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"The time has not yet come..."

Huang Taiji slowly shook his head, "Send my military order to order Abate, Haoge, and Tanbai to strengthen the defenses and suppress the arrogance of the Ming army!"

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The servants around me hurriedly went to deliver orders.

Daishan also suddenly came to his senses.

Or Lao Ba’s vision is more accurate.

The battle at this time has just begun. If we retreat without fighting, God knows how much impact it will have on Daikin's morale...

And as long as they can withstand the Ming army's leading offensive, when the artillery here at Wuzhen Hachao Camp is fully deployed, it will be hard to see how Li Yuanqing, a bastard, dares to let his people go forward again!

"Go to hell! Dog Tartar!"

"Despicable Ming Gou, it's you who deserve to die! Die!!!"

In the front battle formation, the main forces of both sides have already rushed forward, fighting hand to hand.

The Ming army used armor as its unit, and all kinds of arms were mixed together. Even if you wanted to distinguish them at this time, you couldn't distinguish them at all. Even the musketry soldiers were already carrying sabers and went into battle, let alone others.

Then the Jin Army's vests completely turned into infantry armor at this time, and both sides relied on their own hands and feet, using their most primitive flesh and blood to fight each other for their lives.

In just ten minutes, the strong smell of blood rose into the sky above the battle formation, making people afraid to look directly at it.

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At the Ming Army command podium, Chen Zhong wanted to say something at this time, but he was tangled up and down, but he couldn't say a word.

This battle...this battle was really fought too hard.

Ever since he and Li Yuanqing established themselves in southern Liaoning, when had they ever fought such a fierce and life-threatening battle? This...

There was not much expression on Li Yuanqing's handsome face, and his deep and deep eyes were as calm as water, almost calm.

It seems... what is in front of me is not a decisive battle in which people may die every second, but a quiet landscape painting...

But after a moment, Li Yuanqing took out the cigar box, knocked out a cigar, lit it carefully, and took a deep breath.

If Chen Zhong looked carefully, he would definitely find that Li Yuanqing's fingers were trembling slightly!

Rao is Li Yuanqing's big heart, but at this time, the Ming army has no absolute advantage, and it is such a brutal hand-to-hand battle. So many good men are about to lose their lives every minute, every second. He, Li Yuanqing, is not

How can you not be nervous if you have a heart of stone?

But~, as the old saying goes, "In war, people always die!"

If you want to fight without bloodshed, then you have to take off the back gold. How is this possible?

But since Huang Taiji chose positional warfare, Li Yuanqing had already seized most of the initiative in this war.

This principle is actually very simple.

The strength of one skill is the weakness of attacking the enemy!

Like a gambler.

Everyone can accept a small loss at the beginning, but once the loss is big, Abate, Tanbai, and Hauge have all been exposed, can Huang Taiji still be able to keep his composure?

"Instruct the front army to continue to increase the fortifications! Order Wang Hai, Niu Gensheng, and Huang Guoshan to be smarter and not so rigid! No matter what means are used, whoever can kill the Tatars is my good son and a hero!"

"yes!"

The order was passed to the front urgently and quickly.

"Damn it! That dog Tatar is really difficult to deal with!"

The Ming army was fighting on the flank of the central army. Jin Shiqi held the telescope in his hand and couldn't help but curse fiercely. Blood was faintly visible among the spit on the ground.

This guy must have bitten his tongue.

Beside him, Yao Yu also had a solemn face.

At this age, it was the first time for him to face a super battle formation of this scale.

More importantly, the Ming army was able to charge against the dog Tatars' offensive...

If this had happened in the past, even if Yao Yu was killed, he would never believe it, because it was simply impossible!

But after the battle of Haizhou, Yao Yu truly saw the power and power of the Changsheng Camp. Only then did he realize that the Han people and their elite soldiers, as long as they are well trained and the soldiers work together, may not be the opponents of the Dog Tatars!

"Hmph! Lao Jin! You're in a hurry! Although the Tatars look fierce, they are no longer able to survive! In less than a quarter of an hour, we will definitely see the outcome ahead!"

Jin Shiqi was stunned, and in a flash he understood what Yao Yu meant, and laughed loudly: "That's right! Old Yao! Although Gou Tazi is fierce alone, the small cooperation of the Changsheng Battalion soldiers is really skillful. Wait until Gou Tazi

Once these warriors are removed, the offensive of the soldiers of the Changsheng Battalion will be much smoother!"

Yao Yu nodded vigorously, "Lao Jin, we must also be prepared. The Tatar artillery battalion has already come up, and we are afraid that we will be able to go to the battlefield soon!"

Jin Shiqi pinched his neck fiercely, because only here was his skin exposed, and the rest was all fine armor.

After a moment, Jin Shiqi smiled ferociously: "Don't worry, Old Yao! My uncle is watching us from behind! Become famous all over the world in one battle! Today!!"

Time passes precisely minute by minute.

The fighting ahead has completely entered a fever pitch.

At this time, the main force of the Ming army, which had rushed to the front and rear of the Hou Jin army's fortifications, had reached seven to eight thousand people. The more they fought, the more brave they became.

The Jin army numbered six to seven thousand in number. Although they refused to give an inch, the sound of cannons and the fierce explosion of grenades from time to time made it clear that the Ming army was not very disciplined.

At the viewing platform of the Ming Army, Li Yuanqing glanced at his pocket watch. It was already nine twenty-seven. Nearly an hour and a half had passed since the Ming Army launched its general attack.

Although the Third Division of Wang Hai had not yet captured the first line of fortifications of the Hou Jin Army, Li Yuanqing clearly understood that in less than half an hour at most, the Hou Jin Army would be unable to hold on.

Next, it depends on Li Yuanqing’s multi-line ‘operation’!

"Go up and push these bright dogs down! Don't panic, get close to them! Get close to them!"

After the Jin army's fortifications were less than a hundred steps away, Tan Bai also became a little red-eyed.

These idiots are simply too despicable and difficult to deal with.

It's obviously a one-on-one battle, but suddenly an inexplicable killer comes out from the side.

Many Daijin warriors had clearly gained the upper hand, but just when they were about to kill the enemy with a single blow, they were suddenly attacked by inexplicable firearms!

If it is a fair duel, then death in battle means death in battle, and he, Tan Bai, is not someone who cannot afford to lose!

But~, how could he, Tan Bai, endure such a despicable and despicable sneak attack?

His warriors died unjustly!

Almost parallel to Tan Bai, Abatai, who was in the middle army of the Later Jin Army, also had an ice-colored face, and his old face full of ravines showed no expression at all.

The strength of the Ming army, especially in close combat, far exceeded his imagination.

But this kind of power is not powerful in the true sense, but...

Abatai couldn't describe this feeling for a moment.

It's like a pack of wolves fighting a tiger, or what these despicable Chinese dogs call "three heroes fighting Lu Bu".

The Ming army was often able to defeat the smaller ones with more troops in a small area.

Even though the slaves around them in white and red armor tried their best to help, this kind of small-scale fighting, even though the master and slaves were so familiar with it, was still not as skillful as the cooperation of the Ming army.

It seems that they have practiced this battle mode countless times, but the warriors of Daikin were forced, squeezed, and forced into battle.

But at this point, Abate had no time to think too much. He had only two options at this time, either to increase his troops or to retreat.

Otherwise, the warriors at the front may be wiped out.

But with the terrain like this, the Ming army's momentum has risen again. If they increase their troops, they may have fallen into Li Yuanqing's trick. This...

Abata looked hurriedly and instinctively at the top of the city behind him.

At this time, on top of the Anshan Fort, no one was talking except for the whistling wind. However, the somewhat annoying wind sound was removed, so that even a pindrop could be heard.

Huang Taiji's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.

Li Yuanqing's growth actually gave him an indescribable feeling of powerlessness.

Is this, is this still the Ming army he is familiar with?

Even Li Yuanqing's Changsheng Camp, when~, when did it become so strong? In Daijin's fortifications, in front of so many elite warriors in Daijin, it was possible...

"Great Khan, the situation is already unfavorable for me, Dajin. If we continue to struggle, I'm afraid..."

Mang Gurtai couldn't help it anymore, he even lowered his noble head and looked at Huang Taiji as if pleading.

Seeing Mang Gurtai's words, Dai Shan also hurriedly said: "Great Khan, take a step back first. Let our artillery teach these despicable bright dogs a lesson!"

Huang Taiji nodded slowly, exhaled a long breath, and glanced at the height of the sun, which was about to be hidden in the clouds. "Pass my military order to order the three troops of Abatai to temporarily withdraw one step and return to defend the second line."

Defense line!”

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Orders were passed on quickly.
To be continued...