"Ah! Yes... it's the Emperor of Ming Dynasty! He... actually came in person!"

Fan Wencheng was immediately jumped up and was shocked, looking at the man riding a white horse on the hill, speaking incoherently.

With his resourcefulness, it was impossible to imagine that the emperor of the Ming Empire would actually lead a large army to attack this time.

In everyone's impression, the emperors of the Ming Empire basically stayed in the imperial city and watched the changes in the world.

The Emperor of Ming Dynasty not only liked to fight in person, but also came to the distant Northeast to command the ambush battle himself.

"Shank you, leave quickly! Otherwise you will really not be able to leave!"

Fan Wencheng knew that if he didn't run away immediately, other people might be able to survive, and he and Huang Taiji would definitely not be able to survive.

The two of them, one is the Khan of the Tartars, the other is the notorious hard-core traitor, are they the ones who must be killed in the Ming Empire, or the ones who destroyed all the nine clans!

"Turg! Immediately send a command from the front and middle army soldiers to ignore the rear army, the people, and the supplies, and immediately retreat to Shengjing City!"

Huang Taiji looked at the Ming Emperor Zhu Youxiao from afar, and was very unwilling and extremely helpless to issue an order to retreat quickly.

After saying that, he couldn't care so much. He turned over and rode a mount led by a guard, clamped the horse's belly with both legs, shook the reins, and took the lead and galloped towards Shengjing City!

Fan Wencheng naturally did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly rode a war horse, and chased Huang Taiji at the horse.

He is now in a panic. Huang Taiji is his last support. If something happens to Huang Taiji, he will definitely not be able to take it.

The two of them didn't know that if they hadn't had great value for their use, they would have been shot by Zhu Youxiao, and there would be no chance of survival.

Especially for Fan Wencheng, a hard-core traitor, Zhu Youxiao saw his portrait, so he recognized him at a glance. After enduring it, he barely suppressed his desire to shoot.

This traitor has an irreplaceable role in Huang Taiji's advance westward. With his help, Huang Taiji will not be able to destroy those Western countries so easily.

With Fan Wencheng's many conspiracies, Huang Taiji and his cavalry army will definitely be able to bleed the Western countries again and again.

Since I feel a little resentful, I will use these Tartars who are still on the battlefield to vent their anger.

"Bang bang bang!"...

He breathed all the bullets from the two super short guns in one breath, and in an instant he shot all the thirty-four Tartar generals and white-armored soldiers. Then he drove the snow-stepped god horse, pulled out the black iron sword at his waist, and rushed towards the battlefield!

Now he has a five-piece body protection with a snow-treading horse and a thousand-year-old ice silk. In this world, no one can hurt him, only he can kill the enemy.

I saw a white light flashing on the battlefield.

Before Zhu Youxiao could react, a Tartar soldier who was fighting stubbornly, they easily chopped their heads to the ground.

His Majesty’s personal participation in the battlefield immediately stimulated the soldiers of the Ming New Army and screamed, and the fighting spirit suddenly burst out!

The invincible heroic posture of his own emperor was also deeply imprinted in the minds of the new soldiers and could never be forgotten.

Nearly two quarters of an hour passed, and the one-sided massacre completely stopped.

Whether it was the soldiers of the Tartars, or the soldiers of the Eight Banners of Han who dared to resist and escape, the Baoyi slaves were all killed by the New Army of the Ming Dynasty.

Now, because we have to continue to launch the expulsion and pursuit of Huang Taiji, it is not necessary to keep these enemy captives. Instead, it will delay a lot of time to deal with it while adding unstable factors.

As for those ordinary coat slaves who have been scared out of their courage, there is no need to kill them. They are also miserable people, but they are used to being enslaved by the Tartars and have deep slavery. Baihua Literature

Although these coated servants with 400,000 or 500,000 will never be on the battlefield in the future, they are the most powerful laborers to work and build roads.

They have already penetrated their servitude into their bones, are easy to manage and work hard, and can contribute their own efforts to the Ming Empire.

Their generation is over, but their next generation can still be eliminated under the rule of the Ming Empire. At that time, they will still be good people of the Ming Empire.

"Your Majesty, I have ordered the soldiers of the logistics soldiers to clean the battlefield, and left behind five thousand cavalrymen to guard the 400,000-500,000 coat slaves. The statistics on the results of the battle are probably not to be released until tonight."

Sun Chuanting was so happy that he couldn't stop watching the huge amount of money obtained in this battle.

He knew how much money the Ming Empire spent in one day today, and that he could get so much spoils and enrich the treasury very well.

Although the vast majority of the people of the Ming Empire now receive monthly wages basically return to the treasury through their own consumption.

But who would dislike having too much money?

"Yeah, OK!"

Zhu Youxiao nodded with satisfaction at the sight of these spoils that could not be seen at first sight, as well as the coated servants who were looking down.

"Sun Chuanting, we must continue pursuing immediately. We must let Huang Taiji and his Later Jin army run away from Shengjing City overnight."

"If you want to leave, you can, but you have to leave most of your property, cattle, sheep and horses for me in the Great Northeast."

"Since you run away, you have to run away. What are you doing with so many wealth and coat slaves?"

Zhu Youxiao was full of energy, "I want Huang Taiji to clearly understand that running away is not about traveling. The supplies carried by the army can barely be eaten for two or three days. There is no need to bring other burdens."

"As for what to eat after two or three days? That's simple. They can rob anything they don't have!"

"Didn't they do this all the time? It's impossible for them to just think about robbing the Ming Empire. Any other country and tribe can still rob it."

At this moment, a team of scouts from the rear came to report: "Your Majesty, Governor Lu Xiangsheng and the other commander of the Qilin Legion, both arrived with two cavalry divisions."

"well!"

Zhu Youxiao was overjoyed and said repeatedly, "Let them join the pursuit team immediately. This time, we will not rest tonight."

"I have to drive Huang Taiji and his Later Jin out of the Great Wall before tomorrow night, and let him lead his tribe members to rob the Mongolian tribes first."

"After he robbed all the tribes of the grassland, annexed or driven away, we will continue to drive them out of the grasslands in the north of the Ming Empire, and let them continue to rob and kill people in Western countries."

Now the soldiers of the two major legions are coming just in time, which will put increasing pressure on Huang Taiji and let him run away as soon as possible to harm others.

I don’t have so much time to waste it, so I have to quickly decide this battle and achieve the goal of this battle as soon as possible.

Then, Huang Taiji and Dorgon's tribes, as well as many Mongolian tribes in the northern grassland, were left to Lu Xiangsheng for the responsibility, leading the five major field legions, attacking in turn, and driving them away continuously.

Later, the huge troops that had joined the other two legions continued to advance towards Shengjing City in the north before dusk and began the final work of the expedition.

More than 200,000 cavalry soldiers sang all the way and sped towards the north.

At least it was a cavalry army of one man and two horses, marching together quickly, and the movement was unimaginable to ordinary people.

The army galloped all the way, and the dust that was raised was clearly visible even ten miles away. It was like a yellow dragon rushing straight towards the Tartars' nest: Shengjing City.
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