Fake Eunuch: Start by conquering the Empress Dowager

The same scheme can only succeed once.

It was impossible for Lin Feng to attack the army led by Oba by night attack.

Choosing to go out of the city to face the battle, in addition to giving the Liaodong army another shot in the arm, there is also a purpose, only by going out of the city to face the battle, can there be a chance to annihilate these two Jurchen armies.

If you defend the city, you can certainly rely on the geographical advantage and personnel advantage to resist Oba's army, in that case, it will be a little passive.

The Jurchen army could attack or retreat, this was not the result that Lin Feng wanted.

Blood debt and blood repayment.

This is not a slogan he simply shouts to inspire people, but what he really thinks in his heart.

"Attack with the whole army!" Oba

gave an order, and the remaining more than 10,000 cavalry, as well as the infantry army, all pressed towards the battlefield.

Since the first charge did not have the expected effect, Oba was ready to overwhelm people with momentum, and the 40,000 troops under his command were 10,000 less than the Yu army on the opposite side, but in terms of strength, they could definitely form a crushing momentum.

On Daewoo's side, Liao Hui was not idle, seeing that the Jurchen side sent troops again, with a wave of the order flag in his hand, the rest of the Liaodong army also rushed up.

A war of nearly 100,000 people unfolded in this open area.

It's intense.

But in terms of individual combat power, the Jurchens are indeed stronger than the Liaodong Army.

To the north of Daewoo, the Beidi people are not ironclad, and the internal war is continuous, the Jurchen king Harqi unified the Jurchen tribe, large and small battles, I don't know how many they have experienced, and these armies under his command are all baptized in the war.

On the other hand, on the side of the Liaodong Army, corruption is corrupt, and there is no drill, let alone combat.

These weaknesses cannot be made up for by Lin Feng with three or two words of encouragement.

Oba played a good game.

After the 40,000 Jurchen army pressed up, it did have the upper hand on the battlefield, but the Liaodong army still did not appear the rout he expected.

Since it is at a disadvantage, the Liaodong Army is still swearing to fight to the death, as if it wants to burst out all these years of suppression.

Some Liaodong soldiers were obviously stabbed, and they couldn't survive, but they still had sharp eyes, and they desperately wanted to pull a Jurchen soldier on their backs.

Killing one is enough, killing two is enough to earn one.

The madness of the Liaodong Army made Oba wave the whip in his hand again and again.

After many years of fighting with Daewoo, he has never been so aggrieved, and he has never seen such a crazy Yujun.

It's a completely lifeless stance.

In just a short period of time, the army under his command lost thousands of people.

Such a loss, for the sparsely populated Jurchen, is undoubtedly cutting flesh on the body, not to mention, this is still the elite.

Although angry, at this time, the battlefield was in chaos, and it was almost impossible to withdraw.

Oba could only grit his teeth secretly.

His heart was really dripping blood.

Fortunately, the victorious scales have already tilted their side, and when these Yu troops are annihilated and they enter Guangyuan City, he must wash this city in blood.

At this time, Lin Feng saw that the entire Jurchen army was dispatched, and he smiled coldly in his heart.

This is the time to wait.

Only when the Jurchen army all joined the battlefield and fought together and was inseparable, he had a chance to annihilate this army.

Otherwise, the hussar battalion and the five army battalions went into battle at the same time, and the army of 100,000 troops, if Oba did not want to fight, and sincerely avoided the battle and fled, he could not stop it if he wanted to.

Now, it's up to Qinglong and Su Xingchang.

The two understood his plan, and they didn't disappoint.

"Kill!" At

this moment, a loud voice sounded on the battlefield.

On the right flank of the battlefield, the sound of horses' hooves shaking the ground and shaking mountains was heard.

A cavalry team of 10,000 people rushed down from the hillside, this team, all bright light armor, and the war horses under the seat were also taller than ordinary war horses, which was the hussar battalion led by Qinglong.

And in the direction of this right flank is the direction in which the Daewoo cavalry and the Jurchen cavalry are engaged.

"The hussar battalion is coming. On

the battlefield, the soldiers of Liaodong saw the hussar battalion appear, and let out a shocking cry, and their morale was high.

Hussar battalion, the first elite battalion of Daewoo.

The reputation of the hussar camp, both inside and outside Daewoo, is known.

In the past, this was one of the few armies that Daewoo was able to confront the Beidi people head-on without falling behind.

The sudden appearance of the hussar camp suddenly caught Oba's attention.

Listening to the shouts on the battlefield, his face changed greatly, obviously he had also heard the name of the hussar battalion, he never expected that this elite battalion stationed in the Beijing division would actually appear on the battlefield in Liaodong.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Feng at the back of the battlefield, his face hideous.

It's so deep.

No wonder he dared to go out of the city to fight him.

"General, what should I do?" asked the general next to him.

"How about the hussar battalion, continue to fight me, the Yu Dynasty has been in internal disputes over the years, and the hussar camp is no longer the original hussar battalion, give me a notice, this battle is won, after entering the city, everything plundered belongs to you. Oba said through gritted teeth.

At this time, the battlefield has already been divided into a group, and if you choose to retreat, you will definitely suffer huge losses.

If Guangyuan City is taken, he can still grit his teeth and accept these losses.

Fleeing in disgrace like this, without any benefits, that's really a big loss.

Fight, there is still a chance.

Give up, that's really losing.

There is no doubt that Oba chose the former and fought to the death.

I can't say whether his choice is right or wrong, I can only say that from the moment he made a choice in his heart, Lin Feng's plan has been completely successful.

If he withdraws, the five military battalions led by Su Xingchang will be the last interception line.

And he chose to fight, and the mission of the five military battalions changed.

That was the last straw that broke him.

"Withdraw, all for me!" Seeing

the vast and endless ranks of the five military camps in the rear, Oba couldn't care about anything else, and shouted hysterically.

Where did this enemy come from, and he went around behind them without knowing it.

This made him distraught and could no longer calm down.

The trumpeter, who followed him, hurriedly picked up the trumpet and blew the horn of retreat.

The guards not far away also approached closely.

Looking at the five military camps that pressed up, his expression was solemn, ready to break out.

Run

? I only ran at this time, don't you think it's a little late?

Hearing the horn of the Jurchen retreat, Lin Feng sneered.

At this time, without him opening his mouth again, Qinglong and Liao Hui knew what to do.

"Everyone listened to the order, and they all pressed it. "

It's messed up, on the battlefield, it's completely messed up.

On the right flank, the Jurchen cavalry wanted to retreat, and the red-eyed Qinglong had already been killed, and the soldiers of the hussar battalion were pressing step by step, fighting to the death.

On the side of the Chinese army, Liao Hui personally led the Liaodong Army to entangle the Jurchen soldiers who intended to evacuate.

Almost, every moment, is dying.

Rout.

In just a short period of time, the Jurchens were already in a rout.