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Chapter 143: Resist (seeking a monthly ticket)

Chapter 143: Hold on (please give me a monthly ticket)

"bump!"

A huge head drew an arc in the air with a scattered blood and then fell down with a bang. Dulla, with a hint of astonishment and a ferocious head, rolled on the ground a few times, and finally stopped rolling with dust all over the ground. Slowly stopped at Pang Gang's feet, with a dull look around him.\\9vk.com First release\\\

Pang Gang took the lead and grabbed the money rat braid behind Dull's head and grabbed it in his hand and held it high in the air and shouted loudly: "The thief chief is dead, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty will follow me to kill!"

"Kill!"

No matter in any era, if the commander of the first army was killed in the battle formation, the morale would have a great impact. Now when Pang Gang held Dule's head high and signaled to the soldiers around him in the battle formation, a sudden chaos among the Qing soldiers suddenly caused. Countless Qing soldiers looked at the head raised high in Pang Gang's hands in horror and shouted in Manchu: "General Dule is killed, General Dule is killed!"

As the commotion of the Qing army intensified, the Qing army had finally collapsed with the morale condensed by the generals. The remaining Qing soldiers fled in scattered. Pang Gang naturally would not miss this good opportunity. He did not pursue the fleeing Qing soldiers, but took the spearmen and the spearmen to hurry up and penetrated in front. He now had only one idea, that is, to meet with Li Chongzhen and the others as soon as possible. As long as the troops of both sides merged, he would have a steady stream of reinforcements. As long as there were cavalry protecting their wings and friendly troops behind him, he would not have to be afraid of any attack.

Not only did Pang Gang see this problem, but Ajige and Lu Xiangsheng, as commanders of both sides, naturally would not have failed to see it.

Ajige, who was furious in the Qing army camp, grabbed a messenger and shouted at him: "Tell Yangguli immediately, don't take into account casualties, and must break through the Ming army's defense line in the shortest time! Have you heard it clearly?"

"Slag, I'll go right away!"

Azige's face turned pale at this time, and his fingers made the bones between the knuckles clatter because he tried too hard. The messenger did not dare to say anything more, and he ran to send the messenger.

Lu Xiangsheng on the other side also sent an order to Li Chongzhen and Zu Dashou in front of him, ordering them to meet with Pang Gang before the Qing army's reinforcements arrived, and then jointly resist the Qing army's counterattack. Under the mobilization of the commanders of both sides, more than 10,000 troops fought desperately outside Xibianmen. The battle did not end because of Dule's death, but became more and more intense.

The fierce battle situation also made Chongzhen and civil and military officials on the city wall sweat coldly on the foreheads. After vomiting food in their stomachs, those officials who were still forced to watch the fierce battles under the city gate discovered for the first time that the romantic wars described in history books and biography were so cruel and tragic. There was no warmth, no mercy, and no so-called demeanor. There was only ** naked violence and killing.&*.

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At this time, Chongzhen was sitting on a goose yellow soft chair brought by Wang Chengen. He looked at the soldiers on both sides fighting fiercely under the city and his mood rose and fell with the situation, especially when he saw the tall figure who was like entering a deserted place among thousands of troops, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

Just as Chongzhen was thinking about his thoughts, a faint fragrance suddenly came to his nose. When his mind moved, a smile appeared on his face, but then he raised his face and said, "My mother, don't hide, hurry up and get out for me!"

With Chongzhen's voice, a little eunuch in light blue clothes slowly stood up from him. This eunuch was about eleven or twelve years old, with a slim body, with skin that was better than snow, and his eyebrows were picturesque. If he changed into women's clothing, he would definitely be a beauty who was one in a thousand.

Looking at the little eunuch who slowly came to him with his head down, Chongzhen felt angry and funny, and shouted in a low voice: "My mother, how did you get in? Don't you know that this is in front of the two armies?"

The little eunuch showed a look of fear and grievance on his face, and a pair of crystal clear eyes faintly appeared in his big crystal clear eyes. She slowly came to Chongzhen with her hands behind her back and stretched out her small hand to wrap her arms around Chongzhen's arm and said coquettishly: "Father, I just heard that I, the Ming Dynasty, are going to fight the Tartars today, want to come and have a look!"

This little eunuch is Zhu Mai, the daughter of Chongzhen, Princess Kunxing, which is called Princess Changping in later generations. She was born to Concubine Shun. Concubine Wang Shun, the mother of this girl, died of hemorrhage shortly after giving birth to her. She was raised by Empress Zhou. Because she was beautiful and intelligent since childhood, she was very popular with Chongzhen. This time she put on makeup and became a little eunuch and mingled with the eunuch serving Chongzhen. She went up the city tower together. Because she was too close to Chongzhen, she was discovered by Chongzhen.

"Then you saw it, do you still want to continue watching?" Chongzhen asked with a stern face.

When Chongzhen asked this, Princess Kunxing cried out with a "wow". She suddenly threw herself into Chongzhen's arms and twitched: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Looking at his daughter who was crying in her arms, Chongzhen sighed and comforted her softly: "Son, fighting is a man's business. This is not the place where your daughter's house should come. My father scolds you for your own good. Don't stay here anymore. My father should send guards to send you back to the palace!"

Although Zhu Mei was crying loudly, she still shook her head hard in Chongzhen's arms and said in a muffled voice: "If I don't go, I will be with my father."

Looking at his daughter whose face was stuck like a little cat who was crying but still stubbornly refused to go back, Chongzhen shook his head and said helplessly: "Okay, but if you want to promise your father, just stay by your father's side and don't run around!"

"Well! Don't worry, my father, I must be good!" After hearing that Chongzhen stopped rushing him back, Zhu Meiyu nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and a smile appeared on her face that had not yet wiped away her tears.

"You!" Chongzhen looked at his only daughter's face with helpless expression, and gently flicked a sniffle on Zhu Mi's little head, and smiled: "I really don't understand you little girl. Since you are so scared, why don't you go back?"

Zhu Niu covered her little head and said dissatisfiedly: "Father, look at the civil and military officials on the city wall. None of them are afraid. So many people are vomiting so much, but no one is going back?"

Chongzhen sneered, "Hmph, you are wrong. If my father had not issued an order, no one would have left alone, most of these people might have run away."

Zhu Mai was spitting out her tongue. She was so smart that she did not continue to discuss this topic that made Chongzhen angry. Instead, she turned her head outside the city wall and pointed at a tall Ming army general who was holding a huge mace and was like entering a deserted place among the Qing soldiers, saying: "Father, look, this general is so powerful. I just saw him killing the Tartars just now. When I saw him killing the Tartars on the city wall, it was like chopping melons and vegetables. Just as the book said that he was unfair to thousands of men. After the war, you must praise them well."

Sure enough, Chongzhen's originally unpleasant face also showed a smile on his face when he heard his daughter mentioning the Ming general, and his originally tense face eased: "The emperor said it well. This Ming army is indeed very brave. It is said that he is from Lingshan Guard, Qingzhou Prefecture, Shandong Province, and he didn't expect that Qingzhou also has such an outstanding general, which is really good!"

"whee!"

Zhu Meiyu secretly looked at her father, whose face was gradually improving, and she secretly laughed out loud with a small tongue.

Just as Chongzhen and his daughter were talking, after Pang Gang and Li Zhongzhen's troops fought to the death, the two armies finally got together. After a while, Zu Dashou's cavalry joined their troops and chased the fleeing Qing soldiers everywhere.

After the Ming army met, Pang Gang, who had no worries, immediately led the spearmen back and killed them, because behind them, the bird gunners and the sword and shield soldiers were working hard to resist the impact of the elite cavalry led by Yang Guli of the Qing army.

"Bang bang bang!"

After the bird gun soldiers hiding behind the big cart, they immediately took a few steps back and loaded ammunition and fired at the fastest speed, then continued to load and fired. In this short period of time, they had become the instinct of bird gun soldiers. They just felt that the Qing soldiers in front of them seemed endless, and a group of dead people rushed up again.

If the Qing army had not yet formed a line of defense with the large iron thorns that were sprinkled in front of the chariot formation on the eve of the war, the Qing army would have rushed in long ago, but even so, the line of defense had already become precarious under the repeated attacks of the Qing army without even enough casualties.

"Quick, load it!"

"Open fire!"

"Recharge!"

"Open fire!"

At this time, Li Yuan, who was standing on the front line to command the bird gun soldiers, had no time to worry about any segmented shooting. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to use the fastest speed to let the bird gun soldiers shoot out the lead bullets in his hands.

"Hurry, load the bullets quickly! Bastard, what are you doing? Why don't you load the bullets yet?" At this moment, Li Yuan suddenly found several bird gun soldiers standing in their hands holding the bird guns in a daze.

In a rage, Li Yuan strode to the bird gun soldier and kicked a soldier, shouting: "You bastards, why don't you load up? If you let the Tartars rush in, I will chop you according to the military rules!"

The soldier who was kicked by Li Yuan, raised the bird gun in his hand and said in a crying voice: "Sir, the bird gun has been red, and if you hit it again, it will explode!"

It turned out that after dozens of consecutive firings, the barrel of the bird gun had already been red. As soon as the bird gunmen put the gun powder in, they spontaneously ignited in the barrel. Under this situation, they could no longer fire.

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the gunfire that had almost stopped around him and the Qing cavalry who were about to rush up were about to grit their teeth and order the sword and shield soldiers to resist, but suddenly there were shocking sounds of killing sounds coming from behind him............
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