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Li Zicheng looked at the Beijing camp cavalry in shock. He couldn't believe his eyes. There was actually such a mighty cavalry in this world.

"How is this possible? It was impossible. I don't believe it!"

Ever since Li Zicheng followed Gao Yingxiang to start the army, he had fought hundreds of battles, big and small. He had encountered countless famous generals in his life.

From Sun Chengzong to Hong Chengchou to Sun Chuanting, they had experienced more than a million soldiers, but they had never encountered such a terrifying cavalry.

"Kill them. Kill them. Go, go and kill them."

"I killed Sun Chuanting. No matter how powerful they are, they can't compare to Sun Chuanting.”

"Go, kill them."

Li Zicheng suddenly roared crazily. His eyes were filled with a fierce light, and the veins on his neck were bulging. His entire face was a little ferocious.

This combat power was far beyond his expectations. Li Zicheng, who had always been active in the south and near the capital, found it unbelievable.

He didn't even know that if it wasn't for the fact that the Nine Border Town couldn't spare any people, it would be easy to kill him.

The Ming Dynasty cavalry under Wang Cheng was copied from the model of the Ming Dynasty army when Zhu Di was fighting in the desert. They were even strengthened.

Therefore, Li Zicheng and his subordinates all went crazy at this moment.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Zongdi, who was standing at the side, stood up and roared angrily,

"I'll go kill them."

After saying that, Yuan Zongdi led his personal guards and brandished their steel whips as they charged in Wang Cheng's direction.

Everyone could only watch as Yuan Zongdi led his troops and charged at Wang Cheng's troops. However, due to the huge difference in strength between the two sides, Yuan Zongdi did not even manage to cause a ripple.

"Ah, you dog thief, you and I are irreconcilable.”

Li Zicheng saw Yuan Zongdi's head being smashed by Wang Cheng's iron mace. His eyes were about to split open. He stood on the spot and roared with his eyes wide open.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Li Zicheng pointed at Wang Cheng and roared,

"Who is going to kill this bastard? I'll confer him the title of East Conquering General."

"I'll go."

The two voices spoke in unison. Li Zicheng's subordinates, He Jin and Dang Shousu, turned around and left. They led their personal guards and rushed towards Wang Cheng's team.

However, before the time it took to brew a cup of tea had even passed, Li Zicheng saw in horror that his two generals were once again submerged in the red torrent.

"Ah!"

Li Zicheng couldn't help but roar. Suddenly, his eyes went black and he felt a piercing pain. These people were all his brothers from the 'Eighth Team' that he had followed since the beginning of the army. Including Hao Yaoqi and Liu Zongmin, he had actually lost five generals here.

The people around them were also filled with grief and indignation, but a trace of fear flashed in the depths of their eyes. If they continued to stay in this situation, they would definitely die.

"Your Majesty, this place is no longer safe.”

"This dog is already running here. Let's hurry up and leave.”

"We can't hold them off anymore. Our people aren't good at night battles. We can't hold them off at all.”

However, Li Zicheng already hated Wang Cheng to the bone. How could he give up just like that? His eyes were red as he looked at Wang Cheng in the distance, wishing he could eat him alive.

"I'm not leaving. If I leave, these tens of thousands of people will be gone.”

"People won't die so easily. Let's wait until tomorrow morning to gather the defeated army and fight again.”

"That's right. After tonight, we can still fight again.”

At this moment, everyone saw the tens of thousands of cavalrymen suddenly change their formation and split into two groups, forcefully breaking through the front defense and crazily tearing apart the sea of thirty thousand soldiers.

The sudden chaos made it impossible for the orders to be passed down in time. The chaos gradually expanded, and the 30,000-man army began to collapse like a huge mountain. The organized troops collapsed one after another.

"The Middle Corps is finished."

Under the flag, Li Zicheng closed his eyes in pain. He had the thought of escaping. The battle before him was too tragic.

The horses galloped through the slaughter and looked down at the chaotic battlefield.

The red flood was now divided into several groups, weaving through the Great Shun Army camp like a loach, splitting the crowded and dense central army into several sections.

Everyone had gone crazy from killing. People killed people, people killed horses, Great Ming killed Great Shun, and Great Shun killed Great Shun. This place was like hell on earth.

The blood soaked the hard ground until it became soft.

Not long after, the teams on the edge began to flee into the wilderness.

Everything was over. Li Zicheng's central army had completely collapsed.

Suddenly, a loud roar came from afar,""Li Zicheng, don't leave!"

Everyone was shocked. They saw Wang Cheng charging left and right in the crowd a thousand meters away from them, constantly rushing towards this place.

Even though they were far away, the killing intent in Wang Cheng's eyes made all of them shiver and their legs go weak.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry."

"Let's go. Let's hide for now."

Everyone immediately pushed Li Zicheng onto the horse's back without further delay.

Following that, a group of people rushed out of the camp in a panic while escorting Li Zicheng. They rushed in the direction of the rear camp and instantly disappeared into the surrounding darkness...

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