The decisive battle has begun, and the grasslands in the south of the desert are bloody.

In the capital thousands of miles away, it is still as noisy and bustling as usual. Of course, only the lower class can enjoy this bustling and bustle at present.

The sudden change in Liaodong also gave the upper-class people in the capital who were originally praised by praise. Now, the depression has completely enveloped the hearts of most people.

The battle situation has evolved to this point, and anyone can see that it is already related to the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty!

When the military situation in the decisive battle in the south of the Mocheng reached the capital, it even touched the hearts of all the court officials in the capital.

Win and defeat will be the difference between heaven and hell!

This is true for the court officials, and even more so for the emperor!

Outside the Ganqing Palace, Zhu Youjian looked towards the northeast with the help of Wang Chengen.

Although others were in the Ganqing Palace and the capital at this time, his heart had long since floated to the grassland in the south of the desert, and the Gobi Desert where hundreds of thousands of troops fought decisively.

This battle not only concerns the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty, but also directly affects the existence of the Ming Dynasty!

He can't hold on for long!

If this battle is won, then everything will be the same as before, but once it is defeated...

A broken mountain and river, a young master whose words are not yet coherent, and a center where all the elites are lost...

This is the end of the dynasty!

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Zhenbei Hou will win!"

Looking at Zhu Youjian's frowning brow, Wang Chengen sighed secretly, and then couldn't help but exhort.

"I will win, yes, I will win..."

Zhu Youjian said to himself and nodded, but the worries between his eyebrows were still difficult to dissipate.

In the harem, Empress Zhou knelt in front of the Buddha statue, burned incense and prayed, prayed to the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, praying that his husband and son could survive this disaster safely.

However, I don’t know if the gods and Buddhas in the sky could hear her prayers.

In Ningyuan, Yuan Chonghuan and the generals of Liaodong have lost their previous ambitions, and their depression that is not inferior to the capital has already enveloped the hearts of the generals of Liaodong.

The Later Jin army has been surrounded and attacked Tashan for more than half a month, but Tashan is still standing tall. The Later Jin army has not achieved much results, but the decisive battle in the south of the Mo River has begun!

The insider who was originally placed in Tashan was not able to play a role, but Yan Shun cleaned it on a large scale and killed it.

The fragility of the city defense has become increasingly steep under its continuous reinforcement.

What puzzled them the most was that when the food channels were completely cut off, there was no shortage of food and grass!

Everything has exceeded their predictions.

The situation also evolves towards a situation they dare not expect.

At this time, the decisive battle in Mo Nan undoubtedly touched their hearts.

What is the result, it also means that their future will be...

The current Battle of Tashan is also a tragic war that is not inferior to the Battle of South Mo, and in some aspects, it is even more than that.

Under the threat of the war situation in southern Desert, this war has completely become fierce from the beginning.

The Later Jin Dynasty also attacked the Tashan City day and night with unprecedented madness!

Before the end of the Battle of Monan, there were no reinforcements!

This sentence is the strategic plan that Li Xiu stated to Yan Shun in his own letter after learning that Tashan was surrounded.

The meaning of it is already very clear.

The Tashan Jing Army must do whatever it takes. Even if the entire army is wiped out, it must be firmly nailed to Tashan and the Liaodong frontline!

As long as the army of Tashan exists, unless Liao Zhenjuzhen rebels and the main force of the Later Jin Dynasty will never dare to act without action!

For Liao Town, which wants to be able to get along with both sides, how could it be easy to make such a decision before the situation is completely irreversible?

This has nothing to do with strategic vision. It is a product driven by interests, just like Liao Town chose to sit and watch the Later Jin army surrounded Tashan this time.

What Li Xiu is now focusing on is the interests of Liao Town!

Before the end of the Battle of Monan, the situation in Liaodong remained unchanged. After the end of the Battle of Monan, no matter how the situation in Liaodong changes, it is still within a controllable range!

The facts are also proof that Li Xiu’s guess this time is right.

The existence of Tashan firmly dragged down the main force of the Later Jin Dynasty and failed to support the southern part of the desert.

Now, in Monan, without the main force of the Later Jin Dynasty coming to assist, this Later Jin coalition, which had been understood by Li Xiu, was defeated under his fierce offensive!

One general was incompetent and exhausted the three armies.

Although Mangourtai is not incompetent, he cannot perfectly command this huge Later Jin coalition to deal with Li Xiu's offensive, which is incompetent!

It was also under his incompetence that one mistake after another gradually accumulated one flaw, and one flaw after another also caused the damage of countless soldiers and generals, and the damage of these soldiers and generals increased the tilt of the war balance.

And, the tilt of the war scale has increased the pressure on Mangourtai...

A vicious cycle that has completely gone to a dead end has already begun in Mangourtai!

Until...the entire line collapsed! It completely collapsed!

"kill!"

"Kill the thief!"

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"

On the bloody Gobi Desert, a great defeat that may be rare in thousands of years is also being staged in this nameless Gobi Desert.

Of course, after this battle, this nameless Gobi Desert is destined to have a name that remains in history, recording everything about this battle and also recording the glory left by Zhenbeihou here.

On the general's platform, the central army's flag was swaying in the wind, and the war drums rumbled and resounded throughout the sky.

Looking at the defeat of the Jin coalition in front and back, Li Xiu held the palm of the knife tightly and slowly relaxed.

The long-lost smile also emerged.

"Send the order, the entire army will attack and tell the Mongolian tribes that the amount they want in the southern desert grassland depends on their ability!"

When the sword is drawn out, the point of the blade is also the point of the war!

The Ming Dynasty's Wan Shengzhi shouted, under the turbulent tide of soldiers, the pursuit of the defeated soldiers resounded throughout the world!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! At this moment, the defeat was decided, and Mangourtai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief as if he had lifted a thousand pounds of burden.

Without the expected despair, it was like a fact that had been confirmed long ago, and it was normal.

After a long time of excitement, he looked at the direction of Liaodong, knelt down on the ground, and then got up. Then Manguertai looked at Dorgon, who looked desperate next to him. He was not panicked or afraid, and his tone was unprecedentedly calm.

"Let's go back to Liaodong, the two white flags can't be saved anymore. You can bring a few personal guards, lightweight clothes and follow the rules, and you should be able to escape while the chaos."

After saying that, Mangourtai paused for a while and said:

"Tell Daishan, Mangourtai, he really did his best!"

While speaking, Manguertai pulled out his blade and looked at it for a moment. The decisive look in his eyes suddenly appeared!

This defeat is his crime!

Since you are a sinner, how can you still live in this world?

"kill!"

Manguertai shouted violently and resolutely, in the midst of the rolling wave of retreating.

Manguertai and his personal guards went upstream, ramming against the surging wave like a moth to the fire...

"This battle is not a crime of war..."

Looking at the scene of moths flying into the fire, Dorgon silently said in his heart.

In this battle, if anyone who came from the Later Jin Dynasty was destined to be like this.

Under the premise that there is no difference between quality and quantity between soldiers and generals, who is the commander of the Later Jin general, who is the opponent of the Marquis of Zhenbei?

The result is very obvious...

"Master, let's go! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

A personal guard was admonishing him.

As if he had never heard of it, Dorgon looked deeply at the figure under the Ming general's flag, which was like a god overlooking the world, as if he wanted to engrave it in his heart.

After his eyes were frozen for a long time, Dorgon let out a long sigh, then his eyes were firm, he raised his hand to pull the reins, and turned his horse's head violently.

"withdraw!"

Lightweight and simple, with just a few riders, mixed in this wave of defeat, just like the Mangourtai who was moving upstream, soon disappeared without a trace.

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Chapter completed!