The Invincible Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty
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"Jiang Yao, f * ck your ancestors!”

Tian Jianxiu cursed angrily.

At this moment, there were only a few thousand soldiers around him. This was the old camp that he had gathered along the way. At this moment, the entire battlefield was filled with small groups of scattered soldiers, and in the middle of them were groups of Eight Banners Cavalry that were charging fearlessly. The elites of these old camps could still be gathered, but the scattered soldiers of the former Ming army and the able-bodied army were completely released. None of them dared to stop and resist. They all screamed in fear and ran south for their lives. Then they were knocked down by the galloping horses and cut down by the waving sabers. But even so, no one dared to turn around and use the weapons in their hands to protect themselves.

This was a complete defeat!

Originally, they had even seen the hope of victory. After the initial fear, their defense line was stabilizing.

The Qing army had no supplies, so as long as they could not break through their line of defense, it would be useless even if they could gain a certain advantage on the battlefield. They were bound to a small place like Miyun, and it would not be long before they could only retreat with hatred. Miyun could not provide enough supplies for Dorgon. The most important method for this kind of Tartar cavalry to fight inside the pass was to use war to support the war. However, there was nothing to plunder in just Miyun. Even if they killed the civilians as food, 100,000 cavalry would not last for a few days.

This was Roaming King's strategy.

However, Jiang Yao's betrayal had ruined everything. The defeat in this battle had opened the gates to the inner part of the pass. The vast Zhili Plains had countless cities and villages that could provide the Tartars with everything they needed. Just like what they had done in the past, they only needed to rob. Now, even defending Beijing had lost its meaning, including the whole Zhili. Their only choice was to retreat to Guanzhong. All their efforts had been for the sake of the Tartars.

"Ze Hou, the Tartars are coming!"

Suddenly, a guard shouted.

Tian Jianxiu expressionlessly drew his Yanling Saber and silently watched the Eight Banners Cavalry advance like a wall.

It was very difficult to leave now.

Since that was the case, then let's go all out!

"Kill them!"

He roared fiercely.

The elites of the old camp beside him also went all out. Over four thousand soldiers followed their Ze Hou and charged straight at the enemy.

At this moment, the surging Qing army suddenly fell into chaos. All the cavalrymen parted to the sides in panic. Then, twelve dragon flags that were still fresh in his memory appeared in his field of vision. Then, he saw a red figure appear under the dragon flags. Like a violent beast, the red figure waved a pair of strange weapons in his hands crazily. All the Qing soldiers who were close to his attack range were instantly torn apart. Even the horses under their horses were torn apart.

Amidst the splattering flesh and blood, the red figure knocked away the Qing army at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately after, more red figures appeared behind him. Like a flood that had broken through a dam, more and more Qing soldiers on both sides were knocked over and trampled under the post road. Soon, the Qing army with at least one Zhenglan Flag was almost completely wiped out.

Tian Jianxiu was dumbfounded.

"We meet again!"

The red figure rushed in front of him and opened the mask on his face.

Tian Jianxiu immediately came to his senses and looked at the dog Emperor warily. The subordinates behind him also assumed a battle stance and stared at their other enemy. This enemy was no less terrifying than the Tartars. Many of them clearly remembered the terrifying image of the Great Wall that could not even be killed by cannonballs.

At the same time, more and more Ming army cavalry appeared. Then, they heard someone behind the dog Emperor say,""Your Majesty, why don't we just take care of these rebel troops together!”

"Forget it, don't dirty our knives!”

Li Daoxuan said.

"Your Majesty, Tartars!"

At the same time, another person shouted.

Li Daoxuan and Tian Jianxiu looked up in the direction he pointed at the same time and saw countless Qing cavalrymen in yellow flag armor fiercely pushing forward like a moving wall.

"Damn it, it's still haunting us!"

Li Daoxuan said.

This was the Qing army that had been waiting to intercept him at the foot of Millet Mountain. However, unlike at the foot of Millet Mountain, they had already abandoned their Franc cannons. It was impossible for the galloping cavalrymen to still be dragging that thing.

However, the strength of this Qing army could not be underestimated, especially since they had formed a thick formation. It was obvious that they were targeting him. There was even a group of special cavalrymen holding long-handled axes at the front. They were probably used to cut open his armor. After all, spears and sabers had been proved to be unable to hurt him at all.

In the middle of these long-axe soldiers, the general of the Qing army did not even wear armor. He held a short-handled giant axe. He had a bald head and a rat tail. His muscles were bulging, revealing the wildness of the barbarians. He looked extremely powerful.

"Kill them!"

Li Daoxuan turned his horse around without hesitation.

The remaining 450 men of the Embroidered Uniform Guards also turned around, each holding a Yanling Saber or a spear and quickly getting into formation. At this time, these cavalrymen had a religious fanaticism towards their Emperor. With thousands of soldiers and horses following them, they had nothing to fear from these thousands of Tartars.

"Get into formation!"

Tian Jianxiu shouted from behind the Ming army.

Li Daoxuan looked at him in surprise.

"We don't owe you any favors!"

Tian Jianxiu said.

"Remember, if you capture him and his men in the future, you don't have to kill them. Although they rebelled, they are still considered honest men.”

Li Daoxuan said to Liang Cheng.

Of course, Tian Jianxiu could not help but be an honest man. Most of his subordinates were infantry. Once the Qing army defeated the Ming army, they did not even need to defeat them. As long as they could hold them back, they could easily catch up and destroy them. In that case, it was better to go all out. With this dog Emperor as the vanguard, it was safer. Thus, such a strange scene appeared. Li Daoxuan's Jinyiwei cavalry actually cooperated with the Shun army infantry and quickly arranged a standard infantry and cavalry formation. The left foot and the right cavalry leaned against the mountain formation and aimed at the surging Qing army together.

"Kill them!"

Li Daoxuan roared and charged at the flank of the Qing army.

"Enter!"

Tian Jianxiu roared, and the four thousand elite soldiers of the Shun Army lined up.

Li Daoxuan was the first to charge into the Qing army.

In front of him were hundreds of warriors with long axes. They immediately shouted and surrounded him from both sides. One by one, the axes fell with the wind. Li Daoxuan swung his iron claw. In a series of snapping sounds, all the wooden handles of the long axes were broken. Zheng Chenggong and the others stabbed at him with their spears. However, at the same time, the shirtless general arrived in front of Li Daoxuan. With a roar of the axe, he smashed down with a weight of dozens of pounds. Li Daoxuan used his right hand to block, and the sound of metal clashing rang out.

The general roared in pain.

His axe was fine because its handle was also made of iron. However, the force of the impact almost made him lose his grip. Fortunately, he managed to withstand it with his strength. Then, the axe came slashing horizontally. Li Daoxuan was surprised to turn his body sideways. An iron claw was blocking by his side. The axe hit the handle of the iron claw, leaving a scar on the arm-thick steel.

"F * ck, there's actually someone who can fight me. Tell me your name!”

Li Daoxuan said with surprise as he smashed the head of a Qing soldier with his iron claw.

"Oboi!"

The Qing general said with a sinister smile.

"Then try this again!"

As Li Daoxuan spoke, his left hand smashed down on his head.

Oboi didn't even look at him. The broad axe in his hand once again slashed at his waist. However, he underestimated Li Daoxuan's reaction speed. Immediately after, Li Daoxuan turned to the side and pushed out the iron claw with his right hand. The moment the two axes collided, they were both swept away. However, Li Daoxuan's left iron claw also missed Oboi's head.

At the same time, the two long-handled battle axes that were used for sneak attacks descended at the same time.

Zheng Chenggong's spear behind Li Daoxuan quickly reached out to block one of them, but on the other side, Liu Zhaoji and Liang Cheng were entangled by four enemies at the same time, so they didn't have time to block the last one. The axe was slashed at Li Daoxuan's left shoulder. The 5mm stainless steel couldn't withstand such a heavy blow, so it was smashed and dented. Although it wasn't cut open, the impact force cracked Li Daoxuan's strengthened shoulder blade, and his left arm fell down.

"Your Majesty!"

……

A series of screams sounded.

Oboi, whose thumb and forefinger had already been shattered, roared wildly. The axe in his hand slashed down diagonally from Li Daoxuan's left side. At the same time, Liu Zhaoji, who had escaped, stabbed at him. Oboi still did not look at the Yanling Sword. His bloody hands gripped the axe handle and slashed down with all his strength. At this time, three long axes also slashed at Li Daoxuan from the right side, forcing him to sweep the iron claw in his right hand outwards.

At this moment, Ao Bai seemed to see himself chopping off the dog emperor's head.

However…

With a loud bang, he felt the battle axe in his hand break free like an uncontrollable python and fly into the sky with a sound of breaking through the air.

"Don't you know that I can't be killed?”

Li Daoxuan sneered.

Oboi stared blankly at the raised iron claw in his left hand. At the same time, he felt a chill under his ribs. He looked down blankly and saw a Yanling knife stabbed into his ribs all the way to the hilt. Under Li Daoxuan's mocking gaze, he slowly fell to the side with his pupils dilated.

Then, Liu Zhaoji pulled out his Yanling Saber from under his ribs.

"Kill them!"

Li Daoxuan looked at the stunned Qing cavalrymen and roared with a sinister smile.

At this moment, Tian Jianxiu led the elites of the Shun Army and also ran into the Qing cavalry that had been thrown into chaos. These fierce Northwestern men waved their long-handled podaos, and under the protection of their shields and spears, they crazily hacked at the legs of the Manzhou cavalrymen with yellow banners. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and countless warhorses fell with mournful cries.

On their other side, the Embroidered Uniform Guards with Li Daoxuan at their core were advancing like chisels.

Because they had to deal with Li Daoxuan in a thick formation, the Qing army, which was as dense as possible, had no time to launch an attack formation. On the other side, they could not launch an attack because of the forest. As a result, more and more Qing soldiers fell in a pool of blood under the pressure of the Ming army and the Shun army.

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