Aobai's death was tantamount to a bolt from the blue for the Qing soldiers.

It happened so suddenly that even the soldiers of Ao Bai did not react.

When they realized that Ao Bai was really dead, the first thing that came to mind was naturally how to hide it.

Hong Chengchou is the supreme general here except for Aobai, and Aobai's personal soldiers carried Aobai's corpse to Hong Chengchou to ask for advice.

Hong Chengchou, who has always been known for his strategy, was completely stupid for a while.

It was fine just now, but why did he suddenly die?

On the battlefield, you never know when the unexpected will happen!

The importance of generals in a war is self-evident, and they can even play a role in influencing the outcome of the war.

The sudden death of a figure like Ao Bai, who was like the Dinghai God Needle in the Qing army's array, was naturally devastating.

Hong Seungchou knew that the battle had been lost, and it was only a matter of time.

"Retreat."

Soon Hong Chengchou made an extremely difficult decision.

It's hard, but it has to be, because the only way to survive is to survive.

Although Hong Chengchou is already a handful of years, he still regrets his life.

After all, he hasn't seen the Qing Dynasty dominate the country, and he can't die yet!

For this decision, those Eight Banners soldiers raised their hands and feet in favor.

The laws of the Qing Dynasty clearly stipulate that if the commander is killed in battle, the soldiers must take back his body, otherwise he will be punished for the crime step by step, and the most serious crime will be punished with death.

If Aobai's body was in the hands of the Ming army, they might have fought to get it back.

But now that the corpses are in their hands, is there any reason to fight again? Running away in time is the right way!

Aobai's life is life, and their life is naturally also life.

Ao Bai is dead, and they have no reason to put themselves in it.

As for the Green Battalion soldiers, they naturally follow the Eight Banners, and they will do whatever the Eight Banners Soldiers do!

But retreat is not a simple matter that can be achieved with lip service.

You must know that before this, the Ming army and the Qing army were inseparable.

At one point, the Ming army even threatened the Chinese army of the Qing army.

Now if you want to pull your feet out of the mire, if you don't have the courage to break your wrist, I'm afraid it really won't work.

Hong Chengchou is naturally a ruthless person, not to mention breaking his wrist, even if he breaks his arm, he doesn't hesitate to survive.

He immediately abandoned the left flank army and ordered the right flank and the center army to immediately retreat down the mountain.

As for Hu Quancai's department besieging Yongli, Hong Chengchou can't control it.

At this time, it is really too late to send someone to inform Hu Quancai's department.

Hong Chengchou obviously didn't plan to put himself in order to save Hu Quancai.

There is a way to be a dead friend and not a poor way, which is Hong Chengchou's principle of doing things all the time.

However, it was said that the main force of the Qing army withdrew, and Zhu Youlang in the distance noticed it for the first time.

Seeing that the Qing army's marshal banner was getting farther and farther away, Zhu Youlang asked Li Dingguo: "According to the King of Jin, what does the thief mean this time?" ”

"Maybe the Tartars won't be able to hold on."

Li Dingguo pondered for a moment.

At this time, Yongli Junchen did not know that Ao Bai was dead, and no one in the Ming army even knew this.

After all, Ao Bai was killed by a cold arrow in a daze, which was too unexpected.

"Can King Jin take advantage of the victory to pursue?"

"Obey orders!"

Li Dingguo clenched his fists and said.

But after a while, Li Dingguo hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, what should I do with the Tiger Ben Army?" ”

If Li Dingguo didn't say that Zhu Youlang almost forgot, the Tiger Ben army led by Zhao Xu was now being besieged by the Tartars.

The most urgent thing is to go to the rescue as soon as possible.

Zhu Youlang smiled bitterly: "Thanks to King Jin, I almost forgot about business." Let's rescue the Tiger Army first."

"Yes!"

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"Brother Xuzi, the brothers can't hold it anymore!"

Li Shishi's eyes were red, and his armor was stained with blood.

Seeing the brothers fall one after another, Li Shishi's heart was dripping blood!

In fact, Zhao Xu's mood is the same, how can his heart not hurt?

It's just that as the commander of the first army, Zhao Xu can't be emotional.

His task is to hold Hu Quancai as long as possible and buy time for the Son of Heaven on the frontal battlefield.

If it can be delayed for a while, it will be a while, and if it is delayed for a while, the main force of the Ming army may win a head-on victory.

"Resist, hold on!"

After holding back for a long time, Zhao Xu spit out a sentence.

Li Shishi's eyes widened, and he stomped his feet for a long time and turned to leave.

What is the way, he can't disobey the order.

As a soldier, obedience to superiors is a must.

Zhao Xu is not only his brother Xuzi, but also the deputy chief soldier of the Tiger Army!

Isn't it just topping, the Tiger Ben Army has no seeds!

"Brethren hold up for a while, the Tartar is already at the end of the crossbow!"

In fact, the Ming army is not the end of the crossbow.

In the face of the Qing army, which had far more troops than itself, the physical exertion of the Ming army was even more obvious.

This is where willpower comes in.

The soldiers of the Ming army told themselves again and again in their hearts that they must hold on, not only for themselves, but also for His Majesty and the people of the world.

Blood and sweat flowed down his cheeks and down his neck, but the soldiers of the Tiger Ben Army were not affected in the slightest.

When they ran out of ammunition, they put on their knives.

The feeling of the big knife slashing at the Tartar's head was still painful, and their suffocating emotions were swept away.

"Lao Tzu killed another Tartar, no loss, no loss!"

"These thieves are too weak, aren't they, why don't you go together?"

"Grandpa, I can fight ten at a time!"

"Little Tartar, ridiculous."

"The Han family's sons and daughters don't have a bad breed!"

Blood stained the blade red, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Although many Ming soldiers have fallen, there will soon be companions to fill the vacancy.

The formation of the Tiger Army has been maintained very well from beginning to end!

"The strong man is hungry for Hulu meat, and laughs and talks about thirsty for Hun blood."

Zhao Xu pursed his lips and laughed: "We can kill the Tartars as happily as Yue Wumu today, no loss!"

Zhao Xu doesn't know much about poetry, and the only thing he can read is Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong".

is also the son of the Han family, what Yue Wumu and the Yue family army can do, they can also be the Tiger Army!

"Da Ming sons would rather die standing than live on their knees! Kill the captives! ”

Zhao Xu shouted hoarsely!

"Kill!"

The passion of the Tiger Ben Army was aroused again, and the Qing soldiers who rushed forward retreated dozens of steps.

The Tiger Ben Army was like a great wall in front of the Qing army, making it impossible for them to move forward.

"General Zhao, look, it's reinforcements! Your Majesty has come to our rescue! ”

In a trance, Zhao Xu's personal soldiers saw the banner of the Ming army and shouted excitedly.

The mood that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly brightened, and joy instantly climbed up to his cheeks.

"Your Majesty... Fortunately, he did not disgrace his life! ”

Tears slipped from the corners of Zhao Xu's eyes, he clenched his fists and held the hilt of the knife and said, "Kill the captive!" For the sake of Daming! For Your Majesty! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

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