Azig roared wildly, the steel knife in his hand kept chopping, vowing to hack Ji Feng to death, in order to wash away the shame that Ji Feng gave him under Tai'an City last year!

The two are evenly matched in martial arts, and after 100 rounds, they don't know the winner.

However, as time went by, Azig's endurance was greater than Ji Feng's, and with the support of his anger, Azig became more and more courageous, and Ji Feng began to be a little physically exhausted.

Ji Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he kept swinging his knife to attack and defend.

"Hahahaha! Ji Feng, you give this king to die! After you die, this king will definitely break your bones and chop up meat and feed it to the dogs! Seeing that Ji Feng's physical strength was gradually depleted, Azig felt that victory was in sight, and immediately laughed, and under this momentum, the offensive was even more aggressive.

Ji Feng felt more and more pressure.

"Throne!" A soldier of the Ying Long Army seemed to be aware of it, and hurriedly rushed up with a bayonet to help.

However, in just a few moves, the Ying Long soldier was slashed in the chest by Azig and fell into the rain.

"Ji Feng! You must die tonight! Azig's eyes were bloodshot, opening and closing, forcing Ji Feng to keep retreating for a while.

Ji Feng was in a hurry, he didn't want to capsize in the gutter. While Ji Feng swung his knife to defend, his eyes stared at Azig who was laughing wildly.

Suddenly, Ji Feng sold a flaw, and Azig really took the opportunity to swing his knife forward.

"Whew!" After Ji Feng's hand was pulled into his arms, a cold light suddenly flew towards Azig's front door.

Azig subconsciously dodged, although he avoided the vital point, but a layer of skin was also cut on his face, and before he could react, Ji Feng had already taken the opportunity to slash Azig's abdomen with a knife, and the force was so great that he had the momentum of cutting Azig in half in one fell swoop.

Azig's cold hair stood up instantly, and he swung his knife to block, however, how could the hasty block block Ji Feng's full force.

"Dang!" The loud sound of the weapons clashing, a hint of a faint spark splash.

"Whew!" Azig's abdomen was slashed by Ji Feng, although he was not really cut in half, but he was still injured, and he was kicked in the chest by Ji Feng, and he was kicked backwards for several meters, and the stagnant water on the ground was splashed!

Ji Feng sneered, I want to kill Lao Tzu, you Azig is still a little tender! Ji Feng was about to step forward to make up for Azig with a few knives, but was stopped by two Eight Banner soldiers.

"Lord Wang!" Another soldier of the Eight Banners jumped off his horse, ran to Azig's side, and helped Azig, who was not lightly injured, to his feet.

Azig clutched the wound on his abdomen, blood staining his entire palm, and his face was extremely pale.

"Despicable, even sneak attack!" Azig blushed, his eyes staring at Ji Feng deadly.

"Hmph, on the battlefield, the winner is king!" After Ji Feng killed one of the Eight Banners soldiers who was blocking the road, he smiled disdainfully at Azig.

"Good! On a good battlefield, the winner is king, and the Han people are despicable! Although this king regrets that he can't kill you with his own hands, you still have to die, you have to die, and all the Yinglong troops in Jining City must die! Azig laughed angrily.

"Order, all the Eight Banner warriors, go all out to exterminate all the Ying Long Army, don't let any of them go!" Azig ordered the soldiers of the Eight Banners to stare at the soldiers of the Ying Long Army to kill, not only Ji Feng, but he would not let go of any of the Ying Long Army here.

As more and more Manchurian iron cavalry rushed into the city, whether it was the Ying Long army or the ordinary Ming army, they all felt the pressure increased greatly, especially those ordinary Ming troops, the morale was not very high, compared to the Han Banner Army of the Qing army, in the face of more and more Qing troops, there were faint signs of collapse, Lu Yanshou was in a hurry!

"Lao Tzu will kill you first!" Ji Feng killed towards Azig.

Azig was the prince of the Manchu Qing Dynasty and the brother of the Manchu regent Dorgon's mother, and if he could kill Azig in one fell swoop, it would be a great achievement and boost the morale of the army. At this moment, there were only three Eight Banner soldiers in front of Azig to stop him, and Ji Feng was confident that he could kill them within ten moves!

"Quickly protect the prince and retreat!" Two Eight Banner soldiers stopped Ji Feng.

In the end, there were more Qing troops here, and soon, there were Qing soldiers who saw that Azig was injured and kept coming to protect, and there were more and more Qing soldiers besieging Ji Feng.

"Damn! Today, Lao Tzu spares your dog's life, and sooner or later, your dog Tartar's life will still be Lao Tzu's. After Ji Feng took the time to glance around, he saw that the situation was getting less and less optimistic, and Azig had been escorted to the back by the Qing soldiers, so he had no chance to kill at all, so he immediately scolded, and after cutting down a Qing soldier to the ground again, he quickly retreated.

More than a dozen Qing soldiers pursued Ji Feng, but were quickly stopped by Ming soldiers on the road.

After Ji Feng retreated dozens of meters, the soldiers of the Ying Long Army and the soldiers of the Ming Army gradually increased, and this place was already close to the place of command in the rear.

"Throne!" This is the personal guard of several Ji Feng, and he also serves as a herald!

Ji Feng instructed these people: "You immediately go to pass the order of the generals of this army, and order all the soldiers to retreat back and retreat to the south of the city!" ”

"Yes!" The heralds immediately dispersed, each looking for a few high-ranking generals who were commanding the troops.

The north of the city has been broken, and hundreds of thousands of troops of the Qing army will continue to march into the city, not to mention the north of the city, the entire Jining city is difficult to hold, only to retreat while fighting first, and after retreating to the south of the city, the remaining soldiers and horses are making plans.

Including Ying Long's army, all the Ming soldiers retreated on all fronts and retreated all the way to the south of the city.

"Commander Ji!" Lu Yanshou and several other high-level commanders came to Ji Feng.

"The Qing army has a large number of people, and the offensive is becoming more and more fierce, and I am afraid that Jining City will not be able to hold it." Lu Yanshou said helplessly.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that it was night at this moment, and the sky was raining lightly, it was very dark, which limited the offensive of the Qing army, and they would probably have been defeated out of Jining City, but the situation was still very bad at the moment, and a decision must be made as soon as possible.

"How many soldiers are there now?" Ji Feng asked.

"I don't know the specifics, but it's certain that there were at least 10,000 dead and wounded just now, and there are about 70,000 more to fight!" Lu Yanshou replied.

Ji Feng was silent for a moment, a little hesitant in his heart, the emperor gave him the general order to defend Jining City before the order, but now it is only a day, Jining City was attacked by the Qing army, and now it is relying on the restrictions of the dark and rainy night, once the sky is bright, the Qing army of hundreds of thousands of troops will attack with all their might, Ying Long's army is okay, the ordinary Ming army is likely to collapse at the touch of a button, and Jining City will be broken!

"Commander Ji, the military situation is urgent, don't hesitate!" Lu Yanshou seemed to find Ji Feng's concerns and persuaded him.

"Report" A soldier wearing the leather armor uniform of the Ying Long Army suddenly ran over.

"But what will come from the emperor?" Ji Feng's expression perked up, and he hurriedly asked.

Although he was also a soldier of the Ying Long Army, Ji Feng could tell at a glance that it was definitely not a soldier of his First Army, and then looking at the yellow five-clawed golden dragon flag in the hands of this Ying Long Army soldier, it must be a military order from Xuzhou from the emperor!

"The emperor has ordered that in the unfavorable situation, Ji Feng, the commander of the First Army, can abandon Jining City and retreat to Xuzhou!" This herald from Xuzhou announced Zhu Cihong's order.

It turned out that after Zhu Cihong gave Ji Feng the order to defend Jining City for five days, it rained heavily in Xuzhou that year, Zhu Cihong was deeply disturbed, and immediately asked people to re-convey the order, fortunately, it was still too late, otherwise if Ji Feng hesitated for Zhu Cihong's order, it was likely that the whole army would be wiped out.

"Herald! Take all the disabled soldiers and evacuate them all from Jining City! Ji Feng decisively ordered.

Although the remaining 70,000 soldiers of the Ming army with more than 10,000 wounded and disabled people retreated decisively, the road to Xuzhou was not simple, and there were even more tragic battles waiting on the retreat road.

After Dolgon heard that the remnants of the Ming army had been defeated and withdrew from Jining City, he immediately ordered a pursuit!

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