The horse team finally returned, and before Huangshi could speak, his eyes were attracted by the loot in their hands, and a smile appeared on his face. He Dingyuan, who was full of joy, jumped off his horse and shouted at Huangshi on the horse: "Your Excellency's subordinates are fortunate not to be dishonored." ”

He Dingyuan dragged the banner of the blue flag in his right hand, and he was still holding a helmet in the crook of his left arm, and he laboriously lifted the helmet into his left hand and raised it: "My lord, please see, this is the golden helmet of Mang Gurtai." ”

The horse team didn't bring it back, and He Dingyuan wanted to explain. They began to pursue Mang Gurtai, so they didn't have time to cut, and when they returned, they didn't dare to stay longer because the enemy situation was unknown, so they returned directly to the team instead of collecting the rank, but before he said a few words, Huang Shi interrupted him with a smile: "This is more than a hundred levels of military merit." ”

Hong Antong had already gone over and took the helmet, holding it up with both hands and handing it to Huangshi, who smiled and raised it to the sun, and after a while, Huangshi shouted, "Gun." ”

Immediately, someone handed a long spear to Huangshi, put the helmet on the blade of the spear, held the bottom of the spear in one hand, shook the helmet gently in the sunlight, and slowly marched in front of the army.

"Mighty. ”

"Mighty. ”

The soldiers of the fire battalion rhythmically touched the ground with their spears or firearms, and the soldiers of the battalion also beat their shields and joined the beat. Many recruits turned their heads to each other to ask for the reason, and the veterans were impatient and whispered to them: "The golden helmet of the big leader of Jiannu." Then he continued to shout with great vigour: "Mighty—mighty." The wounded soldiers lying on stretchers also stood up, waving their fists vigorously and shouting in a low voice.

Huang Shi Yaowu finished his might, rode his horse and stood sideways in front of the three armies, shook his hand, let the helmet fall to the ground, and swirled straight on the ground, and at the same time, He Dingyuan, who was on the opposite side, shouted: "Present the flag." ”

He Dingyuan vigorously threw the banner of the blue flag in front of the Huangshi horse, Huangshi smiled contemptuously, gently clamped the belly of the horse, and let the mount trample over it. The heavy horse's hooves trampled the banner deep into the earth. Huang Shi immediately pulled out the knife vigorously and took a deep breath. He's been practicing a cool equestrian for a long time, but he's never found an opportunity to use it.

Today is the right time, and it is completely in line with his excited mood, Huang Shi violently pulled the reins, so that the war horse under his crotch neighed, and the person stood up, and waved the long knife in his hand twice. Then pointing straight to the sky, he shouted vigorously at his equally excited subordinates: "My Dongjiang Army-"

"Mighty—"

The cheers of more than 13,000 soldiers were like a frenzy of rage. This cheer lingered in the sky above the Ming army for a long time and reached the sky. Huang Shi flattened the war horse's body with a heavy thump in the thunder, and the spurs in the heel of his boots kicked hard without thinking. The horses led him like lightning before the crowds. The crowd was full of frenzied and distorted faces, and loyal subordinates were frantically cheering at Yellowstone, and the fierce wind in his ears made him no longer hear a word. The boiling blood in his chest made Huang Shi vigorously swing the long knife in his hand in the air - select excellent generals, train elite warriors, let the enemy's golden crowns roll down into the dirt, and trample their banners under my iron hooves, so should my husband!

Chen Ruike and Zhang Gaosheng looked up at the heroic Huangshi, both of them were laughing stupidly, and suddenly they were pushed their heads violently, and then they heard Wu Mu's vicious voice: "Go and put away the helmet and flag, it is for the Holy Sacrifice Jietai Temple, if you lose it." We want the lives of both of you. ”

Defeated the two brocade guards, Wu Mu stroked his chest and smiled, and looked at Huang Shi proudly enjoying the reverence of the army in the wind - hey, it turns out that being a soldier is more promising than being a eunuch.

Wu Mu, who was slightly lost, looked back at Zhang Gaosheng and Chen Ruike, who were busy, and suddenly roared again: "Chen Ruike, you are a dog." Don't get rid of the horseshoe prints...... And you Zhang Gaosheng are not allowed to dust the helmet!"

After scolding angrily, Wu Mu smiled again, and continued to look at the place where Huangshi was with satisfaction......

He ran until the horses and Huang Shi were exhausted, he still felt his heart beating violently, almost jumping out of his throat, Huang Shi strangled in front of He Dingyuan, and immediately shouted, "Brother He, what do you want?"

He Dingyuan bowed deeply: "I am willing to die for the adult." ”

His chest was still rising and falling violently, Huang Shi stared at He Dingyuan, and suddenly his two scabbards were empty: "Where is He's guerrilla, your knife?"

He Dingyuan's face flushed: "Let the adults laugh, the two knives of the last general were lost when they fell into the grass and rocks and mountain streams in the fierce battle." ”

"You are a horseman, how can you be without a knife right away. Huang Shi pulled out the waist knife that had just been inserted into the sheath with his backhand, and threw it in front of He Dingyuan, and the tip of the knife was deeply inserted into the frozen ground like rotting mud, and the crystal blade body still kept shaking, and a breathtaking buzz: "This treasure knife is given to you." ”

"Out immediately return to Golden State. After packing up the baggage, Huang Shi ordered the squad division of the Ming army to go north quickly, everyone in the sunset was happy, and the auxiliaries were of course full of people, even the wounded soldiers lying on the lifting wrench were also laughing endlessly, and the two brocade guards each held a rough wooden box. Wu Mu is now proficient in the formation of the fire battalion, he just mobilized all the carpenters of the artillery team, and made two boxes with lightning speed. Carefully put away the helmet and banner with his own hands.

"My lord, what should we do next?" He Dingyuan threw out a question, and Wu Mu on the side also stretched his neck and leaned over to listen.

"Hold on to the Golden State and send a large number of scouts to patrol at the same time. Don't let Jiannu have the opportunity to smuggle in. "Huang Shi knows that there are only more than ten Niu Lu of Zhenghong Banner left in southern Liaoning, and it is not easy to maintain local law and order with this little force, not to mention that most of the Niu Lu left behind have been severely injured and are recuperating.

The good official road back to Fuzhou is to pass from the Jinzhou Fort, and if the Houjin army does not want to carry heavy cars, they will have to take the wounded soldiers back to the state in the cold wind. And if they pushed the cart and slowly crawled through the rotten fields and hills next to the Golden State, it would be unreasonable not to beat them. Huangshi estimated that the battle had deprived at least half of the post-Taurus on the Arthur Peninsula, and that they had no reinforcements within a hundred miles of them.

The more Huang Shi thought about it, the happier he became: "Jiannu has at least 11,000 auxiliary soldiers, and I am sorry for them if I don't leave a few thousand." ”

"General Huang is high. Wu Mu glanced at the blue flag on the left and at the helmet of Mang Gurtai on the right, and smiled so hard that his mouth couldn't close.

......

The owner of this thing also rushed into Nanguan Fort alone just now. Mang Gurtai had just been pursued by a Ming general with cavalry, and from beginning to end, he had not had the slightest chance to reorganize his army. In the end, even the guards around him were scattered, and the few who followed him were also killed, and even the banner was snatched away by the violent general, and those cavalry did not dismount and cut their ranks, so they chased after them to death.

Fortunately, Mang Gurtai has been with horses since he was a child, and he has been immersed in equestrianism for many years, which is already very important. The war horse he sat on was also a famous treasure horse. In order to escape for his life, Mang Gurtai even threw away all the heavy things on his body, such as swords, quivers, cloaks, etc., and he went around several circles in a row, relying on his extraordinary horsemanship, climbing, and jumping streams, so he finally threw the guy away for a while.

Just when Mang Gurtai secretly rejoiced and looked back with pride, the Ming general threw over a lump of things and said that it was too late, and at that time, a cold light had already hit his face. Mang Gurtai shouted at the moment of crisis. Immediately on the battle, there was an iron bridge, and as soon as he lay down, he watched as a cold glow brushed the tip of his nose and slashed the big flying blades off his beard, and the handles of the knives knocked his helmet flying.

Before Mang Gurtai's cold sweat was scared out, the Ming general threw another bolt of lightning......

What a reckless Gurtai! At a time when the old force was gone, the new force was not born, and he was slamming his back. He stubbornly pulled his body up a few inches in the air, and then leaned forward desperately. The light of the knife only cut the roots of his braids. The equestrian master is the equestrian master, and Mang Gurtai does not stop, and the flying horse goes straight to the fireworks of the white flag.

Rushing into Nanguan Fort in a scattered manner, Mang Gurtai recalled the fierce and vicious Ming general, and still muttered with palpitations: "It's really barbaric, it's really barbaric." ”

At this time, Huang Taiji was standing at the head of Nanguan City, looking at the Ming army Mang Gurtai a few miles away, and he was angry when he saw him. The excited Mang Gurtai shook Huang Taiji's arm fiercely: "Didn't you say that the commander of the Ming army was a scholar?"

The thoughtful Huang Taiji ignored him and asked the puffing Mang Gurtai after a long time: "Where is the rear team?"

"There are still two days to go to Nanguan. We couldn't wait any longer, let the rear team burn all the baggage, and come with weapons and three days' worth of food. I estimate that there are several hundred of their wounded soldiers, and the soldiers available now are only two thousand and five, and those Han troops are all incorporated into the banner, and they will be regarded as bannermen from now on. We've got to get out of Golden State as soon as possible. Otherwise, wait for the Immortal Army to heal from his injuries. We can't go. ”

In the distance, the Ming army had already gone far, and Huang Taiji sighed: "After removing the wounded soldiers, there are still more than 2,000 armor available, plus the rear team can probably have more than 3,000 armor, it is definitely not complete, plus the Han army, there are only less than 4,000." There were more than 10,000 unarmored soldiers and wounded soldiers in the front and rear teams, and if they forced their way into Jinzhou, I was afraid that half of the unarmored soldiers would be lost. ”

"And......" Huang Taiji sighed again: "The Zhenghong Banner of Boljin Shrimp doesn't know where to flee, and now I haven't even seen a shadow, I'm afraid it will take a few days for them to be retracted."

After hearing this, Mang Gurtai beat his chest for a while, and suddenly cried bitterly: "I have never had such a big defeat in the ten years since I followed my father Khan's army. ”

"Fifth brother, don't worry, I have already sent twenty white armor with sixty horses to ask for help, please ask my father to let the white flag go south immediately. ”

At this time, Mang Gurtai also calmed down. After taking two steps back and forth, I had an idea: "Go and fight Changsheng Island, but don't beat Changsheng Island, let it hurt so much that it screams mother, and then come to Jinzhou immediately to pick us up."

"Exactly. Also, Lushun's ship had to be called back at once so that the wounded soldiers could be carried away. ”

After deciding on the strategy of holding Nanguan, the Jin army began to gather the remnants of the army, and after the Ming army retreated, they went out to look for the wounded soldiers, and in this season, the wounded soldiers were exposed to the wilderness and turned into zombies overnight.

When the Ming army returned to Jinzhou, the sun was about to set, and Jinzhou Fort had already received the news of the great victory, and the men and women in the city were waiting outside the gate for the returning male division.

After the return of the Ming army, the families of the auxiliary soldiers in Jinzhou poured out one after another, and the wives recognized their husbands and fathers recognized their sons, and for a time they were full of joy and weeping. ”

This scene made many officers and men of the Nanguan auxiliary army and the Xuanfeng battalion look sad. Their families are still in the Castle of the Fallen Brigade, and now they are more than lucky.

A woman complained to her husband for a long time, and her worries suddenly bowed down in the direction of Huangshi's war horse, and recited in the most sincere and respectful tone: "Thank you, Lord Huang, for saving your life, Lord Huang has a long life, and the 100-year-old Gaohou Wandai." ”

The sound was soft, but it took away several people around her. These soldiers, along with their families, hurriedly knelt down in the direction of Huangshi: "My lord, I live a long life, and I am a hundred years old. ”

Like a plague, the word infected more people and spread with lightning.

Huang Shi, who was originally riding a horse, suddenly realized that he had become the center of the crowd, whether it was the auxiliary soldiers of Jinzhou, the auxiliary soldiers rescued from Nanguan, or the soldiers of the Xuanfeng Battalion, they all bowed to their hearts like a pilgrimage: "Lord Huang lives a long life. ”

"Lord Huang is a high marquis of Wandai. ”

Huang Shi hurriedly jumped off Ma Xun Xie, but the voice that came to his face like a tide was so pious, and he seemed so small in front of the cries of the crowd, which made his humble actions in vain.

-- What I've been trying to do since the Huangshi army started is to divide one side and then achieve hegemony. Once upon a time, I gradually regarded Daming as my home country...... It seems that the merchant in Liaoyang gave me the initial touch...... It seems that Zhang Yuanzhi and Lord Zhang gave me too strong an impression, oh yes, there are also Chen Zhong, Lord Chen, Zhang Pan, General Zhang......

Standing in the center of the crowd of worshippers in the cold day, Huangshi was ashamed of his heart--Since Quang Ninh, my every move is related to the fate of thousands of living beings, and my likes and dislikes can determine the life and death of countless people......

Under Huangshi's orders, the fire battalion desperately tried to lift those people, but only to lift this one and that one and lie down again. The strength of these small people has only one sincere blessing, and they will never hesitate to give it to Huangshi - these people do not fail me, and I must not fail them.

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