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Chapter 362: The Encirclement and Suppression of the Ming Army(1/2)

Zhu Youlang would not have any sympathy for these Green Camp soldiers who resisted to the end.

Even if Zhu Youlang is kind and spares these evil soldiers now, they will definitely find an opportunity to escape or even bite back.

Zhu Youlang didn't want the story of the farmer and the snake to be staged, so he eliminated this possibility at the source.

A round of arrows shot down the Qing army screamed repeatedly, and many Qing soldiers fell to the ground in pain.

"Help!"

"Give me some fun!"

"Mom, save the child!"

The process of continuous blood loss and bleeding is very painful, not only a physical torture but also a spiritual torture.

After all, people will never die for a while, and the fear of facing death makes people feel heartbroken.

"Cum again!"

The Ming army's arrow rain followed one after another, and the Qing soldiers could not resist it and fell one after another.

"charge!"

After several rounds of arrow rains, Zhao Xu issued an order to attack the general.

The remaining green camp soldiers are screaming in pain, and their combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.

Zhao Xu felt that just one charge could defeat these green camp soldiers.

"Kill the enemy and serve the country!"

"Run!"

The average age of the Hu Ben Army is very low, far younger than other Ming Army soldiers.

But it does not affect their combat experience. After all, they have accumulated nearly two years of experience.

The battles in the past two years have been very close, one after another. It can be said that the number of battles in the past two years is more than in the previous ten years.

"The dog thief brings his life!"

He Ergou is best at using spears. A spear was so magical that he used, like a silver snake.

"ah!"

Every time He Ergou stabbed, he would poke a bloody hole into a green camp soldier. Blood gushed out along the hole, dyeing his clothes and pants red.

"I don't want to die!"

A Qing soldier sat on the ground with his legs on his back, covering his stomach with his hands and sighed in pain.

But his pain didn't last long, because a horizontal knife soon slashed his neck.

"puff!"

His head was cut off instantly, and a red blood column gushed out, and his head rolled to the ground and turned several times.

"ah!"

A timid Qing soldier was so scared that he twitched all over and fainted.

The scene was once very chaotic, with the escaped Qing soldiers everywhere.

But where can they escape?

After all, he was almost forced to a dead end.

Some skilled Qing soldiers tried to climb over the wall, which was indeed the only chance to escape.

It’s just that in a chaotic environment, it’s hard for anyone to really turn over.

Occasionally, some successful people lose balance because they are too anxious and fall down from the high wall.

"Ah! My legs, my legs..."

The Green Camp soldier could no longer stand up, and it was obvious that his leg had broken.

A sense of fear came, wouldn’t he have to wait for death here?

It will take sooner or later for the Ming army to control the whole city, and by then he will definitely be dead.

No, you can't sit still and wait for death!

The Green Camp soldier gritted his teeth and dragged his injured legs to crawl forward. Even if he crawled, he had to climb to a safe place.

But before he could climb out a few steps, a stream arrow flew over the high wall and shot him on the back of his neck, shooting him through.

"ah!"

The Qing soldier screamed and died completely.

The situation on the other side of the wall is even more tragic.

Some Qing soldiers fought stubbornly, but they were not opponents of the Hu Ben Army. After being surrounded, they were instantly cut into mud.

The Ming army rushed into the city as fast as possible, controlling as much as possible to rush around the city.

Zheng Chenggong and the Thirteen Kuidong families also controlled the city gates respectively.

Most of the Green Camp soldiers in the city fought on their own, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

All variables are concentrated outside the south gate.

The Ming army and the Eight Banners Army led by Li Dingguo, Hong Chengchou, fought together, and the battle was difficult to resolve.

"You can't let a Tartar go!"

This is the dead order issued by Li Dingguo, and it must be completed no matter what.

The Eight Banners soldiers' aura dropped rapidly, but the Ming army also suffered heavy losses.

Many outstanding soldiers died in this battle.

Hong Chengchou's bidding camp is relatively well preserved due to its location.

After seeing Li Dingguo sending his troops to the siege, Hong Chengchou immediately understood the other party's purpose.

It seems that Li Dingguo does not intend to let him leave alive.

Well, everyone is their own master and their own abilities.

Hong Chengchou naturally would not surrender. On the contrary, he ordered the Biao Battalion not to take the initiative but to wait for an opportunity to act.

Hong Chengchou felt that the Ming army's attention is now focused on the Eight Banners soldiers, so he may not have no chance to break through.

As long as there is even a slight chance to survive, Hong Chengchou will not give up.

After his observation, the Ming army on the periphery had two main layers.

As long as the first layer is broken, the relatively sparse encirclement of the second layer is easier to break.

Now Hong Chengchou is a little lucky to have brought the Wan Eight Banners Army, at least they have attracted the attention of the Ming army.

Humph, it's just a group of clowns jumping into the beam.

Don’t let me escape, otherwise I will definitely get you back ten times more!

...

...

Mulitu felt a group of Ming cavalry surrounding him.

It's like when a pack of wolves surround their prey.

The Ming cavalry were obviously very excited and their eyes were full of expectations.

"hiss!"

Mulitu gasped.

Are you going to die here today?

He was a young man who grew up after the Qing army entered the pass. As a bannerman of the Manchurian Zhenghuang Banner, in his impression, the Qing army has always been an invincible existence.

Especially the Eight Banners of Manchuria are the elite among the elites, and they don’t know how to write the word "全".

But today the Eight Banners encountered a complete failure.

From time to time, in offensive and defensive positions, they are fighting in field cavalry!

The pride of the Eight Banners' riding and shooting turned into a joke at this moment. The Ming army defeated them in the way the Eight Banners were best at, which was a killing person!

But Mulitu is unwilling to give up.

He is the best among this group of young people. He should have a bright future and a wonderful life.

But all this is doomed to be impossible because of a defeat.

He was surrounded by Ming cavalry and could not break through at all.

surrender?

It seems that surrendering is useless.
To be continued...
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