According to Sun Chengzong's plan, the 80,000 army dragged down the main force of the construction, and the 20,000 horses from Youtun and Qiu Hejia attacked Huangtaiji Camp. This is the strategy with the best chance of winning.
However, Qiu Hejia was actually holding back at this time!
Zhou Zheng hated it very much. It was not only Qiu Hejia who ruined the battle in front of him, but all the disasters in Daming Liaodong came from his own people!
This kind of person is not too much to kill 10,000 times!
Zhou Zheng's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "The whole army will attack, kill Huang Taiji for me first!"
Meng Hezhou knew that at the moment they are riding a tiger with difficulty, retreating is a dead end, and there may still be a way to survive.
"Yes!" Meng Hezhou replied loudly.
"A prisoner will have ten taels of silver and fifty taels in battle, kill!"
The army led by Zhou Zheng suddenly roared, like a tiger coming out of its cage, roaring and killing in the direction of Huangtaiji's big tent.
The Ming army broke out unprecedented combat power, like an arrow from the string, almost breaking through the defense of Shuo Tuo.
Cao Bianjiao was the most brave, leading a man to smash a bloody road and rush to Huang Taiji's big account.
At this moment, Huang Taiji is still playing chess with Fan Wenchen, with a self-assured expression and a relaxed and comfortable expression.
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An arrow that didn't know where it came from hit the pillar of the big tent, causing the entire big tent to tremble violently.
Fan Wenchen couldn't hold on any longer, so he stood up quickly and said, "Sweat, let's go!"
Huang Taiji glanced at the open door, listened to the sound of killing as if close at hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, Fan Qing, have a cup of tea, and calm down."
Fan Wenchen couldn't be calm, and said with a solemn expression: "Sweat, the Ming army has arrived, and it is not too late for a gentleman to avenge him for ten years. A sweat is the body of a daughter, so there is no danger!"
Huang Taiji retracted his gaze and continued to settle, saying: "This is nothing, Ben Khan has experienced too many such things."
Fan Wenchen listened to the Ming army who seemed to be killed in the next moment, and looked flustered, but he couldn't persuade Huang Taiji. For a while, he didn't know what to do.
"Protect the sweat!"
Shuo Tuo seemed to roar just before the big tent, stubbornly resisting the steps of the Ming army.
Shuotuo also followed his father Daishan for a long time in battle, especially against the Ming army. He had hardly seen such a powerful Ming army. It was crazy and desperate.
Shuo Tuo mobilized all the army of captives, blocked the surrounding area of Huangtaiji, and resisted desperately. They no longer have the ability to counterattack. Facing the frantically rushing Ming army, they can only defend.
But no matter how Zhou Zheng and Cao Bianjiao took the lead and heavily motivated, there was no way to make up for the gap in combat power at once. When the number of people was quite large, they just rushed forward with a gas.
I don't know how long they have been fighting. Suddenly, a group of Jianlu cavalry rushed from Zhou Zheng's left side.
Zhou Zheng had known for a long time, seeing Huang Taiji's big account in front of him, he didn't care about so much, and roared: "Kill! Kill me!"
This was the most critical moment. Cao Bianjiao, Meng Hezhou and others naturally knew that they roared with Zhou Zheng and rushed forward desperately.
Following their desperate efforts, the Ming army yelled frantically again, rushing forward with all its strength regardless of behind.
Huang Taiji in the big tent finally could no longer play chess calmly. He took the teacup and looked out the door quietly.
He had seen a lot of Ming troops, and the piercing sound of sword soldiers seemed to explode in his ears.
Fan Wenchen stood and watched the fight outside the door, his heart frightened and he couldn't say a word.
Shuo Tuo knew that there were reinforcements, his confidence increased, he tried hard to resist, and even prepared to fight back.
Zhou Zheng, Cao Bianjiao and others have been comrades-in-arms for many years. There is no need to say anything. Everyone is trying their best to kill Huangtaiji Camp. This is their only hope for victory. Retreat or even hesitate is defeat!
The reinforcements for the captives were divided into 5,000 troops from Jirhalang. The incoming people quickly rushed towards Zhou Zheng's left, which immediately caused a huge shock. Zhou Zheng's army's military spirit fluctuated, the combat strength suddenly rose, and even signs of collapse.
Zhou Zheng had no time for him to take care of him, leading the army in front, and struggling forward with everyone, desperately trying to break into Huangtaiji's big account and kill Huangtaiji.
The two armies are fighting for their lives. Either Zhou Zheng will enter the Jianluo camp, kill Huang Taiji, defeat the Jiankui army, and the Ming army will have a complete victory; or Zhou Zheng will be defeated and die here!
Both sides broke out unprecedented murderous intent. More than 20,000 people were fighting fiercely in this semi-plain land. Who wouldn't take a step back.
"kill!"
Zhou Zheng was covered in blood, his eyes flushed and roared.
Cao Bianjiao charged forward, and a big knife split the prisoner soldiers in front of him, and he was about to rush to Huangtaiji's big account a few meters away.
However, someone quickly blocked Cao Bianjiao, and blocked him in front of the big account.
Not knowing how long it took, Meng Hezhou rushed to Zhou Zheng and said loudly: "My lord, it's too late, I'll escort you away!"
Zhou Zheng turned his head to look, and saw that the reinforcements of the built captives were approaching.
Zhou Zheng's eyes were red, and his face was bloody, hideous and terrifying!
He can't wait to smash Qiu Hejia's body into thousands of pieces!
If this battle is defeated, it is not just a simple failure, but a big defeat in the national fortune!
If the Ming Dynasty could not gain a foothold in Youtun, and could not switch from defense to offense, then it would have to let Jianluo sit and eat Liaodong step by step until the whale swallowed Daming!
"My lord, there are reinforcements!" Suddenly someone shouted beside Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng's heart was fighting between heaven and man. He turned his head violently and saw a large group of Ming army flags flying from the east, quickly approaching here.
Meng Hezhou looked at him and woke up suddenly, saying, "My lord, it may be from Changshan!"
Changshan, east of the Daling River estuary, is actually a series of archipelagoes.
Zhou Zheng calmed down, raising his knife and shouting: "Reinforcements are here, kill!"
"Kill!" The frustration of the Ming army rose again.
Zhou Zheng looked at the Jianlu Camp, which seemed to be close at hand, and struggling again.
Song Wei came from Changshan, and Song Wei was Wu Xiang's lieutenant. This was obviously a successor to Sun Chengzong.
Song Wei led an army of 10,000 and killed him from the east.
Both sides have reinforcements, and the number of them is still not much different, and a new round of fighting begins again.
Fan Wenchen in Huangtaiji's big tent was very disturbed. This time, the Ming army's combat style was very different from usual. Obviously, it was aimed at Huangtaiji!
"Sweat, avoid it first." Fan Wenchen said with an almost begging tone, wringing his eyebrows.
Too dangerous!
Twenty thousand Doming troops were outside the big tent, and the main forces of Amin, Ji'erhalang and others were confined by the Ming troops near the Daling and Dalinghe. I don’t know what happened.
Huang Taiji came to the big tent, watched the fight not far away, calmly said: "Ben Khan is a man of destiny, not so easy to die."
Fan Wenchen listened to the constant fighting, as if smelling the smell of blood, his eyelids thumped, and his heart was extremely disturbed, but he didn't know how to persuade him. (End of this chapter)