The killing on the battlefield continued, and the discussion on Mao Wenlong's side finally came to fruition. Cheng Zuo's explanation was reasonable and convincing to everyone, so Mao Wenlong was already sure that Jin Bing's rush to break through must have been caused by raising grain and grass.

With such a result, Mao Wenlong immediately laughed, it was obvious that he grabbed Jin Bing's sore foot again, and another handle fell into Mao Wenlong's hands. Now that Mao Wenlong is sure of winning the battle in front of him, he has a greater certainty.

Since he learned such exciting news, Mao Wenlong had no reason to let Huang Taiji get his wish, even if he asked Chengzuo to directly dispatch the main force of the Dongjiang Army and start to rush to the battlefield, he was bound to wipe out all the two groups of golden soldiers here.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

In the camp of the Dongjiang Army, the war drums that resounded throughout the earth began to sound rapidly, and the tide-like soldiers continued to assemble, Chengzuo was dressed in bright armor, reflecting a golden light in the twilight sun.

Like a god of war descending, he majestically glanced at the 20,000 troops that had been assembled, raised the saber in his hand, let go of his voice and shouted: "Kill!" ”

The rhythm of the war drums kept accelerating, and the officers and men of the Dongjiang Army, whose morale was like a rainbow, marched forward in a big way, swarming up and heading straight for the battlefield.

At this moment, after a battle, there were less than 3,000 cavalry left in Wanyan Alie's 5,000 cavalry, and half of them had been lost. What's even worse is that the Jin soldiers at this moment have fallen into the encirclement of the Dongjiang Army.

I can't fight it, I can't escape and I can't escape, and there is only one way to perish. Wanyan Alie was covered in blood, his ears were full of murderous sounds, and there were originally more than a dozen guards beside him, but now there were less than five people left, and all of them were more or less injured.

Wanyan Alie also had multiple wounds on his body, and in this way, it was the result of his guards blocking an unknown number of knives for him.

Fighting bravely to kill the enemy can no longer reverse the bald situation of defeat in front of him, and Wanyan Alie has felt desperate for the first time since he participated in the battle of the Ming Dynasty.

"General, let's open the way for you, rush out and evacuate first!" A bloodied guard persuaded Wanyan Alie.

Wanyan Alie's face twitched, he raised his eyes and looked around, as far as his eyes could see, his heroic subordinates were stabbed into transparent holes by the spears of the Dongjiang Army.

Hugh has to say again, if anyone dares to retreat with nonsense, Lao Tzu will cut off his head first. All for Lao Tzu to rush up and kill, even if you die, you will die out of your spirit. In the end, Alie chose to continue fighting.

When those pro-soldiers saw the resolute Wanyan Alie, they began to fall silent one by one, and no one dared to open their mouths to persuade the retreat.

And from this moment, the war drums of the Dongjiang Army sounded again, and Wanyan Alie heard the prestige and saw that another Dongjiang army was coming. A hint of despair flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid it, and then began to rush directly to the front of the battle like a madman to kill the enemy.

As pro-soldiers, their duty is to protect the safety of the coach, and when they saw Wanyan Alie rushing up, they knew that rushing forward would be their life, but no one dared to hesitate. After the five of them glanced at each other, they all saw a determined look in each other's eyes.

"Kill!" The five of them shouted loudly at the same time, and then rushed up to fight after Yan Alie.

On a battlefield where two armies are engaged in large-scale battles, it is not just courage that can survive. Often in the melee, the faster you rush, the faster you die, no, the five guards just rushed up, and two of them were suddenly stabbed into two holes directly by spears stabbed from nowhere, and they died of exhaustion.

The remaining three were also not lucky, and one died heroically for Wanyan Alie to block the knife. Two spears that had also been pierced from nowhere were nailed to the ground, with wide eyes open and blinding.

Wanyan Alie couldn't care about the life and death of these guards, and he couldn't take care of himself at the moment.

Wu Sangui's Liaodong Army appeared at the right time, and the banner fluttering high was soon seen by Wanyan Alie, and after being stunned for a moment, he finally reacted: "Reinforcements, reinforcements are coming, hahaha......"

Wanyan Alie's laughter snapped to a halt, only to see that his stomach was directly stabbed through by a spear. He turned around with difficulty to see who it was, but in the end he hung his head weakly, opened a pair of big eyes, and died unwillingly.

In the chaos, no one cared about the death of Wanyan Alie, and everyone was attracted by the arrival of the Liaodong Army.

The Jin soldiers, who were on the verge of despair, suddenly burst into cheers, and when they saw the arrival of reinforcements, they all thought that they were saved. But before their cheers subsided, the main force of the Dongjiang Army's side suddenly killed again, which immediately plunged these Tatar cavalry into deep despair.

There was no suspense in this battle, and the reinforcements of the 10,000 Liaodong Army only increased the time for killing, and on the huge battlefield, there was only a ripple, and then it was buried by the Dongjiang Army like the previous Tatar cavalry.

When the last rays of the sun disappeared from the earth, the war that came and went faster was put to rest.

After statistics, the Dongjiang Army learned that more than 3,000 people were killed and wounded, mainly heavy armored soldiers who were the first to face the cavalry impact. Of the 15,000 enemy troops, none of them survived, and all of them fell on a messy battlefield.

Torches began to burn on the city tower, Huang Taiji and Wu Sangui were relatively speechless, judging from the reaction of the Dongjiang army this time, they wanted to send a small force of troops to break out, this method obviously did not work.

The good fortune in the misfortune is that the 15,000 soldiers and horses who died can leave an extra day of food and grass for the rest of the city.

"Breaking through head-on obviously won't work, does the prince have any other way to get grain and grass?" Huang Taiji asked Wu Sangui in a dark voice.

"Mao Wenlong's 100,000 Dongjiang troops are staring too closely, and it is almost impossible for us to slip out without alarming them. Now the only way we can do it is to wait, and only when our Liaodong army arrives, maybe we will have a chance to breathe. Wu Sangui said helplessly.

Huang Taiji said in a condensed voice: "How long will it take for your subordinates to arrive?" ”

Wu Sangui silently calculated in his heart: "It will take five days at the earliest, and it will have to be without any interference." But judging from Mao Wenlong's reaction at present, it seems that this is impossible. ”

Huang Taiji's face turned earthy: "In other words, we still need to hold out in the city for at least ten days?" ”

Wu Sangui nodded and said, "In an optimistic situation, ten days is indeed enough. ”

Huang Taiji frowned and said: "No matter how much we save the remaining military rations, we won't be able to last for five days, and it's too late." ”