Chapter 569
Chapter 569
Chapter 569
It is said that Tartars like to read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and learn the art of war from the Three Kingdoms.
Zhang Xianzhong also likes to listen to the Three Kingdoms, but he didn't learn the art of war from the Three Kingdoms. He has been in the world for half his life and has rich experience in actual combat. This combat ability is all acquired in actual combat.
For example, tonight's battle plan was drawn up by him and his four adoptive sons. The most important thing is to grasp the initiative of the battle.
A total of 3 people faced siege on both sides, and they were very particular about which side to break through and how to break through. They had broken through many times before, but all failed.
So in the last battle tonight, Zhang Xianzhong also used tricks.
Sun Tzu's Art of War states that those who first go to the battlefield and wait for the enemy are lost, and those who go to the battlefield later and tend to fight are exhausted.
Those who can make the enemy self-sufficient are beneficial.
To put it bluntly, you have to grasp the initiative in the war and mobilize the enemy so that you can seize the opportunity.
Before the battle, Zhang Xianzhong decided to put the real direction of breaking out of the encirclement in Nanwei, because there were many weak points exposed in Nanwei, and the defenders there were mainly Han army and green battalion.
Even the mountains to the south, once protruding out, can quickly drill into the mountains, and the most powerful Eight Banners cavalry of the Tartars can't catch up. Once they retreat into the valley, they have a chance to return to Baoning.
But when they started, 5000 people came out from both sides at the same time.
But then he continued to increase troops to the east encirclement, and the offensive was extremely fierce, creating an illusion that the western army could really protrude from the east, forcing the Qing army to deploy troops from the south to reinforce the east encirclement.
When the Nanwei defenders decreased, Zhang Xianzhong naturally led 5000 people to turn around and fight towards Nanwei, making a breakthrough in one fell swoop.
This thing is the same as playing chess, the same strength, but how to use it is very important. Focus on attacking one point with all your strength, and you have to lure the main force of the enemy to leave.
The night gave the Western Army the best tactical cover.
And the complete desperate predicament also allowed them to give it a go tonight and fight with their backs.
If the Qing army does not come to aid Dongwei, then Zhang Xianzhong will lead the reserve team to launch a fatal blow to Dongwei, and it is really possible to kill Dongwei.
And they divided their troops to help, so naturally they wanted more.
Seeing that Bai Guangen divided his troops from Nanwei to the east.
Zhang Kewang, who personally commanded the front line in the east, was overjoyed.
"The opportunity is here, go south!"
"The whole army is heading south!"
"kill!"
The trumpets agreed in advance continued to sound in the dark night.
All the western troops turned around in unison, no longer storming the eastern camp, but turned around and ran to the south.
Like a tide rushing away.
And Zhang Dingguo, who was already exhausted from the charge when he heard the sound of the horn, was refreshed.
He knew that the chance of a narrow escape had appeared.
A spear pierced out, and the horse accelerated.
A Qing soldier in front did not have time to dodge, he was pierced by his armor, and the whole body flew up as soon as he exerted force.
Zhang Dingguo, known as Little Yuchi, held the corpse of the Qing army high, and shouted, "Whoever blocks me will die!" It was like the god of war descending into the world!
A group of family cavalry behind him, also all sturdy cavalry, followed Zhang Dingguo and rushed forward like a whirlwind. Wherever they passed, the Qing army was stabbed and knocked into the air.
The sound of thunder came.
Zhang Xianzhong rushed over with the [-] Western troops directly from the foot of the mountain. He ran faster than the three adopted sons who had transferred from the south.
And these 1 people have been recharging their energy after the war.
At this time, Zhang Xianzhong also fought hard.
Take the lead.
It seems to have returned to the appearance of the original uprising in northern Shaanxi.
Huang Hu and Zhang Xianzhong are back again.
He even deliberately put on a bright yellow dragon robe over his armor.
The most elite imperial cavalry of the Western Army guarded closely, and 1 horses descended like tigers.
Although it is a trapped beast, it is even more dangerous if it really tries its best.
Lieutenant Chi Zhang Dingguo led hundreds of cavalry to charge at the front, followed by more than 3000 troops, and then the Great Western Tiger Emperor Zhang Xianzhong in a dragon robe led the troops to charge the battlefield.
In the distance, Zhang Kewang and others moved from the southeast, with 5000 troops, and there are still more than [-] at this time.
"Kill kill kill!"
"Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!" Zhang Xianzhong went crazy, this lunatic has always been arrogant, and now he is desperate, in his eyes, everything is just a cloud.
Even if a true god came and dared to block his way, he would dare to kill him!
In the dark night, south of Dingjun Mountain.
After Bai Guangen took half of the troops and [-] soldiers to the east for reinforcements, the southern camp was no longer complete, and even Ma Ke's position was already prominent.
Originally, Zhang Dingguo's offensive had weakened just now.
Ma Ke, King of Hanzhong, even thought that tonight's offensive would stop here. Who knew, suddenly, the south became the main attack direction of the western thieves.
Zhang Dingguo seemed to have been beaten like chicken blood, and rushed all the way regardless of his care.
When he saw countless flames gathering and rushing towards this side like a fire dragon, Marco panicked.
This man was also a general of the Chongzhen Dynasty at any rate, and participated in many major battles. Even after he surrendered, he led the troops into Sichuan and defeated several generals of the Western Thieves.
But at this time, when he saw this momentum, he panicked.
The Qing army under his command belonged to the green battalion, many of them used to be from the Shun battalion, and some were from the Ming army, and they were not elite anyway.In addition, after fighting for a long time here, there is not enough replenishment, the armor is damaged more, and the bow and arrow muskets have insufficient ammunition.
Especially those who are blind in the dark sky, who can't see clearly.
Of course, the most important point is that because of the revitalization of the Ming army, the Qing army's momentum is not high, especially those green battalion soldiers, who are even more pessimistic. The future of these people is uncertain.
Wars are often based on momentum.
Just like during the reign of Chongzhen, when the inland peasant army saw the border army of the Ming Dynasty, they were so scared that they didn't have the courage to fight. One or two hundred frontier army cavalry could drive tens of thousands of peasant troops to collapse and flee.However, when the border troops of the Ming Dynasty encountered Tartar soldiers, hundreds of thousands of them were driven away by dozens of hundreds of Tartar cavalry.
This is psychological repression.
The fire is like a dragon.
Zhang Dingguo was even more enraged, he was the first to fight out of thousands of troops, his momentum was like thunder and lightning.
When Ma Ke found him, Zhang Dingguo had already rushed forward.
This once defeated general is now rushing straight with a gun like a shooting star.
Zhang Dingguo was coming towards him, and he could see his general flag in the flames from a distance.
Don't be shy about this old adversary.
"Traitor Marco, take your life!"
The gun fired like electricity.
Even Ma Ke's servants were unable to intercept him, Zhang Dingguo had already jumped over alone.
Gun up!
Marco felt himself soaring too.
A sharp pain in the chest followed.
People are picked up into the air.
With a flick of the spear, Marco was thrown flying.
Land, kill!
The majestic King of Hanzhong was directly killed by Zhang Dingguo in the midst of thousands of troops.
Marco's servant was dumbfounded.
Some panicked, "The king is gone."
"Run."
These well-equipped, skilled horsemen and cavalry were even equipped with muskets, but when Marko died, they turned around and fled into the darkness without hesitation.
The rout of the cavalry led to the panic and collapse of the other defenders.
The army has no fighting spirit.
It's just a mass of loose sand, full of mobs.
Thousands of Qing troops collapsed in an instant. Before the Western Army led by Zhang Dingguo could reach them, they had already dispersed and fled. The camps, ditches, and fences all voluntarily gave up.
After being surrounded for so long, they were finally crushed by the desperate counterattack of the Western Army.
Zhang Xianzhong waved his spear and laughed loudly, "Kill, kill, kill his mother, kill!"
Nearly 3 people rushed south desperately, relentlessly fighting.
After Li Guohan found out that he had been fooled, it was already too late.
"Chase!"
"Quickly send an order to Oboi, and order him to lead the cavalry to intercept, and never let the bandits enter the mountain!"
"Be sure to stop them."
The Western Army ran desperately, and at this time they killed through Nanwei, and the rest was to run away.
Stumbling and running in the dark, as long as I have a breath, I can't stop.
Obai also kept staring at the battlefield.
It's just that the night has a lot of influence.
When he found out that the western thieves had turned to the south to break through, he quickly led his troops to run south from the west to intercept them.
Zhang Xianzhong laughed out loud, very pleased with himself.
Suddenly, an iron cavalry came galloping from the slanting stab.
The iron hooves struck the ground with a thunderous roar.
There were more than 2 people who ran early and lost their formation, and they stretched a few miles away.
They all thought they had escaped.
There is a big mountain in front of you, and you will win if you rush in.
The Eight Banners cavalry arrived.
Aobai directly charged at Zhang Xianzhong who was still wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.
He directly drew the twelve-strength bow on the horse. This overweight bow was matched with overweight arrows.
The [-]-strength bow that the general Eight Banners can't draw is as easy as a full moon on the horse, and he can aim and shoot arrows while galloping to pursue.
As soon as the arrow was shot, he immediately stretched his bow and drew the string again, and shot again.
One arrow, two arrows and three arrows.
Arrows are like shooting stars chasing the moon.
Immediately, Aobai fired three arrows at Zhang Xianzhong, who was surrounded by guards in the flames.
The strings sound like a thunderbolt.
Zhang Xianzhong fell from his horse in the distance.
Aobai led the cavalry to kill so fast that no one had time to intercept him, and Zhang Xianzhong was too complacent to notice that the number one warrior of the Qing Dynasty had already approached and was shot down by three consecutive arrows.
The imperial guards of the Western Army rushed to rescue him, but Zhang Xianzhong was already dead.
After shooting Zhang Xianzhong, Obai did not stop.
He led several thousand Eight Banners cavalry directly into the Western Army with a diagonal stab. The Western Army, who was running desperately, was in a mess. Who would have expected that the cavalry would catch up and attack in the dark.
Caught off guard.
With knives, swords, spears and stabs, one by one the Western soldiers fell.
Aobai was so brave that he even chopped down Zhang Xianzhong's banner and snatched it. Zhang Xianzhong's guards tried their best to protect his body and escape.
Zhang Dingguo opened the way in front, and suddenly heard the Eight Banners cavalry behind him.
"The old man collapsed and was shot to death by the Tartar cavalry general!"
When the news came, the Western Army, which was still very morale, collapsed immediately.
Everyone started running away.
Originally, he was fighting with his last breath, fighting with his back, trying his best to break through, and finally came out. He was just happy. After suffering such a heavy blow, even the emperor was killed, and his morale was completely drained.
At this time, they had already rushed out of the siege, and everyone fled for their lives.
Zhang Dingguo raised his head to the sky and screamed, turned around and killed him.
Just as he ran into the Xianghuang Banner generals Bayan'a and Gulang'a who were chasing him first, Zhang Dingguo's eyes were red, and he rushed over on his horse.
One shot killed Bayan'a, and one shot back killed Gulang'a.
Zuoling Gebuku, Alzin, Gadahun, Sitku, Ubashi and others saw this, and led troops to surround them one after another.
Zhang Dingguo and Ding also followed closely, and the two sides started a cavalry battle.
The angry Zhang Dingguo was like a bloody killing god, charging repeatedly with his horse and killing several cavalry one after another. Just Zhang Kewang, Zhang Nengqi, Zhang Wenxiu and others also rushed to the scene. The angry four kings blamed these tartars for Zhang Xianzhong's death.
Surround and kill, and kill all the hundreds of fastest riders.
At this time, Oboi led another army to kill them, the two sides fought, but the captives gradually became more and more, Zhang Kewang hurriedly called Zhang Dingguo and others to retreat.
Killed until dawn, leaving countless corpses on the battlefield.
Li Guohan looked at the mountains in the distance with an ugly expression.
Although thousands of people were beheaded and more than ten thousand were captured last night, tens of thousands still fled into the mountains. The mountains are so high and the forests are dense and the roads are dangerous, it is difficult for the elite of the Eight Banners to pursue them. They ran away helplessly.
The most exasperating thing was that although Oboi kept saying that he had shot Zhang Xianzhong, he couldn't find the body.
And last night they had more than three thousand dead and countless wounded, including Hanzhong king Ma Ke and Longnan king Bai Guangen.
Two generals of the Eight Banners and six generals of the Eight Banners also died, which can be described as a heavy loss.
Li Guohan was not happy at all when the battle ended like this.
"Pursue, even if they escape to the ends of the earth, they must be hunted down, especially the thieves, who want to see people when they live, and corpses when they die!"
"Kill all those prisoners, leave no one behind!" Li Guohan glanced at the prisoners of the Western Army who had been captured on the battlefield, and gritted his teeth, "Kill them all."
(End of this chapter)
It is said that Tartars like to read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and learn the art of war from the Three Kingdoms.
Zhang Xianzhong also likes to listen to the Three Kingdoms, but he didn't learn the art of war from the Three Kingdoms. He has been in the world for half his life and has rich experience in actual combat. This combat ability is all acquired in actual combat.
For example, tonight's battle plan was drawn up by him and his four adoptive sons. The most important thing is to grasp the initiative of the battle.
A total of 3 people faced siege on both sides, and they were very particular about which side to break through and how to break through. They had broken through many times before, but all failed.
So in the last battle tonight, Zhang Xianzhong also used tricks.
Sun Tzu's Art of War states that those who first go to the battlefield and wait for the enemy are lost, and those who go to the battlefield later and tend to fight are exhausted.
Those who can make the enemy self-sufficient are beneficial.
To put it bluntly, you have to grasp the initiative in the war and mobilize the enemy so that you can seize the opportunity.
Before the battle, Zhang Xianzhong decided to put the real direction of breaking out of the encirclement in Nanwei, because there were many weak points exposed in Nanwei, and the defenders there were mainly Han army and green battalion.
Even the mountains to the south, once protruding out, can quickly drill into the mountains, and the most powerful Eight Banners cavalry of the Tartars can't catch up. Once they retreat into the valley, they have a chance to return to Baoning.
But when they started, 5000 people came out from both sides at the same time.
But then he continued to increase troops to the east encirclement, and the offensive was extremely fierce, creating an illusion that the western army could really protrude from the east, forcing the Qing army to deploy troops from the south to reinforce the east encirclement.
When the Nanwei defenders decreased, Zhang Xianzhong naturally led 5000 people to turn around and fight towards Nanwei, making a breakthrough in one fell swoop.
This thing is the same as playing chess, the same strength, but how to use it is very important. Focus on attacking one point with all your strength, and you have to lure the main force of the enemy to leave.
The night gave the Western Army the best tactical cover.
And the complete desperate predicament also allowed them to give it a go tonight and fight with their backs.
If the Qing army does not come to aid Dongwei, then Zhang Xianzhong will lead the reserve team to launch a fatal blow to Dongwei, and it is really possible to kill Dongwei.
And they divided their troops to help, so naturally they wanted more.
Seeing that Bai Guangen divided his troops from Nanwei to the east.
Zhang Kewang, who personally commanded the front line in the east, was overjoyed.
"The opportunity is here, go south!"
"The whole army is heading south!"
"kill!"
The trumpets agreed in advance continued to sound in the dark night.
All the western troops turned around in unison, no longer storming the eastern camp, but turned around and ran to the south.
Like a tide rushing away.
And Zhang Dingguo, who was already exhausted from the charge when he heard the sound of the horn, was refreshed.
He knew that the chance of a narrow escape had appeared.
A spear pierced out, and the horse accelerated.
A Qing soldier in front did not have time to dodge, he was pierced by his armor, and the whole body flew up as soon as he exerted force.
Zhang Dingguo, known as Little Yuchi, held the corpse of the Qing army high, and shouted, "Whoever blocks me will die!" It was like the god of war descending into the world!
A group of family cavalry behind him, also all sturdy cavalry, followed Zhang Dingguo and rushed forward like a whirlwind. Wherever they passed, the Qing army was stabbed and knocked into the air.
The sound of thunder came.
Zhang Xianzhong rushed over with the [-] Western troops directly from the foot of the mountain. He ran faster than the three adopted sons who had transferred from the south.
And these 1 people have been recharging their energy after the war.
At this time, Zhang Xianzhong also fought hard.
Take the lead.
It seems to have returned to the appearance of the original uprising in northern Shaanxi.
Huang Hu and Zhang Xianzhong are back again.
He even deliberately put on a bright yellow dragon robe over his armor.
The most elite imperial cavalry of the Western Army guarded closely, and 1 horses descended like tigers.
Although it is a trapped beast, it is even more dangerous if it really tries its best.
Lieutenant Chi Zhang Dingguo led hundreds of cavalry to charge at the front, followed by more than 3000 troops, and then the Great Western Tiger Emperor Zhang Xianzhong in a dragon robe led the troops to charge the battlefield.
In the distance, Zhang Kewang and others moved from the southeast, with 5000 troops, and there are still more than [-] at this time.
"Kill kill kill!"
"Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!" Zhang Xianzhong went crazy, this lunatic has always been arrogant, and now he is desperate, in his eyes, everything is just a cloud.
Even if a true god came and dared to block his way, he would dare to kill him!
In the dark night, south of Dingjun Mountain.
After Bai Guangen took half of the troops and [-] soldiers to the east for reinforcements, the southern camp was no longer complete, and even Ma Ke's position was already prominent.
Originally, Zhang Dingguo's offensive had weakened just now.
Ma Ke, King of Hanzhong, even thought that tonight's offensive would stop here. Who knew, suddenly, the south became the main attack direction of the western thieves.
Zhang Dingguo seemed to have been beaten like chicken blood, and rushed all the way regardless of his care.
When he saw countless flames gathering and rushing towards this side like a fire dragon, Marco panicked.
This man was also a general of the Chongzhen Dynasty at any rate, and participated in many major battles. Even after he surrendered, he led the troops into Sichuan and defeated several generals of the Western Thieves.
But at this time, when he saw this momentum, he panicked.
The Qing army under his command belonged to the green battalion, many of them used to be from the Shun battalion, and some were from the Ming army, and they were not elite anyway.In addition, after fighting for a long time here, there is not enough replenishment, the armor is damaged more, and the bow and arrow muskets have insufficient ammunition.
Especially those who are blind in the dark sky, who can't see clearly.
Of course, the most important point is that because of the revitalization of the Ming army, the Qing army's momentum is not high, especially those green battalion soldiers, who are even more pessimistic. The future of these people is uncertain.
Wars are often based on momentum.
Just like during the reign of Chongzhen, when the inland peasant army saw the border army of the Ming Dynasty, they were so scared that they didn't have the courage to fight. One or two hundred frontier army cavalry could drive tens of thousands of peasant troops to collapse and flee.However, when the border troops of the Ming Dynasty encountered Tartar soldiers, hundreds of thousands of them were driven away by dozens of hundreds of Tartar cavalry.
This is psychological repression.
The fire is like a dragon.
Zhang Dingguo was even more enraged, he was the first to fight out of thousands of troops, his momentum was like thunder and lightning.
When Ma Ke found him, Zhang Dingguo had already rushed forward.
This once defeated general is now rushing straight with a gun like a shooting star.
Zhang Dingguo was coming towards him, and he could see his general flag in the flames from a distance.
Don't be shy about this old adversary.
"Traitor Marco, take your life!"
The gun fired like electricity.
Even Ma Ke's servants were unable to intercept him, Zhang Dingguo had already jumped over alone.
Gun up!
Marco felt himself soaring too.
A sharp pain in the chest followed.
People are picked up into the air.
With a flick of the spear, Marco was thrown flying.
Land, kill!
The majestic King of Hanzhong was directly killed by Zhang Dingguo in the midst of thousands of troops.
Marco's servant was dumbfounded.
Some panicked, "The king is gone."
"Run."
These well-equipped, skilled horsemen and cavalry were even equipped with muskets, but when Marko died, they turned around and fled into the darkness without hesitation.
The rout of the cavalry led to the panic and collapse of the other defenders.
The army has no fighting spirit.
It's just a mass of loose sand, full of mobs.
Thousands of Qing troops collapsed in an instant. Before the Western Army led by Zhang Dingguo could reach them, they had already dispersed and fled. The camps, ditches, and fences all voluntarily gave up.
After being surrounded for so long, they were finally crushed by the desperate counterattack of the Western Army.
Zhang Xianzhong waved his spear and laughed loudly, "Kill, kill, kill his mother, kill!"
Nearly 3 people rushed south desperately, relentlessly fighting.
After Li Guohan found out that he had been fooled, it was already too late.
"Chase!"
"Quickly send an order to Oboi, and order him to lead the cavalry to intercept, and never let the bandits enter the mountain!"
"Be sure to stop them."
The Western Army ran desperately, and at this time they killed through Nanwei, and the rest was to run away.
Stumbling and running in the dark, as long as I have a breath, I can't stop.
Obai also kept staring at the battlefield.
It's just that the night has a lot of influence.
When he found out that the western thieves had turned to the south to break through, he quickly led his troops to run south from the west to intercept them.
Zhang Xianzhong laughed out loud, very pleased with himself.
Suddenly, an iron cavalry came galloping from the slanting stab.
The iron hooves struck the ground with a thunderous roar.
There were more than 2 people who ran early and lost their formation, and they stretched a few miles away.
They all thought they had escaped.
There is a big mountain in front of you, and you will win if you rush in.
The Eight Banners cavalry arrived.
Aobai directly charged at Zhang Xianzhong who was still wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.
He directly drew the twelve-strength bow on the horse. This overweight bow was matched with overweight arrows.
The [-]-strength bow that the general Eight Banners can't draw is as easy as a full moon on the horse, and he can aim and shoot arrows while galloping to pursue.
As soon as the arrow was shot, he immediately stretched his bow and drew the string again, and shot again.
One arrow, two arrows and three arrows.
Arrows are like shooting stars chasing the moon.
Immediately, Aobai fired three arrows at Zhang Xianzhong, who was surrounded by guards in the flames.
The strings sound like a thunderbolt.
Zhang Xianzhong fell from his horse in the distance.
Aobai led the cavalry to kill so fast that no one had time to intercept him, and Zhang Xianzhong was too complacent to notice that the number one warrior of the Qing Dynasty had already approached and was shot down by three consecutive arrows.
The imperial guards of the Western Army rushed to rescue him, but Zhang Xianzhong was already dead.
After shooting Zhang Xianzhong, Obai did not stop.
He led several thousand Eight Banners cavalry directly into the Western Army with a diagonal stab. The Western Army, who was running desperately, was in a mess. Who would have expected that the cavalry would catch up and attack in the dark.
Caught off guard.
With knives, swords, spears and stabs, one by one the Western soldiers fell.
Aobai was so brave that he even chopped down Zhang Xianzhong's banner and snatched it. Zhang Xianzhong's guards tried their best to protect his body and escape.
Zhang Dingguo opened the way in front, and suddenly heard the Eight Banners cavalry behind him.
"The old man collapsed and was shot to death by the Tartar cavalry general!"
When the news came, the Western Army, which was still very morale, collapsed immediately.
Everyone started running away.
Originally, he was fighting with his last breath, fighting with his back, trying his best to break through, and finally came out. He was just happy. After suffering such a heavy blow, even the emperor was killed, and his morale was completely drained.
At this time, they had already rushed out of the siege, and everyone fled for their lives.
Zhang Dingguo raised his head to the sky and screamed, turned around and killed him.
Just as he ran into the Xianghuang Banner generals Bayan'a and Gulang'a who were chasing him first, Zhang Dingguo's eyes were red, and he rushed over on his horse.
One shot killed Bayan'a, and one shot back killed Gulang'a.
Zuoling Gebuku, Alzin, Gadahun, Sitku, Ubashi and others saw this, and led troops to surround them one after another.
Zhang Dingguo and Ding also followed closely, and the two sides started a cavalry battle.
The angry Zhang Dingguo was like a bloody killing god, charging repeatedly with his horse and killing several cavalry one after another. Just Zhang Kewang, Zhang Nengqi, Zhang Wenxiu and others also rushed to the scene. The angry four kings blamed these tartars for Zhang Xianzhong's death.
Surround and kill, and kill all the hundreds of fastest riders.
At this time, Oboi led another army to kill them, the two sides fought, but the captives gradually became more and more, Zhang Kewang hurriedly called Zhang Dingguo and others to retreat.
Killed until dawn, leaving countless corpses on the battlefield.
Li Guohan looked at the mountains in the distance with an ugly expression.
Although thousands of people were beheaded and more than ten thousand were captured last night, tens of thousands still fled into the mountains. The mountains are so high and the forests are dense and the roads are dangerous, it is difficult for the elite of the Eight Banners to pursue them. They ran away helplessly.
The most exasperating thing was that although Oboi kept saying that he had shot Zhang Xianzhong, he couldn't find the body.
And last night they had more than three thousand dead and countless wounded, including Hanzhong king Ma Ke and Longnan king Bai Guangen.
Two generals of the Eight Banners and six generals of the Eight Banners also died, which can be described as a heavy loss.
Li Guohan was not happy at all when the battle ended like this.
"Pursue, even if they escape to the ends of the earth, they must be hunted down, especially the thieves, who want to see people when they live, and corpses when they die!"
"Kill all those prisoners, leave no one behind!" Li Guohan glanced at the prisoners of the Western Army who had been captured on the battlefield, and gritted his teeth, "Kill them all."
(End of this chapter)