Hearing Tianlang say that he was going to take Nikan's life, Hao Yongzhong's eyes suddenly lit up, nodded and said, "Well, I should understand, after Nikan is eliminated, at that time, even Zilharang will immediately become a lone army deep behind enemy lines, embattled for food and no food, if he doesn't run, will he still sit down and wait for death?" This general battle, which affects the four provinces, will also usher in a major turning point. ”

"Yes, a big turnaround, and if I give up all this opportunity to annihilate the enemy and run back to save my family, then I and you will soon fall into a heavy siege, Yunnan has Sun Kewang, Guangdong has Jierharang, Huguang and Nikan, then the three armies will enter Guangxi from three directions, if I return to Liuzhou, not to save my family, but to let all my family members be buried together, the Ming Dynasty will also perish!"

Hao Yongzhong stroked his palms and admired, "Hehehe, with the existence of you, a master of tactics and strategy, how could the Ming Dynasty die?" The last general didn't even think that you could turn things around so quickly under the crushing of Zilharang's 300,000 southern expeditionary army. ”

"And how long do you think it will be?" Tianlang raised his eyelids and asked.

Hao Yongzhong scratched his head, and a king character wrinkled on his forehead, "If I want to repel the 300,000 army, how can I have three years and five years!" ”

Tianlang smiled, "I have made a bet on the only two provinces in my hand, Guangzhou, Chu and Jiangxi, as a battlefield to fight with Jierharang, the four provinces have been occupied by the enemy, there is no tax revenue, no source of soldiers, do you think we can survive for a year?" But you said that it has been three years and five years, and I am afraid that by then, the grave grass of you and me will be three feet high! ”

"Hooray is what I said! That's why the last general said that your plan was arranged in a very secret way, and the timing and timing of its implementation were also extremely appropriate. ”

Tianlang's face also flashed a little smug, "Hehe, ambush on all sides and attack its half-crossing, now it's all together, I really want to ask Nikan again, does he believe in Buddhism?" ”

"Hooray, why do you ask?"

"Hehe, why do you ask? Because I want to tell him that at this time he only cares what to believe, and that no one can save Jesus, Allah, or the Virgin Mary! ”

"Long live what I said is, after this battle is fought and Nikan is destroyed, let's go back to Liuzhou City and bleed Kong Youde on the ground!"

"Well, that's it, now I only ask the queen to hold on for three more days, only three days, I can kill Kong Youde's back!"

On both sides of the Zijiang River, there are 70,000 troops in front of Li Dingguo's Ming imperial camp in the east! On the other side were Hao Yongzhong and Tianlang, as well as the Shizhu Army led by Qin Gongming, Hao Yongzhong's troops and a group of men and horses supported by Li Dingguo, totaling 60,000.

There are a total of 130,000 Ming elites on both sides of the Zijiang River, and the 45,000 cavalry of Nikana who crossed the river and half across the river with three times the strength of the army are impassable.

Tianlang and Hao Yongzhong on the side felt more relaxed because there was no Nikan in the enemy army they were surrounding, just a group of enemies who were running around like headless flies.

Li Dingguo on the east bank of the Zijiang River is not as easy as Tianlang, and he is not as easy as Hao Yongzhong, and he once had to wait for He Luo to draw a knife.

Pluck your head! All of them! Rush up and destroy them all!

Holding the tiger head chisel golden gun, Li Dingguo was almost the first to enter the enemy formation, and he still needed to use this battle to save his reputation, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he would atone for his crimes, so Li Dingguo fought hard!

The army that had been chasing Ni Zhaolong's ass and battering for several days was surrounded by layers in the blink of an eye, and the Ming army's landslide-like offensive made this group of proud soldiers simply unbearable, and began to slowly compress the Qing army into a mass after a mass in the valleys on both sides.

On the west bank, there are Hao Yongzhong, who is calm and slashing the enemy, and Tianlang, who rushes down the mountain with a mace.

Li Dingguo on the east coast rushed to the front in a silver armor and white robe, only to see a tiger-headed hairpin golden gun flying up and down in his hand, pointing where not to fight.

I think he wants to stab you in the head, but you are the horse's head falling to the ground, and the body is falling; He tried to stab you in the chest, but it was the horse that dodged and struck you from the back.

A war horse neighed, and a cloud of smoke and dust danced wildly! The tiger-headed hairpin golden gun in Li Dingguo's hand spit out the dragon's tongue, and the sharp spear pointed out the spear and picked it down, all of which were Baturu who wanted to fight back, and the dazzling silver and white body was stepping through the darkness and shattering the ice every step of the way.

Looking at the fierce general in silver armor and white robes, Nikan gasped, but after all, he was a descendant of the Aixin Jueluo family, he gradually loosened the reins of the horse, picked up the golden halberd on the victory hook, hit the horse with both feet, and went straight to Li Dingguo.

At this time, there were still more than half of the men and horses who had not crossed the Zijiang River, and the laughter and scolding of everyone just now had turned into the sound of cannons and war drums smashing at them from all directions, and the Qing army was all panicked.

At this time, someone suddenly noticed Nikan's movements, hurriedly crossed in front of his horse, took the reins of Nikan's horse and persuaded him: "Master, the matter has come to this, and it is time for a strong man to break his wrist!" Don't be rash, for the sake of today's plan, it is only right that you should immediately break through the encirclement!"

"Breakout? How should our army break through? Nikan asked.

The man softened his tone and said, "The last general thinks that the rear team of our army should immediately break through to Hengzhou, and notify the front team to break through to Quanzhou!" Time is pressing, please make a decision quickly! ”

But if you want a strong man to break his wrist, how can it be easy? Breakthrough? Nikan inspected around and saw that the Ming army was surging in all directions like a tide, and more than 40,000 eight-banner iron horsemen, were they buried on both sides of the inexplicable Zijiang River, or broke through the encirclement and fled?

Seeing that the Qing army was obviously invincible, and there was a decline everywhere, Nikan straddled the war horse, looked into the distance, and slowly said to the subordinate with a long sigh: "Our army can not retreat when attacking the Ming army. As a member of the imperial court, if I retreat, what will I have to go back? ”

After saying this, he took back the reins of his horse, shouted loudly, beat his horse with both feet, raised his golden halberd, and plunged his horse straight into the enemy's formation, and the soldiers around him also rushed forward with the roar of Nikan's momentum...... Only the general who had just been left to admonish looked at Nikan's back and sighed.

The sky was clear just now, but now it was gray and gloomy, but it wasn't because it was going to rain. On the earth in early spring, on the trembling banks of the Xiangjiang River, it didn't take long for the faces to be seen 20 meters away.

The battlefield is more than ten miles long, Tengtou is crowded, the sound of knives and axes echoes in the valley, the sound of shouts and killings is deafening, people and people are crowded together, and there is no way to see the distance.

The wriggling crowd was struggling, and the Qing army's war horses were gradually crowded onto the tidal flats, becoming more and more difficult to extricate themselves.

There are more and more sorrowful voices, the fallen war horses are neighing and crying, and the rest are striving for the last glory in life, but they all maintain a rigor and tragedy in this struggle and self-extrication.