Golden Mountain and Tiger Tail were lost one after another, Wu Jinzhong committed suicide, Quan Jie and Xu Tianyou led their troops to surrender, and Xu Erxian, who commanded the sailors, had no choice but to abandon the ship and flee to Lushun City.

At this moment, Fort Arthur, which was alone at the forefront of southern Liaoning, became the last reliance of Xu Erxian, Duobi and Kolbe.

The blue-flag armor Lazhangjing Yierden, who stayed in Lushun, did not expect that the forward defense line of Fort Arthur would be broken in just a few hours.

Looking at the hundreds of Eight Banners soldiers who had lost their armor and the remnants of more than 300 sailors and horses from the Golden Mountain, Tiger Tail and the Sailor Wharf, and then looked at the dilapidated Lushun City Wall under his feet, Yilden fell into confusion.

"Lord Zhang Jing, let's withdraw, the sailor division is defeated, and the thief's sailor can go straight to the city of Lushun, their artillery is sharp, we can't stay in the city and just be beaten."

The blue flag Niu Lu Su Rina was also frightened by the offensive of the Jingbei Army, he finished speaking, for fear that Ilden would not follow his advice, and then said: "My lord, we are not afraid of the Ming thief, but the water war is not what my Manchurian soldiers are good at, as long as they go deep inland, we will use the advantage of the cavalry to suppress the Ming thief in the Lushun area, as long as the emperor defeats Hong Chengchou, the 100,000 army can go south, and then it will be the end of Xiao Li thief." ”

"What you said makes sense, let's go, retreat to Nanguan first, block the road to the north of the Ming thief, and then ask the court for help."

Su Rina's suggestion gave Yilden a reason to comfort himself, after all, the Manchurian soldiers were famous for their cavalry shooting, and it was not a shame to lose to Xiao Li Thief in a water battle.

Yierden is also a decisive person, knowing that this is his last chance to get out, once the Jingbei army follows Duobi and Xu Erxian to the city, then I am afraid that he and his two remaining Niu Lu will all be folded in Lushun City.

Xu Erxian and Duobi rushed north with the remnants of the Manchurian soldiers and the Han army flag, and behind them was the Jingbei army, which was rushing and fighting.

One after another, the lone Han army banners and Manchurian soldiers were killed by the Jingbei army that followed, and the wave after wave of shouts of killing made them extremely frightened.

Fortunately, the city of Arthur that carried their hopes was only about a mile away from them, as long as they fled into the city, then this life would be saved today, as for what to do tomorrow, Duobi and Xu Erxian didn't have time to think about it, and they didn't dare to think about it.

However, to their despair, just when they thought they could be saved, the north gate of Arthur City was opened, and then the Manchurian cavalry of the brigade rushed out like a whirlwind, rolling up a cloud of smoke and dust.

The two Manchurian soldiers of Ilden's subordinate fled all the way north almost under the nose of Duobi.

"This ......!"

Xu Erxian was stunned, he didn't understand that the Manchurian soldiers, who were known as invincible in the world, actually didn't fire a single arrow, and abandoned the city and fled when the Ming army was not yet in the city.

Duobi was shocked, he didn't expect that Ilden, who was famous for his good war, would abandon him, what about the face of the Manchurians? What about the bloody bravery of the Manchurian soldiers? What about the backbone of the Manchurians?

"My lord, what shall we do?"

Listening to the shouts of killing getting closer and closer behind him, Kolbe screamed in despair.

"Kill the enemy with Ben!"

Entering the city to hide, Duobi no longer counts, he knows that his front foot into the city, those murderous thieves will be unable to drain the water in the Lushun siege with their hind feet, and then they will use the hundreds of artillery pieces to cover Lushun with firepower, rather than sit and wait to be killed, it is better for the Ming thieves behind him to work hard, killing one is enough, killing two can earn one, Duobi thought.

The remnants of more than 400 Manchurian soldiers grabbed one by one with swords, and pounced on the Jingbei army that was following them with the attitude of moths to the fire.

However, Duobi wanted to fight, but Xu Erxian's Han army Qihe didn't want to fight, they were forced too much by Shen Shikui to take refuge in the Manchurians, and the main reason why they became traitors was to spare their lives, if they were not afraid of death, who would pick up their hair and take the initiative to be the lackeys of the Tartars.

"My lord, the Tartar is finished, if we go one way to the dark, I'm afraid it will be our turn next, it's better to kill Duobi and surrender to Xiao Li Thief!"

Lin Shanzhi, a staff general under Xu Erxian, took the lead in swinging his knife and slashing at a Manchurian soldier who was screaming to fight the Jingbei Army when he returned to fight again.

"Puff, puff, ......!"

A series of long knives sounded into the flesh, and the general made a move, and the remnants of the Han army flag naturally waved their knives and looked at the once high Manchurian uncle.

In the face of life and death, these bastards who have forgotten their ancestors naturally distinguish priorities.

"You damn Nikan, I already knew that you were a bunch of white-eyed wolves that couldn't be fed."

The screams of the Manchurian soldiers behind him made Duobi and Kolbe angry, and they never thought that the Han military banner, who was usually submissive to them, would dare to hand a knife behind them.

"Kill ......!"

Lin Shanzhi took the lead, Xu Erxian had no way to retreat, so he had to give the order to attack, he did it more thoroughly than Lin Shanzhi, and he didn't forget to cut the tail of the money rat at the back of his head before swinging the knife.

The Manchurian soldiers were originally at the end of the crossbow, and it was only a moment of bloody courage to turn around and fight again, and now they were under the enemy's back, and they soon fell into a desperate situation.

One Manchurian soldier after another was hacked to death with a long knife by the Jingbei army who pounced on him, and was pierced by a spear.

More than 400 Manchurian soldiers did not even hold out to the time of a pillar of incense, and they were declared defeated, leaving only more than 30 Eight Banner soldiers to escort Duobi and Kordo, who were cowering on a dirt slope and trapped in a beast fight.

"Pass the commander's order, the third town and the new five towns immediately seize Lushun City, and after the fifth town destroys the remnants of the enemy, it will build a camp in Lushun East City."

When the various departments attacked the city of Lushun, Li Xingzhi also took the new five towns from Lushun Port to the land of Liaodong, Zhang Wu and Dongyu had a deep blood feud, Li Xingzhi simply handed over the water division of the pseudo-Qing Dynasty to Zhang Wu for disposal.

"Thank you, General!"

Zhang Wu burst into tears, since the fifth year of the Apocalypse, due to the betrayal of the traitor, after General Zhang Pan was martyred in a bloody battle, he has always wanted to kill back to Liaodong and avenge his brother.

However, after the current emperor ascended the throne, he completely forgot that the Dongjiang Army had fought in Liaodong for several years, and allowed Mao Dashuai to be killed by Yuan Chonghuan's edict, and the Dongjiang Army fell apart, and could no longer organize an effective offensive against the Dongyu.

Ten years have passed, this is the first time Zhang Wu set foot on the homeland of Lushun, the first time he attacked Jiannu, and the first time that he surrounded the slave head of Dongyu under his own horses.

"Kolbe, fight to the death with Ben!"

In the desperate situation, Duobi was not afraid, but the corpse in that place aroused his ferocity, looking at the Jingbei army that was getting closer and closer, Duobi brazenly raised his long knife.

"Lord Dutong, I'm sorry, the last general doesn't want to die yet."

Just as Dobi was about to swing his knife into battle, Colbe put the long knife on Dobi's neck with a look of shame.