On the twentieth day of January in the twelfth year of the Apocalypse, the light of day brightened, and the gate of the camp of the Broken Army opened, and a large number of soldiers of the Broken Army began to pour out of the barracks. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dispatch of the Broken Capture Army was in line with the intentions of Azig and Dolgon, and under their orders, the Jurchen Eight Banners, the Mongolian Eight Banners, the Khan Eight Banners, and the Mongolian Light Cavalry also began to go into battle.

The armies of both sides began to gather in the east and west.

Yan Jizu is now resting in the city tower, and he can't feel at ease if he doesn't see the result of this battle.

When the guards learned that his army of Breakers and the army of Jiannu began to leave the camp, the governor of Shandong realized that the decisive battle between the two sides was about to begin.

Yan Jizu hurriedly dressed up and hurriedly came to the city, today will decide the fate of Jinan and his Yan Jizu, no wonder the governor is anxious.

At this time, the general Wang Feng and the guerrilla Liu Derang all rushed to hear the news, and the civil and military forces in Jinan City were all gathered in Dongchengtou, and everyone knew that whether Jinan could hold it was on the Broken Army, and if the Broken Army was defeated, Jinan would not be saved.

The first thing that caught their eye was the Jiannu army that was being formed three miles away, and the momentum of the Jiannu army of more than 70,000 people was overwhelming.

Tens of thousands of soldiers and more than 100,000 war horses made the side close to the east gate of Jinan noisy, the Jurchen Eight Banners, the Mongolian Eight Banners, the Han Eight Banners, and the Mongolian flags fluttered in the wind, and the flash of the armor blinded the eyes of others, so that everyone in the city squinted to watch, of course, they had to cover their mouths and noses at this time.

Don't mention the smell of 100,000 war horses, fortunately they are in the limelight, but today the limelight is not big, and they are still choked enough.

The aggressive military posture of tens of thousands of Jiannu troops made everyone in the city frightened, and they had already seen that the reason why this army did not attack Jinan was because they wanted to preserve their strength and did not want to lose too much, so they drove the people to the city, otherwise Jinan would have been lost.

They couldn't imagine that Da Ming still had the combat strength to defeat this army, even if it was Zhao Lie, I was afraid that it would not be possible.

The silence at the head of the city did not last long, for they saw the great array of the Broken Prisoners nearly eight miles to the east.

At this time, it was the time when most of the Broken Army came out of the camp and poured into the plain, although it was not too detailed from a distance, but the army formation was too huge, and the general formation could still be seen clearly.

The force of the Breaker Army poured into the entire field like a sea of black and red, this sea of black and red pulsed and surging boundlessly, and this red and black force seemed to be invincible and marched forward, and they rushed like a torrent.

In contrast to the tumult of the Jiannu army, the army of the Breakers was much more silent except for the inevitable neighing of horses, and they obeyed the orders and walked to their predetermined positions.

Seeing the majestic military formation of the Broken Army, the Shandong civil and military forces at the head of the city finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least the soldiers of the Broken Army moved forward firmly and fearlessly, and stabilized the fragile little hearts of the civil and military.

Zhao Lie was wearing armor all over his body, only the helmet was not worn, and after he hung up the giant Yanling knife, he stretched out his right hand,

"Dabao, hand me the helmet."

After saying this, there was silence all around, Zhao Lie looked around suspiciously, what he saw was the cramped and uneasy expressions of the guards around him, and Zhao Lie felt a pain in his heart.

"Lord, Dabao has already died in his duties." Zhao Da arched his hand.

Zhao Lie nodded silently, many people are no longer there, countless soldiers of the Broken Army have fallen for more than ten years, and there will be many soldiers of the Broken Army who sacrificed their lives for the country in this bloody battle today, and there will be more soldiers on the way to the whole country tomorrow under the banner of the Broken Army.

Dabao also died in order to keep him safe, and of course Dabao also saved the last hope for Huaxia.

Zhao Lie had no doubt that if he had been assassinated at that time, the army would have fallen apart immediately, and his father and brother would not be able to control the whole army, and at that time, the various military leaders in the army would definitely act independently, this is human nature.

From this point of view, Yu Dabao is Zhao Lie's benefactor and Huaxia's benefactor.

Of course, his Zhao Lie's return to the Ming Dynasty was the same as Jiannu's entry into the customs, but unlike the bloody darkness and ignorance brought by Jiannu, he wanted to win a bright future for this nation.

Zhao Lie took the helmet handed over by Zhao Da, put on his beard, and stepped out of the tent with firm steps, and with the sonorous sound of the armor leaves, the guards followed the supreme leader of the Broken Capture Army to the west.

Zhao Lie rode out of the camp on a tall black Andalusian warhorse, followed by five hundred guards in front of him and behind him.

Wherever Zhao Lie's banner with black characters on a red background went, all the soldiers stood up and saluted in unison.

Zhao Lie's small army formation came to the front of the entire army formation, his body rose and fell with the war horse, and now the army of more than 50,000 people was divided into several neat large formations, and all the soldiers were looking at Zhao Lie.

Zhao Lie's majestic military momentum like a sea of black and red made Zhao Lie full of pride, which was the result of his more than ten years of hard work, and it was also where all the hopes of Huaxia were, and he had no doubt about victory.

Zhao Lie drew out the giant Yanling knife and waved it into the air to urge the horse forward, and the soldiers of the Broken Capture Army everywhere he went shouted loudly for Wan Sheng.

The roar of tens of thousands of people shouted from their chests was like a tsunami from the mountains, overshadowing all the noise in the field, and the black and red sea swelled like a raging wave.

Azig, Dolgon, and Duoduo looked at everything in front of them with different expressions under the three yellow-bordered flags on the opposite military formation.

Azig and Dolgon looked at the red-black boiling array opposite them with solemn expressions, not that they were afraid, but that they were estimating the price they might pay.

Duoduo looked at the military situation of the Broken Army with a sneer and indifferently, he still thought that this was all a show,

"Phew," Duoduo spat out, "if this kind of flower frame can be invincible, can I still establish a country in Liaodong in the Qing Dynasty?" ”

Zhao Lie's long knife pointed at the sky and shouted at the soldiers,

"Invincible soldiers of the Broken Army, you have come all the way from Tiesan, Jeju, Zhuoju, and Edo. You have defeated the Jurchens, the rebels, and the Japanese people, and you have not been defeated, and you have broken the mighty army. ”

"Mighty, mighty, mighty." The soldiers in the front row shouted along with Zhao Lie's shout, and the soldiers in the back followed suit, their voices echoing wave after wave.

"Today is our mortal enemy Jurchen, today I order you to defeat these beasts who burn and loot,"

Zhao Lie slashed violently, and he shouted with all the strength of his body, "The Broken Army is victorious." ”

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng," the thunderous roar of the soldiers of the Broken Army shook the heavens and the earth, venting the resentment and anger in their hearts, in the words of the Xuanfu official, they were on behalf of Huaxia Liangjian and fought to the death with Jiannu.

The Shandong civil and military officials on the city wall were dazzled, and bursts of cheers and shouts came from far away from the east, and these shouts not only did not weaken but revived after encountering the reverberation of the city wall.

Yan Jizu stroked his long hair in his hands and felt agitated, as long as this kind of majestic and turbulent battle scene was a man who didn't yearn for it, even if he was a civil official from a scholar's background, he had a dream of leading the soldiers to calm the Quartet, of course, it was just a dream.

Seeing everything today also made him feel intoxicated, this is the real strongest army of the Ming Dynasty, his arm is trembling slightly, which shows the excitement of the mood.

Wang Feng and Liu Derang two generals at this time Zhao Lie simply had a feeling of worship, Zhao Lie started from a small bow to create the Broken Army, so that the Broken Army has grown from small to large for ten years, successively defeated Jiannu, rebellion, and the eastward expedition to the Japanese State to make the Japanese State submit, and went south to defeat the invasion of the Xiyi people, and the Broken Army reached its peak without defeat on land and water, but Zhao Lie was a god-like existence of the Ming Army.

Of course, they didn't dare to say anything in the officialdom, but who didn't admire Zhao Lie in the hearts of the Ming generals was the god of martial arts.

The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north

The dragon rolls, the horse neighses, and the sword aura is like frost

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The heart is like the Yellow River,

Twenty years, between vertical and horizontal, who can resist

Hatred is mad, and the long knife is directed

How many siblings are buried in their bones

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The high-pitched, majestic and pathetic singing went straight to the nine heavens, making the blood boil in the eyes of all the tears.

As the commander of the Jinghai Battalion, Liu Fugui's eyes moistened, and the shadows of Tang Trapjun, Lao Liao, Lao Ding, Gao Bo, Ma Wen, or brothers who were killed or disabled in the war passed by one by one.

Wu Han and Ji Gang shouted together with everyone, they seemed to see the family who died tragically in Liaodong that year, and the grief and indignation did not decrease slightly with the passage of ten years, but became stronger with the step-by-step invasion of Jiannu who wanted to occupy the Central Plains, just like Lord Zhao Lie said, the Broken Army is the last hope of the Chinese people not to fall to the barbarians.

Zhao Guang sang how many sibling loyal souls buried in the bones of the homeland when big tears rolled down, the scene of blocking the gun for him resurfaced again, he held the iron gun in his hand tightly, today is the time for the long knife to take revenge.

Shang Kexi looked at the majestic military formation opposite, the calm on the surface could not hide the churning in his heart, this strong army was a strong army of the Ming people, Shang Kexi felt a little proud and envious in his heart, and more helpless.

Helplessly, he had to flee to Liaodong to join Jiannu for the survival of the Shang family, of course, Daming did not give him enough hope.

Although Zhao Lie's broken army was already quite prestigious at that time, Shang Kexi thought that it was still the main defense of the city, and there was no ability to break the enemy in the field, and Zhao Lie was still the official of Denglai Wei, not the choice of the master, so he decided to go north.

In the past few years, Zhao Lie brought the Broken Army to the peak of martial arts, but now he is the pioneer of the Qing Army to destroy the Broken Army with his own hands, which is really a trick.

Bao Chengxian, Zhang Cunren and other hardcore traitors gritted their teeth and looked at the broken army opposite, after they surrendered, they could be said to have done their best to die after the master of Jiannu, and became a good loyal dog of the Jurchens.

Bao Chengxian even made several requests for Fa Ming, and this shameless ugly person who turned his back on his ancestors even proposed to Huang Taiji to be a pioneer.

Of course, they hated the captives to the core, and regarded them as an obstacle to their servile betrayal and glory.

Zhao Lie crossed the entire front line in a majestic song, and the soldiers of the Broken Army cheered feverishly everywhere he went.

Zhao Lie and the others came to the front of the entire large array, and he turned his horse's head and waved his long knife towards the west.

The soldiers in the entire large array of the Broken Army shouted in unison, "Hatred is crazy." ”

Then the whole array stopped singing, and the earth was silent for a while, as if the roar that had just resounded through the earth had never existed.

The entire large array of the Broken Army began to march westward under the orders of generals at all levels.

The sound of neat footsteps sounded throughout the four fields, and the whole neat array marched forward rhythmically, and this black and red wave rushed westward. (To be continued.) )