(0738) The high-level of the Dajin Kingdom deliberately portrayed the white-clothed army stationed at Yangguan Fort as having no combat effectiveness, as if they could be wiped out at any time, and its fundamental purpose was to let the Mongols relax their vigilance and come up to die without hesitation. It is estimated that the Dajin Army also fell for the evil of the white-clothed army at the beginning, so it suffered such heavy losses.

In fact, the white-clothed army in Yangguan Fort is not as simple as they say at all. The defensive position of the white-clothed army was very strong, and the Mongols had no possibility of breaking through. No one knows how many layers there are in the defensive positions of the white-clothed army. What they've seen so far is already two floors. Perhaps, behind the two floors, there is a third, a fourth. They rushed up so rashly, they simply came to die.

"I'm not done with you guys!" Igduqi spat hard.

He resolutely prepared to give the order to withdraw the entire team. He will never continue this kind of battle to the death. There was no need for the Mongols to cushion the bottom of the coffin for the Dajin Kingdom. Not only did he have to withdraw his troops, but he also had to question the high-ranking officials of the Dajin Kingdom in person why they wanted to hide the true situation of the white-clothed army, and why they used intrigues to lure the Mongols to their deaths.

Even, he was ready to turn his face with Nurhachi. He believed that Kongol and Sang'ar, who learned the truth, would definitely agree with the Mongols and the Dajin army to turn their faces. The Mongols have their own way of being. In the face of the fundamental interests of the tribe, no matter how close the in-laws of the two are, it is all in vain. In this matter, if the Dajin Kingdom does not give a reasonable explanation, he will definitely not give up.

"Boom!"

However, his good fortune suddenly came to an end. A grenade flew over and landed right near Igduzi's horse. With a loud bang, a dazzling burst of fire burst out, knocking him to the ground. Igduqi's eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness. The other high-ranking Mongolian officials who followed him also fell to the ground.

Without Igtuzi's order to retreat, the rest of the Mongol cavalry had no choice but to continue the attack and continue to suffer the killings of the white-clothed army. With the efforts of the Mongolian cavalry, more and more gaps were broken in the wall of Yangguan Fort. According to rough statistics, there are already at least thirty gaps or more. Some of the gaps were constantly widened, and five or six horses could pass side by side. A large number of gaps allowed more Mongol cavalry to advance in a straight line and like a tidal wave. In this way, the second line of defense organized by the White Army is somewhat dangerous.

The second line of defense of the White Army, the backbone of which was a squadron of chasseurs, only about 300 men. Others, all organized on an improvised basis. Except for the chasers, who had Han-style rifles, the rest of the personnel only had temporary grenades. It must be admitted that the power of the grenade was indeed quite good, and it caused great damage to the Mongol cavalry. However, as the battle continued, as more and more grenades were thrown, the strength was consumed a lot, the arms were tired, and the grenades thrown were greatly reduced in distance.

As a direct consequence of the greatly reduced range of grenade throws, the deterrence of Mongolian cavalry archers became greater and greater. Their arrows were a deadly threat to the white-clad army. The archery skills of these Mongolian horse archers are very good. At a distance of thirty or forty meters, it is simply a hundred shots. As long as it is the target they are targeting, there is almost no possibility of escape. Almost every arrow whistled at him, and on the side of the white-clothed army, one person had to fall.

In such a situation, Xu Xingxia had to personally take off the iron-tired bow and fire the black feather arrow. In other words, since the defeat of Mo Yuegen and Lin Dan Khan, he has not been on the front line for a long time and shot the enemy directly. Now, the mad Mongols have once again succeeded in forcing him to attack. His figure is always in the most dangerous places. One by one, the black feather arrows roared away, shooting the Mongolian cavalry that rushed up.

Every black feather arrow is a fatal existence for the Mongols. The distance between Xu Xingxia and the Mongolian cavalry archers was less than forty meters at the closest. At such a short distance, there is no possibility of falling short at all. His move, to a large extent, boosted the morale of the white-clothed army, strengthened their will to fight, and stabilized the second line of defense. No matter how fierce and brave the Mongol cavalry were, they could never take a step beyond the thunder pool.

However, Xu Xingxia's action also gave the Mongols a very important message, that is, the white-clothed army was exhausted, and even Xu Xingxia had to take action in person. When Koongol and Sanal heard the news, they were very excited. Since even Xu Xingxia has to take action in person, it shows that the white-clothed army is indeed poor in donkey skills. As long as the Mongols continue to work harder and kick a few harder, they can completely knock down the white-clothed army. Perhaps, Xu Xingxia's head will also fall into the hands of the Mongols.

"Quick!"

"Thirty taels for the head of a man!"

Sanar shouted desperately at his men.

He must find a way to grab Xu Xingxia's head first.

"Quick!"

"Fifty taels for a person's head!"

"Xu Xingxia's head, 50,000 taels of gold!"

Kong Guoer also kept brandishing the golden saber and shouting loudly at his subordinates.

His troops, in the rear of the Thornar troops, were blocked by the Thorn's troops, and they could not advance quickly at all. Obviously, it is absolutely impossible to open the dilemma by using normal channels. There is no way that Sanar will agree to get out of the way. There was no way, Kong Guoer had no choice but to use the perverted reward to stimulate his subordinates, stimulate their **, and let them find their own way to enter the Yangguan Fort as soon as possible.

One head, fifty taels of silver, such a reward, is simply insane. Xu Xingxia's head is worth 50,000 taels of gold, which is the sky-high price. However, Kong Guoer believes that if Xu Xingxia's head is really snatched, Dajin Guo will definitely be willing to pay this reward. Their hatred for Xu Xingxia is estimated to be in the bones. At this time, in the eyes of the Mongols, they are all white flowers and silver taels, yellow and clear gold.

"Xu Xingxia personally went into battle?"

"It seems that the white-clothed army is really going to be unable to hold on."

"The top priority is to try to prevent Xu Xingxia from escaping by boat......"

This news was also quickly passed to the ears of the high-level officials of Dajin Kingdom. Their emotions were suddenly ignited, and the originally decadent and languishing atmosphere was suddenly swept away. Everyone's face was a little more bloody and a little angry. Immortal God blessed, after paying a heavy price, they finally saw the dawn of victory. This damn Xu Xingxia is finally going to pay a heavy price for his own arrogance.

This arrogant, stupid, ignorant guy is indeed too arrogant. He had forgotten one of the most basic rules on the battlefield, which was to be outnumbered. No matter how strong his white-clothed army is, no matter how powerful his firearms are, the people around him are too few after all. How is it possible for a white-clothed army of less than 2,000 men to fight against the combined forces of the Dajin Kingdom and the Mongols with a total strength of more than 50,000 people! He's a man, he's not a god!

"King Khan, we should send someone up to see it. The firearms left behind by the white-clothed army should be kept in our own hands as much as possible. Eyi said cautiously. There were some words in the back, but he didn't say them, but the people present knew it and had relatives. It may be that they associate something terrible, and their joy quickly fades away.

After the Mongols won this battle, they would definitely have a certain leap in strength. If all the firearms of the white-clothed army fall into the hands of the Mongols, the fighting power of the Mongols will become very terrifying. Relatively speaking, the Dajin Army is a tragedy. Changes in strength will inevitably bring about changes in the status of the two armed forces. This is difficult for the whole Dajin country to accept. They are accustomed to dominating others, where can they accept being dominated by others? Therefore, they must find a way to seize all the firearms of the white-clothed army.

"Or, order the Mongols to stop the offensive for the time being?" Tang Gu said tentatively.

"Impossible." Without hesitation, Tabai dismissed his suggestion. In the current situation, it is strange that the Mongols were willing to withdraw. They will only rush forward desperately until they completely wipe out the white-clad army. They have already seen the dawn of hope, as if they have gotten into a dead end, only forward, not backward. Don't say that Dajin Guo can't let them withdraw, even if Ming'an Belle comes, it is impossible to let them withdraw.

The news of Xu Xingxia's personal battle has already made everyone's eyes on the battlefield red. Without exception, they all believe that this is a symbol of the imminent collapse of the White Army. The white-clothed army of Yangguan Fort will collapse at any time. Think about it, if the situation reached the point where Nurhachi needed to kill the enemy personally, what would be the situation of the Dajin Army? As long as there is the slightest possibility, how can the Dajin Army let Nurhachi kill the enemy in person?

"Great Khan, this is Xu Xingxia's black feather arrow!" Suddenly, a spy hurried back from the front and presented Nurhachi with Xu Xingxia's special black feather arrow. This bloody black feather arrow was pulled from the body of a Mongolian centurion. As a token of Xu Xingxia's personal shot, the black feather arrow is too obvious.

"Yellow flags, yellow flags, all dispatched!" Nurhachi categorically ordered.

He absolutely couldn't let Xu Xingxia fall into the hands of the Mongols, let alone let the sharp firearms of the white-clothed army fall into the hands of the Mongols. Victory is in sight, and Nurhachi is about to get out of the way! The future of the Dajin Kingdom is here!

(To be continued)