Chapter 747: The Battle of Laizhou

"Boom..."

"Warriors, rush up, the movements are numb, the Ming dog is no longer good......"

"Brothers, fight with the dog Tartars, let them come up, none of us will survive......"

"Fight, them down......"

"Bang ......"

The remnant sun was like blood, staining most of the sky red, and outside Laizhou City, the main offensive of the two white flags of the Azig Department against Laizhou City had also reached the most fierce point.

With Laizhou City as the core, south, north, and west, two white flag battle formations and three lines were launched together, and there were six or seven thousand real Manchuria, surrounded by countless Han slaves, and began to erect cloud ladders on a large scale, and the overwhelming real people took their lives to rush forward to the city.

This suddenly increased the pressure on the defenders of Laizhou City.

Even if there is a geographical advantage, all kinds of dangers can not stop frequent, there have been many brave two white flags really Manchuria rushed to the city, occupying a lot of fulcrum and space.

That is, at this time, the guards of Laizhou were the courtiers of the old fritter king, and the skeletons under his command were all old oilmen in the Liao soldiers, and they were still desperately holding on with the benefits of the local area, barely being able to maintain it.

If it had been replaced by inexperienced ones, especially those of the 'Zhao Kuo' type, Laizhou would have collapsed long ago.

It is different from Dengzhou City, which is built near the sea.

Although Laizhou City is also a port city, it is not near the sea, navigation mainly depends on the water, put it in the ordinary, the terrain is also dangerous, but at this time, a few days down, the water in the west of the city is about to be filled, more than a dozen pontoon bridges are erected on the river, and the water barrier has been set up in vain.

"Shuai, the west of the city is in an emergency, and I urgently need support!"

"Report an emergency ——, south of the city and ask for reinforcements......"

"Shuai Ye, no, the casualties of the brothers are too great, we can't live anymore, why don't we ...... Let's break through quickly......"

As the twilight gradually deepened, the Qing army's offensive became more and more fierce, and it almost seemed that Laizhou was about to be taken, and countless battle reports were pouring towards the royal courtiers like a tide.

At this time, there were already three guerrilla-level generals under his command who had been killed, and there were even more than a dozen people at the thousand general level, but their old brothers couldn't stop it, and they all looked to the east, wanting to break through.

Wang Tingchen's eyes were already blood-red, he didn't know where to throw his helmet, his hair was scattered, his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or his own.

He couldn't help but look to the east.

He also has nearly 10,000 war horses under his command, all of which are his old bottoms, and if he breaks through at this time, it is absolutely impossible for the Qing army to catch up.

But once it breaks through, Laizhou is over!

If it was before, he would definitely not be so difficult, the city will be lost if it is lost, there are so many cities in the Ming Dynasty, there are always new ones.

But at this time, Laizhou City was given to him by Xu Changqing!

Moreover, he and his old brothers have finally found the warmest harbor, and many old brothers who have been licking blood on the knife for ten or twenty years have been able to start a family in Laizhou, marry a wife and have children, and live a good life that they could not think of before.

If he loses Laizhou......

Wang Tingchen couldn't dare to think about it anymore.

He forced himself not to look to the east, and roared like a wolf: "Break through a ball!" Who dares to talk about breaking through again, beheaded on the spot! Listen to Lao Tzu, today, the city is in the people, and the city is dead! Brothers, your wives and children are still in the city, as long as the city is broken, there is no need for Lao Tzu to say that you also know the consequences! Kill, drive the dog Tartar out of town! ”

"Handsome ......"

"Get out! If you mess with our army's heart again, Lao Tzu will cut your sacrificial flag first! ”

"Yes......"

Seeing that the royal courtiers were desperate to defend the city, even these cronies did not dare to mess around again, so they could only continue to defend the city desperately.

This is the power of the veteran military leaders.

Extremely strong control over your troops!

Even high-ranking officers who have reached the rank of deputy general are to a large extent the domestic slaves of these old military leaders, and they basically dare not listen to them.

But if it is a new army, especially a new army with chaotic subordinates and complicated relations, it will be too difficult.

It may be stronger to fight the exile army, but when you encounter a real Manchurian level, it is basically a one-touch collapse, and they are all 'two-second men'.

In history, in the battle of the Qing Dynasty to destroy the Ming Dynasty, the last appearance of the Ming Dynasty was Songjin, in addition, even if Li Dingguo and Li Laiheng emerged in the Southern Ming Dynasty, it was difficult to form any threat to the Qing army.

Why is Songjin the death knell of the Ming Dynasty?

Not only because of the loss of the land outside the Guan, but also because of the last blood of the Ming Dynasty and the fall of those old Jiubian soldiers.

At this time, Wang Tingchen was ruthless and made up his mind, and the energy that erupted was amazing.

The reserves of all the departments under his command all tried their best to go up, and in a short time, they began to stabilize the situation, even if it was at a huge cost.

"Master, the situation is a little wrong. Wang Tingchen, this Nikan doesn't seem to want to leave, and our warriors have suffered a bit of casualties......"

In the tyranny, not far from the south gate of Laizhou City, many big minions of the Azig Chinese army found that something was wrong.

Azig couldn't help frowning.

Wang Tingchen He knows it very well, and he has fought with each other not ten times but eight times, what kind of foundation and temperament Wang Tingchen has, he is very familiar with it.

But at this time, the royal courtier, Nikan, actually didn't listen to the greeting and didn't go on the road.

"Add to the fire! Transfer three cattle to record it, before dark, you must take this Laizhou City! ”

Azig didn't want to kill Laizhou, he just wanted to drive the royal courtiers away, and they had a lot of benefits, but at this time, the royal courtiers were so unreasonable, so he couldn't blame him for being ruthless!

"Wow!"

Soon, Azig's order was conveyed to the front line, and three more strong, sturdy and smuggling Niu Lu, with a huge scale of nearly 3,000 men, quickly reinforced in three directions.

This made the already exhausted defenders of Laizhou City suddenly increase the pressure again.

This is the strength of the Qing army.

For decades, it has been snowballing, rolling, rolling, a Niu Lu is more fierce than a real commander of the Ming army, and a real Manchuria is often protected by three or four or even a dozen Han minions.

Azig is one of the brightest generals of this era, and he has an excellent grasp of the rhythm of the entire battlefield.

During the day, the Han slaves were used to constantly consume the sharp energy of Laizhou City, making them tired and afraid, and staying until the evening, the time was much worse, and then they used their killing moves.

In particular, the Zhengbai Flag Niulu under his command was left to him by his father and slave back then, and it was more elite than the two yellow flags of Emperor Taiji, and the effect of this kind of arm and finger is extremely amazing.

"Shuai, no! Xicheng is lost......"

"What?"

"Hurry up and bring someone to reinforcements, what the hell are you doing here stupidly?"

"Shuai, we have no reinforcements anymore, and the people are almost exhausted......"

"I ......"

Wang Tingchen only felt that his throat and eyes were sweet, and a mouthful of old blood couldn't stop gushing out, and he looked up to the sky in great pain and roared: "Azig, I your eighteenth generation ancestor!" ”

He knew that he could go if he wanted to go today, even Azig couldn't stop him, but~, if he left, not to mention that Laizhou was over, Xu Changqing would also fall into a huge crisis.

In the midst of pain, tyranny, and even three decompositions, Wang Tingchen suddenly laughed, and muttered in his heart: "Brother, your brother Wang and I have been cowardly for half a lifetime, and it is time to be a real man again!" Today, I will use my blood to step up your feet! ”

Thinking about it, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "If Xicheng is lost, it will be lost, everyone will continue to defend it!" Today, Laizhou City is the burial ground for us! ”

"Handsome ......"

"Execute the order!"

"Yes......"

Wang Tingchen has already reported his mortal heart, and the blood of many old Liao soldiers on the city has also been stimulated, and they began to ignite suicide explosives one by one.

This was what they had prepared for the retreat before the battle, but at this time, they were all used as a weight to fight with the Tartars.

For a time, the north gate and the south gate of Laizhou City were full of tragic tragedy.

Under the city.

Azig's brows furrowed even tighter, Wang Tingchen, this Nikan, really didn't want to live it.

However, the more the royal courtiers were like this, the more decisive Azig's determination became!

That's what he is.

If the Han people are as gentle as dogs, he will find it boring, but if the Han people dare to resist, then he will kill them quickly!

Back then, Zhao Shujiao, a famous general who single-handedly created the former guard, was taken down by him personally.

"Newspaper—"

"The latest battle report of the Model Army——"

Just as Azig was murderous, a fast horse suddenly rushed over from the periphery.

"Huh?"

Azig raised an eyebrow and looked over there.

"Newspaper—"

"Master, the sentinels in front have discovered the movement of the main force of the Model Army, and they are almost eight. Ninety thousand people have arrived near Qingzhou City and are heading in the direction of Linqu......"

"Master, this, this news is actually true? Xu Changqing, the dog Nikan, really came out? ”

Several big minions around him were a little frightened, but in an instant, they were engulfed by unspeakable excitement.

Azig's spirit was also perked up, and he hurriedly asked carefully: "How is Xu Changqing's equipment?" How many war horses are there? ”

The messenger replied respectfully: "Back to the master, the model army does not have many war horses, at most a few thousand, but there are many mules and horses, and they can't be counted for a while, at least tens of thousands. And they are very fast, and they can travel fifty or sixty miles a day......"

"Master, we can't ink in Laizhou City anymore. If we calculate at this speed, Xu Changqing's dog Nikan will be able to enter the mountainous areas of Linqu and Yiyuan in three or two days, and at that time, it will not be easy for us to do it......

"Master, Laizhou is already at the end of the crossbow, we don't need to waste too much time here, even if we are not in a hurry to kill Xu Changqing, we must follow him first. If it's late, I'm afraid we won't have any water for washing our feet......"

"Master......"

All the big minions were a little restless and impatient.

Even Azig's attention had long been withdrawn from Laizhou and shifted to Xu Changqing.

He was the eldest son of Abahai, and there was no problem with his bloodline, and he had every chance of coveting that throne.

The reason why the owner of the two white flags did not have his share at this time was just that the old slave 'protected the young' when he was old, and he did not give him his due share.

Seeing that the resistance of Laizhou City is still fierce, especially the kind of self-sufficient. The murderous explosion caused a lot of losses to his minions, Azig breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickly made up his mind: "Laizhou, let's keep them for a while, and then come back to clean up the eyeless dog Nikan of the king's courtiers after cleaning up Xu Changqing!" Pass my military order, Mingjin withdraws! ”

"Wow!"

"Dangdangdang......"

After a while, the piercing sound of gold rang out.

Many of the real Manchurians with two white flags on the head of the city were a little confused, and they didn't understand that they were about to take Laizhou, why did they suddenly withdraw their troops?

But the military order fell like a mountain.

In the Great Qing Kingdom, who would dare to disobey the orders of their masters? Especially on the battlefield.

Everyone could only give up the fat in front of them first and quickly withdraw their troops.

"Haha, the Tartars retreated, retreated, let's hold on, hold wow......"

"It's really retreated, it's really retreated, the Tartar has really retreated. Hahaha, hahahaha, we won, we won, we held, wow......"

After a while, Laizhou City reacted, and countless remnants of the Ming army shouted like crazy.

Wang Tingchen also came back to his senses for a long time, rubbed his eyes incredulously, and muttered, "You actually held it?" Could it be that God has opened his eyes? ”

But for a moment, he suddenly had a cleverness and wanted to understand why Azig had withdrawn!

It must be that his brother has conclusive news.