"What, let Amin go back?"

In the wilderness two miles outside Liaoyang City, Cao Wenzhao held the iron spear tightly and looked at Amin who led the Jurchen cavalry to hit the wall everywhere, his eyes changed.

After a while, he confirmed:

"That's what the Governor said?"

The pacesetter nodded very convincingly, and said:

Taitai said five words, let Amin go back.

"Pass my order and make a hole for the slave!"

Cao Wenzhao gritted his teeth and finished speaking, and glanced at Amin again, unwilling in his heart, but after all, this was Xiong Tingbi's order, and it must have its reason.

With an order, the rest of the generals also exploded.

"Let this slave chief go back?"

"What does the governor think, we poured out of the city, fought this battle, and finally arrested him, and just let him go back like this, it will be too cheap for him!"

Soon, Cao Bianjiao urged the horse to come, and asked from afar:

"Uncle, why did you let go of the slave chief?"

Cao Wenzhao raised his head, put away the unwillingness in his eyes, looked at his nephew who was brave in battle with a firm gaze, and said:

"It's the Governor's order, let you go, let you go!"

"Okay, I'll put it ——!"

Cao Bianjiao was at that moment, with unwillingness in his voice, but he still clenched his fists and obeyed the order. After all, it was Xiong Tingbi who gave them the order.

If it weren't for this Liaodong strategy in Liaoyang City, he would not have been able to win this kind of big victory.

At this time, Amin saw that there was no hope of breaking through, and the Jurchen cavalry beside him fell under the Ming army's horses one by one, hated and annoyed, and was forced to be in a hurry for a while.

Who would have thought that the Ming army, which was still insufficient to defend the city, would go out of the city in advance to ambush itself, and this kind of life-defying battle, only that bear barbarian would fight!

Although the Jurchen cavalry was very strong in combat and the Ming army suffered a lot of damage, after all, it was a hasty ambush, and the people were sleepy and lacking horses, and it seemed that the general trend had gone.

Amin was very unwilling, he fought again and again, but he lost his horse and lost under Liaoyang City!

At this time, Kala Ezhenzat rushed to his side and said:

"Erbeile, it seems that the Ming army in the mountains and forests on the north side has not yet been completely arrayed, it is a mess, and the minions feel that this is a gap for our army to break through!"

Amin also looked over and noticed the situation.

The Ming army ambush in the mountains and forests on the north side didn't know why, but it actually revealed a flaw, if it wasn't for the negligence of the Ming army generals when they set up the formation, it must have been a trap deliberately left by Xiong Tingbi.

But at this time, Amin had no choice, he could guess the result of rushing in, but he had no other way, so he had to stare at him with a horizontal eyebrow, and waved his knife and ordered:

"Advance to the mountains and forests on the north side, and fight with these Ming troops!"

......

Amin and Zat covered each other, and led the remnants of the Yellow Banner cavalry to the north to kill. Of course, on the way, they also tried to break through from other directions.

But these Ming troops in Liaoyang are like iron walls, and they are forbidden by order, and they are not at all the rabble of those Jurchen cavalry in other places who scatter as soon as they rush.

On the way to the north side, Amin's army collided several times in a row, but it couldn't hit Cao Wenzhao's army formation at all, but it suffered a lot of losses.

In this way, Amin had no choice but to accept his fate, and his only way to survive was the north side.

It was only at this time that Amin humiliated himself realized that it was not his Jurchen cavalry that was too strong, but that those opponents in the past were too weak.

The Liaoyang Ming Army, after Xiong Tingbi's personal rectification, could not break through their blockade during the field battle, which is really surprising.

Amin easily killed the mountains and forests on the north side, but saw that the Ming army here actually dispersed in a hurry, and did not send any soldiers and horses to stop it.

At this time, Zath came and said solemnly:

"Erbeile, I'm afraid the gap on the north side is a trap for the Ming army."

Amin didn't know, but he had no other choice, the hundreds of remaining horsemen around him had all been broken, and even if he went back, it would be impossible to stop the rout from fighting again.

He lost this battle really miserably, and when he went back, he was afraid that he would lose face, and he would no longer be able to lead the brave and warlike Nurhachi personal guard of Zhenghuangqi.

Knowing that it is a trap, he is going to fight to the death.

Amin roared angrily, led the last Jurchen cavalry of the Zhenghuang Banner, rushed into the mountains and forests, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The main general disappeared into the mountains and forests, and the remaining scattered Houjin army was not the opponent of the Ming army, it was really to kill one by one, and two to kill a pair.

Under the leadership of Cao Wenzhao, Cao Bianjiao and other generals, the Ming army was killed in the wilderness this night, and when the Houjin soldiers could not be found, they cleaned up the battlefield and collected the troops.

In the darkness of this battle, the Ming army finally raised its eyebrows and fiercely cleaned up the self-proclaimed invincible Houjin army in the wilderness.

After this battle, the name of Xiong Tingbi in Liaodong was spread to every street and alley of Houjin and became the recognized enemy of the Jurchens.

Xiong Tingbi judged the situation when the enemy was pressing the situation, played psychological warfare with Nurhachi, and took advantage of Amin's eagerness to win.

Xiong Tingbi knew that it would not be so easy to defeat Nurhachi, but it was very simple to defeat many of his beylers.

Nurhachi often uses the mentality of the generals of the Ming army in Liaodong to win, and Xiong Tingbi also follows the same example this time, he knows that as long as he defeats Amin, he can inflict heavy damage on the Houjin army.

Amin, who fled to the mountains and forests, soon found that there was nothing in the mountains.

He led hundreds of horsemen like frightened birds, walking between the mountains and forests, and even the sound of the wind blowing in his ears seemed to be the ridicule and ridicule of the Ming army to himself.

Xiong Tingbi actually let himself go directly...

Amin didn't know that from this moment on, he already had an indescribable fear of the name Xiong Tingbi in his heart.

In a word, he was subdued by this battle.

He felt that as long as the other party led the army with Xiong Tingbi, he would have no reason to be defeated.

......

After the Jin army battalion, he didn't know that the vanguard was defeated.

The two blue flags, the two white flags, the two red flags, and the various departments with red flags all returned to the camp one after another to hand over their achievements, looking at the piled up Ming heads, Nurhachi was overjoyed.

He has uprooted the strongholds of the Ming army outside the city one by one, and the battle situation is proceeding in an orderly manner according to his plan, and the next step is to capture Liaoyang.

Nurhachi ordered the clerk to record the exploits of the Beylers one by one, and prepare to reward them together with the previous achievements after the war.

But until these things were dealt with, the vanguard army that went to Liaoyang City to explore the way had not returned.

Fan Wencheng waited on the side, and when he saw that Nurhachi was a little worried, he said with a smile:

"King Khan doesn't have to worry, the 20,000 troops under Erbeile think that they are chasing and killing the stragglers of the Ming Dynasty along the way, and the journey has been delayed."

Nurhachi nodded, still faintly uneasy.

It wasn't until the next morning that Amin returned to the Houjin army camp in embarrassment, and there were only more than 300 horsemen left of the 20,000 troops when he went.

Nurhachi had already reported last night, and he suppressed his anger, only waiting for Amin to take the initiative to admit his guilt, so that he could intercede for him in front of everyone, and said softly:

"Min'er, you went to Liaoyang yesterday to explore the way, but if you can't find out, forget it, we still have fine work in the city. If you don't return to the camp at night, and you don't know how to send your own soldiers to deliver a letter back, how can you make your father not worry? ”

"What the hell did you do last night?"

"Father Khan, yesterday the Liaoyang Ming army went out of the city to line up, a big battle, like a frightened bird, scattered and fled, running faster than the rabbits in the Jianzhou mountains, so how can I catch up?"

"I have ordered all parts to disperse in pursuit, and I think that in a few days, I will all return to the camp."

Amin was still hanging his head and chopping up nonsense, completely oblivious to the wonderful look on the faces of the Belles, and the anger on Nurhachi's face.