The 20,000 army marched along the official road. The officers reminded the soldiers from time to time that they should not panic and quickly form a formation if they were attacked.

Zhao Ming rode a horse in the army and looked around from time to time, but on one side were lakes reflecting moonlight, and on the other side were hills and woods, and there was no Qing army.

At this time, on the hills and the woods, Fan Wencheng was even more nervous than the Ming army passing by, and his somewhat excited voice changed tone, "Prince, it's time to do it now!"

Ajige was also excited. Who was Zhao Zamao? He killed Boluo and Nikan, and pissed Duoduo to death. He defeated Hong Chengchou's fierce man, and was the confidant of the Qing Dynasty.

It has been ten years. In the past ten years, the Qing Dynasty has tried every means to get rid of this disaster, but no one can succeed.

Today, Zhao Zamao finally seeks death and falls into his ambush, giving him the opportunity to avenge Duoduo and avenge his previous shame, which makes Ajige extremely excited.

"Don't panic! Zhao Zamao is brave and good at fighting. Let them all come in, so you can't let this guy run away!" Ajige lowered his voice and said hatefully: "Damn, the Qing Dynasty lost more than 100,000 troops in Zhao Zamao's hands, and at least 10,000 Manchu warriors. Once you take action today, you must make a concerted effort to squeeze Zhao Zamao and his Donghai Town into the lakes and swamps."

To the east of the hill, the Ming soldiers advanced quickly, and 20,000 Ming troops finally completely entered the Qing army's ambush circle.

Seeing this, Ajige's face became ferocious and immediately waved his hand and roared, "Blow the horn and kill me!"

The silent night was suddenly pierced by the sound of trumpets that suddenly sounded, and the sound was harsh and abrupt. Zhao Ming's expression changed immediately. The Ming army was marching in an instant, and the officers suddenly exclaimed.

Almost at the moment when the horn sounded, there were suddenly killing sounds in the hills and woods on the west side of the official road, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless, and the sound of "bang bang bang" muskets were connected.

In the dark hills and woods, rockets "swooshing" shot overwhelmingly, and the rising gun flames flashed everywhere in the forest, like a galaxy. The Ming soldiers immediately screamed and were shot dead and injured.

"There are ambushers! Hurry! Defense!" Zhao Ming yelled in desperation.

The Ming army was suddenly attacked and panicked. Fortunately, they were all troops who had been through battle formations. In addition, they were alert in advance, and the officers immediately roared, and the Ming soldiers who marched with each other with each other immediately connected from head to end and quickly formed an army.

On the west side of the official road, the Qing army was arrowing like rain. The Ming soldiers holding shields quickly stood to the periphery. The rocket "Dolodole" shot on the shield and the Ming army's armor. The burning arrows posed a considerable threat to the Ming army wearing cotton armor. In addition, the attack was suddenly and there was no place to avoid or cover, and the Ming army was shot countless times.

Ajige was overjoyed. At this moment, the old slave who seemed to have been humiliated by Zhao Ming, Huang Taiji, and all the souls of the Eight Banner Warriors who were killed by Zhao Ming were blessed and stood behind him.

"The warriors of the Qing Dynasty, kill me!" Ajige rode on the war horse and roared angrily, "The one who killed Zhao Zamao will reward a thousand gold medals and sealed Batulu!"

The hills on the west side and the Qing army ambushed in the woods instantly jumped up. In the darkness, countless torches suddenly lit up. In a moment, an ocean of torches gathered together. Countless Qing army howled loudly and rushed out.

"Sure enough, there is an ambush!" Zhao Ming said gritting his teeth.

At this time, the Qing cavalry rushed out first, and the horse's hooves were scattered and directly attacked the Ming army that formed a chaotic formation.

At present, the Ming army was fighting in the wild to the west, and the lakes and swamps were on the east. There were a large number of Qing troops in front and behind, like magma erupting from volcanoes, surging out, blocking the Ming army's way forward and retreating.

Zhao Ming's face was full of anger. While tying the miscellaneous horse under his crotch, he shouted angrily, "There is no way out!"

Around Zhao Ming, countless Ming soldiers looked at him, and each of them looked both panic and fear, as well as perseverance, grief and determination.

"Luo Wenyao!" Zhao Ming roared loudly.

"I am humble!" The cavalryman who was seconded from Li Chengdong's army has become a hero of the horse army in Donghai Town.

"Hengchong Camp rushed over for me to build a formation for the infantry!" Zhao Ming roared loudly.

The Qing army rushed over the mountains and fields to the west. If the Ming army could not stabilize its position and block the Qing army's attack, the 20,000 troops would definitely be defeated by the Qing cavalry, rushed into the lake in the east and drowned, or fell into a swamp, and finally the entire army would be destroyed.

"Here!" Luo Wenyao howled resolutely, raised his horse spear in his hand, and roared out loud: "Crush over the camp, kill with me!"

"Here!" The cavalry roared loudly, followed Luo Wenyao with a determined face, rushed out, and launched a counterattack against the Qing cavalry.

Zhao Ming continued to shout: "Li Zhongming, Li Benshen, Tang Tong, you will each command the infantry to form a formation and must block this attack from the Qing army."

The Qing army rushed forward fiercely. Only by blocking the Qing army's impact and not being driven into lakes and swamps by the Qing army, the Ming army had the chance to fight out.

At this time, nearly ten thousand Qing cavalry roared out of the woods, trampling on the earth, and the Qing cavalry rushed towards him like an angry tide, and he was about to crash into the Ming army that was hurrying to form a formation.

Luo Wenyao led the cavalry of the Hengzheng camp. Without time to rectify the formation, he rushed out without hesitation and used his scattered formation and three thousand cavalry to fight the Qing army that was rushing over like a torrent.

"Kill!" Luo Wenyao roared loudly. At this moment, the Ming army had advanced but not retreated. If they did not block the Qing army, they would be squeezed into the lake and drowned.

Thousands of hooves trampled on the earth, and the Qing army's horse hooves splashed pieces of soil. The cavalry held torches, erected spears, waved their sabers, and roared loudly to charge. The momentum was overwhelming, and the whole earth was trembling in the charge.

The Ming cavalry rushed towards the Qing cavalry with determination and tragic spirit. Behind the Qing cavalry were there, they were torches, like the Qing infantry eroding layer by layer.

This means that even if the Ming cavalry penetrates the Qing cavalry, they will fall into the vast ocean of the Qing infantry, and their charge will be a decisive charge without returning.

"Let me go!" Luo Wenyao roared loudly. The Ming cavalry was running and pulled the musket in his hand. Amid the "bang bang bang" gunshots, dense bullets roared out. The Qing cavalry coming towards him fell off his horse like a date. However, before the Ming cavalry had time to be happy, they collided with the Qing cavalry behind them.

The "bang" sounded loudly, and the two cavalrymen collided with their heads, the war horses cried woefully, the knights threw away, the cavalry behind pierced the spear, the swords slashed, and the two torrents collided violently.
Chapter completed!