This is determined by Fushun's geographical location. As the strategic center of Liaodong moved northward, Fushun, which was further north, naturally became the new capital of Liaodong.

Fushun, the lights in the shaft are brightly lit.

Lu Xiangsheng has arrived next and is coordinating the gathering of cavalry troops to surround him, and the atmosphere is tense.

Ma Cheng rolled off his saddle and walked on the horse, laughing wildly, "Daishan, can't the turtle stay?"

When Lu Xiangsheng heard this, he laughed and said, "That's right, I ran away."

Ma Cheng was in a relaxed mood and thought that he could solve Daishan before the New Year and capture the old village of Hetuala. This year was a perfect year. Military newspaper, Daishan led more than 10,000 remaining soldiers last night, from the north of the mountain city.

The cliff was hung with a rope, and by dawn, only half of the people were hung down, and about 5,000 people fled north wildly. More than 5,000 people were rushing to the chest wall of the trench by the other half of the people still in the mountain city. Zhang Yi, the former battalion commander, was attacking the chest wall of the trench.

Please help.

Ma Cheng looked through the military newspaper and couldn't help but smile, "Daishan is so confused. People can hang down, but the horse is there."

Lu Xiangsheng also laughed and said, "What can he do if he cut off his food and grass, and he can't stay in the lonely city? If you say this in the city, you will be a little unkind."

Ma Cheng laughed and felt unbearable, so he took his personal military camp and more than 3,000 troops on the horses and galloped straight towards the old village. Lu Xiangsheng had no choice but to let him go.

The front line of Hetuala, the Ming army camp.

Fierce battles on the front line, the Ming army camp was in full swing, and everyone in the front camp was brave, and they were all depressed these days, and they were eager to fight. Zhang Yi was very excited in the central army camp, jumping up and down, pushing the troops of each battalion and battalion.

After going up, the Ming army set up two wings to encircle the central government. The special tactics of breaking through the central government were mixed with more than 5,000 soldiers who were filthy and skinny and thin, and the battle was in full swing.

The remnants of Daishan were a united resistance force from Liaodong to Jianzhou after Jianlu.

As soon as he escaped from the mountain city, Dai Shanlizhi made the biggest and last mistake in his life. The Ming army in various units was like cats smelling fish, and there was nowhere to come out of cavalry all over the mountains and fields, rushing to the top.

More than 5,000 troops in his army had just escaped less than ten miles and broke through the blockade of several trenches, they were surrounded by Ming cavalry groups in the northwest of the mountain city, unable to move forward.

The place where Jianzhou started, the city of Hetuara was divided into two battlefields.

One group of the enemy troops and Zhang Yi's front battalion were mixed up and fought in a melee. Another group of more than 5,000 led by Dai Shan was surrounded by a large number of Ming cavalry groups in the northwest of the mountain city, and had to defend and encircle on the spot.

Two circles, back to back in the uncovered wilderness, fighting to the death. Dai Shan stood in the circle in a mess, and was in a daze, watching the Ming army coming from all directions, fighting for a lifetime, and the old things ten years ago seemed to be close.

In front of you.

Ten years ago, a general in Liaodong was also trapped in such a siege, full of despair.

The general of the Ming Dynasty called Zhang Chengyin, the general of Liaodong, and his troops were more than 8,000 people from the Liaodong Governor's Yamen. He was surrounded by tens of thousands of Eight Banners in the southwest direction of Fushun City. The whole army was completely out of the blue. And that battle

It was also the first battle of the Jianzhou army to raise an army to fight against the Ming Dynasty. It was a great victory, and it was also a battle that shocked Liaodong and the world. Now, it was the Eight Banners soldiers who were surrounded. This was the Liao army in Liaodong where the Liao army fought against the Eight Banners of Jianzhou.

The last battle is like a decade of reincarnation.

In desperate situation, the Ming cavalry who came from all directions were well-clad and bought superb riding skills on the horse's back, rolling up and down, standing on the horse's back, waving swords and guns, and making a howl like a beast. The brigade of Ming cavalry was like one

Red clouds surged over, and when they approached, a burst of guns shot.

There were bursts of gunfire in the wilderness, and the smoke filled the air, rising, and the chaotic sound of horse hooves shook the sky.

The earth seemed to be trembling, and more and more Ming cavalry arrived from all directions. They rushed up to fire guns, and the flag soldiers surrounded them fell one by one. Not far away, there were also a large group of cavalry dismounted.

In infantry battles, there was no formation, so they lined up seemingly messy and disorderly scattered lines and flocked to them. Dai Shan naturally did not understand what scattered lines were, but he felt that they were very small.

I was frightened in my heart.

The scene in front of me is so familiar that it gradually coincides with the memories ten years ago.

"Kill, kill all the thieves!"

"We won, we won, Ama, we won!"

The crazy Dai Shan waved his knife, and his old face, which was as cracked as an old tree bark, was shouting frantically in front of the Ming army that was rushing towards him like a tide. The desperate guards in front, back, left and right, and the flag soldiers looked in horror.

With him, everyone knew that Da Beile was crazy and demented. Not far away, a large number of Ming troops lined up a continuous line of scattered soldiers, holding guns, carrying swords, shields, spears, and attacking in large numbers.

Non-commissioned officers in uniform raised their swords and walked in front of the scattered line, with their waists straight.

The chaotic footsteps became more and more neat, and soon overshadowed the sound of horse hooves. The neat footsteps of millions of people would make the earth tremble violently again.

"Kneel down and avoid death!"

"Advance!"

Wow, wow, wow!

Behind the non-commissioned officers holding swords were rows of sharp Ming soldiers strode forward, pairs of military boots stepped on the solid ground, and the red uniforms blew from the northwest wind were making noises. The messy and sparse arrows flew over.

Several non-commissioned officers walking in the front fell silently, but they aroused the fierceness of the Ming army. Rows of Ming troops rushed forward and formed a gun array, and the dense sound of guns continued to sound.

Teams of Ming troops rushed up and lined up, firing guns. A quarter of an hour later, the flag soldiers' resistance collapsed. Five hundred steps, three hundred steps, two hundred steps, rows of Ming troops were pressing over, and the flag soldiers surrounded them.

In Cheng's circle, Dai Shan suddenly became crazy, ran wildly, holding his body-protecting sword and rushed out of the circle frantically, staggering towards the layered and dense Ming army.

"Win, win, kill Guangmingdog!"

A hunched and old figure staggered towards the brigade of Ming troops, extremely crazy but very desolate.

"Roll, rush, rush up!"

The hunched and old figure ran wildly, but no one followed behind him, but he was confused and frightened.

Bang bang bang bang!

After a dense sound of gunfire, in the smoke of gunpowder, the sword in Dai Shan's hand was knocked away and interrupted. A hunched figure was densely filled with projectiles, making all the snowflakes of big and small bloom all over his body, and he flew around.

When he came back, he fell down and died immediately on the spot.

"Subsequent, down!"

A few shrill roars of Chinese roars sounded among the large group of flag soldiers surrounded.

After a while, the big sword, iron bone, mace, and various weapons of the sword, axe fell to the ground. Most of the flag soldiers lost their will to resist and knelt on the ground. Rows of Ming troops rushed into the flag soldiers in great strides and held their guns.

He smashed it hard, screaming and screaming sounded, but thousands of flag soldiers were unwilling to resist and crawled on the ground and were slaughtered. A gun was smashed down, and the flag soldiers were yelling and falling.
Chapter completed!