Chapter 117: Return

The broken "Ming" banner on the loess bag is still fluttering hunting, under the flag, the remaining more than 200 auxiliary soldiers are gathered together, the Qing soldiers have captured the last trench position, and the sharp edge of various weapons in the black oppressive crowd flashes everyone's eyes.

Abatai's second son, Bo and Zhen, shook off the minced flesh on the knife, and the short whiskers like steel needles were stained with little blood. After fighting for a whole day, after Mandahai returned in vain, he and his third brother Bolo finally gnawed the last hard bone outside Julu City.

Bolo had already summoned the archers, intending to wipe out the last Ming army with a round of feathered arrows. But Bo and Zhen waved his hand gently, "The southerners are all in the city, and now that the city gate has been closed, these bright dogs can't fly out of the palm of our hands with their wings." slashed one by one, and let the Lu madmen in the city see the bravery of our Eight Banners warriors! ”

Bo Luo also nodded, "That's okay, I want to come to Zhu Ping'an, the general of the Ming Dog who Lord Rui named to be arrested, is also among these people, it's better to capture and sacrifice prisoners alive!" ”

Bo He sneered, "Listen to me, Julu City is in front of you, take down these Ming dogs, attack the city immediately, King Rui has an order, take down Julu, gold and silver in the city, grain, grass, livestock, women, take what you want!" ”

The Qing army suddenly erupted in a tsunami-like shout. Immediately, the Qing army poured into the last position of the Ming army like a tide.

There is no longer a formation, there is no more cooperation between each other, in the face of the oncoming enemy, what Zhang Ergou and Cheng Zhen and others have to do is to wave the weapons in their hands. Cut down and stab down the enemies who pounce on them, and take their lives,

What I heard in my ears was only the muffled sound of the blades entering the flesh and the screams one after another, every Ming army was no longer lonely behind them, but just focused on stabbing the blades into the Qing soldiers in front of them, no matter how many blades were pierced into their bodies, as long as there was still a trace of strength and reaction, there was only one action - kill the enemy!

Even if the spear penetrated his body, he still fought forward. Get close to the enemy. The blade in his hand was fiercely inserted into the enemy's neck, chest and abdomen, and finally fell unwillingly, and behind him was a spear covered with blood. Wrap the loess and look at it. It's all over the place. Layers of implications. It is no longer possible to tell who killed whom.

The Qing army is still pouring up, and the crowd wearing the red robes of the Ming army is gradually decreasing, and finally. Only two figures remained.

"Old Cheng!" Zhang Ergou was stabbed with a bloody hole in his left shoulder by the spear of the Qing soldiers, so he had to take the flag from the hand of the flag officer who died in the battle, and shouted at Cheng Zhen beside him.

The Qing army was gathered ten paces away from the two of them, and the auxiliaries had all been killed, and the Qing army felt a sense of weakness and fatigue for the first time. Just like the firearms of Zhu Ping'an's department that day, the more than 200 Ming soldiers in front of him actually consumed the same number of elite soldiers of the Eight Banners, including many elite soldiers in white armor.

Even the two brothers, Bo and Bolo, were injured. Panting and looking at the two bloody Ming army officers who were still standing in the circle.

Bo Hezhen raised his knife, pointed at Zhang Ergou and Cheng Zhen, and asked in the unskilled Daming official dialect: "You, two, who is Zhu Ping'an?" ”

Zhang Ergou and Cheng Zhen looked at each other, and at the same time showed a smile, "Dog Tartar, guess!" ”

Bo and Zhen suddenly burst into a rage.

Zhang Ergou used all his strength to plunge the banner into the dirt, and picked up a thick-backed machete from the hand of a Ming soldier who died in battle at his feet. smiled at Cheng Zhen and said, "Old Cheng, it's time, let's go on the road!" ”

Cheng Zhen cracked his mouth and smiled, "Follow Lord Huang to exterminate the Liukou, how can there be a happy battle with the giant deer!" Lao Tzu now knows what a national war is! ”

Zhang Ergou took off the red scarf around his neck, tightly wrapped his right hand with the hilt of the knife, and then jumped out and killed the crowd of Qing troops.

Cheng Zhen followed closely behind him.

The Qing army did not expect that the two Ming army officers still had the courage to attack the main formation, and they were a little flustered for a while, and they were busy withdrawing backwards, and they were crowded together in an instant.

Cheng Zhen caught up, and with a knife down, a human head flew up, and in front of Zhang Ergou was a spear like a forest, when the tip of the spear was about to stab the body, Zhang Ergou bent down and got into it from under the spear, and before the Qing army could react, the machete had already turned around, and immediately cut off seven or eight calves. The Qing army screamed again and again, but he stepped on the fallen Qing army and killed the enemy group.

In a large area of the Qing army, the red armor on the two Ming soldiers was conspicuous, rushing left and right in the Qing army's formation, as if entering a no-man's land.

Zhang Ergou gradually felt a little powerless, the blood from the wound on his left shoulder soaked through his armor, his right arm was sore, and every knife he swung out seemed to use up all his strength, and his eyes began to blur a little.

There were also several cuts on the legs and lower abdomen.

A familiar muffled snort came, Zhang Ergou forced back the Qing soldiers in front of him, and he also took a few steps back, panting and looking at Cheng Zhen next to him.

Cheng Zhen knelt on one knee, holding the long knife in his hand with both hands, barely supporting his body, his body had been injured in more than ten places, and his body was shaking. Zhang Ergou was stunned for a moment, and felt a pain in his back, but he was stabbed in the back by a Qing soldier.

Zhang Ergou shouted in pain, and with a backhand knife, the head of the Qing soldier flew straight up, and Zhang Ergou kicked it, and kicked it into the crowd of the Qing army without waiting for the head to land.

The surrounding Qing army was stunned by Zhang Ergou's bravery and retreated in unison.

Zhang Ergou didn't bother to check his wounds, and took advantage of this opportunity to quickly come to Cheng Zhen's side and pick him up.

Cheng Zhen's mouth was foaming with blood, his eyes were a little sluggish, he tried his best to stand up straight, and before he could speak, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief, Cheng Zhen reluctantly raised his head and looked at Zhang Ergou, "Brother Ergou, brother, I'll go first, remember my name, when you get to Huangquan Road, you can't find me, just call my name loudly!" ”

After speaking, he pushed Zhang Ergou away vigorously, his tiger eyes widened, he raised his knife in both hands, and rushed towards the densest place of the Qing army with a shout.

Zhang Ergou watched as he was impaled through his body by more than a dozen spears. In an instant, Zhang Ergou only felt that the blood in his whole body suddenly rushed to his head, maybe it was blood covering his eyes, he only felt that the world in front of him was blood-red.

The Qing army withdrew the spear, Cheng Zhen's left hand hung down weakly, but his right hand was still holding a long knife, and the blood on the tip of the knife kept dripping down, like a bloody banner.

Finally, he fell heavily in the direction of the Qing army, and the Qing soldiers in front of him retreated back like frightened birds.

Lu Xiangsheng and the others at the head of the city looked in the direction of Zhang Ergou without blinking, everyone's hearts seemed to have been slashed by someone, and their fists hit the hard city bricks, and in the blink of an eye, it was blood-red, but no one felt pain.

The two yellow flags are still under fierce attack, and the camp in the south of the city has fallen, and it is no longer possible to go out of the city to rescue. Lu Xiangsheng and the others could only watch as a touch of red in the distance gradually disappeared from view.

The Qing army each held a knife and a gun, and slowly approached again. But Zhang Ergou raised his head suddenly, but they retreated again.

Bo and Xuan suddenly became angry, "Boss, kill this Ming dog!" ”

Zhang Ergou dragged a wounded stump leg, retreated to the flag, and looked coldly at the Qing army slowly approaching.

Bo He couldn't be angry, so he simply rushed up with a knife himself, and the cold blade was on Zhang Ergou's neck.

Zhang Ergou looked up at him, there was no expression on his face, Bo Hezhen was furious, he had been fighting with Abatai for so many years, and he had really never encountered such a tough Mingren.

Bo and the sword exerted force in his hand, and the blade gradually sank into Zhang Ergou's shoulder, and the sound of the blade rubbing against the bone could even be heard in his ears, but the strange thing was that the Ming army officer in front of him did not let out a cry of pain, and even the expression on his face did not change in the slightest. is still looking at himself intently, and there seems to be a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Bo and Xuan were immediately furious, pulled out his saber, and with a swing of the knife, he was about to cut off Zhang Ergou's head.

But at this time, Zhang Ergou suddenly dropped the steel knife in his hand, pounced like a leopard, and hugged Bo Hezhen's arms tightly with both hands, so that he couldn't move, and then opened his big mouth and bit Bo Hexuan's neck.

Bo and Zhen screamed miserably, but he was hugged by Zhang Ergou and couldn't get out.

Bolo was frightened and hurriedly jumped over, and in a panic, he didn't know what to do, so he had to slash at Zhang Ergou's back and slash twice, but Zhang Ergou didn't realize it, until Bo He's screams stopped abruptly, and he was no longer breathless.

Zhang Ergou withdrew his body, and Bo He's body fell to the ground with a bang, but a large piece of flesh and blood was missing from his neck, and even the blood vessels were not bitten by Zhang Ergou, and the blood splattered more than half a foot high.

Where has Bolo seen such a scene, one staggered, slumped on the ground, while the Qing army was like a ghost, and suddenly his face was colorless, and the crowd dispersed like a low tide.

Zhang Ergou smiled contemptuously, spit out the flesh and blood in his mouth, wiped his mouth nonchalantly, turned around and walked to the flag with difficulty. Pull out the flagpole, slowly spread your legs apart, and hold the flag high.

The right arm fell suddenly, and the blade at the bottom of the flagpole passed through the sole of Zhang Ergou's right foot and plunged deep into the soil, while Zhang Ergou held the flagpole with both hands, raised his head and showed an inexplicable smile, his eyes looking in the southeast direction.

At this time, Fengyang, the woman with the same name as her eldest sister-in-law, should be looking forward to her return in Yimen. But she didn't know that she could no longer fulfill her vow and was about to leave.

Finally, the smile on Zhang Ergou's face froze on his face, and his head slowly lowered. The sunset with a red halo in the distance quietly hid the clouds near the sky, covering the heavens and the earth with a layer of miserable colors, only the big banner still exuded dazzling red flames. (To be continued......)