Outside Quang Ninh City!

A killing is taking place.

In the crowd, a big flag with the word "Li" swayed in the wind and snow.

The roaring sound of horses' hooves is like thunder rolling in the sky, shocking people's hearts.

The earth trembled.

The pitch-black nail's stomach shimmered with a dazzling sheen.

The momentum of tens of thousands of iron cavalry charging is huge, which is enough to make people thrilled.

Outside Quang Ninh, there were still 20,000 Jurchen cavalry.

These are the elite tribes brought by the leaders of each department, and everyone is wearing armor.

Limited by skills and conditions, there are not many people in various departments.

Even for a large tribe like the Hunhe Tribe, the number of its tribe is as high as 80,000, and the number of warriors is as high as 30,000, but the real armor is only more than 10,000.

That's the gap.

This is true for large tribes, not to mention small and medium-sized tribes.

In the tribe, it is a great honor to be able to have a piece of your own armor.

Even this armor may have been passed down from his grandparents.

On the other hand, the Liaodong iron cavalry, especially the elite under Li Rusong, everyone wears well-dressed armor, among which there are heavy cavalry with men and horses, and cavalry with firearms on their backs.

The cavalry of the 20,000 units gathered quickly collapsed under the iron cavalry.

Their proud armor is extremely vulnerable to firearms.

The heavy cavalry charged through like a pouring torrent.

Blood has become the cheapest color at this point.

If you only talk about the quality of soldiers and the skill of riding and archery, these Jurchen cavalry are actually not weak.

It's just that they are facing the well-equipped elite iron cavalry in the Liaodong Army.

In addition, Li Rusong's surprise attack was too fast.

On the battlefield, pay attention to a fighter.

Many people from the Sanwei Department didn't have time to react, and even they didn't know what was going on.

What's more, these people are originally gathered from various departments, and they are mixed and do not belong to each other.

In the distant wind and snow, black torrents are rapidly interspersed.

There are no clever tactics, there are just ...... Crush!

I have to admit that the courage and combat power of these warriors can only collapse under the general trend of the battlefield.

The Jurchen battle is very simple, gather everyone, and simply hedge against a wave.

Or sneak attacks, encirclement tactics, as for going deeper, they never thought about it.

This is also the reason why Nurhachi was able to rise quickly.

He learned too much in Li Chengliang's mansion.

A person who squats in the corner to watch the Romance of the Three Kingdoms when he has nothing to do is not just to watch the story in it and pass the time.

The divisions were divided by the torrent of iron horses, and then broken one by one.

When they see the Han people in all directions, a feeling called panic and confusion will suppress their courage and gradually fill their hearts.

When the first person escapes, the tide is unstoppable.

The corpse fell to the ground.

In the snow, it was like a blood-colored gauze.

Lin Mang stood on Pixiu's back, quietly looking at the battlefield in front of him.

Behind him, a group of brocade guards stood on horseback!

There was fire and eagerness in everyone's eyes.

The battlefield is a kind of bloody contest between men and children.

Lin Mang knew the thoughts of the people behind him, but he didn't have the idea of participating.

Letting Jinyiwei storm this kind of battlefield is the most stupid behavior.

Their entry, on the contrary, will ruin the tide of battle.

The cavalry of the Jurchen tribes began to flee on a large scale.

The wails continued.

Corpses are everywhere!

Lin Mang slowly retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice: "Liaodong Iron Cavalry, worthy of its reputation!" ”

Li Chengliang rode up with a calm expression.

Hearing this, he said in a deep voice: "This is something that has been trained in war for a long time. ”

"Soldiers, only in the midst of constant war, will not decay and degenerate."

Lin Mangyu glanced at him, naturally knowing the meaning of his words.

It's nothing more than to blame him for his recklessness this time.

"Mr. Li, the battle is endless!"

"Hercy, savages, barbarians, Mongolians, and even the remaining Sanwei people."

Lin Mang stretched out his hand to catch a piece of falling snow, watched the snowflakes melt in his palm, and said: "Chief soldier Li, this official said that raising a tiger's self-respect is not a problem for raising a tiger. ”

"In the land of Liaodong, you are here, naturally safe and sound."

"But have you ever wondered what the situation would be like if one day you were gone?"

"These aliens are always thinking about going south and encroaching on our land, if that day really comes, will you feel ashamed of General Li?"

Lin Mang turned his head to look at Li Chengliang and asked, "Could it be that you want to make my Han people a third-class person like the Yuan Court?" ”

"Or does it mean that when that time comes, Mr. Li can change his course and establish himself as king?"

Li Chengliang was slightly stunned.

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, Li Chengliang wanted to speak and stopped.

In his opinion, what kind of storm can these Jurchens set off with alone?

The threat is much inferior to that of the Mongol III.

Li Mang chuckled lightly and said calmly: "Nothing is impossible in this world. ”

patted Pixiu lightly and said, "Let's go!" ”

Pixiu let out a low roar and galloped out.

Behind him, a group of brocade guards tugged on the reins and galloped wildly.

The crowd avoided the battlefield and went straight to Jianzhou.

Li Chengliang took a deep breath, looked at the pro-soldier behind him, and shouted, "Go!" ”

These are the elite of the elite of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, the elite of a hundred battles who fight with him on the battlefield.

It seems that there are only a few thousand people, but they are skilled in archers and horses, and they are equipped with firearms, which are enough to cut through the formation of 10,000 people.

……

Tulum City,

A fire broke out in the city.

The sky was filled with white fog.

It was as if the entire city had been set on fire.

In the sky, the goshawk was constantly hovering back, letting out a long, sharp howl.

Several brocade guards escorted two young children to the court.

A brocade-clothed guard arched his hand and said, "My lord, according to the people in the city, these two are the sons of Nurhachi. ”

On the ground, kneeling on the ground two children in delicate costumes.

One is only about six years old and the other is about three.

The six-year-old boy looked immature, but his face was already sharp, and his eyes were full of hatred and cruelty.

There were also several women.

"Spare your life!"

"Spare your life!"

At this time, several women began to cry and beg for mercy on their knees.

A woman even bowed her head and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I am willing to serve you, and please spare the lives of these innocent children." ”

The woman bowed her head and shouted words begging for mercy.

It's just that her eyes are extraordinarily fierce, with deep hatred in her eyes.

Whether it is the Mongol barbarians or the Jurchen tribes, when they attack each other, they will leave women and children behind.

For these tribes, population and land are the important resources they plunder.

Women will be the tools of the tribesmen, and these children will be members of their tribe in the future.

However, Chai Zhi looked cold.

He has not forgotten what the adults have told him this time.

"Kill!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was stunned.

Nikan Wailan was even more stunned.

Wouldn't keeping these people humiliate Nurhachi severely?

And these women are not bad, and he is ready to sacrifice them to the adult.

The surrounding Jinyi guards did not hesitate at all, their hands rose and fell, and their heads rolled down.

Even those people in the rivers and lakes also felt a burst of heartbeat.

It's so ruthless!

Compared to them, this group of brocade guards is more like butchers and executioners.

Chai Zhi looked at Nikan Wailan and said in a deep voice: "But there is still a living mouth?" ”

Nikan Wailan hesitated and did not speak for a while.

Chai Zhi's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "You are so bold! ”

"You dare to disobey your orders!"

Nikan Wailan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "It's just some young children and women......"

Before he could finish speaking, Chai Zhi had already raised his hand to interrupt, stared at Nikan Wailan with a cold expression, and said coldly: "I don't need to explain." ”

"Save the explanation for the adults!"

"Also, none of those people remained!"

"There can't be a living person leaving Tulum!"

"Understood?"

Nikan Wailan's face quickly nodded, and he said respectfully: "I'll do it." ”

"No!"

Chai Zhi said coldly: "My people will solve it." ”

Then he waved his hand and motioned for more than a dozen brocade guards to step away.

Chai Zhi looked at Nikan Wailan and the people from the rivers and lakes, and said coldly: "Search this city again!" ”

He didn't understand why the adults told him repeatedly, but since it was an adult's order, he would firmly carry it out.

There must not be a single living mouth in this Tulum city!

……

Zhe Chenbu,

Badar City.

The Zhecheng Department is the closest part to Liaodong in addition to the Sumo River Department.

The city of Badar is also the main city of the Zhechen tribe.

In the wind and snow,

Lin Mang drove Pixiu and came slowly.

Two air mist erupted from Pixiu's nose, and the arc jumped under his feet.

Behind him, a group of brocade-clothed guards rode their horses together.

Li Chengliang looked at this young man with a complicated expression.

Along the way, they met many tribes.

Some of these tribes were scattered outside the city by the Zhechen tribe, and some were subordinate tribes.

But none of these tribes were spared, and all of them were slaughtered.

The young men and children of the tribe were all killed and wounded.

Such a tribe may not be able to survive this winter.

Only then did he know that Lin Mang had quietly controlled the Sumo River Department and some small and medium-sized tribes.

The entire Jianzhou Sanwei will be destined to fall into turmoil today, and the various tribes will definitely attack each other, and turmoil will occur frequently.

The entire Jianzhou Sanwei has become a mess.

acted so ruthlessly that even he was shocked.

No wonder he was able to kill from that place in the capital, and he also sat in the position of the envoy of Jinyi Wei.

The soldiers of Badar had already seen the army moving fast in the snow.

With such a large scale, it's hard not to get noticed.

Looking at the well-armed soldiers, everyone instinctively felt fear.

A burly man in armor hurriedly climbed the city wall and shouted, "I wonder what you are asking for here?" ”

He is the younger brother of the head of the Zhechen tribe, and Modaco is in charge of commanding the army of the Zhechen tribe.

Li Chengliang did not speak.

Modago's heart sank, and his expression became solemn.

"Alert!"

Looking at the Han army, he felt a deep sense of worry in his heart.

At this moment, in the wind and snow in the distance, an old man rode a giant deer and came slowly.

The giant deer was unusually tall, more than two meters tall, almost not weaker than Pixiu, and seemed to have the might of a tiger and a leopard.

The old man on the back of the giant deer, dressed in a simple animal skin coat, with knotted ropes in his hair, had an old face, and held a wooden cane in his hand.

The moment the old man came, Li Chengliang's expression moved slightly.

Master!

There are not no strong people among the Jianzhou Sanwei Jurchens.

It's just that compared with the Central Plains of the Ming Dynasty, the number is much smaller.

Many Jurchens who practiced Tantra in the Western Regions were hidden in the mountains and forests, or in small tribes, and they were more like ascetics.

Once after the crusade against Yanbu, he met an extremely strong old guy.

After all, Wanyan has a deep heritage, and its inheritance is a little longer.

That old thing's strength was almost comparable to that of a Dollar God Realm Grandmaster, and he had lost a lot of manpower at that time.

Jianzhou Sanwei is not as simple as it seems.

It's just that just as the Central Plains Grandmasters rarely interfere in the battlefield, these Jurchen powerhouses rarely interfere in the affairs of the battlefield.

Cultivating to this point, they are more in pursuit of a breakthrough in the realm, the realm of heaven and man.

"Mr. Li."

The old man holding the cane bowed slightly, looked at Li Chengliang, and said in a deep voice: "The former high priest of the old Zhe Chen Department, Hu Lu!" ”

"Coming here today, the old man just wants to ask Mr. Li for justice!"

With that, his old eyes flushed.

The terrifying and suppressed momentum was released from his body, and he roared angrily: "Dare to ask General Li that General Bing is here today, but the leader of my clan died in Guangning City?" ”

"Dare to ask General Li Bing, what is the reason why you invited our tribe and other tribes to go to Guangning City, but slaughtered them?"

"Could it be that the dignified Ming General Soldier acts like this?"

Li Chengliang bowed slightly, then shook his head and said, "Go back." ”

"You alone can't stop my army!"

He has this self-confidence.

Hu Lu laughed loudly and said freely: "What you are doing is clearly a matter of exterminating the race and destroying the species, how can you be indifferent to the old decay who grew up in Zhechen." ”

"Born here, buried here!"

"Are you finished?"

Lin Mang looked at Hu Lu slightly, his expression was indifferent, and he said coldly: "People are slaughtered by this official, if you want to take revenge, come on!" ”

Hu Lu's eyes were red, and he stared at Lin Mang.

At that moment, like a beast that had been dormant for a long time, it suddenly opened its eyes.

"Boom!"

The snow was scattered all around.

An extremely terrifying power burst out from his old body for a moment.

Hu Lu clasped his palms together, his mouth vibrated with words, and a golden light quickly poured out of his body.

The vitality of heaven and earth frantically gathered.

Gradually, behind it, a huge Buddha King Kong was condensed, making the appearance of flowers.

The bright glazed gold light shines on the sky.

The huge golden body of the Buddha Gate dozens of feet high was pressed down with a palm.

Mighty!

Genshin Dharma!

"Moo!"

King Kong is angry!

Wrapped in a majestic power that changes color, it is like a mountain overturning, and the whole sky seems to be darkened.

Li Chengliang's eyes sank.

Grandmaster of the Yuan Shen Realm.

I didn't expect that there would be such a strong person in the Zhechen Department.

This old guy is really good at hiding, this kind of primordial god dharma is like a tantric kundagong, and it is also integrated into the tantric mudra.

Just wanted to draw his knife and kill, but saw Lin Mang driving Pixiu and slowly stepped forward.

The momentum on his body was skyrocketing.

A terrifying hurricane rolled around it.

The awe-inspiring sword aura swept like a mighty wave.

"Boom!"

The sound of drawing the knife was crisp in the ears, like a nine-day thunder explosion.

Draw the knife!

Chop!

Break the sky!

A vast sword aura suddenly burst out.

As soon as this knife came out, the sword qi had not yet descended, and the sword intent was already shocking, and the majestic momentum roared.

The air is rolling!

The ground around it was like a hurricane sweeping by, and it was hard to roll up a layer.

The wind and snow all rolled upside down with this knife.

Within a radius of 100 meters, it seemed to have turned into a field of knives.

Everyone's sabers around were humming softly.

At that moment, a heaven-shattering sword aura slashed out.

This knife slashed through the palm of the Buddha's seal, and even cut through the body of the angry Vajra.

The remnants of the sword qi rushed into the sky!

The clouds and mist in the sky seemed to be cut open by this knife.

The clouds are rippling!

"Kacha!"

With a crisp sound, the King Kong arm, which was like a cast of gold, shattered inch by inch.

Immediately afterward, the entire Yuan Shen Law was completely shattered.

"Poof!"

Hu Lu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

But the next moment, the frightened look on his face suddenly froze.

"How...... How could it be ......"

Hulu muttered.

In his mind, a angry-eyed Vajra primordial god sitting cross-legged was full of cracks at the moment.

With a soft sound, the primordial spirit was completely shattered.

His eyes widened, and the divine light in the child's hole was gradually dissipating.

The cold wind is blowing!

His body fell from the deer, slamming into the snow.

This knife not only broke the sky, but also cut the original god.

The giant deer let out a mournful roar and gently arched Hulu's body.

Lin Mang drove Pixiu by, his expression cold.

In Badar City, a group of Zhechen soldiers looked ahead with a dull expression.

For a moment, it seemed that only that knife was left in their minds.

That earth-shattering sword.

Modaco roared in horror: "Everyone on alert! ”

"Shoot the arrows!"

This roar seemed to pull everyone's hearts back.

Lin Mang pointed obliquely at the ground with his knife, and his cold voice echoed from the wind and snow:

"Crush them!"

Ping's tone seemed to be saying something extremely ordinary.

"Kill!

”

The brocade guard behind him let out a high-pitched shout.

In an instant, hundreds of brocade-clothed guards galloped wildly.

Obviously, it was only hundreds of horses, but at this moment, it was like a mighty army of thousands of horses.

Lin Mang slashed it down.

The majestic sword qi shattered the heavy city gate.

In the rolling waves of dust, the people slaughtered into the city.

The fight is fierce!

Li Chengliang was silent for a moment, drew his knife and shouted: "Cut!" ”

"Fell!"

"Fell!"

The Liaodong Iron Cavalry shouted, rushed into the city, and began to kill wantonly.

In Liaodong, they are the real kings!

The entire city of Badar was plunged into a killing frenzy.

Lin Mang drove Pixiu and strolled through the city.

One by one, the Jurchen powerhouses with red eyes rushed to kill.

But when they were three meters away, the bodies were already separated.

Blood flowed slowly through the streets like a stream.

Stumps and severed arms were scattered all over the ground.

Where the iron hoof treads, everything is shattered.

The carnage lasted for several hours.

Until nightfall,

The city was already dead silent.

Frozen stiff corpses lined the streets.

The dazzling glow of the fire lit up the icy night sky.

Lin Mang stood under a giant tree and slowly wiped the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

Li Chengliang walked slowly from the side, raised his head and poured a large sip of spirits.

Raising his eyes to look at Lin Mang, he was shocked.

For the first time today, a man like him, who has been on the battlefield for a long time and is accustomed to killing, feels tired of killing.

Li Chengliang took a sip of wine and asked, "Are you going to kill like this?" ”

Lin Mang glanced up at him, shook his head, and said calmly, "That's not it. ”

"I just want to get rid of a few tribes."

"Someone will do the rest."

"Calculate the time, and it should be about the same."

It is impossible for him to delay in Liaodong forever.

The real henchmen are gone, and when the best of them die, all that remains is a grovelling crowd.

At this time, a brocade-clothed guard came and said respectfully, "My lord, the giant deer is roasted." ”

Lin Mang put the knife into the sheath, waved his hand and said, "You guys divide it." ”

The night went quietly.

Everyone stepped on the morning glow and opened again.

……

Quang Ninh City

In a small courtyard,

Looking at the secret report in his hand, Sun Zhi's face turned cold.

"Peng!"

Meng slapped the secret report on the table, Sun Zhi's face was full of anger, and he scolded angrily: "This guy is really a madman!" ”

Cheng Xin'an is their contact person with the various departments of Jianzhou Sanwei.

Now that Cheng Xin'an is dead, it means that their connection will be severed.

Mainly for someone else, that group of guys won't necessarily trust.

Many of Liaodong's plans are related to Cheng Xin'an and are a vital part of the plan.

Especially those generals in the army that Cheng Xin'an bought.

As soon as Cheng Xin'an died, it meant that the connection between them would also be severed.

And his identity is not easy to come forward.

Even if they come forward, they may not be able to gain the trust of those generals in the army.

Sun Zhi picked up the teacup, drank it, and asked, "Can you find out where they went?" ”

In the hall, a confidant arched his hand and said, "It should be going to Jianzhou." ”

"It's just that their purpose hasn't been clarified yet."

"However, our people took over a group of secret disks left by Lord Cheng a few days ago, and they are still in contact with the barbarians and various departments."

Sun Zhi frowned and was silent.

This time, the Overseer gave an order to die.

Lin Mang must stay in Liaodong!

It's just that as soon as Cheng Xin'an dies, they will not be able to use the forces in the army in Liaodong.

"My lord, Li Chengliang is also leaving this time."

"Li Chengliang?" Sun Zhi read softly, his eyes flickering.

After a while, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Sun Zhi's mouth.

"If Li Chengliang also dies in Jianzhou, it will be a good thing."

The henchmen in the hall hesitated and said: "My lord, Li Chengliang has thousands of personal guards around him, and it may not be easy to kill him." ”

What's more, Li Chengliang's own strength is not weak.

Sun Zhi sneered: "Why do we need to do it ourselves. ”

"There are a lot of people who want to kill Li Chengliang."

"It's no wonder they're too arrogant!"

"Arrogant people have to pay the price."

Sun Zhi sneered and said faintly: "Contact the secret disk left by Cheng Xin'an, and pass the news to the Tuman, as well as the various sects and families in Liaodong." ”

"There's always going to be someone who will be tempted."

……

Hunhe River,

Outside Bell,

A skull with angry eyes rose to the sky.

Lin Mang put the knife into the sheath.

The iron cavalry behind him and a group of brocade guards charged up and quickly attacked the city.

The master of the brocade guards climbed to the top of the city wall and slaughtered the soldiers of the Hunhe tribe.

Lin Mang said silently: "Promotion!" ”

[Pure Yang Wuji Gong Eight Layers! 】

【Grandmaster Five Realms!】 】

[Energy points-5000000]

In an instant, the true yuan in the body boiled, and the heaven and earth vitality surged.

The gravel on the ground beats gently.

Within a radius of 100 meters, there was a domineering and incomparable fierce sword intent.

A primordial god condensed in an instant.

The sword of the primordial god law phase has also become more condensed.

The whole process was extremely fast.

It all seemed to fall into place.

The only person in the audience who noticed this scene was Li Chengliang.

Li Chengliang stared at Lin Mang with burning eyes, secretly surprised in his heart.

Breakthrough?

This kind of momentum, if you don't comprehend the wonderful martial arts, you have made a breakthrough.

Lin Mang slowly opened his eyes and felt it silently.

Compared to the Ming Mind Realm, the Yuan Shen Realm seems to be more sensitive to the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Between one exhale and one inhalation, it can attract the vitality of heaven and earth.

Vaguely, he felt an illegal power.

The power of will!

It is also the power of heaven and earth.

The power of heaven and earth!

In his line of sight, it seemed that everything had become different.

The cold wind is blowing!

Faintly, he could see the trajectory of the wind.

It's an amazing feeling.

Of course, the main thing is to be mentally strong.

Cultivating the spiritual Dafa of Changing the Heavens and Striking the Earth, so that he had already surpassed a lot at the beginning of his primordial condensation.

The so-called Yuan Shen is more like a spiritual transformation.

Li Chengliang rode over and asked, "Are you still leaving?" ”

Lin Mang chuckled, looked at the city in front of him, and said softly: "It's still early, let's take another walk." ”

"As for the rest, I'll leave it to General Li."

"For these people, you should still be ruthless."

"They're all a pack of wolves, ready to bite you when you're weak."

In fact, Li Chengliang is not ruthless, but Li Chengliang pays more attention to the Mongolian barbarians.

There have been many border turmoil, and these Jurchens are actually supporting roles for barbarians.

But because of this, it made this group of people sit silently.

Li Chengliang was slightly stunned.

looked at Lin Mang, with a faint hint of astonishment in his expression.

Lin Mang looked ahead and said calmly: "General Li doesn't have to be confused. ”

"This land in Liaodong can't be guarded by others."

"About you, when you leave Liaodong, the official will forget about it."

Even if the three departments of Jianzhou suffered heavy losses this time, changing one person may not be able to suppress them.

The situation in Liaodong is already special.

Li Chengliang was silent and did not speak again.

Now he can't understand it.

If it is said that it is to increase the number of officials and enter the knighthood, it is the most correct choice to report all matters in Liaodong to the imperial court.

As a brocade guard, this is already a duty.

Li Chengliang shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

It's a good thing after all.

……

In the next few days, Lin Mang and Li Chengliang led their troops to attack the rest of the cities in the Hunhe region.

In addition, the coalition forces led by Nikan Wailan were also attacking the various ministries.

Except for the extermination of the Nurhachi tribe in Tulun City, for the rest of the tribes, Lin Mang did not ask too much of these tribes.

Since they accept it as a dog, they should still give them some sweetness in a timely manner.

But after this time, the territory of these tribes seems to have grown, but in fact, the tribes have suffered heavy losses.

Without a period of time, there is simply no way to recover.

As for letting him sit big, he would never allow such a thing to happen.

What he needs is a state that is always in chaos and in the midst of war.

Therefore, the next three Haixi Jurchen divisions will be the target of these people.

The rest of the matter, I believe that Li Chengliang, the "King of Liaodong", will handle it.

As long as Li Chengliang is in Liaodong for a day, these Jurchens will live in fear every day.

At this moment, a brocade-clothed guard hurriedly came and said respectfully: "My lord, the flying eagle sends a message!" ”

Lin Mang took the secret letter, glanced at it, and sneered: "It seems that someone is really making trouble!" ”

From the moment he met the group of fools on his way to Liaodong, he guessed that someone must be going to deal with him.

From the time they left Shuntian Mansion, there were many opportunities along the way, but they chose when they first entered Liaodong.

Its purpose is self-evident, not only against him, but also at Li Chengliang.

Since these people want to target Li Chengliang, they will inevitably send people to Liaodong in person.

It's just that this group of rats is hiding in the shadows, and they are extremely cautious, and he has sent people to check for a long time without any clues.

They broke into Jianzhou, and if these people really wanted to do it, this was undoubtedly the best opportunity.

As long as they move, the brocade guards can follow the vine Muggles and find out the clues.

Lin Mang handed the secret letter to Li Chengliang and chuckled: "Mr. Li, how about you and I be bait?" ”

Li Chengliang took the secret letter, glanced at it roughly, and a smile quickly appeared on his face.

"Lord Lin is not afraid, and Li is even more afraid!"

As he spoke, he also took out a secret report from his bosom and said with a smile: "It seems that Li doesn't need this one." ”

The Li family has been entrenched in Liaodong for so long, if he didn't have his own intelligence department, then he Li Chengliang would not be Li Chengliang.

……

Wanyan Department,

Changhe City,

Under the city, the soldiers are coming.

The army slowly approached.

After several days of killing, everyone exuded a thick evil aura.

Lin Mang held the knife in one hand, looked at the city in front of him, and chuckled: "General Li, calculate the time, the barbarian troops should also transfer troops." ”

Hearing this, Li Chengliang laughed, and his face was full of smiles.

"It seems that I can make meritorious contributions again this time."

The city of the Long River in front was quiet.

On the city walls, a few soldiers were barely visible.

"Squeaky ......"

At this moment, the city gate slowly opened.

Inside the city, there are tens of thousands of soldiers in armor.

But the difference is that these people are strong, extremely tall, and their faces are extremely rough.

Brute!

These people were not Jurchens, but Mongol barbarians.

The Tuban originally referred to the Chahar tribe that had migrated eastward, and later all the tribes of the eastern Mongolian steppe were called Tuman, and the Tuman had always controlled the Jurchen tribes.

The Jurchens were influenced by the Mongols in both cultural aspects.

Even the introduction of Tibetan Buddhism was due to barbarism.

In the ninth year of Wanli, the barbarians were entangled in nine departments, and a total of 100,000 coalition troops went south, which can be described as huge.

And the Ming Dynasty and the barbarians fell against each other, but let the Jurchens gradually sit on the throne.

A man in black armor rode out and laughed: "Li Chengliang, I'm afraid you are going to be buried here today." ”

】

Li Chengliang looked at the man and sneered: "Who is my Dao, it turns out that it is your subordinate who is defeated." ”

Meng Gen glared at Li Chengliang angrily and sneered: "No matter what you say, you will not be able to escape death today." ”

Lin Mang and Li Chengliang got acquainted at a glance.

They both laughed at the same time.

"What are you laughing at?"

Meng Gen glared angrily, and Li Chengliang's attitude made him feel humiliated.

Li Chengliang laughed and said, "Do you really think that Ben Shuai doesn't know anything? ”

"Huh?" Meng Gen frowned slightly, his face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Li Chengliang, at this moment, do you still have to pretend?" ”

"A few people, don't do it yet!"

As soon as the words fell, five figures appeared on the city wall.

Two of them wore masks, and as for the remaining three, one was dressed in Mongolian costume, and the other two were Jurchens.

Li Chengliang took out a signal flare from his arms.

"Hugh!"

In the sky, a lion suddenly lit up.

Brilliant fireworks appear in the sky.

Menggen's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "This is ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the earth trembled violently.

"Boom ......"

The momentum of the rolling horses' hooves, like thunder, shattered the thick fog of the early morning, as if a long-dormant beast showed its hideous fangs.

The Iron Rider is rushing in!

For a while, a dark torrent hit from all directions.

The galloping momentum of thousands of horses is terrifying!

At this moment, Mungen completely changed color.

Mungen looked at a man on the city wall and roared, "Damn Han people, you lied to me! ”

Sun Zhi looked at the army surging from all directions, and he was also a little confused.

What's going on?

Li Chengliang laughed and said: "Meng Gen, you mobilized the army to leave the royal court, and at this moment, the royal court is afraid that the defense is empty?" ”

Mungen looked shocked.

Lin Mang slowly pulled out the embroidered spring knife, his expression was indifferent, Zhenyuan was boiling in his chest, and his cold shout seemed to shatter the snowstorm:

"Crush them!"

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