Chapter 613 Ambition

Buerhan twitched the Tu brothers with a penis face, and then vomited Bai Mo and said singly: "Prior the law of the clan, the law of the clan, what crime should be punished for Taiji?"

Hundreds of Yehe people were silent and bowed their heads one after another. According to the rule of law, they would be dead.

Buhrhan snorted, and a team of guards around him turned over and dismounted, dragging the Tu brothers away. Soon, two headless corpses were added in the wilderness. Buhrhan was satisfied with the tribe's people, and he gently clamped the horse's belly and was in a cadre general.

In front of him, he was slowly walking, and the tribesmen were sweating coldly.

The war horse stopped, and Burhan looked at Dongfang Senran and said, "You guys don't know the nature of my brother-in-law."

More than twenty Ye He generals shrank their necks one after another. Everyone knows a little bit about the handsome man. It is really good to treat people, and it is really cruel to kill people.

"Go ahead."

Buhrhan waved his whip to the east, and more than twenty Yehe generals beat horses and summoned cavalry one after another, roaring to the east to help the vanguard friendly forces. Buhrhan stood in the wilderness, but what he thought about was that day when he stepped onto the Palembang.

The battle between Yehe Jingqi's face and the white and high-necked Western woman was filled with a heat all over her body. It can be said that conquest is the nature of the Jurchens, and Yehe men like Buerhan are no exception.

Aside from him, hundreds of cavalry guards stood silently and solemnly.

Buhrhan suddenly whispered: "Do you still remember the oath that day!"

Hundreds of guards were his confidants who followed him to Nanyang. When he heard this, he remembered that the day he had broken into Jugang City, and hundreds of cavalry stood on the cliff. Taiji pointed to the sea and made a great ambition, saying that he would one day

Want to conquer the world. Hundreds of Ye Hejing cavalry were on their heads and slapped their chests and howled. Buerhan gently clamped the horse's belly and led hundreds of cavalry guards to run happily in the hinterland of Jianzhou, whistling away.

Mazhai, Ming army position.

The gunpowder filled the gunpowder block with the hot air rising, the Ming army gunner pried open the gunpowder box with bare shirtless, took out two packs of fixed gunpowder, loaded it, and a roar, and the shells roared across four or five miles away, and were collecting water by the Suzi River.

The enemy cavalry was so scared that they ran away from the horses. They fought desperately to escape the range of the Ming army's cannons and ran downstream to get water and drink horses. The Ming army's gunners chased and raided for a while.

In the Later Jin camp, the heavily guarded commander.

Jirgalang looked at the huge cannonballs chasing Dajin's warrior, and the flesh on his face was shaking. The cat and mouse scene was being staged every day. What was embarrassing was that Mingren was a cat, and Dajin's warrior was a mouse.

The Ming people's cannons were too arrogant, which made Jiergalang want to jump up and point at the nose of the Ming army commander and curse. Do you know if you are surrounded, and you dare to be so arrogant after being surrounded, but this is just a luxury

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This scene seems familiar. On the edge of the Liao River, the Eight Banners Army also surrounded Sun Chengzong's army.

The Ming army likes to set up this kind of turtle formation the most, but this turtle formation is like a monster with fire spitting fire, and when it gets closer, guns and cannons will be fired together. Jiergalang is experienced in fighting this kind of battle. You can't do it recklessly, but you can't fight this.

The key to the battle is to fight aid. If the support of these Ming troops is cut off, the arrogant Ming army will collapse without fighting.

Jirhalang snorted heavily, a handsome cloak, let you wait for a few more days.

Mazhai, on the cannon base.

Zhang Yi excitedly commanded the cannons to chase the enemy cavalry, and he also experienced the addiction of artillery commanders. The Ming army was mobilized by the commander and squeezed to watch the wall of the village. Each cannon was a little bit off and sighed, and he always hit it.

Several cavalry cheered and thundered, and even though they were surrounded on all sides, their morale was still very high.

Bai Huanzhang held his arms and admired the acting skills of the chief officer, smiled knowingly, the military strategy was clouded, the most taboo thing about the army being surrounded was to be dull, not fight, let the soldiers move to vent their morale, this is the right way for military strategists. This Zhang Zhengzheng has been able to do so in the past few years.

The former battalion commander was so steadily sitting, but it was not a waste of money. The old Liao army had actually produced a few talents. An old officer like Zhang Yi was born, and fighting was a bit of a ghost.

In the field of vision, the large group of captives fled to the range of cannons in a panic, and the cannons stopped roaring.

"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories!"

The Ming army in the village was cheering and their emotions were mobilized, and even the weakest recruits showed sincere smiles.

Zhang Yi put on a thick cloak and walked back to the handsome tent, laughing dryly: "Babys, he can run fast!"

Bai Huanzhang smiled knowingly. This Zhang Zhengzhi's acting skills were amazing. He could lead the vanguard army steadily in the era when many famous generals of Kaiyuan Town Army emerged. Could that be an ordinary person? The old officer was not useless. Kaiyuan Town

Among the famous generals of the army, most of them were not as cunning and sophisticated as Zhang Yi. This is perhaps one of the great advantages that the Grand Marshal admired the most.

Zhang Yi tightened his cloak and raised his thousand-mile mirror to look upstream of Suzi River.

Bai Huanzhang also grinned with his chapped lips. This Mazhai was originally a place for horse breeding in Jianzhou. There were a few clear springs in the village, and the water source could be guaranteed in a short period of time. The food carried by the army could last for about half a month, and the ammunition was still very abundant.

, However, half a month later, can Suzihe rise as he wishes? Zhang Yi was obviously worried that if Suzihe does not rise, the 7,500-phalanet cavalry in the front camp would be in danger.

Zhang Yi put down Qianli Jing and smiled bitterly: "I will be cheated to death by the bastards of the military scholars."

Bai Huanzhang did not respond to him, but firmly believed that Su Zihe would rise within half a month. He was a staff officer with Kaiyuan's military background. No one was more confident in those military students than he did.

Suzi River, upstream.

A team of light riders stepped on the muddy mudflats and ran to the river to observe the river surface. There was still a layer of thin ice on the river surface. A rider turned over and got off the horse and lay down carefully on the river surface. The thin ice suddenly shattered, and the man was scared.

He climbed ashore with his hands and feet, and a group of people dismounted and pulled him.

A young man, who was soaked all over, shouted excitedly: "It's done, it's done, the ice melts!"

The students shouted excitedly, as the weather warmed up, the ice melted on the river, and the river water wrapped around the ice and flowed downstream. This is the so-called spring flood.

In the crowd, a beautiful and elegant man in his forties, in his forties shouted softly: "Go back and call someone and chisel ice!"

A group of young people calmed down and went back to the camp to call people, chisel ice, and accelerate the outbreak of the Suzi River spring flood. The river water rose one day earlier, and the casualties of the front-line soldiers could be less. Half an hour later, a large number of auxiliary soldiers waved their hoes and pickaxes.

The semi-melt ice layer was chiseled along the river channel, and below the ice layer was the flowing river water. Gradually, the ice soon melted into the river water and slowly flowed downstream.

At the same time, the west bank of the Yalu River.
Chapter completed!