Zhending Mansion, now whether it is Abatai or Zierharang, in the face of Sun Chuanting and Li Dingguo's fierce offensive, at a loss, can no longer withstand it, the original tall Zhending Mansion city walls have collapsed piece by piece, can no longer stop the footsteps of the Ming army, not to mention, the cavalry of Manchuria is best at field warfare, sitting in a lonely city, the impact of the cavalry, speed and other advantages can not be brought into play, how can the opponent of the Ming army with three times its own strength?

After a month of fierce fighting, now the Manchurian elite suffered heavy casualties, and the original Daimyo Mansion and Baoding Mansion and grain and grass were continuously sent, but now even the grain route was cut off by the Ming army, and the Manchurian elite was even more in a hurry, and I didn't know what to do.

"Prince Zhuang, we can't wait, such a passive defense, is not the strength of our Manchurian elite cavalry, with their own shortcomings to attack the other's strengths, we must be defeated, I want to say, immediately assemble our elite cavalry, launch a counterattack towards the Ming army, maybe there is a glimmer of life, otherwise, once the city of Zhending falls, our little 20,000 elites will be surrounded and annihilated by the Ming army!"

Abatai, the king of Doro County, really couldn't sit still, and said to Zilharang, after all, Zilharang is the auxiliary king, the dignified Prince of Iron Hat Zhuang, although Abatai is also the son of Taizu, but the status of the wheel cannot be compared with Zilharang, and if Abatai wants to take action, he needs Zilharang's consent.

Zilharang's face was sallow, his eyes had lost their original brilliance, and when he heard Abatai's words, he hesitated for a moment before he said: "It's just that Abatai, the army is attacking, are you sure that you will be able to repel the Ming army?" ”

Abatai said urgently: "Prince Zhuang, what time is it now!" Our cavalry attack, may not be able to save the situation and repel the Ming army, but if we hold on, it won't take a few days, Zhending Mansion will definitely fall, and when the time comes, not to mention the army of more than 10,000, even the two of us will be ruined and buried in Zhending City! What about your courage back then, and what about your pride back then? How did you become so forward-looking and cringing now? ”

Zilharang's face changed slightly, Abatai's words, Zilharang was stimulated, although his reputation was not as shocking as Dolgon and Duoduo in Kyushu, it was not that he couldn't do it, but he was too low-key, when the first emperor was there, he gave up the scenery to the first emperor, the first emperor died, Dolgon was powerful, and he forbears and endures, but this does not mean that he is not patient, it does not mean that he has no blood!

"Okay, Abatai, don't say it, isn't it just going to war? This time the king is with you! Let's see if this king still has the courage of the past, when did the descendants of Aixin Jueluo ever be greedy for life and afraid of death? ”

Zilharang shouted: "Send the order, gather all our cavalry, prepare to go out of the city, and fight to the death with the Ming army!" ”

With an order, Zilharang mobilized 15,000 elite horsemen in the city, killed them from the city, and went straight to the Ming army in Xicheng.

Xicheng, now is the main force of the Ming army, the main force of the fourth town and the front town of Nanjing are concentrated here, the other three aspects are part of the troops of the back town of Nanjing and Fengyang town in the guard, if you want to win, Jierharang and Abatai can only fight with the main force of the Ming army in Xicheng, only by defeating the fourth town and the front town of Nanjing, it is possible to keep Zhending Mansion.

More than 10,000 elite horsemen roared out and rushed straight to the Ming army.

Sun Chuanting and Li Dingguo looked at the Manchurian elite horses roaring out from a distance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of their mouths, coming out, it seems that Zilharang and Abatai can't sit still, they can't sit still, they can't sit still, they can't sit still......

Today is the death of the Manchurian Elite Cavalry!

"Ning Yu, pass the order to go down and put all our musket battalions at the forefront to curb the offensive of the Manchurian elite cavalry!"

Li Dingguo nodded, waved the order flag in his hand, and more than 2,000 musketeers, all pressed to the front, one by one holding flintlock muskets, and began to shoot in turns!

The musketeers here are much more powerful than those of the Beijing camp, the musketeers of the Beijing camp have only undergone a short period of training, and most of these musketeers are veterans, and their shooting skills are far better than the new army of the Beijing camp, not to mention that the flintlock muskets of the powerful Yuanheng arquebus in their hands are even more than two thousand musketeers, and their combat power is more than the four thousand musketeers of the Beijing camp, especially the musketeers of the fourth town of the Tianwei Army, which are even more brave.

More than 2,000 musketeers took turns firing, full firepower, and although the Manchurian elite cavalry was strong, they still had to be suppressed a hundred paces away, and it was not easy to rush over. Waves of bullets continued to take the lives of the Manchurian elite cavalry.

Abatai and Zilharang are now trapped beasts and fighting, and at the last moment of life and death, they can't care about anything, and if they win, they will open the sky and the sky, and if they lose, they will never recover!

The two of them took a personal guard to personally supervise the battle in the rear, and those who dared to retreat would be killed!

The Manchurian elite cavalry launched a frantic offensive in waves, and it was getting closer and closer to the musket battalion of the Ming army.

"Zhong Yue, gather all the cavalry and prepare for an assault!"

Sun Chuanting immediately issued an order, and Zhong Yue of the former town of Nanjing began to gather all the cavalry of the fourth town and the former town of Nanjing, and thousands of cavalry occupied the two wings, ready to launch an offensive against the Manchurian elite cavalry at any time.

"Someone came to give Gao Jie an order, remove the encirclement of the southern city and the northern city, mobilize the troops of Nanjing Houzhen, and move all towards the west city, in a few days, the governor will defeat Abatai and Zilharang in one fell swoop, and make them turtles in the urn!"

Sun Chuanting issued an order again, as for Zhending Mansion City, there is no need to continue to surround it now, the main elite of the Manchurian elite cavalry has all come out, and Zierharang and Abatai are even more personally in charge, as long as they are defeated, Zhending Mansion is at your fingertips, at most, it is to run away some small shrimp that have nothing to do with the overall situation.

At this time, the Manchurian cavalry advanced a distance of fifty paces again, and it was not even forty steps away from the musket battalion, and the soldiers of the musket battalion could even see the anger and murderous aura in the eyes of the Manchurian cavalry!

"Zhong Yue, the cavalry attack! Attack the ribs of the Manchurian cavalry with all your strength and crush it for me! ”

Sun Chuanting shouted.

Zhong Yue roared, and thousands of elite cavalry rushed out, killing the Manchurian elite cavalry, like a hammer, smashing down!

The closer the Manchurian cavalry is to the musket battalion, the greater the pressure of the muskets faced, the entire camp has been flattened, and there is no longer the sharpness of the cavalry queue when they rushed into battle.