"Unknown army? If you dare to lie about the military situation, this king will slash you with a knife! Azig jerked his knife out of its sheath.

"Report to His Royal Highness, the minions don't dare, there are many cavalry, and the minions don't dare to approach, but...... The minions must be the Ming army. ”

The herald was pointed at the nose by the tip of Prince Azig's knife, and a cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead, but he didn't dare to move.

"You dog minion! also said that he didn't lie, there are so many people at the pseudo-Ming border pass, where did most of the cavalry come from? Azig didn't laugh angrily.

They set out from Shengjing, and it has been more than half a month now, and they have not encountered half a Ming army along the way.

Except for the pseudo-Ming spies who have been running away from the gate in recent days, they are some turtle soldiers who will only hide behind the city walls.

The Puppet Ming Border Army has no cavalry, and its new army in Beijing has no combat effectiveness, as early as a month ago, the dog slave surnamed Qi of the Puppet Ming came with the exact news, which is something that all the high-level officials of the Jianyu know.

But now, the herald told him that the Ming army was coming?

It's all cavalry, and what's even more ridiculous is that if the absurdity just now is true, and their rear is really the Ming army, and it's really all cavalry, then why didn't the Ming army launch a surprise attack on them?

They have all secretly run to the back, and they are still waiting for their sentry to report the news, this group of Ming soldiers is afraid that they are not fools, right?

Isn't that even more ridiculous?

"How many people are there in the thief army? How far from that? Can you find out? With a wave of his hand, Zilharang blocked Azig's scimitar.

This grumpy fellow, if he doesn't stop it, he really has a chance to kill this poor sentry.

In the art of war book in the hands of their generals and officials of the Great Qing Dynasty - "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", there are so many schemes and so many heroes, but this Azig only takes Zhang Fei as an example.

In addition to marching and fighting every day, he fought with his soldiers, and if he didn't fight, he would be beaten by Azig himself, and even more, the 15,000 Manchurian White Banner soldiers he commanded would be executed by him almost every few days.

The soldiers of the White Flag dared not speak out, and Zilharang couldn't manage it even more if he wanted to, after all, he was an outsider, although he was assigned by Daishan as the commander of this army.

But everyone knows that this so-called commander only includes the 20,000 Mengbaqi and the 15,000 Hanbaqi, and as for the remaining Zhengbai flags, he bets that as long as Azig gives an order, these soldiers will even dare to cut him!

"Back to Your Highness, the minions roughly estimate that there are at least more than 20,000 people! According to this, it is less than three miles! ”

"All cavalry?" Zilharang frowned.

"Yes! Your Highness. The Sentinel did not hesitate.

"Probe!"

"Yes!" The sentinel was given the order to go.

According to this, less than three miles, the cavalry arrived with a piercing eye, and there was no sound for a long time? Isn't it a surprise attack? What about the Ming Army? What kind of planes are you doing?

Zilharang was also as troubled as Azig.

"It doesn't matter if he's true or not, this king will lead the troops over to take a look, if it's really good, this king hasn't killed anyone for several days!" Azig sheathed his scimitar and stepped forward to say that he was already asking to go on the expedition.

After all, Zilharang is the president of this army, and although he is a strong dragon, he is not good at making claims.

"Azig obeyed the order and ordered you to lead 15,000 cavalry of the Manchurian Zhengbai Banner to the test!" Zilharang pondered for a moment.

Although Azig is arrogant and irritable, he has the ability, and he only said that his fifteen thousand iron horses, galloping through Liaodong and North Korea can be regarded as earning him a great reputation.

On the other hand, the Ming army, in the past ten years, has basically shrunk in the city like a turtle with a shrunken head, and basically does not dare to go out of the city to fight with their Eight Banner Warriors, and even if there is, it is the Eight Banners Warriors who will be defeated with a single charge.

Of course, last year's Shanhaiguan one doesn't count!

Azig had always believed that the Shanhaiguan was a reckless and self-inflicted attack on the Shanhaiguan and had nothing to do with him, but even so he was still roded by His Royal Highness the Enraged Regent.

He's the prince of the first emperor Huang Taiji, this damn Dolgon, what qualifications does he have to do this?

Either way, it was a chance to wash away the shame, and if he wasn't still directing the siege, he would have been a little eager to try it himself.

Who knows what the hell is going on with this group of so-called Ming cavalry behind him? If you don't grasp such a good opportunity for a raid, isn't that giving them the Eight Banners a record of results?

"Haha, Prince Zheng, you just wait for the good news from this king! Hahaha, this king is going to kill! Azig laughed and raced towards his white flag.

"Line up!" Liu Hong gradually shouted with an AKM on his shoulder.

There were a whole 7,000-man musket column, and in front of each column there was a thousand-household officer in charge, and these thousand-household officials heard Liu Hong's shouting, and held up a red flag in their hands, waving it once on the left and right, and at the same time blowing the whistle in their mouths vigorously.

Knock-knock the ground instantly resounded with the sound of neat footsteps and tapping, and the seven thousand musketeers were ordered to convert the marching column into a fighting column at the fastest speed.

On both sides of the seven musket phalanxes, there were 10,000 cavalry of the Beijing battalion each, all of whom were in an attack formation, and the cavalry at the front held spears in their hands, the tips of their spears were raised, and they pointed obliquely at the sky.

"Ring Array!" Liu Hong gradually ordered!

Except for the three musket columns in the middle, which were slightly adjusted, the two columns on each side were under the command of the banner, and the seven columns were almost in a circle.

Behind Liu Hongjian was his own 300 personal guards, among which Niu Dabang mallet led AKM to shoot 100 households as the captain of the personal guard.

"Report! General, most of the enemy's cavalry is attacking us, according to this, two miles! "A sentry galloped in from the south, bringing the latest orders.

"Probe!" Liu Hong gradually yelled, it's finally here, let the official wait for so long!

The cavalry on both sides was better, at least they had been on the battlefield, and five of the seven musket thousands in the middle were super recruits who had never been on the battlefield, and although there was no fear on their faces, they were all very nervous.

Liu Hong gradually frowned slightly in his eyes.

"It is said that the Eight Banners of Jianyu are invincible in the field, and this official does not believe in this evil! It's all two shoulders and one head, who is afraid of whom?

Hold on to the muskets in your hands, this spear is your life! Remember the promises you shouted when you were in the capital!

It's a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip!

Remember, we met on a narrow path—"

"The brave wins!" Before Liu Hongjian finished speaking, his voice was already drowned in the sound waves.

Liu Hong gradually rode his war horse from one side of the musket column to the other, until he reached the side of the cavalry.

A black line appeared in front of the yin, this black line is getting closer and closer, and you can faintly feel that the ground is shaking slightly, the Eight Banners, coming.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!" Liu Hong gradually shouted.

With a snort, Liu Hong gradually pulled out the Son of Heaven Sword from his waist, and the silver-white blade reflected the scorching light.

"Daming Wansheng!" Liu Hong gradually raised the sword of the Son of Heaven, drove the horse and trotted with the blade of the sword to slash the spear shaft of the front row cavalry.

"Daming Wansheng!" Twenty-seven thousand people roared in unison.