No one knows better than Huang Taiji that once he retreats, he will lose the opportunity to eliminate Zhang Ke at the end. Although the two armies were also hit hard, how many people did the Ming Dynasty have, it was foreseeable that in the first half of the year, the Yizhou soldiers would recover, and even have more men.

On the other hand, Dajin, Du Du and Amin, the two banner masters, lost their lives and lost 10,000 or 20,000 people, even if they can retreat with their whole body, but there are no three or five years, or even ten or eight years, don't want to restore their strength.

But will the Ming Dynasty give them time, even if the fools of the Ming Dynasty can give them time, will Zhang Ke let them go!

As long as they retreat, every ambition will be let go, Daikin is like a fox that has been beaten back to its original form, and what awaits them is the most terrible future. Between the white mountains and black waters, there are too many tribes that rise and fall, maybe the Jurchen is the next one......

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and the cannonballs blew the gate away, and the banner of the Ming army was fluttering in the wind from a distance. Countless soldiers with spears rushed bravely to kill, unceremoniously poking Jiannu down, and the white barrels of the guns were dyed dark red!

It was the white pole soldiers who came, Qin Liangyu, Qin Minping, and Ma Xianglin, who commanded the men and horses respectively, like three sharp swords, straight into Jiannu. The soldiers of the White Pole Soldier grew up among the mountains of Dongchuan, and the iron temperament honed from the hardships of eating was no worse than that ∞of Jiannu.

One can imagine what a group of natural warriors will have when they learn the most advanced tactics and hold the best weapons.

The white pole soldiers rushed all the way, nothing could stop them, the iron cavalry of the Tartars could not do it, and the dead soldiers went to the side, Lao Tzu was 10,000 times more ruthless than you.

Jiannu was really scared from the bottom of their hearts, they saw with their own eyes that a white pole soldier was injured in the abdomen and his intestines flowed out, but he ran more than fifty steps in a daze, pounced on a Jiannu's body, and bit his throat hard!

It is not people who fight them. And madmen, devils!

One of the Jiannu turned and fled, followed by more Jiannu turned around together, and the terrible avalanche came. Right in front of the Khan, Jiannu staged a real defeat.

No one can restrain them, the Warlord team doesn't work at all, the soldiers who have been frightened have lost their minds, who dares to block their escape path, it doesn't matter if it's Niu Lu Zhangjing or the banner master. Even the king of the Khan, they did not make a mistake.

Huang Taiji didn't deny this at all, but what made him sad was how the invincible Eight Banners powerhouse in the world could become a group of cowards!

"Pathetic, hateful!"

When Huang Taiji was stomping his feet, Haoge ran over covered in blood.

"Father Khan, why are you still here, hurry up!"

Hauge grabbed the reins and got down on one knee. Said anxiously: "Father Khan, get on the horse quickly!" ”

"Ahh Huang Taiji hesitated a little and asked, "Where did Dai Shan go?" ”

"Father Khan, Dai Shan has already run away with Yue Tuo. Don't be stupid! ”

Hao Ge couldn't care about it, pulled Huang Taiji onto the war horse, and he took his personal guards to protect Huang Taiji and ran straight east.

"Rush!"

Countless soldiers poured into the camp of Jiannu. The remaining Jiannu were either killed or turned around and fled. Ma Xianglin rushed to the front and came to a flagpole more than three feet high. The golden dragon flag above flutters in the wind, which is the big flag of Huang Taiji.

On the battlefield, the capture of the flag is also a great feat, especially the flag of the slave chief, which is even more amazing!

Ma Xianglin suddenly took two steps back, urged the war horse violently, and the spear in his hand stabbed out suddenly, and with a bang, his arm was numb. Ma Xianglin shook his arm. At the same time, the flagpole was pierced through a hole, snapped off, and the delicate flag fell into the stinky ditch, stained with blood.

"Hahaha, the banner of Huang Taiji is here, and the King of the Great Golden Khan is nothing more than that!"

Ma Xianglin laughed nonstop, led the men and horses to continue to rush forward, and killed all the way to the Chinese military tent, where there were fires everywhere and chaotic soldiers everywhere.

He strode into the tent, only to see a chair inlaid with a golden dragon in the middle, and a table in front of it, on which were placed prints, arrows, four treasures of the study, and so on.

Obviously, Huang Taiji fled so much that he didn't even have time to take these things with him.

Ma Xianglin suddenly became interested, ran to the table in a few steps, and sat down. Looking around, very proud!

"Uncle can you see it in the spirit of heaven? The nephew is sitting on the dragon chair of the slave chief, and it is time for your old spirit in heaven to be comforted! ”

Ma Xianglin was happy when someone suddenly broke off.

"Little brute, you don't want to live anymore!"

Qin Liangyu rushed in angrily from outside, grabbed Ma Xianglin's clothes, and pulled the young man off the dragon chair in a daze, and fell to the ground.

"Mother, what are you doing?"

"Little rabbit, this is also what you can sit on, if you don't want to cause trouble to our family, get out of here and kill the tartar for me!"

"As for it!" Ma Xianglin muttered, got up from the ground, and hurriedly ran outside. Qin Liangyu's chest fell together, panting.

She is even a powerful official in the Ming Dynasty, if she lets these people know that her son is sitting on the dragon chair of Huang Taiji, she is guaranteed to participate in a "rebellious and unruly", and if she doesn't do it, it will become an "intention to rebel". Tusi Bing was already nosed and eyed, and he must not take the initiative to give others a handle anymore.

"Come on, collect all these things and give them to Master Hou!"

……

Zhang Ke had already left Guangning at this time, on both sides of him, Wang Huazhen and Cui Chengxiu followed closely, after these two went out of the city, their eyes were not enough, and their little hearts were beating even more. Wang Huazhen is okay, after all, she has experienced the last Guangning War, and she is prepared. But Cui Chengxiu couldn't do it, looking at the corpses everywhere outside the city, his saliva flowed out - of course, it wasn't that Cui Shangshu had a heavy taste, but what he saw was a shocking feat!

It is conservatively estimated that there are at least 10,000 Tartars killed outside the city, and the Ming army from all walks of life is frantically pursuing, and the results of the battle will multiply.

In any case, beheading over 10,000 is a certainty!

In addition to the Taizu and Chengzu who founded the Ming Dynasty, who has such amazing feats!

Wang Yangming was knighted just after quelling King Ning's rebellion, and he became the idol of countless literati, and even contemporary sages, bowing and worshipping.

But Wang Yangming is just dealing with the rebellion, has he ever conscripted and killed the nine sides, but has he ever beheaded the slave chieftains for the Ming Dynasty?

For two hundred years, he is the only Cui Shangshu. Supervise Liaodong, defend the lonely city with a weak brigade. Strategize, win thousands of miles, and win unprecedented victories......

How should the imperial court reward it?

Even if he is not knighted, at least he must add a young title, he is a super-grade Shangshu, and even has the opportunity to impact the cabinet, and is honored by others as "Cui Ge Lao", and a bright future seems to be within reach. But there is only one problem, Cui Chengxiu couldn't help but peek at Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke seemed to know Cui Chengxiu's thoughts, and took the initiative to look at it.

"Lord Ministry, although the results of this battle have not been counted, but the victory has been decided, should you give me credit?"

Wang Huazhen also smiled: "That's right, you can't just work and don't give a reward, right?" ”

Both of them were pushed to him by asking for credit, and Cui Chengxiu listened to the string song and knew the elegance. Hurriedly smiled and said: "Marquis Zhang, you are a super-grade Dingliao Marquis, and you have added the title of secretary of the military department, and you are an all-round talent in civil and military affairs." The first copy of the daimyo. How to reward it, it depends on the meaning of the saint. As for Wang Zhongcheng, after I return to Beijing, I will definitely not be able to run away from the position of superintendent. Other meritorious soldiers. None of them can be revealed, those who should be promoted will be promoted, and those who should be rewarded will be rewarded. If the court dares to snub the big guy, I, Cui Chengxiu, will go to the noon gate to fight for everyone! ”

When Zhang Ke heard this, he smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "Cui Butang's work is simple, you can rest assured, no matter when, the soldiers of Liaodong will remember the benefits of adults, and if there is anything, just give orders, and there will be no ambiguity!" ”

In a few words, an alliance was finalized. Zhang Ke has long had a plan, with his power and prestige, although it is not okay to pull the flag and rebel, it is no problem to be a soil emperor.

From now on, Liaodong is up to him, and he can do whatever he wants!

Take good care of the nest and sit back and watch the wind surge. However, there is a premise, there must be enough people in the court to help maintain it, so as not to directly clash with the Ming court.

Cui Chengxiu is one, the teacher Hong Fuyi is one, and Wei Guangwei is also one, so the weight of Liaodong in the imperial court is big enough.

Although the war is not over, Zhang Ke has already laid out for the next step. When it came to his Cheng Dù, if he couldn't see three or five steps in advance, he would definitely die a miserable death, not only him, but also the people around him.

There is an example in front of me - Huang Taiji is like a lost dog, running away frantically.

When retreating, they still wanted to retreat layer by layer, cover each other, and preserve their strength. But the retreat soon turned into an escape, and the escape then turned into a rout.

The soldiers could not find the generals, and the soldiers could not be found, so everyone could only flee in the general direction in a daze.

Huang Taiji was reluctant at first, but he ran and ran, leaving everything behind, as long as he could live. Not far after running, a group of people came from the fork in the road.

"Who?" Hauge asked sharply, holding his knife.

"Oops!" The man hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Chancellor Fan Wencheng can be regarded as seeing His Majesty, Chancellor, Chancellor almost can't see His Majesty......" Fan Wencheng burst into tears, crying so much that he couldn't be sadder.

"It's Mr. Fan!" Huang Taiji felt the same and hurriedly said: "Mr. Fan is loyal, I am very pleased, come and go together!" ”

"Yes!" Fan Wencheng hurriedly got up, wiped the black and gray blood on his face, and fled with Huang Taiji.

Running out of Guangning, gradually the sky brightened, and the shouting of killing was far away, Huang Taiji reined in the war horse and let out a long breath. Looking to the side, he almost wanted to cry to death, when he came, there were 100,000 troops, covering the sky and the sun, and at this time there were only more than 3,000 people with him, and half of them were injured.

"Hey, decades of hard work have been ruined, I'm sorry for my father Khan!"

Huang Taiji hid his face with his sleeves and shed tears.

"Your Majesty, don't be sad, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and the top priority is to return to Shengjing City as soon as possible." Fan Wencheng hurriedly persuaded.

Huang Taiji woke up like a dream, not when he sighed, he hurriedly got on the jujube red horse and continued to escape. In front of them, a long winding dragon loomed, it was the Great Wall. As long as you go out, you will escape the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

The Jiannu urged the war horses and were running forward, when suddenly a cannon rang out, and there were suddenly countless flags inside and outside the Great Wall, and the soldiers waved their flags and shouted.

"Jiannu, suffer death!" (To be continued......)