The two elite horse teams of the Yellow Flags killed in Shenyang City collided head-on with the rain of bullets in the Far East and were beaten all over the field. Thousands of Tartars from the four routes turned their horses' heads and tried to flee back to Shenyang, but the machine gunners of the Far Eastern Army blocked the passage of more than 100 meters long with barbed wire, and finally less than 1,000 Tartars fled back to the city.

The four beylers of the Tartars, Dolgon, Azig, Duoduo, and Derg all died in the city of Shenyang.

The elite of the two yellow flags were once lost, and these thousands of guards and soldiers in the camp were the strongest horse team in Houjin. The Tartars tried in vain to turn defeat into victory with this rain, but with the annihilation of thousands of elite horse teams, it completely shattered their last thoughts.

Huang Taiji stood at the head of the city, watching the elites of the two yellow flags under the city die one after another under the fierce firearms of the Far East. His face was pale, and he looked like he was in mourning.

With a "poof", Huang Taiji suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, knowing in his heart that the Jurchen was finished......

His eyes were dark, his body shook a few times, and he fell backwards. Fortunately, there were a few tooth-swinging guards around him, and they reached out to support him. Dai Shan and the others next to him hurriedly ran up.

"Eighth brother, what's wrong with you? Eighth brother, you can't fall now......"

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Huang Taiji coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, grabbed Dai Shan's hand, and said weakly: "Second brother, Jurchen...... The Jurchen is finished, and Shenyang can't hold it. You...+... You'd better lead the people down and ...... for us."

He said this intermittently, tilting his head and fainting.

Da Beile Daishan hurriedly asked people to carry Huang Taiji to the city and send him back to recuperate. He stood at the head of the city, looking at the corpses strewn under the city, and his heart was extremely sad. Although Huang Taiji's words were not finished, Dai Shan understood what he meant.

But how can this gang of people in the Far East be so easy to get along with, it is said that the soldiers and horses under the Far East are all from Liaomin. Over the years, they have killed countless Liao people, and if the Jurchens fall into the hands of these people, even if they leave a life, it will be worse than death.

The plan for today is to break through with the elite of the Jurchens, and then go north to the grassland, only in this way can the Jurchens have a way to live. But now he is trapped in Shenyang. The Far East sealed all the passages to the ground. Not to mention going north to the grassland, it is difficult to break out of Shenyang.

Gao Jianguo looked at the Tartars in the distance and retreated into the city in a panic, not letting the troops take advantage of the chaos to seize Shenyang. Now the main forces of the Far Eastern Army are sending reinforcements everywhere, and most of the artillery and vehicles have gone with the main forces. The troops besieging Shenyang were very nervous, with only two overseas brigades.

Shenyang City was the political center of the Later Jin, and he couldn't take any chances. With the main force eliminating several Tartar reinforcements, there was not much left of the main force of the Later Jin, and that was the best time to capture Shenyang.

Yanguli led a team of more than 20,000 horses and marched along the official road to Shenyang. Along the way, he encountered several groups of Far Eastern blocking troops. But the number is very small, all of them are small groups of hundreds or thousands of soldiers.

When they saw such a large team of horses, they all panicked and fired them with firearms for a while, but the gunfire was very sparse. Yanguli believes that the firearms of the Far East, like those of the Ming Dynasty, will be greatly discounted on such rainy days.

A Tartar next to him said worriedly: "General, should we send some rangers to investigate under the city of Shenyang." Don't fall for the ambushes in the Far East again. ”

Yanguli sneered, "Hmph...... It's a flat place here, even if they set up an ambush in front. Can we still keep our 20,000-odd horse team? Besides, firearms in the Far East can fire a few on a rainy day. We took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to rush to Shenyang, and the Great Khan would surely respond in the city. At that time, the inside and the outside should be united, and the Far East will be defeated. Ordered to speed up ......"

With Yanguli's order, the Tartars' horse team picked up speed again and roared towards Shenyang.

Li Ming stood on the position, anxiously waiting for the arrival of Tartar reinforcements from Quang Ninh. At this time, the communications staff officer next to him shouted: "Commander." The Tartars are moving and are rapidly approaching our position......"

Hearing the news of the Tartars' dispatch, a smile appeared on Li Ming's face. shouted excitedly into the headphones: "Attention units, the Tartars are moving, everyone is ready for battle." Don't let go of a tartar. ”

As soon as Li Ming put down the microphone of the radio, Ding Weiguo of the Air Force Department contacted Li Ming again.

"Comrade Commander, two Cessna 208 "Caravan" aircraft of the Air Department have been ordered to rush to the operational airspace, please instruct. Ding Weiguo's voice was full of excitement.

"You kid will be in a hurry, and you will arrive as soon as the Tartar moves. Speaking of which, on this rainy day, will there be any danger for your Air Force Department to take off into the air for combat, your Air Force Department is precious, don't have any accidents. ”

Ding Weiguo laughed and said: "Don't talk about such a drizzle, even if it is a knife, Lao Tzu has to come." This is the last battle against the Tartars, and there will be no more shops in this village. The Cessna 208 aircraft has excellent performance, even in heavy rain and windy weather, it can sail normally, rest assured, Your Excellency Commander, absolute safety is guaranteed. ”

Li Ming was amused by him, and the commander ...... Also Your Excellency. He said with a smile: "Lao Ding, what kind of bombs are carried by the two Cessna 208 planes of the Air Department this time, the effect of burning & burning bombs in such weather is probably average." ”

"Commander, don't worry, our two planes carry the new weapons that the military factory has researched for us, which are definitely weapons of mass destruction, you can see. Ha ha...... It must have made those Tartars suffer. ”

"Well, I'm going to see how much damage you big killers can do to the Tartars. You hover around the neighborhood first, try not to disturb the Tartars, and wait until all the Tartars are in our ambush circle, and then launch an air strike at my orders. ”

“yes,sir!”

Suddenly, an excited shout came from Li Ming's headphones: "The Tartar vanguard has entered the ambush circle. ”

Hearing the information from the forward reconnaissance personnel, Li Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. The strength of the Tartar reinforcements along the way in Guangning is the strongest, and the main forces are the elite of the Tartar banners, and the combat power is not even weaker than the nearly 1,000 white guards around Huang Taiji. If this Tartar is destroyed, the strength of the Huang Taiji and the Houjin regime will only be left with the elite of the two yellow banners in Shenyang.

The light rain was still falling, and more than 20,000 Tartar horses roared along the official road. Yanguli was not worried about any ambush at all, and the plains around Shenyang could allow the Jurchen horse team to gallop at will.

In this era, the Jurchens are less than 10,000 and invincible, and that's not for fun. Whether it was the Ming official army or the Mongolian cavalry, they were vulnerable in front of them.

Yanguli looked into the distance, extremely excited, Houjin has fought countless wars and small battles in the past few decades, and has always been invincible. But since the Far East suddenly appeared in the East China Sea, everything has changed, and the Tartars have been defeated in the hands of the Far East again and again.

Now there is finally a chance to change, and the person who has changed this qiē is him Yanguli. As soon as he thought of this, he trembled with excitement, they had been fighting for decades in Jianzhou Jurchen, and how many times they had faced the life-and-death crisis of extermination, but in the end they still survived. He believes that this time he will get through the difficulties, starting with his battle today.

After this battle, he Yanguli will be the one who saves Houjin, and he will also become a great hero revered by countless Jurchen descendants.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something in front of the official road, and although the visibility was relatively poor on a rainy day, it was still possible to clearly see something a few hundred meters away. As the horses roared forward, the Tartar got closer and closer, and Yanguli wiped the rain from his face and looked into the distance, and saw a simple line of defense in front of him, which lay across the official road.

More than two dozen simple fortresses piled up with sandbags were arranged in the shape of a crescent, one at intervals of a few meters, and nearly a thousand Far Eastern troops were gathering on the defensive line. Yanguli sneered, he didn't even refuse the horse, he just wanted to block our Jurchen horse team, he was really looking for death.

He did not order the horse team to stop, but turned to a few Tartars beside him and shouted, "Giltukan, take your men to kill those Nikans and break their army away." ”

"Chirp ......"

A tall and stout Tartar behind Yanguli received the order, and led hundreds of people to beat the war horse under his crotch, and rushed out of the horse team and rushed towards the distant defense line.

More than 20,000 Tartars galloped on war horses, and the momentum was like the top of Mount Tai. The rumbling of horses could be heard clearly for miles. The officers and men of the Far East behind the defense line could feel a strong domineering momentum coming from a distance.

Li Ming shouted loudly into the earphones: "Attention detachments, don't fire when the Tartar horses hit the first barbed wire, everyone wait for my order to fire." The mobile detachment began to outflank, and it was necessary to seal the mouth for me, and not to let go of a tartar. ”

Hundreds of Tartar cavalry, desperately whipping their horses, roared loudly and rushed to the Far Eastern positions ahead. In an instant, they rushed to the front of the Far Eastern Army line. Yanguli looked at the horse team in front of him, he had already rushed to a few dozen meters in front of the Far East Formation, and he was immediately relieved, the horse team rushed to this position, and the speed would reach the fastest, and the Han Nikan on the opposite side did not have an army formation. Then their end is already doomed, and they all have to die under the collision of the Jurchen horse team.

It's just that he is more puzzled by one point, that is, the Han Nikan on the opposite line of defense did not look panicked, nor did he fire firearms indiscriminately, but let them rush to his eyes very quietly, quiet and terrifying.

At this time, the speed of the Tartar's horse had accelerated to the extreme, and although it was raining, the Tartar on the horse had clearly seen the situation of the Far Eastern Defense Line.

Suddenly, the Tartar cavalry, who were rushing to the front, noticed that there seemed to be something a few meters in front of them, but the speed of the horses was so fast that they did not have time to react, and even the men and horses collided with them in an instant.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

The horses that rushed to the front slammed into a barbed wire, and then hundreds of horses also crashed into it, and even the men and horses suddenly piled up in front of the barbed wire, crowded together like sardine cans. (To be continued......)

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