"Let's all discuss! How can this battle be fought? As soon as Dai Shan returned to the camp, he couldn't wait to convene a group of captivity leaders to discuss the matter.

In the face of the war in front of him, Dai Shan had no idea. The perfectly planned battle plan in Shenyang was smashed in an instant in the face of the absolute strength of the Dengzhou Army.

Now, in addition to losing nearly 1,000 Jurchen barbarians on the river, he has also lost six or seven hundred elite armor soldiers with blue flags and more than 20,000 Han Chinese clothes on the other side of the Yalu River. This loss is a big loss.

Han people coat it, forget it if you lose it, and then go to the Ming Kingdom Pass to catch it. Ah, it's hard to catch now! Who knows if this damn Dengzhou army will show up.

Giving birth to a girl is really a barbarian, and these powerful people don't really care. Don't look at them also being named Jurchen,

Actually, they are all a bunch. The evil family of the old wild boar skin Aixin Jueluo is actually from the Tunguska in the far north. It can't be beaten with the raw female real barbarians in the Heilongjiang and Songhua River basins.

In real history, the old wild boar skin gang has carried out a crazy massacre of these ethnic groups.

However, the current Manchu has long recognized the thief as his father, and he is still proud. In fact, these people should really look up their own genealogy.

"What's the fight? I can only look for another chance! Mang Gurtai said angrily.

"I don't think this Dengzhou army will come to attack secretly, even if it is burning high incense." Duoduo remembered the night attack launched by the Dengzhou army in Gu'an in the past, and his heart jumped wildly.

This Dengzhou army is not like other Ming armies, which will honestly wait for Manchu to attack. As soon as these crazy people encounter a war, it is like eating a big meal during the New Year, and they rush forward in a daze!

And these grandsons have a lot of tricks, and from time to time there will be a sneak attack, and there will be some kind of shelling in the middle of the night. If you can't beat the dead, you can toss the dead.

"In my opinion, this battle can't be fought! We don't have artillery, we haven't crossed the river yet, and everyone has fired artillery, and all of them have blocked the river! Hauge said, clutching his head.

"Big Belle! Why don't we send a message to Shenyang? Transported more than a dozen captured Ming artillery pieces. Let's also give this group of Dengzhou troops an artillery strike! "Dordor racked his brains to come up with an idea.

"Old Fifteen! Do you know how to use your brain? However, your idea is useless! Do you think a red-coated cannon can be put on a horse and hunched over? Let me tell you, a red-coated cannon has to be pulled by two camels. I had to be supported by seven or eight coats. I can't ship it in half a month! ”

Mang Gurtai put on his old qualifications, triumphantly wrenched his fingers, and taught the stunned boy Duoduo a lesson.

"Well, Three Baylor is right. This artillery is not so easy to transport. However, Lao Fifteen reminded everyone that next time we want to fight this Dengzhou army, we have to bring artillery! Dai Shan concluded.

Hehe, a good military meeting, and in the end, it is about to become a display meeting of Daishan and Mang Gurtai.

"Big Baylor, Three Baylor! More on that later. Tell me, what should you do about the matter in front of you? You can't keep dragging it out like this. This is eaten by horses every day, and the consumption will not be less. "Duoduo grabbed the white way.

"What to do? Haugbel said, this battle is not fought, retreat! Mang Gurtai said with a smile.

"It's not! Sanbele, when did I say that this battle would not be fought and that I would retire? Hauge clutched at his bare head, completely confused.

"Yes! Didn't you just say: According to me, this battle can't be fought! Mang Gurtai reminded.

"Now that everyone has discussed it, let's be careful tonight, don't let this Dengzhou army come to attack again. Tomorrow, we will withdraw our troops. Dai Shan stroked his beard and said thoughtfully.

This generation is an old fox, and he first put Hauge in front as a gun. Then, the old fellow took advantage of everyone's mouths and made the decision to retreat.

While Dai Shan and several other brothers were discussing the matter of withdrawing from the army, the Dengzhou army in the south of the Yangtze River was also busy in an orderly manner.

The Dengzhou army, with more than 2,000 infantry, is now divided into two groups. A bunch of them, under the organization of the officers, are investigating and collecting the Liao people into the city.

"What's your name?" A sergeant standing in front of the Liao people asked a thin Liao man who came over.

"My name is He Dazhu!"

"Where are you from?"

"I'm from Yang Village, Phoenix."

"Who else is there in the family?"

"There is a brother and a sister who were caught by the master, oh, it was the full dog who caught Fushun. I don't know if it's dead or alive! ”

"What about the others?" The sergeant asked again.

"All dead! My father, my mother, my little sister, and my uncle were all killed by these unconscionable devils! Woo woo woo ......" He Dazhu recounted as he fell into grief.

"That's it! Don't cry. Aren't you rescued now? In the future, follow our loyal uncle and Lord Wang to kill the captives! The sergeant patted him on the shoulder.

"He Dazhu, right? Stand up straight and put your hands up! We're going to do a body search. When He Dazhu walked over, three more sergeants immediately came over and carefully searched He Dazhu's whole body.

"He Dazhu, come here! Help find out who you know! Another sergeant called He Dazhu aside.

"Master Jun! This is Wang Erxiao! We are from the cow village next door. He Dazhu pointed to a thin young man who walked over.

After a series of body searches, all the Liao people were tied up one by one.

"Army, military master! Why do you want to tie us up? It's hard for us to escape, so you can't tie us up? He Dazhu was a little puzzled.

"Hey, lad! What words? I'm tying you up for your own good! Come, I'll give you a multigrain cake! The big-mouthed trainer Li Keqiang stuffed a cake into He Dazhu's hand.

"Thank you, Master Jun! Thank you, Master Jun! He Dazhu nodded at Li Keqiang while gobbling down the cake in his hand. Ever since he was captured and made a coated minion, he had never had enough to eat.

"Don't thank me! I want to thank you, you have to thank our loyal uncle, Lord Wang, the general of Zhengdong! If it weren't for Lord Wang sending our heavenly soldiers from the Dengzhou Army, everyone would have suffered! Li Keqiang followed the good path.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" He Dazhu thanked him continuously while eating. From this moment on, he remembered one person, and that was Lord Wang, the loyal uncle who rescued them and the general of Zhengdong.

"Well, that's right! In the future, everyone can remember the kindness of Lord Wang! Whoever forgets this kindness will lose his conscience! Li Keqiang persuaded hard.

"Master Jun! You're right! This must not be forgotten! We all remember. Whoever forgets it will not die well! He Dazhu expressed his determination with tears in his eyes.

At this moment, he felt extremely warm in his heart......