Wang Zhizheng didn't expect that this cavalry would take him directly under the leadership of the shirtless man, and he immediately raised his big sword and shouted: "Fight!" ”

Jiang Nai and Guo Zheng took soldiers and horses to protect Wang Zhizheng, and the leader of the Tartars rushed to the front, and hacked to death more than a dozen forbidden soldiers who supported him with a few knives, Jiang Nai waved his knife: "Continue to fight, protect the commander!" ”

Thousands of the Tartars who are guarding this king against the bare-chested ones.

Xie Zhenglong saw that although the pocket array was good, how could he help the Tartars capture the thief and capture the king, and directly take Wang Zhizheng, he was obviously a little messy, and he was struggling with whether to rescue him.

Wang Zhizheng shouted: "Don't save me!" I'm dead, and you're in command! ”

Then he raised his big knife and rushed up to fight directly with the Tartars.

Wang Zhizheng's big knife has more than 20 catties, and his arm strength is amazing, and he will cut off the tartar that is about to cut him in half with a knife, and then cut off the arms of several other tartars.

The bare-chested man roared angrily and rushed up to behead Wang Zhizheng, Wang Zhizheng was not a vegetarian, he ran over with a big knife to meet him, but he didn't expect that guy to be as powerful as a cow, Wang Zhizheng blocked his big knife with a big knife, and suddenly only felt that his arms were numb. The bare-chested man did not forgive, and Wang Zhizheng was beaten and retreated.

Jiang Nai, who was next to him, also came up to fight bare-chested!

Enter the legion to put them in the middle and fight with the Tartars, after all, the Tartars' soldiers and horses are in the field, and they actually consume the forbidden army with a pair of five.

Xie Zhenglong commanded the soldiers and horses to wipe out the Tartars on the periphery and began to smoothly shrink the encirclement, he knew that time was life, if it slowed down for a while, maybe Wang Zhizheng would hang up.

Wang Zhizheng also understood that if he held on, Xie Zhenglong's encirclement could shrink.

At a glance, Wang Zhizheng was so powerful that he didn't dare to slack off, and said in stiff Chinese: "Surrender is not!" Surrender without! ”

Wang Zhizheng replied: "If you don't want, surrender!" ”

Then he commanded the soldiers and horses to continue the fierce battle.

I saw that the corpses of the Ming army were piled up on the ground, and the sky was gradually brightening, and Wang Zhizheng actually began to retreat with soldiers and horses in order to reduce casualties.

As soon as Wang Zhizheng retreated, he thought that Wang Zhizheng was cowardly, and continued to press, and Wang Zhizheng commanded the soldiers and horses to retreat while fighting.

Sure enough, Wang Zhizheng was not killed in the first battle, and the Tartars immediately fell into passivity, only to see that the encirclement was shrinking tighter and tighter, and the outer soldiers and horses of the bare arms were killed less and less.

Wang Zhizheng suddenly carried a big knife to fight back, bare shoulders did not expect, Wang Zhizheng suddenly counterattacked, the horse's head was cut off by Wang Zhizheng's knife, the horse pounced and fell to the ground, Wang Zhizheng jumped off the horse directly and slashed down towards the bare shoulder's head, bare shoulders with a big knife, Wang Zhizheng's big knife slid down his big knife, and cut off his arm with a brush.

He gritted his teeth in pain, but continued to fight with his left hand, and the big pigtails behind him wanted to surround him, when suddenly a burst of flying locusts behind him shot them over.

Wang Zhizheng suddenly grabbed the bare rat's pigtail, pulled it with all his strength, and immediately peeled off his scalp, revealing red flesh.

The bare arm roared angrily and grabbed Wang Zhizheng's neck with his left hand to prepare for Wang Zhizheng's neck twist, Wang Zhizheng stabbed hard with a big knife in his right hand, because there was no soft armor, the big knife was stunned and stabbed into the lower abdomen of the bare shoulder, Wang Zhizheng pulled it up with his hand, and the intestines flowed all over the ground.

The bare arm stuffed the intestines into his stomach with his left hand, and continued to fight with Wang Zhizheng.

Wang Zhizheng's big knife was snatched away by him, so he had to pick up the saddle from the ground and smash it down on the top of his head.

only heard a "plop" sound, and the brain burst and sprayed Wang Zhizheng's face, and the guards behind Wang Zhizheng immediately went over and cut off his head.

The boss is dead, and the deputy marshal is still fighting with Jiang Nai.

Wang Zhizheng waved his hand, and the forbidden army surrounded the deputy marshal.

The forbidden army behind him, under the command of Xie Zhenglong, also slowly cleared all the Tartars on the periphery, shrinking the encirclement to the last layer.

Wang Zhizheng took a look at it and saw that there were at most a thousand living Tartars, and then shouted: "Rush up immediately and close the siege, don't keep any of them!" ”

Wang Zhizheng shouted like this, everyone knew that the boss was still alive, and immediately savagely rushed to the surviving Tartar with a big knife, and suddenly there was a bloody roll, only to hear the killing and shaking the sky, Wang Zhizheng was tired, riding on the horse and not moving, attached to the horse, while resting while watching the Tartar and the Ming army fight!

When the deputy marshal's head was lifted by Xie Zhenglong, the remaining Tartars began to panic.

Wang Zhizheng shouted to Xie Zhenglong: "Shoot!" ”

Xie Zhenglong's soldiers and horses retreated to the periphery in an orderly manner, and the crossbowmen quickly gathered and surrounded the Tartars in the middle.

Xie Zhenglong waved his big hand, and suddenly the arrow was like a flying locust, "swishing and swishing" at the Tartar and shooting wildly!

It was about time for the sun to reach the middle of the day, and the stubborn tartar finally died down.

Xie Zhenglong gasped and said to Wang Zhizheng: "Dudu, we won!" ”

Wang Zhizheng frowned and said, "We lost!" ”

Xie Zhenglong asked incredulously, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Nai replied: "I'm afraid that these two or three thousand Tartars, that is, Dolgon's cannon fodder corps, are specially here to send them to death, and their main force, I'm afraid that at this time, they have already arrived in Datong and Wu Sangui have already begun to fight!" ”

Wang Zhizheng sighed and said: "Perhaps, over there in Datong, Wu Sangui has already died!" Dolgon has slaughtered Datong and begun to pounce on Xifengkou! ”

Xie Zhenglong scolded: "Fuck, it's so cunning! Bring the captured horses and Tartars over, Lao Tzu wants a blade! ”

The Tartar was escorted over, and Xie Zhenglong held a big knife and slashed wildly, killing more than a dozen people before he was relieved. asked Wang Zhizheng: "Dudu, do we still want to go to Datong, or go straight to Xifengkou?" ”

Wang Zhizheng scolded: "Xifengkou? You stupid pig! If Wu Sangui can contain Dolgon, there is still hope for our rescue, if Wu Sangui can't contain Dolgon, when we arrive at Xifengkou, Dolgon is already out of the customs! ”

Xie Zhenglong was scolded by Wang Zhizheng, and said a little wrongedly: "You can be the governor, Dolgon's 10,000 people fight 2,000 Guan Ning army, how can it be that Datong has not been broken?!" ”

Wang Zhizheng smiled coldly: "Whether it is broken or not, follow me to Datong, if it is broken, we will leave Dolgon alone, and quickly rebuild Datong!" What about casualties? ”

Xie Zhenglong replied: "Back to the Dudu, I was seriously injured and killed nearly half!" ”

Wang Zhizheng scolded: "There are more than 2,000 Tartars, killing and wounding nearly 6,000 of us, look at this combat power, it's really a world!" Put the wounded here, let the military doctors treat them, bury the dead on the spot, and keep the rest on the march with me! ”

Xie Zhenglong asked, "What about these three hundred captives?" ”

Wang Zhizheng looked at these captives whose faces were covered with blood and looked a little scared without speaking, and said calmly: "One person will be given a steamed bun, and after he is full, he will bury it on the spot." ”