Ye Qiu chose to fight in the field, in addition to obtaining chivalrous values, he also had the intention of training.

An army without blood is incapable of fighting.

Zu Dashou's 3,000 family members were raised by him at a great price, all of them were cavalry, and in terms of force, they were actually above Feng Hu's 3,000 elite cavalry.

It's a pity that because of Zu Dashou's desire to preserve his strength, this army has been "turning thousands of miles" in every battle, and when he sees that the situation is not good, he will run away, and he has never fought a bloody battle with the enemy.

The blood and morale of the warriors were all consumed in this "transfer".

In the end, these three thousand elite families had a body of force, but they had no determination and courage to fight with others, they were obviously a strong force, but they were taken into waste by Zu Dashou, and even Ye Qiu felt pity.

Now that Zu Dashou is dead, since these family members are under their own command, they naturally can't let them waste their martial arts like this.

He wants to rekindle the blood in their hearts.

What could be more effective than a head-to-head bloody battle!

"Beat the drums and set up the camp. ”

Ye Qiu, who got off the watchtower, ordered.

Knock knock knock!

A thunderous drum sounded, and groups of Ming soldiers lined up from the camp, first the infantry laid out a line outside the camp, and then the cavalry rushed out, lining up on both flanks.

Ye Qiu's 6,000 infantry were all armored, and the grassroots officials among them were all Ye Qiu's henchmen who survived the battle of Liaodong, and so many iron armors were thanks to the Jurchens' transportation.

In the first battle of Liaodong, the Jurchens died too many elite armorers, including Baijia and Bayala, their armor was naturally cheaper than Ye Qiu, otherwise it would really not be possible for everyone to wear armor.

And the cavalry naturally needless to say, it was built by Feng Hu and Zu Dashou at a great price, and there will be no shortage of armor.

The soldiers of the Beijing camp on the city wall and the people of the capital looked at the soldiers in the camp outside the city with their mouths open, they were in strict armor, and the queue was strict, and with the loud command of the officer, the whole team was like a machine, so neat that dozens of people were like one person, and then turned into a small square outside the camp.

And the 4,000 armored cavalry also have their own fierce momentum.

This is something they have never seen in their own army.

Ye Xiu, who was worried that Ye Qiu's nephew had stayed on the city tower, and Cao Huachun, who was ordered by Chongzhen to stay and watch the battle, were also very surprised, the momentum shown by this army in front of him had far surpassed that of the Beijing camp and the border army, Cao Huachun exclaimed: "The order is forbidden, it turns out that a strong army should be like this." Lord Ye, from our family's point of view, even the four guard battalions of the Imperial Horse Supervisor are far inferior to your nephew's Ning Yuanbing. ”

A drum sounded, which was quieter than the Jurchen drums, but more rhythmic.

This is a method that Ye Qiu figured out by himself, using the sound of drums to ensure the neatness of the marching squadron, and the effect is not bad.

Amin sat on a tall black steed, stood up with his feet in stirrups, and looked out at the military formation opposite.

"Nothing special. Amin sneered and sat back in the saddle, feeling at the bottom of his mind.

Although this Ming army is still quite elite, it is still a lot worse than the fierce Jurchen soldiers, and Unag, a waste, actually lost.

Although there were also some soldiers who escaped and said that the other general's courage was difficult to do, their account of the Ming army general made Amin not believe it at all, how could there be such a powerful person in the world, it was just an excuse for these defeated soldiers to make their own defeat.

Not only him, but also the Jurchen high-level leaders such as Huang Taiji and Dai Shan did not believe it.

Ye Qiu has indeed become famous among some Jurchens over the years, but after all, he did not show his invincible posture in the last battle, and although his personal strength is strong, it cannot affect the overall battle situation, and the Ming army has been losing, so it has not attracted the attention of the Jurchen high-level. His fame only spread through the mouths of a small group of Jurchen warriors who had seen him make a move and had fought with him.

The cavalry of the Jurchen army moved, and two thousand iron horsemen on each flank rushed out of the array.

The number of troops in Amin's hands was about the same as Ye Qiu's, and the Jurchens' large army was scattered and plundered after defeating most of the Ming army's Qinwang army, even Huang Taiji's hands did not have many manpower.

After gathering these nearly 10,000 horses, Amin didn't want to wait any longer, he thought that he had 10,000 horses, which was enough to defeat the Ming army from Ning Yuanlai.

The roar of galloping horses resounded through the wilderness.

The Ming army and the people on the city wall trembled when they saw it.

Ye Qiu's eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand and shook it in the air, and the sound of the drum suddenly changed.

A thunderous war drum suddenly rose into the sky, and the infantry on both wings of the Ming army spread out, and a spear with a cold root was put down, pointing diagonally into the air.

Ye Qiu arranged two thousand infantry on the left and right flanks, all of whom were spearmen.

It's not that Ye Qiu prefers spearmen, it's just that this class is easier to practice.

After all, the time he took over Ning Yuan's army was too short, and he couldn't train other complex troops in a short time, so he simply used all spearmen.

The spear formation is the most important discipline, and Ye Qiu arranged all his henchmen to be commanders at the grassroots level of the army, so as to ensure that the spear formation was not chaotic during the battle.

Ye Qiu also knew in his heart that these soldiers who had just been accepted by him would not be able to keep the formation tight for a long time.

In fact, he just needed them to stop for a moment.

He had long known that it was impossible to defeat the Jurchens with an army of 10,000 people alone, and his goal was the commander of the Jurchens, and Ye Qiu, who had tasted the sweetness once, decided to play a big game.

The head of the general in the army is the first to be said in this virtual reality world since ancient times, but obviously this is an exaggerated description, and it is impossible for anyone to really do it, at least this dynasty and the previous dynasty have never heard of a military general being able to do it.

But today, Ye Qiu wants to capture the flag in front of the Beijing guards and the people of Beijing on the city wall.

He looked at the blue banner in the rear of the Jurchen Chinese army, and the burly general riding on a horse under the banner, "The main flag of the blue flag? Hehe, it seems that Amin himself has arrived! The Jurchens have never had Baylor killed on the battlefield, so I will take the lead." ”

Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed.

On the left and right flanks, the Jurchen cavalry was getting closer and closer to the Ningyuan infantry array......

Suddenly, the galloping cavalry in the front row rolled over on their backs, and countless war horses fell to the ground.

Trapped!

Hundreds of meters in front of the Ming army's array, there were holes with wrist thickness, and once the galloping war horse stepped into it, its slender calf was immediately broken under the huge kinetic energy, and the Jurchen and Mongolian cavalry on horseback fell down, and were trampled to death by the war horse rushing behind.

Amin glanced at it, his face was unmoved, the cavalry on both wings were mostly Mongols, and they were originally cannon fodder.

Boom!

After losing hundreds of men, the cavalry of the Jurchen army finally collided with the Ming spear array.

The movement was like the sky falling apart.

Many Ming people on the city wall who came up to watch the battle were frightened by the tragic battlefield and sat on the ground, and those Ming troops defending the city were no better, trembling one by one.