When Zu Dale led more than a thousand private soldiers to Anshan Post, Tan Ma who was waiting here came out early to greet him.

"Where are the Jurchens?"

Zu Dalele stopped his horse and first looked up at the mountains in the distance. In addition to the endless virgin forests, there were mountains undulating towards the distance. It was quiet and desolate.

"Replying to my lord, the more than three hundred Jurchen cavalry seemed to have detected something. They had already left a quarter of an hour ago. The remaining three thousand women, children, old and young, were heading towards Liaoyang City along the Qianshan Road, planning to pass through Liaoyang City. Then go east and go directly to Fushun..."

The Tanma obviously picked up a lot of gossip, and he bowed to Zu Dale and said: "Now most of the Jurchens in Shenyang City are in chaos. Many of the banner leaders, Beile, have brought their families and went east first. Most of them have We believe that besieging Shenyang City is an act of waiting for death. If we don’t want to be besieged in Shenyang City, we should go directly to Fushun, then wait for an opportunity to return to Hetuala, and then make long-term plans. This is the right thing to do!”

"I don't care so much, let's eat these enemies in front of us first!" Zu Dale waved his riding whip, pointed at the probing horse and said: "Tian Qianhu, you lead the way and catch up with that group in the shortest possible time. Jurchens, maybe they have more important information!"

"It's your order!" Qianhu officer surnamed Tian bowed, then quickly got on his horse, led his scouts one step ahead, and galloped towards Qianshan Road in the distance.

"Everyone, follow up!!" Zu Dale ordered at the same time: "The first achievement in Liaodong is already close at hand!"

Qianshan Road is an extremely hidden trail. It is located between plains and hills, at the junction of virgin forests and vast plains. It is also the closest mountain road to Liaoyang City. It is the place where hunters and gangsters in Wuthering Mountains have traveled for many years. A trail opened up in ten years...

If they hadn't walked this thousand-mountain trail, this group of Jurchens, a team of more than 3,000 people, were all old, weak, women and children, wouldn't they have been targeted?

This time, Zu Dale led all private soldiers of the ancestral family, with full armor and Liaodong war horses. Their combat effectiveness was not comparable to that of ordinary Ming armies. More than a thousand people quickly caught up with the Jurchens on their way...

"There are more than 500 soldiers in total, and more than 200 guards at the front and rear. In the middle of the team, there should be officials from the Eight Banners of Jianzhou. They didn't have time to catch up with the large army. They were two days late..." Tian Qianhu accompanied him Zu Dale was riding his horse in a hilly and mountainous area, looking at the slowly moving Jianzhou troops not far away: "You may also think that our army has just crossed the Liao River and will not easily send troops to occupy Liaoyang City."

After all, this place is only a mere thirty miles away from Liaoyang City, and the cavalry will arrive in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, fat sheep," Zu Dale looked at the team in the distance with a touch of disdain on his lips: "The wars in the past few years have made many Jurchen people suddenly rich and have a lot of wealth. This retreat will make They are bleeding profusely. If I were the general, I would not be willing to give up the wealth I had already obtained and return to Hetuala..."

After saying that, Zu Dalue raised his head and looked at the sky. I don't know when it started, but the sky has quietly been covered with a layer of dim yellow. It is estimated that in about a quarter of an hour, the sun will set.

Disadvantage: "Give the order, everyone mounts up, hides the flag, the archers attack first, then flank the formation, the swordsmen follow behind, cut into the battlefield head-on, the battle will be resolved within a quarter of an hour, we have to go back to drink and celebrate before the sun sets.

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"As you command!"

As Zu Dale's order was issued, the sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed came, like a life-threatening knife edge, a black and white iron rope, and boundless murderous intent, spreading towards the Jurchen team moving in the distance.

"Everyone, kill!"

In the distance, Zhenghongqi Niuluerzhen Erden is leading the team towards Liaoyang City in fear.

He was originally the nephew of Heli, deputy commander of Zhenghong Banner, and was sent to garrison Anshan Station in Liaoyang City. The retreat should have been completed three days ago, but Erden's family had too much wealth, so he just collected the jewelry and silver.

Thirty boxes were filled, not counting the silks and satins, as well as more than a hundred female relatives in the back house, all of which were personal property that had to be taken with them.

After all, who knows what the situation will be like after returning to Shenyang City, or finally returning to Hetuala?

Let’s hold on to these treasures and people first!

"Sir, it's getting dark. We have to reach Liaoyang City before the sun sets. Let's make the team move faster!" His subordinates came to Erden on horseback, with worries on their faces.

"I have already sent the cavalry out to Liaoyang City to find someone to take over. Don't worry." Erden waved his hand and said it didn't matter: "It is impossible for the Ming army to march into Liaoyang City so quickly. Besides, our soldiers in Liaoyang City

The horses are still there, it’s only thirty miles away, we’ll be there in a blink of an eye, it doesn’t matter.”

"But..." I wanted to say something else, but the next second, his expression changed.

Not far away, the sound of galloping war horses could be heard faintly.

"It's the Ming army!"

Many people in the team have heard the sound. There are more than 500 soldiers, as well as countless women and children. In the final analysis, they have no fighting power at all. Facing an unknown number of enemy troops, they are already in chaos.

"Don't panic!" Erden looked quite calm: "There will definitely not be too many enemies. Stop the guards immediately. Hold on for a quarter of an hour, and reinforcements will arrive!"

The cavalry team sent by Erden has arrived in Liaoyang City according to time.

"Kill!"

Without giving Erden much time to stop the defense, the cavalry team led by Zu Dale quickly arrived.

Before the cavalry fight comes, the arrows flying all over the sky have arrived first.

The entire Jurchen army suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

"Turn the car sideways and place it on the outside! To stop the impact of its horses, everyone takes up arms and holds on for a quarter of an hour!" Erden is tall and strong. Although he is used to enjoying wealth, he has not yet degenerated into a company of horses like that of later generations.

The disciples of the Eight Banners who can't even reach the top still have some strength and courage to control horses and wield swords.

On the battlefield, the two opposing sides fought together instantly.

The Ming army's offensive was overwhelming, but after a moment of panic, the Jurchens immediately stopped the counterattack. With the help of carriages and bows and arrows, more than 500 soldiers were able to block the enemy for a while, preventing them from immediately attacking the camp.<

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"Damn! It's so hard for old, weak, women and children to chew on a stick!"

Zu Dale tore off his collar and spat on the ground, holding a steel knife in his hand: "The archers from the front will continue to attack. The rest of the brothers, follow me in from the flanks!"

"Kill!"

Soldiers clashed, war horses neighed, and the sound of sharp blades going into the intestines was heard.

As Zu Dale led his men to attack from the flank, the battlefield situation changed instantly.

"The treacherous Ming army!" Erden was already injured and bandaged the wound indiscriminately. Niulu Erzhen turned his head and looked to the north, where the reinforcements were coming.

Will reinforcements from Liaoyang City come?

After all, there are too many women, children, old and young, and more than 500 soldiers cannot protect too many people.
Chapter completed!