Tang Guozuo became timid. The moment Emperor Chongzhen's cold eyes stared at him, he felt as if a pair of invisible hands were holding his neck, making him unable to breathe.

The fear that came from the bottom of his heart made him feel that it was better to go to war with him than to be watched by Emperor Chongzhen.

"Da da da……"

"Ha ha!!"

As the various units of the Tianxiong Army arrived at the Jianlu Cavalry and the Ming Dynasty Iron Cavalry, the sound of horse hooves and shouts gradually became quieter on the periphery of the battlefield where the two sides were fighting.

It's not that this fierce battle is over, but that countless soldiers from both sides fell in a pool of blood. The lingering smell of blood in the air makes people subconsciously feel sick.

"this……"

Zhu Chunchen, Tang Guozuo and others who came with them saw the scene in front of them littered with corpses, and when they saw the Ming Dynasty cavalry fighting with the Jianlu cavalry, their faces changed drastically.

"Hey..."

Some of the relatives, headed by Tang Guozuo, turned sideways uncontrollably and vomited out large mouthfuls of sour water mixed with undigested food.

Where is this fucking battlefield? This is clearly the Shura Field!!

“Kill the Tatars!!!”

Hearing the deafening roar, Emperor Chongzhen, who was riding a horse, held the reins in his hands tightly, his eyes widened with a cold expression.

"What does Lu Xiangsheng do for food? Why don't you kill him!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Emperor Chongzhen could not restrain his anger and immediately roared: "Pass on my oral instructions, all the troops will line up and move forward to kill the Tatars.

Send an order to Mangui and Zhao's teaching staff to evacuate the battlefield immediately!!!"

Emperor Chongzhen didn't know how many cavalrymen Mangui and Zhao led at the beginning of the battle, but he just took a cursory glance and saw that the cavalrymen wearing Ming army jackets were still fighting with swords and guns.

, it can’t hold up more than a thousand people to death.

"Array!!"

"Attack!!"

At this moment, roars were heard on the battlefield. Many soldiers who had marched all the way from Santun Camp were wrapped in anger when they saw the tragic battlefield in front of them.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

There was no need for the generals to boost morale. The officers and soldiers of the Tianxiong Army dispersed in formation, and each one of them roared with ferocious faces, and the sound was so loud that it resounded through the sky.

While watching the various units of the Tianxiong Army begin to go into battle, Emperor Chongzhen turned around, looked at many of his descendants with angry expressions, and shouted in a deep voice: "You, those in the vanguard of the Imperial Army, go to the battlefield for me.

Go ahead and collect the corpses of those athletes! You can see clearly that they are good men who died fighting for our Ming Dynasty!!"

"Here!!"

The group of disciples headed by Zhang Shize glared and roared one by one, and then walked forward in formation, looking ahead warily.

Perhaps before they were selected into the vanguard of the imperial army and went on an expedition with Emperor Chongzhen, most of them were just dandy boys waiting to die.

However, under the conscious arrangement of Emperor Chongzhen, under the training of Cao Huayu, as well as the tragic battles they saw, and the various experiences of collecting corpses, even if they all grew up with silver spoons in their mouths, their inner feelings were still touched.

Quite a few.

No one, after seeing life and death, and seeing unforgettable scenes, still has no change. If there is such a person, then Emperor Chongzhen will definitely get rid of him as soon as possible.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

The roar from behind called Man Gui and Zhao Zhijiao, who were fighting on the front line, and the Mingqi soldiers under their command. Many of them opened their eyes wide.

"Haha!!" Man Gui's slightly crazy laughter rang out. He was already a little exhausted, but now he roared: "Our reinforcements from the Ming Dynasty are here, fight with me..."

From the battle with the cavalry team led by Yue Tuo until now, whether it is Man Gui or Zhao Lijiao, they have never retreated in bloody battles. That tenacious fighting will makes Yue Tuo, who is sitting in command, feel in his heart

bursts of anger.

Yue Tuo never thought that the cavalry under his command was far larger than the two ambushes, but the stalking method made him feel helpless.

He had not dispatched all the cavalry because he was afraid that the Ming army would come rushing to help and catch him by surprise. However, what Yue Tuo was most worried about finally happened.

Looking at the endless Ming army formation in the distance, marching towards the battlefield, Yue Tuo, full of anger and unwillingness, glared and roared: "Ah!!"

The Jianlu cavalry gathered behind Yue Tuo could clearly feel the anger of their master, Yue Tuo Beile, but facing so many Ming troops, there was no way to continue this battle.

"Ming Jin withdraws his troops!!!"

"twitter!"

No matter how unwilling they are, the current situation cannot continue with the Ming army. The main force of the Eight Banners has already withdrawn to Hanerzhuang.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

"Da da da……"

Emperor Chongzhen, who followed the formations of the Chinese army and slowly rushed towards the front line battlefield, heard the rapid sound of gold ringing and the chaotic sound of horse hooves, and he knew that the Jianlu cavalry was about to withdraw.

"Dog Tatar, if you have the guts, run away!!!"

"Fuck your mother's bitch, wait until grandpa fucks you!!"

And those roars were transmitted from the frontline battlefield to the rear. Emperor Chongzhen felt the anger, felt the blood, felt...

Who says a man is worse than a slave?!

With such a group of warriors who dare to challenge Jianlu, there is still hope for the Ming Dynasty!

No matter how ferocious Jianlu is, as long as he can use his own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, how can he end up with the humiliating end of groveling, shaving off his hair and leaving pigtails?

"I have issued a decree to order the Tianxiong Army to move forward and be on guard!" Emperor Chongzhen calmed down and shouted with a cold expression: "The athletes who are ordered to fight are not allowed to pursue the fleeing prisoners. I will lead them to avenge this."

of!"

Under the current situation, it is not appropriate to chase down the fleeing Jianlu cavalry. If a large group of Jianlu cavalry is attracted to kill them, it will definitely cause a series of chain reactions.

If Jianlu, who was forced into a desperate situation, really fought desperately against Ming Dynasty on this unobstructed battlefield, then the battlefield advantage he had gained previously would be useless.

"Da da da……"

"Transmit His Majesty's oral instructions..."

On this tragic battlefield, Emperor Chongzhen, who was riding a horse, glanced at the Ming army soldiers who were lying in a pool of blood and lifeless in front of him. The chaotic sound of horse hooves and roars echoed in his ears.

At this moment, he was holding the reins in his hands tightly, with a cold look in his eyes. He would only experience this kind of battle in which he was driven home by Jianlu in his life.
Chapter completed!