Zhao Ming waved his mace and had already had his eyes red. At his feet were layered with Qing army corpses. I don’t know how many people were killed by the terrifying mace.

The Qing soldiers were shocked by Zhao Ming's bravery and formed a large circle around him. The sharp spearhead was aimed at Zhao Ming, but each of them held the spear pole with trembling hands, and looked around timidly, and found that the comrades beside him were also deeply shocked by the killing god, and did not dare to move forward.

The Manchu soldiers, known for their ferocity, dared not speak out in front of Zhao Ming. They were as afraid of death as ordinary people.

Suddenly, a white-armored general shouted loudly in Manchu, "This Zhao Zamao! Kill it and reward you with tens of thousands of gold!"

The Qing army surrounding Zhao Ming hesitated for a while, but he still had enough energy and was inspired. He suddenly roared and thrust his spear.

The dense Qing army rushed towards Zhao Ming. He was the only one left around Zhao Ming, but he was still unafraid. The mace danced like a squirting wind, and the person who blocked it was invincible.

For a moment, the Qing army rushed up and was constantly hit by the swinged sticks, and the Qing army fell to the ground in groups.

"Zhao Zamao is so terrifying!" Ajige, who was rushing to the ground, could not help but be shocked when he saw the Qing army being smashed to pieces.

Suddenly, Zhao Ming was tripped by the Qing army with a rope under his feet, and his body fell down immediately. The eyes of the Qing army around him were flashing, as if he saw a pile of gold, seven or eight spears stabbed towards him. Zhao Ming rolled on the ground, waved his mace to block the spear, climbed up, swung his rod and smashed several people to death.

The Qing army, who had just been inspired by the heavy reward, had its morale suppressed by Zhao Ming. The Eight Banners Warriors who had experienced many battles actually dared to surround Zhao Ming in the outer circle, and no one dared to come forward to die for a while.

The Qing army did not dare to step forward, but Zhao Ming roared and rushed towards the Qing army. A wonder appeared on the battlefield, that is, Zhao Ming, who was deeply trapped in a siege, wherever he was killed, and wherever he was going, the Qing army retreated in panic. However, as soon as Zhao Ming retreated, the Qing army wanted to reward, but pushed him up with a spear.

Ajige was riding on the war horse and saw a circle moving forward and backward in the sea of ​​people in the Qing army. He was furious and commanded the Qing army to come up.

Back then, the Overlord was dismembered by the Han army and could be granted the title of marquis if he robbed a piece of corpse. Now, under heavy rewards, the Qing army naturally wanted to remove Zhao Zamao's leg.

Inspired by Ajige, the Eight Banners Warriors took out their courage and were eager to try again.

Zhao Ming fought to the death, and a thousand dead soldiers fought desperately to maintain the passage, while the remaining soldiers of the Ming army gritted their teeth and supported each other to escape quickly.

However, as Ajige arrived, the Qing cavalry rushed and quickly cut off the passage.

Zhao Ming had several arrows inserted into his body and was stabbed twice. Fortunately, Donghai Town was well-equipped and had plate armor in front and back, protecting the key points. Otherwise, he would have been as brave as a king and would have died among the troops.

At this time, a team of Ming troops rushed in desperately. Wang Deshun led nearly a hundred soldiers to break through the circle of the Qing army and rushed to the inner circle. While slashing the knife, he roared: "Master, go quickly!"

Zhao Ming was already in madness and did not hear Wang Deshun's cry at all.

"Master, the three armies must not be without a leader!" Wang Deshun was covered in blood, and several broken arrows were inserted into the plate armor, and he waved his sword and roared, "Snatch the Master out!"

A team of personal soldiers hurried forward to pull Zhao Ming. The soldiers covered in blood shouted loudly, "Master, Ajige is chasing him, Qing dog is powerful!"

"Master, go quickly!" The dead soldier roared anxiously while swinging his sword to block the arrows and the spear that stabbed him.

When the Qing army saw someone coming to rescue Zhao Ming, they were afraid that Zhao Ming would escape, so they immediately rushed forward again. The dead soldiers couldn't hold back. Seeing this, Zhao Ming roared and rushed forward, sweeping over the stick, smashing down a group of Qing soldiers, but several dead soldiers were stabbed to the waist by the Qing army and died heroically.

Seeing this, Wang Deshun waved a bit of weak sword and killed the Qing army, holding Zhao Ming, "Master, you can't stop it anymore. You go first, keep your post!"

Zhao Ming was pulled twice and smashed the Qing army forward with a stick. When he looked up, he saw that many brothers did not rush out.

"I want to rescue my brothers!" Zhao Ming was so angry, his eyes red.

Wang Deshun said anxiously: "Master General, the Qing army is in large numbers. Ajige has arrived. If he doesn't leave, it will be all over!"

Zhao Ming woke up when he heard the words. Looking around, he saw that there were all Qing troops. In the dark night, countless Qing troops were rushing torches toward the battlefield.

Zhao Ming smashed a Qing army backwards, knocking down a group of Qing army, shouting loudly, "Deshun, you go first, I will cut off the back!"

"Where is the reason why the leader is cut off the rear!" Seeing that Zhao Ming was unwilling to leave, Wang Deshun suddenly grabbed the cloth belt around Zhao Ming's waist and tried hard to push Zhao Ming out of the battle group.

Li Benshen caught Zhao Ming with a hand, and with a hundred households, he held Zhao Ming and dragged him back.

At this time, the Qing generals saw this and immediately shouted wildly in Manchu. When the Qing army around him saw this, they were instantly crazy.

After a fight, the Qing army was beaten to death by Zhao Zamao, but there were not a hundred or eighty. The Qing army paid an extremely heavy price. The ground was covered with the bodies of the Qing army, so how could Zhao Zamao escape from the head?

Amid the roar of the generals, the Qing army immediately rushed forward regardless of everything and wanted to take Zhao Ming's head.

"Taipingying Camp!" Wang Deshun's face was covered in blood and roared in grief.

"Kill!" The few Ming army dead soldiers beside him responded with a ferocious face.

At this point, Wang Deshun and the Ming army soldiers had gradually lost their strength, but they all fought desperately to meet the Qing army and fought wildly, but they were soon overwhelmed by the Qing army.

"Wang Deshun, you bastard!" Zhao Ming's eyes were wet and tears flowed.

"Master, it will be too late if you don't leave!" Li Benshen begged bitterly.

Zhao Ming looked at Wang Deshun, who was stabbed by a spear in the crowd, and still roared as the general left quickly, tears blurring his eyes. In the ten years of fighting against the Qing Dynasty, he had few defeats. The 30,000 army and countless brothers were buried in Jiangbei, making him cry in his heart.

The Qing army broke through the obstacles of Wang Deshun and others and rushed towards Zhao Ming again.

"The general is avenging us!" The Ming army around him shouted loudly, then raised his spear, waved his sword, and went to stop him.

Zhao Ming felt blood in his heart. Seeing the dead soldiers who were trying to block the Qing army to the death, they were constantly killed by the Qing army. He pushed Li Benshen away and finally turned around and fled to the dark swamp east.

As soon as Zhao Ming ran away, Ajige erected his spear, carried a Ming army corpse on the head of the spear, rushed over, and the horse's hooves were trapped in the mud, and then he suddenly strangled the war horse.

When Ajige saw Zhao Ming running, he rushed forward in an hurry, but he was still one step slower after all.
Chapter completed!