A red sun thief emerged from the bottom of the horizon, and the cold wind in the morning blew towards him. One word - cool. Guo Heizi took the lead, riding his horse and laughing happily at the sky. They not only successfully broke through the Tartars' defense line, but also successfully got rid of the chasing Tartars. They protected their lives and earned money. Is there anything more to be happier than this? Besides, this thrilling experience is enough for them to blow for the rest of their lives.

At this moment, the last person in the team fell down from the horse's back. The ownerless war horse ran for more than ten meters before slowly stopping. He looked back a little innocently, then lowered his head and ate the spring grass on the ground.

"Boss Guo, Lao Li fell off his horse!" A brother screamed when he noticed it.

When Guo Heizi heard this, he quickly stopped the horse and looked back and found that there was indeed one person behind him. Last night, fourteen of them broke out and nine of them broke out. Three brothers were killed while the Tartars were chasing, and in the end, only six people escaped. Now there are only four brothers behind him.

Guo Heizi quickly turned his horse's head and ran back. Sure enough, he saw Lao Li lying on the ground with his head on his back, grinning in pain, his face turned pale, it seemed that he had fallen off the horse.

"Old Li, is it okay?" Guo Heizi jumped off his horse and walked to Old Li, and the other four brothers surrounded him with concern.

Old Li said with a bitter expression: "Boss Guo, I'm afraid my subordinates will not be able to do it."

Guo Heizi stepped forward to help Lao Li's head up, but he was stained with blood. His face changed. He hurriedly turned Lao Li's head over and looked at it. His heart suddenly became cold and the four brothers were silent.

I saw that Lao Li was bleeding on his head and waist, and there was a bloody hole with blood. It was probably pierced by a spear, and even his spleen was exposed. It was a miracle that he could last until now.

Old Li trembled and untied the chain wrapped around her waist, and handed it to Guo Heizi with difficulty, saying, "Please take this money back to my wife, save some money, enough for her to support her elderly care."

Guo Heizi took the blood-stained chain, nodded vigorously, and asked in a deep voice: "Old Li, how old are you?"

Old Li raised his slap and said proudly: "I am fifty-one. The baby I held last year was with me for decades, but my wife didn't even have an egg. But she gave birth to a fat boy for me at the age of fifty. I have a good time and finally have the face to see me."

"Old Li, you dare to lie to me. I wish your child is not his biological child." Guo Heizi gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Bad, it's definitely the seed I sowed myself!" Old Li smiled, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he completely swallowed.

"The old guy is quite confident. Let's go, Boss Guo will take you home to see your son!" Guo Heizi carried the corpse of Lao Li, put it on the horse's back, then turned over and headed towards Gubeikou Pass City. In front of him, the city wall was already faintly looking at it.

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It was heard that more than a dozen Ming troops broke through the camp, and Holge finally realized that he had been attacked by the Ming army in the east and west. He couldn't help but be furious. While sending people to pursue the escaped Ming army, he launched an attack on the Ming army's camp in advance.

Hoerge predicted that the Ming army, who broke out from the camp, would go back to bring reinforcements. In order to avoid any trouble, he decided to deal with the surrounded Ming army as soon as possible and grab the food.

When the sun rose, the Tartars had launched three attacks on the Ming army's camp, and the intensity of the attack was stronger every time, but they were all repelled by the Ming army's guns and bows, and many people were injured on both sides.

Doudou...

Amid the sound of the trumpet, the Tartars launched a fourth wave of attacks on the Ming army's camp. The rain of arrows shot up the Ming army's camp. The Ming army was constantly hit by arrows. The outer baggage vehicles had been cleared by the Tartars. If they were not afraid of damaging the food on the truck, the Tartars would have used rockets long ago.

A fierce battle lasted for nearly an hour, and the Tartars finally retreated like a tide. The corpses and the areas inside and outside the Ming army camp were covered with corpses and vehicles, and the defense line formed by baggage and vehicles was already full of holes, and food and grass were sprinkled everywhere.

Qiu Luan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Although he repelled the Tartars' fourth attack, their ammunition was almost used up. Without the two powerful weapons, the Tartars launched their fifth attack after lunch, they probably would have difficulty withstand it.

"If reinforcements don't come yet, they will lead their personal soldiers to break through the siege, and they will not care about so many!"

Qiu Luan secretly made up his mind that the war would end up in this way. Even if the military rations were lost, he would not be held accountable and beheaded, right?

In the Tartar camp, Holge thoughtfully ate a roast lamb leg. The Ming army opposite was more tenacious than he thought. From midnight to now, his command had launched four attacks, with two thousand casualties, but he still failed to capture the Ming army's camp.

In fact, the Ming army was able to persist until now, on the one hand, although it was because the firearms were sharp, but on the other hand, it was because Holge wanted that batch of military rations too much. It would be better to grab them if he could grab them. Otherwise, if the Tartars shot over with rockets, the Ming army's camp would have long become a sea of ​​fire.

Such a simple fortification has very limited defense power!

"General Holge, there is a saying among the Han people that nights are long and dreams are too long. We should use fire to attack." At this time, a general advised.

"Let the Warriors fight again after having enough food. If they don't succeed, use fire to attack!" Holger said in a deep voice.

After spending so long and losing so many brothers, Holge obviously was not willing to burn more than 100,000 stones of food. Moreover, the firepower of the Ming army had been significantly weakened, and the defense line was almost over. Therefore, Holge felt that it was very possible to attack again and capture the Ming army camp.

After an hour, the Tartar cavalry, who had eaten and drunk enough and rested for half an hour, were on the horse again, dududu... the horn of the attack sounded!!

"kill……!!"

The Tartars rushed to the Ming army's camp from all directions like a tide. The Folang cannon in the camp fired two rounds and then fell silent because there was no ammunition. Seeing this, Holge was overjoyed. It seemed that his guess was correct. The Ming army's ammunition was exhausted, so he immediately ordered the entire army to suppress it, leaving only three thousand cavalry guards to guard the flag.

Hum...

As soon as the string sounded, the sky was darkened, and arrows were raining all over the sky and fell into the Ming army camp. Some Ming army that had no time to hide were shot into the shape of an arrow pig on the spot. The villagers desperately squeezed into the middle of the camp and were in a mess.

Because the Ming army's firepower was much thinner, the Tartar cavalry quickly rushed to the outside of the camp, slashed with guns and knives, and instantly cleared the last layer of barrier, and then rushed into the camp directly, slashing when they saw people. The Ming army's defense line completely collapsed, and the soldiers fled in all directions...

It's over!

Qiu Luan was also desperate at this time, and was guarded by a group of personal soldiers and went to the south to break through.

However, at this moment, a huge shout of killing suddenly came from a distance, but a cavalry came from behind and rushed straight towards the location of Holger's flag like a sharp knife.

There were about 5,000 cavalrymen who suddenly came to the scene. They all saw a big "Xie" embroidered on the red flag. A young general under the banner held a large gun, and the tip of the gun flew up and down like a poisonous dragon. Wherever they passed, the Tartars were picked under the horse, and they were extremely powerful.

This young player is no other person, but it is Xie Sanqian, the Gubeikou Guardian.

It turned out that at dawn today, Guo Heizi returned to Gubeikou and reported to Xie Sanqiang that Qiu Luan was besieged by tens of thousands of Tartars. The latter was not surprised but happy after hearing this. He immediately raised his weapons, gathered five thousand cavalry from the guards of Jingzhou Town, and then went out of the city.

Gubeikou Pass City is only more than 200 miles away from Duolun. If the cavalry attacked, they could kill them in just one hour. However, when Xie Sanqi arrived, the Ming army's camp was just broken, and Qiu Luan was about to leave.

As the saying goes, shooting a man first, shooting a horse, capturing a thief first, capturing the king first, Xie Sanqiu made a quick decision and led five thousand cavalry to rush towards the Tatars' flag. As long as the enemy general is captured and killed, there may be a chance to reverse the defeat.

The five thousand Ming cavalry suddenly arrived, and Hogel was slightly surprised because there were only three thousand cavalry left by his side at this moment, but he was not panicked and immediately ordered the three thousand cavalry to fight head-on.

Whoosh swish swish swish...Bang bang bang!

The five thousand cavalry led by Xie Sanliang were temporarily pieced together, and the weapons were not unified. Some people used firearms, and some used bows and arrows. However, no matter what they used, they all rushed over with their foreheads. They took the lead and took the initiative to take action first!

But seeing bullets and sharp arrows roaring at the three thousand cavalrymen who rushed towards the Tatars, the Tatars cavalry raised their shields well trained, only dozens of people were killed or injured. Then they returned to the Ming army and shot them with a rain of arrows. Nearly a hundred people fell down on the spot, with the strength of the combat power being clearly visible.

However, just as the two sides were about to contact, the Ming army's cavalry raised their hands and threw out hundreds of grenades. The Tatar cavalry was in great trouble. Although the shield blocked these iron bumps, these things exploded in the next second.

Boom boom boom boom...

The scene of hundreds of grenades blowing at the same time was so spectacular. The splashing iron pieces and iron nails killed a large area. Although the hitters could not die, they all lost their ability to move, especially those war horses, with many of them rotting intestines and stomachs. The formation of the Tartar cavalry was suddenly in chaos.

"Kill!!" Xie Sanqiu took the lead and led five thousand cavalry to rush over, and fought with each other in close combat, killing the Tatar cavalry back step by step.

Holge finally changed his face and approached the Ming army's camp under the escort of his personal soldiers, because most of his soldiers were there at this time. The Tartar soldiers who were besieging the Ming army camp found that the main general was in danger and turned around and returned to the rescue.

Besides, Qiu Luan broke out with difficulty under the guards of his personal soldiers. Suddenly, he found that there were fewer Tartar cavalry blocking the road, and the pressure was greatly reduced. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and broke through the siege in one breath.

However, Qiu Luan might be afraid of being killed. Instead of stepping forward to help Xie Sanqiu, he fled in this gap.

This was so bad. Seeing the flag of the chief general fleeing south, Qiu Luan's soldiers and generals immediately ran away, and more than 100,000 civilians also looked at the gap and fled in all directions.
Chapter completed!