The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

outside Guangqu gate, the main battle line of guanning army.

The time has passed, and the war will soon begin. All the departments are mobilizing frequently and noisily.

Since they arrived in the capital city, the fierce battle has entered the sixth day, but for such a long time, they have not won any victory, and they have been defeated like a mountain

Not far from the southeast, today's Houjin army is obviously earlier than the ones in the past. Their constant running horses and wild whistles can still be clearly transmitted to the camp of guanning army even though they are several miles away.

This made both the generals and soldiers of guanning army look nervous and nervous. Even the horses, they could not stop whistling, which was much more irritable than usual.

In war, there are always dead people

Today, if you are transferred to a bad job, then

The right wing Wu Xiang battle line of guanning Chinese army.

Wu Xiang was originally white, fat and energetic, full of greasy fat face, but now some unspeakable haggard and tired.

His eyes were covered with blood, which was a neat beard that had been pruned all the time. At this time, he had already gone out of shape. He was afraid that his face had not been washed in the morning.

The military spirit has been scattered like this. However, the master of the central army still goes his own way and deploys troops according to his confusing plan.

Didn't he know that the soldiers were tired?

If we go on like this

Wu Xiang didn't dare to think about it any more.

Fortunately, Wu Sangui, his son, has been at Dongzhimen gate of the north line. With Manchu, he has gained a lot at this time, which has become Wu Xiang's last consolation.

As long as he can keep his precious son, this old bone of him will be dead here.

But Wu Xiangzheng wanted to send someone to ask the central army for instructions. He didn't guard against what kind of itinerary he was going to have today. Suddenly, a servant came to report, "Shuai ye, young master, young master, the main force is coming."

"What?"

Wu Xiang finally calmed down a little. At that time, he burst like a volcano. "What does he want to do? He doesn't want to live! Where are the people? "

Wu Xiang roared like a mad lion.

The commander-in-chief fell down on his knees and said, "commander-in-chief, the young master is coming from the direction of the moat behind. He will come here soon."

"You --!"

At this time, Wu Xiang couldn't wait to cut down the dog servant. However, he saw Wu Sangui, his precious son, all covered with silver armour. He quickly ran towards this side.

"Dad, why are you so angry?"

Wu Sangui dismounted from his horse and knelt down in front of Wu Xiang.

At this time, Wu Xiang didn't care much about other things. He waved his hands to send away the servants around him. He pulled up Wu Sangui and said in a low voice, "uncle, are you crazy? When is it, huh? Are you coming this way? You, you are rebellious You can't make dad angry. "

Wu Sangui, however, chuckled at his father Wu Xiang's ear and explained a few words in a low voice.

Wu Xiang's pupil suddenly enlarged. For a moment, he came back to his mind. "Uncle Chang, are you fighting with Manchu?"

Wu Sangui a smile, "Dad, man Shuai GUI is the commander-in-chief of Shanhaiguan. Knowing that the war crisis on the southern line is in crisis, he specially orders the child to come to reinforce him."

At this time, Wu Xiang also felt the intention of his baby son. He frowned tightly and said in a low voice, "elder uncle, you really want to piss dad to death..."

Wu Sangui said in a low voice, "Dad. In this situation, it is still unknown who will win. "

"Eh?"

Wu Xiang was stunned, but he was also affected by his son's calm and self-confident manner, "elder uncle, do you mean..."

At this time, however, the Chinese army began to beat drums, which was a signal for all the troops to go to war.

Wu Sangui said in a low voice, "Dad, let's wait a moment. First, we'll greet the officers and soldiers and prepare to have a good fight with the dog Tartars."

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At this time, four or five miles southeast of the gate of Guangqu, Huang Taiji came here to watch the battle under the guard of more than a dozen of his own Niu Lu.

After the Jin army at this time in Guangqumen to zuo'anmen line, can be said to be the main gathering.

The abatai, tambaibu, douergun, Duoduo and Li Yongfang, including the HAOGE department just returned from Baoding, and the shuoto Department returning from the eastern line. Hundreds of elite Niu Lu gathered here. In terms of number, they were almost equal to the main force of guanning army on the opposite side.

Huang Taiji's flag and flag have been erected. In front of them, these tartar sentries and scattered braves also know that their sweat has come to the front line to watch the battle. Naturally, they are particularly excited and work harder to perform well in front of their sweat.

Looking at the main force of guanning army, although there are a lot of people and the battle is orderly, even those who don't know the battle can see that the brilliant red Pang battle array of guanning army is like an old man who is about to die. He is slow in action and has no spirit, and seems to have been terminally ill.There are many differences between today's military use and yesterday's.

Wu Xiang was originally the right wing of the Chinese Army yesterday, but today he has been transferred to the left wing.

The main force of the left auxiliary department, which was suppressed by Japan yesterday, is now transferred to the front. Liu Xingzhi and the remnant troops of Jizhen were all transferred to the former army.

Zu dashou, the backbone of their ancestral family, is undoubtedly the middle army.

At this time, although the Ming army was beating drums incessantly, the steps of many officers and soldiers obviously did not keep up with the rhythm of the drum beat and moved slowly.

At this time, Wu Xianggang's father was very tired, but he was very tired

Wu Xiang couldn't help laughing bitterly: "Gang? How vigorous? A few days ago, when the main force of Tartars did not gather, yuan Manzi of his dog days did not grasp the opportunity. At this time, the main formation of Tartars is stable, how to go vigorous? I'm afraid it will cost the lives of the officers and men again. "

Wu Sangui laughed: "Dad, don't worry. Governor yuan won't be so stupid. As long as we wait patiently, there will always be a chance. "

Looking at his son's calm, Wu Xiang certainly understands his son's thoughts. If it's not for him, why should he go through this muddy water?

I can only bite my teeth and force myself to be energetic. If I have a chance to wait, I must protect my baby son to get some achievements!

After nearly one hour of confrontation, the two sides have basically entered their respective war zones. The Jin army took the lead in attacking the Ming army.

At this time, although the Ming army was marching forward in formation, it was more than half a mile out of the camp, which was basically equivalent to following the main force of the Jin army in the field.

With the roaring of antlers and the whistling of masters of various departments, several of them were able to ride on their horses and rush towards the battle line of guanning army.

Although the army of guanning was decadent, his kung fu was not vague. His blunders and all kinds of firearms were aimed at the dog Tartars in front of him, waiting for them to enter the shooting range.

But just as everyone was paying attention to the battle in front of Guangqumen, a young man dressed as a soldier of Beijing camp was standing in front of Guangqumen city. His two small fists were tightly clenched, and his nails were all trapped in the flesh.

Beside him, there was a hideous old eunuch, and an old man with gray hair.

It was Emperor Chongzhen, Wang Chengen and sun Chengzong.

Sun Chengzong just entered the city last night.

It took him more than three days to go from Gu'an to the capital. He even paid the price of several nephews' casualties.

But at this time, to stand here, to accompany the emperor, the old man felt that everything was worth it.

He also kept shouting in his heart, hoping that the elite frontier army he had created before him could play their real level, defeat these Tartars, play a great Ming Dynasty and bring their glory to guanning!

On the other side, Wang Chengen's face is somewhat vague. The war has begun, but he is staring at the flag of guanning central army.

"Bang, bang, bang."

With the fierce sound of the bird's blunderbuss and the continuous firing of various kinds of firearms, a new day of war has officially begun.

As the cavalry of the later Jin army rushed into the battle line of the Ming army, Guan Ning's iron cavalry, which had been ready for a long time, rushed out of the two wings to cut off the Tartars.

However, although the strategic intention of the Ming army was not wrong, it was obviously unable to compare with that of the later Jin army in terms of individual soldier quality and team cooperation ability.

It is clear that we can quickly seize the opportunity of the war, but we soon fall into a bitter battle and struggle.

Left wing central army.

Wu Sangui frowned.

At this time, although his combat experience is very rich, but in this state, he has no good way.

However, if they continue to develop in this way, the miscellaneous soldiers in front of them will not be able to hold on. At that time, once they break up, it will be impossible for the Ming army to organize an attack and fight with the dog tartar gang.

For a moment, Wu Sangui gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice to Wu Xiang: "Dad, you are stationed in the central army, and my child will take our elite servants to rush up for a wave. I'm afraid that after this time, we won't have such a chance. "

"Uncle, you..."

Wu Xiang was just about to speak, but he found that Wu Sangui had already marched forward, tangled with his relatives and soldiers.

"Ah

Wu Xiang sighed heavily, but there was no way out. He could only pray for the blessing of the Buddha, his precious son and the Wu family.

With the experience of previous victories, Wu Sangui knows very well that the more chaotic the situation is, the less the number of troops.

There are not many soldiers but excellent soldiers!

Otherwise, the trend will be good. Once the situation goes against, it will be like a big hole. If there are many soldiers, they will have to fill in.Wu Sangui at this time only took 500 family guards, all of whom were good at it. He quickly ran from the hinterland behind the left wing and rushed to the center of the battle.

What's more, he is not so conspicuous in the whole battlefield at this time, and he will not let all parties feel unhappy. He also has the room to take his time.

"Die!"

It's like a stone thrown out by force and thrown into a complicated pond. Although the splash is not big, it is very powerful.

Wu Sangui's 500 family members, like a small whirlwind, suddenly set off a sharp trend in the battle.

"Brothers, go up! Crush them

Wu Sangui's horse is flying, casually picking down a Han Army Flag slave who is carrying a blue flag. He pulls the horse's reins and yells at his servants to move forward.

The servants around him knew that he was going to fight for the first rank.

You'll work for whoever you eat.

Young masters are so brave, who dare to neglect?

One after another, they took out their greatest ability and rushed into battle crazily.

Soon they made a small gap in the battle and rushed directly to the middle hinterland.

A few miles away from the southeast, Huang Taiji soon found this small wave in the battlefield. His brow wrinkled slightly and said to fan Wencheng, "who is this? Are there such brave men in the Ming army? "

Fan Wencheng is busy staring at his eyes and observing carefully, but after all, the distance is too far, and people's eyesight is limited. Fan Wencheng can't see who is ahead for a moment.

Busy way: "big sweat, should not be what big general, look at this appearance, they also only five or six hundred people."

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