"Master, we are walking too fast. As long as we can wait a few other ways, how can we be in the current situation?" The person who said this was a little resentful.

The top of the mountain is densely filled with flags and soldiers. The most conspicuous flag has the word "Du", but it is stained with some soil stains on it.

Through the valley bottom, you can see a large number of soldiers and horses on the opposite mountain top and hillside. Eight-colored flags are flying constantly. The soldiers under the "Du" brand are looking at the opposite hillside, and their faces are unconcealed.

Panic and angry, although it was almost dark at this time and I couldn't see anything clearly.

The resentful words just now were spoken under the banner. The servants who surrounded Du Song, the general of Shanhaiguan, looked at this companion. No one rebuked them. Everyone knew that this person was Du Song.

My nephew is qualified to complain, and everyone wants to make this complaint.

Du Song stood in front and looked at the Jianzhou Jurchen army opposite. He was in his fifties and had a bloated figure, but the servant knew that his general was still good at that time. He lived at home for more than ten years, and his martial arts skills were

But I have never left it. The young people can't even eat or drink these dozens of kilograms of armor on their bodies, but Juniper is very relaxed.

"Do you think I, Du Dabang, am anxious, and think I am trying to win the credit. You bastards thought it was easy at first?" Du Song asked back. There was no depressed or nervousness in his words, but it was a little relaxed.

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The guards around him were speechless. No one expected that there would be such a situation today. He thought that his opponent was vulnerable and his army would definitely have a first-class achievement. The beginning was indeed smooth, and he pulled it out one after another along the way.

The two villages stopped, and no one would have thought that they would meet the Jianzhou Jurchen army in Sarhu, and it was several times their army.

After a little contact, Du Song's confidants immediately realized that the Jianzhou Jurgent was really powerful and difficult, so they could only shrink and watched the other party's army continue to come, but the current situation was already in the hope.

Can't walk anymore.

"Jiang Ye, the young people are not afraid of death and have no complaints, but we only brought food and grass for six days." Another voice came out. In this situation, some words were no longer avoided.

"Just, I have been fighting for so many years, but I am not confused. Don't I know that the camp will be blown up after no food? Do you think I don't want to bring more food and grass, so we can only take it for six days, and there will be no more one day?" Du Song said coldly.

He said with a smile.

The surroundings were silent, Du Song laughed constantly, as if he was able to let go: "Do you think the grain warehouse in Liaoyang is full? The joke is already empty. Why do you think I burned the grain warehouse ten years ago?"

He said this but did not make any noise. Du Song spitted on the ground. The soldiers were still silent. Older people knew that when Du Song was the general of Liaodong, he was dismissed from office. He was accused of setting fire to the granary.

Before I was silent for too long, I could hear the melodious sound of trumpets coming from the opposite side, and then the dull drum sounded, and the drum noise began to roar on the mountain on the opposite side.

Yiyu's guards beside Du Song's face changed color, but Du Song laughed again and said loudly: "Young people, are you afraid of death?"

When answering this sentence, no one hesitated. Usually, they feed their money and regard them as brothers and children, just for the sake of their eyes.

Du Song laughed and said, "Okay, follow me to kill you. The Ming Dynasty will let us enjoy our happiness for so many years. It's time to pay it back."

The drums were ringing, the flags were waving, and the torches were lit up on the side of the Ming army. At this time, no one fled. Even though the troops in Shanhaiguan Town were drawn from various places, there was no cohesion, but now the food and grass support

In less than two days, the enemy was surrounded by the enemy, and he had no place to escape, so he could only fight.

The world is bitter and cold, and it is even more so in Liaodong. It has just snowed heavily, and the background color of the Sarhu Valley is snow-white, but there is no trace of white in the Sarhu Valley.

The soldiers from the Ming army brigade walked down the mountain. At the beginning, they still had a formation and were still maintaining. When they walked from top to bottom, they couldn't help but walk faster and faster. Especially when they saw that there were soldiers from the opposite hillside, everyone was walking down.

I know that I will collide and fight in the valley.

There was nowhere to escape, nowhere to go, there was only one battle, and only one death. Supported by this belief, the soldiers of the Ming army could not help but be excited.

The drums were so loud that the general's angry shouts rang one after another, and everyone's steps couldn't help but speed up, from slow to fast, from fast to running, no one cared about the formation, just wanted to rush over, rush down, and

Those Tartars fought

There were also loud commands on the opposite hillside, and the pace of the Jianzhou Jurchen Jin army was also accelerating, but they did not run and slowly pressed down.

One night passed

A lot of blood in the Sarhu Valley has dissipated. When the wind blows, nothing can be left. There is nothing white in the valley, and corpses and blood are everywhere.

Some people wail on the battlefield, but they were already weak and not far from death. Some people were crying, but they dared not cry too loudly because the prisoners were quarreling and quarrel.

There were not many prisoners, most of them died in battle or fled, but in this cold and deserted wilderness, the result of the escape was also death from starvation.

"The credit is due to Lai Mububelle. The boy of the So family was in trouble and thought that he would have a future if he shot Du Song to death."

"Wow, you also want to be stabbed by a knife in the back and kill you in battle."

"Tsk tsk, the people around Du Song are not vague. If no one surrenders, they will be beaten until they die. Tell me, if the Ming Dynasty is so capable, wouldn't we be in trouble?"

Several Jianzhou soldiers wearing fur coats were talking quietly there, and when they saw each other, they cursed a few times, urging the exhausted Ming soldiers to transport their bodies quickly.

The fatigue of the march, the hunger of not having food, and the fear of fighting, every Ming army soldier is on the verge of collapse. From time to time, someone falls to the ground and never gets up again, but no one dares to resist.

Even though there were only more than a thousand Jurchen soldiers left here, the real Jurchen army had already left here at dawn. The battle last night made everyone frightened.

"It's open, it's open." Someone was shouting in great horror.

"Open, open" someone's tone was full of excitement.

It was cold and the land of Liaodong was still frozen with iron and it was hard to dig it out. Digging trenches and burying piles, and building fortifications became empty talk.

Because of this, when they learned that Du Song had been defeated, Kaiyuan General Ma Lin immediately stopped advancing and set up camps and defended them on the spot. However, in such weather, they could not make any preparations.

What decent fortifications did they never imagine that the Jianzhou Jurchen army would come so quickly.

Some people complained that Du Song was rushing forward, but no matter how fast the tens of thousands of troops advanced, they would not be too fast. So after the Jianzhou Juzhen soldiers defeated Du Song's army, they immediately found Ma Lin's way. At this time, Ma Lin

The camp along the way has not been repaired yet.

Seeing the enemy that was several times more than him, Marin was immediately frightened. He chose too many choices in this field, and everyone thought he could escape and there was no need to fight to the death.

The Jianzhou Jurchen army rushed towards the Ming army camp. When the first opening was broken, the coach Ma Lin immediately fled first, ran away from the rear of the camp under the escort of the personal guards, and the entire army began to collapse.

Only the Yehe army, who were with Malin, could barely protect themselves, but seeing that the Ming army had collapsed to this extent, they did not have the intention to fight the death of the Jinqiu Jianzhou tribe, but just slowly retreated.

Not many Ming army officers and soldiers escaped. After the one-sided massacre, many people lost the courage to escape and directly knelt down and surrendered.

Guerrillas, Dusi, Qian Zong, and the general of the general, kneeled in the snow like ordinary soldiers, tremblingly, waiting for the ruling of the Jianzhou Jurchens. They were all frightened.

It turns out that when the figure of their identity arrived at the Jianzhou Jurchens, the most noble people in this tribe had to be polite and laugh, but now whenever they see a horse riding over, everyone can only kneel down and kowtow.

The head was chopped off without kneeling, and he knelt there and lay in the snow. He didn't know who he was walking by, and he couldn't hear what the Tartars were talking about on horseback.

"'No matter how many ways he comes, I will only go all the way. The Four Beile said this really is amazing. We are stronger than the Ming army and there are no more people than the Ming army. If you eat all the way, will there be a reason why you can't win?"

"The four Beile is wise and powerful, and they are much better than the others."

"Don't let the other three Baylors hear you. If the two Baylors hear you, they will have to throw you into the pot and cook."

"Amin's bad temper, sooner or later, like his Ama, will have to be nailed into the box."

Er Belahmin is Nurhaci's nephew. His father Shurhaci was nailed into a wooden box by his brother Nurhaci and suffocated to death. However, Shurhaci's direct blue flag was strong and he could not swallow it.

I had to continue to let Shulhazi's son Amin be the banner owner.

But this Amin is extremely violent and has the lessons of his father, but he doesn't know that he is restrained at all, acts unscrupulously, and does not have any sense of killing and looting. Especially when he treats the Han people in Liaodong, he is extremely cruel and does not regard him as a person's life. He only acts as a grass and tree.

Chicken and dog, even those who surrendered are no exception.

His actions aroused disgust from all over the world. The Great Bele Daishan, the Three Bele Mangourtai, and the Four Bele Huang Taiji were all extremely dissatisfied with Amin. This dissatisfaction naturally affected the Qiding below, and there were even rumors.

It is said that Amin's younger brother Jirgalang also complained about him.

There are people all over the mountains and fields, and they are all running with panic on their faces. There is no banner, no baggage, and even weapons and food. Everyone is running away, constantly
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