Before Hong Chengchou surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, he was the Jiliao Governor of the Ming Dynasty and the secretary of the military department, and Zu Dashou was the chief soldier of Jinzhou at that time.

Whether it is in official or military positions, Hong Chengchou is Zu Dashou's top boss.

The two of them descended to the Qing Dynasty one after another, and they were originally brothers in distress, but Zu Dashou turned back again, which made Hong Chengchou very indignant.

He still gave orders to Zu Dashou as an official, and he even thought about it, as long as Zu Dashou was willing to put down the knife in his hand, he would definitely go to plead with Dolgon.

Now that the Qing Dynasty is the time to use people and soldiers, as long as Zu Dashou can still wield a sword, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent will definitely not be guilty of the past.

"My ancestor Dashou knows you, but I don't know the war knife in my hand!" Zu Dashou spit bloody spit at Hong Chengchou and said.

He didn't say anything more, and the war knife in his hand flew over and faced Hong Chengchou.

Behind him, more than 1,000 Zujia troops who followed Zu Dashou in the southern and northern battles surrounded Zu Dashou and killed Hong Chengchou in a wedge-shaped array.

"Jierharang, the general's Yellow Flag Warrior can't support it, what is Sheng Jingnei doing? Why didn't you send troops to help? Aobai's face was covered in blood, and he almost roared angrily and rushed towards Zilharang.

"This is the moment of life and death in my Qing Dynasty, and the military order of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent has been written, and he will not retreat! For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, for the 10,000-year foundation of Jianzhou Wei, there must be a bloody battle! ”

Zilharang rejected the worship.

Half of his men had already died in battle, and that was his last strength, and his heart was dripping blood.

A declining clan tends to inspire more combat power, which is why the Tartars are still struggling to support themselves when they are half-damaged.

It is also the reason why half of his men were killed and wounded, and Zilharan still defended Dorgon.

Under the threat of the destruction of the clan, all infighting is not worth mentioning, as is the case with Zilharang, as is the case with Hauge, who was cuckolded, and the same is true of Daishan, who is commanded by Dolgon.

In the last moments of the survival of the tribe, the Tartar soldiers showed extraordinary tenacity, but the Ming army was no worse than them.

Behind him is His Majesty the Emperor, that is the dignity of the Ming Dynasty, and the Tartars must not be allowed to rush over.

Even though most of these soldiers were for military merit and silver rewards, at this moment, they were all thinking that they were fighting for the emperor, but they forgot their original intentions.

As long as the soldiers who lost their strength looked back, saw that Chongzhen was still sitting upright on the horse, and saw that His Majesty still did not abandon them, they immediately greeted the Tartar again after taking a breath.

Zu Dashou was stabbed in the face, but he didn't realize it, or he didn't care about it.

He was forgiving his sins, forgiving his sins for not keeping his integrity at the last moment, and he was stabbed in the leg again.

Zu Dashou roared, cut off the Tartar's knife-wielding arm and armor, and thrust the war knife into the Tartar's chest in the frightened eyes of the Tartar soldiers.

Half of the ancestral army around him has been missing, and Zu Dashou's eyes are blood-red.

Brother, don't go far, wait for the old brother.

"Hong Chengchou! Do you dare to fight? Zu Dashou's war horse had already died in battle, his not tall body was slightly rickety, and he pointed at Hong Chengchou under the protection of his personal guard with a war knife.

"Hmph, the courage of the horseman, I will disdain it and shoot him to death!" Hong Chengchou was originally a civil official, so naturally he would not take the lead.

Dozens of guards around him took their bows and arrows and aimed at Zu Dashou according to the order.

Whoa-whoa-whoa-who

"Be careful, sir!" Several subordinates close to Zu Dashou hurriedly protected Zu Dashou.

Dozens of arrow feathers instantly poured into the backs of these soldiers, and several soldiers knelt down in front of Zu Dashou.

"Brother!" Zu Dashou cried.

"Big brother, are we considered to be Ming?" A younger soldier of the ancestral army had blood in his mouth.

"Well, you're all good." Zu Dashou put the soldier's head in his arms, and the soldier almost smiled and left.

"Ahh

Whoa-whoa-whoa-who

"Daddy! No! Dozens of paces in the distance, there was a shout from Zu Qiuqing, and he learned that Zu Dashou led the last ancestral army to rush forward, and he knew that it was not good.

After all, he is a flesh and blood relative, Zu Dashou is fifty years old, and he has been charging into battle for more than a month, and the old injuries have just increased and the new injuries have increased, and from the bottom of his heart, Zu Qiu forgave his father early in the morning.

But it is obvious that Zu Dashou himself did not forgive himself.

Da - Da - Zu Qiuqing held the AKM in his hand and opened fire at the Tartar soldiers who wanted to mend the knife in front of him.

The Tartar soldiers fell to the ground in response, and Zu Qiuqing pointed his gun at Hong Chengchou again, Hong Chengchou was shocked and hurriedly ordered his guards to retreat to the rear.

Da Da Da - Da -

Several guards were shot in the back and fell to the ground, and the bullet penetrated one person and hit Hong Chengchou's left leg, and Hong Chengchou fell off his horse.

Zu Qiu Qingzheng stepped forward and turned out Hong Chengchou, how did he expect that the magazine was exhausted, and the kung fu of changing the magazine, Hong Chengchou had already hidden into the melee military formation under the protection of many personal guards.

"Qiu Qing, Master Chang sent me to meet you, hurry up and take Uncle Zu back!" Yue Chengze, Wang Lang, and Xingshan rushed left and right with AKM in front of Zu Qiuqing.

Half of the AKM 100 households were responsible for pressing the formation, and the other half was supporting Liu Hongjian and Chongzhen.

Chang Yu saw that Zu Qiuqing had left the military formation without authorization, so he knew what he was going to do, fighting his own brothers, going into battle with father and son, where there were so many grudges.

He fully understood Zu Qiuqing, and was worried that Zu Qiuqing was in danger in the chaos, so he sent his three iron buddies to respond.

Zu Dashou was hit by three arrows in his chest, two arrows in his left leg, and one arrow in his right shoulder.

"Qing'er." Zu Dashou lay on the ground of the rear army, spitting blood and shouting weakly.

"Dad, I'm here." I hadn't heard this familiar name for a few years, and Zu Qiuqing choked up for a while.

"Don't cry, it's my father's mistake, my father deserves all this, and my father has lost people to his ancestral family.

You are also the viscount of Daming, good job, do a good job! Zu Dashou said with great difficulty, but he still said word by word.

Zu Qiuqing nodded and just cried, he knew what Zu Dashou meant.

"Dad can't hold on, I'll ...... when I die Bury me with those brothers...... Wait for Daming to win...... Don't forget to tell your father...... "Zu Dashou stretched out his bloody hand and wiped Zu Qiuqing's face.

"The son knows, the son obeys his father's orders......" Zu Qiuqing knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

"Brothers, my brother is here......" After speaking, Zu Dashou's right hand slipped weakly.

After noon, the fighting continued, but the Tartar soldiers were obviously at the end of their force, and the allied forces led by Feng Dunhou had broken through the Tartar rear army and had already joined up with some of the 3,000 battalion soldiers.

"Report! Lord Overseer, an unknown army has been found five miles to the northwest! A wounded herald rode on horseback with a panicked face and reported to Liu Hong.

"Northwest? Where are the Tartars in the northwest? How many people are there? Liu Hong was gradually shocked, although he did not have any rules for fighting, but he knew the importance of the sentry horse.

Now the unknown army was only discovered five miles away from the camp, which means that those sentry horses are ......

"Your Excellency, there are at least 10,000 of them, and they ...... Most of them are covered in black charcoal...... It's like...... Like a demon...... Several of the sentries we sent out earlier ......"

PS: I failed to quit smoking, and I don't have money to buy cigarettes, so I ask for a reward to support me!

PS: Please ask, what I said at the beginning, if you fail to quit smoking, is it a plus three more, right?