If he even spared the person who assassinated him, Wu Zheng couldn't imagine how many people would assassinate him in the future under the pretext of loyalty.

Then you don't have to do anything in the future, stay at home every day, guard several layers inside and outside, eat and drink and wait for death.

Therefore, it is necessary to deter people who have this idea from thundering methods, which is called killing chickens and respecting monkeys.

But Zhu Yujiao threatened each other with death, which finally made Wu Zheng feel a little jealous.

But obviously, Zhu Yujiao couldn't completely dispel Wu Zheng's determination.

Killing a eunuch, Wu Zheng didn't have any entanglements in his heart, there are not many more of him in the world, and there is no less of him.

After Uncle Zheng suffered this arrow, he actually understood Wu Zheng's determination to put him to death.

But he doesn't blame Wu Zheng.

Each has his own plans, and no one is nobler than the other.

Uncle Zheng just wanted to do something more for Zhu Yujiao with his mortal body, and lure the enemy away to help Zhu Yujiao get out of trouble, this was his greatest wish before he died.

For this wish, Uncle Zheng snatched the coachman's horsewhip and pushed the coachman down.

Just like in Wu Zheng's eyes, Uncle Zheng is a dispensable person.

And the coachman is the same in Uncle Zheng's eyes.

Uncle Zheng didn't think about whether the coachman would fall and be injured when he pushed off the rushing carriage, or if he didn't have time to get up and was trampled into pulp by the chasing Qing soldiers.

What he was thinking about now was to reduce the weight of the carriage and make the carriage faster, even if he took one more step to attract the Qing soldiers, Zhu Yujiao's safety would be increased by one point.

Uncle Zheng used all his strength to whip the horses.

But he was not a professional coachman after all, and he could not even coordinate the pace of the two horses.

Suddenly accelerating, only maintaining about a pillar of incense, the rapid carriage overturned in a violent bump caused by a boulder on the road, and Uncle Zheng was also vigorously thrown to the ground.

Even Uncle Zheng didn't have a chance to get up from the ground, so he was surrounded by the Qing soldiers who rushed up from behind.

Opening the empty carriage, the Qing generals were furious, and immediately came to Uncle Zheng and put the knife on Uncle Zheng's neck.

The Qing general, who was angry because of his disappointment, didn't even bother to ask, and was about to cut it out.

Uncle Zheng had actually fallen seriously injured at this time, and there was blood foaming in his mouth.

But he's smiling, because he's done.

What could be more eye-popping than doing what you want to do?

Looking at the hideous face of the Qing general, he knew that it was time for him to hit the road.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his face was calm.

And at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in a hurry.

The Qing general was stunned, stopped the knife in his hand, and looked up.

With this hope, there is no time and interest in killing people again.

The cavalry of the Ming army rushed to this side like a tide.

At this time, a cavalry that has accelerated its charge, as long as a veteran knows that at this time, I am afraid that only a cavalry with the same charge can curb this momentum.

And the Qing army now has no cavalry.

The Qing general almost roared with the strength of eating: "It's the cavalry of the Ming army, retreat, retreat!" ”

Can it be withdrawn?

Can't be withdrawn.

Can you resist it?

Unless it's a heavy-armored halberd formation.

But now, how can there be time for them to form a formation?

Facing several times their own cavalry, the charging cavalry, which was already at peak speed, they had only one way - a dead end.

In fact, the Qing soldiers, including the Qing generals, were aware of this, but people always wanted to live.

At first, several people faced the direction of the Ming cavalry, threw down their weapons, and surrendered on their knees.

More and more people are kneeling.

Until the Qing general shouted angrily and waved his knife to cut off the heads of several of his own people, but he was stabbed in the head by the roaring Ming cavalry.

This is the end of this incident.

Wu Zheng never thought that the first person to be saved by his reinforcements would be the one he was bent on killing him.

Looking at Uncle Zheng, who was spitting blood on the ground and smiling strangely, Wu Zheng had the urge to slap himself.

But as the saying goes, it's hard to make up your mind to kill someone you've just saved.

"Come, straighten the carriage and bring him aboard." Wu Zheng ordered in frustration.

Uncle Zheng no longer laughed strangely, he gasped weakly: "Jinghaihou, Your Highness and your daughters have avoided Wuzhuang, I just want to lure away the Qing soldiers...... So far. ”

Wu Zheng turned his head and glanced at him, did not speak, got on his horse and waved: "Song An, you lead a thousand people to Wuzhuang, be quick." ”

"Yes."

"The rest of the people, follow this to reinforce the hundred officials."

"Whoa!"

……。

When people are dying, they react differently.

And if it's not a good death, the reaction is even more varied.

It is impossible for the civil and military officials who accompanied Zhu Yujiao to walk with Zhu Yujiao, although they did want to, how could Chen Sheng agree?

Clear-eyed people know that if hundreds of people break through together, then everyone can't escape.

Therefore, Chen Sheng already planned to give up these people and only protect the families of Zhu Yujiao and Wu Zheng.

Regardless of the collapse of the Ming army, he insisted on sending a partial division in the direction of Zhu Yujiao's escape.

As long as Duoduo sent one, he sent one, so that the Ming army's defense line was in danger, and it was no longer possible to draw manpower.

Seeing that Duoduo sent the fourth detachment, Chen Sheng cried out in his heart, "My lord, my subordinates have done their best. ”

He drew his knife and roared: "Kill one is enough, kill a pair to earn one, sons, kill the enemy with this official!" ”

Chen Sheng is now in command, and most of the old teams with him are already hundreds of households and general banners.

His cry drew the echo of those old genera.

On the battlefield, it is often only a few or a dozen such people, especially middle- and lower-level officers, to boost the morale of the entire army.

The Ming army brazenly launched a counterattack.

Although such a counterattack was futile, it showed the indomitable and tenacious nature of the Ming soldiers.

Duoduo was a little moved, it was not the counterattack of the Ming army that would pose a threat to the Qing army.

It was that he was shocked by the ruthlessness of the Ming army's commander, and in such a disadvantage, he could still command the whole army to die, and this kind of leadership was strong.

The Ming army's front has been loosened, and at this time, it is difficult to change the outcome of this battle, regardless of counterattacking or continuing to defend.

And launching a counterattack will only hasten the defeat.

But in turn, it will also increase the casualties of the Qing army.

These are the two reasons why Dodor is moved.

Either of these two reasons led Dordor to ask himself if he shouldn't have planned this battle today.

The brazen counterattack of the Ming army did shake the defense line of the Qing army, but it only forced the Qing army back a hundred paces away, that is, the end of the strong crossbow, and it could not be attacked.

Once again, the tide of battle has turned.

At this moment, Chen Sheng's whole heart was bitter, he no longer made a sound, just used all his strength to swing the knife forward, just as he said, killing one is enough, killing a pair to earn one.

As soon as he was not careful, the enemy slashed at him diagonally, Chen Sheng instinctively lowered his head, although he avoided being cut off his head, but the corner of his forehead was cold, and a clump of hair left him with a piece of scalp.