"Turnaround?" Liu Sheng looked at Bao Guo and said, "What news did the military advisor get?" ”

"That's right...... Colleagues of the Third Division, there is a lot of blessing. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" said, Bao Guo quickly told the information obtained from the rear.

Seeing this, Liu Sheng realized and laughed: "Since this is the case, I don't need to worry." Now, it's not the time to harvest with the least effort. The order was given to the 14th Regiment to reinforce Sansonggang. The rest of the troops covered the 13th Regiment to rest and recuperate. Gather your reserves and listen to me. ”

……

The intensity on the battlefield suddenly dropped a notch.

In Fengji Fort, the man with the scar sighed heavily: "Why? Why! Obviously there are reinforcements, why didn't they take advantage of the victory to pursue? Jiannu is going to escape! ”

When the old man heard this, he was happy and disappointed: "Son, no matter what, our Fengji Fort is defended." At the moment, Jiannu's soldiers are retreating, and our Daming soldiers are still there, and it doesn't seem that they have lost. That's enough......"

But the man with the scar understood the hatefulness of the tartar, and said, "But ...... If you can't kill these dogs and tartars, when will this war be a ......?"

Upstairs at the city gate, Wu Qiao'er frowned slightly, looked at the west that had only been dark for more than an hour, and muttered, "Why...... Why does it seem that both armies are going to be suspended? It's a good risk, and you've just played your cards...... Sister, you just saw it, it was such a dangerous time, and you almost had to call the Tartars into the city. But right now, is there going to be a tiger and a snake tail? ”

"Sister Qiao'er, you're a little anxious." Li Xiangjun is holding a pen, but he is facing a canvas, grinding from time to time, and sketching from time to time, looking like he does not intend to stop.

Wu Qiao'er said helplessly: "My sister is a little anxious, but if this war is here, let me stop here, not to mention missing the fight." My sister wants to continue painting the original painting, but she can't do it......"

"Oh? Didn't you see, over there, Your Majesty hasn't left yet? Li Xiangjun threw his eyes over, and sure enough, he saw Zhu Cihong still standing on the top of the city watching the battle.

When Wu Qiao'er heard this, her heart lit up: "There are still hole cards in the saint that have not yet come out?" ”

In front of the city gate tower, Yang Wenyue watched the contraction of the Feixiong Independent Division and sighed: "The reaction of the Feixiong Independent Division is very sensitive. ”

"The thirteenth regiment battle has been much more tragic until now. It is an independent cavalry regiment, which fights hard and rushes hard, and the damage is not light. can be treated early, and more soldiers can live. Zhu Cihong said: "In view of the intelligence of Fang Cai. At this time, there is indeed no need to continue to be strong. Yang Aiqing, how is the hot air balloon in the army prepared? ”

"Returning to the Holy Lord, it should be up in a quarter of an hour at the latest." Yang Wenyue said, and suddenly saw Zhu Cihong's eyes move, followed by the past, and couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, it happened that a hot air balloon slowly rose and hovered in the sky.

The hot air balloon was folded and brought in in a rail car, and when it arrived in Fengji Town, it took an hour to re-launch it.

The launch of the hot air balloon made the Qing army in the battlefield slightly more commotion, but with the experience of the previous two wars, the Qing army's immunity to this seems to have increased a lot, and the appearance of the hot air balloon did not greatly shake the morale of the Qing army.

However, Zhu Cihong's focus is certainly not here.

Soon, countless pieces of information were passed to Zhu Cihong's eyes in the hands of the hot air balloon scouts.

"So, in half an hour, it's fine......" Zhu Cihong squinted his eyes and looked expectant.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and in this half hour, except for the battle of Sansonggang because of the reinforcement of the 14th Regiment, which put the Qing army in the dilemma of being surrounded, this battle slowly began to develop towards the end stage.

On the main battlefield in the front, the Qing army retreated more and more, but the Ming army did not pursue fiercely, which made the Qing people greatly relieved.

In this half an hour, the 13th Regiment began to enter the city to rest, and the Independent Cavalry Regiment also cleaned up the wounded soldiers, and re-lined to follow the flank of the Feixiong Independent Division, which was in battle formation.

Mu Lima breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was deeply surprised that the Ming army was so cooperative.

It's just that half a day has passed since Jishi's attack, but the news has not yet come, which really makes Mulima feel a little anxious.

Fengjibao is just a small town, and it should have been a long time ago for Jishi, who was running on four legs. However, until now, there has been no response from Jishi.

There is only one guess about such a situation for Mulima.

No news is worst news.

The longer it drags on, the more likely it is that the news will be worse.

Now, there is only half an hour left until it gets dark.

Dusk has begun to hang in the western sky, and the smudged golden color looks brilliant, adding a bit of grandeur to the background color of the battlefield.

Looking at such a beautiful scenery that can make people feel happy, Mulima could only hold back the angry scolding in his heart, suppressed his temperament, and comforted himself: I didn't lose the battle today......

Thinking about it this way, the comfort effect seems to be very good.

Mu Lima looked at the muzzle of the Ming army's black hole, and when the soldier at the front was out of the Ming army's effective range of a hundred paces, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Maybe...... Akito doesn't want to fight......"

When this thought came to him, a slight sound of horses' hooves sounded to the north of Fengji Town. Then, the sound of horses' hooves became louder and louder, and the figures on the horses became more and more obvious.

Mu Lima glanced at the past and was surprised: "It's the person who helps the world!" ”

Almost at the same time, it happened simultaneously, and in the Ming army's formation, a loud charge horn sounded.

"Attack!" Liu Sheng and Liu Zhen chanted almost at the same time.

Tens of thousands of Ming troops were killing like thunder.

At the same time, in the rear, Ao Bai laughed loudly, with a bit of banter and mockery: "Do you think about breaking through the deadlock when you know that your back road has been cut off?" It's late! ”

With that, Ao Bai waved his hand heavily, and the last three thousand reserves behind him joined the battle.

The Qing army launched a full-scale offensive.

And the Ming army was also fearless, and the tip of the needle was against Maimang. It seems that I was infected by this atmosphere. To the north, the people of Jishi rushed over even more quickly.

Such a swiftness, so fast that Ao Bai felt that something was wrong.

Soon, he understood what the problem was.

Behind them were the soldiers of the cavalry battalion of the 3rd Division and the cavalry regiment of the Praetorian Guard, who had just gotten off the railroad car. The soldiers and horses were pursued by at least 5,000 Ming cavalry, so that the Qing army's Jishi Department was like a lost dog, running for its life.

Since it is a fate, it is naturally very fast.

At this moment, Aobai's whole heart is like falling into an ice cave.

He saw the huge banner above.

"The Third Division of the Jinwu Army of the Ming Royal Army!"

"Ming Imperial Guard!"

……

"Damn, the main forces of the Ming army have all arrived!" Ao Bai roared in disbelief: "How is it possible, how can it come so quickly!" ”

In the course of an hour, another army and horse arrived!

It was not the defenders who stayed in Fushun Shenyang at all, but the main force of the Ming army on the southern front!