Just because you still want to deceive General Ben, you really laughed off your big teeth.

General Ben knew that Huang Taiji would not attack the Jingshi at all, at most he would be stationed outside the Jingshi City, besieging but not attacking, waiting for an opportunity to annihilate the few weak troops that came to help.

After he killed a few groups of old, weak, sick and disabled, he would show off his might, and then the class teacher returned to the court.

Of course, judging from the current situation, Huang Taiji will not be able to come back.

I bet he must have been pinned down by the Ming army who entered the king of Beijing.

If he is greedy for merit, it will be a dead end. ”

Wang Zezhi swung some knives at the air, and the blade slashed through the air, straight at Fan Wencheng's hair.

Fan Wencheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He looked at Wang Zezhi in disbelief, he didn't know how the Ming general in front of him could see the situation so thoroughly.

"You can die." Before Fan Wencheng could react, Wang Zeyi stabbed Fan Wencheng in the stomach.

"For... What the? Fan Wencheng grabbed the blade inserted into his stomach and asked very puzzled.

"You are a Han Chinese, but you are willing to be an eagle dog of the Jin Kingdom, I want to clean up the portal for Daming, I tell you so much nonsense, I just want you to die to understand.

I already knew about Huang Taiji's calculations. ”

After Wang Zezhi finished speaking, he pulled out the blade fiercely, Fan Wencheng desperately covered the wound, and staggered out of the tent.

He wants to go back, he wants to go back and tell Amin Belle that he must annihilate this wing at all costs, this wing will not die, and the future will be in danger.

However, if a person's stomach is punctured, like a balloon deflated, how can he run away.

Fan Wencheng only took two steps, and then fell to the ground unwillingly.

He fell to the ground for a moment, and he grabbed the ground with his hands, and crawled with difficulty to the outside of the tent.

"The two countries... Delivery... Fight, don't cut ... Envoy... Vile... None..."

"What are you doing, you're just a traitor, I'll kill you to clear the door for the Ming Dynasty."

"You... Burst! Fan Wencheng stretched out a finger angrily and pointed at Wang Zezhi tremblingly.

"You... Immortal, Daikin... w...” Before Fan Wencheng finished speaking, his hand hung down weakly.

Fan Wencheng is a good student, and he was admitted to Shenyang County in the forty-third year of Wanli, which means that Fan Wencheng's knowledge is quite powerful.

After Wang Zezhi said so much to him, he knew that Wang Zezhi was an amazing person.

He also knew that he was going to return in vain.

It's just that he didn't arrive, he would die in the hands of Wang Zezhi.

The reason why Fan Wencheng died in the hands of Wang Zezhi was because Wang Zezhi was a particularly ruthless traitor.

It's that simple.

"Chop off his head, tie him in his arms, stuff a letter of decisive battle in his mouth, and send it back."

Wang Zezhi indifferently wiped the knife in his hand with a cloth and ordered.

Fan Wencheng died like this, and when his horse carried him back to Amin Belle's camp, Amin Belle was furious.

His anger was not really angry that Wang Zezhi had killed his envoys, but his anger was that he was afraid that Huang Taiji would settle accounts with him after he returned.

In the entire Shengjing City, no one knows, no one knows, this Fan Wencheng is the head of the Wenguan and is deeply trusted by Huang Taiji.

Now Amin Bel sent him to persuade him to surrender, only to be killed by the enemy.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Amin Belle is borrowing a knife to kill.

Although Amin Belle actually hates Fan Wencheng very much in his heart, this hatred has not yet reached the point of killing Fan Wencheng.

Because, no matter what you say, this Fan Wencheng is a Hanchen who works for the Jin State.

"Kill! Command the whole army to kill all the enemies in front of me! ”

Amin Belle blushed with anger and ordered with a roar of rage.

As a result, the army of more than 70,000 under his command charged towards Wang Zezhi's camp with Han slave foot soldiers as the vanguard.

Wang Zezhi's camp was heavily defended.

The outermost pit was arranged around the pinzi pit to guard against the cavalry of the Jin people.

Behind the pit is barbed wire, behind the barbed wire is a trench, and behind the trench is barbed wire.

Wang Zezhi's headquarters is behind this barbed wire.

During the Nurhachi period, an iron order was issued that shield cars must be used against the Ming army.

However, Amin Bel never took this matter to heart.

Until this moment, he had never thought of using the shield cart to block Wang Zezhi's cannonballs and firearms.

The Han soldiers were all improvised Han slaves, and they were not equipped with war horses.

In Amin Belle's eyes, these people are cannon fodder for the charge.

That's why he doesn't use a shield car.

Because he already has a better car than a shield.

Amin Belle was afraid that these people would rebel like the Han soldiers in Jianzhou Weinei, and the weapons and equipment they were given were the worst.

"Woo~Woo~"

The horn sounded on behalf of the attack.

These Han soldiers were like a rabble, they gathered together in a haphazard manner, and launched a charge towards Wang Zezhi's camp.

It seems that gathering them will make them more emboldened.

"Kill! Kill officers and soldiers! ”

"Kill officers and soldiers and receive rewards!"

"Kill!"

These people were enslaved and controlled, and they were stimulated by the rewards of the army, and they screamed and ran hard.

"The musketeers fired all at once, the light cavalry with bows and arrows, armed with arrows, two or two, three times, the rain of arrows hit, and the artillerymen attacked the enemy's Chinese cavalry at a long distance."

The Han infantry that rushed over was extremely dense, which was very suitable for long-range weapons and concentrated fire attacks.

The tens of thousands of cavalry of the Jin Kingdom led by Amin Belle himself are the elite, and attacking them with artillery is the best combat plan.

The herald received Wang Zezhi's order and began to wave the flag and beat the war drums.

"Knock~Knock~"

The low and powerful drum sounded, and a blood-pumping atmosphere rippled, and the soldiers and horses under Wang Zezhi's command immediately acted in an orderly manner.

The enemy who rushed over rushed forward with a surging head like the waves of the sea, surging up.

Wang Zezhi raised the monoculars, except for the human head or the human head, the endless human head, black and pressing, like a group of foraging zombies.

People like him, who have seen countless big scenes, began to feel numb when they saw this scene.

The tide of enemy troops resolutely rushed towards Wang Zezhi's camp.

The Jin cavalry led by Amin Belle slowly hung behind the slave infantry, and they would not charge until the cannon fodder had broken through the pit and barbed wire trenches.

The slave infantry has come into range of the Rumpy.

"Smack......

The sound of gunfire, like firecrackers, converged in a short period of time, as if only one shot had been fired.

A cloud of smoke rose in front of the Musketers' position, and immediately after, a large number of the inflated slave foot soldiers who rushed towards them fell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This resulted in the infantry that launched the charge being wiped out in the blink of an eye.

The slave foot soldiers who continued to rush after them opened their eyes wide and looked in disbelief at the corpses that had fallen at the front, and gradually slowed down.

Seeing this, Amin Bel, who was hanging at the end, immediately ordered the slaughter of the lagging slave foot soldiers, forcing them to continue the attack.

"Ahh

"Fuck fast, don't block Lao Tzu to receive the reward!"

"If you want to die, don't bother Lao Tzu, get out of the way of Lao Tzu!"

The soldiers at the rear of the slave foot soldiers could not stand this high-pressure slaughter, and pushed the people in front of them to move.

So the second wave of dense charges rushed at several times the speed of the previous one.