Da Ming started to ascend the throne

"puff……"

Batulu's laughter stopped abruptly, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, the young general didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

Pulling out the dagger forcefully, quickly cut a circle around his neck, then hugged his big head with both hands and pulled out Batulu's big head forcefully.

Then he walked to Cui Kai's side and tied Batulu's head around Cui Kai's waist. Cui Kai's eyes slowly closed, and the young general knelt beside Cui Kai, crying like rain.

"You dare to kill me Daqing Batulu, take your life."

The other Baturu found that their companion was killed, and one of them rushed towards the young general in white robe, ready to avenge his companion.

The young general was weak all over, but he still supported himself with the silver gun and stood up. Knowing that he was invincible now, he would never take a step back.

Seeing that the big ax was coming down, the young general had no strength to dodge, he gritted his teeth and decided not to dodge, the silver spear directly pierced Batulu's chest.

It is obvious that both sides are hurting, he would rather be hacked to death, and give the Eastern captors a heart-warming blow before he dies.

"Whoosh..."

"Pfft..."

"thump……"

Suddenly there was a sound of bowstrings, and a spiked arrow pierced the temple of Dongyao Tartar. At the same time, the young general's silver spear was also inserted into the heart of Tartar. Tartar shook twice and then fell to the ground.

The young general looked back in surprise, and saw countless Ming troops rushing in like a tide. The leader was a general with a white horse and a silver spear, and he was holding a carved bow in his hand.

"Brothers in North Korea stand back, let us kill the Tartars."

The North Korean rebel army had long been overwhelmed. Seeing the arrival of the Ming army, they immediately retreated.

"Boom bang..."

"Pfft..."

As soon as they withdrew, there was intensive gunfire behind them, and countless bullets poured down on the Tartars like a torrential rain, and the Tartars fell down instantly.

The Vulcan spears of the Tartars had become decorations at this time, and they had no time to fill in the pills, so they were shot dead by the Ming army's flintlock guns one after another.

Liu Wenxiu was even more brave, just like our current snipers, he shot all the captives Batulu in the head one by one.

"Hurry up, shoot the arrow, shoot the arrow for this king!"

Abatai saw that the advantage he had just regained was reversed in an instant. They were not good at using firearms. At this time, they all took out their bows and arrows, and were ready to shoot against the Ming army.

"Boom bang..."

There was another burst of gunfire, and the archers of the Tartars were shot to death again.

Chapter 167 The Crazy North Korean Rebel Army

Seeing how powerful the Ming army is.

The soldiers of the Joseon Dynasty retreated one after another.

Abatai looked at his subordinates, there were less than 1000 people left at this time, he didn't have the mood to supervise the battle, so he urged his horse and ran away.

Those invincible cavalrymen of the Eastern Captives all fled embarrassingly after their masters with their tails tucked up like dogs in mourning.

"Catch Abate, don't let them escape." Starter.. ..

Seeing that Abatai was about to flee, Sun Chuanting hurriedly sent an order to pursue him.

The North Korean rebels who had just retreated ran after them. They all had two legs, so how could they catch up with the four-legged Tartars.

The young general in white robe suddenly stood up from the ground, jumped onto a war horse, and clasped his fist at Li Dingguo who rushed up:

"Thank you General for saving me just now, come with me quickly."

I thought the young general was from North Korea, but he can speak Chinese fluently.

As soon as Li Dingguo waved his hand, the Five Thousand National Guards followed the young general into a small path.

The trail is not wide, but two horses can still gallop side by side.

After turning a few turns, he soon came to a city gate. Li Dingguo looked up and saw that it was the North Gate of Seoul.

"This is the only way for the Tatars to escape. We took a shortcut just now, and it may take half a stick of incense faster than the Tartars."

After the young general finished speaking, his body slipped from the horse's neck.

He killed more than 30 Tartars in a row, obviously caused by severe physical exhaustion. Li Dingguo sent an order:

"Quick, get ready for battle."

"Yes"

The five thousand national defense troops immediately formed a square formation, aiming their flintlock guns in one direction, ready to shoot at any time.

Li Dingguo got off his horse and helped the young general up, and saw that he was already in a coma.

Li Dingguo also admired such a brave person. Li Dingguo looked back at the military doctor who came behind and said:

"Military doctor, treat him quickly, and ensure his safety."

"Yes, general, rest assured, we will do our best."

Li Dingguo nodded, got up and stepped on the horse to return to the team.

"Drive, da da da..."

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes, and Abatai led a group of captives from the east to gallop.

"shot."

"Boom bang..."

Seeing Abatai enter the range, Li Dingguo gave an order.

Twenty-five hundred of the five thousand flintlock guns were pulled almost simultaneously.

The Tartars who had just rushed up were instantly killed more than 100 people.

Abatai just lowered his head and fled, until the gunshots sounded, only to find that the escape route was blocked.

"Second round shot"

"Boom bang..."