Whether the sky collapses outside the pass will be a future event. The Ming army camp of Sarhu is really collapsed.

As more Jin army infantry and cavalry rushed in, the remaining Ming army could not save the situation at all. All they could do was to rush to escape.

In order to escape as soon as possible, many generals with horses even ignored their subordinates. The general's escape made the Ming army collapse faster, and finally turned into a situation where they could be slaughtered like a flock of sheep. The entire Ming camp was like the Shura hell site, with dead people everywhere, and braided soldiers rushing in like a tide.

"Sir, it's still time to leave now!"

Deputy General Zhang Guodong knew that the situation was going to go, so he persuaded General Zhao Menglin to break through quickly, otherwise, if Jiannu surrounded the camp to death, they would not be able to leave even if they wanted to!

"It's still too late? It's too late..."

Zhao Menglin refused to break through. Looking at the miserable phenomena in front of him, he laughed, his laughter filled with helpless vicissitudes. I think he was the eleventh year of Wanli. After thirty-six years, he has fought for the country for many times. He has never failed. He did not want to experience the taste of failure outside this pass when he was old.

"grown ups!"

Zhang Guodong and others were both anxious and shocked.

Zhao Menglin suddenly drew out his sword and said to everyone: "I have received the kindness of the country in the world. Now it is time to serve the court, and I will never live a life!"

"Sir! Stay there with the green mountains, don't be afraid of burning firewood!"

Zhang Guodong and others tried their best to persuade him, and they all said that Jiannu had broken the camp and they had tried their best. Now that they were defeated, they could not be saved by human resources.

"Sir, you can still save some blood and blood when you leave now. If you don't leave, it's all over!" A bloody officer saw that the general was not breaking through, so he knelt on the ground and hugged the general's leg and mourned.

Zhao Menglin was unmoved, drew his sword and shouted, "I want to die here. If you want to survive, don't say anything again!"

When the generals heard this, they were silent. Some people were shaken and stood up and left. Some people gritted their teeth and swear to live and die with the general.

"Calm slaves with me!"

Zhao Menglin didn't look at the departed descendants, but just picked up the helmet that had fallen from the ground and waved his sword to kill Jiannu who was rushing towards him.

At this moment, the Ming army camp seemed to be surrounded by the Jin army cavalry, and no one was safe. Baoding general Wang Xuan was trying his best to break through the siege. He had lost contact with Zhao Menglin and did not know the other party's situation.

Unlike the Baoding troops under Wang Xuan, Zhao Menglin's troops were the Shenji camp of the Beijing camp, and were equipped with firearms. However, the Beijing camp has been in peace for a long time and has not been through battle formations for decades. Therefore, even though the soldiers are of high quality, their actual combat ability is very poor.

This cannot be blamed on the lack of training in the Jingying Camp on weekdays, but the imperial court has not used them for a long time. Since Xuan Da was transferred to the position of the Jingying Camp, Zhao Menglin also wanted to change the state of the Jingying Camp, but there are many problems, so he could not change it.

The consequence of the look-up soldiers was that after Jiannu fought to the death, many of the officers and soldiers of Shenji Camp were panicked, causing the platoons to be unable to fire, or the fire was powerless, which made Jiannu successfully break the camp, and then the entire camp collapsed.

Those who can still swear to death here are the old subordinates and servants he brought from Xuanda to Jingying, including the deputy general Zhang Guodong.

These people, together with a small number of Shenji Battalion officers and soldiers, had four or five hundred soldiers, with few troops so few that they were inconspicuous. However, these soldiers who suddenly burst out with courage to fight to the death caused great trouble to the braided soldiers who broke into the camp.

After Manguertai, who was commanding the breaking camp, found a team of Ming troops surrounded by a Ming general and fought to the death. He knew that this Ming army could not be allowed to form a state of morality, otherwise more defeated soldiers would join and finally form a large formation. He immediately ordered his troops to besiege the Ming army.

Under the crazy attack of the Jin army, the officers and soldiers around Zhao Menglin fell one by one.

Deputy General Zhang Guodong was shot by the Jin army's crossbow and died on the spot. The guerrilla Ding Beiguo was slashed by the Jin army's long knife and was taken away. Blood from the broken arm sprayed the general Zhao Menglin's face.

The man called the horse neighed, and it was tragic.

There were Jiannu everywhere. The Ming army soldiers beside Zhao Menglin knew that they would definitely not be able to go back, but no one retreated, and no one fell to the ground and shouted for forgiveness.

They didn't say a word, mechanically or numbly waved their weapons, and fought the Jiannu who was approaching them for the final desperate battle.

Every step, officers and soldiers fell down.

Every blink of an eye is a farewell to a companion during his lifetime.

There were fewer and fewer people alive. Zhao Menglin's troops had been completely surrounded by the Jin army, and there were less than two hundred people left. But they were still fighting to the death, leaning back to each other, surrounding their general in the middle.

Manguertai became more and more surprised. No matter how much a small group of Ming troops were activated, they were still unmoved, as unshakable as Mount Tai. It was really surprising.

"There are high-ranking officials of the Ming Dynasty!"

Mangurtai was convinced that he had found a big fish, and in order to catch the big fish, he sent his Goshha up there.

After another crazy siege, there were only a few dozen remaining Ming soldiers, but they were still not scared to run around, nor were they knelt on the ground and cried loudly, but they still leaned back together and stared at the braided soldiers in front of them.

Their tenacity made the opponent start to re-examine them. Niu Luezhen below asked if Mangourtai wanted to catch them alive.

Although Manguertai was very impatient, he respected the man who was not afraid of death. The tenacious resistance of this Ming army made him admire him and could not bear to slaughter them all.

However, these dozens of Ming troops actually refused to surrender.

"The Ming Dynasty only had a dead general, no surrendered general!"

Zhao Menglin, whose body was covered in blood, had a decisive voice.

"Catch this person alive!"

Manguertai was furious. He wanted to see if this Ming army official who spoke loudly was really not afraid of death.

Thousands of Jin soldiers held longbows and various weapons and pressed towards Zhao Menglin's troops. The huge gap in force was destined to be a battle without miracles.

However, there is no miracle, but there is tragic.

In the sight of many braided soldiers, Zhao Menglin, the general of the Beijing camp, smiled shrillly, and then pointed the sword in his hand at his chest and stabbed it hard.

With a "puff" sound, the long sword entered the flesh, the heart shrank sharply, and blood did not gush out, but flowed out along the sword body, and flowed to the palm of the hand holding the sword bit by bit.

Zhao Menglin fell down and fell at the feet of his own soldiers. He kept his eyes open until his death, as if he wanted to see if the blue sky and white clouds outside the pass were really going to change!

"grown ups!"

The whimpering sounded in the Ming army's stroke, and then a Ming army roared to his companions: "The General is dead and sacrificed his country. What else can we have to live!"

Before the lingering sound was over, the Ming army stabbed a dagger into his chest. In an instant, his face turned into a ball with pain, but he still used his last strength to stab the dagger deeper.

This scene made the approaching braid soldiers stunned. They stopped at the same time and stared blankly.

The dozens of Ming soldiers who were close to each other looked at the body of their general, and then waved their swords to cut them at their necks.
Chapter completed!