"Never!"

Zhou Ji hurriedly shouted: "This battle can be said to be the vanguard battle of the Battle of Ningyuan, and its victory is directly related to the morale of our army in the subsequent battle. You are the commander of this battle, how can you personally take risks? I'll go for it! ”

"I'll go too!"

Yang Guozhu patted his stocky chest, stood up with an incomparably heroic posture, and roared loudly.

However, this heroism was immediately suppressed by a vicissitudes of voice: "You dolls, if you run away, who can compare to us old dogs?"

In order to cover his brother, our old brother Zhao Laogou has proved himself with a fight to the death, and he has also washed away his cowardly name. Next, it's our turn. ”

In the wind and snow, the three slightly hunched figures stood up silently, and under the bright lights that were blown by the wind, they looked ethereal.

Everyone looked at it, and it was among all the veterans in Ningyuan that they could be called the "Wang Ma Zhang Zhao" who was an old fritter.

However, Lao Zhao is dead, and now there are only three people left.

Huang Chongzhen jumped off the ruins, stretched out his hand to shake the three pairs of vicissitudes of life and warm young old hands, and said in an extremely solemn tone: "Three old brothers, the battle of Mingjin has just entered an extremely critical turning point.

You must save your life to personally participate in the battle of Ningyuan, and see how my army of Guanning achieved a great victory in Ningyuan under the command of Yuan Shuai! ”

"The army of Guanning? Ningyuan's victory? Good! All right! The four eyes were paired, and Huang Chong's sincere and energetic eyes made the three self-indulgent veterans reborn infinite hope.

This hope was quickly passed on to the people around him, and it spread to hundreds.

Everyone encouraged each other and cheered each other, and the winning spirit and belief of more than five hundred Ningyuan elite scouts became stronger and stronger, and the wind and snow could not hide.

On the third day and night, all of them, including the scouts who were on guard, were well rested and recuperated.

During the day on the fourth day, Huang Chongzhen led everyone to practice tactics and familiarize themselves with the battlefield, especially the location of each organ, and be sure to memorize it by heart.

What pleased him was that although these rough men had little culture, they had a very keen understanding of combat, and they knew almost all about the so-called tactical drills, and they quickly became familiar with the tactics to be executed.

After walking through the position of those organs a few times, even if you don't fully memorize them, your leg muscles have formed a certain memory, and you can't make mistakes.

In the evening, the wind and snow finally stopped for a while again.

Huang Chongzhen was very grateful to God for helping him, so in addition to the sentry guard, he also sent scouts to guard in case the Karen cavalry, who was very good at hiding and very good at night attacks, suddenly attacked.

But his strategic importance to the enemy this time seemed slightly redundant.

The Cullen Sentinel, who had been pinned on by the Slave Chieftains, did not know whether it was because he had slackened over the years, or because he was too arrogant and conceited, until noon on the fifth day, when he advanced to the vicinity of Montenegro, and it was on a large scale.

After the three ringing arrows flew into the air and burst into three piercing sparks, the three veterans galloped towards Lao Jinzhou like three old dogs.

The Karen sentinels, who were both startled and knew that their whereabouts had been revealed, chased them so hard that their tongues stuck out.

Fortunately, Huang Chongzhen handed over the three of the most powerful war horses, including the big black horse, to the three of them.

This made them finally jump off their horses in the gallop before they were chased by the enemy, and after a series of extremely embarrassed rolls on the spot, they slipped along the narrow and rugged passage into the ruins of old Jinzhou.

Looking at the three war horses that had lightened their loads, they ran away along the ruins of the old Jinzhou City in an instant, and Bo Tao, who took the lead but couldn't even catch up with the three Ming scouts, was suddenly furious.

Without thinking about it, he pointed his horsewhip forward and shouted, "Rush in!" Get those three old dogs out! ”

It is naturally impossible for the two Niulu Cullen sentinels to rush into a ruined city with ruined walls and piles of rubble.

I saw five strong sentry scouts jumping off their horses vigorously, roaring arrogantly a few times when they were running in the snow for a short time, and quickly drilled into the old city of Jinzhou from the north gate of the former town.

In the eyes of the Jurchen soldiers, who have always won more with less, it is already very face-saving for five warriors to catch three old dogs of the Ming army, and they are indeed strong, and they are indeed powerful when they first enter the old city.

It's a shame that there are no chickens or dogs in the city, otherwise it would definitely be a flurry of chickens and dogs.

Soon, however, only five terrible or unwillingly angry roars were heard, which barely escaped the city, and then there was no more sound.

"What's going on?" Bo Tao's face changed, knowing that most of the five warriors were dead, but subconsciously refused to admit it no matter what, only pointed the horsewhip forward, and roared again, "Explore again!" ”

Ten Cullen scouts approached the city walls on their horses, trying to get a glimpse of the old city from a high level.

However, the city is a city after all, even if it is in ruins, it is not the height of a half-man and a horse, you can get a glimpse of it, and the broken walls are staggered, the ruins are slanted, and the rubble is scattered into piles and piles of rubble, so that the old city, which originally had a regular pattern to follow, has become full of dangers that can occur at any time.

In the first three days, Huang Chongzhen made full use of these conditions, and in a relatively short period of time, he made a series of simple or sophisticated mechanisms, and cleared some passages for his own people to pass.

These organs that gather the power of a city are enough to completely devour an entire Jurchen Niulu, and two Niulu are not a problem, as for the three Niulu, it is almost necessary to fight to the end.

Huang Chong really learned and deduced from some sources that the number of Cullen sentry detectives should be around two Niu Lu, so that he could have the confidence to carry out a unique resistance battle in the ruins of Lao Jinzhou.

Ten mighty Cullen sentries were careful, but as long as the stone was thrown into the lake, whether gently or vigorously thrown in, except for a slight sound and a series of ripples.

Its ultimate fate is to be swallowed up by the lake immediately.

Then, the ripples dissipated, and the water remained calm as if nothing had happened.

Bo Tao has only cared about enjoying happiness in Shenyang all these years, and has not participated in a battle for a long time.

Therefore, he was so angry that his hands and feet trembled, and he shook his buttocks, which had become a lot fatter due to long-term pampering, and pressed his throat and roared: "Rush in!" Kill all the old dogs inside! Kill them all! ”

With the experience of the two previous cars, the two Niu Lu Ezhen did not immediately rush into the old city with their men, but rode around the city on war horses, collecting as much information as possible, and at the same time looking for an entrance to break through.

If you look from a high place, you can see that these Karen cavalry can find what they need to do most at the moment on the battlefield without how to command - cover each other, and their tacit understanding is worthy of the name of elite.

Whether in his previous life or in this life, Huang Chongzhen has always admitted this.

But he has full confidence in his ability to arrange the battlefield.

Therefore, even if the enemy army shouted around the city, he did not have the slightest nervousness and urgency, but cheered for his comrades around him while quietly waiting for the prey to enter the trap.

The Karen cavalry, who had not been able to find an obvious breakthrough for several laps, could only jump off their horses in the end, and at the same time bravely rushed into the ruins of old Jinzhou from those passages that seemed to have been reserved in advance.

The snow bears witness to the existence of the passage and serves as the best cover for the mechanism.

Not long after some of the Cullen sentries rushed in, the wind was so strong that the sturdy-looking wall next to them could not bear it, and the sentry agents who followed him were crushed underneath.

The current sentinel was taken aback, took two steps back, and felt a little trip over something, and his eyes widened in horror as he watched a thick beam rushing towards his door.

Some of the self-assured tried to jump on the ruins, and after a while on guard, seeing that there was no sneak attack such as crossbow arrows, they proudly wanted to fly off the wall.

However, their sturdy legs only took a dozen or so steps, and after stepping on a seemingly extremely strong brick and tile, they spun around a few times and then fell to the ground.

They also fell to the ground with an exclamation, waving their strong arms to find a place to climb, with their skills, even if it was just a point, but it was a pity that Huang Chongzhen was very immoral and did not leave them behind.

Instead, where his sturdy body had been smashed, a few raised broken stones were placed.

Since the Jurchen clan fought a few battles with the former suzerain, the Ming Dynasty, and won the victory, it has become a fierce charge no matter which branch of the army, although the Karen Sentinel is a scout, but it is no exception.

Therefore, almost at the moment when the charge was launched, many elite sentinels were killed in the process of fighting wits and courage against the traps of all evils.

But the density of the outer organs is honestly not high, and that is to attract more Cullen sentries to continue charging inside, rather than being frightened not long after the beginning, and thus hastily withdrawing from the battlefield.

When the elite sentinels, who were full of anger, fought for the casualties of their partners and advanced to the interruption of the battle line, the gap in this blocking battle finally appeared.

Bo Tao was really the only one who did not rush in at the first time, he led a team of cavalry, riding war horses and running slowly around the old city, but anxiously waiting for the results.

However, as soon as the battle began, only the roars, shouts, and screams of his subordinates came dullly through those narrow passages, and Bo Tao's face became more and more ugly, and his heart became more and more anxious.