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Coincidentally, Zu Dashou and Wu Sangui both looked at the side of the mountain navy, and the torrent of rout, as well as the terrifying rumors of Ma Ke's death, faintly reached their ears.

Zu Dashou's expression was solemn, he had experienced countless wars in his life, and immediately understood the danger of the situation in front of him.

Originally, he and his nephew Wu Sangui attacked Dai Shan's Zhenghong Banner before and after, but they were still extremely struggling under the superior forces.

That generation of good is an old fox who started with the old slave, and he has been through the same war, he is a red flag of soldiers and horses, part of the moat in the north of the city, one in the wilderness in the northeast of the city, and at the same time to deal with the two nephews and nephews of Zu Dashou, he is full of tricks, always seems to be in danger, but always works hard to block the attack of the two.

And Na Du Du is the lord of the banner of Manchuria, a famous general of the Qing Dynasty, and a person who fights old battles, how can he not know how to seize the fighter in front of him? At this time, he had already defeated Ma Ke's mountain navy, and he would soon be able to free up his hands to deal with his nephew Wu Sangui, and the situation would turn sharp in an instant, and his nephew would soon fall into a critical situation of being flanked back and forth.

As for that Tang Tong, a part of the Red Banner Manmeng cavalry circled around his chariot camp, and he was tightly guarded, and there was no danger, but he couldn't count on it.

Zu Dashou gritted his teeth and quickly made a decision, he must defeat the Qing soldiers guarding the trench in front of him and join his nephew Wu Sangui before Du Du attacked.

He slammed his spear across and shouted, "There is no advance or retreat in this battle, kill the slave!" ”

"Kill slaves!"

Zu Dabi beside him also roared loudly. Dance your own giant mace.

"Kill slaves!"

The generals of the ancestral family beside him roared like a general, the situation was critical, and he couldn't care about preserving his strength, and he was worried about the casualties of his subordinates.

"Kill!"

Although they are very tired, but thousands of members of the Zu family still roar and rush forward with the banner of Zu Dashuai, they are the private arms of the Zu family, many of them are grown up by Zu Dashou, everyone is extremely loyal to the ancestral family, especially to Zu Dashuai.

They roared and charged. Although there were dense ditches not far away, even the horse team could not march, which was also one of the difficulties in breaking the siege of the city, but they still roared desperately and followed without hesitation. Like Zu Dashou, they have no choice, and the Tartar soldiers who are in front of them are red flags, either you die or I live.

The rout of the mountain navy. At that moment, Wu Sangui was a little panicked and hesitated. However, his expression quickly became firm, and he said to Zu Dale beside him: "Uncle, I Ning Yuanjun's rear flank defense, you leave it to you, uncle!" ”

Zu Dale looked at his nephew with satisfaction, since the Battle of Jinzhou, his nephew has grown a lot, it is foreseeable that in the near future, his nephew will become one of the most shining stars in the Ming Dynasty.

He nodded solemnly: "Gui'er just rest assured." With your uncle here, Ning Yuanjun's back road and flanks will be safe and sound! ”

Wu Sangui nodded, he slammed the cloak behind him, took out a few sticks from his boots, swept his eyes, and his fair and handsome face floated with a sinister aura. He shouted: "Wu Jinsi, Wu Jingsi, Wu Shensi, Wu Qinsi!" ”

Immediately, the four fierce Wu family members rode out of the ranks, and shouted: "The end will be!" ”

Wu Sangui said sharply: "You will lead the elite cavalry in the team, and immediately follow me to clash and decide, and the rest will follow." There is no advance or retreat in this battle, and those who dare to be afraid of it will be killed! ”

He lifted the reins, waved his lance, and roared, "Kill the slaves!" ”

"Kill slaves!"

All the members of Wu Sangui's family roared angrily, instigated their horses, and rushed behind Wu Sangui.

"Kill slaves!"

Those Ningyuan Army infantry and cavalry officers and generals who followed the battle roared loudly and charged with Wu Sangui's general flag.

The battle under the city of Jinzhou became fierce and cruel in an instant, when Wu Sangui personally led the elite cavalry to break the conflict, the tide-like ancestral army, also inspired by Zu Dashou's personal charge, was like a bamboo, and soon broke through several trenches, they went all the way over, and killed the Tartars in front of them on their backs.

Dai Shan, who reacted, quickly dispatched troops, and even put a lot of miscellaneous servants on the clothes, desperately blocking the breakthrough of Zu Dashou and others, and the soldiers of both sides of the Ming and Qing dynasties launched bloody hand-to-hand combat before and after the trenches.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Haha, happy!"

Zu Dabi was like a mad tiger, wielding his giant mace, sweeping or smashing, roaring, one by one the red flag tartars were smashed into pulp by him.

Zu Dashou's spear, I don't know how many Tartars in front of him were killed or stabbed, and behind them, there was a tidal wave of shouting people.

They had only one thought: "Kill, kill, and join Ning Yuanjun!" ”

They have gone crazy, even if the people around them keep falling and ignore them, only Zu Dashou still remains clear and guides the march of Shuai Qi from time to time.

Under the roaring charge of the ancestral army, the Qing soldiers were defeated and retreated along the way, they did not expect that Zu Dashou and others had been besieged for several years, and they still had such a bloody and brave fighting spirit, they couldn't resist it, more and more people screamed and fled, and it was useless to let Dai Shan desperately transfer troops.

Finally, their eyes lit up, their feet were flat, and their ancestors had already rushed through many trenches, stepped through the multiple camps besieged by the city, and arrived on the wilderness plains outside the city.

In front of him is the chaos of the Red Banner Manchurian soldiers and miscellaneous soldiers, still fighting with a group of ancestral family members, some arrows, but also floated to Zu Dashou's side, and then look at the northeast not far away, the smoke and dust of the sky, many Qing cavalry defeated and retreated, Wu Sangui's general flag, has been faintly in sight.

"It's out, hahahahaha......"

Zu Dabi laughed wildly, his body was crumbling, his helmet was gone, his armor was full of flesh and blood, I don't know if it was his own or someone else's.

Zu Dashou smiled, and then looked at the soldiers beside him, all of them were exhausted, but everyone's eyes showed joy, and finally stood out.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of hooves fiercely, the smoke and dust not far from the left flank, and a large wave of Zhenghongqi Tartar miscellaneous servants fled, and in the sound of thunderous hooves, a large number of iron armor wearing mercury, or wearing several layers of heavy armor, Zhenghongqi Bayala and fine riding vests, came with murderous energy.

They were armed with tiger guns and knives. Many people have bent bows and arrows, or are armed with sharp weapons such as javelins and axes, but they are just looking at this side with hideous expressions.

Zu Dabi's laughter stopped, and his eyes showed surprise, after his side broke out of the encirclement, they were all exhausted, there were no horses, many soldiers were still fighting with the Red Flag Tartars, and there was no queue formation. Dai Shan, the old fox, at the last moment, dispatched all the red flag Bayala and Jingjia.

He roared violently: "Protect the handsome! ”

The generals beside him also roared: "It's not good, it's the Tartar's Bayala." ”

"Fight and protect the ...... of the handsome"

"Archers come forward, line up!"

Wu Sangui led the elite cavalry to desperately rush and kill, and under his furious roar, his Wu family was invincible, and those red flag cavalry on this side were defeated and retreated. From afar, he seemed to see Zu Dashou's handsome flag. There is also a tidal wave of ancestral warriors.

He rejoiced in his heart: "Uncle, they have been killed." ”

But then I was shocked, the smoke and dust rose from that side, and the handsome flag seemed to fall!

He tried his best to open his eyes wide, and his heart was slightly relieved, and he saw the handsome flag of Zu Dashou raised high again, but Wu Sangui was always worried in his heart, and the closer he got to it, the more he felt like fifteen buckets in his heart. Seven up and eight down, so blocked that he seemed to be out of breath.

Finally, Wu Sangui led the cavalry to the front, and just a moment ago, a wave of Zhenghong Baba fled in embarrassment.

I just saw the corpses that were all over the place, and there were ......

Wu Sangui fell from his horse, and he slammed up. After a few steps forward, his feet became weaker and weaker, and finally he became even more unsteady on his feet, moving his hands and feet. Crawling desperately on the ground, the pro-general beside him had tears in his eyes, just watching Wu Sangui crawl forward.

Finally, Wu Sangui saw that his uncle Zu Dashou was on his birthday, and amazingly, he leaned on Zu Dabi's body, and a javelin passed through his chest.

Next to the two of them, surrounded by the Zu generals who beat their chests and feet, crying loudly, they were all covered with scars and blood, that is, Zu Dabi's body, the same scars, many arrows, and a few throwing knives hung on him.

Zu Dabi, who is very heroic on weekdays, hugged his eldest brother at this time and cried like a child.

Wu Sangui's scalp was numb, he saw his uncle Zu Dashou, and turned this side with difficulty, he saw himself, and his face tried his best to show a loving smile.

"No!"

Wu Sangui suddenly let out a howl, and his voice was terrible, spreading far away.

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"Resist, don't take a step back!"

More and more artillery trucks of the Shenji Battalion were overturned, and the tide-like two blue flags were full of Mongolian soldiers, rushing in from various gaps, and the surging crowd once forced in front of the flag of the governor of Hong Chengchou, and the whistling arrows, javelins, throwing axes and other sharp weapons shrouded the people of this side.

The Ming army in the rear fought desperately, and the encounters between the soldiers in the front and the middle told them that to flee was death, and there was still a way to survive if they held on. There was still a thought in everyone's heart, Zhongyongbo and other reinforcements would arrive soon, and at that time, all the soldiers would be able to survive.

In particular, Wang Pu's new military camp, although it suffered heavy casualties, did not lose its formation, and still fought in formation.

Frightened to the extreme, but courageous, Zhang Ruoqi and Wang Dehua knew that they couldn't escape, Zhang Ruoqi loudly encouraged the soldiers to fight, Wang Dehua twisted his fat body, desperately beating the drum of the Chinese army, a few little eunuchs beside him, all holding weapons, nervously protecting him.

"Kill slaves!"

Hong Chengchou roared loudly, but the sound he made frightened himself a lot, hoarse and not speaking, as he shouted, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't help coughing loudly.

He touched his chest, there were faint traces of blood in his hand, not long ago, he was shot by the Qing army's bow and arrow, although he was wearing inner armor, maybe the arrow passed through and injured his lung.

Seeing that Hong Chengchou was coughing, and even coughed up some blood sometimes, Xie Sixin, a close aide beside him, was worried and said: "Hong Gong, don't hold on, you must be treated immediately, so as not to delay the injury!" ”

Hong Chengchou waved his hand: "The military situation is urgent, and it will be dealt with after the war." ”

Just watching the Qing army's onslaught wave after wave, his own side was at the last moment of collapse, and he was secretly anxious in his heart: "Is it really unstoppable, I, Hong Hengjiu, want to die here?" No, there are still many retributions that have not been carried out, and I cannot die! ”

Li Fuming and Zuo Guangxianzheng barracks cavalry arrived not long ago, so that the defense line in the rear was slowed down, but there were too many Qing soldiers, and the offensive was too fierce, they seemed to have gone crazy, regardless of the blood and cost of the soldiers and horses, at the moment when the Ming army in the rear suffered heavy casualties, everyone was panicked, and they were about to collapse.

The roar of the artillery seemed to be deafening, making the entire battlefield quiet, and soon, the rear of the Ming army was overwhelming, and there were cheers like a tide: "Loyal and brave reinforcements have arrived!" ”

"Loyal and brave reinforcements have arrived!"

"Reinforcements have arrived......"

Hong Chengchou was smart, looked at the left flank sharply, and saw that the smoke was billowing from that side, and the whistling of artillery continued, and sure enough, it was Wang Dou's reinforcements arriving.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Uncle Zhong Yong arrived in time, and if he is one step late, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Fu Yingchong burst into tears and cried: "There is salvation, there is salvation." ”

Wang Dehua threw down the big stick, he knew that he was afraid, stroked his chest, and said tremblingly: "The reinforcements have finally arrived, and our family's lives have finally been saved!" ”