Time flies, and it has been almost four years since I came to this world in a blink of an eye.

In the land of Liaodong, Ye Qiu was wearing a mountain pattern armor weighing more than thirty catties, and he stood in the queue with a hundred battle knives in his hand.

A thousand people around him were his men.

He looked at the Jurchens on the opposite side calmly, and his heart was calm.

In the past four years, except for the first few months, he has been fighting almost every month, and there have been countless battles of all sizes, he has become numb, and everything on the battlefield can no longer stir up the slightest wave in his heart.

It's a pity that the army of the Ming Dynasty is too rotten and too low in combat effectiveness, although Ye Qiu, who is about to be seventeen years old, has surpassed everyone in this world in terms of personal force, but in large-scale battles, personal force really does not play a decisive role.

This is also why Ye Qiu's official position has only been promoted to deputy garrison over the years, and there are only more than 1,000 people under his hands, although he has killed many Jurchens by personal force, but these heads have been taken by the generals above, and he can only share a little.

This is also where Ye Qiu is extremely dissatisfied with this Ming army system, the capable are below, and the incompetent are above.

The group of people above are extremely active in grabbing credit, but they are cowering when they start fighting, and they are simply dead food!

Although the Ye family's power in the court has helped Ye Qiu a lot, with the Ming Dynasty's rise in the status of martial artists, it has gradually become a warlord.

If it weren't for those high-ranking people in the army who saw that they could fight, and they still needed to get war merits for them, I'm afraid that these jealous and capable guys would have squeezed themselves out long ago.

In today's battle, the above gang is also forced to have no choice, if they don't attack, the Jurchen cavalry will go straight to the capital.

At that time, even if he was not killed by the Jurchens, he would be killed by the emperor.

Today's warlord posture is only in the embryonic state, and it is not yet able to resist the imperial power, or rather, it is not yet daring.

After all, the Ming Dynasty is still alive for hundreds of years.

Unag looked at the military formation on the opposite side coldly, and hesitated a little in his heart, he participated in almost all the major battles after the Nuer Hachi Khan raised his army, and he was very experienced.

If it had been four years ago, he would have led the army to attack.

But now he didn't dare to do so.

Four years ago, there was suddenly an extra young tiger general in the Ming army, who was simply brave, and many of the elite soldiers they had lost in the hands of this person, and even the generals were killed by the other side by five.

Unag had fought the other party once, and still occasionally has nightmares.

He couldn't imagine how a person's martial arts could be so powerful!

It's like a demon god.

A white armor beside him was looking into the Ming army formation, and after a while, he put down the hand in front of his forehead and said, "Master, I saw that Ye Qiu's banner, in front of the Chinese army." ”

"Well, as expected, such a strong man Ming Army's waste must be placed in the Chinese army to protect his own safety. We ......"

He hesitated for a moment, pointed to the left side of the army formation, and said, "Let's attack the left." ”

A drum sounded, and the unarmored Houjinjia soldiers dismounted.

With the help of his own coat, Ubatai, who was pockmarked with his own clothes, put on his chain mail, took a bow from his horse, hung two bags of arrows on his body, one bag of light arrows and one bag of heavy arrows, and finally carried the big knife on his shoulder.

Their blue banner is on the right flank of the front, facing the left flank of the Ming army, and on the right flank is the Horqin Mongol Division, in the middle is the Mongolian Right Banner, and the left flank is the Mongolian Left Banner and Ao Han and other small tribes.

Seventeen-year-old Ubatai was fighting the Ming army for the first time, but his mood was very relaxed, and the Ming army they had encountered since he followed Unag's master into the customs was vulnerable.

He believed that the Ming army in front of him was the same, their three hundred people were here, and there were more than fifty white-armored soldiers from other banners, in the eyes of Ubatai, only more than three hundred of them were enough to defeat the nearly ten thousand Ming army in front of him.

Uncle Iranbal in front of him was also calmly putting on his armor, and Ubatai hurried up to help him put the silver-white Bayala armor in order, he was very envious of Uncle Iranbar's armor, which was shining silver and very strong, and he believed that no weapon could break it.

Ilanbal smiled, and the terrifying knife mark in his left ear was squeezed even more terrifying, "Ubatai boy, as long as we break this Ming army, we can enter the hinterland of the Ming Kingdom, and the cities there are much richer than this Liaodong, and you will definitely make a fortune." If we can break through the Jingshi of the Ming Kingdom, we Jurchens will be the masters of all the Ming people, and when the time comes, how many fields will be needed, and the clothes will be chosen at will, and you can also choose ten Ming wives and give birth to a bunch of cubs for you, hahaha. ”

Ubatai's eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked Ilanbal, "Uncle Ilanbal, should we rush over directly?" ”

Ilanbal shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that this Ming army is stronger, just look at Lord Jiala did not directly attack the Chinese army, but arranged to attack from the left flank of the Ming army." However, killing them all is not a problem, at most it will take a little more effort. As soon as this Ming army went, the city behind could stop something, and directly robbed his mother. ”

Ilanbal had heard the legend of the Ming army killing the god, but he didn't fight it personally, he only thought it was the Ming army himself boasting, and he didn't take it to heart.

"Ubatai boy, after breaking this Ming army, you follow me closely when you hit the city, I will take you to rob those big families, the uncle has robbed a lot, and he has experience. ”

Ubatai agreed with a dazzled smile.

Ilanbal ignored him, took out his antler wrench, put it on the thumb of his right hand, and gently pulled the bowstring to adjust the wrench. There was the sound of horses' hooves on the left, and he looked in the direction of the general officer of the central army, where several Taiji of Korqin and Ao Han were leaving the middle army position, running in front of the front line, and heading straight for the two wings.

"It's going to attack, follow me. Ilambal didn't look back.

After a while, there was a rumbling sound from both wings, and more than a hundred Mongolian tribal cavalry rushed out from each side.

In the Ming army's formation, Ye Qiu, who had been in battle for a long time, could see at a glance that the Mongolian cavalry on the right flank was only feintting, and their main attack direction was the left flank of the Ming army.

"Into his mother, why is it not the right wing, the right wing has Feng Hu's kid here, so he can still hold on, and the left wing is afraid that it will not work. ”

Ye Qiu gritted his teeth, and his cheeks bulged one after another.

Feng Hu is better than Ye Qiu, and now he is already in command, and he can lead an army alone.

With Feng Hu's position rising, Ye Qiu's life has been much better.

Now Feng Hu is trying to find a way to transfer Ye Qiu under his command.

In the midst of his thoughts, the Jurchen army had already engaged the left-wing army.

The sound of shouting and killing came, and Ye Qiu stood on tiptoe and looked.

Just one contact, the left is already showing signs of instability.

He shook the knife in his hand, and it looked like he was going to the left.

It's not the first time he's been a firefighter.

Sure enough, just as he thought.

The military order came.