Ningyuan City, more than 100 miles away, Houjin Guangning Houtun Station.

The red flag inlaid with the whole Yang Gu Li did not like to live in the houses and attics where the Han people lived in the Southern Dynasties, and even with food and wine, Han food was never allowed to be served on the table.

The camp tent is separated from the small town of Houtun by a river, forming a clear demarcation.

In the small city of Houtun in Guangning, the townhouses where the original Han army lived have been abandoned, and have become a place where Han slaves and cattle and sheep live together to supply, and most of the pavilions and houses in the city have been burned down in the war, and the feces are yellow and white and left everywhere, smelling and inhabitable.

At this moment, the red flag is all in charge of Guli, and the deputy capital and Shuotu are gathering in the Chinese military camp.

"The scout came to report, half an hour ago, more than 10,000 people of the Ming army set out and marched towards Songshan Fort, and the banner that led the way was for the chief officer of the Ming army in Liaodong, Wang Qi!" The commander of the scout battalion knelt under his tent and reported to Yanguli what he had just received.

"I didn't send troops to force him Ningyuan City, but now it is Wang Qi who took the initiative to attack, it seems that the first two small victories, but the Ming army has forgotten the pain of the previous skin!" Yanguli's black-red face, in the light of the fire, looks extremely hideous, three meals are not separated from beef and mutton, and like to use meat dishes to drink, Yanguli is thirty, although he is eight feet tall, tiger's back and bear's waist, but the abnormal black and red on his face, if Wang Qi evaluates: I look at it, three are extremely high, and my life will not be long!

"Songshan Fort does not have many troops, if the Ming army decides to attack, we need to send troops to support as soon as possible, and at the same time inform the Great Baylor of Zuotun and the Third Baylor of Youtun," He Shuotu sat under the tent and turned his head to look at Yanguli.

In fact, according to the old slave's plan, Houjin needs to take root and operate in the area from Guangning City to Xiaolinghe in a planned way, and the troops should not be too scattered, only leaving troops in the three main towns, and sending the banner lord and above Baylor to each town, the prince is stationed, and the mutual question maintains more than three frequencies of communication and contact every day, and always maintains the integrity and consistency of troop deployment and patrol.

On the other hand, Songshan Fort, which is located at the junction of the Ming Dynasty and the Houjin Dynasty, is tasteless in Houjin, anyway, there is the Houtun army on the side, and he is not worried that the Ming Dynasty dares to press on it.

But now that the Ming army has taken the initiative to attack, it has also made the Houjin, who has always been brave and self-controlled, a little unbearable.

Why?

Your Ming army just lost a large area of land like a dog that lost its home, and the army was routed for thousands of miles, leaving the defenseless people to be slaughtered alive, and you dare to send more than 10,000 troops to force me on the front line of Songshan?

Looking for death, isn't it?

"Immediately notify the sending of someone to inform the Great Belle," Yanguli touched the jagged and thick stubble on his chin, and looked solemn: "Please send troops to the Great Belle, march towards Songshan Fort with our troops, and annihilate the invading Ming army in one fell swoop!" ”

"At the same time!" Yanguli stretched out his hand and pointed at Heshuotu: "Please Lord Heshuotu personally lead 3,000 infantry to sweep the formation on the flanks to prevent the Ming army from sneaking up!" ”

Jianzhou is well known that Wang Qi, the son, is the best at surprise attacks.

When the Houjin army of Houtun in Guangning received the news that the Ming army was attacking Songshan Fort, at this time, the entire front line of Songshan Fort had become a sea of fire.

More than 10,000 Ming troops faced the Houjin defenders of eight Niu Lu troops, and as soon as they came into contact, they fell into a bitter battle.

It is not that there is such a huge gap in the combat effectiveness of the Ming army and the Houjin soldiers, but the most important thing is the terrain of Songshan Fort that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The terrain of Songshan Fort was narrow and steep, and the numerical superiority of the Ming army was not enough to show here, and at the same time, the defenders relied on the fortresses and city walls between the cliffs of the mountains, which also caused great difficulties for the Ming army to move forward and seize the commanding heights.

On the slopes of the mountain, the three general soldiers who built the camp and supervised the battle all looked solemn.

"Within an hour, Songshan Fort must be taken, otherwise the Jin reinforcements will arrive, and when the time comes, we will suffer from the enemy, and we will have a big disaster!" Zu Dashou retracted his gaze, pressed the long sword at his waist, and kept pacing in front of the tent.

"From another point of view, less than 3,000 defenders can defend the onslaught of more than 10,000 of my army according to the mountain, this Songshan Fort is so easy to defend and difficult to attack and lost to Houjin, it's a pity!" Qi Bingzhong is still there with regrets.

Luo Zong pulled out half of the long sword at his waist, and then slammed it back into the scabbard: "I'll lead the troops up!" Half an hour, I can't take Songshan Fort, I'll see you! ”

As soon as these words came out, Zu Dashou and Qi Bingzhong both looked back at Luo Yiyi.

Sometimes, the Lord is about to be in battle, some people are used to personally going into battle to kill the enemy, some people like to sit in the back and scold Fang Xuan, and some people like to pin their hopes on others.

Luo has always been indecisive, and likes to go into battle to kill the enemy in person!

"If General Luo can lead the army to rush to Songshan Fort and take this fort," Zu Dashou took two steps forward and arched his hand: "I will personally pour wine and lead the horse for you, and respect me as my brother!" ”

"If this battle is successful, Lord Luo will be the first to work!" Qi Bingzhong also bowed to Luo Yiyi.

When someone needs to make a sacrifice, the person who takes the initiative to stand up, no matter what, is always admirable.

After a short time, Luo has always personally selected more than 300 elite foot soldiers, all of whom have removed heavy armor, dressed in light soft armor, and carried long arms and blades.

"You are all elites, if you are successful here, you will be added to the rank and knight after you come back, if you die, bury your bones in the green mountains, and you will get what you want!" Luo Yi held a full wine bowl and faced more than 300 people: "Dry this glass of wine, follow me, slaughter Jiannu, and make meritorious deeds!" ”

"Three hundred people, each of them will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver, if he dies, his relatives will get it, and the handsome will be compensated for it, don't read it!" Zu Dashou also came on the stage in person to cheer everyone on: "Liaodong affairs, I also have family affairs, and it is our responsibility to shirk it!" Brothers, do it! ”

"!"

Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures!

Zai Jiannu, meritorious service!

Fluttering !!!

Clusters of arrows rained down towards Songshan Fort, and the Houjin soldiers guarding here had been holding out for nearly half an hour, with heavy casualties, nearly half of them.

"In half an hour, reinforcements will arrive!" Baya, the leader of the Blue Flag Jiala, was already covered in blood, holding a long knife, and the corpses of the Ming army were already lying under his feet.

Almost all of the Houjin soldiers had already stepped forward to engage the Ming army in a white-knuckle battle.

Relying on the favorable terrain, the Houjin soldiers were all one to block ten.

With a bang, Baya kicked the Ming army in front of him to the ground, and as soon as he arrived directly, blood splattered, and his face was salty.

Just when Baya wanted to step forward again.

There was a whoosh of bows breaking through the air.

Slashed directly across Baya's cheek and shot his fellow Houjin to death.

Behind the cliff, there is no way to follow, who is coming up?

Baya turned his head and looked behind him.

More than 300 elite foot soldiers climbed the cliff, and more than half of them were killed and wounded here, and only more than 100 people remained, all covered in blood and scarred.

"Hey!" Baya grinned, without fear in the face of the Ming army that was climbing to the rescue, he wiped the long knife in his hand along the armor of his arm, soaked in blood, licked his lips, and looked like crazy: "Kill!" ”

Luo Yiyi, who was not far away, had a solemn face, no smile, two long knives in his hands, and roared out: "Brothers, slaughter him for me!! ”

(End of chapter)