"Amma!"

When Haoge saw that Huang Taiji fell, he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he said in his heart that if Ama had three long and two short, everything would be over. He hurriedly jumped off the war horse and helped Huang Taiji up.

I saw that Huang Taiji's eyes were blood-red, his face was pale, his hands and feet were trembling, and he was almost mad with anger, and he sighed for a long time.

"Alas, Haoge, Ao Bai was originally the right and left hand I left for you, but I never expected that he would die in the hands of the Ming army!"

Ao Bai was born in the Guarjia clan and is Fei Yingdong's nephew, Guarjia is one of the eight surnames of the Houjin Dynasty, with many people, intertwined roots, and amazing strength. And Fei Yingdong is one of the five ministers, who followed the old slave to fight in the south and the north, and there are many subordinates.

With such a background, coupled with his own bravery, there is no doubt that Ao Bai will become an important general and a powerful figure in the next generation of the Later Jin.

Huang Taiji is calculating, and he has long planned to spare no effort to cultivate Aobai, maybe he can't use it, but his son is absolutely inseparable, how do you know that this potential stock has just been released, and it will die on the battlefield, how can Huang Taiji not be angry!

"As long as Ama is safe and General Aobai is dead, we will avenge him!" Hauge said with grief.

Huang Taiji finally nodded, he struggled to get up from the ground, held the knife in one hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, my son has ambition!" Pass my order, attack with all your might, and you will definitely take Changsheng Island! ”

gave the order to die, Jiannu mustered up his morale, opened his teeth and claws, and looked like a cannibal. The war drums rumbled, the horns shook the sky, and Jiannu pushed the huge shield cart and pressed madly towards the Ming army.

More than a dozen red-coated cannons aimed at the positions of the Ming army, firing wildly, and the shells fell between the ice walls, leaving behind a hideous pit, if the ice was not strong enough, I am afraid that it would have been smashed long ago.

Facing the screaming and screaming Jiannu, who looked like a wild beast, the Ming army was not afraid at all, on the contrary, it was still high-spirited.

Zhang Ke has already rushed over with the fire gunners, and there is a young man in charge, what else is there to be afraid of.

"All of us are united and the mountains can be shaken.

But loyalty and righteousness are angry bullfighting.

The Lord will kiss me more than my parents.

Committing military offenses is not free.

The order is clear and the letter of reward and punishment.

Dare to stay late?

Report to the Son of Heaven to save the head of Qian.

Kill all the slaves and find a feudal marquis! ”

The desolate and majestic military song sounded, from the chanting of one person, gradually became the singing of tens of millions of people, the sound was loud, penetrating the nine heavens, and even overwhelmed the cannon sound of the Tartars.

Word by word, spit out from the warrior's chest, and gradually the tension and fear on his face magically dissipated, replaced by unprecedented fortitude, clutching the weapon in his hand, staring at the incoming Jiannu with a fierce look.

On the battlefield, the greatest pressure on a soldier does not come from the enemy, but from inexplicable fear and nervousness. Many recruits, regardless of how they usually train, once they know that they are really facing the test of life and death, they will become cowardly, overwhelmed, and full of situations.

Therefore, if you have a hundred points of combat power in peacetime, you can get sixty or seventy points on the battlefield, which is already good.

Singing together, telling the soldiers that their companions are by their side, this hint can greatly calm the panic of the recruits, so that they can no longer be nervous and concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of them.

The louder the singing, the more angry the Tartar on the other side became, and although they couldn't understand it, they could also feel the contempt in the singing.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Tartars shouted frantically, they poured out from behind the shield carts, the sound of fire was continuous, and the archers fired wildly, towards the fortifications of the Ming army.

The Ming army was also not intimidated by the Tartars, the rumbling gunfire rang out, and the Tartars who rushed to the front fell to the ground one after another, the bullets pierced the armor and shattered the bones and internal organs, and they convulsed in pain on the ice, rolling back and forth, and the desperate wails almost drove people crazy.

Finally, a tartar couldn't stand it anymore and ran over in spite of a qiē, trying to save his companion. But they were not spared, a bullet hit the thigh right away, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, and as the blood flowed out, all they lost their vitality.

"Quick, help me!" The tartar cried out feebly.

When someone came running again, the gunshots rang out again, this time hitting the Tartar's lower abdomen, fist-sized wounds, and intestines flowing.

In a short time, more than a dozen Tartars had fallen to the ground, only three of them had been killed directly, and the rest were still breathing, but no Tartars dared to save them anymore.

The other Tartars can see that this is a trap, a well-dug pit!

Use the lives of your companions to lure them into being deceived.

Despicable, really despicable!

The tartar gritted his teeth, hating the roots of his teeth, but he was helpless.

It was Tang Runsheng who came up with this lack of morality, he heard his brother as a military household say when he was a child, that when he was on the battlefield, he could be killed at once, which was a blessing. What is uncomfortable is to break your leg and foot, so you don't die, not only do you be unlucky, but you also have to affect others.

He happened to come to learn and sell it, and let the Tartars taste it. A dozen twitching and moaning tartars, like the most brutal hellish picture, irritated everyone's nerves.

"Old Tang, you're too powerful!" The other brothers all looked at Tang Runsheng with admiration, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Brothers, most of the Tartars are angry, let's withdraw first!"

Tang Runsheng took the lead, and the brothers quietly retreated from the gap in the ice wall to the back, and as soon as they left, a rain of arrows shot over. Heavy arrows were nailed to the walls of ice and snow, thumping, and hundreds of archers were killed.

"Damn, if you slow down, I'll become a hedgehog!" The soldiers were covered in cold sweat, and then they gritted their teeth, the Tartars deceived people too much, they must give them a good look!

Not long after, a group of Tartars rushed into the ice wall where they had just been.

There happened to be a fire gun on the ground, and the Tartar's eyes lit up, and everyone knew that the Yizhou soldiers had the sharpest firearms, and even the Tartars were salivating. If you can capture a firearm on the battlefield, you will immediately be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver, which is more generous than killing a general.

Several Tartars had Venus in their eyes, strode forward, and rushed up together.

"This is mine!"

They all reached out to grab it, and at this moment, suddenly a tartar felt an inaudible sound under his feet, and he was about to bow his head, when suddenly there was a loud bang, and the mine was triggered by him, and a shrapnel hit him right between his legs, accompanied by a super high-pitched scream, and his crotch became a bloody blur.

One mine exploded, and the others followed suit, killing six or seven Tartars on the spot, and the firebolt became useless.

"With you, Old Tang, wait for the fight to be rewarded!"

The brethren excitedly raised their fiery guns and fired at the panicked Tartars, killing a large number of them. When the Tartars reacted, they retreated to the back.

The Ming army was like this, resisting layer by layer and constantly retreating. The Tartars sacrificed dearly, taking down walls of ice.

However, these ice walls did not do anything for them, on the contrary, they were obstacles to their progress, and they had to smash the ice walls so that the followers could move forward.

The Tartars tried their best, occupied two-thirds of the Ming army's position, and almost touched the beach of Changsheng Island, as long as they hit further, they could kill Changsheng Island and kill all the defenders!

The Tartar mustered up his strength again, and the beach in front of him suddenly became empty, and there were no pesky ice walls. The Tartar screamed, sword raised, and slashed.

At this moment, suddenly a black flag appeared on the beach, followed by the rumbling of drums, and countless Ming troops suddenly stood up in a white snowfield.

When the Tartars came, they rushed out.

"Shoot!"

The neat row of guns rang out, the Tartars were caught off guard, and kept falling to the ground, and what was even worse was that the Ming army's firearms seemed to have no end, round after round, without stopping at all, rainstorm pear blossoms, rain hit lotus leaves.

The Tartars wanted to move forward, but the flesh and blood could not consume the bullets at all, and they wanted to dodge, and the bare beach did not even have an ice wall, so they could only scream wildly, struggle, and be slaughtered continuously.

Seeing the failure in front, the Tartars in the back couldn't help but retreat one after another.

Huang Taiji, who was supervising the battle, also got a report, and his body shook, and a mouthful of blood gushed up again, spurting out almost directly.

"Zhang Ke, I will kill him!"

Just when Huang Taiji was ruthless, someone suddenly came and hurriedly ran to report to him in a panic.

"Qi Qi Sibeile, His Majesty the Khan King Xià has arrived in Fuzhou with the two yellow flags, and he will be here immediately! R1152