The heavy cavalry carried the crazy Wu Sangui away, and the dust and smoke screen on the battlefield slowly faded away!

"Lord Admiral, this is for us to clean up the battlefield!" Mr. Qian regretted it very much! Know to pretend to be uncomfortable!

Holding back his nausea, Qiao Ting scolded angrily: "What are you waiting for, bury it on the spot, don't care who he is!" Hurry up, the army of Tartars will be coming in a moment! ”

"Honorable Order!" The commanders smiled bitterly, they could only put away their grievances, and then they would be angry with their subordinates for a while!

"The Jurchen is not satisfied with 10,000! I'm afraid it's just a joke in front of the Han army! "Qiao Ting regretted it very much, he knew that he had defected to King Han the year before last, so he must have been able to at least be a minister and military commander! Not only was the king of Han not entangled in Lingnan, but he grew stronger and stronger!

Sensing that there was no one chasing and killing behind, the two thousand Tartar iron horsemen also stopped to rest. As soon as the war horse stopped, he immediately ran to the river and drank water! Not only did the Tartars panic, but the horses were also terrified! The screams of one or two thousand of the same kind are still vibrating in the ears of the horses!

"Bullshit King Pingxi, how powerful he is bragging about! It's a bunch of rubbish! The prison army scolded, Wu Sangui's arrogance almost killed them! I knew that the Han army was different, and I insisted on fighting with the Han army first, but now the whole army is annihilated!

Yancheng.

"Lord, this is Wu Sangui!"

Chen Xiong approached and looked at King Pingxi, and sure enough, there was an extraordinary momentum! It's a pity that his limbs are incomplete and his eyes are scattered.

"Hey! If you don't do it, why bother to be a traitor! Take his head and give it to Nanjing! ”

Glancing at Wu Sangui, Chen Xiong was no longer interested.

Wu Sangui suddenly became angry, and his eyes changed.

"Give me death!" Wu Sangui, who was lying on the ground, burst out and rolled at Chen Xiong's feet, the only intact hand was a bright small dagger.

As soon as the wind moved, Chen Xiong immediately understood: it turned out that he was pretending to be crazy and stupid!

Boom~ The scorching energy burst out, and Wu Sangui, who was rolling in, flew away as soon as it was hot. He was dumbfounded, and his eyeballs had already been cooked!

Chen Zhong sneered, if you want to sneak attack the lord, it's really better to commit suicide directly!

The Yancheng soldiers finally cleaned up the battlefield, and the blood-red and moist soil was also covered with a dry soil layer.

Guan Ning Tieqi quickly received a boxed lunch, which also made the Yancheng soldiers feel much more at ease! The stronger the Han army, the more reassuring they are!

After the forward supervisor returned to the army, Prince Yu Duoduo immediately ordered the army to camp. Groups of scouts searched in all directions, and the strength of the Han army was somewhat beyond expectations!

The paper wrapped the fire, and the traitor cavalry of the Han Eight Cavalry panicked!

"General, the Guanning Iron Cavalry is all over, will it be our turn next!"

The Grand Commander was furious: "Nonsense! There are more than 200,000 cavalry in our Jiangbei army, and hundreds of thousands of infantry troops, and I am afraid that the Han army will not succeed! This damn Wu Sangui, knowing the power of the Han army, wants to kill himself! ”

"Naturally, if the Han army is so easy to defeat! How do you need to mobilize 200,000 Manchurian warriors! There are as many as 80,000 True Eight Banners elites alone! "The traitor commanders have no way back but to cheer themselves up!

Prince Yu's Big Tent.

Duoduo frowned and waited, and soon a civil official came in to report.

"Lord Wang, it has been determined from all walks of life that there are about 60,000 cavalry in the Han army, 30,000 sailors in Huai'an, and 50,000 or 60,000 rebels in Yancheng!"

The scribe sighed in his heart: King Han, King Han, you don't show up sooner, you don't show up late! Now the emergence of the Han army, in case the Manchu Qing Dynasty falls: how will they face these hardcore traitors in the future!

Duoduo nodded lightly: "Yancheng soldiers are not enough!" However, Wu Sangui's light progress also reminded us. This Han army is an unprecedentedly strong army, and we must no longer underestimate the enemy! ”

"Tsk!" The cavalry generals were in charge and nodded hurriedly! The Han army is really powerful, and they no longer dare to despise it!

"However, my army has more than 200,000 people, and the Han army is just dying! After the elimination of the Han army, no one in the world can stop us! Duoduo said excitedly that the Jurchen Iron Cavalry had not encountered a similar enemy for a long time, and the invincible loneliness was even more empty.

Prince Dord's high spirits immediately infected the generals! Ask heaven and earth, who have they been afraid of, and who have they served!

The next day, the Manchu army and the Han army faced each other outside the city of Yancheng, and a brutal decisive battle was coming.

The Manchus had 210,000 iron cavalry, 80,000 true Tartars, 10,000 traitor cavalry, and the Mongol cavalry had a maximum of 120,000. Two hundred and twenty-one thousand cavalrymen were armoured, and the Tartars wore thick mixed armor. Many of the raw tartars are set with two or three layers of chainmail leather armor, even if the fire is fifty meters away: it can only barely injure them.

The Han army was only more than 60,000, but the Manchu iron cavalry did not dare to despise it anymore. This is the most powerful cavalry the Jurchens have ever encountered since they raised their troops!

Pre-array session.

Duoduo, who was empty of beautiful wine and meat, no longer had the domineering spirit that once charged, but he still dared to ride out alone.

Even if it is a mortal enemy, Duoduo has to admire this not tall Han King.

"Haha, King Han!" Duoduo has always maintained a noble posture, and they are the noblest race in the world.

Chen Xiong really wanted to kill this dog Tartar immediately, but he wanted to let the proud Prince of Tartar die in despair, and let his soul and body be completely desperate.

"Needless to say, this king will kill all of you today." Chen Xiong's voice was very loud and spread far away!

"Haha good! Arrogant! Naturally, let's fight! "Duoduo was furious, and the king of Han not only did not cooperate with the Manchus, but hated and despised them very much! King Han's sneer and contempt made Prince Duoduo very resentful!

"Get out, garbage!" The Tartar King left, and Chen Xiong also returned to the formation on horseback. In the battle of nearly 300,000 cavalry, he should keep his energy in the rear to command and treat the wounded!

Woo woo ~ woo woo ~ ~ The sad horn sounded, and the Tartars immediately recalled the lonely and cold life in the desert. They never want to go back to the bitter cold life of the past, and they would rather die than go back for the sake of the peace of life of their descendants: the desert and the deep mountains and old forests!

"Kill them, warriors! Tell heaven and earth: the Han people will never be the opponent of our Hu people, and tell the Han people that the warriors of the desert are the invincible warriors in the world. ”

Duoduo shouted passionately, this battle was not only a battle of national fortunes for the Jurchens, but also a clash of ethnic civilizations between the Han and Hu people.

Knock knock knock ~ The ancestral war drums rang out enthusiastically.

"Brothers, this military order should have died in Liaodong, but today is the time to return his life!" Wu Li shouted in a low voice, if there was no lord, these Liaodong Han slaves would have died!

Zhang Shouyao looked at Liaodong: Father, mother, little sister, I have been waiting for this day for several years!

The heavy cavalry still had an indifferent expression, but the 40,000 cavalry had already decided to die.

Qiao Ting also went out of the city with 20,000 volunteers, all of whom were soldiers who were willing to die! The massacre of the Manchu Qing in the area around Xu Huai, they have never dared to forget! Even, many of the warriors' kinship villages were wiped out by the Tartar scourge. With the King of Han taking the lead in fighting to the death, they are not unplanted waste.

The city is full of Yancheng soldiers and civilians, and they all have complicated expressions!

If the Han army defeats them, they will live, and if the Manchu Qing defeats, they will definitely die!!

Many soldiers did not dare to leave the city, but they were determined to defend the city! Even if the Han army is invincible in the world, but there is a huge disparity in numbers, they are also very worried!

The boundless cavalry was on three sides, and almost surrounded the Han army. Chen Xiong's heart couldn't help but tremble, and the boundless killing intent was pressing towards him one after another.