Han Xu and the others were waiting by the side of the road early, the water of the Hunhe River was surging endlessly in the distance, the reeds were also swaying under the breeze, and someone whispered in the cavalry: "If it weren't for the war, it would be good to take my son to the river to fish in this weather." Dig some cat grass to eat, wash and peel the fish, skewer it with branches and roast it on the fire, watch the fish oil drip down, smell the aroma, the children are happy, and the adults are also happy. ”

"That's right, that's what I thought in my heart."

"It's a pity that Dongyu doesn't let everyone live a life of stopping."

"I can't kill such an ugly person."

"My ancestors, will raise these people, they came from the northern ice field, I heard that there is only a very small time a year when the snow melts, most of the time the snow is difficult to melt, the ancestors of the Dongyu live in the snow nest, even the fire has not been born, only eat raw meat, drink raw milk, such a life is very bitter, they went south in batches, slowly to the border of North Korea to live, and later moved from North Korea to our Ming territory, said to be the Jurchens, in fact, the original Wanyan Department is, the Jianzhou Department is just a wilder savage."

"Grace will take revenge, pigs and dogs are not as good."

"Not really! Fushun, Qinghe, Kaiyuan Tieling, the killing is very miserable, there is no distinction between good and bad with a knife to kill, hundreds of thousands of dead, even if you descend to Shun, you have to shave your hair, to be honest, if you ask me to shave my hair, I might as well die. ”

"Forget it, if you don't want to fish, think about killing the captives."

The direction of the wind has changed, and everyone's eyes have a murderous aura.

Many people have relatives or friends in Shenyang, and Tangma reported that the killing in Shenyang shook the sky. The Eastern Captives are slaughtering in the city. The walls and gates alone were killed for a long time. The dead must be more than tens of thousands, it is conceivable that if the Dongyu is not repulsed, today's massacre will continue, and I don't know how many people in Shenyang City will die in this massacre.

Last year, the old slaves slaughtered Tieling and Kaiyuan very badly, and the local area was almost wiped out, only a few people escaped from the place of death, and almost every homeless person was ruined and full of blood debts. Han Xu's subordinates are very clear about these things, and now that they are looking at the direction of Shenyang, the little desire for a leisurely life in their hearts just now has been swept away.

After waiting for a long time, the infantry team finally arrived.

A guerrilla and a few garrisons, more than a dozen thousand commanders, each of them saluted each other, and the guerrilla said: "There is an order from above, and Han Dusi will lead the troops." We're just cooperating, how to march. Whether to accept the war or not, it is up to Han Dusi to have the final say. ”

"In that case, forgive me for trespassing."

Han Xu didn't give in, he discussed with the guerrilla and a few garrisons for a while, determined the speed and direction of the march, and then mixed the infantry and cavalry, and rushed towards Shenyang.

Most of the 1,000 infantry sent by Zhu Wanliang were firecrackers, almost no sword players, most of them were firecrackers and pikemen, and none of them were wearing armor, only a few of them did not have cotton armor inlaid with iron leaves, and the pro-army of several generals was only wearing iron leaf cotton armor, and in terms of equipment and weapons, they belonged to the worst group in the northern army.

When the infantry team was marching, many military attachés looked at Han Xu and his subordinates with surprise and envy.

All wearing double armor or three layers of armor, even the family of the general army is not so extravagant, the equipment of the northern army at this time has been extremely outdated, mainly because of several fiascos of Houjin, the loss of a large number of weapons and armor, Xiong Tingbi played the various armies that came to the army is not necessarily the strong soldiers of the towns, the reorganized Liao Town is the main force of the northern army, weapons and war horses are easy to supplement, but the armor can not be made up for a while, the iron armor is a heavy weapon of the military, the cost is extremely high, With the national strength of the Ming Dynasty, the armor of the 900,000 border army and the inner town army is really more than enough and the strength is insufficient, and the armor rationing rate of the southern army is very high, mainly because the 10,000 southern army that comes to aid is the real elite, and it can also be said that it is the elite above the northern army.

More than 1,000 people and more than 300 war horses walked together on the soft riverside mud ground, with a salty breeze blowing on the face, the afternoon sun was not hot, but it made people feel warm and comfortable, the sound of horses' hooves in their ears, and the rustling sound of people walking, if it were not for the fierce and cruel war, the scene in front of them was very much like a refreshing spring outing.

Han Xu was at the front of the queue, and the sound of fighting on the distant battlefield seemed to be transmitted with the wind, and he prayed silently in his heart: "Lao Zhou, Lao Wu, I hope you can change history." ”

Even though he knew that the defeat of the Southern Army was inevitable, the loss of Shenyang was also inevitable, and the loss of Liaoyang was also inevitable, but in Han Xu's heart, there was really such a small wish that could not be realized, what if because of the appearance of his butterfly, history had undergone incredible changes?

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"More than 500 dead and wounded?"

Nurhachi couldn't believe it, he was temporarily resting in his station, days of preparation and not fierce siege warfare also exhausted his physical strength and mind, after all, he was already an old man in his sixties, and it was really a horse for a lifetime, from youth to now, he spent decades on war horses and on the battlefield, after arranging the task of attacking the Ming army, Nurhachi did not stay on the battlefield to observe, he was a little tired, and after explaining to several commanders on the right wing, he took a break in the big tent. When the bad news came, the Khan of the Later Jin State, who had been a horse all his life, was almost stunned.

"There is also a staff general, and two guerrillas have been captured?"

Nurhachi roared, and the courtiers around him were too frightened to speak.

The experience of many years of battlefield career made Nurhachi quickly calm down, and without thinking too much, he issued an order: "Send out the red armor and white armor of the two yellow flags, and the black battalion soldiers must also send troops, and all the armor and white fangs on the right flank must be dispatched, and the army will be divided into all directions, attacking together, since he is in a neat array and his armor is thick, he must use the superior soldiers, dismount and fight with him, and consume him!" ”

The Great Khan's military order was quickly executed, and the two yellow banners of the brigade and Yu Ding began to assemble, because it was ordered that the entire right wing attack this time, in addition to leaving some soldiers and horses in Shenyang City, the armor soldiers of the brigade and the Yu Ding under its banner were assembled, and the Yu Ding also had a small amount of armor, and the bannermen who were brought out could also be ridden and shot, and they would be assigned to support and relay the fight after breaking the formation, in order to replace the tired armor soldiers and reduce the loss of armor, the advantage of Yu Ding is that they can distribute the looted property of each ox and make military achievements, Promoted to Armor.

The knights of the brigade moved in the direction of the Hunhe River, and there were flying mud and smoke everywhere, the shouts of people, the neighing of horses, and the banners that were waved one by one gathered in one direction, and the Bashiku with the flags on their backs, and the white soldiers with silver shining white teeth on their bodies gradually gathered, and nearly 30,000 cavalry gathered in one direction, and the real first fierce battle since the founding of the Houjin State was about to begin. (To be continued......)