The man selling wine carried a jar of wine to the top of the city. Hao Yaoqi was generous and took out ten taels of silver to the man, leaving all the wine for the personal soldiers to drink together.

The man took the money, thanked him constantly, and retreated to the city. The other soldiers followed him one after another, rushing to buy wine to drink.

A personal soldier bought fruits and vegetables, and Hao Yaoqi took a look. After drinking three puddles of wine, he felt his legs were weak. Xunxun, but his mind was not hurt. His heart was wide open. The unhappiness of Yang Guodong dissipated a lot. He couldn't help but sigh: "It's such a good wine. His grandma's day, he's drunk today, and he's drunk today, and he's a living god. Do he have a bird to the sky tomorrow?"

After saying that, he drank another scoop, and came up with a drink, sat on the chair and fell asleep.

It was getting darker, and Hao Yaoqi sat on the chair before he woke up. The soldiers under his command were also drunk. Under the female wall, the city gate was filled with drunken soldiers.

"Boom..."

In his sleep, Hao Yaoqi heard a sound. He had experienced a long battle formation and suddenly woke up. He knew that it was the sound of a war horse stepping on the ground!

"No, the Tartars are gone!" Hao Yaoqi stood up at once and shouted loudly: "Get up! Damn, your grandma, get up, the Tartars are here!"

After shouting, no one responded. When he saw his soldier sleeping all over the floor, Hao Yaoqi was furious and kicked the soldier with his feet while cursing: "Get up quickly, your grandma, are you afraid of your life?"

The soldiers who were kicking and scolding each other woke up one after another, with sleepy eyes open and looking around in a daze, not knowing what had happened.

At this moment, Hao Yaoqi saw a group of people rushing up from the horse road. When he saw the lantern on the city tower, he saw that the man selling wine was on his head, followed by the people who were doing business. Everyone was holding a knife in his hand, and blood was flowing from the tip of the knife!

"No, I've been obsessed with the Tartars!" At this point, Hao Yaoqi still didn't understand?

"Quick, the Tartars are coming up, go to the city gate, go to the city gate!" Hao Yaoqi shouted, pulling out his sword and rushing up to the man selling wine.

The man who sells wine is named Luo Ning, who is under Geng Zhongming.

"Now I'm awake? It's too late!" Luo Ning smiled grimly, and fought with Hao Yaoqi.

Hao Yaoqi was extremely powerful. Luo Ning was no match for him. He was knocked away after a meeting. Luo Ning was shocked and quickly took a step back, but he was still one step late. With a "click", his right hand was cut off by the wrist at the same time!

Luo Ning was injured, and the other Tartars quickly surrounded them from all sides. At this time, Hao Yaoqi's personal soldiers woke up and shouted, drew their swords to help, trying to destroy the Tartars, and rushed off the road to grab the city gate.

They understand that the city gate is the key.

The more than a hundred Tartar soldiers were the elite among the elites, each of whom was extraordinary in martial arts. Although Hao Yaoqi was brave, his personal soldiers had not yet fully realized the alcohol. In addition, his fear of Tartar soldiers was in his heart, although they had the advantage of the number of people, they gradually lost their opponents. Almost every time they met, they were cut off by the Tartar soldiers.

Seeing that the Tartar soldiers were about to rush into the city, the captain of the personal soldiers was anxious and shouted loudly: "General, let's go, the city can't be defended!"

"Retreat!" Hao Yaoqi is the best at judging the situation, and escaping is his strength. Otherwise, he would not have been able to escape from hundreds of battles of all sizes. Now that the defeat is decided, he listened to the advice of the captain of his personal soldiers, jumped off the inner wall and fled.

The east gate was lost, and the city of Quanzhou was in chaos!

Yang Guodong didn't know at this time that the east gate was lost because of Hao Yaoqi's disobedience to the military order that gave the Qing soldiers an opportunity to take advantage of it. Seeing the chaos in the city, he knew that the situation of the city was irreversible.

He calmly faced danger, called Chen Kuangxia to his side and ordered: "Kuangxia, you are the pioneer, break through the south gate. Remember, after breaking out, don't go straight to Guilin, go to Hezhou first!"

"Yes, I'm obedient to the order!" Chen Kuangxia bowed and took the order, led his men to open the south gate, break through.

Yang Guodong personally stopped his horse in the south gate cave behind the palace and ordered his personal soldiers: "Go and invite Lord He!"

"Mr. Yang, Lord. Yang, what happened?" Before the personal soldiers could invite him, they saw He Tengjiao galloping on horseback. When they saw Yang Guodong, they asked quickly.

"Mr. He, for some reason, the East Gate was lost. The Qing soldiers had already attacked the East Gate. For the sake of the present, they had to break through and go to Hezhou. Please retreat first, Yang cut off the rear." Yang Guodong said calmly.

"No, Lord Yang, you are the commander of the first army. You retreat first, I will cut off the rear." He Tengjiao shouted loudly.

"No, Lord He, you are the guest army, I am the main army, I am the broken city of Quanzhou, and I, Mr. Yang, failed the emperor's high hopes and did not fulfill my master's responsibilities. How can you stop you from behind? Let's go quickly, time is tight, don't waste time anymore." Yang Guodong waved his hand and urged He Tengjiao to go on the road.

He Tengjiao knew that time is life, so he would not say more, so he immediately bowed: "Mr. Yang, take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he quickly ran south with Li Guo, Gao Yigong, Yuan Zongdi, Liu Tichun and others.

When the last soldier escaped from the south gate, Yang Guodong ordered: "Retreat!"

At this moment, the sound of killing from the north was shocking the sky. A general rushed over with his horse, and the Qing soldiers behind him chased him.

"Save me, the Grandmaster!"

The general of the general saw Yang Guodong standing in front of the city gate with his horse and shouting for help from a distance.

When Yang Guodong heard the sound, it was Hao Yaoqi. When he looked closely, he saw Hao Yaoqi flying all over, and he was riding on his horse with a crooked armor. He quickly waved his knife to make way. Hao Yaoqi rushed to the front, bowed to Yang Guodong, and ran away.

When Yang Guodong saw that the clear soldiers were rushing up, he could not retreat at this time. Once he retreated, it would be like letting the Qing soldiers chase and fight. He Tengjiao and others who had just escaped would be in danger. They had to resist for a while and buy time for the escaped troops to escape.

Thinking of this, Yang Guodong made up his mind, raised the sword in his hand and shouted: "Kill me!"

Yang Guodong was once a guerrilla general in Sichuan and served as a soldier under Liu Qi, a famous general known as "Liu Dadao", and his sword skills were passed down from Liu Qi.

Yang Guodong led his troops into the Qing army formation and used a big sword. When he saw the sword lights flashing like snowflakes. Those who were in charge either died or were injured, instantly killing and injured several Qing soldiers.

The general was brave and the commander was so powerful that the Ming army's morale rose sharply, and they all roared and fought desperately.

Unfortunately, he only had two thousand soldiers, and the number of Qing soldiers was increasing, and soon seized the city gate and blocked their retreat. Moreover, the Qing soldiers had a strong fighting spirit and would not be timid because of their comrades being killed, but instead became more and more courageous as they fought.

After half an hour of fighting, Yang Guodong was injured in many places on his body, his left arm was particularly severe, and blood kept dripping down, so he had to retreat step by step and retreat to the city wall.

He threw the sword aside without a rolling blade, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and slashed and stabbed, which killed several Qing soldiers.

"General Yang, you have no way out, surrender."
Chapter completed!