I sincerely ask the governor to give the elder uncle a chance!"

At this time, more than a thousand Zhengbai Banner Tatars had already rushed into the rear group and started fighting fiercely with Wu Xiang's troops who were left behind.

But~, in such a wilderness, and they are not elite warriors, how can these auxiliary soldiers be the opponents of the elite soldiers of Duduo with the white flag?

Don’t forget~, Duduo’s white-trimmed flag is by no means the white-trimmed flag from Lao Nu’s time, but the legacy of the two yellow flags from Lao Nu’s time.

These people are all real Jurchen warriors.

Seeing that the tail team was already howling in agony, it was absolutely miserable, and Wu Xiang was also surrounded by many people.

The corners of Governor Yuan's mouth raised slightly, but disappeared after a moment. He said extremely steadily and calmly: "Uncle Chang, you are the star of hope for our Guan Ning! I agree! You can fight on your own in this battle.

Please consider it carefully and don’t let me down!"

Wu Sangui saw that his father was already in a bitter fight behind him, and his eyes were about to burst out with fire.

When I heard that Governor Yuan actually agreed, I couldn't help but be overjoyed. I kowtowed to Governor Yuan a few times and got up quickly, "I'm waiting for the good news about my humble position!"
Chapter completed!