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    Poof, the sword cut across the flesh and blood body, and immediately broke into two halves. When Tartar died, there was still fear in his eyes, and he could not close his big eyes.  However, Gu Zhenhua did not hesitate and swung the heavy sword in his hand with such force that the horse's neck was cut off.  The blood in the cavity gushed out like a fountain, and the knights above were so frightened that their heads were cut off before their eyes.  The heavy sword danced like a wheel, mercilessly strangling the Tatars. The thousands of cavalry sent by Dorgon were basically killed. The remaining Tatars seemed to have seen a ghost and ran away desperately, without even the courage to look back.  Gu Zhenhua was covered in blood. He didn¡¯t know how many Tatars he had killed. His whole body was covered in shocking dark red.  Since becoming the overlord of one side, Gu Zhenhua has rarely been on the front line, but this time it is completely different.  In addition to the hussars on An's army, perhaps even a monkey rushed up.  Gu Zhenhua led the Old Guards into the war and ran into Dorgon from the beginning. Both sides were elites. Although the Tatars were not as good as Anzi, they won with more people, and both sides knew clearly about this battle.  It's a matter of life and death, and no one wants to take a step back.  Gu Zhenhua!  These three words are almost the nightmare of Dorgon. From an unknown junior to his biggest enemy in conquering the world, in just a few years, the invincible myth of the Eight Banners was shattered, famous generals withered, and the Eight Banners was almost crippled.  Everything is thanks to this man. As long as Gu Zhenhua can be killed, the Qing Dynasty will have a future!  "Warriors, kill Gu Zhenhua, no matter who it is, the hereditary and irreplaceable prince will be rewarded. Charge. Charge hard!" Dorgon placed an unprecedented heavy bet, and the Tatars finally regained their fighting spirit.  The cavalry rallied again, howling.  Rush towards An**.  This time the momentum was much louder than before, and the ground trembled.  "My lord, there are too many Tatars, you should retreat to a safe place for the time being!" Ma Wanchun said worriedly. He had just been promoted to captain of the guard and was responsible for Gu Zhenhua's safety, so he couldn't help but worry. ?? Gu Zhenhua¡¯s eyes are bright.  Staring at the surging Tatars, he didn't care at all and said with a smile: "The Old Guards only need to go out to fight. Unless they win, they will never withdraw their troops. I will naturally advance and retreat with the soldiers! Everyone listens and fights bravely to kill the enemy. Finish his work.  "In battle!" "Yes!" the old guards shouted loudly.  The Tatar cavalry rushed in fiercely.  The fire gun soldiers faced the enemy calmly, gunshots kept ringing out, and the Tatars were killed one after another.  However, there were too many enemies after all, and they still broke through the fire blockade and reached An**.  At this time, the Dadao battalion rushed out without hesitation. First, they beat the Tatars with blunderbuss, and then they waved their swords and started the human-powered meat grinder.  Tatars were constantly being strangled.  Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Dorgon finally seized the opportunity.  An's fire blunderbuss has a longer range than his.  The two sides were at a disadvantage when shooting at each other, but now that the sword battalion was blocking the front, he hurriedly ordered his fire gunners to rush forward.  There are a total of three thousand Tatar gunmen, the elites carefully trained by Dorgon.  They marched in neat steps, getting closer and closer, within a hundred steps.  Tun Qi, who was in charge of the command, suddenly gave an order, and there was a loud sound of gunfire. Whether it was the Tatar cavalry or the broadsword battalion, they were all enveloped in it.  The Tatars fell on their backs, and the soldiers of Dadao Camp were also wounded. Who would have thought that they would attack their own people, and the soldiers who had no time to take precautions were shot and fell to the ground.  "Your Majesty, these Tatars are really beasts, they won't even spare their own people!" Gu Zhenhua frowned and said, "Quickly go and send an order to the broadsword battalion to move back. Get your gunmen ready to fight with them!"  Within a few steps, lining up to be shot is a complete battle of wills.  The most cruel and effective method of warfare in the cold weapon era. Gunshots kept ringing out, and the number of people on both sides was shrinking rapidly.  Survival has completely turned into luck.  Some people's partners have been changed three times and they are still safe, while some people died without even firing a shot.  The Old Guards all crawled out from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Each one of them was like a nail, nailed firmly to the ground.  No matter how many tricks the Tatars have, they are not afraid.  When a comrade died, he was immediately replaced and the battle continued.  ¡°Looking at them like moths throwing themselves into flames, they rushed towards them without hesitation.  There is no opportunism, only a fight between life and death.  There were shouts of killing and the sound of gunfire became a mass.  Some veterans were heavy with bullets, but they gritted their teeth and fired the last bullet. Only when they watched their enemies die could they close their eyes.  The battle only lasted for a quarter of an hour, and almost all the veterans in the front rows of An** died in their fighting positions.  Of course, the Tatars also paid a heavy price, but they had enough manpower and cavalry to restrain them from both wings, giving them the upper hand.  Dorgon watched his men continue to advance.A flush appeared on his face, and he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand excitedly.  "Hahaha, Gu Zhenhua, I have seen through your ability in training troops. As long as you lose, you will be dead!" The Tatars were still attacking crazily. In the blink of an eye, they collided with An**, and a more brutal hand-to-hand battle began.  .  The soldiers were equipped with bayonets, and they struck preemptively and stabbed a row of Tatars.  But the Tatars were even more skilled. They drew out their sabers, and both sides fought desperately. Blood flowed, and people fell every second.  Gradually, the Tatars were getting closer and closer to Gu Zhenhua, and there was cold sweat on Ma Wanchun's forehead.  "My lord, you are a man of ten thousand gold, you must not make any mistakes!" As he was speaking, a stray bullet passed through the guard beside Gu Zhenhua, and blood spattered on the faces of Gu Zhenhua and Ma Wanchun.  "Ah! Protect the prince quickly!" "What are you shouting for? Save the injured brother first!" Gu Zhenhua said calmly.  Ma Wanchun almost burst into tears: "Your Majesty, just listen to me and leave the dangerous place as soon as possible." "Hahaha, what's the danger? Look up, it's already dawn!" When the soldiers heard this, they all became violent.  When I raised my head, sure enough, a red sun showed its true appearance from the horizon.  They fought so hard that they forgot about time. At dawn, the balance of victory was about to tilt!  In an instant, tears shed from the corners of Ma Wanchun's eyes, and he hurriedly looked around.  There were many people who were also crying. Even Gu Zhenhua seemed calm, but his eye circles were a little red.  It was just such a night.  I don¡¯t know how many brothers have sacrificed their lives and will never be able to see the gorgeous sunshine.  This account must be recorded on the Tatars' heads!  "Brothers, cheer up and survive the darkness, victory is at hand!" In fact, at this time, An**'s counterattack had already begun.  Tan Xingming commanded the artillery to fire wildly at the Tatars. They chose their targets very shrewdly.  Instead of directly assisting Gu Zhenhua, he first targeted the Mongolian Tumote Department.  The Tumut tribe is also one of the largest tribes in Mongolia. The famous Anda Khan was born in the Tumut tribe.  But when the Ming and Qing Dynasties came together, the Tumuts split into two groups. The Eastern Tumuts first defected to the Manchus, while the Western Tumuts followed Lin Danhan.  Finally he was conquered.  He became a thug of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.  The first thing the winged cavalry attacked was the Xitumote tribe, and the leader of the troops was Bashan Taiji. His father and brother both died in the hands of Huang Taiji, and he had a deep hatred for the Tatars.  It's just that the Qing Dynasty was so powerful that they didn't dare to rebel and could only obey orders.  But since entering the pass, the Tatars have suffered defeats one after another, especially now that they have been fighting fiercely for more than a day.  Bashan already felt the victory fading away.  Artillery fire continued, and a large number of Mongolian soldiers died.  The entire formation was in chaos.  Yue Polu took the opportunity to launch an attack, and the winged cavalry was dispatched. Their long lances were their best symbol.  Some Mongolian warriors rushed over in an attempt to resist, but before they could reach the hussars, they were stabbed under their horses.  The hussars surged forward, as if gods descended from heaven. In the blink of an eye, a row of subordinates disappeared. He was completely frightened.  Are you still listening to the Manchus?  Do you want to die with me?  "Officials of the Celestial Dynasty, we surrender, we are willing to be loyal to the Ming Dynasty!" Bashan actually surrendered on his own initiative, which made Yue Polu scratch his head. These people must be too cowardly.  "Are you sincerely surrendering to the Ming Dynasty?" "Of course it is true, Lord Qi, the hearts of all Mongolian tribes are different. Only the Horqin tribe is wholeheartedly fighting the Manchus to the end. We are all forced to have no choice. After seeing the power of the Celestial Empire, Xiao  People are willing to surrender!" "Well, you will be the vanguard!" Upon hearing this, Bashan immediately thanked his subordinates, wrapped their arms in handkerchiefs, and rushed in.  Out of a military formation of hundreds of thousands, Bashan only had three to five thousand men, which seemed inconspicuous, but they became the straw that broke the camel's back.  Dorgon allowed the Mongols to serve as cannon fodder, which had long made the Mongolian tribes dissatisfied. They suffered heavy losses in continuous fierce battles, and none of them wanted to fight or dared to fight.  Bashan surrendered and led his troops to the front. After hearing this, the Mongols surrendered one after another. Even if they did not surrender, they all knew that they would be defeated and sneaked away.  The hot oil fell on the snow, and the huge Tatar army disintegrated so quickly.  Yue Polu and the others almost never encountered enemies along the way. Wherever they passed, most of the Mongolians surrendered. Even the occasional ominous ones were scattered by their own people.  "Look, my lord, they are over there!" the soldiers shouted in surprise.  Following his gaze, Yue Polu happened to see Lao Jin.The Japanese army and the Tatars were fighting for blood. There were dead people at the feet of both sides, and the blood almost flooded the feet.  Seeing this, Yue Polu was also shocked. They could actually fight like this with the Old Guards. These Tatars are definitely extraordinary.  "Brothers, listen up, don't be careless, follow me and charge!" Yue Polu rushed from the northeast, and thousands of Tatar cavalry also rushed to stop them.  But they underestimated the power of the winged cavalry. Each cavalry was equipped with a large number of muskets, which were more terrifying than the broadsword battalion.  Gunshots rang out, and the Tatars were quickly killed. Just as they were still in shock, rows of spears came over, and the sharp spear points penetrated the Tatars' bodies.  In one encounter, four to five hundred Tatars were killed. Yue Polu broke through the obstruction, and Dorgon's banner was right in front of him.  "Hahaha, Dorgon, you are full of evil, you deserve to die!" The ones rushing at the front were war horses modified from Arabian horses. The tall knights and majestic horses were like heavenly soldiers and generals.  The Tianhe River was opened, and these cavalrymen rushed towards Dorgon with the force of thunder.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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