Huang Taiji was helped into his sleeping tent by his cronies Geshha, his body was very weak, he marched for a long time, and watched the siege of the city for a day on the horse, and at this moment his body was already a little unbearable.

"Hey!" Huang Taiji sighed and asked Geshha, who was serving him to rest, to step down. That's the price of gaining power! exchanging his body for supreme power, Huang Taiji has never regretted it.

He just secretly prayed to the shamanic god, praying that he could live for a longer time, at least let the Jurchens, let the Jin Kingdom rise and fall again.

Then he would have no regrets, and he would have to prove himself right like Nurhachi. Only when the throne is passed to him can the Jurchens become completely powerful, and as long as he has the opportunity, he will go south and turn the rich Ming upside down.

Press your hands on your lower abdomen and lay down little by little. Although the wound there had healed, the pain that came from time to time tormented Huang Taiji's nerves.

Huang Taiji, who was tired for a day, soon fell asleep, and in the dream, he hugged Bumu Butai of the red fruit and sucked the petite cherry mouthful.

Every time Bumu Butai whispered, Huang Taiji's blood boiled, and finally he pressed his body up, and after a while, Huang Taiji roared angrily and turned over and sat aside.

He couldn't do it, and Huang Taiji was awakened in his sleep. In a cold sweat, he reached out and touched his crotch, that thing did not lack a part, but it was soft and did not react at all.

Since the assassination, Huang Taiji has lost the ability to get close to women, and Bumu Butai's seductive body can't make him react in the slightest.

In the dark night, Huang Taiji's face became distorted, and he even shouted in a low voice in his throat, "Zhang Dou!" Two words. If he wants to break Zhang Dou's body into thousands of pieces, he must concentrate on pulling out the stronghold of the Ming army outside the pass.

Otherwise, fighting on multiple fronts at the same time will drag the Jin country down. After calming down, Huang Taiji fell asleep deeply. He wants to cultivate his spirit and strive to take Jinzhou City within a few days.

In Jinzhou City, Zhao Shujiao stood behind the bookcase and pointed at Wang Fu and was reprimanding: "Wang Fu! What's the matter with so much to lose to your people? This official loves the people like a son, and you must not be allowed to do anything wrong! ”

Wang Fu stood up and bowed down and replied, "Zhao Shuai! Humiliation is also a helpless move, and Jiannu's archers are too vicious. Most of the people who were hit by the arrow were in front of the door, and there was no cure at all.

If the people had not been strong enough to protect the archers, the lowly archers of today would have suffered all the casualties. If Zhao Shuai can allocate a thousand archers to the lowly position, the lowly position naturally does not need young and strong protective archers! ”

Zhao Shujiao pointed his finger at Wang Fu and was speechless for a long time, he still wanted a thousand archers! Defending the city is the most cost-effective way to kill and injure the enemy.

Wang Fu's method of exchanging Minzhuang for archers is understandable, and others will do the same.

Zhao Shujiao wanted to reprimand Wang Fu, but he couldn't find any good reason for a while.

"Zhao Shuai loves the people like a son, he is really a model for my generation, although Wang Fu's method is good, but the damage is too serious, and you can't do more in the future!" The generals on the side immediately spoke out to relieve the siege of the two.

At dawn, Jinzhou City was still shouting to kill the sky, and the two sides sold the city to start a fierce competition. At the critical moment of the battle, Zhao Shujiao personally led his own soldiers to fight in the city, and drove the Jurchens out of Jinzhou City again and again.

Huang Taiji watched the battle for Jinzhou City on the horse, and the onslaught of the past few days had almost consumed the defense equipment of Jinzhou City.

As long as the Jurchen armor soldiers are dispatched at the right time, they will definitely be able to take this fortified city. This was the first time that the Jurchens had conquered a fortified city garrisoned by the Ming army, and as long as they could succeed, they would definitely be able to establish confidence in the victory of the Jin State.

Well! The defenders of Jinzhou City are still desperate, and the Jurchen armor soldiers sent at this moment must have suffered heavy casualties. Let's wait another day! As long as the defenders at the head of the city show fatigue, it is the time for the Jurchen armor soldiers to dispatch.

Zhao Shujiao stuck the blood-stained sword at his side and leaned against the city wall. In the fight just now, he personally cut off the head of an enemy who had ascended the city.

From the other party's shouting and killing, he could hear that this was a Han man. There are too many Han military banners that have been killed in the past few days to take refuge in the Jurchens, and this person has been bewitched by the Jurchens and forgotten his ancestors?

These Han people are different from the previous Han military banners, they are really desperate to attack the city, without the slightest perfunctory. It was the life-and-death battles of these Han army banners that almost consumed the city's defense equipment.

Even he, the commander of Jinzhou City, had to lead his own soldiers to fight at the head of the city, and if he continued like this, Jinzhou City would really not be able to defend it.

In the end, what kind of ecstasy soup did the Jurchens pour into these Han people to make them so desperate. Even if the ancestors are abandoned and don't want it, aren't they afraid that they will have no shame to go underground to see the ancestors and ancestors in the future?

Zhao Shujiao may never understand that all the people need is to survive. As long as they can live, they will die for whom!

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A group of armored soldiers with a blue flag was patrolling the road near the city of Hetuala, and it was recently rumored that a cavalry from North Korea was coming at them.

No one paid attention to the so-called Korean cavalry, and it would be considered a blessing that they could cross the river with the combat strength of the Koreans.

This army was the same ranger that Abbatei had left behind to clear Vladivostok of the savages, and as a result of their blows, there were very few Vladivostok savages near the city of Hetuala.

They have not seen the enemy for several days and are on boring patrols on the road.

The soldier who was riding in front of him suddenly reined in his horse and looked up at the road in the distance. Then he jumped off the horse and listened carefully in the ground, and the others also stopped watching the man's movements.

After listening for a moment, the man turned his head and shouted, "Lord Niulu! There are a large number of cavalry approaching, should we dodge? ”

Niu Lu, who led the team, was not surprised when he heard that a large group of cavalry was approaching, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Slaves! Let's change horses and meet the cavalry who will come later.

If you are a friend, do you have a reception in Hetuara City, if you are an enemy, we will cut off the enemy's head with a steel knife in our hands, and the wine bottle made of the enemy's head can drink the sweetest wine! ”

The other armor soldiers also cheered when they heard this, and they excitedly changed into the war horses around them one by one and sorted out the equipment on their bodies.

Just as they were ready, an earth dragon rose from the road in the distance. "Rumble!" The sound of horses' hooves trampling on the earth reached everyone's ears, and the horses under their crotches restlessly stood still.

Soon, a golden sun and moon banner appeared in the sight of the blue flag armor soldiers, and Niu Lu Zhangjing realized that it was the Changxing Army that appeared in front of him.

But at this time, it was too late to dodge, and he could only draw his steel knife and raise it in the air and shout: "Minions! Kill all the mud with the master! ”

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