Tieling, a relatively large city in China, is well-known to the world because of a famous person's words, in fact, in the late Ming Dynasty, it was also a famous city, because there was also a bull, he was Li Chengliang.

Who Li Chengliang is does not need to be introduced, in the late Ming Dynasty, his limelight even overshadowed Qi Jiguang in the same period, but Li Chengliang in his later years, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with a garbage, he took the initiative to give the strategic place to the old slave, not to mention, but also acquiesced in his subordinates to kill innocent people and took the merit, and countless Han people were driven out of their homes and displaced by him, saying that he was praising him for not being able to protect the late season, it can be said that Nurhachi's success, Li Chengliang is to blame.

But in any case, Li Chengliang was also in the limelight for a while, and the Li family also became a wealthy family in Liaodong because of him.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and with the end of Li Chengliang and the death of the tiger son Li Rusong, the Li family began to go downhill like many famous families.

In the first battle of Salhu, the Li family produced a famous Li Runran, and Li Ruzhen, the guard general who was supposed to be stationed in Tieling's hometown, did not know for what purpose, he refused to come back in Shenyang, and let the old slave annihilate most of the Ming army in Salhu, but the soldiers entered his hometown Tieling but was indifferent, looking at the posture to imitate his brother and become the second Li of the Li family.

However, the Li family has been operating in Tieling for more than 100 years, and the descendants have already branched out, and although Li Ruzhen and Li Rubai, the descendants of Li Chengliang, are finished, it does not mean that other clansmen are also bad seeds.

The nature of the Han people was originally that it was difficult to leave their homeland, so when the Jurchens came to attack Tieling, the other clansmen of the Li family still fought to the death with the soldiers and civilians of the city, and the Jurchens, but looking at the Jurchen army all over the mountains, everyone knew that if there were no reinforcements, the fall of the city would be just an overnight thing.

But the soldiers don't know that the reinforcements they are looking forward to will never come, in fact, this can't blame the soldiers and the people for having hope, who would have thought that Li Chengliang's descendants would be so unscrupulous.

In the hearts of the soldiers and civilians of Tieling, this is where the ancestral home of the Li family is located, and Li Rubai and Li Ruzhen will definitely lead the troops to kill back.

In addition to this slim hope, there is also the strong fortifications of Tieling, and from this point alone, the Li family's decades of operation finally played a role at this moment, and it blocked the Jurchen army for a while.

It's a pity that no matter how strong the fortress is, it has to be defended by all people, right?

The east wind blows, the war drums beat, who are the Jurchen Eight Banners afraid of?

In the resounding shouts of killing, on a slope opposite Tieling City, Nurhachi was like a star holding the moon, surrounded by Dai Shan, Amin, Mang Gurtai, Huang Taiji and other Beile and Beizi generals, Zhengzhi was proudly pointing at the city, and in front of him was the Jurchen army that was killing the city like a tide.

Nurhachi can be described as high-spirited at the moment, the Ming Dynasty's four-way army, declared to be 470,000, although there is a lot of water in it, but it must be more than his people, under the leadership of Yang Jue's idiot, after all, he was almost completely annihilated, after this battle, the Ming Dynasty no longer had any soldiers to fight in Liaodong, that is to say, Liaodong will soon be surnamed him Aixin Jueluo.

When he relied on thirteen pairs of armor to raise troops, how could he have thought that there would be today? It's a pity that Li Chengliang died too early...

Although Nurhachi didn't want to admit it, he knew very well that if Li Chengliang didn't die, he really didn't dare to come to Tieling, because deep in his heart, he still had a deep fear of Li Chengliang, which was a psychological shadow left since childhood, and it couldn't be erased at all.

However, General Li is in the past after all, and when Tieling is taken, he must go to Li Chengliang's spiritual seat to comfort him, in order to express General Li's virtue, love, and cultivation for Nurhachi, and of course, the sixth lady who has cared for him in various ways...

At this moment, Nurhachi pursed his lips, twisted his beard, squinted his eyes slightly, and his thoughts seemed to go back to thirty years ago...

Just as the old slave and his men watched the Jurchen army attack the city with laughter and laughter, imagining the various celebrations after the city was broken, the situation changed abruptly.

I saw that the sky that was originally clear was suddenly overcast, and I didn't know where this dark cloud came from, and it enveloped the sky over Tieling at once, followed by a strong wind, mixed with a few dull thunders.

You must know that it is not yet April, and such weather is almost the same as in the middle of summer, how can it happen in this season?

Obviously, no one could answer this question, and it happened suddenly, the wind drove the sand, gravel, ice and snow, flying all over the sky, blowing so that people could not raise their heads at all, and the advancing Jurchen army was also affected, and in the strong wind, it was impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and the momentum of the attack had to slow down.

Just as the city was feeling the power of nature, something magical happened again, and the dark clouds that suddenly appeared disappeared without a trace, and the wind stopped, and the sky was clear again, as if nothing had happened.

The flying sand and rocks just now, also blew so that the old slave and his subordinate Wenchen generals couldn't raise their heads and couldn't open their eyes, and after the wind and clouds disappeared, the old slaves couldn't help but look at each other, and no one understood how this abnormal weather could occur.

The old slave was even thinking, "Could it be that Li Chengliang's dead ghost saw Ben Khan attacking his hometown in the sky, and he was unwilling to lose his temper?" ”

Come to think of it, this place in Tieling has always been a problem for the old slave, and today's Dajin is no longer the time when he needed to rely on Li Chengliang in the past, and Li Chengliang is dead, so this city must be taken down no matter what.

Without the old slave's orders, Mang Gurtai, who was eager to seize the credit, had already ordered his subordinates to blow the horn and continue to attack.

"Uhhhhhh

With the sound of a low trumpet, the Jurchen soldiers once again flocked to the city walls.

The soldiers and civilians of Tieling in the city were also not to be outdone, and when the Jurchen army approached, defensive equipment such as artillery, bows, and rolling logs and stones were also thrown like raindrops to the city.

The counterattack was very tenacious, but from the faint smiles on the lips of Nurhachi and the others, it could still be felt that the defenders of Tieling were just dying.

In fact, as the old slave and others expected, although the resistance of the defenders was stubborn, the Jurchen generals who were not afraid of death quickly leaned against the city, and then shot upwards while erecting a ladder, and then climbed up like ants.

In terms of cavalry shooting, the weak Ming army was not the opponent of the Jurchen soldiers at all, and with the counterattack of the Jurchen soldiers, the Ming army in the city began to suffer a large number of casualties, and from time to time there were Ming soldiers screaming and falling down the city.

Seeing that the city was about to be breached, the Baylor generals who surrounded the old slave began to brag about the old slave shamelessly, anyway, the sycophant thing is flashy, as long as you are thick-skinned enough, it's just a waste of saliva.

Seeing that the city that had left a psychological shadow on him was about to be taken, and under the frenzy of people around him, Nurhachi was inevitably a little fluttering.

"Father Khan, look, what kind of play is that?" ...

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