Huang Taiji and Fan Wenchen looked at each other fiercely, thinking of the problem with a clear heart, and before they could react, another detective rushed forward.
"Sweat profusely, the people from Youtun rushed out, and they are coming here to kill." Detective Qi said in shock.
Fan Wenchen immediately said solemnly to Huang Taiji: "Khan, please call back Ji'erhalang and Azig immediately!"
If Jirhalang and Azig are not transferred back, Huang Taiji will be in danger. But if it is transferred back, Amin who faces the 80,000 Ming army will be in danger, and the defeat may still be involved here.
Huang Taiji looked at Youtun direction blankly, as if he could feel the thunderous footsteps, his eyes flickered, and his tone was very calm and said: "No, follow the original plan. I want to see it, Zhou Zhengyun. What a skill you can have!"
Fan Wenchen looked hesitant and wanted to persuade him again, but he didn't say anything.
Huang Taiji is a very arrogant person, and it is absolutely impossible to retreat at this time.
The size of Linghe.
The cold winter atmosphere in the northeast is extremely low, the river is frozen enough to race horses, and the soldiers are shaking with knives.
Zhao Lujiao, Man Gui, and Wu Xiang each led an army of 20,000, and Cheng Yanjiao quickly advanced toward the north.
Opposite them, Amin's 20,000 army pennants were displayed, very killing.
Tuhali, who was beside Amin, looked solemn and said, "Baylor, what should I do? The Khan's reinforcements have not come yet."
The so-called military dissatisfaction and invincibility are because the Ming army fought cowardly and fled. If the Ming army's 80,000 troops were smashed and killed, 20,000 prisoners would not be enough to look at.
A Min wrinkled her brows, glanced behind her eyes, and said without hesitation: "Withdraw the troops."
Amin gave an order, and the 20,000 army stopped forward, instead turning around and hurried towards Huang Taiji's big account.
Jianlu retreated, Mangui, Zhao Lijiao and others quickly found out that they marched faster and went straight to Amin.
Sun Chengzong was based in Jinzhou, and based on the news from all quarters, he ordered Mangui, Zhao Lijiao, and Wu Xiang to advance to the front line of Youtun at any cost.
Sun Chengzong stood on top of the Jinzhou City Tower, his face covered with knives and wrinkles was unusually solemn.
Ouyang Sheng, the governor of Ning Yuan next to him, looked at him and said, "Teacher, can you tell the students why now?"
Sun Chengzong's reaction was very unusual this time when Jianli came to attack. You don't want to save it if you leave Youtun, now it is even more soldiers out of the city to fight with Jianluo. If he weren't a disciple of Sun Chengzong, he knew him very well, and I was afraid that he would think that Sun Chengzong was in collusion with the prisoners, and he was ready to hand over Liaodong to the prisoners.
Sun Chengzong felt the cold wind coming from the north, and said, "You will know later."
Seeing him not to say anything, Ouyang Sheng pondered for a moment, and said, "Teacher, if you can advance like this, even if you can win, it will be a tragic victory. Besides, it will probably be a big defeat. Have you thought about it?"
If Liaodong were defeated, Sun Chengzong, an veteran of the four dynasties, and the most prestigious person today, would be torn apart by the court officials, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
Sun Chengzong's face was as sinking as water, as if he hadn't heard Ouyang Sheng's words.
Seeing this, Ouyang Sheng stopped mentioning this, saying: "Students go to check Jinzhou's armaments in case of accidents."
Sun Chengzong just gave a hum, his eyes still fixed on the north.
Not long after Ouyang Sheng went down, he ran up again with a look of panic, and said, "Teacher, it's not good. Qiu Hejia said in a letter that the weather was too cold and the road was blocked. The soldiers could not leave the city and asked to change the dispatch date!"
Sun Chengzong's fists clenched tightly and his eyes opened in anger, as if he was about to eat people!
Ouyang Sheng looked at his expression, hesitated, and said, "Teacher, did you make some adjustments?"
Sun Chengzong said very decisively: "No! Strictly order the army to act according to the plan! Whoever dares to take a half step back, the officer will be cut off!"
"Yes!" Ouyang Sheng didn't dare to say anything at once, and responded loudly.
Sun Chengzong raised his head to look at Youtun and tightened his brows, his face full of coldness.
At this time in Youtun, Zhou Zheng had already taken Cao Bianjiao and others, and an army of 15,000 people, went straight to Huangtaiji Camp.
There were still many people around Huang Taiji, and Shuo Tuo, the son of Daishan, led 5,000 people and went straight to Zhou Zheng.
"Kill!" Zhou Zheng rode his horse, roaring towards him.
Cao Bianjiao, Meng Hezhou and the others then caught up, like a sharp sword, directly killing Huang Taiji's big account.
"Kill!" Zhou Zheng held up the knife and rushed forward with a roar.
Waiting for so long is just waiting for this moment.
Jianlu’s grain and grass were burned, the army's spirit was unstable, and the troops were split up again. This is the only chance!
"Kill!" Shuo Tuohu confronted Zhou Zheng before building the camp.
The two armies fought fiercely not far before the camp was built.
Huang Taiji sat in the big tent, casually playing chess with Fan Wenchen.
Fan Wenchen did not have such a good psychological quality as his. Hearing the shouts of killing outside, his hand holding the chess piece was trembling.
Huang Taiji smiled slightly and said, "No need to panic, play chess."
Fan Wenchen smiled reluctantly and forced himself to settle down.
At the same time, north of the Daling River.
The retreating Amin greeted Aziger, Zirhalang who had come for reinforcements.
Azige looked solemn and said: "The grain and grass on the side of the sweat are on fire, and the army is unstable. Nanbarb took the opportunity to leave the city. What should we do now?"
Amin snorted coldly, and said, "Of course it's a rescue sweat. Are you entangled with Nanbanzi here?"
Ji'erhalang has always been steady, thoughtful, and pondered for a moment, and said: "We can't withdraw our troops without permission from the Khan. But we can't ignore the Khan, so let me allocate 5,000 people to rescue the Khan. The fifty thousand army faced the Ming army from Jinzhou."
Amin frowned, he wanted to retreat very much, and the weather was freezing cold, his people didn't know how much he was going to die.
Without waiting for him to speak, Azig said, "Okay, let's do it! Let the Southern Barbarian know how good we are!"
Jianlu quickly reorganized the army, and more than 50,000 troops met the 80,000 troops of Mangui, Zhao Ledjiao and others.
"kill!"
Man Gui was the forefront of the horn, greeted Aziger.
Azig sneered, and greeted him as soon as he got off the horse.
It didn't take long for Amin and Ji'erhalang to meet Wu Xiang, Zhao led the teacher, and more than one hundred thousand troops fought in the ice and snow.
To the north of the Youtun, not far before the construction of the big tent, Zhou Zheng's army and Shuo Tuo were still fighting.
Zhou Zheng tried his best to rush forward, trying to break into Huang Taiji's account. It seemed to be right in front of me, but I couldn't rush past.
Cao Bianjiao was even crazier than him, roaring, leading people to fight incessantly, rushing from left to right.
"The thief chief is in front, kill him, silver ten thousand, and the officer is promoted to the general soldier!"
The Ming army is yelling, stimulating morale, and rushing like crazy!
Shuo Tuo got red eyes and resisted desperately.
I don't know how long it took to kill, but Zhou Zheng never rushed over. The two armies were fighting each other.
Suddenly, Meng Hezhou slammed in front of Zhou Zheng and said loudly: "My lord, the prisoners are here for reinforcement. Qiu Hejia has not sent troops!"
Zhou Zheng's heart suddenly hated him. He didn't know how many people reminded him when he came to Liaodong. He didn't expect Qiu Hejia to do this at this critical moment! (End of this chapter)