The drums never stopped! They kept ringing! As long as the drums kept ringing, the Ming army, which was like a sheep, would continue to abandon their cowardice and maintain their courage as a wolf and tiger!

When Qin Dongsheng heard the drum sound again, he also saw Zhang Biwu still beating the drum hard. He smiled and felt relieved. "Biwu, as long as you are fine! Ah!" Now Qin Dongsheng felt a sense of pain.

He saw a Qing cavalry rushing under the arrow tower. He jumped off his horse and wanted to climb up the arrow tower to kill Zhang Biwu! Zhang Biwu was beating the drums with all his heart. If an enemy came up, then Zhang Biwu would be in danger! And seeing that the enemy was tall and not afraid of danger, he must be an enemy warrior!

But at this time, no one from the Ming army came to help Zhang Biwu. Most of the soldiers were entangled by the Qing army, and they couldn't take care of themselves!

There is a spear in front of Qin Dongsheng! Just raise the spear and throw it towards the enemy. If you hit the enemy, you can solve Zhang Biwu's urgent need, but Qin Dongsheng can't throw it so far, let alone he is still injured now?

As soon as Qin Dongsheng moved, the pain on his body made him unable to move and could not get up at all. "Dong! Damn!" The sound of drums penetrated into his ears. He looked up and saw that Zhang Biwu was above the arrow tower, and the Ming army's battle flag was rising! The battle flag was flying, calling on every Ming army soldier to fight bravely! Even if he was seriously injured!

Qin Dongsheng touched the armor, and the armor was stained with blood and had solidified, but Qin Dongsheng felt that the solidified blood was still hot! Yes! The armor of our ancestors was filled with the passionate blood of generations of heroes!

"Dong!" As the drum sounded, something incredible happened! Qin Dongsheng stood up, gritted his teeth and chewed his lips, staring at the Qing soldiers holding a knife, using hands and feet, and quickly heading towards the arrow tower. Arrows came, but they could not shoot the Qing soldiers. His movements were quick.

"Dongdong" sounded the drum! It seemed that the drum sound turned into force and let Qin Dongsheng, who was seriously injured, have a strong force. Even if he stood up and the blood on the wound was still flowing out, he still strided towards the spear inserted on the ground.

With a "bang", Qin Dongsheng pulled out his spear. What he saw in his eyes was Zhang Biwu, who had no idea that the Qing soldiers had come up. Biwu was still beating the drum hard!

No! Zhang Biwu knew that the Qing army was coming! But he did not stop. He just glanced at the Qing army contemptuously. He still beat the drum. He knew that the sound of the drum was the hope of the Ming army! It was the guarantee of victory! It must not stop!

"Die!" The Qing soldiers roared! He was all angry! It was because of Zhang Biwu's drum sound that made them beat the Ming army as hard as sheep! So many people died! What's more important is that he raised the butcher's knife. Zhang Biwu had not stopped beating the drum, and he regarded him as nothing, and was still inspiring the morale of the Ming army. This feeling of being despised made him furious!

The Qing soldiers wanted to chop Zhang Biwu into two pieces with one knife! The sword came to Zhang Biwu!

Zhang Biwu roared out: "The Ming army is mighty! I am a Ming soldier!" At the same moment, as if he had a good understanding of each other, Qin Dongsheng also roared out: what Zhang Biwu roared just now.

The Qing soldiers who went up to the Arrow Tower and wanted to kill Zhang Biwu were shocked. As soon as his eyes touched the Ming army's military flag, there was something that scared him! Then, after the sound of drums and roars, they scared him away, retreated to the railing, and almost fell down.

In fact, he himself didn't understand why he heard the roar, but he was like a child who couldn't bear the roar of a tiger! He really couldn't bear it, and it seemed as if he was shaken away from his body to his soul.

"I am a soldier of the Ming Dynasty!" This is a proud declaration! It is also a verdict on the death penalty for stupid people who dare to be the enemy of the Ming Dynasty!

The sword in the Qing army's hand fell down, and he was completely intimidated by the momentum that Zhang Biwu, who was roaring and hitting the drum with all his might!

And a miracle happened! Even when Qin Dongsheng was not injured, he could not throw so far, and he could still be so accurate! This time, maybe it was a miracle that happened! Perhaps it was the pride of being a soldier who inspired potential!

The spear pierced through the Qing soldiers' bodies. The Qing soldiers fell from the arrow tower with a "bang".

Zhang Biwu understood that this spear was thrown by Qin Dongsheng. He gave a thumbs up in the direction of Qin Dongsheng, praising Qin Dongsheng, while his other hand was still beating the drum with force!

Qin Dongsheng saw Zhang Biwu giving him a thumbs up, and he smiled, but he was exhausted. He fell to the ground with a "pity" and his body was unable to move. He could only look at Zhang Biwu above: "Biwu, I saw you! I saw you as a famous general! Even when facing a bloody butcher knife, you still use the sound of drums as a weapon, regardless of your own safety, leading the three armies to victory! This should be the virtue of a famous general, right?"

Qin Dongsheng gasped: "Biwu, if I die, you must go to my home in Guanyun Mountain and give my money to my family! I believe that if I entrust my mother, sister, and brother to you, you will take good care of him! Maybe my sister will be your good friend!"

It can be said that the sound of drums is the source of strength of the soldiers! When the soldiers were almost out of strength, as soon as they looked up, they saw the Ming army flag on the arrow tower and the unyielding drumbeat Zhang Biwu, who was slamming the drums, seemed to have endless strength. They shouted, roared, and rushed towards the enemy.

"Kill! Get out of my Ming Dynasty!" The Ming soldiers opened their bloody mouths and held their machetes and rushed towards the enemy cavalry. The enemy cavalry also yelled: "I will trample you to death!" There was another Qing cavalry behind him, and he also yelled: "I will slay you to death!"

As soon as he came into contact, Qingqi couldn't believe that he had drilled from Qingqi's belly and drilled over. The Ming soldiers not only drilled over, but he passed by with a knife upright, and the knife cut the belly of the horse.

With a "boom", the war horse suffered and could no longer bear it. It couldn't run for a long time and fell heavily to the ground.

The Yiqing cavalry, who was following behind, rushed over! Mingzhang was determined to die! He stretched his eyes and shouted: "Victory!" His blood-stained knife was facing the rushing enemy cavalry.

"Look at me to knock your sword away!" It was in front of me! Qing Qi used his sword to knock Ming Zu's sword away, but he couldn't do it. Ming Zu's sword was still sent into the body of the war horse, but Ming Zu was knocked away.

The Ming soldiers were hit hard, and he had not lived long. Now he just wanted to see the military flag. He seemed to see his ancestors saying to him, and also heard them praise him: "I am worthy of being my descendants!" He smiled, died with a smile and satisfaction, worthy of the glorious title of soldier.

The brothers Sangwu and Fei Yangwu shot at Zhang Biwu desperately, but they could not make the Han people surrender! They saw the backbone of the Han people for the first time! The rising Han people made them so scared! Is this still the cowardly Ming army that was beaten by them so hard that they didn't even have the power to fight back?

Looking at the entire battle situation, the Ming army was full of fighting spirit. When they met the Qing army in close combat, they were not at a disadvantage. On the contrary, they were still shouting and attacking, and each seemed to have endless strength.

The desire for victory is extremely strong! The Qing army fought with the Ming army for a long time, and had never seen an allied army with such strong fighting spirit. They could always hear the Ming army muttering when fighting: "Victory belongs to us!"

Zhai Sangwu and Fei Yangwu knew it was difficult to get rid of the tough problem, but the more difficult it was, the more excited they were! They were not afraid of difficulties, and the more difficult it was, the more aroused their enthusiasm for fighting!

First of all, Fei Yangwu broke into the camp. He dismounted. He took the lead and killed a Ming soldier. He was surprised when the Ming soldier became so difficult? Then Sangwu from the village also came in.
Chapter completed!