Chapter 152 (14) The terrible consequences of tossing around

Boom, boom, three dull drums. In Shanhaiguan, suddenly a powerful force, dressed in white with white armor and white flags, rushed towards Li Zicheng's army of rogues like an arrow flying from the string.Only three monotonous horns were heard, and then three neat shouts. Afterwards, the White Armored Army shut up, and with the advantage of tens of thousands of cavalry, they forcibly inserted themselves into the bandits.The sound of hoofbeats was rapid, and before the blade's edge arrived, arrows as dense as migratory locusts shot into the stunned bandits one after another. The momentum is like the autumn wind passing by, and the people are like weeds.

A large area of ​​rogues lay lying on the ground in an instant, and the earth-shattering howling sound made people's souls almost fly away. Among the generals under Li Zicheng, Liu Zongmin was the first to bear the brunt of being shot in the back by an arrow, and fell off his horse on his back. If the soldiers did not risk their lives to drag him away, when the Qing cavalry galloped by, I am afraid that he would never be found on the ground. traces of existence. Li Zicheng was dumbfounded, what's going on? At this moment, a sudden gust of wind howled on a stone battlefield, and bursts of dust suddenly shot up into the sky. What the rogues saw in their eyes was a boundless black mist, black clouds billowing, and mist filled the air. All the rogues Standing on the spot blankly, his thinking has fallen into a paralyzed state. The Qing soldiers in narrow clothes, short sleeves, and big hair combed behind their backs slaughtered wantonly, but there was no response.

At this time, a monk rushed to Li Zicheng: "Your Majesty, it's terrible. Here are Manchurian soldiers. Let's go, Your Majesty." When you said you were leaving, I suddenly remembered that I still had something to do.Li Zicheng smiled and said, "I'll go first, you guys follow quickly." Let's talk, Li Zicheng turned his horse and left, and disappeared in an instant, only the hooves of the galloping horse, rolling up the dust all over the sky, were slowly rising. At this time, there was a sudden cry among the rogues: Manchurian soldiers are coming. All the people on the battlefield screamed "Mommy", dropped their weapons, turned around and left.

There are poems to prove it: Twenty years ago War Horse came, The banks of the Shihe River are like thunder. So far there is blood left on the river, Every night the green phosphorus shines on the green moss. The rogues began their most accustomed way of life, trampling on each other and fleeing.Countless people were squeezed to the ground, and countless feet were trampled on their faces. In just a split second, on the Shihe battlefield, apart from the trampled flattened outlines of human bodies, there was already Is no longer a living person. All the rogues were running crazily, Wu Sangui and the Qing soldiers followed behind and killed them without haste.

After chasing forty miles away, tens of thousands of rogues did not have eyes, and even fled to the sea mouth in the east of the city. There are different religions, and the Battle of Shihe was a battle of unprecedented scale, fighting for strength and consumption.The whole process was extremely tragic. Tens of thousands of rogues died, 15 leading cadres at the commander-in-chief level were killed, and Wu Sangui's Guanning cavalry also fought hard. Whoever kills tens of thousands of people, and the wilderness is full of bones, the harvest in three years is not enough. The proverb goes: Zhu’s family noodles, Li’s family’s mill, make steamed buns, and give them to Brother Zhao.

This is the result of Li Zicheng's tossing around. He was born to be a person who loves to make troubles, even if there were no Qing soldiers, the world would be tossed by him. Sooner or later. It must be so.