If you don’t die until the Yellow River, you won’t hit the wall and don’t look back!

The Ming cavalry could not reach the Yellow River, so they naturally could not hit the south wall. The most they hit was the human wall.

How can a human wall block the cavalry that charges from top to bottom?

At this point, even if Huang Taiji, who had already returned to the Pure Land, struggled to climb out of the coffin, he would probably be unable to save them from the brink of being destroyed.

The defeat was like a mountain of fall, which was a great defeat. They were completely destroyed and annihilated. More than 5,000 captured people. The rest of them all hated their parents for having few legs and fled northwest like headless flies.

No one has calculated the time, but in the hearts of all the Ming cavalry soldiers, it might be just a moment, but maybe it is forever!

During this day, they tasted the frustration of failure, the ecstasy of victory, and the moment of confusion between the reversal of the battle.

But in the end they realized one thing - victory is persistence!

They have become veterans, because only veterans know how to persevere, and persist in adversity!

More than 2,000 cavalry almost wiped out 7,000 reinforcements from Tartars. The final victory was not only the number of troops, but also the tenacious persistence.

Never die!

These four words, from this moment, were engraved in the hearts of every surviving Ming cavalry, becoming the soul of this army!

The Tartars were also very tenacious, which was no less than that of the Ming army.

When the Ming cavalry turned around and began to copy the rear routes of the Tatar cavalry, the two thousand Tatar cavalry were still fighting bloody battles with Wu Shengzhao's troops.

Surprisingly, Wu Shengzhao's tribe showed unprecedented ferocity.

More than three thousand infantrymen dragged 2,000 Tartar cavalry at the turning point of the official road. Not only did they not take a step back, they pushed the front one mile in the direction of the Tartars.

Wu Shengzhao has a bad character, but he does have a good way to lead troops.

Such a defeated soldier was more than 50%, and it was rare that he could still let his fingers be allowed to use his arms.

Although the Tartar cavalry can no longer rely on the cavalry's advantage to fight.

But the ferocity of the Tartars is worthy of its name.

Wu Shengzhao's performance was so powerful that Wu Zheng and all the generals were surprised.

The battle ended when Wu Zheng led his troops to replicate it. The Tartars, who found that the back path was copied, finally collapsed.

At least 60% of the Tartars surrendered by abandoning their weapons.

At this time, Wu Zheng finally realized the reason why Wu Shengzhao's tribe was so fierce.

Wu Shengzhao was injured and seriously injured.

One of his left arm had been broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and his whole body was soaked in blood.

But the knife in his right hand was still waving, and he roared in a vague way with some unappreciable words in his mouth, his expression was already crazy.

Wu Zheng shouted: "Military Doctor~!"

More than a thousand surviving soldiers of Wu Shengzhao's tribe were watching with tears, and no one spoke.

Several military doctors accompanied him rushed from behind Wu Shengzhao, bandage Wu Shengzhao, stop bleeding, and treat him.

Everyone, including Wu Zheng, looked silently.

A military doctor stood up and walked to Wu Zheng.

"How is the injury?" Wu Zheng asked in a trembling voice.

The military doctor shook his head and said nothing.

Wu Zheng said furiously: "Aren't you still wielding the knife? One arm is just an external injury. As long as you save your life, you can do anything!"

The military doctor bowed and said, "Only Master is angry. Although General Wu's injury is severe, it is not fatal. What's fatal is... it takes too long and there is too much blood."

Wu Zheng shouted anxiously: "Blood transfusion...blood transfusion."

The military doctor looked at Wu Zheng in shock, and everyone stared at Wu Zheng in a daze.

Wu Zheng finally realized how to transfusion blood?

Wu Shengzhao on the other side suddenly had a voice, "Wu Zheng...Lin'an Bo..."

Wu Zheng pushed away the military doctor and rushed forward.

"General Wu, I am here."

"Am I... unsuccessful?"

Wu Shengzhao made Wu Zheng feel heartbroken. How could he not be so straightforward?

"Who said you were helpless? You just broke your arm. Don't worry, I will definitely save you!"

"Wu Zheng, don't lie to me. Look at the expressions of those medical workers... I'm going to die, right?"

Wu Zheng closed his eyes hard, endured the tears that were about to burst out from his eyes, and then shook his head vigorously.

"I know, it's no good to follow you, and I'm also touched my head by a ghost and believed you. Look... Isn't this a disaster?" At this point, Wu Shengzhao began to breathe heavily and held one of his right arm high.

Wu Zheng grabbed his hand and asked anxiously: "Tell me, what else is there to do without you? I will do it for you."

Wu Shengzhao muttered, "Hey, I want to live... can you do it?"

Wu Zheng was speechless.

"Wu Zheng, don't forget to promise my official title."

Wu Zheng nodded heavily, "Don't worry, I remember it."

"People in charge of my soldiers. They have been with me for ten years. Don't let them be hungry and bullied."

"Okay, I agree."

Wu Shengzhao's voice gradually lowered and he entered a state of dying.

All of them stood there silently, thousands of people breathing.

At this time, Wu Yi suddenly stepped forward and shouted at Wu Shengzhao: "Wu Shengzhao, you can't die yet, you still owe my family several lives."

It's strange, as if he heard Wu Yi's shouting, Wu Shengzhao suddenly opened his eyes, widened his eyes and said in a vague way: "There is a grievance, there is a grievance... avenge... but before taking action, make it clear... when will I kill your family?"

Wu Yi's face twitched and said, "On the same day, you led your army to encircle and suppress our troops. My whole family drowned in the lake because of this, and I was the only one who escaped!"

Wu Shengzhao laughed, and then laughed strangely, "It's up to me... nothing? People aren't... I killed them. You should ask the lake monster to take revenge, ha...ha..."

Wu Yi was extremely angry and stepped forward and grabbed Wu Shengzhao's chest.

Wu Zheng grabbed Wu Yi's hand and said, "General Wu, today we are all saved by this person. No matter how big the grudge is, we cannot take action."

Wu Yi then shook his hand hard, let go, and pointed at Wu Shengzhao and said, "Dog thief, originally Wu swore to be irreconcilable with you in this life, but today, Wu accepts your kindness for helping... Well, from the beginning, both grudges and grudges are clear and they will not owe each other."

After hearing this, Wu Shengzhao beeped twice, and he could no longer speak. He broke free from Wu Zheng's hand, pointed at Wu Yi, and spit out two words with difficulty, "Thank you... Thank you."

After saying that, his hand fell and he died.

Wu Shengzhao was dead after all. Although Wu Zheng promised his official title, he was not granted his title in the end.

Perhaps it was God's punishment for his previous evil deeds.

But Wu Zheng felt that even if Wu Shengzhao was not a good person, he was at least stronger than Hong Chengchou and others, and better than those who were persistent in selling themselves and loyal to the Qing court.

This world is full of black and white, and the principles of ethics are in chaos.

When people do evil, they live well, but once they stop and abandon evil and follow good, they are the time when their souls return to the Pure Land.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of practice.
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