Jinzhou is only more than 60 miles away from Dalinghe Fort, and when Yang Feng and Zhao led the sect to set up camp, Dai Shan, who had lost the battle, had already led the remaining 14,000 people and horses of Zhenghongqi to come to Dalinghe Fort for a day and a night, and met with Amin's blue banner that had surrounded Dalinghe Fort.

September 16 of the fifth year of the Apocalypse was cloudy

In the past, the sun was covered by dark clouds, and in such weather, people's mood would become a little gloomy, and when Amin saw Dai Shan, who had been driving for a day and a night in a row, his mouth could almost stuff a duck egg into his mouth.

In the past, Dai Shan always paid attention to his image, whether it was marching or daily life, he paid attention to his appearance, whether it was a beard or clothing, he would be very clean, but today's Dai Shan's image is very bad. The originally neat beard was curled up like that, and the armor given by Nurhachiqin, whom he had regarded as a treasure in the past, was covered with dust, and Dai Shan's eyes were covered with obvious bloodshots.

"Big Baylor, you...... How did you end up like this? Didn't the Great Khan ask you to attack Jinzhou, why did you come here? Amin looked at his cousin in surprise, and he looked behind Dai Shan, Dai Shan's eldest son Yue Tuo, Mel Zhangjing Actun, and the two generals of the Mongolian Korko tribe, such as Taiji Gurbush and Zhu Guoer, all of whom looked as embarrassed as Dai Shan, and their expressions were even more haggard.

Looking at Amin's surprised expression, Daishan and the others only felt a little ashamed and angry, wishing that there was a crack in the ground to get into. However, they also know that the defeat will be exposed sooner or later, and it is even more embarrassing not to mention it now.

With a long sigh, Dai Shan found a chair and sat down, and then said angrily: "Yue Tuo, you can tell Amin." ”

"Yes, Amma." Yue Tuo reluctantly told the story of yesterday's defeat, and finally said: "We and Ama think that we can't just settle this loss, and this time we are here to join forces with you to take down Dalinghe Fort, so as to hold yesterday's hatred." ”

"That's right."

Amin nodded meaningfully, although he was a little reckless, he was not stupid. When he was young, his biological father, Nurhachi's younger brother Shulhaqi and his elder brother rebelled against Nurhachi, his elder brother Altuna and younger brother Zasaktu were killed, and his father was imprisoned to death.

However, later Nurhachi in order to gather people's hearts, named Amin as "Guying Baturu", and Shuobeile and participated in national politics, not only that, Nurhachi also handed over his father's blue flag to Amin to command, on the surface, Nurhachi has been benevolent to his nephew, but only Amin understands that his blue flag strength is the weakest in the Jurchen Eight Banners, if it were not for the support of his loyal old subordinates left by his father, I am afraid that his blue flag would have been swallowed up long ago.

The Jurchens came out of the white mountains and black waters, and they paid attention to the set of strength, if your strength is strong, others will respect you, and if you don't have strength, you are a piece of in the eyes of others. Therefore, Amin has always regarded his blue flag as more important than the root of his life, and now he is a little unhappy when he sees Dai Shan actually coming to share a piece of the pie, but he naturally will not show the thoughts in his heart, so he smiled.

"Big brother, since you have the heart to come over and wish me a hand, I naturally welcome it. In this way, you guys will rest for a day, build some siege equipment, and wait until tomorrow we will attack the city together and take down Dalinghe Fort in one fell swoop, what do you think? ”

Originally, I was worried that Amin would not agree, but now seeing that the other party knew each other like this, Dai Shan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said excitedly: "Okay, our two brothers work together to take down Dalinghe Fort, and when the time comes, I must slaughter this Dalinghe Fort and avenge the more than 2,000 Jurchen warriors who died in battle yesterday!" ”

Seeing that Dai Shan was about to slaughter the city at every turn to vent his hatred, Yue Tuo on the side frowned and was about to step forward to say something, but he swallowed the words back when the words came to his mouth. The barbarism and cruelty of the Jurchens is really not under the Mongols of that year, yesterday Dai Shan suffered such a big loss, more than 2,000 elites of the Red Flag are gone, and after going back, Nurhachi still doesn't know what to do with him, if he doesn't kill tens of thousands of people, where can he vent the anger in Dai Shan's heart, even if he dissuades him, it is useless at all except being scolded.

Amin nodded, "Okay, big brother, you have worked hard to travel continuously, you go down to rest first, if you have anything to say, we will talk about it when we have dinner tonight." ”

After Dai Shan and a few others went down, a Jia Lazhangjing walked up to him and whispered: "Master, let's just let Da Belle and them come over for a piece of the pie?" ”

"Hmph, there's no such thing as cheap." Amin's eyes flashed coldly: "Our eldest brother suffered a big loss in the Ming army, and he wants to come to me to find a field, since this is the case, then I will fulfill him." You remember, Ming'er let them be the first to attack the city, and our people can slow down when they attack the city. ”

"Second Baylor, it's not very good." This Jialazhangjing was shocked: "The Great Khan handed over the mission to take the Great Linghe Fort to us, if it is taken down by the Great Baylor at that time, how can we explain to the Great Khan." ”

"You know what?" Amin sneered: "You have also seen Dalinghe Fort, this castle has been newly built by the Ming army in the past two years, the city wall is strong, and its guards are not given in vain, if the eldest brother really has the strength to easily take Dalinghe Fort, he will not be beaten by those Ming troops yesterday." ”

"Oh...... The minions understood. Jia Lazhangjing suddenly realized, "The master means to let Da Beile fight to the death with the Ming army, and then we will take the opportunity to pick up the cheap, so that Da Linghe Fort is still won by us, and it can also weaken the strength of the Zhenghong Banner, is that so?" ”

"You're not stupid, you minion." Amin glanced at this Jia Lazhangjing with some surprise, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "But it's good that you know this kind of thing, but don't let the people who are in the red flag know." ”

"Don't worry." Jia Lazhangjing's eyes showed a look of resentment, "The red flag and the red flag have been arrogant all these years, how could he have put our blue flag in his eyes, so that they can suffer hardships, and it is too late for the slaves to be happy, how can they let them know." ”

Amin nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go." ”

"Huh!"

Jialazhangjing knelt down, shook his sleeves, saluted, and then withdrew.

After seeing Jiala Zhangjing walk out of the big tent, Amin yawned and showed a tired look on his face, he had played too late with the two Han girls he had snatched last night, so that he hadn't recovered until now, he stretched and walked to the bed behind the big tent for him to rest......

In the bushes behind a hillside, Yang Da Niu lay under a holly tree, holding a compressed biscuit in his hand and gnawing unhurriedly on the cold water in the kettle, his eyes still swept around from time to time, behind him more than a dozen war horses were eating the essence in the bag in a limited way, and five or six cavalrymen were lying on the ground crookedly, eating and eating, chatting and chatting, a leisurely scene.

After a while, Yang Daniu finished eating the last bite of biscuit in his hand and said loudly to the cavalry who was lying on the hillside not far away with a telescope to observe the situation: "Wang Gengtian, what did you find?" ”

Wang Gengtian shook his head: "Head, I've been watching it for a long time, and I don't even have a ghost." In my opinion, the Tartars just suffered such a big loss yesterday, where do they dare to come over today. ”

"!" Yang Daniu reprimanded unhappily: "What do you kid know, although the Tartars have just suffered a defeat, this does not mean that they have to take a detour when they see us, you have only been in Liaodong for a few days, what do you know?" Don't forget, this is Liaodong, a place where the Tartars are entrenched, and a bad one will cause big trouble to our Jiangning army, you know? ”

Seeing that Yang Daniu was really angry, Wang Gengtian, who was in charge of observation, shrank his head and didn't dare to speak anymore, and put his eyes in front of the telescope again. ”

"Whoa!"

As soon as his words fell, five or six cavalrymen almost jumped up, and Yang Da Niu immediately ran up the hillside, grabbed the telescope in the hand of the cavalryman, and looked in the direction he was pointing. Soon, a group of horsemen appeared in his sight, running in their direction.

"It's our night." Yang Daniu almost recognized the origin of the cavalry at the front, "They are being chased by the Tartar sentinels, and some are injured." Everyone listened, and prepared to stumble and handcuffs, and took out the fire folds and prepared the ten thousand enemies. ”

"Understood!"

As soon as Yang Daniu's words fell, five or six cavalrymen immediately scattered in all directions to prepare.

About a quarter of an hour later, five or six Ming soldiers ran from the hillside on their side on their horses, and because they were running too quickly, they did not notice Yang Daniu and the cavalry hiding behind the hillside, leaving only a trail of dust and smoke.

Almost in the night of the Ming army did not collect the past less than two minutes, dozens of Tartar sentinels rushed over, when they ran over the hillside, only heard a soft shout, and then ran in front of several sentry horses suddenly let out a long neigh, the front hooves fell to the ground, weighing hundreds of kilograms of war horses fell heavily to the ground, the two sentry on the war horse was thrown out of more than ten meters and then hit the ground motionless and did not know whether it was dead or alive, and two more sentry were pressed under the war horse, The snow-white leg bones pierced out of the flesh, and the whole person let out a terrible scream in pain.

After seeing this scene, the sentinels behind hurriedly reined in their war horses, almost following in the footsteps of their companions in front, and for a while, the whole hillside resounded with the shouting of Tartars and the neighing of war horses.

"Ten thousand enemies!"

At that moment, with a soft cry, several swarthy objects were thrown from the hillside next to them.

"Boom ......"

With the sound of a huge explosion, the remaining thirty or so frightened outposts were shrouded in black smoke, and when the black smoke cleared, nearly half of the more than 30 outposts fell in a pool of blood, and the remaining ten people were also shocked and dizzy.

Yang Daniu They threw out 10,000 enemies can be said to be the prototype of the grenade, this kind of black powder loaded with shrapnel to kill the enemy's throwing nature of the weapon, because it is loaded with black powder, so the weight has reached 4.5 pounds, not a person with strong arm strength is not suitable for use at all, otherwise a bad one is not to hit the enemy first to hit themselves.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, five or six Ming soldiers in red armor rushed out from behind the hillside, their shields in one hand and their handcuffs in the other, and they slashed at the dizzy Tartar outpost. At this time, the few people who had already run over the hill turned back in surprise, and after seeing what was happening behind them, they didn't know what was happening, and almost at the same time they let out a scream, turned their horses' heads and killed them in the way they came.

Houjin's outposts deserve to be the elite of the Tartars, although they suffered heavy losses, but when they saw Yang Daniu rushing towards them, the remaining ten or so outposts still let out a howl like a beast without fear, and rode their horses and raised their knives towards Yang Daniu and killed them.

"Son of a Tartar, die!"

Wang Gengtian, who rushed to the front, raised his handcuff and pulled the trigger at a sentry rushing towards him, only to hear a muffled bang, and the Tartar's head exploded like a broken watermelon, and the lead bullet the thickness of his little finger smashed his entire head.

"Good!"

Before Wang Gengtian could press the hammer of the handcuff in his hand again, another detective pounced on him. Yang Daniu on the side could clearly see that this Tartar thief had several scars on his face, wearing a pointed iron helmet, wearing heavy blue armor with red edges, holding a heavy stick in his hand, and the front was wrapped with thick cast iron, and the cast iron was also equipped with a short blade, his body was strong and powerful, his expression was indifferent, and he was full of blood-devouring murderous aura.

Such a person knows at a glance that it is a sign of murder.

I saw that the Tartar's sentry was roaring, and the heavy stick in his hand was hitting the head of the king who had not had time to prepare. If he was hit in the head with this mace, his head would have been smashed flat, even if he was wearing an iron helmet.

Wang Gengtian saw the oncoming iron rod, his face showed a look of despair, as a cavalryman, of course he knew the power of this heavy weapon, even if this mace weighing dozens of pounds did not hit his head but smashed on the armor on his body, his whole person must have been smashed to the point that his internal organs were broken and died.

At this time, Yang Daniu on the side raised his hand without thinking, pulled the trigger with his right hand, and in a bang, thick smoke erupted from the handcuff, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke choked him a little uncomfortable, and a lead bullet weighing more than 20 grams hit the Tartar's chest, and blood spurted out instantly, and the Tartar flew out of his horse and fell heavily to the ground.