Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

"Puff puff!"

Two or three Qing troops were swept into the water.

"Brothers, kill!

Buy time for Mr. Zuo! "

Xie San yelled.

With a flick of his wrist, the spear spun.

The hands of a brave Qing army soldier who had just grasped the spear were like wiping carrots, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The ten phalanges are clearly visible.

Bloody!

"Eniang~Ama!"

The man looked at his hands in disbelief and howled miserably.

"Oh~

But he is an old Tartar! "

Xie San's eyes narrowed, and the Taining pen gun in his hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole.

"Crying for father and mother?

Do you know how many sons of the Han family have knelt before you and begged, but they couldn't find a way out!

Dog thief!

go to hell! "

Xie San cursed angrily and stabbed him with his spear.

In the blink of an eye, one stings and one closes!

The sharp tip of the spear bit off a piece of flesh on the guy's thigh, and blood spurted out!

The old prisoner fell in the cabin, his flesh and blood torn off, leaving only his skeletal fingers, trying hard to cover the wound on his leg.

But I can’t cover it up no matter what!

Blood surged along the seams of bones...

"Kill!"

The Ming fleet dispersed one after another and fought together with the Qing vessels blocking the gap.

The two sides were fighting fiercely!

The gap that has just been opened cannot be closed.

Zuo Maodi gritted his teeth and roared:

"Row, let's go!"

Chen Yongji's expression changed.

Jin Yiwei was fighting for them with his life, how could he give up and escape...

"go!"

Zuo Maodi stared, and the paddle flew up.

Two lines of hot tears fell down his clear cheeks.

"go!"

The veins on his neck were exposed, and he roared repeatedly...

"Walk……"

All the members of the mission started to operate the oars one after another.

The boat protected at the core gradually began to accelerate.

suddenly!

A pair of big furry hands stretched out from the river and grabbed the side of the boat.

The boat tilted suddenly, and a bare head popped out.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

On the back of the head, two small braids as thick as toothpicks rest on the smooth head.

Drops of water slid down the guy's cheeks.

"Want to run?

Come down for me! "

The Qing army was extremely brave and showed no fear of the common Qing soldiers who were not familiar with water. They grabbed the side of the boat and began to rock it.

It was blatantly trying to capsize the boat.

Zuo Maodi was almost thrown into the water, so he had to abandon the oar and hold on tightly to the side of the boat.

Several of the attendants were shaken around, and they had no choice but to abandon their oars and cling to the side of the boat.

The boat that had just started to pick up speed slowed down.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Qing Zu was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, smiling ferociously.

A mouthful of big yellow teeth, full of stench:

"Give me death!"

The furry claws grabbed a member of the mission.

"Fuck you!"

Wang Yibin waved his long sword, the cold light flashing.

"Crack!"

Two dog claws were cut off at the root.

"Ow!"

Qing Zu howled in pain.

"Go to hell, dog Tartar!"

Wang Yibin grabbed two rat tails, and with the long sword in his hand, he stabbed the Qing soldiers all over their bodies.

The bright red blood stains were stretched into threads under the impact of the river, and then spread out.

Like an overturned paint bottle...

"Pfft!"

A vicious dog, whose still lifeless body was thrown into the water.

The boat regained its speed again, and the gradually accelerating ship broke away from the encirclement.

Zuo Maodi turned his head.

Several small boats belonging to Jin Yiwei behind them had been submerged in the sea of ​​Qing soldiers.

Hot tears streamed down his clear face.

"go!"

Zuo Maodi gritted his teeth and spit out one word.

"Walk……"

All the attendants rowed the oars hard.

There was only a bundle of broken ropes left in the cabin, which no one cared about.

Chen Hongfan, who was tied up by Wuhuada just now, disappeared...

……

shore.

Dongguo saw Zuo Maodi rush out of the encirclement, looked at Xie San who was fighting fiercely, and roared:

"Catch them all, I will hang them on the horse's butt and drag them to death!"

"twitter!"

The general of the Qing army in Xianghe knelt down to receive his order.

"Follow me!"

Dongguo waved his hand and led his men to continue the pursuit.

……

Outside Xianghe City.

The river turned red.

Because the two sides were intertwined, the Qing army's musketeers and crossbowmen no longer dared to shoot and release arrows.

Xie San roared angrily, and with every blow of the Taining pen gun in his hand, he would take away a piece of broken limbs.

He was panting like an ox.

There are fewer and fewer robes around me.

50 athletes, but in just 2 minutes, only a small half is left...

In the canal, floating corpses blocked the ships.

"Brothers, kill one to earn money, kill two to earn one, kill!"

Xie San roared!

"kill!"

A group of guardsmen in golden robes, covered in blood, roared loudly and slashed at the enemy with their swords.

The sword has lost its swordsmanship.

The sword has lost its swordsmanship.

At this moment, only the most instinctive fighting was left.

Like a wild beast...

The broad surface of the river has turned red...

……

Zuo Maodi's arms were sore, but he ignored them and kept waving the oar.

The boat was like an arrow leaving the string, heading straight to the south.

shore.

Dongguo shouted again and again, and the Qing army shot and fired arrows from time to time.

Behind him, more than a dozen ships were in hot pursuit.

The ferocious faces of the Qing army on the bow were clearly visible.

The Qing army advanced by land and water, seizing the boats heading south.

Especially the Qing troops on the boat were divided into several groups and took turns rowing to pursue them.

However, Zuo Mao's first line had to hold on in one breath due to lack of manpower.

The distance between the two sides is gradually getting closer.

"not good!"

Chen Yong looked ahead in horror and exclaimed.

Everyone looked up and saw that the Qing army from Hexiwu had crossed the river again.

A few miles away on the river, a row of river-locking boats appeared again.

Just escaped from the wolf's mouth and entered the devil's cave again?

Everyone just felt cold all over.

"Mr. Zuo, this is the last time I would like to ask, my princess, are you willing to surrender to the Qing Dynasty?"

Dongguo shouted loudly.

She had already sent envoys to contact the Qing troops stationed in Hexiwu and asked them to stop Zuo Maodi from going south.

Seeing that the road ahead was cut off and Zuo Maodi was at the end of his rope, Dongguan pretended to surrender again.

But he made up his mind that as long as Zuo Maodi was deceived and disarmed, he would tie this son to the butt of his horse and drag him back to Beijing!

"Hahaha!"

Zuo Maodi laughed sadly. He abandoned the oar and picked up the long sword at his feet:

"Brothers, the matter has come to this, the only option is to fight to the death!"

"Kill one enough!"

Chen Yongji grasped the long knife tightly.

"kill!"

Liu Tong shouted loudly.

"God's motherfucker!"

Wang Tingzuo's hand holding the sword showed blue veins.

More than a dozen members of the mission either shouted or silently tightened their weapons, silently but firmly expressing their feelings.

"Dog Tartar, come on!

Although I, Zuo Maodi, am a civil servant, I will not surrender.

If you want my Zuo Maodi head, it depends on whether your hands are strong enough! "

Zuo Maodi stood on the bow of the ship.

"Capture them alive!"

Dongguo's face was ashen.