Chapter 275: Golden State

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Li Yuanqing picked a piece of fat mutton with fat with a knife, put it in his mouth, chewed it vigorously, and nodded slowly.

At the beginning, in Li Yuanqing's plan, he wanted to highlight Fuzhou and act as a 'target' to attract the attention of the main force of Houjin, and create more opportunities for Jinzhou and Lushun behind him and the main force of Dongjiang on the eastern front.

At this time, the road was far away and communication was blocked, and Li Yuanqing did not know the situation of the main force of the Dongjiang River in Mao Wenlong's headquarters on the Eastern Front, but before the main force of the Later Jin Dynasty approached Fuzhou, the news from here had already been spread to the past.

Li Yuanqing believes that with Mao Wenlong's shrewdness, he will never let go of such a good opportunity.

But what made it difficult for Li Yuanqing to accept was that Huang Taiji directly let go of Fuzhou and went straight to Jinzhou and Lushun.

This made Li Yuanqing very uncomfortable.

Even though Li Yuanqing and Zhang Pan had some disputes over interests, the three departments of southern Liaoning were one, and the location of Lushun was crucial, which was the most important fulcrum of the Dongjiang headquarters in southern Liaoning.

Only with this fulcrum, and the Dongjiang headquarters has various affairs, can it operate through this fulcrum.

With Lushun here, more people in Liaodi can escape to the shelter of the Dongjiang River.

The loss of Golden State is not terrible, but once Lushun is lost, that ......

Li Yuanqing swallowed the delicious mutton hard, poured a large sip of wine, and his face was fluctuating against the firelight.

According to the situation at this time, in Fuzhou, Li Yuanqing's two departments have completely gained a firm foothold, even if Huang Taiji comes hard, Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong are not false at all.

As long as they stick to Fuzhou, the two of them will be able to obtain the greatest practical and political benefits.

However, once Jinzhou and Lushun are lost, the situation in southern Liaoning will be reshuffled.

With the fulcrum of Lushun, Houjin, in theory, has the strength to cross the sea to attack Hiroshima and Changsheng Island, and even can approach the Dongjiang headquarters.

Li Yuanqing slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at Chen Zhong, "Big brother, it's still too early to talk about this matter." Let's wait for the next step of the information with peace of mind. I hope Zhang Pan can receive our news. ”

Chen Zhong nodded, "I hope." ”

He cut off a fat roast leg of lamb and handed it to Li Yuanqing, "Yuanqing, don't put too much pressure on you." Let's take care of the present first. Without material support, the Tartars can't last long. ”

Li Yuanqing nodded vigorously.

At present, there are still more than 4,000 cavalry on the Houjin side, and if you want to fight, you have to solve this trouble first.

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At this time, in Jinzhou, even though it was already midnight, the Houjin army still did not stop the offensive, and waves of heavily armed Tartars rushed desperately towards the city.

Zhang Pan was actually very well prepared, whether it was the bird soldiers, the archers, or the 'explosives pack' he newly developed after the Battle of Lushun Guard, the stock was very sufficient.

But the Tartars went crazy and besieged on all sides, which was completely in the posture of defeating the city tonight, and Zhang Pan was exhausted on all sides, and he was about to reach the limit.

"General, the northern city has been breached by the Tartars, and support is urgently needed." Zhang Pan had just run to the east gate of Jinzhou to support, and a pro-soldier rushed to report loudly.

"I'm fucking it. Dog Tartar, is this going crazy? ”

Zhang Pan spat viciously and shouted to the group of soldiers around him: "Go to the north gate." ”

"Yes."

The soldiers were already tired after a whole day of fierce fighting, but at this time, no one dared to slack off, and hurriedly followed behind Zhang Pan and hurried to the north gate.

At the north gate, there have been more than 100 Tartars killed on the city.

They are all brave and brave, although the Ming army under Zhang Pan is desperate, but whether it is individual soldier quality or weapons and equipment, it is obviously a big difference from the elite of the Houjin army.

Soon, a gap was opened in the city wall, and the Ming army retreated.

"Dog Tartar, you're really looking for death. Sons, follow me on top. ”

Zhang Pan's eyes were red, and he led more than 200 soldiers around him to rush forward and get entangled with the city head Tartars.

Behind him, the reserves and auxiliaries also rushed over, and quickly joined the battlefield under Zhang Pan's loud shouts.

Finally, the north gate suppressed the momentum of the Tartars a little, and at this time, a soldier suddenly came behind him to report, "Report to the general, the south gate is lost, and the Tartars have entered the city." ”

"I'm fucking it. Someone, give me to the south gate. ”

Zhang Pan was already covered in blood, like a killing god, and he had completely killed his red eyes.

The soldiers did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly rushed to the south gate with Zhang Pan.

But the north gate is five or six miles away from the south gate, and even if it is too late to rush through now.

Zhang Pan's pro-soldier Zhang Hu hurriedly grabbed Zhang Pan, "General, you can't fight anymore." The Tartars have broken the city, and if they don't retreat, our sons will have to explain here. ”

"Fuck off."

Zhang Pan kicked Zhang Hu to his stomach, "Lao Tzu cut you." How dare you mess with the hearts of our army? ”

As he spoke, Zhang Pan swung his knife and was about to cut down on Zhang Hu's head.

The soldiers around him were all shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Pan, "Think twice, general." ”

"Think twice, general."

Zhang Hu kowtowed desperately, "General, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood." You still have to focus on the big picture. ”

"Hey!"

Zhang Pan spat viciously, and a feeling of weakness that he had never felt before permeated his whole body.

Li Yuanqing had already told him very clearly before, let him do a good job in the defense of Golden State, in fact, he also did his best to make the defense of Golden State airtight.

But in this state, in the face of the crazy offensive of Houjin's main force, he had no choice at all.

He couldn't imagine how Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong held Fuzhou City.

"Passing on my military order, everyone quickly broke through to the west gate and went to the seaside pier to meet."

"Yes."

Some soldiers hurried to give orders.

The soldiers did not dare to slack off, hurriedly protected Zhang Pan, and hurriedly broke through to the west gate.

This is Zhang Pan's previous hand, and it is also a trick he learned from Li Yuanqing, in everything, it is best to leave a way back for himself first.

Jinzhou City is only less than ten miles from the sea, and his fleet is docked at the seaside pier.

As long as he can join the fleet, his headquarters can escape.

Fortunately, in the direction of the West Gate, the Houjin offensive was not too strong, and the night was very dark, and the defenders in the city could still cope with it.

Zhang Pan glanced at it and found that there were nearly 2,000 Tartars on the opposite side, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

In such a state, coupled with the defenders of the North Gate, his strength is less than 1,000, and if he wants to forcibly break through, he is not too sure at all.

But at this point, he had no choice, and gritted his teeth, "Sons, the Tartars are powerful, rush out with me." Rush out to survive. ”

The soldiers also knew that their situation was not good, so they followed Zhang Pan and rushed outside like crazy.

Fortunately, Zhang Pan had a 'dynamite bag' to open the way, and soon exploded a few gaps in the Houjin battle array, and the team of people and horses protected Zhang Pan and hurriedly broke through to the sea.

But how could Hou Jin Jun let go of Zhang Pan?

Groups of cavalry quickly surrounded them like hungry wolves, constantly inflicting surprise killings on Zhang Pan's department.

Zhang Pan was already anxious, but in this state, he had no choice but to rush forward.

In a short time, they had broken through to a mile away, but the soldiers around Zhang Pan were getting fewer and fewer, only a few hundred.

"Ah-----!h

Zhang Pan couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

He had already realized that he had completely miscalculated, and if he continued like this, it would be impossible for him to break out of the encirclement, and sooner or later he would be surrounded and killed by the Houjin army.

"That's it. Sons, we are born as Ming people, and we are ghosts of Ming when we die. Killing one is enough, killing two earns one. Fight with the dog Tartar. ”

Zhang Pan was the first to rush towards the Tartar cavalry not far away, and the sons and daughters around him were also ready to die.

At this time, there was a sudden chaos behind the Tartars, and there was a small group of Ming cavalry, and the wind rushed from behind.

Zhang Hu's eyes couldn't help but light up, "General, it's reinforcements, it's reinforcements." ”

Zhang Pan is also a big joy.

But in an instant, he understood that whether it was Li Yuanqing or Chen Zhong, there was no cavalry, so where could it be reinforcements?

Looking at this appearance, it looks like a scout for Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong.

A hundred households in the Immortal Battalion didn't have time to explain, the wind swept towards Zhang Pan's side, and stretched out his hand, "General Zhang, get on the horse." The Tartars are powerful, and the main force in the north is about to be killed. ”

Before Zhang Pan could react, Zhang Hu and the soldiers around him had already hugged Zhang Pan and put him on the horse of the immortal camp scouting Baihu.

"General, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood. General, you go first, and we'll cut it off. Zhang Hu roared loudly.

Zhang Pan's tears couldn't help but gush out.

He finally understood how big the gap was between him and Li Yuanqing, and finally understood that his stubbornness would cost him thousands of lives tonight.

The scout of the immortal camp carried a plate, quickly turned the horse's head, and shouted to the companions around him: "Sons, one person carries one." It is one that can save one. Come on. ”

Zhang Hu had already spontaneously led the sons and daughters around him to rush to the front, resisting the attack of the Tartars and creating time for this side.

"Second baby, you go up."

"No, big brother. You go up. You have a sister-in-law and children, I am alone, and I will break the queen. ”

"Second baby!"

A man in his thirties burst into tears, and he was forced to be put on the horse of the immortal camp scout by his brother.

On the side, watching his brother finally get on the horse, this man called Erwazi, tears couldn't stop pouring out.

But in a moment, he came back to his senses suddenly, clenched the steel knife in his hand, and shouted: "Sons, the general is safe and sound, and he fought with the tartars of the dog day." ”

As he spoke, he rushed in the direction of the Tartar cavalry with his sword in his frenzy.

But in an instant, he was overwhelmed by the Tartars' warhorses.

"Second Baby-----!

His eldest brother let out a heart-rending cry of pain, and couldn't help but want to get off the horse and seek death.

The immortal camp scout in front of him hurriedly grabbed him with one hand, "This big brother, only if you are alive can you have a chance to take revenge." Don't waste the second baby's mind. ”

The man couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, so he had to hug the waist and abdomen of the scout of the immortal camp in front of him.

Zhang Pan didn't dare to look at this scene at all, he finally paid the heaviest price for his decision.

Seeing that Zhang Hu and the others were also drowned by the Tartar cavalry, his tears flowed uncontrollably down, and an indescribable sense of exhaustion drained all his strength.

But the scouts of the Immortal Camp did not dare to slack off, and seeing that every horse was loaded with people, he shouted: "Brothers, withdraw quickly! ”

In a moment, the small group of cavalry quickly rushed towards the western sea.

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