"I leave the seeds for the Manchu people, who will leave the seeds for the Qing Dynasty?"
Jia Liu, who has always presented himself as a gentle, humble and good junior, this time did not show any respect to his senior, Lao Yang, and shouted: "Put on my armor!"
"嗻!"
Two soldiers immediately stepped forward to put on the Prime Minister's yellow sand armor.
This armor can be called the most precious armor in the Qing Dynasty.
This armor was made from the blood of countless Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners soldiers. Since wearing this armor, his master has been invincible in every battle and has never suffered a defeat!
His reputation is so great that it resounds throughout Sichuan.
The evil reputation spread throughout the underworld.
"Master!"
Yang Zhi offered the old man's ancestral bow, but Jia Liu glanced at it but refused to take it. Instead, he shouted: "Take my Silong sword!"
"嗻!"
Immediately, the most precious sword of the Qing Dynasty was presented.
Looking at the dark crowd of Manchu and Han soldiers retreating towards the rear, Jia Liu's eyes were full of coldness, wearing the most precious armor of the Qing Dynasty, holding the most precious sword of the Qing Dynasty, and the most precious Batulu warrior of the Qing Dynasty.
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"Bring me the wine!"
"嗻!"
The Prime Minister's favorite Luzhou Laojiao was served immediately.
Taking the wine bowl, Jia Liu poured it down his throat without saying a word.
After drinking, the bowl was broken into pieces and the face turned red.
Seeing this situation, Yang Jingsu still didn't understand: Brother Shikai is going to fight in person!
"Master Guijia, you do have the guts."
Fan Wei, the trainee military advisor who had just arrived, couldn't help but praise him when he saw this.
Those who have achieved great things since ancient times must not only have great ambitions, but also have the spirit of marching forward courageously even though there are thousands of enemies!
Lord Gui, you have both.
The leader’s hexagrams are all fulfilled!
Du Shuanzhu's heart was clear: The young master is using wine to strengthen his courage.
After a bowl of wine, I feel very dry and spicy.
But it’s really exciting.
"Where is Chang Weijun!"
Jia Liu's fierce light shines everywhere.
"Chang Weijun is here!"
Seven hundred officers and soldiers of Changwei Army responded in unison.
"Tata" took three steps forward, Jia Liu held a knife and shouted: "For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, you are willing to die with me!"
"Wish to die!"
The officers and soldiers roared.
A scholar dies for a confidant!
Lord Jia Jia, treat them like your biological parents. Today is the time to fight a bloody battle for your parents.
"good!"
Jia Liuli Bilong's sword pointed forward: "Today, there will be death but no life!"
After a slight hesitation, he finally shouted three words: "Follow me!"
"Ta Ta" took a few more steps forward, suddenly turned around and looked at the extremely moved Yang Jingsu, the Zhili Chief Minister, and called out softly: "Master Yang!"
Yang Jingsu hurriedly stepped forward, but before his words of persuasion could come out of his mouth, Brother Shikai shook his head and stopped him in his throat.
But seeing Brother Shikai clasping his fists towards the north, he turned around and said in a deep voice: "Today's battle is really dangerous. If I die in the battle, please tell the emperor that I have a concubine who is pregnant. If I give birth to a child, I hope your Majesty will
I, the hereditary Yunqiwei of the Jia family, will inherit this child."
"Good brother!"
Lao Yang's heart was heavy and he had thousands of words to say in his throat, but none of them came out.
I'm just filled with emotion.
Unexpectedly, Brother Shikai still had something to explain.
"In addition, I still owe Da Yu'er in Bada Hutong a hundred taels for the overnight stay. If it is convenient for you, sir, please settle the bill for me."
"Well?"
Before Master Yang could react, Brother Shikai had already led Chang Wei's army into battle.
Standing tall and tall, full of fighting spirit, he vowed to fight to the death to save this defeat!
The collapse of the Green Camp of Zhili and the Eight Banners of the Central Army suddenly reduced the pressure on the victorious army guarding the east gate. Wang Jinglong, the traitor commander, heard that the west gate was tight and quickly led his people to reinforce. At the same time, he sent a signal, requesting the cavalry to leave the city to attack the retreating Qing army.
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"Wang Shuai has withstood it, brothers, follow me to kill the clear dog!"
After receiving the signal, Wu Sanniang immediately led the cavalry out of the city to attack the retreating Qing army. Although the ever-victorious army's cavalry only had more than 300 people, most of them were from Shandong thieves, and all of them had outstanding equestrian skills and martial arts.
Remarkably, they are the most elite members of the ever-victorious army.
"Kill!"
After the city gate opened, Wu Sanniang wrapped her head in a red scarf and took the lead. Wherever she went, her double swords struck out alternately. No one in the Qing army could stop them. In an instant, they cut the Zhili Green Camp in front of them in half.
"Stop that thief bitch! Stop that thief bitch!"
Wan Chao, the commander-in-chief of Zhili, shouted in excitement.
"Sir, you go first, and you will be blocked by others later!"
Without waiting for the consent of the commander-in-chief, Marqing'a, the deputy general of Zhili, who was born in the Mengba Banner, suddenly stopped with a group of soldiers, and then counterattacked towards the oncoming rebel cavalry with a hammer in hand.
There really are good guys everywhere!
No matter how bad the Qing Dynasty was, it still had a group of heroes.
Before the thief's wife could charge forward with her men and horses, Marqing'a shouted loudly and hit Wu Sanniang with the hammer in her right hand.
Unexpectedly, Wu Sanniang's body was so soft, so when she saw something hitting her, she pushed her upper body backwards, dodged the Qing general's hammer, and straightened up again.
He raised his hands flat, his eyes filled with cold light.
When the hoof arrives, the knife arrives.
The long sword was swung, and Marqing'a's shadow became incredibly shorter. His head soared into the air with the sound of the war horse neighing, and then fell to the ground like a parabola.
It rolled less than a foot before countless horse hooves stepped on it, rolling like a polo ball under the horse's feet.
The tragic death of the lieutenant-general made the Zhili soldiers panic. They had no intention to fight, and now they were left with only fear.
Look at the thief lady again, dressed in red and riding on a white horse, majestic.
Afterwards, the bandit soldiers and cavalry also rushed to kill, wielding swords and spears, killing the Zhili Green Camp people, and they were completely defeated.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
Wan Chaoxing was also completely discouraged and ran desperately to the canal.
"Oh, that thief lady is very good!"
Yang Jingsu knew that the famous Wu Niangzi among the bandits was a woman, but more powerful than men. When he saw her leading a bandit cavalry to kill the camp soldiers, he panicked and hurried to see his own Mongolian cavalry that was supposed to intercept them.
But it doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.
In sight, Asiha, the imperial censor who was in charge of the Mongolian cavalry, had already run to the canal, abandoned his horse and jumped on the boat. The Mongolian cavalry under his command were running around in chaos, and there was no trace of the prairie cavalry.
appearance.
"Useless trash, useless trash!"
Yang Jingsu was so angry that he stamped his feet and vowed that after the war, he would write a letter to impeach Asiha for being cowardly and incompetent. However, at this juncture, he could not allow him to think about what happened next. He instinctively wanted to lead his followers to imitate Asiha and cross the river to escape.
Because, he found that the thief lady and the thief soldiers and cavalry were heading towards the artillery team.
Wu Sanniang really wanted to take advantage of the chaos to seize the artillery, because the Qing army's artillery was too great a threat to Linqing City.
A group of horse thieves followed closely behind them. They didn't even want to wave their weapons and just galloped their horses, causing the Qing army to scatter in all directions.
"Boom boom!"
The sound of artillery was heard in the air, and then the sky above the Qing artillery array in the distance was once again filled with black smoke.
"ah!"
A victorious cavalryman was knocked off his horse by a cannonball falling in mid-air. The horse, which had lost its owner, was still unconscious and ran forward with inertia.
The Qing army's artillery fired directly without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy.
Countless artillery shells fell from the sky, causing heavy casualties to the victorious cavalry and the retreating Qing soldiers.
After three rounds of shelling, a "Chang Wei Army" flag appeared in front of Wu Sanniang.
A seemingly elite Qing army formed a large formation based on military flags.
Under the military flag, a Manchu general who also rode a white horse and was covered in armor was holding a telescope and looking at Wu Sanniang with a murderous face in the camera.