In response to Yue Tuo's remarks, Zhang Biwu broke out from his teeth: "Idiotic thoughts!" However, Zhang Biwu also understood that the survival of the weak is a truth that will last forever. Only when you are strong can you avoid being bullied. When you are weak, you can only let others bully! It is not false to succeed, the king will succeed, the enemy will lose!

A weak country will have a tragedy of millions of people being massacred! The integrity of the country, the lives and property of the people, etc. cannot be guaranteed. The Ming Dynasty is now such a weak country. When the Ming Dynasty was strong, did the Ming Dynasty rule over Manchuria for more than two hundred years?

But this is the reason. When Zhang Biwu saw the corpses piled up on the street, he still felt that he had to breathe a sigh of anger!

Yue Tuo also said: "Zhang Biwu! Kindness is just what the cowardly and incompetent people say! Since ancient times, those who compete for the world have killed people and killed people and wild people! Which dynasty is not made of corpses! Now that I, the Qing Dynasty, is to enter the Central Plains, it is naturally impossible to advocate kindness like the weak! What can be done is just as you Han people say that those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! It depends on this vast land, and who is responsible for the ups and downs of the glorious China!"

Yue Tuo has extremely proud, so he has to use the pride of being a Manchu and the pride of a Qing general to destroy Zhang Biwu's pride, so that Zhang Biwu's Han soul can surrender to him! Only in this way can it prove Yue Tuo's strength! Whoever is stronger will dominate whoever is! This is an eternal and unchanging truth!

"Drink!" Yue Tou came in the horse! Whoever is stronger is right! Zhang Biwu tightened his gun and shouted, "Come on!"

The two horses intersected! A deafening "keng" sounded and the two were staggered! At this moment, neither of them hurt each other, and the winner was not decided! Continue!

"Die!" Yue Tuo rode his horse again! His eyes were bright and bright! "I am Batulu of the Qing Dynasty! Victory!"

All Zhang Biwu has is a proud body that I have forged for five thousand years, and a never-ending, boiling blood!

The Qing soldiers shouted: "Baturu! Our Batulu!" And the dead soldiers only shouted: "Han and Tang!" Yes! They hoped that the country would revive and restore the glory of the Han and Tang Dynasty! At this moment, they believed in their hearts that Zhang Biwu could reappear in glory, so they called out the Han and Tang Dynasty!

"King" Venus splashed everywhere! Two guns were squatting together. Yue Tuo stared at Zhang Biwu and said, "Zhang Biwu, I think you are a tiger general. You might as well submit to my Qing Dynasty! My Qing Dynasty also appointed a lot of Han people! It is much better than your extremely suspicious emperor!"

Zhang Biwu smiled and said, "Yue Tuo, I also think in my heart that Manchus and Han people can kill each other without killing each other and be brothers. How great it would be! If you want to kill and fight, we should cooperate and expand outward, rather than kill each other! Since you have this intention, why don't you surrender to my Ming Dynasty?"

What Zhang Biwu thought of was the world he was originally in. It was originally the Manchu and Han family, and they were recognized as one China. This was the best! So he traveled to the late Ming Dynasty and maintained this concept, but he found that because the Manchu and Han were very serious, the two sides formed a deep hatred, and it was too difficult to resolve it! It was too difficult!

The Ming and Qing dynasties were like a pair of enemies who were incompatible, or a pair of boxers who were competing for the championship. One of them had to be completely knocked down to the ground and could not stand up again. Otherwise, if you think that Manchu and Han would no longer fight, it would be impossible! Either the Ming Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty would not stop fighting!

"Bastard!" Yue Tuo was furious and pushed away Zhang Biwu's spear and said, "If you don't surrender, you will have a way out!" Suddenly, the fire was shining, and the word "death" on Zhang Biwu's head was very dazzling. This was the best answer to Yue Tuo.

What's more, Zhang Biwu answered loudly, and every word he said was in his ears: "What's more, we Han people have never had only a decapitated general, so where did we get the general who surrendered to the knees?"

"Okay! I'll cut off your head!" "Swoosh! Bour!" The gun in Yuetuo's hand was drilling. He gritted his teeth and saw that Yuetuo was about to use real skills.

Zhang Biwu drove the Wanhuhou Hou and shouted: "Everyone, look at me taking the enemy general's head for you!" Similarly, Yue Tuo also rushed up! Both of them took the lives of each other!

"Clam!" "Clang!" Two consecutive sounds, the shock was huge, and they could make people's eardrums shatter. Their guns collided with each other again! The speed was so fast that it was hard to see clearly.

When the two horses were staggered, the two of them were still sitting upright on the horse, but Yuetuo's helmet was knocked away, his hair was disheveled, and his braid was cut off. The whole person had no braids and the braids were gone, which was the greatest shame!

Yue Tuo's face was jumping, and he could see from his expression that he made a masterpiece of Thunder.

The Qing soldiers were all silent. The main general they respected was so difficult by an unknown Ming general that they even cut off their braids. You must know that the Qing Dynasty was a martial clan, and this impact on them was very huge.

However, Zhang Biwu was not feeling well. When Zhang Biwu touched his left abdomen, blood flowed out. This was the injury left by Yue Tuo. It can be said that the two of them were half a dozen in this confrontation, but Zhang Biwu had a little advantage because he cut off Yue Tuo's braid.

But he didn't know that Yue Tuo was about to launch a crazier counterattack. Zhang Biwu was not as good as Yue Tuo in terms of martial arts. Zhang Biwu was unable to deal with a crazy lion.

This time, Zhang Biwu's danger came! "Drink!" Yue Tuo roared to the sky! His eyes were full of fire! This burning flame was about to burn the enemy to ashes!

Zhang Biwu glanced at his own blood on his left palm, and he also saw that a dead soldier was cut down from his left shoulder by the enemy, and he reached his neck! Before he died, the dead soldier swung his sword and cut the other party's head away. His eyes showed a look of looking at death! The two fell down together.

A dead soldier even rode his horse towards the Qing army. The Qing army archers shot arrows at him together, and the dense rain of arrows swept over and shot him down.

Standing up! He was nearly ten arrows in his body and stood up with a spear. "Drink!" He came from somewhere. He no longer used a spear to support his body, but grabbed the spear with one hand, flew forward quickly, and then threw the spear out.

When he stood up, the Qing soldiers noticed that they shot arrows at him one after another, and they had to shoot him to death! Another row of arrows swept over, and the dead soldier was swept to the ground again.

But it is gratifying that the spear he threw pierced through the body of an archer in the Qing army and nailed his body deeply to the ground. The archers around him took a look in fear.

And what about this dead soldier? He actually moved! The Qing soldiers couldn't help but feel nervous. They held the bows and arrows in their hands tightly, and their eyes were full of confusion. Is this still a human? He has obviously been hit by so many arrows and has not yet died?

Just when they were frightened and scared, the dead soldier just raised his body slightly, and with a "puff", his body hit the ground hard again, and he could no longer get up. Perhaps at the last moment when he died, he was thinking about killing more enemies, but he was powerless! But it can be said that he deserves pride! He has done well enough!

Two more dead soldiers saw their companions being shot by arrows, but they did not scare them away. They drove their horses toward the enemy cavalry.

This is simply a cannon hitting flies! Because nearly a thousand archers were scared, afraid that these two dead soldiers would rush to them, forgetting that they had only fought against the two of them for thousands!

A dead soldier, his horse, was shot like a hedgehog, and another dead soldier was thrown out after being shot. He stood up again, he stabbed his knife to the ground and insisted on standing up. However, he was hit by more than a dozen arrows and four arrows were even hit on both feet.

He also wants to fight again! Like their leader Zhang Biwu! He will not stop fighting until he has a blood flow! As long as he has a breath, he will fight to the end!

But he finally swallowed his breath. He wanted to stand up, but couldn't stand up. He died, lowered his head and hit the hilt of the sword heavily. There were also his bloody hands on the hilt of the sword. There were arrows inserted into each of the wrists of the hands.

His chin was held under the hilt of the sword and went forever... A gust of wind blew by, as if the wind was wailing, feeling sad for the passing of the warrior.

When Zhang Biwu saw his men fighting, how could he retreat? Can he be timid? Fight! This is a must! And he must win!

Fortunately! Death in the battlefield was originally a supreme honor for men! This is a man's blessing! Fight!

"Drink!" Zhang Biwu rushed towards Yuetuo with the determination to die! And Yuetuo also rushed up with the awareness of either you or I die!

A life-and-death struggle began! "Drink!" Zhang Biwu stabbed three shots in succession, and the attack was fierce. Yue Tuo used a gun to continuously block Zhang Biwu's incoming gun. When Zhang Biwu was thinking of the fourth shot, he swept out with the end of the gun to counterattack.

Zhang Biwu had to use a back spear to block it. Yuetuo's rifle was faster, and he swung it quickly, and the spear had been cut from top to bottom. Zhang Biwu was not vague, he pushed it up and pushed it.

What he saw in his eyes was killing Yuetuo! Even if he died together, he would do whatever he wanted! And Yuetuo's eyes were on fire, I was the Batulu of the Qing Dynasty! It was the pride of the people! I wanted to use the blood of the enemy to wash away my shame! I wanted to avenge my sixth brother! Both of them had reasons to win!

"Dangdang!" "Dangdang" was another fierce battle. Zhang Biwu and Yue Tuo suffered two injuries, but the two seemed to be fine, and it seemed that the injury did not hurt them, they were still fighting.
Chapter completed!