At the end of Ming Dynasty: I, Sun Kewang!Desperate comeback!

Chapter 200 Phosphorus fire is always the same as the bright color of the sun

"Lord Tutong is dead!"

Dozens of Manchu and Mongolian soldiers looked at the fallen Shalib and were shocked.

However, before they could shout a second time, Dou Mingwang's sword swung over.

"Kill!" A loud shout sounded.

A large number of Jin vassal soldiers instantly overwhelmed these dozens of Manchu and Mongolian soldiers.

"Commander, you are injured!" A general looked at Dou Mingweng who was covered in blood and was shocked.

"The flesh wound is not a problem!"

Dou Mingwang gasped heavily.

"Bring the wine!"

A bottle of fine wine was quickly delivered to Dou Mingwang.

Dou Mingwang drank it all in one gulp, feeling extremely satisfied.

"Brothers, follow me and kill Wu Sangui! Kill all the Tartars!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dou Mingwang walked forward with a knife and slashed forward.

The officers and soldiers of the Jin Dynasty were also greatly inspired by the coach's influence. They shouted one by one and launched a fierce attack.

"Charge in!" Halfway up the mountain.

Gao Wengui led his troops and attacked the Qing army from both sides.

The Qing army trying to go up the mountain was beaten to pieces by the Ming army's fearless attack.

"Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"

The Han army was under the command of Zhenghuang Banner. Zerun, the true ancestor of Gushan'e, looked at the retreating Qing soldiers and felt anxious.

He quickly led his own soldiers to kill the defeated soldiers, trying to stabilize the position.

However, the Ming troops who rushed down from both sides were not afraid of death and were condescending.

Not only the Green Camp soldiers, but also the Manchu and Mongolian soldiers and Wu Sangui's direct descendants were all disorganized and fled in large numbers when the military morale was in turmoil.

In this case, Zu Zerun's behavior directly put himself into an extremely dangerous situation.

"Brothers, that is a Tatar official, kill him!"

A group of Ming troops looked at Zu Zerun who was trying his best to stop the defeated troops.

Although his true identity is unknown, a figure at the level of the capital is different from ordinary people in terms of armor and battle array.

This Ming army quickly surrounded Zu Zerun.

A life and death fight.

Zerun, the commander-in-chief of the Zhenghuang Banner of the Han Army, died under the sword of the Jin vassal soldiers.

"Brothers, it is better to die than to retreat and fight with the Tatars!"

Gao Wengui shouted, rushed into Wu Sangui's army first, and waved his mace.

Over nine feet tall, weighing more than two hundred kilograms, and wearing eighty kilograms of heavy armor, he was like a tiger among wolves, and launched a massacre against the panicked Qing soldiers.

At the same time, most of the [-] Ming troops in the second lurch rushed into Wu Sangui's [-] central army.

Completely disrupting the Qing army's position.

In the small Mopan Mountain, corpses of both sides were everywhere.

Among them, seven or eight have braids, and two or three have no braids.

A large number of Qing troops broke up and fled in panic.

"Cut down the trees and slaughter the horses! Set up roadblocks for defense!"

Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi in the army, saw enemy troops appearing from all directions, and the Qing troops who tried to go up the mountain were killed and retreated.

He quickly ordered his soldiers to cut down trees, slaughter horses, and block the road to block the Ming army's charge.

"Zhao Butai, there is an ambush. Please quickly lead your troops to rescue Wu Sangui!"

In the rear army, looking at Mopan Mountain where the war was raging in the blink of an eye, Doni felt anxious.

The Qing army entered such a deadly place and was carefully ambushed by Li Dingguo. Wu Sangui was afraid that it would be a disaster.

Of course, Doni doesn't care whether Wu Sangui lives or dies, and neither does the Qing Dynasty.

At this time, Wu Sangui and Li Dingguo are shopping. In Donnie's view, Qing Dynasty is all making money.

Li Dingguo died, and our Qing Dynasty lost a stubborn bandit.

Wu Sangui died, and our Qing Dynasty lost a hidden danger with the strength to rebel.

But in Donnie's opinion, Wu Sangui was indeed not afraid of his death at this time.

But there were more than 1 Manchu and Mongolian descendants who entered Mopan Mountain!
We have very few Manchu and Mongolian people in the Qing Dynasty. If we let more than 1 people die in Mopan Mountain, we will die.

Even Shunzhi cannot bear this responsibility!

"Li Dingguo! You treacherous villain!" Zhao Butai was filled with grief and anger.

Looking at the situation in Mopan Mountain in front of him, how could Zhao Butai not know that the Qing army's losses would be extremely heavy?

And once the Manchu and Mongolian children suffered too much loss in Mopan Mountain, he, Zhao Butai, would definitely have nothing to eat.

You know, just now he was brazenly talking in front of everyone, urging the pursuit, and asserting that Li Dingguo had escaped.

I can't hide this situation now even if I want to.

Once the more than 1 Manchu and Mongolian disciples in the mountains suffer heavy casualties, even if they lose 3000 to [-] people, the consequences for him, Zhao Butai, will be unimaginable!
"Zhao Butai, hurry up and rescue the siege. If you can rescue the Manchu and Mongolian children, I will give you a good word."

Doni looked at the sad and angry Zhao Butai and said quickly: "You have Ao Shaobao in the court. As long as you can rescue the Manchu and Mongolian children, your life will be safe!"

After hearing this, Zhao Butai reacted.

Although he is neither a prince nor a clan member, his younger brother is Obai!

As long as he makes up for his mistakes and has Ao Bai by his side, his life will be safe and he will be able to make a comeback in the future.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely rescue the Manchu and Mongolian children!"

Zhao Butai strode forward and led a large number of Qing troops towards Mopan Mountain.

Both Doni and Luo Keduo have little battle experience, and they are the only ones who can organize the rear army to rescue the siege.

In Mopan Mountain, Dou Mingwang led his army to continuously charge and kill.

A large number of Qing troops died in his hands.

In addition to the capital commander Shalibu, the deputy capital commanders Duopolo and Daidu, and the guard commander Tuna and others were all killed by Dou Mingwang's troops.

Along the way, these [-] Jin vassal soldiers killed dozens of generals and countless soldiers.

Although more than 500 soldiers died on the way to the charge, the remaining Jin troops could already see Wu Sangui's banner.

"Brothers, Wu Sangui is right in front of you. If you kill him, our army will definitely win this battle. With this power, the King of Jin will be able to regain Yunnan and help the country. We will be able to make a wife and son, and our name will go down in history!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Nearly a thousand Ming army soldiers launched a fierce charge towards Wu Sangui's banner.

"Give me an arrow!"

Wu Fan general Hu Guozhu hid behind the horse's body and ordered the soldiers to shoot.

Xiu Xiu Xiu——

bang bang bang-

A large number of Wu troops shot at the Ming army with bows, arrows and muskets.

A Ming soldier fell on the charge path with his body covered with arrows.

A Ming soldier's body was covered with bullet holes and he fell in a pool of blood.

With a whooshing sound, Dou Mingwang felt pain and covered his eyes.

In the melee, a stray arrow hit his right eye.

"Protect the handsome!"

The subordinates exclaimed and quickly gathered around Dou Mingwang.

"Commander!" Several cronies supported Dou Mingwang's body and tried to cover his evacuation.

"Get out of the way! If I don't kill Wu Sangui, I won't die in peace!" Dou Mingwang roared, pulled out the arrow, and broke away from the support of his cronies.

"Commander, you have been seriously injured, you'd better retreat for medical treatment!" the confidants said with tears.

“How can the beans go into the millstone and fall away?”

Dou Mingwang laughed loudly and said: "Mopan Mountain is the place where I am buried, but as long as I can hold Wu Sangui on my back, it's worth it, it's worth it!" "Brothers! Are you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid!"

"Not afraid!"

"Okay! Come with me if you have balls!"

Dou Mingwang roared and rushed towards the roadblock set by Wu Jun.

The nine hundred Jin soldiers also followed the general with a roar and charged towards Wu Sangui's banner.

"Hurry up and rescue!"

At the entrance of Mopan Mountain, Gushan'e Zhenji Xiha led five hundred cavalry to move forward quickly, trying to relieve Wu Sangui.

However, at this moment, countless thundering rocks and rolling trees fell on both sides of the road.

With a bang, a rolling stone hit the leg of Jixiha's horse.

The war horse was in pain and fell to the ground.
Jixiha also fell to the ground and was knocked unconscious.

"Protect the master!"

In the chaos, more than a dozen of his close associates quickly stepped forward and surrounded Jixiha.

"Kill the Tartars!"

"Kill the Tartars!"

"Kill the Tartars!"

At this moment, shouts of death filled the sky.

Dou Mingwang's deputy Gao Yuncheng led five hundred elite soldiers and charged down from a high position.

bang bang bang-

shhhhh--

The sharp arrows and lead bullets of the Ming army came down from high and continued to hit the Qing army.

"Run quickly! There are still ambushes from the South Barbarians!"

Screams rang out one after another, and the Qing cavalry who was caught off guard were terrified. A large number of cavalry controlled their horses and ran backwards.

"Dog slave, dog slave!" Ji Xiha's face turned pale as he looked at the scene in front of him.

He was ordered to serve as a vanguard and rescue Wu Sangui urgently.

Then I thought that the Ming army actually had an ambush!But these own minions escaped from the battlefield!

"Master, run quickly!"

A confidant brought his own war horse.

"Good slave! If master can escape, he will never forget you."

"Master, I don't ask for anything. I just ask that the master can be gentle when enjoying my slave's wife. She is afraid of pain!" the confidant said with tears.

"Okay! Master will definitely be more relaxed in the future!"

Ji Xiha was so moved that he quickly got on his horse.

However, at this moment, Gao Yuncheng bent his bow and aimed an arrow at Jixiha's horse.

"Drive!" Ji Xiha waved his whip and slapped the horse's butt, trying to get away from here.

Gao Yuncheng's pupils shrank, the arrow bowed, and an arrow pierced the skin of the war horse at an alarming speed and penetrated its body, causing it to scream in pain.

Jixiha, who had just mounted his horse, accidentally fell to the ground again.

"Master, let's go!" The confidant was shocked. He was about to help him, but suddenly found that the Ming army was already in front of him.

At this critical moment, the confidant quickly drew his knife to resist and shouted, trying to let Ji Xiha escape.

However, it was too late. As soon as Ji Xiha stood up, several spears were inserted into his body.

Fucha Jixiha, a man from Zhenghuang Banner in Manchuria and Mele'ezhen from Zhenghong Banner in Mongolia, died under the spear of a Ming army soldier.

"Set up roadblocks and follow me to the Tatars!" Gao Yuncheng saw that the ambush was successful.

Soldiers were quickly organized to cut down trees, move corpses, and block roads.

"Why Ji Xiha is dead!" Zhao Butai, the general of Zhengnan, opened his mouth wide with disbelief on his face.

"Master, the Southern Barbarians are vicious, and there are ambushes at Mopan Pass. Lord Dutong is eager to relieve the siege, and then..." The Qing cavalry who retreated from defeat said with a mournful face.

Zhao Butai felt dizzy and almost fell off his horse.

He was the one who advocated the pursuit. In the original time and space, he was in the rear army and was severely punished for this matter.

Everyone else is fined silver and at most relegated.

As for him, a loudmouthed person, even with the help of his younger brother, he would end up resigning to serve the people.

If his brother hadn't been Oboi, his life would have been in danger.

But now, before Mopanshan could enter, Gushan Ezhen died.

Zhao Butai's heart was already trembling at this time.

With the current war situation, maybe not even his brother Obai can save his life!

"Master!" The cronies around him were shocked and called quickly.

"All soldiers, follow me into battle and we must rescue the Manchu and Mongolian children in the mountains!"

Zhao Butai gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"My master is General Zhengnan, and he is also the brother of Ao Shaobao. How can such a rich man go to danger?" The confidants hurriedly persuaded him.

"Jixiha is dead. If something happens to the more than 1 Manchu and Mongolian people in the mountains, I will not be able to escape death even if I have my brother's help!"

Zhao Butai sighed and said, "It's better to risk your life and make up for your mistakes. Even if you die, you can avoid harming my brother and the whole family!"

All the close followers were silent when they heard this.

At this point, Zhao Butai has no choice but to go.

If he doesn't give an explanation to our Qing Dynasty, our Qing Dynasty will have to answer to him.

Once something happens to the more than 1 Manchu and Mongolian people in Mopan Mountain, not only Zhao Butai, but even Obai cannot bear the responsibility.

Zhao Butai's only option was to charge to the death.

"Slaves, this time the master takes the lead. You must give me the strength to fight! If anyone wants me, Zhao Butai, to kill everyone, I will let him die a violent death first!" Zhao Butai said through gritted teeth.

"Master, please rest assured, we will risk our lives to break the siege of Mopanshan!" A group of Qing army generals agreed.

"Okay! Follow me and charge!"

Zhao Butai whipped his horse whip and rushed towards Mopan Pass with a large number of soldiers and horses.

"The Tatars are coming! Fire!" Seeing the arrival of a large number of Qing troops, Gao Yuncheng quickly ordered.

bang bang bang-

The muskets roared.

shhhhh--

One arrow after another left the bowstring.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Qing soldiers died under the firepower of the Ming army.

If the Qing troops in the vanguard dared to retreat, lead bullets and arrows were fired into their chests.

"Those who retreat will be killed without mercy!" Zhao Butai roared angrily, and a large number of bows, arrows and muskets were aimed at the retreating Qing army.

Seeing this situation, the Qing army, with no way to the sky and no way to the ground, had no choice but to charge again.

In just a short moment, the corpses of Qing soldiers covered the entire mountain pass.

Zhao Butai gritted his teeth. The road in Mopan Mountain was extremely narrow.

The Ming army was blocked at the mountain pass, and no matter how many soldiers and horses he had, he could not break through.

"Send people to climb up the mountain and bypass the southern barbarians' retreat! Then let the green camp beat them to death!"

"Hey!" The cronies quickly organized their men and climbed up the mountain, preparing to take a detour around Gao Yuncheng.

He ordered the green battalion soldiers and horses to charge forward again.

Zhao Butai was indeed prepared to go into battle himself, but the tradition of letting the Green Camp soldiers take the lead cannot be lost.

It is the correct command of the Manchurian general to first let the green camp soldiers consume the Ming army, but then lead the Mongolian soldiers to pick the fruits.

As the saying goes, the Green Camp is the vanguard and the Eight Banners is the rearguard.

"Damn, these Tatars really don't want me to live!"

Zhang Guozhu, who was temporarily attached to Zhao Butai, cursed angrily, but then reorganized his troops to charge.

(End of this chapter)