A few days later.

Guangyou Temple in Liaoyang City was covered with sunset, Xiong Tingbi walked out of the temple wearing armor, looked around and found that the west sky was full of prosperity and walked silently.

The personal soldiers of the Dubiao camp who were waiting outside the temple saw that the Liaodong governor did not say a word and did not have any new orders. They looked at each other and followed closely behind.

The next day, the rooster dawned.

"Woo--"

The Ming army guarding Liaoyang heard in horror that the sound of the Later Jin army's advance sounded from the north of the city.

How could these old, weak, sick and disabled people who were specially arranged on the city wall have seen such a scene? They were all frightened. Some even lay on the city wall, looking at the black Later Jin army cavalry, and in a daze, they dropped swords and guns under the city.

A model soldier received the news from the city wall and rushed into the Governor's Mansion.

"Report——!"

"Not good, Taiwan, uh..."

Before he could speak, he was stunned on the spot.

At that time, Xiong Tingbi, the Liaodong ruling master, sat upright on the main hall, still wearing the armor from last night, quietly looked at the model soldier and said lightly:

"It's the slave soldier who is here."

The model was stunned for a moment, then nodded suddenly and said:

"Taiwan, the two pseudo-Golden Belle Amin, as well as the Han army with the Yellow Banner and the Jurchen army, with more than 20,000 people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of footsteps rang out of the Governor's Office.

Cao Wenzhao came in frivolously and said:

"Governor, Amin is calling in the north gate, let me go out and meet him!"

Surprisingly, Xiong Tingbi, who has always been cautious in using military force, agreed this time. He looked at Cao Wenzhao and Cao Bianjiao and nodded:

"General Cao, the big and small, led his headquarters out of the north gate to form an array and attacked the slave army."

Although Cao Wenzhao did not understand his intention, he did not hesitate at all and said with his fists: "Don't worry, the governor, I will take down the butcher Amin's dog head!"

......

After Cao Wenzhao left, he returned to his house and wore armor to go to war.

His subordinates only had three thousand cavalry and seven thousand infantry. It was so difficult to defeat Amin's Zhenghuang Banner.

When I walked to the Central Street, I heard the sound of the Later Jin army horns in the north of the city. The sound was getting closer and louder, and along with the sound of the horse team's marching hooves, it gradually became earth-shaking.

Amin held the reins in one hand and looked at the city with a sarcastic look:

"Look, the Ming army guards in the city looked at my Eight Banners Iron Cavalry, and some even threw away their weapons."

"How can such an army fight against me, Daejin?"

Indeed, the Ming army on the top of the city seemed to be different from the border troops in Liaoyang that had been fighting for a long time. They looked at the Later Jin army formation under the city and were panicked for a moment.

Before the general could order, sporadic artillery fired out and was set off in a blast.

This time, Amin came to visit the Ming army guarding the city under the order of Nurhaci. Although he was impulsive, he was not stupid.

Liaoyang is where Xiong Tingbi is located, Cao Wenzhao, Cao Bianjiao, and Xue Laiyin, the deputy general from Datong, can be said to be a powerful general.

The strength shown by the defenders at the moment is obviously unrealistic.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden drum beat in the city, and a large number of fully armed Ming troops came out of Liaoyang City, passed through the north gate, crossed the moat, and came to the foot of the city tower, lined up.

Yiming was riding on the horse, holding an iron spear, and pointed directly at Amin:

"Listen to the thief chief, I am your grandfather Cao Wenzhao."

"If you are brave, let the horse come over. If you are as timid as a mouse, then retreat quickly, so that your grandfather will beat you up and search for your teeth!"

Amin was not angry, but was relieved.

He was about to order an attack, and the Huangqi Jia Laezhenzat on the side advised:

"Er Beile, the Khan asked us to find out the truth. Cao Wenzhao dared to come out like this, and he would have to rely on it. We should report back to the Khan's decision!"

Amin glanced at him and sneered:

"Zart, are you afraid?"

"He Shixian also came out like this to fight our army, what's the result?"

"The Khan is afraid that the Liaoyang Ming army will not be able to retreat, and the fighter will be fleeting. When you go back, report to the Khan again to send troops, the Ming dogs will retreat to the city long ago!"

"I think it's Xiong Tingbi who felt that Ben Beile only brought the Zhenghuang Banner and thought he could defeat me. He would not let him see the power of my Eight Banners Iron Cavalry, and they would dare to be more presumptuous!"

As he said that, Amin waved his hand impatiently and ordered someone to put on the horn again.

As soon as the trumpet came out, the Later Jin army moved, and the Jurchen cavalry stepped forward and stepped heavily in the back. At the tail of the army, the Han army with the lowest combat effectiveness was the Zhenghuang Banner.

"kill!"

Cao Wenzhao took the lead and personally led the servants and cavalry, and collided with Amin's Zhenghuang Banner Jurchen cavalry.

In an instant, swords and weapons met, and the sound of killing sounds deafening.

"God...!"

The old, weak, sick and disabled people who were temporarily arranged to come to the city building kept trembling as they watched this scene, let alone any further support.

Xue Laiyin walked slowly, standing among the old, weak, sick and disabled people, watching Cao Wenzhao's army and the Later Jin army get into a tough battle, but there is no sign of worry.

The Ming cavalry and the Jurchen cavalry were in close contact, and their limbs flew randomly, fast horses were like shuttles, swords and guns collided, and the clanging sound was endless.

Cao Wenzhao and Cao Bianjiao, one of them had an iron spear in his hand and the other had a geese-winged sword in his hand, dancing up and down, even the brave and warlike Jurchen cavalry could not get close to them.

A Niu Luezhen saw that Cao Wenzhao had a gap behind him, so he quickly activated his mount. He just took a few steps forward and was knocked down in a blink of an eye.

Amin also had a fine steel tiger gun, with a variety of gun paths and a steady and accurate gun. He chased Cao Wenzhao and fought to one place. The two of them bit each other's heads and tails, and they fought to the point of being equal.

......

The two armies under the city were fighting fiercely, and the Ming army gradually showed signs of defeat.

The Ming cavalry, with only 3,000 people, was obviously not the opponent of the Jurchen cavalry of Amin Zhenghuang Banner. As Cao Wenzhao and Cao Bianjiao escaped, they collapsed and scattered in an instant.

"Hahaha, Cao Wenzhao is still known as a brave general. Seeing his panic, Benbeile won't even dare to go back to Liaoyang!"

The Ming army was scattered and panicked, and there was no ambush at all. Amin naturally refused to miss this opportunity. After he figured it out, he immediately rushed the army to chase him.

The Later Jin army pursued all the way, while the Ming army retreated all the way, and was defeated like a mountain of defeat.

Amin struggled to chase after Cao Wenzhao, and Cao Bianjiao was about to disappear. After thinking for a moment, he decided not to care about the subsequent infantry and only led the cavalry to accelerate the pursuit.

The Later Jin army pursued the Ming army for more than two miles along the way, with corpses everywhere along the way, and the Ming army's banner and supplies were thrown all over the ground.

Amin came to a wilderness and stopped his mount. He turned around and saw that after a pursuit, there were only two or three thousand remaining Zhenghuang Banner cavalry following him.

After all, he is also a veteran who has been through the battlefield for a long time. Amin quickly reacted. If he continues to pursue this way, even if he catches up with Cao Cao, it will be difficult to win.

While thinking about it, there was a sudden shout of killing in front of him, but Cao Wenzhao and Cao Bianjiao led a brigade of Ming troops to escape halfway and turned around and came back.

Before he could react, the Ming army in Liaoyang City beat drums again.

A Ming army team galloped out from the east gate, and tens of thousands of troops suddenly surged out of the mountains and forests on both sides of the road, like magma erupting from a volcano and floods breaking the dike, surrounding Amin's cavalry in the wilderness.

The ambushed Ming cavalry rushed towards Amin like a whirlwind, and the surrounding Ming infantry also formed a formation and slowly pressed up, aiming the black muzzle of the bird gun and the sharp tip of the spear at the slave cavalry in the wilderness.

The Ming army was very anxious and did not waste any time. After the ambush came out, they quickly pressed all over and headed straight for Amin.

After a roulette of guns, the two armies fought and fought, with swords and guns coming and going, human heads rolling under horse hooves, and bird guns released continuously.

Even Amin's iron helmet was covered in blood.

At the same time, Xiong Tingbi, who was sitting alone in the lobby of the Governor's Mansion, stood up, looked at the map hanging on the wall with his hands in his arms, and said slowly:

"Send the order, let Amin go back."
Chapter completed!