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Chapter 1390 Like a child!

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Time rolled to the last minute, around two o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, the entire battlefield has entered its most intense stage, and basically all the capable forces of both Ming and Ming armies have come forward.

On the left and right wings, the large formation of the Ming army had long been dispersed, but the stable skeleton connecting the various units was like a magic needle that fixed the sea, making it impossible for these Eight Banners cavalry, which had reached the end of their rope, to cross!

On the frontal battlefield, the red-coated cannons on top of the Anshan Fort have been engaged in fierce exchanges of fire with the Ming army's artillery battalion for almost half an hour. However, even with the protection of the city, they were already suppressed and could not lift their heads, and more than half of the gunners were killed or injured.

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Although Dajin was still tenaciously supporting and resisting at this time, Huang Taiji, who had been paying attention to the entire battle on the city wall, could see clearly that Dajin's national destiny... was already hanging by a thread!

The north wind roared past behind me.

The blow made the bright yellow royal robe on Huang Taiji's body rustle, but it also made the last confidence in his heart waver back and forth...

Even his legs were trembling slightly.

He simply couldn't imagine in his dreams why, why he had been fully prepared, and the warriors under his command were all deadly enemies, but in the end... why, why couldn't he withstand Li Yuanqing's attack?

Could it be that God really wants to destroy Daikin’s national destiny?

At this time, a slave suddenly shouted loudly from below: "Great Khan, Great Khan, General Tanbai, General Tanbai has been killed..."

"What?"

Huang Taiji was so stunned that he raised his fist fiercely and looked towards the most conspicuous Tan Bai position ahead.

But for a moment, his fist couldn't stop shaking.

The originally noble yellow flag had been replaced by the most familiar bloody red eagle flag of the Ming army. Figures in bright red were shouting, laughing and celebrating on Tanbai's position.

Beside him, Dasu couldn't hold back anymore and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, let the slave attack! The slave will definitely cut off Li Yuanqing's head to the master!"

"hehe."

"Hehehe..."

Huang Taiji suddenly laughed.

He suddenly remembered that in Guanju Palace, the pair of slender jade fingers he loved most, and his beloved concubine, were still waiting for him to come home.

She was afraid that she had already made the best of his favorite horse soufflé, prepared the most delicious beef and mutton, and the sweetest liquor for him.

such a pity!

If the skin is gone, how will the hair be attached?

Daikin, there is no way out!

"Da Su! How many troops do we still have under the two yellow flags in the city?"

Dasu bit his teeth and bled, and said hurriedly: "Master, we still have more than 3,000 elites. If we add the auxiliary soldiers gathered in the city, we can make up 10,000 people!"

"good!"

Huang Taiji suddenly shouted, "Come on, put on my armor! Everyone, prepare in half a cup of tea! After half a cup of tea, go into battle to kill the enemy!"

"twitter!"

On the Ming army's subjective platform, Li Yuanqing quickly noticed the changes in the honor guard of Huang Taiji King's flag.

For a moment, an indescribable smile appeared at the corner of Li Yuanqing's mouth.

"Huang Taiji, Huang Taiji, you really did not disappoint me! It's a pity, it's just an egg against a stone!"

"Here comes someone! Pass my military order! Continue to stabilize the camp at the front and let the main force of the Hou Jin Army inside come out!"

"yes!"

At this time, on the east side of the frontal battlefield, Duduo was completely panicked. He never dreamed that the entire situation would collapse so quickly despite the full strength of Dajin's main force.

In less than two hours, Daikin has fully revealed its decline on all fronts.

If things continue to develop like this, I'm afraid that it won't be long before the entire trend collapses...

"Brother, the situation is not good. We, we can't continue to fight like this."

Duduo rushed to Dorgon's side with tears streaming down his face.

Dorgon's still handsome face at this time was also full of indescribable solemnity.

Defeat is like a mountain falling, and illness is like a thread.

At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

pity....

It's a pity that he is unwilling to give in!

He is not yet twenty years old this year. He has not yet tasted the true beauty of youth in this world. Is it possible, is it possible that he will die here and be buried with that stupid fat man, Lao Ba?

"No! No! No! Absolutely not! Why do I have to accompany that silly fat pig like Lao Ba to be buried? Why do I have to fight Li Yuanqing here? Return to Shenyang, return to Laozhai, return to the white mountains and black waters, isn't Daijin still there?

Any chance?"

"In this battle, it's not that Li Yuanqing is too strong, I can only blame Lao Ba for being such a scumbag! He can't let go of his dignity, and he can't let go of everything he has now! But why will I be buried with you?"

Dorgon was screaming heart-breakingly from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, due to the terrain limitations of the battlefield, his main force of the White Banner, including Duduo's main force of the White Banner, had been restricted to the eastern front. Although the main force had some damage, it was still completely controllable.

As long as he can withdraw from the battlefield at this time, with his intelligence and Duduo's assistance, he still has a great chance of making a comeback!

For a moment, Dorgon looked gloomy and whispered to Duduo: "Fifteen, you~~~~, are you afraid of death?"

"fear death?"

Duduo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Brother, what's the fear of death? Who has never died since ancient times? We, the warriors of Dajin, can only die in an upright manner on the battlefield! Li Yuanqing, this bastard,

It’s just a villain’s success! If he wants my life, he must pay for it!”

Dorgon smiled and nodded heavily, "Fifteen, then~, do you want to die?"

"Well....."

Duduo was stunned and thought to himself: "Brother, this is nonsense. I am only eighteen years old. Why should I die if I can live?"

He quickly turned to look at Dorgon and whispered: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Dorgon smiled a little erratically, and whispered a few words in Dodo's ear.

Duduo's pupils suddenly dilated, and he tried his best to lower his voice and said: "Brother, this, this, is this not good? Is Lao Ba still looking at us from behind? No, Lao Ba is going to the battlefield himself."

Duduo turned around and suddenly saw Huang Taiji's royal flag, which had arrived at the battle formation on the west side.

Dorgon also saw Huang Taiji's king flag, but he smiled lowly: "Old Ba came just in time. Duoduo, let's be careful later. Once the battle situation is out of control, we must gather the main force as soon as possible and return

Camp, pack up the horses."

A brother who was born in his mother's womb and grew up together since childhood. Even though Duduo is from a different race, the relationship between him and the Dorgon brothers is probably not much worse than that of the three brothers in Taoyuan.

Duduo made up his mind in a moment, nodded heavily and said, "Brother, don't worry. I'll go arrange it right away!"

"Um!"

Dorgon nodded erratically, "Fifteen, what Laoba threw away, we brothers can just fight it back with our own hands!"

Dorgon and the Duduo brothers are plotting, and the Ming army is fighting on the west side. Daishan, Yue Tuo and his son have also reached the end of their battle.

"Ama, this battle can't continue like this. If it continues like this, our old foundation will be wiped out! This thief Li Yuanqing is really, really too insidious and ruthless!"

Yue Tuo burst into tears.

At this time, his main force with the red flag had been completely disabled by the firepower of the Ming army, and there were no more than a thousand people around him.

His Amadaishan side was not much better. The main force of Zhenghongqi had been dispersed long ago, and there were only more than 2,000 personal guards around him.

Daishan was also in tears at this time.

But he is very cunning after all.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Yue Tuo, leave this to Amma! You and Shuo Tuo will lead the troops together. If the situation is not good, break out as soon as possible. Remember, remember Amma's words! Don't do it again Go back to Liaoyang and Shenyang, and don’t run to Mongolia! Those mud-legged Horqin are not trustworthy at all! You run north, towards Ninggu Pagoda, the farther the better! Several leaders of the Savage Department still have some friendship with me. Remember, you should replenish some supplies there and run all the way west! In the west, through the cold winter zone, there is a vast prairie. Go there and live the rest of your life peacefully!"

"Amma!"

Shuotuo, who had always been unruly, couldn't stop tears from pouring out, and he roared angrily in a low voice: "Amma, let's go together! If you don't go, my child won't go either!"

Daishan's tears were streaming down his face, but his face was full of a kind and gentle smile, "Shuotuo, silly boy. Amma is the legitimate son of Tianming Khan, and he should inherit the glory of Tianming Khan. Give me a lot of money, and love Xinjue for me. Luo shed his last drop of blood! Amma knows that you are usually not convinced by your eldest brother and third brother. But now your third brother has... remember, now, you and your eldest brother are the most appropriate and solid support. Stop acting like a child! I love the bloodline of the Xinjueluo family and need you to pass it on!"

With that said, Daishan whispered to Yue Tuo: "I will leave all the elites from Zhenghongqi to you two brothers! Don't charge anymore! After a cup of tea, if nothing can be done, turn around and leave immediately! Also, You can return to Shengjing immediately and take your family back. Remember, don’t touch anything else! Especially the things in the palace, women. Otherwise, Li Yuanqing will never let you go!"

“Amma!!!!”

Yue Tuo burst into tears.

Daishan wiped away his tears and said with a soft smile: "Yue Tuo, you are a good boy, and you have always been Amma's pride. But in these years, Amma has never had the opportunity to have a good chat with you. This This is Amma’s biggest regret in this life! Fortunately, you are a sensible and good boy! Now, let Amma’s blood dye a new future for you!”

As he spoke, Daishan shouted heartbreakingly: "Proud warriors of the red flag, follow me and kill the Mingguo! As long as we win, the wealth and women of Changsheng Island will be ours!"

After Daishan finished speaking, he took the lead, without any nostalgia, and urged the horse on his crotch to rush towards the Ming army's battle formation like the wind!

"Ama! Ama! Ama!"

Shuotuo shouted desperately, tears flowing like a fountain, and he rushed over to follow Daishan's footsteps.

Yue Tuo had no time to worry about anything else. He directly used the riding crop to slam Shuo Tuo's turn, tightly hooking Shuo Tuo with himself, and shouted: "Boy, calm down, calm down! We can't let Ama My blood was shed in vain! Do you want Amma to die in vain?"

"Brother! Brother..."

Shuotuo, who was nearly thirty years old, almost cried like a child.
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