A group of men in black, who had just killed everyone, had a corpse in one hand, and had run for more than ten miles, rolled on the ground in pain, and they were shocked, and they were shocked.

Zhao Ming was too brave just now, which made them subconsciously think that Zhao Ming was a hero who stood up to the top, and a hero should be like Xiahou Dun swallowing his eyes and Guan Yun scraping his bones to cure poison. But in fact, Zhao Ming is an ordinary person and is afraid of pain.

He punched and kicked the Tartars, and it hurt the Tartars. Now the projectile hit him, but it hurts himself. It has nothing to do with courage or courage. Whoever is shot knows, it really hurts.

Zhao Ming rolled for a while and suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he saw everyone surrounding him. Moreover, the pain in the wound seemed to be relieved. So he stood up awkwardly under the gaze of everyone.

Zhao Ming's face turned slightly red. He had indeed had a lack of mighty image just now. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "It hurts so much. If I fall into the hands of the Tartars, I don't have to punish me, I will definitely take everything. Damn, I must not fall into the hands of the Tartars."

At this time, the man in black who had just treated Zhao Ming's wound, pulled down the black cloth covering his face, clasped his fists and said, "I, Yang Wencong, whose courtesy name is Youlong, don't know the names of the three heroes."

He Wencheng bowed first and said, "Student He Wencheng, whose courtesy name is Chang Geng."

Zheng Sen clasped his fists and said, "Student Zheng Sen, whose courtesy name is Damu."

He Wencheng is a beggar. Although Zheng Sen is the son of Zheng Zhilong, he is not famous at this time.

At this time, Zhao Ming had recovered. He remembered his courage just now and clasped his fists proudly, "I, Zhao Ming, whose name is Bo'an."

After saying that, he pulled off the black cloth covering his face and revealed a handsome face.

Yang Wencong, who was opposite, was stunned when he saw his face, and then he was overjoyed, "Isn't this my eldest nephew Ma Xi? Why did he change his name?"

Yang Wencong’s wife is Ma Shiying’s sister, and he is a member of the Ma Party, so he naturally knows Zhao Ming, but Zhao Ming doesn’t know him.

Ma Xi's ending was that the northern soldiers crossed the river and beheaded in the city, while Yang Wencong's ending was also bad. He fled from Jiangnan to Fujian to support Emperor Longwu, and the Qing army broke through Xianxia Pass and killed him to Pucheng. Yang Wencong's family was killed by 36. Even so, he did not gain a good reputation.

Because he is Ma Ruan Yi Party, he is portrayed as a villain in "Peach Blossom Fan".

Zhao Ming was a little surprised. Why did the person in front of him keep staring at him with this expression? He couldn't help but feel trembling, "Does he know me?"

"Cough cough~" At this moment, the man in black in the head suddenly coughed softly, attracting everyone's attention.

Yang Wencong came back to his senses and quickly introduced: "Three heroes, this one is ~~~"

The man in black waved his hand to interrupt Yang Wencong's words, walked forward gracefully, pulled down the black cloth covering his face, revealing a weather-beaten face in his forties. He smiled and said, "I am Tang Nanyang, their leader. I think all three are loyal and righteous people, and I don't know if I am willing to fight against Jiannu with me and support the country!"

Zhao Ming frowned slightly. Everyone was not very familiar with each other and didn't know the details. Why is this person so big? He wants to attract us when he comes up.

Although these people are all heroes, they obviously have insufficient level and do not have the strength to recruit them.

The three of them looked at each other and didn't know how to answer. They had already discussed and were about to go back to Fujian with Zheng Sen. Zhao Ming also felt that only the Zheng family in Fujian still had the power to fight. He clasped his fists directly, not giving him face: "Brother, we don't plan to stay here for a long time. I advise you not to stay in Jiangnan either."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Zheng Sen could not have been mixed with a person of unknown origin. Moreover, the Zheng family has money and soldiers, so they can only play a greater role when they go back. He changed the topic and said, "It's better to let the loyal ministers be buried first, and then leave quickly."

Yang Wencong was still shocked. He knew very well how much his eldest nephew was. He hadn't seen him for only half a year, but he didn't expect that he had become so brave.

Yang Wencong kept staring at Zhao Ming, but Zhao Ming ignored him completely. In addition, Zhao Ming changed his name and obviously didn't want people to know that he was Ma Xi, which made him think that Zhao Ming had any other ideas, so he didn't dare to recognize each other rashly.

At this time, he hurried out to rescue Tang Nanyang, "Yes, it's important to let the loyal ministers penetrate the land first."

"Haha~" Tang Nanyang smiled and went down the steps, "You are right!"

At this moment, the people in black dug out two large pits on the ground and buried Liu Chengzhi and Huang Boduan.

Tang Nanyang cut his finger and raised the words on the tombstones of the two. He thought about it and wrote a book called Liu Chengzhi, a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty, and Huang Boduan, a book about the book about the title of the Ming Dynasty. The signature was written by Tang Nanyang.

The two old men died unyieldingly, without a single bite of the coffin, just a pack of cloth and buried it in the soil, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

In the desolate land in the woods, there were two new graves, which were extremely desolate. Zhao Ming stood in front of the grave and was speechless for a moment.

At this time, He Wencheng recited in tears again, "The Northern Territories raised troops to Jinling, and Hongguang ran away at night; the nobles and the weak ministers were all slanderous, and they were loyal to the Yuan Gongming."

Zhao Ming looked at He Wencheng and was very pretty. If he hadn't pressed his breasts, Zhao Ming would have suspected that he was a woman, too sentimental, which made him sad.

At this time, Tang Nanyang and everyone bowed to the two new graves. Everyone gathered together and was about to discuss what to do later, a man in black suddenly ran over and reported urgently: "Lord, Jiannu cavalry are chasing him!"

Everyone was shocked, and Tang Nanyang said in a deep voice, "How many people are there?"

"There are more than 600 riders!" The man in black said in a panic.

At this moment, a sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside the woods. Li Rutai carried a big gun and rode on the war horse. His sinister eyes glanced around, thinking that the group of southern barbarians did not ride horses, and the distance should be about to catch up.

He followed Shuize and followed the direction of the barbarian's escape. As time passed, the Southern Barbarian's clothes were almost done, and there was no traceable sign here.

He looked at the woods in the distance, frowned, grabbed the reins of the horse, and shouted loudly, "Go to the woods to see!"

At this time, Zhao Ming heard the movement and said anxiously: "Jiannu has entered the forest."

Yang Wencong was a little panicked. It doesn’t matter if he died, but Tang Nanyang couldn’t have any trouble, so he said anxiously: “Lord, you go first, I’ll cover you up.”

Tang Nanyang had a calm face and looked gloomy and gloomy. "I can't leave anymore. There are cavalry outside. You will be discovered when you go out. How can we outperform the cavalry?"

When the men in black heard the words, they were not afraid. Instead, they looked resolute and drew their swords one after another, "We swear to protect the safety of our lords to the death!"

At this time, the Qing cavalry had already entered the woods. Zheng Sen licked his chapped lips and his Adam's apple wriggled, "But it doesn't move. Once it is discovered, how could more than ten of us be the opponents of the Six Hundred Tartars?"

Everyone was silent and at a loss. He Wencheng said: "Anyway, you can't be captured by the Tartars!"

At this time, Zhao Ming took a spring embroidered sword from a man in black, breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up, "I will lead them away, you can find an opportunity to run away."

Zheng Sen and He Wencheng were stunned for a moment, "Brother Bo'an, let's go together!"

Zhao Ming played a trick and said to Zheng Sen: "No, Brother Damu, in the future, you can't bring your female relatives, and don't trust the enemy easily. If you can fight, don't talk nonsense."

Zheng Sen was confused. After Zhao Ming finished speaking, he walked out resolutely.

Stay in the forest and be discovered by the Tartars. Once surrounded, everyone will be doomed together. Taking advantage of the fact that the Tartars did not join forces, they will lead the Tartars away. With my physical strength, I may be able to escape.

When the three of them were talking, Tang Nanyang was silent and did not speak, and sighed in his heart: "Zhao Boan is a powerful general, what a pity!"

When Zhao Ming walked away, he suddenly spoke, "Wencong, you blocked my back from seeing Bo'an!"
Chapter completed!