Chapter 236 Death! ! !

"withdraw!!!"

Erden roared out, then turned the horse's head and galloped away into the distance.

You can't stay here for long!
  The frozen lake surface and the cold wind howled.

The dense forest in the distance swayed with the wind, revealing a strange atmosphere.

There are more than a thousand warriors with muscles all over their bodies, their fingers tightly clasped on the bow strings, and nearly a thousand giant crossbows are waiting with their strings fully loaded.

The prey has been attracted to the trap, and everyone is waiting for the final order.

At the moment Erde turned his horse's head and retreated to escape.

"Shoot!!!" the battalion garrison officer who had been waiting here shouted sharply.

The command flag was waved almost at the same time.

hum! ! ! !

As the bowstring vibrated violently, the arrows and crossbows shot out.

There was a crackling sound.

It was as if the air had been torn apart.

Erden, who was riding a horse at a gallop, had only one word in his mind at the moment: escape!
  For the first time, Zhenglan Banner Gushan felt that his sitting war horse had grown four legs.

Now, Erden just wants to stay away from here! ! !
  The sound piercing the air behind him was like the scythe of the god of death, pursuing his fate.

Erden didn't even see where the enemy was.

But that kind of quietness and eerieness, and then the sudden burst of murderous intent, made Erden dare not stay for a moment longer.

Poof! ! !

Arrows and crossbows penetrated the body and came from behind.

The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart in an instant was still in my ears.

"When I return to Liaoyang City, I will never leave the city again!!" Erden has made up his mind, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky have been worshiped over and over again.

As long as I can escape
  The sound of arrows and crossbows piercing the air and the sound of painful howls behind him have gradually faded away.

Erden's peripheral vision swept over him, and he saw that of tonight's army, only 70% of the remnant army was left, risking their lives and fleeing.

The remaining 30% has been left behind forever by the frozen lake.

Some were shot to death by crossbows, some were trampled to death by their own people while escaping, and some fell off their horses and died due to fear.

Most of them are non-combat attrition.

But at this moment, Erden couldn't care much anymore.

drive! ! !
  After less than two miles, we will circle out of the foothills and return to the plains.

The dawn is just around the corner.

When the cavalry returned to the plain, no crossbowmen dared to appear in front of the cavalry.

"Then Qin Erbao is still not far-sighted enough. Such a fork can be said to be blocked by one man, and no one can open it!" Erden ridiculed while riding his horse galloping: "If an ambush is placed at this fork, then I will forget it." There are thousands of troops and horses, so we can’t get through easily!”

"If your horse climbs over here, the fish will jump into the sea!" Erden waved his long hand and waved the long knife in his hand: "Follow me!"

Nearly 7,000 cavalrymen galloped along the narrow front road with Erden.

There are still more than 500 meters of fork in the road ahead.

But Erden glanced around, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the cold arrow clusters reflected in the surrounding dense forest were reflected in Erden's eyes, on the eyes of the horse he was sitting on, and on the armor of the panicked cavalry.

Crossroads, ambush!
  "Grandma's!" Erden was furious. He waved the whip in his hand more and more urgently. The horse's hooves flew across the road, and the snow on the road splashed as if flying in the air. It was really beautiful.

It's a pity that at this time, everyone is nervous and no one appreciates this beautiful scenery.

"Prepare!!!"

The voice of the deputy garrison officer of the Archer Battalion sounded.

The fierce soldiers of the Ming army ambushing here were all full of strings, aiming at the Jiannu cavalry not far away.

Farther away, the Eight Banners of Jianzhou, which usually seemed invincible, looked like a black dot at the sharp tip of the arrow cluster.

As long as your fingers are loose, killing them will be as easy as cutting meat.

"put!!!"

With the flag waving.

The Jiannu cavalry, who were approaching the fork and were about to escape and ascend to heaven, were shot at by a volley of arrows again like living targets in the sky.

Pfft, pfft,
  Flesh and blood flew, and he screamed in pain.

The armor on Jiannu's body was facing a crossbow full of strings. Shooting him at such a close range was almost like stabbing through tofu with chopsticks.

There was no room for survival.

This is true for the cavalry in armor. Except for the critical parts of the body, the rest of the horse has no protection. It has no ability to resist in the face of the huge crossbow with no level of shooting.

All that is left is wailing and falling to the ground, or flipping the cavalry off and fleeing directly towards another dense forest.
  At this moment, the remaining troops had no ability to resist.

The most urgent thing was to escape from this depression and not be shot at as a living target.

At this moment, Erden no longer wants to organize any effective attack or counterattack.

There are still three hundred meters away from the fork.

In the blink of an eye, he could escape first, and when he returned to Liaoyang City, there would be room for maneuver.

But the next moment!
  Hurrah! ! !
  Erden tightened the reins, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, stopped the horse that was galloping a second ago, and kept treading on the ground in circles. Behind him, a large number of cavalry also reined in their horses urgently, and they also saw the situation at the fork not far away.

A large banner appeared in the eyes of the Jianzhou cavalry.

The letter was written in bold black characters: Qin!

Qin Erbao, the commander-in-chief of the Liaodong Army of the Ming Dynasty, personally led his cavalry to intercept and kill him?

Erden only felt that he had really violated the rules of heaven.

Last time, he was intercepted and killed by Nazu Dalue, and now he was blocked at the fork by Qin Erbao's army.

God won't let me live?
  "The army goes deep alone and has no determination to win." Qin Erbao rode his horse and looked at Erden not far away: "When encountering an ambush, he turned around and fled. Today's Jiannu are as virtuous as you. It’s a bit boring.”

Qin Erbao is the most disdainful of enemies who can talk to Shunfeng.

Those who never give up in the face of adversity and fight to the death are the most respected in this generation.

Hearing Qin Erbao's mocking words, Erden's face was neither angry nor angry. Instead, he licked the blood on his mouth and looked back at the remaining troops. After rounds of crossbow attacks, The remnants of the army were defeated, with only half remaining.

"Give me a life and return to Liaoyang City. I will open the city gate for you." Erden looked at Qin Erbao not far away: "I am Zhenglan Banner Gushan. I can swear to my Buddha!"

Erden is a Buddhist and has a separate worship room in his home. Every time he returns home, he must pay his respects first.

But in this situation, I said this.

I don’t know if this is the greatest mockery of Buddha.

Faced with Erden's promise, Qin Erbao regarded it as someone's fart. Without any move, he drew a long knife from his waist and said: "I can take down Liaoyang City if I take your head."

bass! ! !
  As Qin Erbao drew his sword, countless cavalrymen behind him also drew their weapons.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

If you fight, you will live; if you are a coward, you will die.

An eternal creed on this battlefield.

"Okay," Erden saw that Qin Erbao was not moved at all. He also smiled, wiped his beard carelessly, and held the scimitar in his hand tighter: "Then let's see whose blade is sharper!"

"Fighters, warriors of Jianzhou, pick up your scimitars and slash at the enemy. If you want to live? Just risk your life!"

After saying this, Erden raised his sword high and directed his cavalry to charge: "Get them all!!!"

Not far away, Qin Erbao, who was also holding a long sword high, rode his horse and whipped his whip, shouting: "Kill the slave with me!!" Then he took the lead and killed Jiannu.

Although Erden was shouting, he was directing his soldiers to charge, and he was hiding behind, ready to escape at any time.

Qin Erbao, on the other hand, was completely opposite. He wielded his sword to control his horse and charged directly towards the enemy.

The general's actions at this moment are a clear contrast between the strength and weakness of his fighting spirit.

In the valley, the sound of killing was loud.

Unknowingly, white snowflakes began to dance again in the sky.

----

In Liaoyang City, the war is also continuing at this moment.

Erden took away a large force of Jurchen cavalry, leaving only Bao Yi and his slaves to fight the remaining Ming army on the city wall.

Erden returned after a long time. On top of the city, Azig was like an ant on a hot pot. He almost tried all the most pious prayers in his life.

"My lord!!!!"

Outside the Drum Tower, the guards almost rolled and crawled into the palace.

"What? Is there any news about Erden?" Azig turned around with a look of hope on his face.

"No, it's not." The guard was out of breath and covered with blood: "The Ming army has broken through the city gate and started hand-to-hand combat. The west gate is also in danger. Those Han slaves and Baoyi are no match for the Ming army. , a large number of city defenders have begun to collapse."

With a plop, Azig sat down on the chair. After a brush, his face was completely bloodless.

"Sir, let me take you out of the city first!"

The personal guard stepped forward, wanting to lift Azig up and take him out of the city.

If it were any later, I'd be afraid that the city would fall and I wouldn't be able to leave even if I wanted to.

"Where are you going?" Azig looked up at his entourage: "Back to Shenyang City? Najirharang will probably eat me alive!"

Before coming, Daishan and the other four political kings gave him the order to defend Liaoyang City for at least a month.

As long as they persist until late winter, the Ming army will definitely rescue them if they run out of supplies.

It is impossible for Wang Qi to stay in Liaoyang City.
  Azig was full of confidence in this order at that time: If Wang Qi's army cannot be held in Liaoyang City for a month, I will kill myself under Shenyang City! Never go into the city!
  So, actually?

Azig turned back and looked bitterly at the flames of war outside the window.

In one day, Liaoyang City will fall.

Where did Erden go with his army?
  Azig had given up hope.

Just when Erden led his army to pursue the retreating Ming army, Qin Erbaozhong's military camp, which had been supervising the battle three miles away, also disappeared.

At that moment, Azig felt a trace of despair in his heart.

"It's over! Erden is over, there's no need to wait any longer," Azig breathed out heavily: "Here comes someone!"

"My servant is here!" He bowed and waited for Azig's instructions.

"Serve this king in armor, a Jurchen, born to die in battle!"

"twitter!!"

At this moment, at the top of Liaoyang City, Ding Fu, the Ming Army's vanguard left-wing infantry battalion, was already red-eyed.

Since he climbed to the top of the city, three long knives in his hand have been broken. He no longer knows who the knife in his hand belongs to, and he doesn't know if the blood on his body belongs to the enemy or his own.

The fighting continued all around, with countless Ming troops and Jurchens fighting, tearing, and fighting.

Looking back, I saw Master Jiao Yao's body lying at the entrance of the battlements.

An hour passed, and it seemed to be completely cold.

At that time, everyone was fighting together. In order to protect himself, Jiao Yao flew over and was attacked from behind by the enemy. He was stabbed through the waist and his eyes were pierced. He was immediately dead.

At that time, Ding Fu was also furious. He pushed the Jurchen who stabbed his master to death to the ground, strangled him to death with both hands, and then stabbed her waist with a knife no less than thirty times.

Until the steel blade breaks.

call! ! !
  Exhaling a breath, Ding Fu saw that there were no living enemies around him. With the sword in hand, the soldier who had just reached the crown of his head raised his feet and headed towards the battlefield further away.

The battlefield at the head of Liaoyang City was filled with dead people, ashes and charred city walls everywhere.

Azig had already put on exquisite armor and had lifted the steel knife in his hand.

"Send the order, all the Jurchens, follow me out of the city to kill the enemy!! I would rather die than let the Ming army know that I, the Jurchens, are invincible in the world!"

kill! ! !

Azig led his personal guards and headed towards the city.

This time, the Prince of England will truly become a warrior!
  He wanted to show his father, who was already sleeping underground, whether he was a brave descendant of Aisin Gioro?

The battlefields on the top of the city were scattered everywhere, with fighting and roaring everywhere.

puff!

Azig slashed with his sword, and the Ming army who was fighting the enemy with bare hands on the ground one moment, had his head chopped off by Azig the next.

"Vulnerable!" Azig left the dead man in front of him and went to find the next target.

"Ok?"

not far away.

Ding Fu, who was covered in blood, and Azige, who was in full armor, saw each other almost at the same time.

"Barbarians!"

"Two-legged beast!"

kill! ! !

Almost instantly, both sides saw hatred of country and family and contempt for each other's identity in Du's eyes.

The sky thundered and the earth shook.

throat! ! !
  The stainless steel blade struck down with force, almost directly breaking the curling scimitar in Ding Fu's hand.

In pain, blood burst out from Ding Fu's mouth.

Taking advantage of the enemy's pain, Azige laughed ferociously, raised his foot and kicked Ding Fu in the abdomen.

The next second, the young Ming army soldier was kicked and flew out.

With a plop, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Die!"

Azig didn't give Ding Fu any chance. He caught up two steps and put his foot on Ding Fu's chest. He bent down and slashed the blade of his knife across Ming Jun's neck.

On the battlefield, cutting the neck is the only way to truly kill the opponent.

Azig has always adhered to this creed.

At this moment, his head was only three inches away from Ding Fu.

"The hatred of the country and the family? How unbearable!" As soon as Azige finished speaking, he moved his wrist and was about to cut it off.

Boom! ! !
  The next second, his right eye was suddenly hit by a heavy object like a stone. In pain, Azig subconsciously let go of the knife edge, stood up and backed away.

It was pitch black before his eyes, but Azig felt the murderous intent in front of him.

Ding Fu had already stood up, put down the wine bottle in his hand, picked up the steel knife on the ground, and walked towards Azig.

Poof! ! !

With his hands folded and his wrists strong, the knife edge cut through the skin and penetrated directly into the chest and abdomen.

"As I said before, barbarians and scoundrels, die!"

Ding Fu's words echoed in Azig's ears again.

(End of this chapter)

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