The two sides are fighting fiercely for this collapse slope. Novel.

One side is to survive, while the other side is eager to make a letter of surrender.

The numerical advantage of the Green Camp soldiers could not be reflected in this narrow area, while the soldiers of the Daxi Army fought desperately under the leadership of Zhang Xianzhong.

It is related to life and death, and each of them has tried their best.

The force of shooting arrows is a little more than usual.

"Kill the Tartars, kill the Tartars!"

In the eyes of the soldiers of the Daxi Army, these green camp soldiers were no different from those of the real enemy. They also shave their heads and leave money and rat tails, and they also waved butchers' knives at ordinary people.

The national hatred and family hatred are intertwined, making each of them leave the anger.

Whether it is the real Tartar or the second Tartar should die!

Their firepower suppression was fierce enough that the Green Camp soldiers could not go further for the time being.

However, Hong Chengchou's tactics are consumption, rolling wood and arrows are limited. When the green camp soldiers are almost exhausted, they will send Han army flag soldiers to suppress them.

Whether in terms of combat effectiveness or execution, the Han army flag is several levels higher than the Green Camp, so good steel must naturally be used on the blade.

This is a fierce battle, and both sides fought to the best of their strength.

From time to time, people rolled down from the gentle slope, and new soldiers filled the vacant positions.

Seeing this, Zhang Xianzhong personally went forward and bent his bow and arrow to aim at the Qing army commander's flag a hundred steps away.

He held his breath and concentrated, but heard a whoosh-breaking arrow shot out and turned back towards the Qing army's commander flag.

The arrow was full of strength and was extremely accurate and shot straight from the middle of the handsome flag.

The scarlet handsome flag was shot out of a big hole, and the strong wind whistled past and rustled.

Hong Chengchou's old face turned red immediately and he looked at the city angrily.

Zhang Xianzhong! This giant thief! He deserves to die!

"Come here!"

"The last one will be here!"

Liu Jinzhong stood up very appropriately.

"You shoot an arrow and aim at the thief!"

Hong Chengchou's beard was trembling and he ordered in a deep voice.

"this"

Liu Jinzhong was now depressed.

He originally wanted to flatter him but he knew that Governor Hong was angry, he slapped the horse's leg

"What, isn't it possible?"

Hong Chengchou glared at Liu Jinzhong fiercely.

This glare scared Liu Jinzhong.

He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, of course not. Governor Hong has his own orders, so he will obey his orders."

He felt so miserable.

This old thief Hong Chengchou is really shameless.

Is it the same concept to shoot down from the city wall and shoot down from the city wall?

Even if he used all his strength to shoot this arrow, he might not be able to shoot near Zhang Xianzhong, let alone hit Zhang Xianzhong himself.

But he still has to cum.

If he offended Hong Chengchou, his future in the Qing court would be over.

Liu Jinzhong decided to take it off with his teeth and stomp his feet.

Isn't it just archery?

Who is afraid of whom!

Liu Jinzhong has amazing arm strength and uses the Kaiyuan strong bow.

Usually, there is not much chance of using Kaiyuan Strong Bow, but it comes in handy at this time.

Liu Jinzhong took the bow from his personal soldiers, took out an arrow pouch, and pulled out one and put it on the string.

With capacity and bent arms, Liu Jinzhong aimed at Zhang Xianzhong who was encouraging morale on the top of the city.

Once upon a time, Liu Jinzhong was Zhang Xianzhong's most trusted confidant, and he once thought that he would live a life in the Daxi camp.

But luck makes people beat people, and Zhang Xianzhong's "executive" completely changed all this.

Liu Jinzhong was scolded by Zhang Xianzhong just because of a mistake.

It would be fine if it was in private, but it was in the imperial edict.

After the imperial edict was read out in public, Liu Jinzhong wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it immediately.

They are all good brothers who conquer the world together, why bother to say so badly? How can he deal with Liu Jinzhong in front of his subordinates in the future?

Besides, Zhang Xianzhong is worthy of being the emperor if he is full of dirty words?

From that moment on, Liu Jinzhong decided that I won’t be stumbling with you anymore!

Liu Jinzhong didn't have many choices, either surrendering to the Ming court or surrendering to the Qing court.

In the end, Liu Jinzhong chose to surrender to the Qing Dynasty.

This is not only because he is more optimistic about the Qing court, but also because of his former background as the "Daxi Army".

You must know that Zhang Xianzhong killed all the ancestral tombs of the old Zhu family when he arrived in Fengyang.

There is such a relationship that even if Liu Jinzhong surrenders, his life will not be easy.

If the Ming Dynasty's young emperor settled the score in the autumn, he would definitely be the first to pull out and chopped his head.

So in the end, Liu Jinzhong chose to surrender to the Qing Dynasty. He did not celebrate too much with the Qing court.

Even that attack on Hanzhong can be explained as each of them being their own masters.

After that, as long as Liu Jinzhong performed well, he could still win the trust of the Qing court.

So after Liu Jinzhong surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, he tried his best to show himself, wishing to bring many front-line jobs to do it himself.

Now he has the opportunity to prove himself.

Hate will accumulate.

At this moment, in Liu Jinzhong's eyes, Zhang Xianzhong is an unforgivable villain, a scum who deserves to be killed.

He used all his strength to collapse the bowstring.

Zhang Xianzhong, Zhang Xianzhong!

This arrow is what makes you pay for insulting me!

Liu Jinzhong shot out the arrow with all his might, and in an instant he felt relieved.

During the chaotic army, the cold arrow went straight to Zhang Xianzhong's face.

But Zhang Xianzhong didn't realize it.

If it were an ordinary feather arrow that shot to the top of the city, it would have been powerless.

But this is the armor-breaking arrow shot from Kaiyuan's strong bow.

The arrow shot directly into Zhang Xianzhong's right eye, and the huge force made the arrow shoot out directly from behind Zhang Xianzhong's head.

puff!

Zhang Xianzhong groaned and fell to the ground dejectedly, his whole body twitched for a while and then disappeared.

Zhang Kewang immediately discovered this accident and ran towards Zhang Xianzhong.

"Father, what's wrong with you, Father! Father, don't scare your ministers!"

Zhang Kewang shook Zhang Xianzhong's body desperately, but Zhang Xianzhong didn't move at all.

Oh my God!

Did the adoptive father really get shot to death?

At this time, Zhang Kewang felt like the sky was falling.

No matter how tyrannical Zhang Xianzhong is, he is also the only power center of the Daxi regime.

Now that Zhang Xianzhong has died in a daze, there will be a round of competition for power in the Daxi camp.

This is likely to have split the Western Army, which has become a certain climate.

Of course this is a future, but the troubles in front of you are even more deadly.

The sudden death of Zhang Xianzhong in front of the army was fatal to morale.

The morale of the Great Western Army was already full, but now it is afraid it will plummet.

What should I do?

Zhang Kewang knew that everyone's attention would be shifted to him.

As the heir that Zhang Xianzhong has always trained, Zhang Kewang must stand up at this time.

Everyone can panic, but he can’t panic.

Everyone can be confused, but he can't be confused.

"I will order the order to continue fighting, and you must not let a Tartar come in!"

Zhang Kewang took a deep breath and ordered loudly.
Chapter completed!