"Are there any official troops in this area?" Zhao Ming vaguely heard a scream.

"It shouldn't be!" Zheng Sen said, and nodded affirmatively, "Even if there is, he will be a scattered warrior."

The Hongguang Dynasty placed all the troops defending the Qing army in Jiangbei. After Zuozhendong rebelled, Ma Shiying transferred Huang Degong to resist Zuozhen. At this time, Duoduo took advantage of the opportunity and Liu Liangzuo surrendered first, Liu Zeqing and Xuzhou surrendered later, and Hongguang Dynasty's troops were all over.

It is precisely because of the absence of troops and the Yangtze River's natural chasm does not have enough troops to defend, that Duoduo can cross the river.

Now, except for a few remaining soldiers of the official army, there are no official army in Jiangnan.

Zheng Sen is a student of the Imperial College. He often discusses the situation with his classmates and has a relatively good understanding of the situation in Jiangnan.

Zhao Ming looked at the sky and it was just bright, "Then let's hide for a while."

Soon, I could hear clearly the shouts of killing, and a crowd of people came to the wild.

"It's the people!" Zheng Sen frowned.

At this time, Zhao Ming also saw a man without flags and queues, both young and old in the team, holding shoulder poles, feces and bamboos as weapons, and was being chased by an official army of more than a thousand people.

Zheng Sen saw that this group of people were not armoured and mostly wore cloth clothes. Many of them even had their legs tied to their knees, and their clothes and legs were covered with mud. It was obvious that the guy who had just come up from the ground and was fucking the farming army in his hands. He fought with the Ming Dynasty surrendered troops holding the green flag.

"It's the Green Camp soldier!" Zheng Sen gritted his teeth.

Zhao Ming frowned. He was wondering why these people were still wearing the armor of the government army. It turned out to be surrendered Green Camp soldiers.

The two of them saw the Green Camp soldiers coming from afar, and the group of people were fighting and retreating. The situation was already extremely critical and there was a possibility of being surrounded at any time.

However, these Qing soldiers seemed to have no intention of surrounding the people and refused to surround them. They just kept killing them slowly behind them. Some Qing soldiers took bird guns and shot the people like Tartars, and the people fell to the ground one by one.

Zheng Sen was so angry that he picked up the bow and arrow and rushed out. Zhao Ming didn't hold him back, and saw this, he had to pick up the spear and follow him out.

Zheng Sen stood on the edge of the forest, pulled the bowstrings round, and with an arrow, a green camp soldier fell down, and then his second arrow was shot down again, and another person was shot down.

The Qing soldiers who were chasing were suddenly attacked and were slightly stunned. They came to their senses and immediately rode their horses to kill. More than ten infantry soldiers behind them also rushed towards Zheng Sen with screams.

Zheng Sen shot down a cavalry with one arrow, Zhao Ming inserted his gun into the ground with one shot, and he rushed and hit another cavalry with one shot. The cavalry hurriedly resisted and was stabbed off by Zhao Ming.

The two of them turned over and used their same tricks again. Zhao Ming rushed forward, Zheng Sen shot archery to cover the situation, and the Qing soldiers scattered in the fields, with no formation, and were mainly infantry, but were actually frustrated by the two.

At this time, the people holding various weapons saw this and, under the leadership of a middle-aged man, quickly fled and ran northward.

Suddenly a horn sounded in the wilderness, and a Qing general riding a miscellaneous horse led a team of cavalry to come.

"Treat death!" The person who came was furious and a general behind him slammed out.

The Qing army who arrived saw the two of them running back and forth. When the green camp soldiers in front saw them fierce, they dodged one after another and were unwilling to go forward and fight desperately.

This is what the Green Camp soldiers look like. They take advantage of the situation, and they work hard when they encounter tough problems. They are very good at monkeys.

They were killed more than ten people and stopped chasing them.

The Qing general riding a miscellaneous horse was the surrendered general Liu Liangzuo. He was nicknamed Huama Liu. He was one of the four towns and was named Guangchang Bo.

Duoduo went south and led 100,000 people to surrender, which caused a chain reaction, causing the Ming Dynasty's Jiangbei defense line to collapse.

At this time, he saw his subordinate generals coming out, and looked at Qing Beizitunqi beside him from the corner of his eyes, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Beizi, two thorns have nothing to do with the overall situation. These mobs can't even get rid of the shaving order of the Qing Dynasty."

Tunqi narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Ming and Zheng Sen fighting in the distance, "I heard that Prince Yu sent 600 cavalry to chase a group of barbarians, but they broke through the siege and almost killed Li Lutai. Could it be these two people?"

Liu Liangzuo raised his eyebrows and turned around. He happened to see his subordinate Xu Hu riding his horse to take the fight.

In a blink of an eye, the two riders were about to meet. Xu Hu suddenly leaned down and swept Zhao Ming's horse's legs. However, Zhao Ming was quick and threw the spear in his hand out, nailing it to Xu Hu's chest.

With a scream, Xu Hu's body flew backwards. Before his body fell to the ground, Zhao Ming had already arrived on a horse. He grabbed the big gun and threw it away, and the big gun was pulled out, and the body fell down a group of Qing soldiers.

Liu Liangzuo's expression changed drastically, his eyes were bulging in shock, and he couldn't believe it: "It's not such a coincidence!"

Tunqi roared loudly, "Wu Nanman, inform your name!"

Zhao Ming was able to kill. These green camp soldiers were much easier to deal with than meeting the Tartars before. Although they had a large number of people, they had no cavalry and the infantry could not catch up with him.

When Zhao Ming heard the shouts, he looked at the sound and saw a large flag with several people standing there. Without saying a word, he urged the horse to come.

"I, Zhao Ming, Zhao Bo'an!"

"I, Zheng Sen, Zheng Damu!"

The two of them were running, but they didn't want to inform their names.

"It's him, it's him!" Liu Liangzuo was shocked. The soldiers around him immediately stepped forward and tried their best to block the attack, but they could not stop the people coming.

This shocked Liu Liangzuo, and behind him was the commander, and the Qing soldiers finally began to fight desperately.

Just as Zhao Ming broke into the Qing army like cutting melons and vegetables, a cold arrow shot Zhao Ming. Zhao Ming grinned in pain, but in the eyes of the Qing army, he was angry and rushed to the crown, which was shocked Liu Liangzuo to shout, "Milt gun!"

Zhao Ming broke the arrow shaft and was about to continue rushing to kill, but saw a human wall appearing in front of him. He raised the musket and pulled out the reins of the horse and ran northward.

Tunqi saw it, "I don't want to see such a powerful general among the barbarians!"

"Master Beizi, do you still not chase after me!" Liu Liangzuo was still scared and looked at the back of the north walking far away.

Tunqi looked closely and said, "Why don't you chase me? You can't let the tiger return to the mountain!"

Zhao Ming fought and retreated, suffered many injuries on his body, and gradually retreated to the bottom of a city. Behind him, the people flocked into the city, and in a moment he and Zheng Sen were the only ones outside the city of Zhuma.

"Let's go to the city of Bo'an!" Zheng Sen shouted anxiously when he saw the Qing army's infantry gathering more and more in the distance.

Zhao Ming held a blood-dropping iron spear in his hand, and the two of them stood on both sides, as if Zhao Zilong rode alone to retreat to the enemy, so handsome.

He enjoyed the Qing army's fear of him and gradually fell in love with the pleasure of fighting on the battlefield.

"Who else!" Zhao Ming shouted majestic.

No one from the Qing army dared to step forward in the distance. Zhao Ming grinned proudly: "Okay, let me stand and don't move. I'm going to enter the city!"

After saying that, Zhao Ming pulled out his horse's reins and looked back, he saw two big words engraved on the city gate in the distance, "Jiangyin!"

For a moment, Zhao Ming, who was not scared by the Qing army, stood in a daze. I was determined to go to Fujian to farm and counterattack, so why did I come to this dead place? "Grass and Mud Horse!"
Chapter completed!