.But these more than 4,000 people were already scared and could no longer be organized like a piece of loose sand. Even if someone wanted to reorganize them, the dense crowd had no room to move the whole team. They were always under the influence of the Ming army in this small area and could not save themselves.

As for the small bridge, it had already collapsed. It is said that it was the first group of Qing soldiers to rush up. The old wooden bridge that would creak when passing by a donkey cart on weekdays ended its mission...

Crushing all these Qing troops into the river and using water as soldiers was a trick to easily solve the problem. However, these elite Han army Eight Banners came from afar and collapsed the walls of Jinhua City again, causing a large amount of damage to the defenders. It was a bit cheaper for them to drown like this.

He whispered to a messenger, and saw that the messenger walked to the Ming army formation and shouted loudly to the Qing army: "Listen to the Eight Banners of the Han army opposite. The Marquis is looking at the Han people who are waiting for you to live."

"From this moment, within half an hour, those who abandon their weapons will be exempted from death. If there is a person who offers a horse, the person who returns home after the war can be released; if there is a person who gives a division to Shiku, the two people who return home after the war can be released; if there is a person who offers a cow, the person who gives a ox, the person who gives a ox, the person who gives a ox, the person who gives a ox, the person who gives a ox, the person who gives a ox, the person who gives a ox, the person who gives a ox, the person who gives a ox can be released after the formation can be released... If there is a person who offers a gushan, the person who returns home after the war can be released twenty people. After half an hour, those who fail to surrender can be killed without any attention!"

"Subsist early!"

"Subsist early!"

"Subsist early!"

“…”

As the Ming army shouted in unison, these defeated soldiers from the Eight Banners of the Han army had no will to resist in this coercion and temptation. They could avoid death by abandoning their weapons and surrendering. If they made contributions according to the Ming army's regulations, they could be released. Although they may not really dare to believe these, they were the only way out in front of them. Especially the promise of releasing and returning home made these defeated soldiers have a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation where there is no way out and there are pursuers.

But this hope is not easy. Just abandoning weapons and surrendering can avoid death. However, Han flagists like them are afraid that no one will dare to engrave them into the army. If the Ming army is useless, even if they do not die now, they will die sooner or later. Only by trying to escape from the clutches of the Ming army as soon as possible is the real way of life.

In this way, chaos began with the struggle for ownership of a war horse and quickly spread among the Qing army's defeated soldiers. The hope of life was only half an hour, and everyone wanted to survive better. The war horses and officers immediately became the targets of the soldiers' struggle.

Compared with the cavalry entangled by the defeated soldiers, the officers of the Qing army rode war horses, and their more or less Goshha were all made by horses. As long as they calculated, they knew that it was more cost-effective to catch the officers. Even those Goshhas couldn't help but think about it. But those officers were all holding weapons. If they wanted to escort them to surrender, they always had to fight, and at the same time they had to take into account the eyes around them who were eyeing each other.

In a blink of an eye, the area where the defeated soldiers became a hell on earth. The swords and swords flashed among their original comrades, even more intense than when they fought with the Ming army on the battlefield.

Soon, in order to escape from that hell, the Qing army that escaped from that hell, then escaped three times, first with war horses, then with low-level officers like Shiku, and then with prestigious soldiers, leading other Qing troops to besiege the officers and their Goshha. These Qing army defeated soldiers either threw down their weapons and kneeled down to surrender 20 or 30 meters in front of the Ming army, or simply one person, a few or even a dozen people led the war horses, and took the officers to the Ming army and nodded and bowed their heads and asked to record the credit in the booklet.

Half an hour later, there were very few Qing troops in that area, only the remains of the body. The surrendered Qing troops had been disarmed, one by the Ming army tied to their necks and hands, and were escorted back to Jinhua City like slaves. They would be imprisoned there for a period of time, waiting for post-war disposal. The remaining Qing troops had just climbed up from the river bank, or were still stalemate with some of the causes of death who had vowed to die.

Half an hour has been going on, and there are very few Qing troops left. Chen Wen has no time or interest in waiting any longer. Just waved his hand, the Ming army team strode forward. After a deadly roar of muskets and arrows, there was no Qing army standing in the area. As for those few fish that escaped the net, some soldiers were divided to clear the troops. Except for the troops escorting the Qing army back, the other Ming troops followed Chen Wen to the northwest direction and rushed to Lanxi County, dozens of miles away. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!