"Knock, knock"

The earth-shattering war drums rushed over for a while, and the drumbeat seemed to hit people's hearts, making people feel high spirits and blood indignation.

The city gate opened, Ye Xun took the lead, and behind him were three hundred warriors of the "dare" battalion, all of whom were also riding on horses.

Ye Xun and the Jurchen's bet was on foot, but before they engaged, they had to let these warriors conserve their strength.

Behind them were 3,000 "Cheng" battalion cavalry, a cavalry of pure Mongol warriors, led by Altan, and after these troops left the city, the gates slowly closed again.

The reason why he only took the Mongolian iron horse out of the city, Ye Xun was also selfish, countless bloody lessons were there, not my race, his heart must be different, this idea has always been remembered in Ye Xun's heart, and he will always be on guard.

The Jurchen camp on the opposite side also slowly opened, and then the troops waving various colored flags poured out one after another, and the most conspicuous was of course the Zhenghuang flag.

The Zhenghuang Banner suffered the most damage yesterday, but as the army under Nurhachi's personal command, it must always follow Nurhachi's side.

Nurhachi did not change his tough guy nature, and although he had just vomited blood yesterday, he still had people carry his tiger skin chair to watch the battle.

Nurhachi really can't afford to lose this battle, although the loss yesterday was not big, but the blow to the army's morale is immeasurable, as Huang Taiji said, if this battle is lost again, he can really only retreat.

Ye Xun led the army to the front line of the earthen fort and restrained the war horse, while Nurhachi's side also stopped not far from the earthen fort, leaving enough room for a fight in the middle.

What should have been said had already been said, Ye Xun waved his hand lightly, and Zhang Baoguo behind him immediately gave an order, and the three hundred warriors also dismounted at the same time, and after the team was formed, they walked towards the field without hesitation.

Although he was accustomed to seeing life and death, looking at these warriors who were moving forward steadily, Ye Xun still seemed to have something surging in his heart.

These three hundred brothers don't know how many of them will come back alive, don't they know? For the country and the people, to die generously, and to be dignified in Great China, can last up and down for 5,000 years, isn't it this spirit of never giving in?

Huang Taiji had already received Nurhachi's instructions, and when he saw that the Ming army had come out, he immediately ordered the three hundred Jurchen warriors who had been carefully selected last night to fight.

The formation of the three hundred Jurchen warriors is also very neat, and it is also murderous, but for some reason, Huang Taiji always feels that his army seems to be a little less than the Ming army on the opposite side.

Huang Taiji, the weapon of the Ming army, also saw it, which was a little strange, because he had never seen such a spear, the tip of the spear was longer than the normal spear tip, but the whole spear was much shorter, and all the weapons used by the Ming army were the same, unlike the Jurchen warriors, as long as they were used easily, the weapons could be described as varied.

The Jurchen Baylors, nobles, and important ministers present, who were not battle-hardened for a long time, had not yet engaged in battle, and an ominous premonition had already sprung up in their hearts.

Because this Ming army is too calm, the steady pace, indifferent eyes, and the bright spear tip flashing with dazzling light under the sunlight, making people feel breathless.

The battle was about to break out, and at this moment, a team of about 1,000 Mongolian iron horsemen galloped in from the side and rushed directly to Ye Xun's side.

Ye Xun looked at it in a flash, but it was Da Yu'er's father Sanghe who brought people over.

I saw Sanghe Zongma come to Ye Xun not far in front of him and restrain the war horse, and then hugged his fists on the horse and said: "Sanghe is late, please forgive my father-in-law"

Ye Xun smiled slightly, since Sanghe came by himself, and only brought this bit of people, obviously did not get the support of Oba, it seems that the chief of the Horqin Department should be replaced.

"Just come, come on! Look at my good sons and daughters of the Han people."

Everything was in plain sight, Sang He believed that Ye Xun could understand his distress, agreed, led his men into the earthen wall, and then stood beside Ye Xun.

Nurhachi and the others also saw Sanghe's team, but they did not interfere, and had already warned Oba that if they still dared to mix with the Ming, then after this battle, they must be made to pay the price.

"Kill!"

With the roar of the Jurchen generals, the three hundred Jurchen warriors waved the weapons in their hands and pounced on the Ming army with strange screams.

These three hundred Ming troops can be called the most elite team in the Tieling Guard, not because of how high their individual ability is, but because of their coordination ability.

When the Jurchen soldiers started to charge, the Ming soldiers still did not move, and only when they got close to the front did they suddenly raise their spears.

"Thorns, left and right stabs"

"Kill, kill"

With Zhang Baoguo's command, the Ming soldiers made the movements that they had trained countless times in ordinary times, and the sound of killing words from the bottom of his heart turned into a stream of air in an instant, and rushed towards the Jurchen soldiers.

How many Jurchen soldiers have ever seen this kind of fighting? They also used long weapons, but the Ming army's bayonet action, including the left and right stabbing movements.

"Ahh

Just one of them, the dozens of Jurchen soldiers who rushed to the front were stabbed in the heart, but the Ming soldiers did not stop, and still pushed forward steadily.

The Jurchen Baylor nobles who watched the battle on the Jurchen side were stupid, and no one understood that a few such simple actions would have such great power.

Nurhachi also sat up suddenly, because he got up too violently, his eyes suddenly turned black, and his chest surged again, and he almost vomited blood again.

The rest of the Jurchen soldiers were all veterans with extremely rich experience in the battle array, and after seeing the strength of the Ming army, they suddenly scattered with a whistle, began to wander around the Ming army, and then took the opportunity to attack.

These Jurchen soldiers knew very well that if they were defeated, they would die if they returned, so instead of dying under their own swords, it was better to die on the battlefield, so that their families could still get pensions.

Under this method of fighting for their lives, the Ming soldiers also began to suffer casualties.

When Ye Xun was training his subordinates, this situation was not unexpected, so the Ming army also did corresponding training.

"Formation!"

With Zhang Baoguo's order, the soldiers of the Ming army, who were originally in a neat formation, suddenly dispersed, and then stood together back to back in a group of three people at the fastest speed, and the movements were still the same as just now, picking, plucking, and stabbing.

Although the Ming army's reaction was fast, after all, there were still lonely, losing the protection of their comrades, many soldiers were cut down to the ground by the Jurchen soldiers, especially Zhang Baoguo, the Jurchen soldiers knew that he was the leader, and more than a dozen people attacked him like crazy.

Although Zhang Baoguo was brave enough, the hero was invincible, and he soon couldn't support it, and at this time, the battle had entered a white-hot stage.

Because of the proper tactics, less than 100 Jurchen soldiers were killed, and more than 100 Ming troops were killed or wounded.

Although it was only a battle of a few hundred people, it was no less tragic than a big battle.

With Zhang Baoguo being cut down, the remaining Ming soldiers were also red-eyed, and they couldn't care about any formation, and catching a Jurchen soldier was the same way of fighting.

In terms of fighting alone, the soldiers of the Ming army were indeed inferior to the Jurchen soldiers, mainly because the Ming army's combat experience and training intensity were not enough.

As soon as the situation was chaotic, the casualties of the Ming army began to increase again, and the Jurchen side was not much better, and there were only twenty or thirty people who could still dance the knife desperately, while the Ming army still had one hundred and ten people.

When you are exhausted, you often slash me and I slash you until the other party falls.

Some of the people who lost their weapons were even more exaggerated, and even used their mouths, and as far as the eye could see, almost all the people who could still move on the battlefield had already rolled together.

On the battlefield, except for the sound of fighting in the field, the two armies are quiet, and no one may care about anything when they fight, but once they come to watch such a cruel battle as an outsider, everyone's hearts are shaken.

It turns out that this is war

(End of chapter)