Chapter 389: The two roads meet, and Liaodong is victorious

This was the worst defeat Nurhachi had suffered since the army began.

In this battle, Nurhachi's strategic performance was remarkable, and Tianshi had leaned towards him, but he could not always lean towards him.

After trying his best to break through the siege from the Taizi River, on the way back to Hetuara with his troops, Nurhachi had no luck this time.

He knew that he had lost this battle, and at least in the next few years, he would not be able to invade Liaodong on a large scale like this.

But he also knew that it was not easy for the Ming Dynasty to win.

Nurhachi, and the Khans of Houjin, Beyler, were unusually dull, and no one was as excited as when they came to discuss how to take the Nikan women captive.

On the way of the march of the Houjin army, there was no loud ridicule before, and now there was only the sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground, and there were sighs from time to time.

Mang Gurtai was tightly wrapped in his body, staring at the constantly flowing clouds in the sky, he was shot in the left shoulder by the Ming army during the war, although his life was still alive, he was equivalent to a wasted man.

Don't say that it is difficult to fight on horseback and wield again.

Mang Gurtai could no longer bear this situation, and roared angrily: "Dog Nikan! Turn Benbel into a wreck, let me go, I'm going to hack these Nikans to death!" ”

His roar with the bruises on his neck exposed, but it failed to attract even a side glance from Nurhachi, and even the rest of the Baylors only sneered in their hearts and ignored it.

Obviously, this is not the first time that Mang Gurtai has been angry, since he was rescued on the battlefield, Mang Gurtai has changed.

He became ruthless and moody, and now many people are afraid of him and would rather stay away from him.

After this period of cultivation, Mang Gurtai's physical pain has dissipated, but the pain in his heart can never be erased.

After tossing for a while, Mang Gurtai closed his eyes.

Huang Taiji was also very angry, and scolded: "These southern barbarians, who are clearly negotiating peace with my Dajin, have been secretly thinking about a sneak attack for a long time!" ”

"If I do it again, I will definitely drive all the way in, directly cut off the head of Zhu Xieyuan's dog, and congratulate the little emperor of the Southern Barbarians!"

Dai Shan sat on the horse, frowning, cold sweat on his head, and did not answer.

He knew very well in his heart that Nurhachi also thought the same way at the beginning, first sign a contract to paralyze his carelessness, and wait for the Ming army reinforcements to withdraw and then find a fighter to come to Liaodong to start a war.

There is already a feud between Mingjin and Jin, and it will never be reconciled, but now it is Zhu Youxiao who is the first to do it.

Fan Wencheng followed the two not far behind, looked into the distance, and stepped forward and said: "Great Khan, you will reach the Reed Valley in front, and after the Reed Valley is not far away, you will arrive at Dajin's territory." ”

Nurhachi cheered up, breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the front, and ordered:

"At the moment, the Ming army should be celebrating the victory, and there will be no more pursuers, but it is still necessary to be vigilant. The order was given to spread sentinels on both sides of the Taizi River for ten miles, and the whole army repaired in the Reed Valley for half a day. ”

The defeat of the Taizihe River dealt a great blow to the morale of the Houjin army.

Especially the death of Yanguli's brother, the Later Jin Babel Lengri, the shadow of defeat has always haunted the hearts of the remaining tens of thousands of troops.

Leng Geri followed Nurhachi to the south and the north since he was a child, and made great contributions when he unified the state, ranking one of the eight beyles.

His death directly led to the bankruptcy of Nurhachi's strategic intention to break through to the east, which was a major blow to both Goyanguli and Houjin.

The rest of the Zhubeile did not speak, and the army rushed to Shenyang in the autumn of last year, first besieging but not attacking, and then desperately attacking, and then fighting with the Ming reinforcements who were waiting for work at the Taizi River.

In the past nearly a year, they have almost never stopped, going around to fight everywhere, and now they are going back to Laozhai to recuperate.

As for the other soldiers and horses left behind, it is best to withdraw them by themselves, and if they can't be withdrawn, Nurhachi can't take care of them.

Now he himself has worked hard to break through the siege of the Taizi River, and what is he talking about calmly withdrawing his troops.

"Kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing sounded in the east, smoke and dust rose up, and the sound of footsteps and shouting and killing converged, getting closer and louder, until it shook the sky and resounded in the sky.

At the same time, the cannonballs that roared in the sky smashed into the tired Houjin army, smashing countless blood pits in an instant.

The Houjin army, which had just been defeated at the Taizi River, was sleepy and tired, and only wanted to go home to recuperate.

Nurhachi didn't expect that he had fled here, and there would be ambushes?

Could it be that this Zhu Xieyuan is the living Marquis of Zhuge Wuhou, and he expected in advance that he would pass through the Taizi River, and then be defeated and return to Laozhai from the Reed Valley?

Jiang Rang led the second Yulin soldiers and horses to set up an ambush in this place for many days, and at this time they all killed together, shouting and killing in response to the rumbling cannon, shaking the sky and the earth, tearing people's hearts.

The Ming army passed through the artillery fire, crossed the small slope, and approached Nurhachi, and in the blink of an eye, they fought with the white-armored guards, and the fierce confrontation constantly involved Nurhachi's heart.

At this time, even the Bayala guards, who are one in a hundred, are powerless, no longer thinking about winning the battle, only thinking about saving their lives and returning to their hometown.

At this moment, a sentry rider came back:

"Kundulun Khan, it's not good, there is smoke and dust rising from the south and behind him, and a large number of Ming troops are chasing after him!"

Nurhachi gritted his teeth with hatred, he really didn't expect that he would now become Cao Cao in Huarong Dao, chased all the way like a duck!

"Zhu Xieyuan! Ben Khan swears to kill this fang! ”

At this time, Jiang Rang came to watch the battle from a distance, and saw that the Nu chief led the Jurchen soldiers to abandon the corpse and flee to the north in embarrassment, and his heart was very happy, that is, he pulled out his saber and shouted:

"The three armies obey the order and follow me to hunt down the slave chief!"

In the end, more than 1,000 Yulin border troops left as reserves saw the general soldiers rushing out, and one by one they were holding steel knives, holding spears or shields, and rushed to the Houjin army like a tide

Nurhachi was fleeing northward, and suddenly, more than 10,000 Ming troops were suddenly killed in the woods, houses, and even depressions and barren grass piles on both sides.

However, it was the Fifth Route Ming Army arranged by Zhu Xieyuan in advance, and after the siege of Liaoyang was relieved, he came together with Xiong Tingbi and the defenders of Liaoyang.

The two Ming armies met in the Reed Valley, like the magma of a volcanic eruption, the flood that burst the embankment, chasing after Nurha's bare ass.

The Ming army in ambush on both sides came out, and in just an instant, they cut down countless exhausted Jurchen soldiers.

Jiang Rang, Jiang Shuang, Guo Qin, Yu Chengming and a group of Ming army generals of the second and fifth roads were all in the lead, leading their families to follow closely behind.

For a time, the swords and soldiers on the battlefield were connected, and the remnants of the Jin army were defeated after the Ming army was chased all over the mountains, and the artillery fire in the sky was continuous, and the fast horses in all directions were like shuttles, and the sound of swords and guns intersecting clanged chaotically.

The horse's hooves continued to trample over the body, and finally terminated at the city wall of Liaodong.

Looking at Nurhachi, who was like a water dog, and the kings of the pseudo-gold Beylers, the Ming army raised their swords and guns one after another, and the cheers rose higher and higher.