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Chapter 341: Shirtless carrying a big knife

"call!"

Lu Si, who was at the head of the Shitingzhu with one knife, looked up at the sky, the dark clouds had dispersed, the red sun was on his head, and he sniffed deep, and he was pungent and bloody. Looking around, there were corpses everywhere.

The unowned war horse, discarded weapons, the broken flag, and the wild land that became red

Win, the Huai Army wins, and Lu Si wins!

After three bowls of wine at the battle, Lu Wenzong, who was shirtless and carrying a big knife, won the Pingxingguan victory in 1644!

He broke the myth of the invincible swords of the Eight Banners!

He will leave his name in history in this battle.

This battle will also destiny that Lu Wenzong will rise in the east like a red star.

This battle is a battle of fighting for the deer, a battle of winning the tripod, and a declaration that one nation sounds the horn of fighting to another nation.

1644, the Han people can say no.

After the strong wind, the sky above Maguantun returned to its former peace.

The coolness of the gust of wind was soon burned without a trace by the scorching sun, and cicadas cried again on a row of poplar trees by the Qigou River.

Thousands of Ming army surrendered to the people of Northern Zhili were still sitting on the ground, looking at the Huai army that were finishing the knife and cutting their heads for the undead Qing army, picking up weapons, and gathering their horses. All of these people were in awe.

They had just witnessed a defeat since "Jiannu" was upgraded to "Manchurian soldiers". They saw with their own eyes that the Manchurian soldiers who were as afraid as tigers were wailing like a broken dog, begging for mercy, and then ruthlessly trampled by their opponents.

This scene shocked them.

Especially those Ming army in the Northern Zhi who gave up their weapons and surrendered without launching a shot.

They admired and were ashamed.

At the same time, they are also waiting for their destiny.

A dozen riders rushed to them, and the knights on the horse proudly and proudly glanced at these unscrupulous compatriots.

Bai Yongfu ran forward and pointed the horse whip in his hand towards the large and small cannons lined up in the distance, shouting: "Send these cannons together with the Qing army's supplies to Jinan City, and then stayed with our Huai Army who were willing to fight against Manchuria, and they would lead fifty people back to their hometown if they were unwilling to take fifty shops!"

After saying that, he left after hitting a horse, without a single nonsense.

The surrendered people and the civilians stood up one by one and walked towards their familiar job positions, pulling trucks, digging soil, and carrying cannons.

Everything seems so skillful, everything seems so natural.

In the distance, dozens of bamboo baskets filled with heads were placed in a pool of blood. More than a dozen victorious Huai soldiers took off their armor and counted them while laughing.

Several naked Huai Army soldiers drove a frightened war horse to the ditch. One of them was about to step forward to pull the reins of the horse, but they were shocked by the scene in the ditch.

A Manchu officer wearing a pointed helmet looked at him pitifully and begged in stiff Chinese: "Can you give me some water?"

The Huai Army soldiers nodded, ran to get their own water bag and handed it to the Manchu officer, and then squatted there and looked at the six bamboo tips on his legs with sympathy.

"Gudu Gudu", Bahana, who was extremely thirsty due to excessive blood loss and hot weather, drank all the water bags, but the heat inside his heart did not weaken at all. He raised his head and swallowed his throat but did not ask the Huai Army soldier for water, but whispered: "Please give me some fun."

"good."

The Huai Army soldiers drew their swords and slashed at the neck of the Manchu officer who was no different from the dead.

Although the other side was a Manchurian Tartar and the enemy, the Huai Army soldier still gave the enemy the last respect.

After picking Bahana's head out of the ditch and throwing it into the bamboo basket, the Huai army soldier continued to catch the horse with his companions.

"What about the governor, it's a great victory!"

Cao Yuan, Zhao Zhongyi, Bai Yongfu, Zhan Shixun, Cao Yanhu, Li Yanzong and other generals came happily to ask the governor for credit.

This was a great victory. Although only less than 3,000 Qing troops were killed, the opponents were the real Manchus and the Eight Banners of the Han army. They were real braided soldiers, and they were a great victory that China and Manchus had never achieved in the past ten years!

The captain of the governor's personal soldiers, Qi Bao, showed a hesitant voice and whispered: "Governor, he"

The young general Yan Zong was startled when he saw this and said in a lost voice: "What's wrong with my uncle?"

The other generals were also startled and thought something had happened.

Seeing that everyone was so nervous, Qi Bao hurriedly said, "Don't panic, there was nothing wrong with the governor, he just fell asleep."

Qi Bao pointed at a circle of more than a dozen personal soldiers not far away.

"ah?"

The generals were stunned and quickly walked over to see it, but they were stunned when they saw it.

The naked governor was sleeping soundly on a headless corpse pillow, making rhythmic snoring from time to time.

"The governor drank three bowls of Yanghe Daqu in a row. He really couldn't hold on if he drank too much." Qi Bao scratched his head. If he had known that the governor had such a poor alcohol tolerance, he wouldn't have poured the bowl so full.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were all speechless.

At this moment, the sleeping governor turned over, hugged the headless corpse's right leg, and smiled: "Yu'er, come here and let me see your little uh."

A burp.

The governor's whispering became less and less, so small that no one of the generals knew what he was talking about.

"Who is Yu'er?"

Zhao Zhongyi was confused.

"How could I know."

Qi Bao looked worried, "The sun is very sunny, so you can't let the governor fall asleep like this. Everyone, think of a solution?"

"Yan Zong, go and wake up your uncle."

Zhan Shixun was smarter and pushed the governor's nephew up. Even if the governor was forcibly woken up, it was his nephew who wanted to scold him, and it was not their business.

All the generals agreed and believed that it was the best strategy.

Li Yanzong, who was innocent and ignorant, went there stupidly, but his uncle slept too hard. His nephew called him seven or eight times and pushed him several times but couldn't wake him up.

Qi Bao was so angry: "What should I do?"

Bai Yongfu thought for a while and asked someone to get a stretcher. Everyone worked together to carry the governor onto the stretcher. He also asked several big men from the 100-man team to come and carry it.

"Please carry it back, what else can I do?"

Bai Yongfu asked Qi Bao, Li Yanzong and others to carry the governor back first, and he and Zhao Zhongyi and others were here to clean up.

In his sleep, Lu Si didn't know that he was being lifted by several burly men, so he felt his body up and down, his butt and hands, and his whole body was full of energy. Combined with the dream, it was so moisturized, and his whole body was also so wet.

When I was having fun, I could hear someone singing in my ears.

"After eating, come to the hall to sit in the hall. The girls in the desert love brothers and heroes!" Liu Xiaoliang, a native of Gansu, sang the folk songs of his hometown with a howling voice.

"My little Jinlian loves brother!"

Several members of the Century Team carrying the stretcher grinned and said, "They called Liu Huishuo Church this song."

"Drinking a bowl of wine to urinate, the man in the desert loves his sister!"

"My little Jinlian, I love my sister!"

The group of people were in high spirits and carried a stretcher up and down like a sedan chair, waking up and down, waking Lu Si up and down.

Listening to the singing in his ears, Lu Si smiled.

I smiled happily.

Under the stretcher, two heads tied with braids were also shaking up and down in the singing.
Chapter completed!
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