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Chapter Thirty-Four

The vast majority of people who burned fireballs were not saved. Only one or two lucky people could be rescued by their companions. A bucket of water was poured down, and the results were very little. They had to dig the mud and pour it on him continuously to extinguish the fire.

A Qing soldier carrying a bucket to save his companion was shot to the ground with an arrow, and the water wet the ground.

The sound of the Qing army's horn sounded, which made the soldiers of the entire army quickly rise up to fight the enemy. Most of the Qing soldiers were noisy. They were not well dressed, and they could not hold their clothes or armor, so they came out with their weapons.

Some of them couldn't even open their eyes and rubbed their sleepy eyes. Some of them had big footprints behind their butts. This was when their commander woke them up, he kicked them hard and told him to get up quickly.

Yue Tuo couldn't fall asleep because he had an ominous premonition tonight and always felt that something would definitely happen. He had no intention of going out for fun and stayed alone in the tent.

Yue Tuo was walking back and forth. He felt irritable tonight, so he couldn't say that.

It was late at night, and Yue Tuo fell asleep hazy. He dreamed that the millions of Jinan soldiers and civilians he slaughtered were bloody and fiercely rushed towards him, wanting to demand his life.

Yue Tuo was struggling desperately, but Millions of wronged souls said that they would not let Yue Tuo go, and they pestered Yue Tuo tightly. Millions of wronged souls came to bite and ate Yue Tuo's flesh!

He woke up screaming, with a cold sweat on his head. He was surprised and said, "I have fought for a long time and killed countless people. How could I dream of a demon seeking life? I am not afraid! Really! Only cowards can dream of such a dream! No! My Yuetuo is the Batulu of the Qing Dynasty! It is definitely not a coward! I am Batulu!"

Thinking of this, he felt relieved and went back to bed to sleep. At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps walked into the tent, and Yuetuo did not notice it.

Wakda came in. Wakda woke Yuetuo up and shouted, "No! The chief general, the enemy attacked the camp!"

"What?" Yue held it up, and he immediately took the sword in his hand and said, "The Ming army dared to attack the camp? What's going on? I really can't believe it! Chen Xinjia and the chief assistant Liu Yuliang are both cowards. Do they dare to resist our Tianjun?"

When Liu Yuliang heard that the Qing army had arrived, Lu Xiangsheng was killed. He was so scared that no one was shy that he hurried to Jinzhou to take refuge. As a result, the magistrate Chen Hongxu stayed behind closed doors. He and Chen Xinjia never dared to confront the Qing army. So it makes sense that Yue Tuo thought it was not Chen Xinjia and Liu Yuliang.

Wakda said: "The sixth brother has gone to check the situation quickly! I only know that our camp outside the city was in chaos and there was fire, and there was still fog in the enemy army! So the situation is unclear now!"

Yue Tuo ordered: "Tell them that I will be in charge of the central army's tent! The entire army cannot be in chaos! Du Du will come to see me quickly! The two of us generals are there, and the entire army cannot be in chaos!"

Yuetuo's sixth brother Aisin Gioro Mazhan went to check the situation. When he went there, he sent Hou Qifei to report to Yuetuo.

When Mazhan's team came out under the banner, Zhang Biwu saw it. Judging from its size, the other party had an extraordinary identity.

At this time, the Qing army was very chaotic because the commander had not issued an order. In addition, they were in heavy fog, so they did not know how many Ming army there were, which invisibly aggravated their fear.

Even if the dead soldiers' war horses were approaching, the Qing soldiers could not tell whether they were enemies or friends. When the dead soldiers came to see that they were enemies clearly, they would have been chopped over to the ground by the dead soldiers.

Zhang Biwu pointed at Mazhan's team and said to Lin Xiangfeng beside him: "Don't you say a few words of Manchu? Say Manchu to them a few times, making them think they are their own people, so they are unprepared! We rushed over and killed all the other party! I think those who are protected by many people must be a general!"

Lin Xiangfeng nodded and understood that he had confronted the Qing Dynasty when he was in Liaodong, so he knew some Manchu language, which can now come in handy.

Lin Xiangfeng said in Manchu. As soon as Mazhan heard it, he didn't care and asked someone to ask what happened before.

Lin Xiangfeng replied that it was just a little thief who broke in, and it was nothing serious. At the same time, it was because the soldiers accidentally caused a fire. It happened that the fire helped the wind, and the more they burned, the more they became stronger.

When Lin Xiangfeng answered, he and Zhang Biwu and others quickly climbed into Mazhan because the wind was loud and the fire was loud.

When Mazhan heard this, he nodded, because he was still young and was not smooth enough in handling things. The most important thing was that he was blinded by victory. He also believed that the Ming army would never dare to attack. The little thief's explanation was the most appropriate, so it was natural to be deceived.

But the generals around him were not stupid and hurriedly reminded: "General, some little thieves cannot make the entire army mess up! If there is a fire, the soldiers should have put out the fire soon! They will not be as chaotic as they are now! And the subordinates think that he is not fluent in Manchu language, like the kind of beginners! Could it be the enemy?"

After saying this, Mazhan felt it was reasonable. When he was about to be wary of it, Zhang Biwu and the others had already rushed to the front, and Mazhan's soldiers treated them as their own people and didn't care.

But when they suddenly appeared in front of them, wearing Ming military uniforms and tied with headbands, and there was a word "death" on the headband, they were all surprised.

Many Qing soldiers were chopped off before they could pull out their swords. In the front row, more than a dozen Qing soldiers didn't even know how they died, and they didn't have any resistance.

Mazhan's relative shouted: "Protect the Duke of the Assistant Kingdom! Repel the thieves!" The soldiers quickly protected them.

Zhang Biwu was quick and approaching Mazhan. He was about to stab Mazhan with one shot. The relative blocked Zhang Biwu's shot. Zhang Biwu hurriedly withdrew his gun and stabbed him again from another direction. This shot penetrated the chest of the relative. Zhang Biwu took the lead and knocked him down.

The horses immediately surrounded him. They wanted to attack Zhang Biwu together, "swoosh swish swish swish" several arrows, and shot them down at the same time.

Zhang Biwu did not look down on these personal soldiers at all, and he still shot Mazhan with one shot. Although Mazhan was young, his martial arts skills were not weak. He easily held Zhang Biwu's gun and even gave Zhang Biwu a counterattack, wanting to kill Zhang Biwu.

Zhang Biwu knew that if he dragged on, the enemy would not be able to kill Mazhan. On the contrary, it would be even more difficult to fight in the future! Fight first and kill the opponent's general, this is the best way to establish his authority.

"I am the sixth son of Prince Li, Aisin Gioro. Mazhan!" Mazhan reported to his family, which made Zhang Biwu even more excited! He is Yue Tuo's sixth brother, and killing him will undoubtedly have a great blow to the Qing army! The excitement to the Ming army and the civilians is huge! Even if this raid, Zhang Biwu was killed as a result, this great victory would be a great victory!

Zhang Biwu fought with Mazhan for three more rounds. He knew that he could not fight, so he could only be a wise move. "Oh!" In the darkness, thick fog and smoke, Zhang Biwu shouted out, indicating that he was seriously injured. He pretended to be on the horse's back.

"Haha!" Mazhan laughed and said, "You might as well get off the horse and surrender quickly! You know your grandpa is so powerful?"

Zhang Biwu shouted: "What! Yue Tuo is here!" This call made Mazhan very happy. He couldn't help but see Zhang Biwu's fingers and looked intently. After all, he thought that Zhang Biwu was injured was not worth worrying. This was all caused by the arrogance that had been developed along the way.

Another point is that when Mazhan wanted to make contributions too much, he turned back so nervously. He also called Yuetuo excitedly, just to let his brother see that he had made martial arts. Like this, he would go further in the title of Duke of the Assistant Kingdom. He also wanted to reach the level of becoming a prince like Yuetuo.

Now, you'll be done if you're distracted! Zhang Biwu's gun stabbed! He originally wanted to use a gun to block it, but he didn't expect that Zhang Biwu's gun came quickly and fiercely. Even if he had hastily used a gun to block it, his gun would be pushed away.

Zhang Biwu's shot hit him in the throat. Mazhan's eyes widened. He couldn't believe it. The shot was too fierce and too fast! It was so fast that he couldn't see clearly! Mazhan hit the horse and died with his eyes closed.

"The enemy general Aisin Gioro Mazhan has been killed by me, Zhang Biwu!" Zhang Biwu shouted intently. He also looked at his deceased soldiers and asked his deceased soldiers to yell with him, so that they could rush forward together.

"Mazhan was killed by Zhang Biwu!" This shout was a big deal! It was also a powerful medicine to dismantle the enemy. When the Qing soldiers heard it, they were all timid, and they forgot to strengthen their resistance. For this reason, 700 dead soldiers surrounded the Qing army camps outside Jinan City, which had been surrounded by several turns of Jinan City, and the Qing army could not ban it.

In addition, in the thick fog, the Qing soldiers could not see clearly, and only heard thunder shouts from all directions. They didn't know how many Ming troops were coming.

Even though they were not far away from each other, they could not see each other clearly. The fog covered the whole city, which was Zhang Biwu's greatest help, making the Qing army dare not move without knowing the reality and reality.

What can be heard clearly is: "One hundred thousand Pixiu and one hundred thousand hearts! One hundred thousand brothers, avenge the million soldiers and civilians in Jinan City!"

The roar shook the sky! "Avenge! Revenge!" These shouts were like life-seeking talismans, pursuing the lives of the Qing soldiers.

"One hundred thousand? One hundred thousand enemy troops are coming! Escape quickly! We can't defeat one hundred thousand enemy troops!" When the Qing soldiers heard that they had all their fighting spirits collapsed, they wanted to escape.

After all, 100,000 Ming troops came! It was like a sudden subsidence of heavenly soldiers! Aisin Jueluo Mazhan, who was the royal family, was killed, and his morale was even lower than the peak.

At this time, Yue Tuo had already come out, and he also heard the news of the news that the Ming army had attacked 100,000 people. However, Yue Tuo did not believe that Yue Tuo had experienced a long battle formation. He knew that if the Ming army had 100,000 people, the fierce battle would be even more intense, and if the command center temporarily failed, his 50,000 troops would have been defeated at once.
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