Wu Sangui was looking at Zhao Ming, but he didn't expect that he would come up and give himself a warning.

Wu Sangui couldn't help but be furious, but it was difficult to refute it. According to China's moral standards, he first betrayed Ming Toutun, and then turned against Shun Toutun, leading foreign races into the pass. In the end, he didn't do it until the end in the Qing Dynasty, and stabbed his master to end his alien race.

Such behavior obviously does not meet people's moral standards and is shamed.

If he succeeds in the end, he can be said to endure humiliation, but now he fails and is driven out of the Ming Dynasty, he can only be regarded as a scumbag who is despised.

Therefore, Wu Sangui's face turned red, but he was unable to respond to Zhao Ming.

"Wu Sangui, you three-sex slaves, are you going to surrender at the last minute today?" Zhao Ming shouted loudly, but then laughed sarcastically: "But even if you are a Lu Bu-like figure like you, even if you kneel down and ask for surrender, I will not dare to take you by your side!"

Zhao Ming looked sarcastic and had no intention of having a good talk. He insulted Wu Sangui with words.

"Zhao Bidder, shut up. What qualifications do you have to teach me?" Wu Sangui was humiliated by Zhao Ming and finally broke out. He pointed a gun at Zhao Ming and cursed angrily: "You guy slaughtered all the Zhu Ming royal family, established a puppet as the emperor, and secretly occupied Zhu Ming's country. What kind of face does the hypocritical person have to blame me!"

Wu Sangui originally wanted to meet Zhao Ming in front of the formation and have some good exchanges. After all, they were the only remaining figures after the turbulent times in the late Ming Dynasty.

Before Cao Cao died, he was intimate with the heroes such as Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Sun Shiwan.

Li Zhaozamao has no rival anymore. Shouldn’t he sigh when he sees me and then joking with each other in business?

If the two of them can meet again outside the Ming Dynasty, they lead the army to meet again. If they have a good conversation, they may leave a good story and become a famous scene in history.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ming came up and exposed his shortcomings, pointed at his nose and scolded him, not giving him face, just like suppressing him and highlighting himself, so he could only hurt Zhao Ming and hurt each other.

Zhao Zamao wanted to be Zhuge Liang himself, be the leader, and make him a joke like Wang Situ. How could Wu Sangui make him happy? It directly revealed that Zhao Ming is actually a traitor.

"Haha!" Zhao Ming heard the words, raised his head and laughed, then held the mace and bowed to Tianyi, and said loudly: "I was ordered by the emperor to punish the unjust ministers. I was in the lineage of Shenzong. I was praised by the world and loved by the people. It was because of the emperor's trust and support from the military and civilians that I could drive you and other wolves out of China. With such achievements, I was still the regent of the Ming Dynasty. I was noble and loyal, comparable to Prime Minister Wen and Yue Wumu. I am the best man in ancient and modern times. How could I slander you from the three surnames?

Wow, it's so shameless. Wu Sangui was almost angry to death, and he wished he could stab the shameless traitor to death with one spearhead.

However, Zhao Ming's words were also true. After all, he did not proclaim himself emperor. Wu Sangui gritted his teeth, but could not find his stain. So he could only change the topic and pointed angrily: "Zhao Zamao, I have withdrawn from the Central Plains and have not opposed you because of the Yang Wei territory of the Han people. Why do you pursue me closely? I don't want to see me, expand my territory, and educate foreign countries!"

Wu Sangui discovered that no matter what Zhao Ming did, he was a Ming minister from beginning to end. No matter how he questioned it, Zhao Ming could bow to the north and call himself a Ming minister, so Wu Sangui did not entangle on it.

Wu Sangui invited Zhao Ming to the scene, but in fact he hoped to talk about the current issues.

Although the war had been going on for a year and Zhou State mobilized a large number of troops and supplies for this, this war was caused by the Ming Dynasty's invasion of Dongxu. Wu Sangui did not want to fight this war. His purpose of rescuing Dongxu was always just to protect himself, for fear that after the Ming Dynasty occupied Dongxu, he used Dongxu as a springboard to attack Zhou State.

Therefore, he decided to communicate with Zhao Ming once, hoping that Zhao Ming could withdraw from Dongxu and end the war.

Zhao Ming snorted coldly and bowed to the north, "I gave the emperor the order to act on behalf of the emperor, and make the Ming Dynasty great again, which is my lifelong mission. Wu Sangui, as a Han Chinese, you have proclaimed yourself as emperor. Since ancient times, there is no two days in the sky and no two rulers in the people. There can only be one emperor in the Ming Dynasty. If you dare to be emperor, I will obey the will of heaven to fight against unjust officials. Even if you go to black Africa, I will swear to destroy you, a traitor."

"You!" Wu Sangui pointed at Zhao Ming, and was speechless by his domineeringness.

"What are you?" Zhao Ming snorted coldly, pulled out the reins of the horse, and sneered: "You wash your neck and kill me!"

After speaking, Zhao Ming clamped his horse's belly and rode back to the formation.

Wu Sangui looked at Zhao Ming's back and couldn't help but be furious. He tried to move forward several times and stab Zhao Zamao to death with a spear from behind, but was pulled by the guards beside him.

"Your Majesty, go back to the formation! Beware of Zhao Zamao's artillery!" The guard advised repeatedly.

Wu Sangui looked at Zhao Zamao's back, gritting his teeth with hatred, and at the same time he was also angry about why he wanted to invite Zhao Zamao to meet in front of the formation.

At this time, Zhao Ming ran back to the formation, and the soldiers in front immediately resumed their formation and closed the passage, while Zhao Ming ran back to the big flag, turned over and dismounted, sat on the stool, and said to everyone: "Wu Sangui was furious. Let the troops be prepared, and the enemy will attack soon."

The Ming army had few soldiers and Zhou army had many soldiers. In addition, the ground was too muddy and the rice fields were filled with water, which affected the army's actions. Zhao Ming hoped that the Zhou army would launch an attack on the initiative.

Now that the Ming army cut off the Zhou army's sea supplies, Wu Sangui was eager to fight to the decisive battle. In addition, Zhao Ming was so excited just now that Wu Sangui would launch an attack immediately after returning to the formation.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Ming finished speaking, a horn sounded from the Zhou army front opposite him.

When Zhao Ming ran back to the formation, Wu Sangui looked at Zhao Ming's back and angrily grabbed the horse's belly, pulled the reins, and sweared in his heart: "Zhao Zamao! I swear to kill you! You can die!"

After saying that, Wu Sangui rode his horse back to the formation. He was so angry that he immediately ordered the front army to attack and press on the Ming formation.

"Haha" Zhao Ming heard Zhou Jun's horn drum and smiled and said, "Wu Sangui was angry and sent troops!"

Zhang Jiayu smiled and said, "The Lord should not raise the army with anger, and the general should not fight because of anger. Wu Sangui is not as good as the regent!"

Zhao Ming thought, this is obvious. If Wu Sangui can be compared with me, he can be driven out of China by me.

At this time, Zhao Ming and others stood up and looked at the enemy formation in the distance. They saw the Zhou army's front formation, and the sound of drums was endless on the front line of several miles long. The soldiers carrying muskets were moving forward step by step on the drum beats.
Chapter completed!