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The pungent smell of blood rose violently in the air and spread.

The screams of fighting and the violent clashing of weapons came and went one after another, becoming more and more intense, as if they were about to tear the sky apart.

With the rapid impact of the more than a thousand servants under Wu Sangui, it was gradually wrapped up and resolved by the strong resilience of the more than a thousand elite men with white flags. The entire battlefield completely turned into a fair hand-to-hand combat, just like a violent and bloody slaughterhouse.

, people simply dare not look directly at it.

Although these elite men with white flags were extremely brave, the Wu family servants showed no signs of weakness. The two sides were like needles facing each other, and for a while, it was impossible to tell who was superior.

In the center of the Guan Ning Army, Commander Yuan had clenched his two small fists tightly and was staring straight at the battlefield ahead, not even daring to blink.

Although he had known before that Wu Sangui had some abilities and was regarded as a leader among young people, at this time, even if he could not win this battle, he could at least wash away and wear away some of the sharpness of these elite men with white flags.

Then~, next, it will be no problem for him to send out follow-up troops to rush in and drive away these Tatars with white flags.

But at this time, Governor Yuan could not have imagined that Wu Sangui could be so inextricable from the Tatars that he even seemed to have the upper hand.

this……

It's like a person walking in the depths of the desert. He is exhausted and has given up hope. However, he suddenly discovers that a small clear spring suddenly appears in front of him.

Moreover, this small clear spring is constantly gushing out, and it seems that it has a tendency to get bigger and bigger...

He, Governor Yuan, is not a fool.

Just now, the reason why he 'stopped' Wu Sangui was to stimulate Wu Sangui's greatest fighting spirit and let him rush out first to be the 'cannon fodder' and kill the Tatars with dignity.

But at this time~, this 'cannon fodder' seems to be turning its back on guests and taking down these dog Tatars...

Even if he thinks with his buttocks, Governor Yuan can know that once Wu Sangui really succeeds, then... all the previous decline of Guan Ning and them have found the best excuse...

On the side, everyone in the Zu family, including Zuo Fu, Man Gui, Xie Shangzheng, and Liu Xingzhi, were almost unable to breathe.

It’s not like they haven’t seen the real chapter, let alone been on the battlefield.

But~, such a pure head-to-head confrontation, from the front, followed by the elite of the Jin Army, Wu Sangui was so brave that this time, it can be said that Wu Sangui was the first to do so.

I'm afraid that even Li Yuanqing~ would never dare to adopt such a risky method at such a time.

This is really...

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Uncle, well done. Well done. Work harder. Kill the prestige of these dog Tatars."

As the fighting ahead became more and more intense, especially as the Wu family servants became more and more brave, even Zu Dashou, who had always been as deep as the sea, could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.

He clenched his fists, his old face turned red, and the veins on his forehead clapped, as if they were about to burst, and he kept murmuring in his mouth.

"Uncle, hold on! Hold on, you will be the most brave hero of our Ming Dynasty."

"Uncle Chang! Come on! Come on!"

Zu Zeyuan and Zu Zerun could no longer bear it and began to cheer for Wu Sangui in low voices.

The entire Ming army battle formation was filled with a slight commotion.

Guan Ningjun, they have the most generous salary in the world, occupy the most important position, and are loved by thousands of people. However, in the past few years, they have not had any real achievements and have been firmly entrenched.

was overtaken by Li Yuanqing’s Liaonan and Mao Wenlong’s Dongjiang.

This also made Guan Ning's brothers feel a little unable to hold their heads high when meeting people from Liaonan and Dongjiang, especially people from the Changsheng Camp, for fear of being exposed and ridiculed by them.

But at this moment~, Wu Sangui's bravery was like a flying fireball suddenly streaking across the dark night!

Let all the brothers Guan Ning present see that Guan Ning is by no means without good men, but they have always been shouldering the heaviest and heaviest burden in the world. They have never been able to truly perform and can only hold everything back.

In my heart!

At this time, taking advantage of this special opportunity, everything is about to explode like a volcano!

"Master Wu is mighty!"

Among the crowd, I don’t know who shouted the first sound.

Immediately, "Master Wu is mighty!"

"Master Wu is victorious!"

"My Guan Ning army will be victorious!"

"Master Wu, kill all the dog Tatars! Brothers, let's cheer you on!"

"Kill all the dog Tatars! Kill all the dog Tatars! Kill all the dog Tatars..."

"..."

In just two or three minutes, the entire main battle formation of Guan Ning's army was like a ignited powder keg, exploding rapidly and violently, creating a roaring tsunami.

…………

"Fuck you! These despicable bastards! What are they going to do?"

On the opposite side, Duduo was not in such a good mood.

He also didn't expect that something that was originally very simple, like chopping melons and vegetables, killing pigs and dogs, would suddenly become like this.

Especially~, as the shouts in the main battle formation of the Ming Army became more and more intense, these more than a thousand Ming Army cavalry became more and more brave, and they might really overwhelm the warriors.

Li Yongfang felt a little unspeakable fear in her heart.

When did these despicable bright dogs have such fighting power? This, this is impossible...

As one of the first batch of Han Chinese forces to join the old slaves, Li Yongfang had already served in the Ming army for decades. How could he not understand the ‘old-fashioned’ ways of the Ming army?

In the past, these smart dogs not only charged sharply with Dajin, but also did not dare to confront them head-on. As long as the warriors of Dajin exerted a little force, these smart dogs would definitely flee and be defeated.

Even Li Yuanqing~, when fighting against the main force of Daikin, always relies on solid defense and defensive posture.

Then, relying on his advantage in firearms, he launched a sneaky raid. It was rare to have such a head-to-head confrontation with the Dajin warriors.

But at this time...

"Is it possible that these newcomers like these idiots from Guan Ning already have such energy?"

For a moment, cold sweat broke out on Li Yongfang's forehead.

Even if he thought with his toes, he could clearly understand that once, once Daikin showed signs of decline, what would be the consequences waiting for him.

I'm afraid these smart dogs will have to peel him off and cut him into pieces...

Dorgon's face looked a little ugly at this time.

Especially when he saw the warriors with white flags falling tragically in a pool of dazzling blood, Dorgon's heart was bleeding.

He and Duduo, the little brothers, seemed to have received a lot of inheritance from Lao Khan Ama, but~, who can know their suffering?

That damn fat guy, Lao Ba, is simply ruthless and cruel, with no sense of family ties at all.

Any good warrior with some real ability will either be won over by him or squeezed out by him through various means.

In addition, people deceived the two brothers because they were young, and many injustices happened among the slaves under their command. The key is that in many cases, the two brothers could not speak at all!

At this time, those who can fight and are willing to fight for them are their confidants and flesh and blood!

Not to mention one death, even one injury was enough to make Dorgon's body hurt!

Seeing that the Ming army in front was becoming more and more courageous as they fought, while the warriors with white flags were getting more and more tired, Duduo couldn't bear it any longer and suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist.

"Brother! These clever bastards bully others too much! I can't swallow this tone of voice! Brother, please wait for a moment while I go and kill these clever bastards!!"

With that said, Duduo wanted to greet the servants around him and pulled his horse forward.

But Dorgon whipped his horse whip hard in front of Duduo with a 'snap' sound, and shouted angrily: "Fifteen, stay here honestly."

"Brother?"

Duduo's stubborn temper was rising, and he was about to explode, but when he saw Dorgon's extremely cold eyes, he suddenly realized something, "Hey!" He couldn't help but spat hard, and threw his hands at the person next to him.

A horse whip was whipped in the clearing.

At this time, Li Yongfang also came to his senses and hurriedly bowed his hands to Dorgon respectfully and said: "Fourteenth Master, we can't continue the fight. Ming Gou's power has already risen. If we continue to fight, our warriors will suffer."

Dorgon had a gloomy face and nodded slowly, "Send the order to withdraw the troops."

Duduo wanted to say something more, but seeing Dorgon's gloomy face and seeing the struggling warriors ahead, he could only shut his mouth with force.

For a moment, the long and low sound of antlers trumpeting mixed with the harsh golden sound rang out. In front, these elite men with white flags felt like they had been granted amnesty. At that moment, they quickly retreated towards their main battle formation like a tide.

At this time, in the battle formation, Wu Sangui was already exhausted, covered in blood, and was reaching his limit.

Seeing that the Tatars finally retreated, he couldn't help but look like crazy, shouting in the sky: "Dog Tatars! Come on! Come on! Come back if you have the guts! You bastards, why are you running? What are you running for!"

"

Dozens of steps away, the Tatars with white flags retreated, finally giving Wu Xiang room to move. He was busy and difficult, but he quickly pulled his horse and ran towards his precious son, shouting hoarsely:

"Uncle, are you okay?"

"father?"

When he saw that there was nothing unusual about Wu Xiang, Wu Sangui couldn't help but be overjoyed. He laughed loudly and said: "Dad! Dad, it's great that you're okay! It's great! The child is okay! The child is okay! This is just a bitch.

!Can you still hurt the child?"
To be continued...