Once the Bayala soldiers rode on war horses, it was still very terrifying.

Although the Ming army infantry on both sides tried desperately to block the gap again, this was simply futile. Instead, many people were sacrificed under the sabers and iron hooves of the Bayala soldiers.

Soon, Jiannu Bayala broke through the encirclement of the Ming army's infantry.

After adjusting the direction a little, Sanbai Bayala rushed towards the watchtower where Chongzhen was.

All this is a long way to say, but in fact, it took only a short time to make the infantry in front of the formation and the square formations on both sides of the formations had no time to rush over to support them.

Six artillery brigades had time to open fire to support, but they did not dare to fire.

Because the loaded shotgun is sprayed out, it will accidentally hurt your own people.

If more than a dozen pillars of the watchtower were interrupted, causing the watchtower to collapse, and then Chongzhen fell from a height of five or six feet, the consequences were too serious and no one dared to take risks.

Therefore, the artillery could only watch Jiannu Bayala rush forward.

At this time, only the Imperial Son, who was the main army of the Central Army, was left between Jiannu Bayala and the watchtower.

At this time, Chongzhen didn't care about politeness to the eight hundred wild people. However, just as he was expecting a head-on battle between the eight hundred wild people and Jiannu Bayala, hundreds of children of the king suddenly emerged.

"Hey! What do these students of the Imperial College want to do?" Chongzhen was shocked.

"Hurry, let them disperse quickly, Jiang Tianyi, let your people disperse quickly!"

These Imperial College students are actually not only in the staff department, but also in other departments.

There are even Imperial College students who graduated from medical school, who are desperate to stand up at this moment.

"Flute!" Jiang Tianyi quickly blew the whistle and then quickly called Guozisheng to sign language.

The leader of the Communists also replied in sign language, and Chongzhen's face immediately became extremely solemn.

Because the leader replied in sign language: The country has raised scholars for three hundred years, and the day of justice and death should be today!

Chongzhen really wanted to issue an imperial edict directly to make these imperial edicts make the way out and not to waste their lives in vain. However, before the imperial edict was expressed, he realized that even if the imperial edict was issued, these imperial edicts would resist the imperial edict.

Chongzhen didn’t know if he should be relieved or regretful for these students of the Imperial College?

The gratitude is because the family and country sentiment he injected into the Imperial College is showing its influence. These Imperial College students all took the lead in the Han Dynasty and took off for the Confucian ancestral temple, which is a clear proof.

Unfortunately, it is because these nations are too young and have a bright future waiting for them.

These young, passionate and learned a lot of skills should not have withered.

"The one in front is called Wang Rujin." Jiang Tianyi said in a low tone, "He is from Fenyang, Shanxi."

"I know." Chongzhen said, "He is Fu Shan's fellow townsman or Yuan Jixian's disciple."

While speaking, the king now brought hundreds of people to Chongzhen on the watchtower. This time, these people did not marching, but performed ancient Confucian rituals.

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"The Ming Dynasty can be without a king now, but it cannot be without a priest!"

"For the Han family, the Confucian ancestral temple, and the Ming Dynasty, the emperor must not have any trouble!"

Wang Yuan said a few words in his heart, then stood up and turned around, then pulled out the short gun from his waist, pulled the trigger and strode towards the Bayala soldiers who were coming like a tide in front of him.

Behind Wang Rujin, more than 500 Ninthians held short guns in their hands and followed slowly like shadows.

In the blink of an eye, more than 300 bayala soldiers rushed to the front, and the leader of the bayala slashed down on Wang Renjin's shoulder and neck with a knife.

Wang didn't dodge or dodge now, but just coldly aimed at Jiannu Bayala's face with a short gun.

Wang now knew very well that Jiannu Bayala was wearing a triple armored stomach, and his throat was surrounded by iron pieces, and only the face and door part was the only weakness.

Jiannu Bayala's face usually has only a thin layer of facial armor.

Some Bayala even had no face armor and directly exposed her face.

The Bayala in front of the king now has no face armor, but the neck is particularly tight, leaving only a small triangle area on the face to ensure that vision is not affected at all.

Wang Renqian's short gun aimed at the triangle area of ​​Jiannu Dou's.

Seeing that Wang didn't dodge or dodge, he just aimed at his face with a short gun, Jiannu Bayala's eyes suddenly showed an extremely fanatical look, but he didn't dodge, and continued to move his sword.

This is a typical coward game, and everyone is betting that the other party can dodge first.

All this is a long story, but it is actually just a moment.

"Bang!" Wang pulled the trigger now, and a red flame burst into the muzzle.

From beginning to end, the king now had no idea of ​​hiding, he just wanted to change his life.

Because the king now knows that only by changing his life can one kill Bayala.

Almost at the same time, the Bayala soldier's slashed the horse sabre on Wang Renji's right shoulder.

With the help of huge inertia, the sharp slashing saber cut from Wang Renji's right shoulder to the left rib, cutting off his upper half obliquely, leaving only half still standing there.

But Jiannu Bayala was also shot to pieces by Wang Noji.

Before he could even scream, Bayala fell backwards from the horse.

"Bangbangbangbang!" Continuous gunfire sounded from the array of Imperial College.

Then the sound of "Peng Peng Peng Peng" was heard, which was the sound of Jiannu Bayala's war horse when it quickly collided with Guo Zisheng's body, and there was a vague sound of khacha with broken bones.

In an instant, rows of Guozisheng were knocked away.

But Bayala on the horse's back also fell from the horse's back one after another.

This is not a real battle, but a cruel bite for life.

Hundreds of Ming dynasties were using their lives to block Bayala's charge, and for nothing else, they just wanted to kill as many Bayala as possible, and to slow down Bayala's speed.

As long as Bayala loses the speed of horses, it will lose the threat.

The Yiding Imperial Guard, which had a high-speed recoil, could smash Bayala's cavalry formation like a heavy hammer hitting a watermelon.

Suddenly, the Ninthians who were knocked away and killed heard the sound of thunder-like hooves behind them, and then smiled with relief on their faces. The Yiding Imperial Guards had already begun to charge back.

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"Ah? This, this, this, this..." Seeing this cruel scene, Song Xiance was stunned.

"Are these Guozi students crazy? They dare to shake Bayala with a short gun?"

"This is Jiannu's Bayala, this is Bayala soldiers. They must be crazy!"

Li Zicheng and Gu Junen also opened their mouths wide, and they were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

Hundreds of Ming Dynasty sons were wearing shawls, holding short guns, and lined up with dense infantry formations, facing Bayala who was rushing over like a scattered sea of ​​dying fearlessness.

Facing the sabre of the Bayala soldiers, they didn't even hide.

Just in exchange for an opportunity to fight for life, just to delay the impact speed of the Bayala soldiers, just to protect the central army's main formation, just to... protect Chongzhen?

What virtue can be? What virtue can Chongzhen do?

A sudden anger surged in Li Zicheng's heart.

What kind of virtue is Chongzhen, a foolish and mediocre man?

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Baiyintu and Hong Chengchou also opened their mouths wide.

The mouth is so big that it can even swallow a goose egg.

At this moment, they only had the same thoughts as Song Xiance in their minds. Are these people born in the country crazy?

Wearing a shirt and holding a short gun, the Bayala cavalry formation that dares to shake the two white flags? Isn’t this just lighting lanterns in the thatched kang and looking for shit? Isn’t this a thought that my life is too long?

"Impossible, this is impossible."

Hong Chengchou murmured twice, his eyes moved upwards, and he looked at Chongzhen on the watchtower.

God, what happened to Chongzhen after Jiashen?

A waste emperor who was abandoned by almost all the officials and gentry, but in just a few years, he could make so many scholars sacrifice their lives. He would rather fight his life than protect his safety?

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Bai Yintu roared angryly.

Wen Yintu still remembers the scene of following Dorgon into Chaoyang Gate.

The sun rose and the sun was rising. Tens of thousands of Eight Banners warriors appeared outside the Chaoyang Gate with Dorgon. What appeared in front of them were former Ming officials and gentry kneeling on the ground, as well as countless scholars and students.

At that time, the Qing Dynasty was prosperous, and the gentry all accepted it, and the world was restored.

On the other hand, Chongzhen had been abandoned by almost all former Ming gentry.

But today, these scholars and students are guarding Chongzhen for fear of their lives!

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"Impossible, this is impossible!" Badahai also roared unwillingly.

Under the desperate attack of these students, Sanbai Bayala quickly lost more than one hundred riders, and what made him even more anxious was that their horse speed had dropped.

For cavalry, losing the speed of the horse will significantly reduce the lethality.
To be continued...