"Brothers, rush me, the Tartars are almost overwhelmed. Wu Sangui slashed down a tartar with a knife and shouted loudly. Under the leadership of Wu Sangui, the Ming army in Ningyuan Town continued to shrink the activity space of the Aobai army, and the three thousand iron cavalry were squeezed into a narrow area of dozens of square meters, and they lost their mobility in an instant.

"Report, General Wu, summon the order of the lord, and order the general to drive the Tartars up the hill. The galloping sentry rode on his horse and bowed his hand.

"Only surround and don't fight, what are these two brothers thinking. Wu Sangui, who was on the rise of killing, really didn't understand Wang Feng's thoughts. It's just that he still did as he was told, "Go back and tell the envoy to tell him, and he will say that the last general knows." ”

"Yes. After giving the order, the sentry quickly turned his horse's head and hurried away.

"The army obeyed, and the shieldmen were in front, and the spearmen pressed into formation, and the sword-and-axemen and archers then suppressed me, and drove the tartars to the hillside. Wu Sangui, who got the latest order, quickly adjusted the deployment of his subordinates. His plan was simply to rely on the shieldman's constant squeezing and let the Tartar run up the hill on his own.

"My lord, let me take someone to rush again. Seeing the smaller and smaller encirclement of the Ming army, the leader of the Yellow Banner said anxiously.

"Ho Ho" Ao Bai, who was constantly panting, also noticed the change in the formation of the Ming army, and he knew that if they didn't rush out now, then their situation would be dangerous. "Go ahead, I'll cover you up, stay safe. Ao Bai slapped heavily on the shoulder of the black tooth.

"Get on the horse. Wuya lifted his long-pole gun, and without looking back, he took the lead in rushing towards the Ming army below. The remaining soldiers of the Eight Banners saw that the staff leaders took the lead in rushing, and hurriedly got on their horses to protect the left and right.

"Shoot the arrow, release the arrow. "The crossbowmen in the back row of the Ming army have begun to shoot, and thousands of feathered arrows have rained down from the sky to shoot head-on at the Tartar cavalry who are moving at high speed. The heavily armored Tartar soldiers kept blocking the flying feather arrows with the weapons in their hands, and dozens of unlucky Tartars were shot by the feather arrows on the spot and fell off their horses, and the cavalry following them at high speed instantly trampled them into meat pies.

"Five hundred steps, three hundred steps, two hundred steps. The black tooth kept closing the distance, and it was about to get closer. He knew that as long as he gritted his teeth and survived, these barbarians in melee combat would definitely not be the opponent of the Qing warriors.

"Hmph, want to melee combat? Use the tripstrings. Wu Sangui's voice just fell. Dozens of tripwires stood in front of the black teeth. The black tooth, who felt bad, could no longer contain the war horse under his crotch at this time. The high-speed war horse hit the tripwire in an instant, and the people on the horse were thrown to the ground before they had time to react. The spear, which had been prepared for a long time, quickly greeted, and blood flowed all over the ground. Darktooth tried to pick up his saber to block, but the spear plunged into his wrist in an instant. Four or five Ming army spearmen directly provoked Wuya's body with the spears in their hands, and the sharp spear head sank into Wuya's entire body.

The horses that fell in front of them were like a chain reaction, directly causing the horses that followed them to trip, and the death of the black tooth made the Tartars behind them choose to turn their horses' heads and run towards the hillside. As the commander-in-chief, it was too late for Ao Bai to stop him, and he could only run towards the hillside after being surrounded by the rebels. There were more than 1,500 Tartars left, desperately running towards the hillside, and some of them fled for their lives and didn't even have time to take care of their horses. The crossbowmen of the Ming army who followed closely behind began to shoot non-stop, and in an instant, hundreds of corpses were dropped under the hillside.

"Everyone obeys orders, and anyone who dares to rush down the hill will be killed. Seeing that the encirclement task was completed, Wu Sangui hurriedly arranged his manpower. He knew that the Tartars on the mountain would never just sit and wait for death, and a bloody battle was inevitable.

"Big brother, it's hard work" Seeing that Wu Sangui had completed the encirclement, Wang Feng also led the guards to rush down at this time.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've had such a happy killing. Wu Sangui laughed heartily, like him, all the Liaodong people have had enough of the suffering of the Tartars, and today they can kill the Tartars, how can they not feel happy. "Second brother, what do you say you want the eldest brother to do next, the eldest brother will definitely not blink. Wu Sangui patted his chest and said.

"Big brother, don't say that I really want to trouble you next, big brother, you should rush to the Beacon Mountain camp now, and transfer another 7,000 soldiers and horses from the camp to rush over, remember to be fast. And bring more muskets, the more the better. Looking at the scarred brothers behind Wu Sangui, Wang Feng knew that fresh blood must be added to the next bloody battle, and the new force of the Beacon Mountain Camp was just right.

"Seven thousand soldiers and horses, will there not be enough of three thousand men and horses left in the city? Wu Sangui said worriedly. After all, the current Beacon Hill camp is only 10,000 soldiers and horses, and 7,000 men and horses will be transferred at once, and the defense will definitely be empty.

"If we lose this battle, what is the use of keeping 10,000 men in the Beacon Hill camp? 3,000 men are enough. Wang Feng understood that if this battle was lost, then the momentum of the Ming army would be lost, and even 10,000 people would not be able to hold the camp at that time. It's better to pull the people out and have a good fight with the tartars.

"Okay, I'll go. Wu Sangui, who was afraid of losing time, turned over his horse, waved his hand at Wang Feng, and left with a few guards in the dust.

When Wu Sangui's figure disappeared, Wang Feng turned his head and said lightly, "Meng Qi, is the Yunzhong camp ready?"

"Young marshal, don't worry, the Yunzhong Battalion is only waiting for your order. Although Wang Feng was promoted, Zuo Mengqi was still used to calling Wang Feng a young marshal.

"Remember, the sentry on the hill let him go, and he must be told to report the news, the more urgent the better, otherwise the Tartars will not come, haha. Wang Feng looked up and laughed.

"Ho" ran wildly just now, which made Aobai, Baturu, a little unbearable, and sat on the ground panting loudly. As a general who has been fighting with the Ming Kingdom for many years, he knows that in addition to the Guanning army, the other armies are not opponents at all in the eyes of the Eight Banners. Except for a small part of the Guanning army besieging themselves today, the other soldiers and horses are ordinary border troops. I didn't expect that it was the border army that looked down on me so much that the Eight Banners that had been high and fell into the water.

"No, you have to ask for help. "Stay on this mountain, I didn't eat or drink. If you are trapped for a long time. If you don't have to attack with the Ming army, you will be in chaos. "You, hurry up and rush out, like a prince asking for help, quickly. Aobai commanded, pointing to a goshha.

"Yes. Goshha hurriedly abandoned his horse and climbed down the right side of the hill on foot. Although he saw someone coming down the mountain to ask for help, the Ming army, who had already received the order, simply let him go down the mountain.

"Lord Tu, this time the emperor will definitely not forget the merits of the adults. Just as Ao Bai was besieged on an unknown hill, the army of Turai, who had set off a few hours late, was unhurriedly heading towards Beacon Hill, and Kong Youde kept patting Turai's ass along the way.

"Gongshun Wang, do you say that Aobai has already taken down Beacon Mountain now?" I enjoyed Kong Youde's boasting, Turai pointed to the distance with a horsewhip in his hand, in fact, Turai still felt somewhat unfair in his heart, although he was indeed worse than Aobai in terms of force, but he was not a little stronger than Aobai in terms of wisdom.

"In my opinion, although Lord Ao Bai is brave and unparalleled, this siege is a smart job, and it is not enough to rely on force alone, so I think this Lord Ao must be suffering at this time!" Kong Youde, who has always known how to observe words and feelings, will not be able to see this Turai's thoughts, anyway, Ao Bai also looks down on himself as a Han person, and if he offends, he will be offended, so it is better to please this Turai.

"Haha said well, wisdom lives, I'll just say that he can't beat it. "Thurai is very happy, this Kong Youde is really good at talking.

"My lord, help. Just as the two of them were talking, a man suddenly appeared on the side of the road, covered in blood and with tattered clothes, and a tired man fell to his knees on the side of the road.

The entourage behind Turai hurriedly surrounded him and drew their swords in their hands.

"Lord Tu, Lord Ao Bai is now trapped on the hill by the Ming Dynasty barbarians, I hope that Lord Ao will hurry up to the rescue. Hurry up. "Maybe it was the trotting that made this man faint directly.

"What, Ao Bai is surrounded?" shouted the two men in unison.