After all, Dodor couldn't escape.

Just as he was about to lead his troops to evacuate, Xu Chu suddenly arrived with Shenwuwei.

Xu Chu didn't know that he was meeting the chief general of the Qing army, but when he saw that Duoduo was about to escape, he subconsciously shouted angrily: "Good thief, where to escape!! As he spoke, he slapped his horse and killed.

This loud shout shook the four wilds.

Duoduo's frightened legs shook, and he was still a little hesitant, but now he was running faster.

Xu Chu realized that he might have encountered a big fish, and immediately led his troops to chase after him. Both sides soon left the barracks and entered the wilderness.

At this time, the moon was still hiding behind the dark clouds, revealing only a shy corner.

Fortunately, the martial arts of the Shenwu Wei are extraordinary, and the mounts are all first-class elite-level green worm war horses, and with the faint moonlight, they bite Duoduo and his party tightly.

Occasionally, he used the crossbow of the god arm to shoot sharp arrows.

Duoduo and his party were extremely embarrassed, and people kept being shot off their horses, and they didn't dare to stop fighting back, they just wanted to run forward desperately. Where to think, the more anxious you are, the easier it is to encounter accidents.

Because of his anxiety, Duoduo did not pay attention to the rugged terrain in front of him for a while, and the horse's hooves were unstable, and he tripped over a stone.

Xu Chu saw it in the rear, was overjoyed, and patted his horse to catch up.

Seeing that the lord was about to fall, the accompanying guards had no choice but to stop one by one, preparing to fight the enemy to the death. Although they are pro-soldiers, where are they the opponents of Shenwuwei.

"Kill!"

Shenwuwei fiercely rushed into the crowd, like chopping vegetables and melons, and cut a famous Qing soldier off his horse, almost without encountering any decent resistance, and the battlefield quickly stopped.

Duoduo was captured, and the accompanying guards were all executed because Xu Chu was afraid of trouble, leaving no one behind.

"Go back!"

Catching a big fish, Xu Chu looked excited, slapped the war horse, and rushed back. By the time they returned to the battlefield, the whole battle was nearing its end.

Duoduo abandoned his troops and fled, which became the fuse for the rout of the Qing army. Seeing that the Lord was not there, the already demoralized Qing army had no heart to resist, and either surrendered or fled into the wilderness.

By the time the news of the defeat of the Duoduo tribe reached the northern battlefield, Abatai's face was as gloomy as water.

The attack from the north was also not smooth, and many people died, but the gates were still strong. Abatai never knew that the crazy Southern Ming Army was also so difficult.

Seeing the defeat of the Duoduo tribe, Abatai did not insist anymore and ordered the withdrawal of the army.

By night, Abatai led the remnants and fled into the wilderness, and he planned to retreat to Yangzhou City first, and then make plans after joining the Inhuman Legion.

Perhaps Abatai didn't realize that just tonight, the fate of the entire Qing Dynasty had been reversed.

"Hula~~~Hula~~~"

Seeing the Qing army evacuate in disarray, the Southern Ming army let out a burst of cheers.

"It's not easy!"

Since the Qing troops entered the customs, the Southern Ming army had never fought such a hearty battle. Through this battle, they were like being reborn from a bloody bloodbath, and one by one they became strong and fearless.

It doesn't get much more important than this.

"We won!"

The soldiers greeted each other and hugged each other tightly, their eyes firm and eager.

"Yes, we won!"

The people in the city cheered, and it was even more lively than the New Year.

People poured into the streets to celebrate this hard-won victory, their faces beaming with happiness. Taverns and teahouses, which had been closed down, reopened.

The whole street suddenly became brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

"Free drinks tonight!"

The owner of the restaurant celebrated this miraculous victory in this way.

"Good !!"

The atmosphere became more and more lively.

"Cheers!"

A sixty-year-old man quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand as he picked up his drink. His two sons died on the battlefield one after another, and unfortunately became the souls of the Qing army.

The great victory in front of us is the best tribute to the dead.

On the eve of the war, her daughter and son-in-law asked the old man to flee with her. The old man didn't leave, he wanted to stay in Jianye and live and die with this ancient city.

If the Qing army enters Jianye, the old man is not ready to live alone.

"We won!"

The lovely people have not forgotten the soldiers who fought the enemy in blood, and prepared hot meals for them to comfort these heroes who fought bravely to kill the enemy.

"Amazing!"

People gave thumbs up, the old man handed the eggs, and the young girl gave the handkerchief to show their respect.

The soldiers of the Southern Ming Army who returned from the battlefield were welcomed by the people, which was a treatment they had never had before.

As for their performance on the battlefield tonight, they deserve such honors.

The long-lost warm current flows in everyone's hearts, although it is night, they feel the sunshine and dispel the haze that has been shrouded in their hearts.

Jianye, the ancient capital, has come back to life.

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Palace.

"Your Majesty, we won!"

Emperor Hongguang was worried all night, and when he got the news of the army's victory, he unconsciously shed tears.

No one felt it more deeply than Emperor Hongguang.

"This victory really didn't come easily!" From this moment on, Emperor Hongguang suddenly felt that he was worthy of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty and guarded the Ming Dynasty.

Emperor Hongguang even remembered the sad words of the former emperor who hanged himself in Jingshan before he died.

"God bless me Daming for bringing such a warrior!"

On this night, Emperor Hongguang spent time in the ancestral ancestral hall, praying devoutly until late at night.

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On the castle tower.

Looking at the celebratory scene in the city, Ouyang Shuo, who was originally calm, was also a little touched.

On such an ordinary night, he witnessed the re-emergence of a nation, an inner strength called self-confidence, re-emerging in the crowd.

It is like a seed buried deep in the soil, watered by blood, and finally breaks through the soil.

"It doesn't get much more meaningful than that."

Ouyang Shuo wanted to thank Gaia for arranging such a special battle, which baptized his soul and strengthened his deepest ideals and ambitions.

"No matter how brilliant the rise of the individual is, it is like dust after all, drowning in the long river of history with the passage of time. Only the rise of a nation and a culture can truly shine in the annals of history and be remembered for eternity. ”

"That's great!"

Ouyang Shuo smiled slightly, disappeared into the city tower, and disappeared into the night.

The defeat of the Duoduo Department is only the beginning, what Ouyang Shuo has to do is to command the army all the way north, conquer the lost territories one by one, completely drive the Qing army out of the pass, and return the world to a bright future.

The premise of all this is not in the army, but in the hearts of the people.

Only when people's hearts are firm and their backbones are strong, can all this that Ouyang Shuo did be meaningful, otherwise, it will be just a mirror and an illusion after all.

That night, Duoduo was executed by Ouyang Shuo's order.