The rebels who broke through the trenches and low walls came to the wilderness, like wildfires, with terrifying momentum.

Looking at the surging rebels, Wang Shuang said anxiously: "The rebels are coming in a turbulent manner. Please ask Your Highness to retreat quickly. I will come and guard the camp to the death."

Zhao Ming's face was gloomy, and he pressed his sword with his hand, and felt a little shaken in his heart, but he finally shook his head and shouted loudly, "I am invincible in the battle between the south and the north, and the rebels are invincible, what are you afraid of?"

The many Ming army soldiers around him who were originally panicked and heard the words, looking at Zhao Mingwei'an's body and firm face, and couldn't help but calm down.

At this time, due to the limitations of technology and communication methods, commanding night battles can be said to be a very headache for the commander.

In modern times, commanding night battles has been troubled. If it is not done well, the entire army will collapse, let alone the communications basically rely on yelling.

Zhao Ming's troops have been arranged, and communication is inconvenient in the dark, and the battlefield is far apart, and the enemy has already reached the sight.

At this time, it was obviously too late to re-arrange. Once Zhao Ming retreated, the camp would inevitably be shaken. Once the camp was captured by the rebels and set fire to the sky, the fire that soared into the sky would inevitably cause the army of the various units in the southern city to shake and eventually lead to great defeat.

Now Zhao Ming can only stand firm in the camp and wait for the troops from each battalion to come and reinforce.

"Form a formation! The Lone King is standing behind you!" Zhao Ming pulled out his sword and roared loudly, "Ming generals and soldiers, defend the enemy!"

Seeing that the regent did not retreat, the Ming army in the camp was revitalized and remembered the regent's achievements. I don't know how many times the regent's knights.

"Fight to the death, never retreat!"

As Zhao Ming's guardians, they were not just vases wearing beautiful armor, but elite soldiers who fought for a long time.

At this time, the captain of the brigade musketman immediately surrounded the wall of the Taoist village, squatted on the ground, raised the musket, and pulled the trigger together.

"Bang bang bang" a musket sounded, and the projectiles roared out, and the rebel soldiers rushing in front fell to the ground like mowed grass.

Outside the camp, the rebel soldiers with torches were shaking like sieves by muskets. The soldiers kept killing them, but they still moved forward.

Speaking of which, many of them were old soldiers who had experienced war and were from the Zhejiang clan with Zhao Ming.

At this time, the movements in Zhao Ming's camp had been noticed by the Ming army ambushed outside the southern city.

The Ming army, who was sieging the rebels, couldn't help but slow down, and they all listened in shock to the shouts of killing from the camp.

"Master General, the main business was attacked by rebels!" Wang Deren came to Jin Shenghuan and exclaimed.

Jin Shenghuan turned his head and saw the white light rising more than ten miles away and torches. His heart immediately became trembling. Just as he was about to call the order, the rebels on the opposite side launched an angry counterattack.

Jin Shenghuan's troops are located on the upper bridge between the battlefield outside the south city and the camp. They can send troops to reinforce the camp.

"For the Ming Dynasty! Crash!" Yan Yingyuan saw that the Ming army's offensive stopped and immediately waved his sword and roared.

A large number of rebels stepped onto the Shangchuan Bridge.

More than 100,000 rebels charged northeastward. If they were allowed to break through the obstacle, they could directly press down to the south of the camp.

This made Jin Shenghuan dare not rashly to mobilize his troops, which was worth roaring, "Fire the cannon, shoot! Block the robber!"

"Boom boom boom!" The Ming army cannons lined up in rows, and the cannon body retreated violently, ejecting flames, and bursting smoke from gunpowder.

The shells roared out and smashed towards the rebels coming from the field, and countless bodies were torn to pieces.

"Bang bang bang" Ming army musketeers, who were lined up in three rows, shot in an orderly manner, and the rebels rushed towards them were like harvesting wheat and falling to the ground.

"Mr. Yan, the casualties are too great!" Wu Liuqi rushed to Yan Yingyuan's side with smoke on his face and shouted anxiously: "This is not a battle, this is a death, this is a massacre!"

The elite rebels were all hit and attacked Zhao Ming's camp. Although there were more than 100,000 people outside the southern city, their combat power was worrying and they could not compete with the Ming army at all.

Yan Yingyuan's eyes were red, "No matter how many casualties or injuries, we must buy time for the Supreme Emperor. As long as we break through the Zhao thief camp, we can turn defeat into victory."

Wu Liuqi was shocked and full of indignation. At this moment, a blood-covered general came in panic and said in panic: "God of Yan! General! The thieves on the west and south are crazy!"

At this time, more than 100,000 rebels were compressed by the Ming army to the Qinhuai River, in the upper bridge and Zhonghe Bridge, and these two bridges were the key channels connecting the Ming army's east city camp and the battlefield near the south city.

Yan Yingyuan consciously retreated here to block the connection between the battlefield in the South City and the camp in the East City.

At this time, more than 100,000 rebels pressed against Jin Shenghuan in the northeast, making Jin Shenghuan afraid to mobilize his troops and could only block the rebels.

Wang Dana and the generals of the Dynasty also observed that the main business outside the East City was attacked and wanted to lead troops to reinforce, but were blocked by the rebels.

This made the Ming army units, who saw the attack on the camp, immediately red eyes. The soldiers of each unit roared and pressed towards the rebels, wanting to kill the rebels and reinforce the main camp.

Wang Dana, the generals of the Dynasty were first in the dynasty, and in anxiety, he quickly roared: "Hurry up, kill them all!"

Li Yuanyin galloped on his horse, rushed into the rebel formation, and advanced towards the upper bridge.

Wherever the cavalry passed, the rebels were heads rolling, causing a riot.

When Wu Liuqi saw the Ming cavalry coming from behind, he could only pull out the reins of the horse and roared angrily, "Come with me!"

More than a thousand rebels followed closely behind and directly met the oncoming Ming cavalry.

The horse's hooves were dazzled, Wu Liuqi was known as a powerful general, holding a big knife and galloping towards him. Li Yuanyin's face was as deep as water, holding a spear and sharp spear head, aimed at the visitor, and a spear stabbed out, causing a strong wind.

"Die!" Wu Liuqi shouted loudly, and with a knife, he swung his spear, and the big knife stalked at Li Yuanyin.

The moment the two horses were intertwined, Li Yuanyin leaned back, and the sword flew over his nose, avoiding the fatal blow, and then he squeezed his legs into the horse's belly, straightened his back, turned around and shot him directly into Wu Liuqi's back, and pulled him off the horse.

Wu Liuqi's body slammed heavily on the ground, his eyes turned dark, and he fainted. The cavalry behind him galloped, and the horse's hooves trampled on him, instantly trampling it into meat paste.

"Kill!" Li Yuanyin stabbed the rebel general Wu Liuqi to death with a spear, and immediately roared loudly and led the cavalry to continue rushing forward.

However, there were too many rebels, more than 100,000 people, and they were killed in countless ways, dragging the main force of the Ming army to the south of the city.

At this time, the battle in the Ming army camp had entered a fierce attack.

The Ming army musketeers supported the village wall, shooting at the approaching rebels, constantly throwing grenades, and the village wall was covered with rebel corpses.

"Bang bang bang" flintlock guns kept firing, harvesting the rebels.

Zhu Yihai's eyes were red, but he didn't expect that Zhao Ming's guards would be so powerful.

Zhu Yue, the King of Guangdong, saw several fire dragons in the distance, looking at the camp. It was the Ming army in Zhongshan, Shili Mountain and other places. Seeing that the camp was attacked, they were desperately rushing to support.

Seeing that there was not much time left for them, Zhu Yue suddenly drew his sword and roared loudly, "Come with Gu!"

After speaking, Zhu Yue took a shield wrapped in iron from his subordinates, and led a thousand elite soldiers in double armor to step together and pressed towards the camp.

"Bang bang bang" The Ming army camp was brightly lit, and the musketeers continued to shoot, without any frost.

The rebel soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and even the rebels in double armor were shot continuously, they were killed in front of the village wall.

"Kill!" Zhu Yue roared loudly and pointed at the knife.

Several rebel soldiers beside him, holding lit grenades, rushed towards the camp with roars.

A soldier was knocked down, and his grenade fell to the ground. With a loud bang, a white light burst out, and the rebels around him were blown up. The remaining soldiers rushed to the wall of the village and threw out the grenade. The explosion exploded behind the wall of the village, and a gap appeared in the wall of the village.

Zhu Yue raised his shield and cheered excitedly, "Soldiers~"

"Bang bang bang" a gunshot sounded, and the young and fierce prince had blood flowers blooming on his body, and blood mist rose.

"King of Guangdong!" Zhu Yihai and Zhu Yuyou made a heart-wrenching exclamation at the same time.

Zhu Yue staggered, looked down at the blood hole in his chest, his face full of disbelief.

"For the Ming Dynasty~" Zhu Yue stabbed the ground with a knife, let out an angry roar, and his whole body leaned back and slammed heavily on the ground.

Around him, countless steps forward, and the rebel soldiers continued to charge forward.

"Kill!" Seeing this, Zhu Yuyou exploded his mentality, roared wildly, pulled out his horse and rushed out, and joined the battle group.

Behind the wall of the camp, Zhao Ming looked serious and stood in the turtle shell surrounded by shield soldiers, pressing his sword.

The explosion of "boom boom boom boom" sounded in front of the village wall. The wooden village wall was blown up by the rebels, and several gaps appeared.

Seeing the rebels shouting and rushing towards the gap, Zhao Ming pulled his cheek muscles backwards and shouted in a deep voice: "Wang Shuang, push it up!"

Wang Shuang, the commander of the guards, immediately pulled out his battle knife, picked up his shield, and roared loudly, "Protect the Regent! Kill!"

More than a thousand guards wearing iron armor immediately took heavy steps and rushed towards the gap, strangling the rebels who rushed up.

There were loud noises, and the two armies met!

At the gap, the soldiers of the two armies used their bodies as walls and collided violently. The soldiers in front of both sides were all close to their bodies, their faces were close to their faces, and all kinds of weapons flew up and down. Every time they stabbed, either Mars or flesh and blood flew around, killing them so that the heaven and earth would change color and the sun and the moon were gone.

Zhao Ming's guards were well-equipped, like a wall of iron, blocking the gap.

Zhu Yihai controlled the restless war horse and looked at the fire dragon getting closer and closer in the distance, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Li Laiheng! Dear you!" Zhu Yihai roared loudly.

Seeing his comrades keep falling under Zhao Jun's gun and sword, Li Laiheng was already feeling annoyed.

He always remembered that he was just a bandit, and it was Emperor Xiangzong who could become a wise general who could unite to resist the Qing Dynasty.

Knowing that the kindness of meeting was repaid with death.

"For the Ming Dynasty!" Li Laiheng took the bow and arrow, held it high on the horse's back, and came out with the horse.

More than a thousand cavalrymen rushed out in one go. Li Laiheng rode his horse and pulled the bowstrings round, and an arrow passed by. A Ming army fell down at the gap.

Ming Jun, who had arrows in his throat, had not touched the ground yet, and Li Laiheng had already shot another arrow.

The rebel soldiers hurriedly dispersed to both sides, and the rebels holding rifles lowered their spearheads and directly hit them.

The man howled and the horse neighed. The Ming army holding a shield was hit by the huge impact of the war horses and flew backwards. The cavalry was stabbed off the horse with a spear.

More than a thousand cavalrymen, like a giant hammer, smashed the gap and rushed directly into the camp.

"Zhao Bidder, die!" Li Laiheng was covered in blood, tied the reins of the horse, held the horse spear, pointed at Zhao Ming in the distance, and roared.
To be continued...