Huang Taiji and Fan Wenchen looked at each other violently, and thought about the problem in a sympathetic way. Before they could react, another detective cavalry rushed over with a whip.

"Khan, the people from Youtun rushed out and were coming here." The detective cavalry said in shock.

Fan Wenchen immediately said in a deep voice to Huang Taiji: "Khan, please recall Jirgalang and Ajig immediately!"

If Jirgalang and Ajige are not transferred back, Huang Taiji will be in danger. But if he is transferred back, Amin, who faces 80,000 Ming troops, will be in danger, and the failure may still be implicated here.

Huang Taiji looked at Youtun with a expressionless face, as if he could feel the thunderous footsteps, his eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "No, act as planned. Ben Khan wants to see how capable Zhou Zhengyun can be!"

Fan Wenchen looked hesitant and wanted to persuade him again, but he didn't say it.

Huang Taiji is a very arrogant person and he will never retreat at this time.

Linghe.

The cold winter atmosphere in the northeast is extremely low, the river is frozen enough to run a horse, and the soldiers are trembling with their knives.

Zhao Rujiao, Man Gui, and Wu Xiang each led an army of 20,000, and advanced rapidly towards the north as a horn.

Opposite them, Amin's 20,000-strong army was waving and was very stern.

Tuharry beside Amin looked solemn and said, "Beller, what should I do? The Khan's reinforcements have not arrived yet."

The so-called Jianlu is not enough to fight, and it is impossible to defeat. That is because the Ming army is cowardly fighting and flees to the fore. If the Ming army's 80,000 troops come to fight, 20,000 Jianlu is not enough.

Amin frowned tightly, glanced at the back, and said without hesitation: "Retreat."

At Amin's order, the 20,000 troops stopped moving forward, but instead turned around and rushed towards Huang Taiji's big tent.

Jianlu retreated, Man Gui, Zhao Lujiao and others quickly found out that they marched faster and chased Amin directly.

Sun Chengzong was in charge of Jinzhou. Based on the news from all aspects, he ordered Mangui, Zhao Rujiao and Wu Xiang to advance to the Youtun line at any cost.

Sun Chengzong stood on the Jinzhou city tower, his face full of wrinkles carved with knives was extremely solemn.

Ouyang Sheng, the governor of Ningyuan beside him, looked at him and said, "Teacher, can you tell the students why now?"

This time Jianlu attacked, Sun Chengzong's reaction was too unusual. He left the Youtun without helping him, and now he was even more troops leaving the city to fight against Jianlu. If he hadn't been Sun Chengzong's disciple, he knew him very well, and he would have thought that Sun Chengzong colluded with Jianlu and was preparing to hand over to Jianlu.

Sun Chengzong felt the bitter cold wind coming from the north and said, "You will know from now on."

When Ouyang Sheng saw him, he pondered for a moment and said, "Teacher, even if you can win, it will be a tragic victory. Moreover, it will probably be a big defeat. Have you thought about it?"

If Liaodong was defeated, Sun Chengzong, an old minister of the four dynasties, today's most prestigious person, would be torn apart by the censors of the court, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Sun Chengzong's face was as deep as water, as if he had not heard Ouyang Sheng's words.

Seeing this, Ouyang Sheng stopped mentioning this and said, "Students go check the Jinzhou military equipment in case of an accident."

Sun Chengzong nodded, his eyes still staring at the north.

Not long after Ouyang Sheng left, he ran up again with a panic expression and said, "Teacher, it's not good. Qiu Hejia sent a message saying that the weather was too cold and the road was blocked, and the soldiers could not leave the city. They asked to change the date of the troops!"

Sun Chengzong clenched his fists tightly and his eyes widened angrily, as if he wanted to eat people!

Ouyang Sheng looked at his expression, hesitated, and said, "Teacher, have you made some adjustments?"

Sun Chengzong said decisively: "No! Strictly order the troops to act according to the plan! Whoever dares to take a step back will kill anyone!"

"Yes!" Ouyang Sheng immediately did not dare to say anything and responded loudly.

Sun Chengzong looked up at Youtun, frowned, and the face of the knife carved was full of coldness.

At this time, Zhou Zheng had already led Cao Bianjiao and others to the Huangtaiji Camp with 15,000 troops.

There were still many people around Huang Taiji. Daishan's son Shuotuo led five thousand people to face Zhou Zheng directly.

"Kill!" Zhou Zheng rode his horse and rushed over roaring.

Cao Bianjiao, Meng Hezhou and others then caught up and rushed straight to Huang Taiji's tent like a sharp sword.

"Kill!" Zhou Zheng held up his knife, roared and rushed forward.

I've been waiting for this moment after so long.

The food and grass of Jianlu were burned, the morale of the army was unstable, and the division of troops was divided was the only opportunity!

"Kill!" Shuotuofu met Zhou Zheng before building the camp.

The two armies fought fiercely not far from the Jianhu camp.

Huang Taiji sat in the big tent, casually playing chess with Fan Wenchen.

Fan Wenchen did not have as good psychological quality as him. He listened to the shouts of killing outside, and his hands holding the chess piece were trembling.

Huang Taiji smiled slightly and said, "No need to panic, play chess."

Fan Wenchen smiled reluctantly and made a move.

At the same time, north of the Daling River.

The retreating Amin met Ajig and Jirgalang who rushed to reinforce.

Ajig looked solemn and said, "There are fires in the Khan's side, and the morale of the army is unstable. The Southern Barbarians took the opportunity to leave the city. What should we do now?"

Amin snorted coldly and said, "Of course it's the rescue of the Khan. Are you entangled with the Southern Barbarians here?"

Jirgalang has always been steady and meticulous. He pondered for a moment and said, "We will withdraw without our Khan. We cannot withdraw our troops without authorization. But Khan cannot ignore it. Let's do this. I will allocate 5,000 people to rescue Khan, and 50,000 troops will fight against the Ming army from Jinzhou."

Amin frowned. He wanted to retreat. He was so cold that he could continue to fight. He didn't know how many people would die.

Without waiting for him to speak, Ajige said, "Okay, just do it! Let the Nanman know how powerful we are!"

Jianlu quickly reorganized his army, and more than 50,000 troops met with the 80,000 troops of Mangui, Zhao Shujiao and others.

"kill!"

The Gui is at the forefront of the horns, facing Ajige.

Azig sneered, got off the horse and went up to meet him.

Not long after, Amin and Jirgalang each met Wu Xiang, Zhao led the sect, and more than 100,000 troops started fighting in the snow and ice.

To the north of the right gate, not far from Jianlu's tent, Zhou Zheng's army and Shuotuo were still fighting.

Zhou Zheng tried his best to rush forward, trying to break into Huang Taiji's tent. It seemed to be right in front of him, but he couldn't rush through.

Cao Bianjiao was even more crazy than him, roaring angrily, leading people to fight and rushing left and right.

"The thief chief is right in front, kill him, ten thousand taels of silver, and be promoted to general!"

The Ming army was yelling, inspiring morale, and rushing like crazy!

Shuotou was also red in his eyes and resisted desperately.

I don’t know how long it took to kill, but Zhou Zheng was unable to rush over, and the two armies were fighting each other.

Suddenly, Meng Hezhou rushed to Zhou Zheng and shouted: "Sir, Jianlu has come to reinforcements. Qiu Hejia has no soldiers!"
Chapter completed!