Zu Dashou vaguely knew about some of the holidays between Zhou Zheng and Qiu Hejia, but he didn't ask much, and set out to defend the city.
The construction of the prisoners came faster than expected, and the leading troops swam around Youtun directly, and then besieged the city, and did not attack immediately.
On the head of the city, Zhou Zheng and Zu Dashou stood side by side, looking at the army of Jianlu continuously gathering with solemn expressions.
Judging from the march of Jianluo, the people who came this time were all the elites of the Eight Banners. Even if they were marching in a hurry, they could see that they were sharp and brutal.
Zu Dashou said with a sullen face, "This time we are in trouble. We have 20,000 people to explain here."
Fifty and sixty thousand people came to the Jiankui, and 20,000 of them were difficult to hold and were invincible in the war. They could only hope to rescue in Jinzhou. However, from past experience, this kind of rescue has not been successful, and even led to a series of defeats.
Zhou Zheng looked at the army of built captives, his eyes gleaming with dangerous light, and said: "We got the news earlier, and the preparations in all quarters are quite sufficient, and it is hard to say whether we will win or lose."
Zu Dashou glanced at Zhou Zheng, and stopped talking. He has been in Liaodong for many years and has fought with Jianlu many times. He knows the temperament of Jianlu, and even the generals in Liaodong. He wants to remind Zhou Zheng and worry about hitting Zhou Zheng, so he swallows it again.
Cao Bianjiao came up and said, "My lord, Jianlu was outside the range of the cannon and did not attack. Maybe he was waiting for the army behind."
Zhou Zheng hummed, and said, "Five thousand people defended the city and waited for us. The others are waiting for our orders."
Cao Bianjiao responded and went down in a hurry.
Zu Dashou looked down at the city and then toward Jinzhou in the south. He didn't know why, but this time he was deeply uneasy.
It was Azig who arrived first, and he surrounded Youtun Tuantuan, and there was no other action.
A hundred miles away, Huang Taiji led an army of 40,000 and came non-stop.
Jinzhou.
Sun Chengzong, Man Gui, Wu Xiang and others stood at the head of the city, looking towards Youtun.
Man Gui said, "My lord, Jianluo is coming fiercely, with all his talents. It seems that Youtun really touched them."
Sun Chengzong knew the role and strategic significance of Youtun very well, and there was no expression on his slender face.
Wu Xiang said, "My lord, we are ready to cross the Daling River at any time."
Sun Chengzong still didn't speak, his white hair in his temples was a little messy.
No one knows the situation of Da Ming Jianlu better than him. According to common sense, Jianlu came from a long distance to learn from fatigue, and the Ming Dynasty can completely wait for work. But this did not apply to the Ming Dynasty. The Ming army was too weak. Even the exhausted division of the captives, under the impact of the cavalry, there was not much power to counterattack at all.
The Ming army can't find an army that can fight Jianlu!
Youtun was besieged, and if you try to save it, you will probably break the halberd, in vain.
He knew in his heart that Youtun could not be guarded and should not be guarded. But he saw that he was a man who had entered the soil, and he could see clearly. After he left, Da Ming, let alone the heart of the north, was afraid that he would not be able to find a suitable person to guard Liaodong!
He has spent half his life in Liaodong, he wants to defend Youtun! He wanted to keep Daming's first-line opportunity for Fu Liao, and even for Daming's first-line opportunity!
Everyone looked at Sun Chengzong and saw that he did not speak. They were a little confused.
Sun Chengzong still looked at the north for a long time, and said: "I have transferred Zhao to teach north, plus Jinzhou, and Governor Qiu of Songshan, with a total force of 80,000."
Man Gui's expression changed as he listened to Sun Chengzong's words.
He couldn't tell, is Sun Chengzong going to fight Jianluo
Man Gui knew how powerful Jianlu was, and said with a solemn expression, "My lord, are you planning it?"
Sun Chengzong just glanced at a few people and said, "Wait for my order."
"Yes!" Man Gui, Wu Xiang and others immediately replied in a deep voice.
Sun Chengzong is the person with the highest prestige in both military and political parties of Ming Dynasty, and Ming can not find anyone with more seniority than him. Liaodong is also a place where he has been operating for many years, so naturally no one would object to his words.
With Sun Chengzong's arrangement, Ming's army marched northward across the board and pushed to the front line of Jinzhou and Songshan. Nearly 100,000 troops gathered, flags blocked the air, and murderous.
The Ming army was preparing, and Jianlu was naturally not idle.
Huang Taiji led the elite of the Eight Banners, and then rushed to Youtun to camp twenty miles away.
Huang Taiji, Amin, Yueto, Zirhalang, Azig and others gathered together to discuss strategies.
Ji'erhalang was expressionless, looked around, and said: "Ming forces must never cross the Daling River, Youtun must be destroyed!"
Amin suddenly answered, yelling in a loud voice: "Reserve your energy for a day, tomorrow, Azige and Yue Tuo will bring 20,000 people and break through Youtun. That's it."
Listening to him giving orders, there was no scruples about Huang Taiji, and many people frowned.
Azige and Yue Tuo looked at Huang Taiji, they were not qualified to fight with Amin.
Huang Taiji did not speak, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.
Amin looked at Azige, Yue Tuo's expression was immediately dissatisfied, stood up, and pointed his whip at the two of them and said, "What? Doesn't it work for me? Don't forget, I'm Er Baylor, dare you not listen to me? "
Huang Taiji looked at Azige, and Yue Tuo smiled and said, "Let's do it like this."
Azige, Yue Tuo quickly stood up and said, "It's a sweat."
Only then did Amin snorted triumphantly, and walked out of the big tent on his own.
Huang Taiji's eyes flashed murderously, stood up calmly, smiled and said: "The army is tired, take a rest, and attack the city tomorrow morning."
"It's a sweat!" Everyone stood up together.
The so-called pre-military conference ended in a hurried manner.
Jierhalang looked at Amin's back, hesitated, and chased after him. Before Jierhalang could persuade him, Amin was angry.
He pointed at Huang Taiji’s big tent with his horse whip, and said coldly: “How did he get this sweat? Isn’t he unclear? It’s Dai Shanqian, I and Mang Gultai back it up, otherwise, he can Did it sweat? Huh, I want to see, dare he kill me!"
Ji'erhalang sighed inwardly and did not persuade him.
After the big tent, Huang Taiji just sat down when he heard Amin's voice, his face suddenly became cold.
Fan Wenchen looked at Huang Taiji, his expression moved slightly, smiled and poured him a cup of tea, and said: "Sweat, the top priority is to break the Youtun and curb the Ming army's northward advancement. You can go back to Tokyo for everything else."
Tokyo, which is Shenyang, will be changed to Shengjing in the future.
Huang Taiji's ugly look changed, and he smiled and took the tea, saying: "What the sir said is."
Seeing Huang Taiji suppressed his murderous intentions, Fan Wenchen nodded secretly. Huang Taiji can control himself. This is a character that a superior person must possess. In his eyes, Huang Taiji is a natural hero.
Fan Wenchen and other Huang Taiji put down their tea cups and said, "Sweat, the minister suggested to persuade me to surrender. There are still many people in Youtun who are willing to persuade me to surrender.
Huang Taiji nodded approvingly, and said: "Mr.'s words are very much in line with my wishes. The matter of persuading surrender tomorrow will be completely arranged by Mr.
Fan Wenchen also smiled and said: "We must fulfill our mission, and the minister will recruit a member of the generals for the great sweat!"