Under the city of Jinan, the Ming soldiers were already ready to go. The iron party formation composed of 3,000 people, with the rumbling war drums sounded, were whistling and rushed up, in response to the soldiers and horses in the city, the pine resin oil on the city burned violently, and it has slowed down, after the three thousand ironclad male soldiers rushed to the city pass, they all took off the strong crossbow in their hands, and the three thousand sharp arrows rose to the sky, straight to the nine skies, and the flying locusts that covered the sky and the earth were whistling, covering the sky and covering the sun, which was shocking.

"Ahh Ahh

Fei Yangwu hissed and shouted: "Steady, steady!" ”

But even so, the dense rain of arrows still caused a large number of casualties, the Ming army's arrow array, people feel suffocated, just a few breaths of effort, tens of thousands of carved crossbow arrows flew into the Qing army under the city, causing huge psychological pressure on the defenders in the city. The most terrifying thing is that the Ming army's arrows are very sharp, and even the iron armor can be pierced.

In addition to attacking the city with arrows, the Ming army has also invested manpower to attack. The arrow array is just a means to cover the attack, and the repeated arrow array attacks overwhelm the defenders, and there is no time and strength to deal with the Ming army that is rushing to the city.

"Steady, don't panic, don't panic...... Archers, musketeers, return fire...... Fight back! Fei Yangwu was shouting hysterically, fighting with the death squads that rushed into the city. He had read some military books, and among the generals of the Qing army, there were many people who didn't even know words, and had the ability to read and hyphenate words, which was a symbol of status. This also makes Fei Yangwu different from many Manchus, on the one hand, he despises Han culture, and on the other hand, he is influenced by Han culture. At this moment, he suddenly had a thought, whether he should pursue the advantages and avoid the disadvantages, or should be loyal to the country as said in the ancient books, he began to hesitate.

Fei Yangwu can't think about it, the heavy city gate has been broken by the latch, the Ming army outside the city has rushed to kill recently, behind the cavalry, there are countless foot soldiers rushing forward, the mountain roars like a tsunami, its momentum is menacing.

Fei Yangwu was still yelling loudly: "Don't panic, resist me!" ”

He was unable to stabilize the situation, although he killed more than a dozen Ming soldiers in a row, instead of making the Ming army retreat, it aroused the anger of the Ming army, and the Ming army swarmed up, making Fei Yangwu gradually unable to resist.

At this time, Wang Deren, the leader of the death squad, rushed to Fei Yangwu with a brisk step, and without saying a word, he cut the wheel knife. Fei Yangwu hurriedly raised his knife to meet him, only to hear a loud sound of the bell, Fei Yangwu broke Wang Deren's big knife, but the huge power on the knife shook Fei Yangwu and took a few steps back, and his head suddenly sobered up a lot.

"Ming General, do you dare to use your name?" He Wang Deren, nearly nine feet tall, burly and strong, murderous, and majestic. He fought Wang Deren once just now, and he didn't take advantage of it. On the contrary, Wang Deren had great strength and almost let the big knife in his hand get out of his hand.

Hearing Fei Yangwu's inquiry, Wang Deren also said sharply: "A certain Wang Deren, the old department of King Li Chuang, eat me again!" The big knife in Wang Deren's hand was opened, and the knife was shining. Fei Yangwu didn't know who Wang Deren was, but he didn't dare to underestimate him, he shook his spirits, danced the big knife and fought with Wang Deren.

As the soldiers and horses poured into the city, the Qing army in the city could no longer hold on, and Fei Yangwu also panicked, and after fighting with Wang Deren for more than 20 rounds, he suddenly jumped out of the circle and dragged his knife away. A relative retinue desperately stopped Wang Deren, and brought a mount for Fei Yangwu.

"General, don't want to fight, break through and talk about it!"

Fei Yangwu agreed, turned over on the horse, and urged the horse to leave. Wang Deren killed six or seven Qing soldiers in a row, but saw that Fei Yangwu had already fled to the south. couldn't help but be annoyed and roared, but he didn't pursue, but sneered hehe, the corners of his mouth curled, and then turned around and entered the battlefield again.

Fei Yangwu rode his horse and fled in disarray, and behind him, the Qing soldiers followed closely and retreated all the way in the direction of the north gate. The shouting and killing behind him gradually weakened. It wasn't until he rushed out of the city gate and ran for more than ten miles that he couldn't hear the sound of fighting, that Fei Yangwu breathed a sigh of relief and restrained his horse. Looking back, I saw that the Qing soldiers who fled the battlefield with him, even less than a thousand, couldn't help but feel sad, and even had the urge to turn around and enter the battlefield again.

"General, we lost Yanzhou City, what should we do now?"

Looking at the exhausted and embarrassed soldiers, Fei Yangwu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Go to Gaotang first, and then transfer to Texas!" The imperial court has sent a large army south to fight against the Ming army, and when the time comes, we will join the imperial army, and then kill it back to avenge today's revenge! Fei Yangwu immediately turned his horse's head to the west, and shouted sharply: "Sons, as a disciple of the Eight Banners, today is a great shame, if you don't report it, you will have the face to return to your hometown." Let's go and join the imperial army, and when the time comes, we will fight to the death with those Han dogs, so that we can wash away today's shame. ”

Fei Yangwu was just about to give the order to set off, but at this moment, he suddenly heard the rumbling war drums in the distance, such as the sound of thunder and iron hooves, and suddenly killed countless Ming troops from all around, all of them were light armor, short crossbows and long knives, and a general at the front, iron helmet and silver armor, with a long halberd in his hand, he rushed to Fei Yangwu first, and the robe behind him moved with the wind.

"The general of my family has long expected that you will have this move, and ordered me to wait here, and you dare to offend the mountains and rivers of the Han family! Li Dingguo has been waiting here for a long time! ”

Fei Yangwu was taken aback, and hurriedly danced the steel knife in his hand and went up, but when he saw Li Dingguo descending from the mountain and a fierce tiger, the horse was like a dragon out of the sea, and he came to Fei Yangwu's approach in the blink of an eye.

"I want your grandfather's life, you are still a ......little tender" Fei Yangwu laughed, urging the horse forward, the moment the second horse kicked wrongly, he suddenly pushed the knife back with his backhand, Li Dingguo was not in a hurry, a wind and thunder rose flat, avoiding Fei Yangwu's blow. Taking advantage of Fei Yangwu's sword momentum not having time to turn around, Li Dingguo used a halberd as a gun, and used a horse pistol with one move, but Fei Yangwu's body was powerless to dodge at this time.

"Ah......" Li Dingguo's halberd gave Fei Yangwu a deep chill, and after Fei Yangwu's horse carried him for a distance, Fei Yangwu fell off the horse, already out of breath.

"Kill ......" Li Dingguo didn't even persuade him to surrender, he directly ordered an attack, and the crossbowmen and musketeers around him carried out a purge of the remnants of the soldiers, and after a series of bows and crossbows and muskets, the remaining Qing army was less than 300 people, all staring at Li Dingguo and the Ming army around him viciously, full of murderous aura.

"No ......one is left behind" Li Dingguo gave the order again, and the rest of the people also fought hard, but the effect can be imagined, and they all died one after another.