaking, Jidu took the lead in launching a pursuit with his own soldiers.

Upon seeing this, the other Qing cavalry also galloped to keep up with the pace of the Qing army.

Jidu rode his horse, bent his bow and set an arrow.

With a hiss, an arrow came out of the string and hit the back of a rear cavalryman.

The cavalryman screamed and fell off his horse.

"My lord is mighty!" The surrounding soldiers cheered, and their morale was greatly boosted.

Jidu laughed again, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"Minions, follow me to kill thieves, serve the country, and make contributions!" Jidu roared angrily.

He urged his horse forward more and more, paying no attention to the calm surroundings.

In a dense forest, Cavalry General Lu Yun and his hundreds of elites quietly watched the Qing cavalry whizzing past his eyes.

"General, it looks like this is a high-ranking Tatar official." A close aide held up a telescope and looked at Jidu.

"Your Majesty, if we hadn't attacked, we would have taken off this big Tartar's head." Another confidant encouraged him.

"No!" Lu Yun flatly refused: "Who dares to go to war privately before the Lord's order is given?"

Soon Jidu led his troops to rush past Lu Yun's troops and plunged into Zhang Sheng's ambush.

Three thousand Qing army cavalry continued to enter, and within a few days they all entered, leaving two thousand mounted infantry behind.

On the mountain, Zhang Sheng lay on the ground, holding a telescope and staring at Jidu who was rushing at the front, but he couldn't see anything different.

In the telescope, Jidu's figure was looming, making Zhang Sheng sneer.

"Sir, the Tatar vanguard has arrived at our place, it's time to close the net." A close aide suggested.

"Okay!" Zhang Sheng stood up suddenly, and the big flag behind him instantly appeared on the mountain.

"Sheng Yan, go to war!" he shouted.

Rumbling smoke rose from the mountains, and a large flag was waved continuously.

The cavalrymen of the Western Army who had been fleeing turned their horses and headed towards Jidu.

At the same time, thousands of elite soldiers suddenly killed themselves from the hills, dense forests, and villages on both sides of the road.

The sky was full of shouts of killing, and Jidu's three thousand cavalry were instantly cut into several pieces.

"No, there is an ambush, retreat quickly!" Jidu was shocked and shouted quickly, even breaking out in cold sweat.

"Tatars! Where to run!" Zhang Sheng mounted his horse and roared down from the mountain.

At the same time, hundreds of his personal guards were also armed and armed, roaring and rushing towards Jidu's headquarters.

Jidu's liver and gallbladder were split, and he quickly turned his horse's head and tried to escape.

He originally thought that he could defeat Zhang Sheng and achieve a great victory in Hengyang for the Qing Dynasty.

I once thought that the Hengyang victory seemed to be happening, but it was not Li Dingguo but Nikan!

shhhhh--

Arrows were shot at the Qing army.

Jidu, who was in the lead, was hit by more than ten arrows in an instant, and both men and horses fell into the mud.

The surrounding guards were shocked when they saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to cover.

Jidu is a prince. Once he dies, they will be doomed!

"Brothers, fight with me!" Zhang Sheng shouted, straddled his horse and pointed his gun, and stabbed with all his strength with the horse spear in his hand.

A Qing army cavalry was penetrated instantly, and then Zhang Sheng suddenly exerted force.

Holding the corpses of the Qing soldiers, they roared and killed the crowd.

After watching such a horrific scene, the Eight Banners soldiers were stunned and their morale suddenly dropped to the bottom.

"My lord is mighty, brothers, please kill me!"

The morale of a famous Western Army soldier was greatly boosted. His blood was aroused by Zhang Sheng's brave move, and he charged one by one with all his strength.

After a few bangs, the Eight Banners soldiers who were still in panic were rushed in by the Qianqian army.

A large number of Qing cavalry panicked and were defeated.

"Your Majesty, go quickly!" Several loyal guards helped Jidu mount his horse, hoping that he would escape from here.

But as soon as Jidu got on his horse, the Western Army roared in.

"This is a big Tartar, brothers, kill me!" For a moment, looking at Jidu's colorful and distinctive armor, all the Western cavalry's eyes lit up and they charged towards the Manchu prince.

Under the turbulent waves, the remaining guards around Jidu were hacked to death.

A horse spear thrust out, and a long knife came under his command.

Jidu roared in despair, and with blood all over his body, he quickly led his horse and fell to the ground again.

"Mangpao, this is a prince of the Qing Dynasty!" A exclamation came out, and a Western Army general had a look of disbelief on his face.

On the main road, Lu Yun led hundreds of cavalry and quickly mounted their horses to charge.

The road was cut off in an instant.

Then this Western Army unit was divided into two and charged from the north and south along the road.

At the same time, the remaining groups of Western Army cavalry also fought out from various places.

Launched a ferocious attack on Jidu's three thousand cavalry.

A large number of Qing cavalry were panicked and either died under the sword of the Western Army or fled in all directions.

A radius of thirty miles became a hunting paradise for the Western Army.

"No, the Western thief is cheating, please save the prince!"

Veteran general Shi Tingzhu looked at the situation ahead and quickly brought two thousand people from the rear army to support.

But after they met the Western Army cavalry.

A large number of Qing troops dispersed in confusion and did not dare to fight the Western army.

"Master, withdraw. Except for us, No. 10, everyone else is infantry."

"Although I can ride a horse, how can I fight with cavalry on horseback?" A domestic slave quickly spoke and begged Shi Tingzhu.

"Master, if we continue to fight, we will only die in vain!" Another slave also spoke up, trying to persuade him.

"Prince Jian is still ahead. If we can't save him, our Shi family will be in danger!"

Shi Tingzhu burst into tears and said: "Only if I fight to the death can I prevent the imperial court from angering my Shi family, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

"I am an old man. If anything happens to Prince Jian, I can only give an explanation to the Qing Dynasty if I use my old man!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding servants were speechless.

As a Manchu prince, Jidu was in danger at the front, and his master could save him, or not.

Otherwise, how can my master explain to the Qing Dynasty if he loses a Manchu prince?

"Okay, hurry up and fight with me! Even if Jidu, this bastard, can't come back, we can't let my Shi family be destroyed in his hands!"

Shi Tingzhu cursed angrily, then drove his horse and launched a charge.

The more than a hundred Shi family servants who accompanied them also gritted their teeth, mustered up their courage, and roared towards the front army.

"Hey, there are still people who are in a hurry to die." Hu Shouren, the former military commander, laughed.

He quickly commanded the surrounding cavalry to charge towards the few hundred people.

Shi Tingzhu was old and arrogant, waving a big sword and fighting constantly.

After a round of killing, only fifty or sixty servants were left around.

"Minions, charge!" Shi Tingzhu's face was full of determination.

He is already sixty years old and is no longer so afraid of life and death.

Now Jidu's life and death are uncertain, and only by fighting to the death can he save the descendants of the Shi family.

Otherwise, once a Manchu prince is lost, the Shi family, even though they are the eighth family of the Han army, will not be able to afford it!

For the sake of the descendants and the family, exactly sixty Shi Tingzhu fought hard!

The remaining fifty or sixty Shi family servants were covered in blood. They gritted their teeth and followed Shi Tingzhu to charge again.

It’s time for the servants of Shi Mansion to repay their kindness by drinking fine wine every day.

The 100th servant of the Wu family dared to follow Wu Sangui into the battle to save his father.

What happened to them charging with Shi Tingzhu?

The master is still charging, how can they, the slaves, retreat?

Another round of charges passed by. Shi Tingzhu was injured more than ten times and was covered in blood.

But he still gritted his teeth and roared: "Minions, follow me..."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp arrow roared out and pierced Shi Tingzhu's chest from behind.

The servants of Shi Mansion were shocked when they saw this and quickly looked back.

A big flag with Chinese characters was fluttering, and arrows were coming towards them rapidly.

shhhhh--

Countless arrows rang out, and the remaining servants of Shi Mansion were shot to death.

Zhang Sheng took a deep breath and immediately looked filled with joy.

He led hundreds of his own guards to fight all the way, and had already penetrated all the Qing troops.

"Search and kill the remnants of the enemy, leaving no real Tatars alive!" Zhang Sheng shouted, dismounted his horse, and announced his order.

"Yes!" A famous Western cavalryman replied with high morale.

As the sun set, the brutal battle finally came to an end.

"The Dongzhu is dazzlingly embedded in the pocket, and I am bidding for the king's head with a lot of money!"

"Hahaha, I never thought that I, Zhang Sheng, could be like Li Dingguo and win the head of a Manchu prince!"

In the sunset, Zhang Sheng held Jidu's head and looked at it with relish, wishing he could kiss him twice.

Li Dingguo took the head of a Manchu prince and became qualified to challenge Sun Guo.

Now that Zhang Sheng has taken another one, Zhang Sheng naturally does not dare to challenge Sun Guo.

But its effect is definitely very poor.

At least Jidu, the Manchu prince, is dead, and there is hope for Zhang Sheng to take the position of prince!

Thinking of this, Zhang Sheng looked at Jidu's dead head with more and more eyes.

"Sir, if we kill a Manchu prince, the Tatars will surely be disheartened. After we clear out the Tatars behind them and capture Dezhou, we can decide the outcome in one battle, eliminate Yue Le's main force, and capture Beijing!"

All the generals in Xiaoqi Town laughed one after another, and a bright future seemed to be right in front of them!

According to the current situation, if the fight continues, Zhang Sheng's title of prince will not be lost.

This victory is a prince, and these things will naturally rise.

The prince did not dare to think that the Duke and Marquis were right in front of him!

"That's natural. Let's send people to dump Jidu's body in several nearby villages tonight to break the fighting spirit of the Green Camp soldiers first."

Zhang Sheng said with great expectation: "When the nearby green camp soldiers surrender, we will concentrate our efforts to capture Wujiacun and take Bahana's head!"

"Master's brilliant plan!" All the generals of Xiaoqi Town gave thumbs up.

With Jidu's heads used to attack the Qing army, the six thousand Qing troops in Bahana can't even think of running away!

That night, the bodies and heads of Jidu, Shi Tingzhu and other generals who died in battle were thrown into various villas guarded by the Qing army.

The Jiaqian army lit bonfires everywhere and even burned down the nearby dense forests, illuminating several Qing army strongholds like daylight.

They sang and danced and publicized today's victory.

As a result, the Qing troops in several strongholds seemed to be besieged on all sides.

The Qing army was huddled in various strongholds, its liver and gallbladder were broken, and its morale fell to the bottom.

Jidu, the Manchu prince, gave Bahana an unparalleled blow.

Zhang Sheng was excited, but Yue Le was furious. (End of chapter)

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