Hundreds of thousands of Qing troops besieged Zhu Cihong from all directions, and 200,000 Ming troops including Ying Long's army resisted to the death, and the battle was extremely fierce.

"Boom"

"Run!" This was an ordinary Ming army of 20,000 people, from Hunan, and was defeated in just half an hour in the face of the onslaught of the Zhenghuang Banner led by Aobai.

Ao Bai took the yellow flag with nearly 10,000 iron horsemen and took the opportunity to advance several hundred meters.

"A bunch of rubbish! The first army followed Lao Tzu and drove the Qing prisoners out! Seeing this scene, Ji Feng gritted his teeth, led more than 17,000 people of the First Army to storm and resist Aobai, and planned to drive out the Zhenghuang Banner of Aobai.

Zhu Cihong and other 200,000 Ming troops were surrounded in a radius of 2,000 meters in the center of Xuzhou City, once a place was broken through by the Qing army, the living space of the Ming army would be compressed, which was an inch of position and an inch of blood, and it could never be lost.

"Ji Feng!" Ao Bai rode on a war horse and recognized Ji Feng dozens of meters away at a glance.

Although it was dark on a rainy night and he couldn't see far away, Ao Bai had a big enmity with Ji Feng, even if Ji Feng turned into ashes, he could recognize Ji Feng clearly, so he clearly recognized Ji Feng from a pitch-black figure alone.

"You dog thief, take your life!" Ao Bai shouted violently, and the fierce horse slaughtered towards Ji Feng with a fierce momentum.

"Hehe, his subordinates are defeated, his tone is so big, look at the knife!" Aobai's shout made Ji Feng also discover Aobai, for this old opponent, Ji Feng was not afraid, and immediately greeted him!

"Boom!" The two collided, and a trace of spark appeared in the dark rainy night, but it was extinguished in the rain in an instant!

"Grandma's!" Ji Feng's mouth was numb, Aobai's strength was already greater than him, and with the help of the impact of the war horse, he almost let the steel knife in his hand get out of his hand just now.

"Humph!" Ao Bai sneered, turned the horse's head, and rushed towards Ji Feng again, the two fought fiercely together, this time, Ao Bai vowed to cut off Ji Feng's head to wash away the shame of the last time!

Not only this, all the fierce generals at all levels of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were dispatched, Amin, Haoge, Zilharang, Azig, in order to defeat the recalcitrant Ming army as soon as possible, there is no doubt that the most elite soldiers of the Manchu Eight Banners are fighting on the front line!

Although the Qing army is numerous, but in the center of this Xuzhou city, there are houses all around, which not only limits the mobility of the Qing army's war horses, but also limits the number of troops engaged by both sides, the Qing army is besieged from many sides, and there are countless Qing soldiers on all sides, which looks amazing, but the two sides are really in contact with less than 100,000 people.

There were constantly ordinary Ming troops being defeated, but in an instant, there were Ying Long's troops on top, and the defeated ordinary Ming troops were only routed towards the center, but they were not actually annihilated.

"Can you still fight?" Zhu Cihong walked over and glanced at a large group of ordinary Ming soldiers who had been defeated, with a cold expression!

"Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty!" This group of defeated soldiers looked at Zhu Cihong in fear, afraid that Zhu Cihong would punish their crimes, and showed a cowardly expression.

Zhu Cihong had a gloomy face, if it weren't for the existence of the Ying Long Army, relying on these people, the Qing army would have already killed him!

"A bunch of rubbish! I told you that at this time of national calamity, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you will surrender directly to the Tartars, and when you are a slave of the country, don't appear in front of me again! Now, right now, right away! Go kill the Tartars for me! Zhu Cihong yelled coldly, pointed to the area where the battle was raging in front of him, and ordered the defeated soldiers to kill the enemy again. As he said just now, if these people are greedy for life and afraid of death, he doesn't need these people to influence the morale of the army here!

"Get out of here! Go and be your slave! Zhu Cihong gritted his teeth and stared coldly at this group of waste!

Zhu Cihong's words and his expression at this moment made the defeated soldiers excited, ashamed, and lowered their heads one by one! Do they really want to be slaves of the country, and do they really want their family to be slaves of the country together? No, it's not, the Qing captives are brutal, they kill the people indiscriminately, what are slaves, even ordinary people are not as good as everything, they will be brutalized and killed anytime and anywhere, there is no dignity at all, it is better to live than to die!

One of the soldiers lost his mind slightly, wanting to be the most beautiful sister in the family, even only in her thirties, but the charm of the mother, if the brutal Manchu Qing won the world and killed his hometown, his sister and mother could be humiliated, and the elderly father would not allow that scene to happen, and would definitely come out to stop it, and the Manchus would probably slash the elderly father to death without blinking.

Thinking of such a scene of family destruction and suffering, this soldier suddenly rushed into his head, and his heart only wanted to kill all the people!

"Kill! Swear to die and not be a slave to the country! The soldier let out a terrible roar, clenched the steel knife in his hand, and slashed towards the fiercest battle!

"Kill" More than one soldier thought of that tragic scene, many soldiers also thought of it, with the first person taking the lead, the people behind all boiled in battle and fought again!

"! If you get out, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be a slave to the country! The last of the soldiers were inexplicable, watching the robes around them return to the battlefield one by one, although they cursed secretly in their hearts, they also followed back to the battlefield, and became more and more courageous, until they died in battle, and did not take a step back again.

I have to say that Daming Daily's propaganda to the Manchus is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, as long as the slightest stimulation will make them have a picture of the brutality of the Manchus in their minds, and then give them a belief that they will not let their families become slaves of the Manchu Dynasty no matter what, it will immediately stimulate the blood in their hearts!

From ancient times to the present, the Han people continue to create a number of prosperous dynasties, creating the most brilliant civilization in human history, it is not unreasonable, if there is no blood, it is impossible to do this, once the blood of the Han people is stimulated, it will destroy everything, unstoppable!

"Kill"

"Swear to die rather than be a slave!" With the outbreak of the Ming army's fighting spirit, although the Qing army was numerous and endless, it could not take advantage of the slightest advantage!

In order to achieve a big victory as soon as possible, all 70,000 people of the Manchurian Eight Banners fought fiercely on the front line, and met the unstoppable fighting spirit of the Ming army head-on.

The repeated battles turned into a fierce war of attrition in an instant, and the front line of the battlefield was full of blood for a while, even if it was raining heavily in the sky, it could not hide a bloody breath that rushed to the sky.

It's a fierce collision that tests the will of both sides, and either side will be defeated if they are a little weaker!

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