"Pinch this henchman of your locust to death first, and then it's not too late to pursue Wu Sangui's soft bone!"

Dolgon smiled cruelly, as if he saw the scene of Yang Guozhu being ruthlessly beheaded in extreme unwillingness.

Yang Guozhu in the battle really roared vigorously, his waist bulging, and he was surrounded by a circle of gunpowder bags.

As one of the few loyal and brave warriors in the Western Liaoxi military salute, Yang Guozhu had his own ideals: if this single-minded rescue operation finally failed, Wu Sangui only cared about his own life, thus leaving him in the enemy's position.

Then, as the commander of the first army, he will kill Dolgon in front of Dolgon at the last moment, light the gunpowder bag and die with him, in order to repay Huang Chongzhen's trust: "It's a pity that I failed to live up to his entrustment." ”

Who is he? Huang Chongzhen'er, the boy who led them to win the old Jinzhou sniper battle. The boy who founded Caoyiwei and resolutely took on the heavy responsibility of the spy war in Liaodong after Yu Jinyiwei fully retreated into the customs.

"Ahh Ahh The fierce battle of old Jinzhou is still in front of him, and a certain old Yang will never live up to the name of the national pillar! Thinking of the resolute and brilliant smile on his face, Yang Guozhu laughed, and the war knife in his hand slashed even more powerfully.

Wu Sangui gathered the remnants of the army in the distance, and saw that Yang Guozhu had fallen into the heavy encirclement of Jiannu, and the bloody battle scene saw that the hair on the top of his head stood upside down.

"Ma Bao has been killed in battle, and Lao Yang has come to save him again, why does a certain Wu Sangui regret this?"

If Ma Bao's behavior of resolutely charging into battle in order to cover him was insignificant to him, then the fierce behavior of Yang Guozhu, who was also the commander of the Guanning Dusi and commanded 3,000 cavalry, made him very excited.

He looked up to the sky and roared, "Where is the third child? ”

"General! I'm here! ”

"Where are the soldiers?"

"General! We're all here! ”

"Rush with me, die on the battlefield, shroud in horse leather, do you dare?"

"Dare! Dare! Dare! The soldiers responded loudly.

"Well done!" Wu Sangui laughed wildly, "The whole army listens to a certain order and attacks with a sharp arrow formation!" Chisel through! ”

"Chisel through! Chisel through! Chisel through! ”

"Intercept! Intercept! Intercept! ”

The final charge is about to begin, and both sides want to interpret the glory of the cavalry with their lives.

But Wu Laosan didn't know where the inspiration came from, and suddenly shouted: "Capture Dolgon alive!" ”

So all the Tieqi of Guan Ning, whether it was Wu Sangui or Yang Guozhu, all shouted.

Dolgon was naturally furious, but his men were inexplicably frightened: "Captured alive? Why? How many Ming troops came? ”

Once the will to fight is dispersed, it is extremely difficult to coalesce into a solid rope once again.

Dolgon, who had 10,000 Jurchen cavalry in his hand, could not prevent the battle from becoming treacherous, even if he was superior in numbers.

Just like the Mingjin war, it lasted for more than ten years, and it was mostly the initiative and advantage of the Jinguo war.

However, it seems that because of a locust, it has become abrupt, and it is impossible to see through or touch it.

"Old eight, old eight, I hope your desperate bet can open up this situation that makes me feel aggrieved!"

Dolgon seemed to feel something, and a deep light shone in his deep eye sockets, looking in the direction of the Great Wall of Jizhou.

The two best sons of the slave chieftain hated each other and couldn't kill each other, but because of the established goal of "Raiding the Great Ming", they came to look at each other with extravagant hopes in the air.

There was a battle report about Xiping Fort, which was quickly passed back to Beijing by Caoyi Wei through professional channels.

Wu Sangui was defeated in Xiping Fort and was almost pursued by Dolgon, but fortunately Yang Guozhu saved him. Yang Guozhu was almost surrounded by Dolgon, and Wu Sangui was rescued by Wu Sangui's whole army. The two armies alternately covered, fought and retreated. Dolgon was a hundred miles away, and finally when he arrived at the bank of the Daling River, he still saw that there was no opportunity to take advantage of it, so he retreated. ”

Yuan Chonghuan personally sat in Dalinghe Fort and was shocked by the upheaval, so he ordered Wu Sangui and Yang Guozhu to garrison the Hebao to prevent Dolgon from returning to attack him. He himself led the army back lightly, but was ambushed by the Jiannu Iron Cavalry on the way, suffering heavy casualties, fortunately the pro-army swore to cover to the death, so he was only spared, fled into Jinzhou, Yuan Da and Yuan both died in battle. Yuan Chonghuan was grief-stricken, Yu Ningyuan reorganized the army, and soon he would go to Shanhaiguan and enter the king of Qin. ”

Chongzhen held the battle report in his hand and read it slowly, every word beating on his chest like a war drum.

While he was arranging the battle of Jisi, Huang Taiji was also trying to find another way by matching all the forces of the Jurchens.

From the current point of view, it is clear that with Wu Sangui's defeat at Xiping Fort and Yuan Chonghuan's ambush between Dalinghe Fort and Jinzhou because he cares, Houjin has the advantage.

And Huang Taiji's detour to raid the Jizhou Pass of the Great Wall of China was even more forceful in the long northern defense line of the Ming Dynasty, tearing out a huge gap, which caught most people off guard.

Just when the Daming Han family was all immersed in the joy of Chinese New Year's Eve, when the scouts sent to Guanwai were a little slack, missing their hometown and relatives, the scouts of Jiannu quietly arrived and suddenly ambushed.

The reconnaissance points due north that Chongzhen had painstakingly arranged were almost completely destroyed.

So much so that Huang Taiji's army arrived at the passes of the Great Wall almost at the same time as Chongzhen's Jingshi.

Looking at the long Xiongguan, Huang Taiji was very excited, he was infinitely close to the ideal of life, and it was also the thing that had to be done to inherit the throne of the Great Khan of the Jurchen tribe from the slave chieftain - to attack, invade, and capture the Ming Dynasty.

In a sense, he has succeeded.

On the first day of the first month of the first month of the year, Huang Taiji personally led the Jiannu army to detour through Mongolia, and the soldiers attacked the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty in four ways.

Ma Lanyu was not broken through in the end because of the small checkpoint, the small number of troops sent by Huang Taiji, and because the garrison general Jiang Hao led the army to fight back to the death.

On the contrary, the two large passes of Xifengkou and Daankou were all conquered within three days.

Chongzhen, who received the battle report, closed his eyes painfully and sighed: "Huang Taiji is very human after all, and my preparation is still insufficient!" ”

Different from the original history, the soldiers in these two checkpoints were not crushed at the first touch, but all fought bloodily, but Huang Taiji was determined to attack the Great Wall through these passes, and the attack was very fierce, and was finally overcome.

Standing on the Great Wall and looking at the scenery in the pass, the barbaric Jurchen soldiers all cheered.

But after entering the customs, Huang Taiji did not dare to plunder, because he came to a completely unfamiliar place, and the previous Jurchen ancestors had come to this land, but in the end they were almost wiped out.

After hundreds of years, it has broken through again.

But today's Jurchens are completely different from the Jurchens of the past.

Moreover, Huang Taiji sent scouts to detectives everywhere and found that there were heavy troops stationed everywhere in the north of the Ming Dynasty.

To sum up, although it occupies two large Great Wall passes, Huang Taiji still does not dare to be careless.

There will be endless battles ahead, and there will be rough roads and no logistics.

Huang Taiji looked solemn and began to ponder the next battle layout.