This sudden battle made everyone have an inexplicable feeling. Dusty and foggy. Everyone squinted their eyes, and only when they were within three feet did they see what the other party looked like. For Wu Xiang's army, this was beneficial to them. The Jiannu and Mongolian cavalry, who were already good at cavalry warfare, could only touch the mouse blindly when they encountered such weather, after all, they couldn't see clearly.

Wu Xiang was depressed, watching the battle with Azig's 20,000-strong army in full swing. The Hongyi cannon had been bombarded for several rounds, and finally saw the shadow of the Jiannu rangers, and rushed over one by one. Then came the bloody fight. Due to the momentum of several rounds of artillery of the Ming army, encountering earth dogs that were blown up like Ah San, the Ming Dynasty's fire guns came again to suppress it. This time it was a close-range crackdown.

All the tanks have retreated to the rear of the army and are ready to be reloaded. The guns were far less powerful than the cannons, and some small lead bullets with gunpowder were only a hundred paces away at best. Fortunately, the effect is relatively good, especially the lethality of armor-piercing, which has contained several waves of cavalry attacks. The two sides also fought back and forth.

It's just that he was surprised, this left and right, and he didn't see Linghe City's ancestor Dashou rushing out to join forces inside and outside, showing a flanking attack. Could it be that his brother-in-law has starved to death? However, there is no turning back from the bow, and if the army is withdrawn at this time, I am afraid that Jinzhou will not be protected.

What's even more confusing is Huang Taiji. Several waves of spies reported that the reinforcements of the Ming Dynasty had exchanged fire with the 20,000 cavalry of Azig, while the 10,000 Guanning iron cavalry of Linghe City had attacked to the north. Huang Taiji's original abacus was empty, but he didn't know what this northward assault meant.

He frowned and thought for a long time.

At present, 30,000 elite soldiers are guarding the three directions of northeast, east and south. Dai Shan's army of 10,000 was in the south, his own army of 10,000 was in the east, and Mang Gurtai's army of 10,000 was in the north. He now has many ways, one is to support Azig in the west of the city, the other is to outflank the 10,000 Guanning iron cavalry in the north, and the third is to stand still and wait and see what happens.

The Yellow Banner Master stepped forward and said, "Big Baylor is here, do you want to go to reinforce Azig?" ”

Huang Taiji asked, "Ah Guta, do you know this person Zu Dashou?" ”

Ah Gu glanced at Huang Taiji and said, "Zu Dashou is brave and good at fighting, but he is extremely conservative. At the beginning, the two battles of Ningyuan and Ningjin were all step-by-step, steady and steady, without any rash moves. ”

Huang Taiji nodded, looked at the hazy north, and said, "You said that such a conservative person would lead 10,000 iron horsemen to the north so aggressively, leaving the empty city alone?" ”

"Khan, what do you mean......" The main pupils of the Yellow Banner narrowed.

"His 10,000 iron horsemen must still be in Linghe City! was preparing Ben Khan to lead an army of 20,000 to chase down those refugees, and then outflank him from behind, killing Ben Khan by surprise! "Huang Taiji's eyes are sharp, how can he deceive him with such a trick?

"Hold still! Ling Daishan always pays attention to the movement in the south of the city. ”

"Yes, Great Khan!"

Yang Fan, who was standing in the east of Linghe City, was already sweating in his palms at this moment.

Oh, oh, Zu Dashou ran up. "Yang Zi, several waves of spies have come to report, and the 20,000 golden soldiers in the south and west of the city have not moved at all. In the direction of Jinzhou, Wu Xiang and the 20,000 Jiannu have been fighting for almost half an hour. It's okay to say over there, but it's dangerous for Lao He to take the 10,000 conscripts. It won't last long. In case it is discovered, the three-way army will directly take Linghe City, and we are already an empty city now! Zu Dashou's face turned pale, he never expected that these 20,000 Jiannu would not make any moves, guarding Linghe City.

Yang Fan's lips trembled, and he was already oozing cold sweat. "Old Ancestor, I found a very strict mistake."

"Yangzi, don't scare me."

Yang Fan's tone at the moment no longer carried any emotion, and he just analyzed it flatly: "We have been standing on our own point of view to control the entire battlefield, but we have not found that the main control of this battle is in the hands of the other party. Huang Taiji didn't move, the only thing that could be proved was that he didn't believe that the 10,000 people who rushed to the north were Guanning Iron Cavalry. This is extremely fatal.

Zu Dashou exclaimed: "Could it be that our plan has been seen through by him?" ”

"No, he expected that these 10,000 iron cavalry were still in Linghe City, so he would not move. We naively thought that our plan was seamless, but we didn't expect that the perfect plan would make the old fox suspicious. Yang Fan has demonstrated countless scenes in his mind, but he didn't expect that he deceived Huang Taiji, but he didn't expect to lift a stone and hit his own feet, Huang Taiji did believe it, but he believed it wrong, thinking that this ten thousand Guan Ning Iron Cavalry was still sticking to Linghe City. It's deadly.

"The battlefield is changing rapidly, and you can't be blamed. You've done a great job. Zu Dashou stood up and sighed, "Alas, there is only one way." "Zu Dashou is not a stupid person, so he naturally thought of the most cruel method.

Yang Fan's face was immediately pale with fright, and he trembled: "No! You can't do that. Ancestor, I beg you, don't do that! ”

"Yang Fan! If you don't do that, everyone here will have to die, Lao He has to die, and Wu Xiang has to die! Remember, mercy can never defeat an enemy, even if it is to one's own. Zu Dashou picked up the drumstick on the side, "Now, only you are left in this city." You want to live! Even if we fail and Huang Taiji enters the city, you have to live, and you surrender. Do you understand? Your capital, Huang Taiji will not kill you. Remember, stay alive! Zu Dashou patted Yang Fan, who was slumped on the ground.

He looked at the foggy sky and muttered a little playfully, "Since you think that the Guanning Iron Cavalry is still in the city, let you taste the taste of the three-eyed fire gun!" ”

The people under the city were ready to break through, and Zu Dashou went down to the city and saw brothers who had built the city together and worked together. He no longer regarded these migrant workers as tools for repairing the city, but as brothers, real brothers, and shouted: "Brothers! Our soldiers have opened a bloody road to the north and rushed out with me! Break out of the encirclement! ”

Zu Dashou roared, not riding a horse, just holding his long knife. led a militia of 20,000 people, shouting and rushing, killing! Rush all the way north to kill it.

The drums on the city walls have been beaten!

Boom!

Boom!

Knock knock!

Yang Fan's tears have been left. He knew it was the only way. In order to win, only these people with hoes and hammers can be allowed to rush out, and only in this way can they attract the 20,000 golden soldiers of Huang Taiji. His hands, tirelessly knocking. He knew there was no turning back.

He could only shout hoarsely: "For the sake of Da Ming, kill!" ”