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Chapter 750 You also want to kill Lao Tzu!

Murihu is over, Zhang Tianfu, Cai Qishi and the others are playing.

Yue Le didn't need anyone to report the news, and he knew that he had reached the last moment. In his sight, teams of Ming troops in red uniforms were coming here from the west.

"Snatch that mountain, hurry up!"

Yue Le pointed to a hilltop on the right and ordered Solibai and his Goshha to seize it. Although he didn't know if there was a way out behind the hilltop, he knew that it was his only chance to escape.

The remaining Qing army rushed to the top of the hill under the leadership of the lame commander Solibai. On the slope were the gun soldiers of the B Brigade of the Third Town. After discovering the Qing army rushed up, the muskets immediately sounded, and the Qing army rushing in front immediately rolled, but more Qing troops rushed up. The gun soldiers who had no time to load the medicine immediately retreated to the top of the hill.

"Dropping off the horse and rush over, you can't let the Tartars rush up!"

"Guo Mude, let me leave it to you here, and I and that Mutu go up!"

When they found that the Qing army was hitting the top of the hill on the slope in large numbers, An army sent Wu Chongshan to jump down from the horse. When the wooden picture saw it, they turned over. The two led more than 100 Mongolian troops to climb up the left hillside and rushed to the top of the hillside with the Qing army at the same time. Looking down from the slope, it was like the two armies were racing desperately.

"Uncle, don't worry! Shoot them to death!"

Erdemuni, who was named Guo Mude, heard the order of Wu An, and turned over and dismounted, commanding the remaining Mongolian army to shoot. A rain of arrows, the Qing army, who was still struggling to support him, suddenly turned over and over. Seeing a manzhou Goshha, who was brave enough to shoot three of his own people, Erdemuni was very fierce and ordered the manchus to be shot to kill him. Six or seven Mongolian soldiers immediately turned the arrows and let go of the bowstrings to the manchus. But the manchus were smart and his hands were also quick. He rolled on the spot and pulled a Han army body to block his body, and actually avoided these arrows.

He pushed the Han army's corpse with several arrows stuck to his body, and the soldier wanted to pick up his big bow again, but as soon as he lay down, there was a roar in his ears. The soldier was shocked and he wanted to lie down in front of him to avoid the arrow, but his throat was already caught in an arrow, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

Erdemuni was very excited when he shot the soldiers with one arrow. Seeing that the Qing army ahead avoided their bows and arrows, he shouted, abandoned the bow and held the knife and rushed forward to fight with the Qing soldiers.

On the other side, Fan Da'an and other Taiping Army officers also found a large number of Qing troops robbing the top of the hill on the right slope. Jude, a thousand voyage family, called on all units to go for reinforcements, so hundreds of Taiping Army soldiers rushed to the top of the hill.

On the top of the hill, the gun soldiers who retreated urgently loaded the medicine, either standing or half-kneeling, and desperately fired the gun. Dozens of Taiping Army holding bows also came from the other side under the leadership of Anjun Lu Yi, and the feather arrows roared down against the hilly ground. The smoke from the explosion of the sky-shaking thunder filled the entire hilly top. The Qing army was killed in large numbers, and only a dozen people were left in Yuele's Goshha, and the lame commander Solibai's other leg was also injured by gravel. Now he could not even leave. His hands were tightly inserted into the mud, staring at the hilly top that was several feet away, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Na Mutu and Wu Chongshan led the Mongolian army to arrive. Among the Qing army troops who were climbing from the left diagonally, hundreds of Taiping troops arrived in time on the other side. The two sides fought together on this half slope, and all kinds of shouting sounded in a ball.

Solibai and the others could not seize the top of the hill, and now they could not even get down. The Taiping Army had arrived quickly on the official road behind, and even the sound of hooves sounded. Yue Le knew that everything was over. He touched his beloved mount, pulled out the sword given to him by his father Abatai, and slammed the horse and rushed towards the rear. He was a descendant of the Aisin Gioro family. He would not commit suicide, he would only die in battle.

In the distance, King of Ma Yaozi and the assistant minister led more than a hundred personal soldiers of the town guards to arrive on horseback. After the ambush began, he sat by the side and watched the guests. Until now, he had no place to use his skills.

Ma Yaozi received the order to capture Yue Le alive.

Capturing alive is a very difficult task because the other party is the Prince of Manzhou.

On the official road ahead, there were defeated Qing troops struggling in the corner. Ma Yaozi hit the ground with one hand and hit it straight. Su Na, who came from behind, saw Ma Yaozi's spear flying like a dragon from afar. In a blink of an eye, he had already crashed into the Qing army's defeated soldiers in front of him. Where the spear passed, he was invincible.

"Ma Jiazi's majesty is still as powerful as that of the past!"

Zhang Huangyan and Zhou Shixiang also arrived on horseback, but Lord Shangshu's horsemanship was really common. A few days ago, his thighs were worn out because he ran all night, so it hurts very much. However, Lord Shangshu did not feel the pain in his crotch at all. Instead, he looked at the King of Kings like Zhao Zilong in Changshan. The Fuchen was very moved. Although he had not dealt with Wangs and Fuchen, he did not know the battle of Datong when Jiang Xiang was in good condition.

Wang Fuchen's personal guards include Manchu soldiers and Meng soldiers, but most of them are Han soldiers. They are all heroes trained by him. Although they come from all over the world and have different backgrounds, under Wang Fuchen's training, these soldiers who could not even ride horses at the time have become heroes on horseback now.

"Kill the Tartars, kill the Tartars!"

The Han soldiers were shouting, the Man soldiers were shouting, and the Mongolian soldiers were shouting. The horse, who was ahead of him, was admired by his subordinates like a god of war, and made the Qing soldiers frightened.

Yue Le rode his horse over the defeated soldiers, and his sword was stained with blood, not the blood of the Ming army, but the blood of the Han army. Because they blocked Prince An's way of death calmly.

Horse Harrier!

Yue Le saw Wang Fuchen, but was stunned for a moment, and then he held the sword and met him.

At this moment, nothing could surprise Prince An. Jiang Ning had the Ming army under his nose. There were Mongolian soldiers in the Ming army. These impossible facts have completely overturned Prince An's perception, so there is nothing more than a horse harrier. Even if Wu Sangui and Hong Chengchou appeared here, Prince An would not frown.

Yue Le's princely outfit is hard to recognize, and it is very similar to Ajige in Datong City back then.

The king and the assistant minister were confident that no one could escape his spear, nor could the prince of Manzhou not!

He waved his spear and shouted, "Kill!" He rode his horse, his eyes full of murderous intent, but he was thinking about how to capture Yue Le.

Ma Yaozi came straight, looking at her posture, she didn't take him seriously. Yue Le snorted slightly and hit the horse to meet him. Everyone said that Ma Yaozi was invincible, but he wanted to see how powerful this Han man was!

"Prince!"

Tonga and several Han troops in Xieterature were oppressed by the Taiping Army and could not move on the side of the road. However, when Yiming rushed towards Prince An with a gun, he immediately surged blood. He shouted and rushed out, and he reluctantly picked up the half-cut spear in his hand and threw it at the oncoming horse kite!

Ma Yaozi didn't even look at it, and the spear shook a spear forward. The half-cut spear was immediately thrown to the side, but he didn't expect it to be stuck on the neck of a Taiping soldier who was rushing downhill. The soldier covered his neck and hummed without snorting.

Ma Yaozi was furious and threw the spear in his hand hard towards Haitonga. Haitonga tried his best to dodge the fatal blow, but the shot was still pierced from his shoulders and back, nailing him to the slope on the edge, screaming with a long scream.

When Yue Le saw that Ma Yaozi had lost her spear of fame, she was so happy that she half slanted, and rushed forward and chopped at Ma Yaozi. Ma Yaozi, who had bare hands and fists, jumped up from the horse, avoided Yue Le's knife, and rushed towards Yue Le.

With a "punch", Yue Le, Wang and Fuchen fell from the horse at the same time. Yue Le was on the bottom, and Wang and Fuchen was on the top. After landing, Yue Le felt that all his internal organs were shaken out, and a mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth. Wang and Fuchen pressed heavily on him, making him unable to move. Yue Le was unwilling to be captured and wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide. However, Wang and Fuchen hit his face with a heavy punch. Yue Le groaned, dismounted and fell off the horse and fell off, and could not close his mouth.

Ma Yaozi suddenly turned over, but behind him a Qing army swung his knife and slashed at his back. He whirled his leg and kicked the sword in the soldier's hand. The soldier's long sword was removed, but he was not afraid. He only stared at Ma Yaozi with blood-red eyes, without any intention of surrendering and fear.

Ma Yaozi sneered, stepped forward and threw the soldier hard to the ground, then pulled out his sword, poked it hard, and the sharp blade cut off the soldier's ribs, penetrated his chest, and nailed him to the ground!

With Yue Leti as a dead pig in his hand, Ma Yaozi "snatched" at the Han army and cursed: "Both Dorgon and Ajige can't kill me, who are you!"

Ahem, if you give me one dollar each, Bodhi will not sleep tonight and write down all Nanjing. (To be continued.)
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