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Chapter 294: Tailgating and Killing


Jierharang led his troops back to Shen/Yang, this time he did not teach Mao Wenlong a lesson, did not eliminate Dongjiang Town, and did not lose his troops, but Amin was in a coma, and he was not lightly injured. 『 Azig was strong, and he divided the two armies with Zilharang and marched north.

The west of the Yalu River, the east of the Taizi River, and the Liaodong Peninsula are almost all within the scope of the Dongjiang Army's activities, and they must leave as soon as possible.

Azig was furious and hateful, and as soon as he arrived at the town/river, he didn't care, and directly ordered the city to be slaughtered.

Zilharang was in unbearable pain and ordered him to continue north.

Azig was furious and hateful, and scolded out, "These southern barbarians are all bullshit, if they dare to go out of the city, I will kill him without leaving any of them!"

” Zilharang sat on his horse, frowning, with a cold sweat on his head, and did not answer.

But I knew in my heart that Nurhachi had also made a cannon at the beginning, but the craftsman was killed, and then there were craftsmen who died strangely, and the cannon was never made.

Li Xianzu followed not far behind the two, looked into the distance, and stepped forward and said, "Baylor, Phoenix City is ahead, it's better to repair it." ” Zilharang looked up and said, "Well, Phoenix City is garrisoned by Arri, and the order is that the whole army will be repaired for half a day." ” Houjin's defeat this time dealt a great blow to the morale of the army, especially Amin's death, and the shadow has been hovering in the hearts of Zilharang and the 80,000 army.

Azig and Li Xianzu didn't speak, the army rushed in the cold winter, desperately attacked the city, and returned to the division one after another, almost without stopping, it was time to rest.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, from inside Phoenix City, Mao Wenlong rushed out with a long knife.

"Kill!"

There were also soldiers and horses rushing out in the direction of the dangerous mountain fort, and the cavalry was very small, mostly infantry, surging forward.

"Kill!"

From the rear, a large banner also appeared, and countless figures rushed out of the mountains and forests to kill Zilharang.

Azig's face was all blue, he pulled out his spear in his right hand, and said coldly to Zilharang, "Kill, let these southern barbarians see the power of my Eight Banner Cavalry!"

” Zilharang's eyes sank, and he said in an irrefutable tone: "Pass my order, immediately protect the Amin Belle military tent and break through to the southwest!"

” Azig wanted to speak, but looking at the fierce eyes that Zilharang had never had, his heart was empty, and he did not refute.

"Rush!"

The Houjin cavalry suddenly moved, sharp as a knife, and flew towards the southwest.

The cavalry was extremely terrifying, and the infantry was difficult to resist, and Kong Youde, who was from the north and south, sat on his horse and shouted: "Don't block it, intercept the one behind!"

” Geng Zhongming, who came out of the dangerous mountain fort, also shouted: "Don't chase, kill the one behind!"

” Mao Wenlong had the most soldiers and horses, and he was also the strongest, with 20,000 people slamming into the waist of the Houjin army!

"Kill!"

The sound of the Ming army's killing shook the sky, the drums beat like thunder, bows and arrows, spears, and short soldiers turned this place into a meat grinder.

Azig pulled the reins with one hand and said hatefully, "I've never been so aggrieved!"

” Zierharang's eyes were fighting, and he was like an ant behind him, uncomfortable, he gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "Don't care, as long as you get to Haizhou, you will be answered!"

” Azig couldn't see it, but Li Xianzu behind him could see it clearly, the armor on Zilharang's back was already soaked with black blood, and his body was unstable, swaying, as if he was going to fall down at any time.

In the end, most of the cavalry in the Houjin broke through and rushed towards the north.

Mao Wenlong, plus Kong Youde, and Geng Zhongming, worked together to intercept part of the Jin army, and they were strangled.

For half an hour, Kong Youde's face was covered with blood, and he said happily, "My lord, let's continue to chase him and kill him again!"

” Geng Zhongming also walked over, with several wounds in his body, and also said excitedly: "My lord, there are three thousand heads, this time it must be a great achievement, kill it!"

” Mao Wenlong sat on the horse, his chest rose and fell, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, Kong Youde, you go south and take Yongning!"

Geng Zhongming, you go north and capture the five cities of Xinmo to this general.

The others followed me, entered the palace Qingtai, the distant mountain pass, and continued to chase and kill the thief chief!

” "Yes!"

The two of them shouted loudly at the same time, turned around and led the troops to go their separate ways.

The Dongjiang Army has always done some sneak attacks and containment, and it has never been so happy to kill as it is today.

Every soldier was excited, screaming to chase and kill.

Zilharang rushed through Mao Wenlong's ambush, sat on his horse and bumped, his eyes becoming more and more trance-like.

Li Xianzu saw it clearly behind him, his heart moved, and he stepped forward and said: "Baylor, our army originally wanted to sweep away North Korea with a thunderous momentum, and it has not rested since yesterday, and if it goes like this, I am afraid that it will not be able to stand it." ” Zilharang forced himself to sober up, looked back, and sure enough, the people were sleepy, everyone was in poor spirits, and the march gradually slowed down.

He took a deep breath, looked ahead, and said, "Go around the woods, enter the mountain pass in front, and order Azig to defend outside the forest." ” Li Xianzu knew that Ji'er Harang didn't believe him, so he clenched his fists and agreed, and turned around to give the order.

Azig's injuries were not light, and he also wanted to rest, so he led the garrison outside the forest, vigilant behind him.

"What a grievance!"

Azig's guard said angrily.

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When has their Dajin's army been so embarrassed, except for Ning Yuan, which time is not invincible, invincible, and now they are actually being chased and running!

Azig gritted his teeth, protected his left arm with his right hand, and said hatefully: "When Ben Bel recovers from his injuries, he will definitely kill these traitors when he comes back!"

” The so-called traitors are the Han people of Liaodong, who ran out of the Jin-ruled area and defected to Dongjiang Town.

Li Xianzu listened on the side, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes flashed fiercely, and he left quietly.

"My lord, it's arranged."

As soon as he walked out, a henchman came over and said in a low voice.

Li Xianzu glanced around, lowered his voice and said, "How?"

” The henchman said, "I planted a flag on the top of the mountain, and I can definitely see it in the distance." ” Li Xianzu nodded and said, "Let the brothers hide and don't be killed by mistake." ” The henchman said, "Don't worry, my lord." ” Mao Wenlong led his troops north to pursue Zierharang, and saw the banner waving in the wind on the hill from a distance.

Mao Wenlong looked overjoyed and said, "The whole army is hidden, come here, go to the flag." ” "Yes!"

A personal soldier agreed, and ran out quickly, and the 20,000-strong army also quietly hidden.

It didn't take long for the soldier to come running over with an extra note in his hand.

Mao Wenlong opened it and took a look, his eyes flickered, he groaned for a while, beckoned the three lieutenants, and gave a few orders together, the three lieutenants looked shocked, agreed, turned around and left quickly.

Knock knock Suddenly, around the valley where Zilharang had stayed, the drums shook the sky, followed by shouts of killing.

"Kill!"

"The thief chief can't do it, kill quickly!"

"Capture the Thief Chief alive!"

Between the valleys, the sound was like a cage, oscillating back and forth, as if tens of thousands of troops were coming.

Zilharang leaned against a stone, having just cleaned his wound and feeling much better, when he was about to squint for a moment when the sound of the drum woke him up.