But the cautious Huang Taiji would rather believe it, "Send spies out to give me a careful investigation to see where this Ming army is and what it is going to do." ”

And Zu Dashou also received Wu Sangui's flying pigeon biography, because Dalinghe and Jinzhou have communication, which gave Zu Dashou and the generals the belief to stick to it;

"Yang Tingjian led the army to come to the aid of ......"

After running in the middle of the night, Yang Tingjian finally arrived at the small fish farm when the sky was bright, Yang Tingjian rode Ben Lei and took a few entourages to carefully check the surrounding terrain, here is near the river and the sea, there is a big wooden bridge on the Liugu River, the defense and attack and retreat are good, but the wooden bridge must be firmly controlled, so Yang Tingjian decided to set up a large camp in the small fish farm, and set up a small camp opposite the bridge.

Just when Yang Tingjian was in full swing commanding three thousand soldiers, he did not receive reports at night and found many Tartar cavalry spies.

Yang Tingjian said lightly;

"Continue to expand the probing distance."

Yang Tingjian personally led 2,000 cavalry to stand on the opposite bank of the Liugu River, ready to deal with emergencies at any time. It is impossible for the Tartars and the Mongolian cavalry to come so soon, Yang Tingjian knows it in his heart, but everything is afraid of what happens, this is related to the lives of thousands of soldiers, and it is not sloppy at all.

In the afternoon, the infantry on the sea arrived, and Yang Tingjian collected his troops and returned to the camp, handing over the construction of fortifications to Wu Sangui's cronies, while he carefully studied the map in the big tent, and analyzed the intelligence sent by the night.

"Report."

Ye Bu received a copy of the information detected, Yang Tingjian opened it and saw that it was the specific situation of Da Ling River;

"There are 130,000 Tartar elite cavalry and 100,000 Mongolian elite cavalry in Daling River, and the Tartars did not attack, as if they were waiting for reinforcements from the encirclement point."

Yang Tingjian took this information, lay in front of the map, looked at the map, and then paced back and forth in the big tent.

The Tartar's strength suddenly doubled. There are 230,000 cavalry, it seems that the original plan needs to be changed, Huang Taiji did not send troops to besiege Jinzhou, the main Jinzhou is a fortified city, the defenders are 60,000, and there are too many casualties in the attack. Huang Taiji couldn't afford it, and Huang Taiji mainly wanted Jinzhou to send troops to rescue Dalinghe New Town, so as to eliminate the Ming army in the field.

According to Yang Tingjian's previous information, Jinzhou's grain stocks are relatively abundant, and it is not a problem to support it for a year and a half. As long as Jinzhou can hold on, it will be easy to do its own plan to directly attack Huanglong, and it can be implemented.

After a while, the desolate horn sounded, and the whole camp boiled instantly, and the people tore the horses.

Three thousand tigers rode like thunder and went straight to Jinzhou City. Yang Tingjian rode a majestic horse, with four hooves and wind, galloping in the endless Liaodong corridor, showing a huge strength. The strong iron hooves seemed to sound the sound of 'clicking' hooves.

The poem says;

The momentum is like thunder in the world, and the red sweat is dripping with ochre.

Graceful and staggering thousands of miles, rampaging thousands of miles to break the enemy chieftain.

Yang Tingjian will be three thousand elite tiger iron horses in the future, Yang Tingjian's heroic spirit has infected every soldier, the soul of the soldier is the courage of the general, the dust is flying in the sky, and the sound of hooves is like thunder and lightning.

The Tartar spies in the distance were all terrified. The distance is close, and a bow and arrow passes. The man and the horse directly turned into hedgehogs, and the ones who did not die beat the horses desperately, and ran away to report the news.

Yang Tingjian did not send troops to pursue, such a big movement could not be hidden from people at all, speed is the first magic weapon to determine victory, that is, speed. In the shortest possible time, there was no siege in Jinzhou, and when Huang Taiji reacted, it was definitely too late.

Therefore, Yang Tingjian is racing against time, from the small fishing ground to Jinzhou in one day, and the Tatar cavalry will arrive in Jinzhou as soon as possible. Yang Tingjian was confident that he would break through the blocking cavalry temporarily sent by the Tartars, but Yang Tingjian brought three thousand horses to carry a load, which was not really a load.

It was the earth-shattering thunder, each horse loaded with ten, and the crowd that ignited the sky-shaking thunder and threw it into the tartars, it was absolutely hell on earth, and it was refreshing to think about.

A night of galloping, Jinzhou City is in front of you, all the warriors' crotch under the war horses are fluttering and panting, a night of running makes all the horses consume a lot of energy, even if it is one person and three horses, they also need to rest. Now rush through Jinzhou, go straight to Liaoyang and Shenyang inside the Tartars, and do it, I am afraid that the horses will not be able to support it and die of exhaustion, and the joke will be big.

Yang Tingjian pointed the cloud wind halberd towards the sky, and at the same time strangled the thunder under his crotch. Thunder hissed and stopped;

"Rest in place and feed the horses ......"

The herald rushed to the back to convey the order, shouting one after another, Yang Tingjian asked a soldier to ask him to go to Jinzhou City to deliver a letter quickly, and Yang Tingjian wrote four words; "Stick to it".

Half an hour later, Yang Tingjian estimated that the horsepower was almost recovering, and began to order all the soldiers to mount their horses and prepare for the assault.

Suddenly, the night does not receive the report; "20,000 Mongolian cavalry appeared under the city of Jinzhou and came straight to our department."

Yang Tingjian shouted, "It's good to come, all the soldiers will kill the enemy with me." ”

"Let the brothers immediately prepare the earth-shaking thunder."

Liu Quan is a thousand general managers who specialize in managing three thousand horses with earth-shattering thunder, although his ability is not big, but he is down-to-earth and serious, and Yang Tingjian is very relieved to hand over such an important strategic material to him.

"My lord, the general is ready."

Yang Tingjian pointed forward the Mo knife pointing at the sky; "All-army assault."

Yang Tingjian ran slowly with three thousand cavalry, slowly accumulating horsepower, approaching Jinzhou City became clearer and clearer, and the towering city wall shone brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Approaching, the Mongolian cavalry galloping under the city of Jinzhou screamed and pounced on Yang Tingjian.

In the two teams, the Mongols howled and the tiger horses led by Yang Tingjian urged the horses to gall in a muffled voice.

Three hundred meters

One hundred meters

Seventy meters

Yang Tingjian spoke out; "Ignition...... Prepare to drop bombs. ”

Hundreds of riders who had already prepared the fire fold lit the fuse of the earth-shaking thunder, and then quickly spun it overhead, while they rotated the sky-shaking thunder, they used spurs to speed up the war horse under their crotch, while Yang Tingjian slowly slowed down, and the hundred grenadiers came out of the formation.

The Mongolian cavalry looked at the hundred lightning horses rushing towards them in bewilderment, could it be that this Ming army was stupid, and dared to charge into battle with a few iron bumps in their hands. A hundred Mongolian cavalrymen threw out a thunderbolt in an instant, and seven or eight catties of iron lumps were thrown seventy or eighty meters by the momentum of the horses.

These iron bumps did not hit anyone, but only hit a few enemy horses, but this also caused those enemies to fall off their horses and die.

Suddenly, the earth-shattering explosion of "boom, boom, boom" shook the earth, pebbles flew out, countless Mongolian cavalry were blown into the air, limbs were shattered, and those who died instantly were favored by God, and those who did not die fell from their horses, screaming miserably.

The vanguard of the entire Mongolian cavalry was shrouded in gunsmoke, nearly two hundred Tartars flew and annihilated in this earth-shattering explosion, and the most important thing was that the war horses under the crotch of the Mongolian cavalry were all frightened, and the war horses of the Mongolian cavalry had not been trained to resist riot bombing. (To be continued......)