Yu Shizhong did not leave any further help, and the legion guards around him, as well as the flag bearers, were sent out by him. Yu Shizhong gave them only one order - to catch up with the Tartars and then chop them over. The gunners also took long swords and spears to stab the Qing soldiers in the trench. When there was no more shouts and wails from people in the trench, the gunners rushed across the trench and rushed towards the Qing army in the distance.

The only ones who were not sent out were the drummers, who were naked and barely pounding the war drums.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Yu Shizhong was also excited and beat the war drum himself. The war drum he beat was the cowhide drum that Zhou Shixiang and Hu Quan took from Daqiao Mountain to Luodingzhou City.

From Luoding City to Gaoyao City, from Gaoyao to Xinhui, from Xinhui to Guangzhou, from Guangzhou to Liuzhou

In the past, the cowhide drums that were beaten countless times under the city of Ganzhou, Jiangxi Province have resounded over Yiyang Post.

This drum that witnessed how Li Chengdong was defeated will witness the glory that the Han family has never had since the Jiashen National Migration.

In the central army formation, the blind Li maintained his unchanged killing posture for the enemy for thousands of years - carrying the big hammer weighing dozens of pounds and walking in front.

Every step, the blind Li was full of passion in his heart, as if at this moment, Blind Li was the master of this world.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think that after this battle, he would have to go back to the Northern Expedition Army no matter what. Suna said that the city in Nanjing is more prosperous than the city in Guangzhou, and there are more beautiful bannermen's aunts. Since the Western Expedition, he has accumulated a lot of military achievements under his name, but he doesn't want to be promoted or money. He only wants the aunt of the bannermen.

The blind man Li looked down on Su Na, Zhao Ziqiang and others, nor did he look down on Ge Yi and Jiang Tuzi. He always thought that these guys had no ideals and no ambitions, and they all knew that they would be promoted and become local rich men. Unlike him, he had an ideal, which was to be a woman from Manzhou.

The blind Li looked down on this broken place in Guangxi. He wanted to go to Nanjing now, and he wanted to see if Suna was lying, and whether there was really a beautiful banner-maid in Nanjing. If not, he would not have a break with Suna.

For the sake of the banner aunt, the blind Li dared to fight, dared to make sacrifices, and dared to sacrifice.

If a person lives without ideals, what is the difference between it and a salted fish?

Blind Li Cai should not make a salted fish.

He has ideals like Erlang Zhenjun, or like the tiger scammer and Yuanba in the Romance of Legends. He carried his big hammer and walked bravely in front.

Lead by the way!

The blind Li was proud of himself, and he shouted excitedly: "For the banner aunt, kill me!"

Those who are close to the red are red, those who are close to the ink are black, and those who are close to the black are tied and soldier.

"For the banner aunt, kill me!"

Hearing the roar of his subordinates, the blind Li became even more proud because he found that he was no longer alone.

I'm not alone.

For your ideals, work hard and strive!

"kill!"

As the blind commander moved forward, the Iron Man Guard soldiers would make a neat and loud shout. The shouting made the Qing army in front of him tense, and they would tremble for every step forward.

It felt very depressing and very devastating.

"Shoot, shoot arrow!"

Officers kept screaming in the Qing army, and the feathered arrows of "swooshing" flew towards the Iron Man Guard like rain. However, the arrows that were enough to take away people's lives fell on the iron armored soldiers, but they made a crisp "ding" sound. This scene made the Qing soldiers even more desperate, and they were even more desperate than fighting with the Taiping Army with the "Qi" flag just now.

The blind Li is so good at showing off his heroes, but he never shows off his heroes. Although he is in the forefront, he always controls the pace under his feet.

Hundreds of Iron Guard soldiers were together day and night, and they were as affectionate as brothers, and they cooperated with each other. Their formation was tight and they stepped towards the Qing army like an iron mountain. The neat and consistent footsteps and the sound of iron armor hitting them were really like a devil walking from the night.

All the Qing soldiers were trembling. Even those skilled Qing soldiers were gritting their teeth and saying nothing. In front of the iron armored soldiers armed to their teeth, no matter how good their skills were, they could not resist the heavy blow of Tieshan.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...

The distance was getting closer and closer, and finally, the iron guards slapped the shore like a storm and rushed towards the Qing soldiers.

Using flesh and blood to block the elite iron armored soldiers, it is like a mantis blocking a chariot, overestimating one's own ability!

The Qing soldiers had no power to fight back. As the long sword in the Iron Man Guard waved again and again, the spear fell again and again, and the ground was filled with broken limbs and broken arms.

Whether it is a armored Qing soldiers or an armored Qing soldiers, they are easily cut in front of the Iron Man Guard, which is completely a killing machine.

The battle formation formed by the Iron Man Guard rushed in from the gap in the fifth town and squeezed forward step by step. The Qing soldiers in front of them either lie on their bodies or screamed in surprise and dodged on both sides.

The Iron Man Guards hit the Qing army formation like a fist. They rushed forward and cleared out a passage. The soldiers of the fifth town on the rear wings on both sides quickly filled the open space behind them, causing the entire battle circle to shrink quickly.

The Qing soldiers were desperate, and the weapons in their hands could not bring even a single damage to the other party. Before half a stick of incense, hundreds of Qing soldiers were buried on the ground, and the rest were chased into the formation, crowded with people, and the battle circle became smaller and smaller. The Qing army had no room to move. The dead were directly on the ground, and there was no need to think about anything. The living people just wanted to be a dead person now.

Veteran Gao Di was squeezed out of the horse, and he couldn't even hide from behind because there were broken soldiers around. If the loyal guards hadn't been supporting him, General Gao would have been trampled by the crowd and died.

Liu Fangming's heart was bleeding. He was still bloody, and he was not scared, but he was unconsciously retreating with the flow of people.

Bai Guangen, the official under the Han Army Zhenghuang, disappeared, and was replaced by a veteran wearing a bloody suit and a hole in his chest.

As the Iron Man Guard continued to rush forward and squeeze, the Qing army became more and more chaotic. When the Qing soldiers behind saw that the Taiping Army's iron armored soldiers were so powerful, they were all extremely frightened. They subconsciously took out their bows and arrows in a panic, trying to shoot the Ming army rushing over to death, but the arrows shot on the iron armored soldiers, but they landed on the ground like they encountered a stone.

"Show out, show out!"

Li Benshen could not have imagined that the heavy armored soldiers of the Taiping Army were so powerful that their subordinates were slaughtered by them, and they could not even delay their pace. They were so scared that they were both heartbroken.

The blind Li led hundreds of iron-armored soldiers to split the Qing soldiers in the battle circle into two, with a wide open belt of two or three meters in length, with only corpses and blood.

The Qing soldiers, who were divided into two, finally completely collapsed. They were deadly enemies from all directions, but they didn't even have room to stand. The feeling of being squeezed by the crowd so hard that they couldn't breathe out only made the Qing soldiers despair and want to cry for it.

"Those who surrender are exempt from death!"

The blind Li fell down the hammer again and started roaring. He didn't kill enough, but Yu Shizhong didn't let him kill again.

Yu Shizhong wanted to end the war as soon as possible, and at the same time, these Qing army soldiers were also a valuable asset. Those who could fight could be picked out could expand the Taiping Army, and those who could not be deported to farm in Guangdong, or sent to a mine factory, which was a pity to kill them for nothing.

"Those who surrender are exempt from death!"

Hundreds of iron guards shouted in unison.

"Those who surrender are exempt from death!"
Chapter completed!