Chapter 20: Can one hand mend the cracks in the sky?

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Holding a ninety-nine steel knife, he will stop after killing all Hu Er!

Although the people at the bottom of the slope were Ma Tengyun's rebels and not the Manchu Tatars, they were treated equally in Wang Wu's eyes.

Because, they all have braids!

As before, he took the lead and charged towards the rebels in the valley with his spear.

As the saying goes, the three armies can seize the commander, but the ambition of a man cannot be taken away!

Even if the general trend is not there, even if the destiny is dead, we must still hold our heads high and fight against the sky.

See if you can mend the cracks in the sky with just one hand!

"Go to hell!"

With the roar, Wang Wu jumped down and thrust forward with the spear in his hand. A rebel soldier who was fighting with an old soldier of the Ming army was immediately stabbed to the core.

Before he could stop the force, the spear shot straight forward with the body of the rebel soldier, and it only stopped after protruding several feet.

Then the tail of the gun was pulled back violently. Wang Wu's right hand was already holding the center of the gun body. With a "pop", the spearhead was pulled out from the back of the rebel soldier and swept towards the other rebel leader.

With a "bang" sound, the spear shaft hit the rebel leader hard on the face, causing the opponent to lose his balance and stagger back to the left.

Before he could stand still, the mute Zhu San swung his long sword down and severely cut off the left thigh of the rebel leader.

Amid the screams, the rebel leader jumped on one knee in the snow for a few steps like a "fighting cock" and fell backwards. The blood from the broken leg spurted on Wang Wuyi's face.

The eyes, nose, mouth, and ears are all covered in blood!

Snow white and blood red.

Blood blurred Wang Wu's vision, and he looked like a murderous god descending to earth while wearing iron armor.

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Pengyu, Blind Wansi and other Ming army soldiers jumped down the slope one after another, like fierce tigers rushing down the mountain towards Ma Tengyun's army who was fighting with Mabe Laoshun's army.

"kill!"

Jiang Tiancheng, Zhang Beiqiu, Xunyang Dong Da and other newly returned soldiers who did not want to be the Tatar lackeys also roared and swarmed down.

The attack of more than two hundred desperate Ming troops caused chaos in the rebel army's position. The unsuspecting left wing of the rebel army was immediately thrown into chaos by the Ming army, and a gap was quickly formed.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and along this gap, Wang Wu's troops continue to rush forward.

People come to kill, Buddhas come to kill Buddhas.

Seeing the Ming soldiers fighting against them like madmen, the rebels, who had low fighting spirit, immediately collapsed and turned around and ran to the rear.

"Defeated, the enemy was defeated!"

Ma Sizhong, who was leading his troops and struggling to support them, discovered that there was chaos in the rear of the rebels. He knew that the fifth brother Wang had succeeded, and he waved his sword excitedly and shouted.

This shout boosted the morale of all the remaining old soldiers. It also made those rebel soldiers who did not know what was going on behind them confused. Many people subconsciously turned their heads and looked back.

When they saw that a Ming army was really rampaging behind them, they dared not continue fighting with the Ming army. Someone shouted indiscriminately, and then the rebel army collapsed.

Some fled to the back, some ran to both sides, and some were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and begged for surrender.

There are also some who lie down among the dead and pretend to be dead.

"Follow me to capture Ma Tengyun alive!"

The great victory was right in front of him, causing Ma Sizhong's face to flush. Even though his hands were no longer able to wield the long sword, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward with his troops.

"No, the following is defeated!"

The rebels on Banpo on the right, who were desperately trying to prevent the Ming army from attacking, also discovered something was wrong below. When the Chinese army collapsed, the soldiers suddenly screamed in surprise.

"Damn it, all the cripples killed me!"

Lieutenant General Ge Jinbao saw the collapse of the Chinese army and knew that if he did not withdraw, he would be caught in the Ming army's front and rear attacks. He gritted his teeth and decisively led his troops to retreat along the woods on the slope to the rear.

"You bastards want to run, chase after me!"

Zhang Tianfang, who was suppressed by the rebels on the slope and was unable to attack, saw that the rebels above were about to flee, so he quickly rushed up with his soldiers, and then pursued the rebels from behind.

Ge Jinbao, who was eager to escape, was chased by Zhang Tianfang until he was out of breath. However, no one dared to stop and block the attack. As a result, the number of troops was more than twice that of the Ming army. They had been suppressing the Ming army before, but now they were outnumbered. The Ming army chased them away like a lost dog.

Some rebel soldiers panicked and stumbled to the ground. They rolled down the slope and were stabbed to death with spears by the Ming army below before they could get up.

Some of them ran too fast and didn't pay attention, so they bumped into trees. Stars appeared in their eyes and they spun around in a daze. As a result, they were chopped down by the Ming army who caught up behind them.

Ge Jinbao ran out of breath. He didn't know whether he felt that the weight of his armor was affecting his escape speed, or the target was too big, so he took off his armor while running.

It can be said that the rebels no longer have the fighting spirit.

"Master Hou, we are defeated!"

Guo Chang, the captain of Ma Tengyun's soldiers, was horrified by his side's collapse. He wanted to persuade the Marquis to leave quickly, but when he saw that the Marquis' face was so ugly, he had to swallow his words of persuasion alive.

At this time, Ma Tengyun was also in a state of confusion. Since he started his army with Li Zicheng, he had fought countless battles in the north and south. Although he was defeated sometimes, he had never been as embarrassed as today!

He thought he could hold out until the Green Camp soldiers arrived, but he didn't expect the Ming army to be so fierce. Not only did they defeat his favorite general Wan Yunlong, but they also rushed his Chinese army like a herd of pigs and sheep.

And he didn't even know who was commanding the Ming army opposite him. He really had lost all his fame.

Furious, he actually drew his sword, rode up on his horse, and shouted at the soldiers: "If you don't die to the thieves now, you will die to the military laws of the Qing Dynasty. Let's fight with Ma Laozi and the Ming thieves!"

After drinking, he immediately picked up his long-handled sword and rushed forward.

It is very heroic to swim against the current.

"Master Hou!"

When Guo Chang saw this, he grabbed his knife and rushed forward with his men without even thinking.

The Marquis treated him well, and today is the day that Guo Chang repays his kindness.

"Go back, go back to Laozi Ma!"

When his horse suddenly reached the front line of the retreating troops, Ma Tengyun swung his broadsword, and a soldier was immediately chopped down to the ground by him.

However, the rest of the defeated troops were not shaken and instead continued to run forward.

Because, the Ming army behind was constantly killing the rebels who fell behind.

The army is defeated like a mountain, how can it be stopped!

"If you don't listen to Laozi Ma, you'll be damned!"

Ma Tengyun was furious and swung the sword in his hand again. Two more defeated soldiers were chopped down by him.

But it still couldn't stop the collapse.

The Ming army's shouts of killing were getting closer and closer.

"Master Hou, I can't hold it back any longer!"

Guo Chang was worried that the Marquis would be trapped by his defeated troops, so he stepped forward and pulled the reins of the Marquis's horse to turn the horse's head. Unexpectedly, a sharp arrow was shot at him from nowhere.

With a "Puff" sound, the sharp arrow pierced the throat and splashed blood on the face of the war horse.

"Guo Chang!"

Ma Tengyun was frightened and angry, and he was determined to fight. With a wave of his sword, he would lead his own soldiers to fight against the Ming thief.

However, hundreds of retreating soldiers blocked the valley road tightly, making it impossible for him to rush forward on horseback.

Not long after, he was overwhelmed by his defeated troops and was unable to turn around.

A hundred steps ahead, the figures of the Ming army were right in front of them.

The one who rushed to the front was a Ming army general holding a spear and wearing iron armor.

"That's all, let Mr. Ma die here!"

Ma Tengyun had no other thoughts. With his men gone, what else could he do but make fun of the Qing army when he fled back?

Geng Xiu said that if he dared to escape, Huguang Admiral Dong Xueli would definitely kill his entire family.

He swung the big knife in his hand and chopped down several of the defeated soldiers blocking him in front of him. He tightened his legs violently, and the horse immediately raised its hooves and ran forward.

He actually wanted to kill the armored general before he died!

"Head, be careful!"

Seeing a rebel general approaching on horseback with a sword in hand, the blind man Wan Si jumped forward regardless of his own safety. When the rebel general's horse galloped closer, he slashed the right hoof in front of the horse with the sword in his hand.

Accompanied by the screams and neighs of the war horses, Ma Tengyun on the horse was thrown forward heavily, and then his body remained motionless like a bow.

A spear went straight through his chin and pinned him tightly. On the other side of the spear, Wang Wu bent his knees with his right foot in front and his left foot behind, holding the spear tightly with both hands.

His right foot stepped deeply into the snow, but his left foot left a deep mark about a foot long on the ground.