Good news: Zhu Lian transmigrated, becoming Emperor Chongzhen of the Great Ming, Zhu Youjian.
Bad news: Today is the tenth day of the third month of Chongzhen's seventeenth year, and Li Z...
The flag-bearing soldier was Hauge's confidant, and he was loyally carrying the flag and following Hauge like a shadow.
"You..." Haoge was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "What the hell are you holding this broken flag for? Throw it away!"
The flag bearer said honestly: "Your Majesty, you said that as long as the people are there, the flag will be there!"
Hauge was immediately furious.
Just as he raised his sword to kill the flag-bearing soldier, Hauge suddenly stopped.
Because he felt that the flag bearer was as stupid as he was.
He was stupid enough to believe Dorgon's lies.
But this flag bearer is even dumber than him.
He was so stupid that he still carried the flag even when the pursuers were right behind him.
"Give it to me!" Hauge reached out and snatched the flag from the flag-bearing soldier.
Amid the astonished gazes of the crowd, Hauge took the flag and threw it to the ground.
After being trampled by the horses' hooves, the flag symbolizing the Qing Dynasty and Hauge was suddenly buried and covered by the mud on the ground.
At this time, the Ming army had surrounded them from all directions.
Hauge had nowhere to escape and was forced to fight.
He shouted: "On weekdays, we either fight for the Qing Dynasty or for the Eight Banners! After fighting for a long time, the Qing Dynasty and the Eight Banners have abandoned us."
The people around Hauge immediately realized that they had become abandoned pawns.
Various complex emotions such as anger, sadness, powerlessness, etc. instantly flooded into their hearts.
Hauge raised his arms and shouted: "Today, we are not fighting for the Qing Dynasty, nor for the Eight Banners, but for ourselves!"
"Fight for yourself!" The soldiers raised their weapons and shouted.
"Kill!" Hauge rode his horse forward and led the charge.
There was a Ming army infantry in the direction of Hauge's charge.
There weren't many people, only about thirty or forty.
Since Hauge's men were all cavalry, they did not have spears to fight the enemy.
Hauge dispersed the infantry with one charge.
Before the charge, Hauge had already made up his mind to die.
But the sudden victory ignited his hope to survive.
In order to boost the morale of the army, Hauge shouted to everyone: "Baturus of the Qing Dynasty, follow me to fight out of the city and make a comeback!"
"Kill!" Hundreds of elite Eight Banners soldiers rushed forward again.
Another group of Ming army infantry soon appeared on the street.
They are the firemen who are responsible for making fire and cooking.
Although they had weapons in their hands, they had no armor on their bodies.
As soon as they formed their formation, Hauge shot arrows at them and disrupted their formation.
Immediately afterwards, a rain of arrows fell from the sky, shooting the fire soldiers into flight in all directions.
After defeating two Ming armies in succession, Hauge's confidence increased greatly.
He raised his arms and shouted again: "Brave warriors of the Qing Dynasty, follow me to fight our way out of the city and overthrow the Ming Dynasty and restore the Qing Dynasty!"
"Anti-Ming and restore Qing!" The remaining Eight Banners soldiers howled and followed Hauge, moving forward at full speed.
Just when Hauge thought there was hope for restoring his country, he was blocked by a Ming cavalry.
There was a big word "Li" written on the general's flag.
"Is it Li Dingguo?" Hauge's voice trembled.
He was afraid of being killed in battle by Li Dingguo, but he also hoped to kill Li Dingguo in battle.
Under the influence of these two factors, he was afraid but also a little excited.
In the blink of an eye the two armies met.
At this time, both sides had run out of arrows.
Both sides drew their swords and fought.
As soon as the battle started, Hauge realized that the opponent's main general was not Li Dingguo, but Li Laiheng.
"Damn it, a mere nobody dares to block my way! Kill!" Haoge took the lead in fighting.
The personal soldiers around him are indeed very powerful.
But Li Laiheng's soldiers were also strong.
In addition, the Ming army had an advantage in numbers, and Hauge quickly fell into a disadvantage.
Amid the flashing of swords and sabers, Hauge's personal soldiers fell one after another.
At the end of the battle, the only flag-bearing soldier left by Hauge's side was the one who had carried the flag.
Hauge panted and looked at the flag-bearer, and the flag-bearer was also looking at him.
The two smiled at each other at first, and then grimaced in pain.
Both of them had wounds all over their bodies.
I would have given up under any other circumstances, but today I’ve been able to hold on until now only because of the breath in my heart.
At this time, the Ming army surrounded them again.
"Surrender, Hauge," Li Laiheng roared.
Hauge snorted coldly: "Surrender? Can you survive by surrendering?"
"Of course not."
"Then why should I surrender?"
"Because it will allow you to die with dignity."
"You..." Haoge was so angry that his face turned red and he was speechless.
"Will you surrender?" Li Laiheng asked again.
Hauge didn't answer and rushed forward with a knife in hand.
The flag-bearing soldier beside him was about to charge forward when he was hit on the back of the head by a three-barreled gun from the Ming army behind him.
He fainted on the spot and couldn't get up.
At this time, Hauge was completely alone. He held the knife in both hands, staring ahead with bated breath.
Li Laiheng waved his hand, signaling the Ming army that was attacking from behind to retreat.
Haoge laughed wildly: "Li Laiheng, aren't you afraid of dying under my sword?"
Li Laiheng ignored him and said sarcastically: "It's not too late for you to commit suicide now."
Hauge was immediately furious and rode forward to strike Li Laiheng in the head with the knife.
Li Laiheng took the knife in his right hand and slammed it upwards.
The two weapons collided, sparks flew and a sharp collision sound was made.
Hauge's hands felt sore and numb that he almost dropped his weapon.
Just as he hurriedly put away his knife and was about to swing again, Li Laiheng lunged forward and fell to the ground from the horse while holding Haoge in his arms.
Hauge was nearly killed by the fall.
He saw stars in front of his eyes and felt pain all over his body.
He endured the pain and tried to stand up and resist, but was kicked in the head by Li Laiheng.
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