The Qing army general in the city was chaotic because the city gate was blown open, while the Qiongzhou army outside the city cheered and cheered because the city gate collapsed.

"Long live General Thunder..."

"Long live General Thunder..."

Nearly tens of thousands of Qiongzhou soldiers all looked at the broken gap in shock. Now everyone has only one thought, Zhaoqing City has come down.

The veterans of the Qiongzhou Army who had experienced the breakthrough battle in western Yunnan were all energetic, holding up the big sword in their hands, shouting that the Thunder God was coming to the world, and frantically pouring into the city gate.

The Henan Green Camp and Shandong Green Camp, who surrendered to the Qiongzhou Army in Wangxian Mountain, were staring at the gap more than three meters wide at the city gate. It was not until the small flag and the general flag around him began to urge him that he could come back to his senses and followed the soldiers in front to the cave in the city gate.

The shock wave emitted by the explosion of the West Gate of Zhaoqing even shocked nearly a hundred civilians who were huddled into the trench. The Qing soldiers on the city caught them off guard and were shocked to death.

The moment the city gate tower collapsed, the Qing army, which was not affected by the explosion, ran into the city like crazy. The human fear of unknown things made them extremely panic. At this moment, they just wanted to stay away from this damn city gate tower.

"The city is broken! The city is broken... the bandits are coming in." Looking at the city gate tower that seemed to be the end of the world, listening to the earth-shaking shouts outside the city gate, Lang Tan, who finally stood up, exclaimed, and then rolled and crawled with the defeated soldiers.

"The city is broken, the city is broken!"

More and more Manchu soldiers who reacted were throwing away the weapons in their hands and rushed under the city wall crying and shouting for their parents. At this moment, they were all left with boundless fear, fearing that the city wall under their feet would suddenly collapse.

The steps of the lower city of Xicheng were filled with Manchu soldiers rushing to the forefront. You pushed me and I pushed you.

Obviously, the narrow steps must not accommodate so many people. Soon, the Qing army, who were squeezed down from the stairs, fell from the city wall one after another, as if they were dumplings.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

The Yunnan Admiral of the Qing Dynasty, the warrior of the Xitana clan, Sanger, has not yet woken up from his shock, and is like a possessed person, muttering constantly.

Of course, there are also sober people. Funing, the commander of Goshha of Sanger, was the first to react. Out of loyalty to his master, Funing cut and killed several Goshha who ran and bumped around in a row, and then rushed towards the city gate that was blown up by the Qiongzhou army with his personal soldiers.

"Clog the gap quickly and block the damn long-haired thief!"

Although there were still many Manchu soldiers who had lost command and forgot their duties, Fulin's appearance still made some Qing soldiers raise their courage and rush into the gap.

Just as the Qiongzhou army broke into the city gate, Funing also rushed to the gap where the bomb was collapsed. These Manchu soldiers either held the spear in their hands, or pushed the shields tightly in front of them, or found a place to cover them, and desperately set a gun and pulled the bow at the Qiongzhou army at the city gate.

kill!"

Obviously, the Qiongzhou Army would not let the Qing army recover after finally breaking the city wall. It is better to use the remaining brave men to chase the enemy. The battalion officials of each battalion understood more than anyone else. Amid the shocking shouts of killing, more than 300 spearmen from the commander of the Hu Battalion Army, stepped on the ruins of the ground and rushed towards the Qing army that had been hasty to set up defenses.

Funing used his blood courage to defend the Manchus' last dignity in Zhaoqing. With several guns in his body, he culled three or four Qiongzhou spearmen who rushed to the front in desperate situation until more spearmen swallowed him.

"Speed ​​the gun!"

The musketeers who arrived in the combat area in advance fired the musketeers and archers in their hands at the Qing army inside and outside the city wall. Soon, choking smoke filled the inside and outside the city gate. More Qiongzhou troops took advantage of this gap to build countless ladders on the city wall, and then climbed hard toward the city wall.

Faced with the Qiongzhou Army that was advancing in an all-round way, the Qing army remaining on the city wall was completely in chaos, preventing one side, unable to defend one side, and guarding one side, Qiongzhou Army climbed up the city wall.

"The Ming soldiers have entered the city!" Finally, amid the roar of killings like mountains and seas, the Qiongzhou army of the brigade climbed to the almost completely out of control of Zhaoqing West City.

At the moment when the Qiongzhou army was on the city, the Qing army guarding the city completely collapsed. More than 300 Manchu soldiers who were still insisting down their noble heads one by one, and knelt down like the wind blowing wheat waves in front of the Han Tu soldiers they regarded as pigs, dogs, dogs, and sheep.

"Master, I am guilty of my servant. I am sorry for you. Now that I can't guard Zhaoqing, what is the face of my servant living in the world..."

The Yunnan Admiral Sangge, who was surrounded by enemies, finally woke up, but his left and right and around him were surrounded by Qiongzhou soldiers. At this moment, he was deeply regretful, regretting that he had mistakenly believed Qian Gui and Wang Fuhan's words in Yao'an, and concealed the defeat in Luxi, so that the court neglected the defense of the Changmao Ming bandits, allowing them to flee into Nanning. Now he has defeated the army of the country's fairness and attacked Zhaoqing. As one goes up and down, the chaos in Guangdong and Guangxi is unknown when it will be pacified.

"Master Jiang, that person is Sanger!"

Zhang Chaoyang, the first camp officer of the selection camp, soon arrived in front of Sangge, who was about to swing his sword and commit suicide under the guidance of the surrendered Zhenglan Banner Niulu Zhangjing Akma.

"Akma, you actually surrendered to the lowly Nikan. Are you right to the Qing Dynasty? Are you right to the emperor? You have lost all the faces of the Manchus."

Looking at Akma who was waving his tail in front of Zhang Chaoyang, Sanger was angry and resentful. If his eyes could kill people, Akma would have been dismembered by a random knife.

"I...you...I surrendered to the Ming army, but if it weren't for the Admiral, you lied about military information, how could the Ming Dynasty be the prestigious one? The Admiral was right to the emperor, would he be worthy of the court?"

After all the surrenders, Akma has made his promise now, regardless of whether Sange is his master or not, he pointed at Sange and started to fight. And every sentence is heartbroken.

"you……!"

Sangge's face turned red in anger, but he couldn't refute a word, because Akma said it really hurts his heart every word. Under his anger, he squirted out an old blood, and then fell heavily on the city wall.

"Tie him for me and send him to the commander's place to the general. The rest immediately control the four gates of Zhaoqing and clear away the remaining enemies in the city."

Zhang Chaoyang was also stunned. He did not expect that the culprit who chased the Qiongzhou army would be easily captured alive by him.

After Quan Chengzhong, the admiral of Guangxi of Qing Dynasty, was bombed by the Qiongzhou army in Xicheng, he immediately rushed out of the east gate of Zhaoqing with more than 300 cavalry from his headquarters. However, before he could even be glad, a large number of Qiongzhou cavalry appeared on the official road in the north city and on the east gate.

"The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road, and the men will follow us to kill the thief!"

Retreat is obviously a self-invested person, and there is still a glimmer of hope for entry. Quan Chengzhong, who was born in the Han military flag, knew that others could surrender, but he could not surrender, so he had to stain the battlefield today.

"Shoot the arrows..., after two rounds of shooting, I will kill the slaves with me."

Zhang Chaoyang's care was rewarded. After the West Gate cannon fired, he transferred the cavalry to the north gate and east gate of Gaoyao. Unexpectedly, the defeated Qing army was blocked, and it seemed that a big fish was trapped.
Chapter completed!