Qin Zuoming heard the roar below, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Worship? ”

"Worship?" Yang Zhan thought about it for a while: "I've heard of this person's name. ”

"Everyone blew themselves up as the first Baturu of the Qing Dynasty." Qin Zuoming took the flintlock pistol and aimed it below: "Before he died, he wanted to pull a cushion on his back, and I saw that Lao Tzu shot him." ”

"Hey, how can you kill the big fish that came to your door?" Yang Zhan hurriedly dissuaded:

"Although we didn't catch Wanyan Yechen, but catching this Aobai can be regarded as a great increase in the prestige of our army."

Qin Zuoming put away the flintlock pistol at this time, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed upward: "Since Brother Yang wants to capture Aobai alive, then I will give you this opportunity."

However, the first Baturu of the Manchu Qing Dynasty was not blown out, at least in terms of bravery, it was real. ”

Kangxi captured the elderly Aobai, but he still relied on Aobai to beat him in a group, and Kangxi did not kill him.

Now that Ao Bai is in the prime of life, if he has the intention of death, he will definitely have no scruples.

"Brother Qin, don't increase the prestige of others." Yang Zhan patted his chest and said, "I'm not a vegetarian either. ”

"Okay."

Qin Zuoming didn't say anything, handed the flintlock pistol to the guards, and inadvertently touched the handcuff on his waist.

When the time comes, you can support at close range.

"Give the order now!" Yang Zhan took his Guan Dao, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Don't worry, the Qing army on the periphery of Masanwo is still attacking, and the poisonous smoke has not yet dissipated, so if you are in such a hurry, it is easy to smoke your own people."

Qin Zuoming took the monocular and continued to look in the direction of Masanwo, where the artillery fire was still very loud.

On the contrary, the artillery fire on the side of the stone bridge was extending, which showed that there was no attacking Qing army in front of them.

The Qing army with yellow flags was repulsed wave after wave, and finally frightened.

Even though the banner owner Liu Zhiyuan scolded loudly, he still couldn't stop the rout.

At least hundreds of people began to take off their cotton armor and jump into the turbulent Jialing River, to gain that bit of life, and not to attack the enemy troops on the stone bridge.

"Master, what should I do now?"

Liu Zhiyuan's heart is in turmoil, and now he has many injuries on his body, and if he wants to escape, it is almost impossible!

He looked at the soldiers around him, all of them panicked, obviously unable to escape.

The people under his command are not fishermen and hunters, and those who know how to water have all fled.

The rest are people who don't know how to water.

"Brothers, we can't rush out now." Liu Zhiyuan lay on the river embankment, clutching his chest: "Wait first, if Li Guohan can rush in to save us, everything is easy to say." ”

The others were silent after hearing this, they didn't want to die!

But now, is there any other way to live besides surrender?

Although some rumors were buried, there were also rumors that the bandits only killed the high-ranking officials of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty and those who were full of the Eight Banners.

Azig's son was deposed, and several of his Manchu minions were treated the same as him, but the rest of the Han minions were safe.

But they didn't know if the people who ambushed them were bandits.

Until now, these people have not shown their flag.

There was a glimmer of hope in the despair, and the remnants of the yellow flag were also silently calculating in their hearts.

As for Li Guohan on the back road, he was beaten up, he was lucky not to die, and he was still rescued by his personal guards by relying on human life.

Everyone's got a lottery!

I never thought that the group of enemies in front of me would have such sharp firearms, and the number of people had been shooting continuously.

Several strong attacks, all of them were repulsed, with heavy casualties, and the key was not to reach the enemy.

This battle is really embarrassing.

Li Guohan has never been so aggrieved and desperate in his life.

The Qing troops inside the encirclement could not rush out, and the Qing troops outside the encirclement could not rush in.

can't even solve the nail in front of him, it really makes Li Guohan angry, and there is no way.

"Master, or we will withdraw our troops first."

"Withdrawal?"

Li Guohan looked at the hundreds of people under his command, almost all of them were injured, and they didn't even have war horses.

"Master, let's feign retreat first, we will definitely make the enemy relax their vigilance, wait until the artillery fire stops, and then kill him back with a rifle, maybe it will be done."

Li Guohan thought about it and thought it was a good idea.

Even if he still had more than 300 people left, he would have a chance to carry out this strategy.

"Okay, pass my order, withdraw the troops."

The sound of gold continued to sound, and the Qing army with blue flags carried the flags, rode with horses, and walked without horses, running towards the back.

"Zhang Qianhu, the dog Tartar has withdrawn."

Zhang Xin looked at the remnants of the Tartar that had escaped and nodded: "Don't take it lightly, continue to monitor." ”

"Yes."

"Signal." Zhang Xin commanded again.

Fireworks are sent into the sky.

Qin Zuoming looked at the fireworks in the distance: "Brother Yang, the Qing army has retreated for the time being, and you can go down and fight in a while." ”

"Okay, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

"Signal." Qin Zuoming commanded at the same time.

Immediately after that, fireworks were set off on the mountain.

"Kill!"

Yang Zhan brandished the Guan knife and roared, and the drums of the attack sounded.

Thousands of Ming soldiers began to charge downward, intending to kill the last Qing army that dared to resist.

The soldiers under Qin Zuoming carried out orders according to the whistle.

There were no people who followed Yang Zhan to rush and kill!

Ao Bai squinted his eyes, saw the banner of the Ming army clearly, and was immediately furious.

It has always been them who have beaten the Ming army and abandoned their armor, when was it beaten so badly?

"Kill me!"

Ao Bai brandished his waist knife, although he was also injured, but his skin was thick, and he didn't feel pain.

The Ming army dared to take the lead, and the red-flag-inlaid soldiers beside Ao Bai finally took out the bows and arrows that had been prepared for a long time.

And Shao Mingjun, who was far away on the stone bridge, saw the fireworks signal and said happily: "Stop shooting, all of you will be bayoneted, and don't let go of any dog Tartar!" ”

The artillerymen were relaxed for a while, and the continuous fire of the artillery was also somewhat unbearable.

The firecrackers who heard this order, under the leadership of their respective captains, loaded their bayonets, lined up in arrays, and began to make up for the behavior of stabbing a Qing corpse when they saw it.

If you want to pretend to be dead, it's not that you can't, whether you can withstand this knife, and such pressure.

Liu Zhiyuan has good eyesight, and he can see clearly what these firecrackers are doing.

That is to make up for the knife one by one, and resolutely do not give the person who pretends to be dead or injured a chance to live.

Finally, some soldiers could not bear the pressure of this torture, threw away the knife in their hands, and shouted about surrender and so on.

Now there was only one person shouting for surrender, and everyone didn't know if they could do it, but they just looked at the soldier who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

If you don't accept surrender, then everyone will fight to the death.

If you surrender and survive, then resist a fart!

Especially now that the enemy has not said that he will surrender or die, the Qing soldiers with yellow flags are worried.

Liu Zhiyuan watched the soldier being tied up by two people and taken to the rear, and a stone fell to the ground in his heart.

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