‘What a familiar feeling!’

‘Why is it? I feel a sense of fear in my heart, it seems to have happened before.’

Nurhaci subconsciously held his horse's head and looked at the rear army whose formation had been chaotic and chaotic, and felt a sense of irresistible trance in his heart.

"Have you seen this person in the past?"

The old slave asked in a voice.

Huang Taiji, who was beside him, shook his head, his tone was extremely firm.

"Father Khan, the man has never seen him, and has never fought with our army. He is definitely not a general in the Ming army."

Huang Taiji was able to say this firmly because he had absolute confidence.

Like Nurhaci, he was familiar with the positions of the Ming Dynasty's Ministry of War and all the generals and above of the Ming Army. He could recite the person backwards, but he turned his mind and never found such a brave general.

Looking from afar, the only one who can match this person is Lu Bu in the Romance of Legends.

(The Romance of the Three Kingdoms was written in the early Ming Dynasty. It has been popularized. Based on the degree of Chineseization of Huang Taiji, I have read it dozens of times)

Therefore, the first moment when Huang Taiji saw this general, what he thought was eight words.

Unparalleled Lu Bu, the world is invincible.

"How many troops were there in the raid of the rear army."

Nurhaci suppressed the inexplicable familiarity in his heart, and looked at the invincible military horse that was rushing left and right in the rear army, and his expression did not change much.

After all, his old slave has seen big scenes at least, how could he get lost because of this panic?

"The number of people is about five thousand riders."

Huang Taiji took a deep breath, which was what he had visually tested.

And just then.

The rear army, which had already begun to appear in chaos, suddenly fell into chaos, and even began to become in chaos. If there was no main general to control the situation, it might collapse.

"Shan! Shan was beheaded!"

"Sweat!"

"That's our sweaty head!"

"The Sweat's Heavenly Spirit Cap has been lifted up!"

"Uh, sweaty... you died so miserably!!!"

“…………”

Even Nurhaci, who was in the central army, could hear the terror from the army.

He looked stunned and subconsciously looked at the beginning of chaos.

Sure enough, on the back of the bright red horse, there was a three-meter-high military flag. At the top of the military flag, a head was forked and rushed straight to the sky spirit cover from its neck.

And as the horse's hooves leaped, the sky spirit cover of the head opened and closed.

‘Ben Khan’s head? Ben Khan’s spiritual cover!’

When Nurhaci saw this extremely realistic head, he felt his scalp numb at first, and then he was angry and rushed to the crown.

These days.

He has endured enough.

From his own Baylor to his ministers, the Ming army sent everyone's heads, but now it's even delivered to his heads!

What kind of disgusting way is this?

Where did these Zi Mingjun get so many real-life imitation shows?!

It’s really hard to bear, but I’m not to bear it!

It was also at this time that the old slave's Great Bell Daishan came quickly from the front army. Daishan was the commander-in-chief of the front line of this siege, and his face was filled with joy.

"Father Khan, there are signs of breaking through the West Gate, and the Ming army can no longer resist it. Our army has now taken advantage of the ladder to climb the city wall!"

"The power of our army is unstoppable!"

When Nurhaci heard this, he frowned and looked at the west gate of Liaoyang.

He had originally planned to give up.

After all, this city has been attacking for half a month, and I can't catch it no matter how hard I attack.

Now the Ming army is obviously coming to help, so it is better to turn around and eat the reinforcements, and then withdraw the troops from Chenyang after returning to the blood, and fight again.

Anyway, with Chen Yang in hand, Nurhaci had the final say in the Liaodong land, no matter how to fight it, he.

But.

The opportunity must not be missed, the time will never come again. I have been fighting for so long and have invested so much in this battle. Have you really given up in vain?

‘I’ve already gone up to the city tower!’

‘The siege in the past half month has never reached such a progress! Grip your teeth! Liaoyang has captured it!’

The old slave is brainwashing himself crazy inside.

This is like a pig killing slaughter. When the investment is getting more and more, people will become more and more like pigs.

After the darkness, dawn is right in front of you!

If you invest another million, my ten million will be back!

"Father Khan, the Ming army reinforcements came to attack, but the attack was a great victory at this time. Is it too coincidental? Is there anything wrong?"

"I think it's better to withdraw the troops first to swallow this wave of troops to aid the Ming troops, withdraw back to Shenyang, and reorganize the army and fight again."

Huang Taiji frowned and said in a calm voice.

In Huang Taiji's opinion, all this happened so strangely.

However, the old slave was obviously a little bit over at this time and had successfully brainwashed himself.

"Four Baylor, have you ever heard a word?"

Nurhaci's eyes were flashing with scorching flames that were about to swallow the world. He stared at the Liaoyang City in front of him, especially the west gate of Liaoyang City. A large number of Eight Banners troops had rushed to the city tower and were fighting in a short battle.

‘One sentence?’

Huang Taiji was stunned. He had heard so many words. I don’t know which sentence you said, Dad.

"My ancestor of Jurchens made a living by fishing and hunting."

"Extraordinary knowledge."

Nurhaci raised his head slightly, and his jawline drew a graceful arc under the setting sun.

"The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish."

After the words are finished.

Before Huang Taiji could react, Nurhaci immediately looked at Da Beile Daishan.

"Big Beile, Ben Khan ordered you to gather all the troops in the four gates immediately and attack Ximen. You must completely capture the western gate of Liaoyang and break through Liaoyang City before nightfall! Decide Liaodong for my Great Golden Cauldron!"

Upon hearing the fate, the eyes of Da Beile Daishan instantly shone.

He is the commander-in-chief of the siege. He is a great achievement in taking down Liaoyang City!

"Daishan will never let down his father's Khan!"

"The city is not broken, I'll come and see you!"

then.

The old slave looked at Huang Taiji again.

"Four Beile, immediately click the cavalry of each banner, and together with the Eight Banners Guards, swallowed this reinforcements with Ben Khan, and gave the Ming army a thunder strike, completely cutting off the Ming army's intention to rescue Liaoyang!"

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In the battle of siege, the role of cavalry is relatively useless, and it is impossible to use the heavy cavalry that has been cultivated to be infantry envoys.

Since this is the case, it is better to take it out.

The cavalry of the Eight Banners were taken out separately, and the most elite Eight Banners Guardians, so the number of these cavalry was 30,000.

In Lao Nu's opinion, this is about surrounding the points and attacking the support.

"Abide by the order!"

Huang Taiji took a deep breath and followed the orders.

Although he felt something was wrong in the battlefield, he couldn't tell what was wrong. Since he couldn't tell what was wrong, he wouldn't even think of persuading Nurhaci to withdraw his troops.

At this time.

In Liaoyang City, above the highest battle tower.

From here, you can overlook the four gates of the entire Liaoyang City.
To be continued...