Li Rusong went out of the city to pursue this time, bringing a total of less than 10,000 people, counting the previous losses, there are still more than 7,000 people at this moment, chariots, firearms, and cannons.

In terms of reinforcements, the elite of the nine legions of Tokugawa, Uesugi, Kuroda, Ukita, Mori, Yagyu, Tachibana, and Toyotomi Hideyoshi were almost exhausted, and nearly 20,000 horses and ghosts appeared in Pyongyang almost incredible!

Li Rusong immediately made a decision, taking advantage of the fact that the Japanese reinforcements had not yet been encircled, and taking advantage of the heavy rain in the dark night, he sent people to rush out of the gap in the encirclement. Ask for help in the direction of Pyongyang.

Li Rusong did not try to break through in the direction of the Datong River, but stayed away from the plains, relying on the mountains to meet the enemy, and lined up with horse stakes and antler arrows on all sides. More than 100 vans formed a formation, with shooting holes left on iron-clad wooden planks, and musketeers were ambushed behind them. The car carried several Franc machine guns. It's just that the sky is about to rain, and the guns and cannons can't be used, only the rattan cards are towering, the swords and bows are high, and they are ready to fight.

The first to usher in was the infantry phalanx of the Uki family.

"Strings!"

Luo Shangzhi shouted loudly, the bowstrings of the Ming army were full, and the hard bows of the horns were like sluices full of water.

"Look!"

The sound of sleeves rubbing against leather rustled, and arrows shot coldly.

"Extinguish!"

When the flash flood broke out, thousands of birds returned to the forest, and I don't know how many Japanese people fell in a pool of blood.

Most of the Japanese used light bamboo bows, while the Ming army was equipped with an iron tire bow that required the assistance of an iron ring, the Zhemu bow. The firing range is a lot higher. So as soon as I came up, I suffered a big loss.

The high walls of the ironclad chariots blocked the eyes of the Japanese invaders, and the protruding spears and flying arrows frantically devoured the lives of the soldiers of the Hideyoshi Legion.

The Japanese in the rear spread out quickly, rushing towards the two wings of the Ming army, attacking fiercely regardless of the infantry and cavalry, and quickly filling the vacancies of the fallen soldiers.

"Pull the cart formation, get on the horse and rush with me!"

Luo Shangzhi roared out in his voice, and more than a thousand cavalrymen rushed out of the formation, forgetting to die at the end of their lives, and the sharp knives generally went towards the team of Japanese pirates who had become thin because of the formation......

This vicious battle lasted until dawn, the torrential rain had stopped, and the mud and blood blurred the entire battlefield.

And the head of Toyotomi Hideyoshi's army, commanded by Kuroda Nagamasa, gathered five elite coalition forces, and it was too late.

Ukita Hideya's face was gloomy, and he was about to blame the coalition forces for delaying the fighters, causing him to lose a large number of men and horses, and missing everyone in the camp. The atmosphere was oppressive.

Honda, who was claimed to be uninjured in battle, was wrapped in a bandage on his chest, and Yanagi Chang's right arm was missing.

Kuroda Nagamasa is gone, and only Kuroda Nagamasa's younger brother, who followed Konishi to Pyongyang, and the monk Nencheng sits in Kuroda's original position. But the originally handsome Nian Chengcheng had an ugly scar like a centipede on his face, and the injuries on his body were not light.

Ukita Hideya licked his lips:

"This ...... What's going on? ”

……

"Song Yingchang! I'm telling you! You're a kingless! ”

Yi Yu's voice was hoarse, and the two guards with big shoulders and round waists pulled him, and the ten absolute flags behind him didn't know where to throw them, and the crown scarf fell to the ground during the struggle, with a frightened and angry expression.

Song Yingchang's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Order, the Lord of the Auditing and Supervision Army feels that the situation is difficult, and when the three armies beat the drum and blow the trumpet, I am willing to be in the battle array on behalf of the emperor as a messenger, and I will not rush to the siege to rescue the Admiral for a day, and the Lord of the Supervisor Army will not go to the front line for a day, and the same will be true of all the mages of the Heavenly Master Dao of the Army." ”

"I am the Holy Appointed Overseer. You're not qualified to do that! This is a communiqué vendetta! Abuse of power for personal gain! I want to hit the Jingyang bell, I want to bang the drum, I want to ...... to Your Majesty"

Song Yingchang stared at Yi Yu. Suddenly bowed down.

"If the Japanese people really have witchcraft, the moment the master of high skill is in front of the battle, he will lose the life of my son, and the old man will thank the master for his righteousness on behalf of the 30,000 soldiers in the city."

"You old thief! You old thief! I'm not done with you. ”

Song Yingchang's eyebrows lowered: "After this battle, if you and I have a life, what if the old man has a future and a life, what if he gives you the Heavenly Master Dao?" ”

It wasn't until Yi Yu was pulled away that Song Yingchang spit out a breath of turbidity, threw the teacup out violently, pointed at Yang Yuan's nose and scolded: "I have heard of it in the court!" Your Li Zimao is arrogant and stubborn! I thought it was a rumor! Unexpected! Unexpected! ”

Yang Yuan bowed his head and was silent.

Song Yingchang was so angry that his beard and eyebrows trembled, and he was full of annoyance and had nowhere to vent.

I don't know that there is something strange about the raid of the Japanese invaders? But I obviously sent someone to tell you, think twice! Think! Didn't you Li Rusong hear it?

Speaking of which, I, the master of the Ming Army, is the leader of the Ming army's entry into the DPRK this time, if the order is to withdraw the army, you Li Rusong will disobey the order if you don't listen!

I was thinking of the specialization in the arts, so I gave you the power, and even the withdrawal of the army was in a euphemistic tone of persuasion, and the result?

You told me that together with the commander and a group of generals, 8,000 people were surrounded by 20,000 pirates?

"Lord Jingluo, no matter what, we have to rescue Lord Admiral first."

Yang Yuan stiffened his head and said with his hand.

"You arrange it."

Song Yingchang was annoyed, but he would not overstep his bounds.

"You decide the specific matters of the battle, and my subordinate Xuanfu will not intervene."

Song Yingchang, who is nearly half a hundred years old, but still has a violent temper, speaks slowly but firmly.

"During the war, I went to the front line with Yi Gaogong to beat the drums for you."

……

The sticky blood glued the clothes to the skin, the throat seemed to be stuffed into a piece of coal, the salty smell of heat filled the mouth and nose, the golden and red stars were swaying in front of me, and the brain rumbled and rumbled. Wailing and roaring with a stream of hot blood spurting in front of you!

"Hiss~"

Li Yan's body on the bed trembled, and his five fingers were stuck in the sheet.

After the rich blood color was gone, countless pulled lights and shadows swayed wildly, and the tide surged in.

Crushed in the dark night, the flags were unfurled, the Japanese army with a sea of swords and guns, and the Japanese generals wearing antler helmets and red faces shot in the head.

Thousands of holes, covered with knife marks; Blood feathers are on the ground, and half of the wings are cut off by Liu Shengchang's nine-winged Sudu; More than that, face after face was stained red with blood. The Ming army team that was pierced through the chest by several spears one after another; After the knife was drawn, more than 1,000 horsemen of the Wang Liang Department were invited to stop the five-surnamed coalition army with flesh and blood; Deng Tianxiong, who was seriously injured and fell off his horse, drowned under the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders......

"Tear Pull~"

The sheets were torn open and the cotton wool was shaken off.

Li Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and his white eyes were densely packed with red silk.

"If I kill you, I will definitely kill you."

……

"Old Jinyan, what do you mean by that?"

"What I mean is very clear, if Mr. Li dies, we can't all work in vain."

"You can say one more thing?"

"You woman has a wrong ass, I won't fight with you. What do you say? ”

"It's too early to tell."

"Niu Tou, do you mean to wait for Lord Zongqi to die before fighting Xiao Jiujiu?"

"How can you catch and bite whom?"

"If you want me to say ......"

"Say you ......"

On the wide camp, the Korean wild gods who usually fight separately quarrel with each other, but most of them have a pessimistic attitude, and only the three brothers of Liang, who are like saw-mouthed gourds, fight against the demons.

Yu Shu rested with his hands behind his head, really tired of listening.

"Shut up."

For a while, Yaqi was silent, and Ming people didn't have a very keen sense of ghosts and gods, but these people made a living from it.

After a while, the golden rock frog muttered

"I'll think of a way for everyone too."

"What's the solution?"

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Li Yan walked out with a solemn expression.