Chapter 17

As soon as the army of the eighth King stopped, Zuo Liangyu learned.

Although it's strange why these anti thieves didn't leave, the left and right saw that they were silent and lost their patience. They left 500 people to guard the camp, so they ran directly with the army.

At this time, tens of thousands of rebel troops were sitting on the ground to rest, and some were drinking water by the river. When they learned that the Ming army was killed, the eighth King quickly called everyone to prepare for war.

For a time, there were a lot of people sneaking away, and there were shouting and scolding everywhere.

Qin Huan had already dragged the cannon onto the mountain bag, filled it, and aimed at Zuo Liangyu's camp in the distance.

Condescending, looking at the chaotic scene in the wilderness below, he knew that sun Wang was right. In this case, he really couldn't stop to have a rest!

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Zhang Xianzhong and Zuo Liangyu are not famous generals. They can't stand in line with them. It's a waste of strength to fight in front of the array.

Zuo Liangyu took a team of cavalry, surrounded by hundreds of confidants, and after drinking like that, he killed them straight up.

Thousands of troops behind them also waved their weapons and screamed after them.

On the rebel side, the big drum dragged from Gucheng County Yamen was pounded. The eighth king also ran towards Zuo Liangyu with a team of cavalry, and the other tens of thousands of troops, led by the leaders, shouted and rushed forward.

For a moment, the scene was spectacular, with countless heads surging and shouts shocking the field.

"Fire!"

Qin Huan drank violently, and the fist sized iron pill hit the cavalry a few miles away with a loud noise.

Without binoculars, Qin Huan didn't know where the shells had gone, but desperately urged the teenagers to load them.

"Come on, come on!"

"Give me a quick move."

Several teenagers work together.

First, a man held a strip tied with a rag and stained it with water to clean the gun barrel.

Then one teenager poured two kilograms of gunpowder loaded in a bamboo barrel into the muzzle, another teenager rammed the gunpowder into the bottom with a pass bar, another teenager stuffed the projectile into the muzzle, and the last teenager compacted it with a pass bar again.

One person behind the gun barrel is responsible for inserting the fuse, and one person stands far away with a torch.

It took more than a minute for this program to start again, even if it was skillful.

After three rounds in a row, I didn't know if anyone had been hit, but a team of officers and soldiers came to kill them.

"The leader is bad, your majesty. They lost."

"No, officers and soldiers are killing us."

"What?"

"How could you lose so quickly?"

Qin Yu was bending down to pad the cannon higher. He heard the urgent voice of the boy climbing on the top of a tree. He was startled. It seemed that the two sides had just contacted! That's the winner?

It's too fast. You have to kill it for a while! But after seeing the scene of the four fields, the scalp felt numb and really lost.

Looking around, I saw the rebels running towards the river everywhere, screaming and shouting, shaking the earth.

As for the eight kings, they have long disappeared.

"Hurry, retreat, follow me closely, don't fall behind, rush!"

"Chief... Leader, cannon... Cannon..."

"Big fart, no more, no more fucking, come on, rush to the shore..."

Qin Huan roared loudly, holding the waist knife in his hand, just like a tiger coming down the mountain and rushing to the front.

The other teenagers were also in a panic. Those with guns carried the guns on their shoulders and ran after Qin Yufei. Those without guns threw their arms away.

The nearly 1000 teenagers who dialed temporarily also did not move slowly. They threw away the bamboo gun in their hands at the first time and rushed down.

Although the hillside is not steep, it has some radians at least. With the gravel, many people fell all the way, but they immediately got up and continued to run.

Even the leader of Qin stepped over a small stone and fell to eat shit because he rushed too hard.

A palm was skinned and his knee was broken. It was hot and painful. He threw the knife to a teenager nearby and continued to rush forward desperately.

No way. Everyone knows that Zuo Liangyu likes to kill Liang and take risks. Moreover, they are really anti thieves. Once they are caught, they will definitely lose their heads.

Because it is located in the mountain on the left, there are few other rebels on the way to escape. Only some guys who are desperate will escape here.

Qin Huan's goal was clear. Naturally, he would not care about them. He threw himself into the shore. However, he was stared at.

It was one of Zuo Liangyu's generals who chased Qin Huan.

This guy has a beard on his face, a steel knife in his hand, riding a horse, and more than ten horsemen around him.

Just now a bullet hit him, smashing his two servants and a horse.

Although he wasn't hurt, he was scared to pee at that time. Now he was riding on the horse, his crotch was still wet, and his anger could be imagined, so he waved a steel knife and howled.

"Kill me!"

"Don't let go of any!"

At this time, the role of cannon fodder was reflected. At the beginning, nearly a thousand teenagers could keep up, but after running for a while, they fell behind.

Qin Huan ran every morning. Naturally, their physical strength and explosive power were not comparable to those teenagers who had just eaten a few meals. They always rushed ahead.

But the long gun on his shoulder has turned into a drag on the ground, and some have simply thrown it away.

A young man who was weak and short was chopped to the ground by the cavalry who caught up with him, and his blood spilled all over the ground.

In this way, more than 1000 teenagers were chased and killed by more than a dozen cavalry. Countless bodies were lost and blood flowed into a river.

The journey of more than ten miles came for more than an hour, but it took less than a quarter of an hour to go back.

Looking at the Hanjiang River ahead, a young man clubbed his knees with his hands, stretched out his tongue like a pug and gasped.

"It's... It's fucking unlucky to... Hit the cavalry..."

Qin Huan wiped his sweat, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. Looking at it, he found that there were only more than 300 people around him. He congratulated himself. At the same time, he also scolded and cursed for eight lifetimes.

Had it not been for a thousand cannon fodder at the bottom, they would have told them all that they were on the north bank today. Although they had been running away just now, he still looked back.

"Head... Head... Leader, dog... Dog officers and soldiers, catch up again."

"Mom... Shit, bullying... Bullying... Bullying too much!"

Qin Huan looked back and was furious.

But when I looked at the young people who had already been frightened, in addition to the iron head holding his waist knife, the others were barehanded and had to hate: "go! Go into the water and cross the river. "

A group of teenagers quickly picked up the bamboo not far away, and then rushed forward with the sand on the bank, one foot deep and one foot shallow, just like a group of wild horses driven down the river.

Whew!

"Ah!"

A voice broke through the air, and a young man immediately screamed and fell down in the mud. The feather arrows inserted behind him were still buzzing and trembling.

"Come on, help him up and go. These bastards still have bows and arrows. They shoot so accurately, dog day..."

Qin Huan quickly said hello to his confidant. He saw a bearded man holding a long bow laughing at the place where they were resting just now.

"Ha ha! Boys, look at you running fast or Grandpa's arrow. "

Whew!

Another teenager was shot, also a pro guard in blue military uniform.

Qin Huan was very angry, but he had to placate the people to speed up. In fact, where should he greet them?

Until the teenagers got into the water, the big man didn't stop and yelled and scolded with several cavalry.

Obviously, in his opinion, the lives of these teenagers are far less valuable than his arrows. If they can't be taken back, it won't be cost-effective.

When they got into the water, the teenagers swam to the other bank with bamboo tubes in their arms.

Qin Yuqiang endured the sharp pain from his hands and feet and secretly said that he was wise and prepared these bamboo tubes in advance.

Otherwise, when he is exhausted, let alone these teenagers, I'm afraid he can't swim the Han River himself.

The fact is that even some teenagers holding bamboo tubes have a serious overdraft just now because they are too weak. Now they are immersed in the water and suddenly die in the past.