Chapter 87

"Heaven cuts me too!"

Li Zicheng's hope of escaping was gone, and as the Daming cavalry dispersed, an unknown number of Ming soldiers with flintlock guns surrounded them from behind.

At this moment, Li Zicheng and others had already rushed into the firing range of the flintlock guns. At this time, it was too late for Li Zicheng to change the direction.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

"Ah."

Li Zicheng snorted, just the first round of shooting with the flintlock, Li Zicheng felt that he was injured in at least three places on his body. Fortunately, Li Zicheng was so powerful that the iron bullet did not penetrate into his body, but was pinched by his muscles instead. Living.

In fact, if it was on the ground, Li Zicheng was sure to dodge the shooting directly, and even ensure that he would be able to rush in front of these people without being injured, but he is on a horse now, and he is still on the road of rapid charging, he cannot dodge, let alone He didn't dare to stop. If he stopped charging, the cavalry behind who were still charging might hit him directly.

At that time, he was afraid that the slightest injury would be serious, so he would rather bear the shooting head-on than stop.

After the first round of gunfire, the big Ming fusiliers squatted down quickly, and continued to shoot in the second round.

In this gap, Li Zicheng glanced back, except for his nephew Li Guo who had been following closely behind him, the cavalry, which was less than a thousand, lost more than half again at this time.

And they were still thirty or forty feet away from the enemy, and the second round of shooting had already started, and the third round might not be far away. When they rushed in front of these people, it was unknown how many people were left.

Li Zicheng knew that today he might be in danger, so he looked at his nephew again. He Li Zicheng had no children in his life, and he treated Li Guo as his own son.

After another glance at Li Guo, Li Zicheng decided that even if he died today, he would send Li Guo out. He could die, but Li Guo couldn't.

Tightening the spear in his hand, Li Zicheng's speed was a bit faster than before, and his face began to turn red. If it wasn't for the speed, he might have seen the faint heat coming out from the top of Li Zicheng's head. This was caused by the rapid circulation of blood in his body. of.

Li Zicheng is going to do his best!
No matter what Li Zicheng thought, Chang Yuchun had already ordered the scattered cavalry to encircle Li Zicheng's hundreds of cavalry.

Of course the fusiliers were also in the encirclement, this order was given by Xu Da, not only Chang Yuchun wanted to keep Li Zicheng, even Xu Da didn't want Li Zicheng to run away.

Because no one can guarantee that Li Zicheng still has a chance to make a comeback, and the generals present all understand the truth of cutting grass and rooting out the roots, so Li Zicheng must be kept even if he loses some of the elite.

Li Zicheng tried his best to wave his long spear to deflect the bullets for the horses. At the same time, he could distract Li Guo a little. At least he couldn't let Li Guo's horse die, otherwise even if he rushed out, Li Guo couldn't run with two legs.

"Death!" Li Zicheng, who had survived several rounds of shooting, finally rushed into the crowd at the head of the crowd. In this short distance of [-] meters, Li Zicheng estimated that he had at least a dozen iron bullets on his body. If he didn't need to protect Li Guo, Li Zicheng would not have been shot so many times.

One shot directly provoked the Ming soldiers who couldn't dodge in time, and when the spear was swiped, the figure slammed into the crowd behind.

Li Zicheng didn't stop and fought hard to the rear, trying to kill Li Guo a bloody path. As time went by and he continued to open and close his shots, Li Zicheng's clothes under his armor had gradually been dyed red.

However, Li Zicheng didn't seem to feel anything at all, and rushed forward with his head covered, and there were less than a hundred people following Li Zicheng.

There were more than ten thousand cavalry before, after Daming's continuous siege, there were only a few hundred cavalry left in a short period of time, it's sad and lamentable!
Xu Da and the others searched for a place with a slightly higher terrain early on. Looking at Li Zicheng, a first-class senior general of the Ming Dynasty, who was caught in the siege, they all shocked Li Zicheng's combat power.

Just like the arrow of a sharp arrow, go forward bravely, no matter how much damage the Ming soldiers have caused Li Zicheng, Li Zicheng will be released as if nothing happened.

"Isn't the ancient Xiang Yu just like that?" Xu Da sighed.

"It's admirable to fight across the battlefield with one's own strength." Sapphire, who was a little weak, said.

Lan Yu and Mu Ying, after Dai Sigong's treatment, were able to stand beside Xu Da and look at the battlefield below with the support of his subordinates. Li Zicheng was in the middle of the situation and couldn't see through. They could see clearly from a high position, even if Li Zicheng rushed out One encirclement circle, and there are more encirclement circles waiting for him behind.

Today, Li Zicheng may not be able to leave.

Seeing Li Zicheng who was invincible on the battlefield, the generals present were extremely excited. They also knew that there was something strange about this world, and some of them had even been exposed to the way of cultivation.

They understand that with the passage of time, one day they will be able to achieve the force of the man below, and they will also be able to rely on their own strength to be invincible. None of the generals present is not excited, and they are all fantasizing about themselves in the future. The scenery of the battlefield.

"Uncle, don't take care of me anymore. If you take care of me again, neither you nor my uncle or nephew will be able to leave today." Li Guo shouted at Li Zicheng after beheading a Ming soldier with a spear in his hand.

"Fart, I will definitely take you out today." Li Zicheng shouted angrily at Li Guo with red eyes.

"Uncle!" Li Guo really felt that he might not be able to rush out today, he was also injured, blood had already stained his armor red, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

"Shut up and follow me!" Li Zicheng shouted angrily again.

As Li Zicheng opened the way, after passing through the encirclement circles, before Li Zicheng could catch his breath, the Daming iron cavalry surrounded by the outermost circles dispersed and attacked again.

At this time, there are less than ten people behind Li Zicheng, all of them are injured, and their eyes are full of death. They all know that they may not be able to rush out today, and their lives are about to be lost, so everyone is ready to kill. Prepare one to pay back, kill two to earn one.

As the Daming iron cavalry approached, Li Zicheng could only breathe out again, and once again swung his gun and rode his horse to kill him.

"Siege him, absolutely don't give him a chance to kill him!" Chang Yuchun looked coldly at Li Zicheng who kept fighting, and Chang Yuchun was not stupid, what if he went up at this time and was dragged by Li Zicheng to be buried with him?
Constantly consuming him is the most correct choice.

It can only be said that after so many rounds of siege, the remaining ones are the elite of Li Zicheng's army, and their strength is not bad. It's a pity that the crowd tactics don't make sense to you.

In the end, the eight people who followed Li Zicheng were cut off one by one by Daming's cavalry.

At this time, only Li Zicheng and Li Guo were left on the battlefield. Not to mention the wounds on their bodies, the horses they sat on were full of scars, and their bodies were soaked in blood.

Li Zicheng looked at the cavalry surrounded in front of him, and then at his nephew Li Guo beside him. At this moment, his heart was ashamed, he couldn't rush out, and he couldn't send his nephew out.

The best chance to leave the battlefield had been lost when he was in a frenzy, and today he might not be able to rush out even if he was given another [-] cavalry.

But he, Li Zicheng, will never die at the hands of unknown people. The two sides have been entangled for such a long time, and his hundreds of thousands of troops are all buried here. Even if Li Zicheng dies, he still needs to know who his opponent is.

It's ridiculous to say that after fighting for so many days, Li Zicheng didn't know who his opponent was. Except for the flag of Ming Dynasty fluttering in the wind, they didn't know anything about their opponent.

"Haha~" Li Zicheng laughed at himself, knowing that he really deserved the loss.

The weapons and equipment are not as good as the opponent's, the elite soldiers are not as good as the opponent's, and even the number of cavalry is not as good as the opponent's.

Li Zicheng looked at the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who were surrounding him, and just as he was about to raise the spear in his hand, he fell straight to the right.

Li Guo, who had been protected by Li Zicheng, quickly stretched out his hand to hold Li Zicheng, but he didn't expect that he was also seriously injured. The two fell off the horse together. After a long hiss, they both fell to the ground, and they were already dead.

The two uncles and nephews supported each other to sit up. Li Zicheng's complexion was no longer red, but pale, and even his lips had lost their color.

Beads of sweat mixed with blood dripped from his face. After all, he was also a generation of heroes. Although it was a pity in the original history, he was one step away from victory and defeat. In this life, he did not even enter the city of Beijing. It was wiped out outside Beijing by Daming.

But a generation of overlords is a generation of overlords. Although they have come to the end, all the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty have seen it before when they showed their power.

A group of Ming soldiers tightly surrounded Li Zicheng's uncle and nephew, they didn't take this opportunity to kill them, as if they were waiting for something.

After a while, the cavalry who surrounded the two of them gave way to a road.

Zhu Biao, Xu Da, Chang Yuchun and others walked over slowly, and stopped at a distance of about five feet away from them, and stopped approaching Li Zicheng's uncle and nephew.

Zhu Biao met Li Zicheng for the first time, and knew that today was a decisive battle. After Zhu Biao finished dealing with the affairs of the Ming world, he hurried back to this world.

Li Zicheng looked at the few people who stopped not far away, and he knew in his heart that they were afraid of his dying blow, but he really had no strength. He had used up his life many times to stimulate his potential, and now he might not even be able to hold a spear.

"I, Li Zicheng, can accept failure and die, but before I die, let me know whose hands I have lost to." Li Zicheng didn't know whether it was a flashback or something, but a tinge of blood appeared on his pale face.

The voice was unusually loud, and his waist, which was slightly bent, straightened in an instant. He, Li Zicheng, wanted to die with dignity, and he could only die in his own hands.

Zhu Biao also noticed that Li Zicheng might have returned to the light, and he didn't see the black hair all over his head. Has it started to turn white from the roots?

"Li Zicheng, you are worthy of being a hero of the generation, so let you understand. Although you led the peasant uprising to overthrow the Ming regime, you still died in the hands of the Ming army. The person next to me is Xu Da, the founding marshal of the Ming Dynasty. The one leading the iron cavalry to encircle and suppress you is the Great General Chang Yuchun of the Ming Dynasty, and as for me, I am the Crown Prince Zhu Biao of the Ming Dynasty!"

Following Zhu Biao's slow introduction, Li Zicheng became confused when he heard Xu Da's name. He kept thinking about who Xu Da was and why he felt familiar. , Li Zicheng had a guess in his mind, but he couldn't believe his guess. When he finally heard about Zhu Biao, Prince of Ming Dynasty, a flash of lightning flashed in his heart.

Zhongshan King Xu Da?Kaiping Wang Chang Yuchun, Crown Prince Zhu Biao?

"No wonder, no wonder so many elite soldiers appeared all of a sudden, haha, my God, I, Li Zicheng, don't accept it! I don't accept it!" Li Zicheng went from being confused after he figured it out to being furious and roaring to the sky.

"Uncle, uncle." After seeing Li Zicheng's roar, Li Guo's head slowly drooped, and then he didn't move again. His long black hair became white in an instant, and when he saw his uncle, his uncle died immediately.

"Uncle, walk slowly all the way, Li Guo is here to accompany you." After finishing speaking, Li Guo drew out his sword and followed Li Zicheng. Shun shattered.

The first stumbling block on the road of Da Ming's expansion and plunder in this world is gone.

"Bury the two of you!" Zhu Biao was deeply moved when he saw such a scene. After giving orders, he left first. He still needs to go back and report the situation here to Lao Zhu. As for the cleaning of the battlefield later, it is up to him With Xu Da's arrangement, Zhu Biao doesn't need to worry about it.

(End of this chapter)

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