Boro roared almost at the same time: "The cannon...is the cannon...retreat quickly!"

But the sound was covered by the explosion, and the gathering of Qing soldiers were covered in pieces by artillery fire, and then the wolf ran and pigs rushed into chaos.

Boluo was stunned. When he was stunned, the guards beside him quickly pulled him left and right to break out.

Relatively speaking, Wu Zheng is even more ruthless!

His deployment is indeed extremely risky, which is related to his "gambler" nature.

Zhengjiafang is located in the north of Shangrao City.

Then in the dark night, if the enemy attacks the town, the most likely direction is the south, east and west.

Because the north is farthest away, it is often ignored.

Therefore, Wu Zheng deployed everyone to the north of the town.

Leaving a lamp in the ancestral hall is, one to attract the attention of the Qing soldiers, and the other to refer to the shooting of artillery.

But what Wu Zheng did not expect was that Boro would order the burning, which was equivalent to giving the gunner a clear target for shooting.

Of course, Wu Zheng also made emergency preparations.

In fact, if the Qing soldiers searched north for one or two miles, they would find traces of the enemy, but what followed would be dense musket shooting.

This is Wu Zheng’s deployment, bet! The bet on the enemy will ignore the north side of the town in the dark.

And the result was that Wu Zheng won the bet.

Three hundred cannons poured flames into the ancestral hall area in the town, and exploded continuously, making the soldiers in front of them smile.

Yes, even iron will melt in this explosion and flame, let alone the flesh.

After the ninth round of artillery fire, the Northern Expedition Army assaulted south, and after the last three rounds of artillery fire, the Northern Expedition Army had rushed to the surroundings of the ancestral hall.

When the artillery fire stopped, the location of the ancestral hall could no longer be distinguished in front of the Northern Expedition Army. Under the reflection of the fire, the figures moved like ghosts and monsters.

The Northern Expedition Army shouted the slogan of "Surrender and avoid death" and rushed towards the enemy like a tide.

At this time, the Qing soldiers could no longer organize effective resistance, and the generals could not find the soldiers, and the soldiers could not find the generals.

Scattered resistance, like a wave being easily covered in the Northern Expedition Army's overwhelming charge.

At this time, on the street to the east, a group of people stumbled and ran.

This is Boro and his personal guards.

Originally they had horses, but unfortunately, under the dense artillery fire, the war horses were killed by the bomb, the undead escaped, and the undead pounced on their horses. In addition, Boro and the others had almost no time to get on the horse.

Boro did not cry and wanted to go back and live and die with the soldiers.

It’s not that he is afraid of death, but that he feels there is no need to die.

Escape, return to Shangrao City, quickly leave the battlefield, and lead Wu Zheng to join the war. This is a huge conspiracy. The news of a huge conspiracy was Boluo's most urgent idea at this time.

At this time, Boluo had already felt that he felt Wu Zheng's existence.

This is a kind of induction.

The Zhongzhen Camp cannot fight such a battle, and there are few people in this world who can fight such a battle.

This kind of combat style seems familiar.

The same scoundrel, the same underground work.

But, it is equally effective.

Boluo does not think that losing under Wu Zheng is a shame, and Prince Yu is also defeated under Wu Zheng. If he loses too much, he will not feel uncomfortable. This is the same as having too many lice will not worry about it.

The dozens of people ran desperately, exerting their energy.

No one looked back and they all understood that the Qing army in the town was finished, just like the three thousand cavalry before noon.

Fortunately, the town was not big, so they finally escaped from the town.

But they didn't stop breathing because it was far from a safe area.

When Boro left the town, he finally looked back at the fire behind him and could still hear the shouts of the enemy.

Kebolo's pace did not delay at all.

He ran out for three or four miles again. Even if he wanted to run, he could not run for the time being.

Everyone was gasping like a bellows.

"Hurry... go quickly, don't stop... go back to the city first... let's talk. I'm the handsome guy... order you... don't stop!" Boro staggered forward.

Dozens of relatives and guards followed them sparsely, in just less than half an hour, starting from here and now returning to this place.

But there are only a few dozen people around me.

Boro suddenly felt sad from his heart, and he raised his head and cried out, "Wu Zheng... I am irreconcilable with you!"

"I agree. You are not worthy!" Wu Zheng's voice came from the front.

Boro's whole body was stiff as if he was struck by lightning.

How is this possible?

Why did Wu Zheng appear on his way back to the city?

"Boro, you're running too slowly."

Wu Zheng rode his horse out of the darkness. Dozens of cavalry were behind him, and torches had been lit in his hands, illuminating the radius, and then surrounded Boluo and the others.

No one resists, no one dares to resist, no one still has the strength to resist!

"I'm not active in escaping, I have a problem with my brain!" Wu Zheng joked, "What a pity, your three thousand cavalry only have these seventy or eighty war horses left, otherwise I would have arrived earlier."

Boluo suddenly woke up and saw clearly that Wu Zheng was riding the horses of his cavalry.

He was walking around the east side of the town with his legs toward the south, but Wu Zheng was chasing him from the south by a cavalry, so he naturally ran to the front of him.

Boro calmed down in a moment of despair.

At this moment, his heart was sad, but the three thousand cavalrymen. What kind of battle was this?

None of the three thousand people survived, and even dozens of war horses were left!

Boluo felt a sense of fear from his heart, not because of his own situation, but because of what dangerous situation the Qing Dynasty would be in in the future.

He understood that even the war horses could not survive if he could wipe out three thousand cavalry within half an hour. Such a firearm was enough to destroy the foundation of the Qing Dynasty, and I am afraid the court would not know about this situation.

Boro was trembling, he took a deep breath and raised his head and said, "Why?"

“What’s why?”

"The Qing Dynasty and Yixingchao have an armistice agreement, at least we are not enemies at the moment."

"No, you were wrong!" Wu Zheng corrected, "We have always been enemies, but neither side can fight, and we will just have a temporary truce."

"Okay, even if you are right, your actions this time are too despicable. This is a conspiracy!" Boro became more and more angry as he spoke, and by the end, he was already roaring.

"You are right." Wu Zheng admitted, "I am not trustworthy compared to my Han culture and I am a despicable villain. But so what? You are enemies!"

Yes, you can do everything you can to the enemy!

This is Wu Zheng’s character.

Boluo was speechless, and he could not continue to scold a man who claimed to be mean.

He took a deep breath again, looked around nostalgically, and then calmly said to Wu Zheng: "Do it, I know you won't leave a living."

If you leave a living mouth, you will bring Wu Zheng here and lead the Northern Expedition Army to attack Shangrao City, so that the Qing court and the Yixing Dynasty will start a war again and fight to the decisive battle!
Chapter completed!