Huang Taiji's face looked dark after years of fighting in the wild, and his square face and dark lips all looked old because he had not repaired it for many days.

What echoes from afar is that the decadent his expression is, the bright Xiong Tingbi's expression is.

Huang Taiji remembered the old Khan at the time of his death, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet.

In recent years, former competitors such as Fei Yingdong, Borjin, and Lausa who were good at fighting with the old Khan, as well as Amin, Daishan, Yuetou, and Dorgon, all died at the hands of the Ming army.

Due to the retreat, the power of the Great Jin Dynasty was getting worse day by day, and the morale of the Eight Banners Army, which was invincible in the past, became increasingly sluggish.

This time, Huang Taiji was still wearing a bright yellow dragon armor and riding a sweat-blooded horse, but he changed the tiger-headed sword he used to use in the past to a double sword.

Xiong Tingbi led the central army from the east to meet with the Ming army of the north, south and west, with the four armies totaling more than 100,000 elite troops.

The Ming army set up a formation and aimed thousands of black hole guns at the only thousands of Zhenghuang Banner cavalry left in the middle, but they did not attack for a long time.

Huang Taiji knew that this was Xiong Tingbi waiting to reminisce with him.

In the end, he won...

Then, he came to the front of the two armies with his horse, and Xiong Tingbi also stepped forward. Xue Laiyin hurriedly stopped him, but he gently pushed him away.

The two were four or five steps apart, but their expressions were completely different.

Huang Taiji was in his prime at his twenties, but he seemed very tired. Xiong Tingbi, who was more than thirty years older than him, was still getting stronger and stronger, as if he was in his second spring.

They looked at each other for a long time, but Huang Taiji sighed and said, "Xiong Manzi, you won!"

"You just think I won." Xiong Tingbi smiled coldly, "I won this battle, but the emperor today, and the Ming people in the world."

"If I had no support from the emperor and the love of the people, I would never have won this battle."

"You can see clearly..." Huang Taiji gradually accepted the failure, inserted his swords into the soil, and raised his eyes and said:

"I can commit suicide, but if you want to let me go to Mobei, I will let you go to the north of Mo and never come back to provoke the Ming Dynasty."

"Ha..." Xiong Tingbi sneered: "After so much, do you really think this is possible? Emperor Chengzu trusted you and gave you a place to settle down. What did you get in return?"

"Millions of Liao people were displaced due to your rebellion in Jianzhou. Their tragic situation has been engraved in my heart. If I let them go, I will be sorry for these murdered people!"

"Is it really going to be like this?" Huang Taiji turned his head and looked at the warriors who were in the yellow flag, and said sadly: "Is there no second possibility?"

Xiong Tingbi shook his head, his eyes extremely cold: "War is cruel!"

"The decree issued by my emperor is to 'pun Jianzhou and destroy the Jurchens'. This is what the people of the world want, and it is not something I personally have the final say."

"Then... what if I leave a whole body?" Huang Taiji's request was further reduced.

Xiong Tingbi shook his head coldly again, "I will cut off your head personally and present it to the capital to offer it to Your Majesty. This is my only kindness to you!"

Huang Taiji sighed and was about to speak, but the only remaining Jiala Ezhen behind him shouted and shot out the hidden arrow.

He aimed for a long time before shooting out the hidden arrow.

With a "swoosh--" sound, the arrow cluster was accurately sent into Xiong Tingbi's left chest.

Jia La's aim was very accurate and his hands were very strong. If he was closer, Xiong Tingbi might really die from this arrow.

However, the distance between the two sides was too far. When the arrow hit Xiong Tingbi, it only penetrated Shan Wenjia's shoulder armor and did not cause too serious injuries.

"Supervisor!"

"Save the Supervisor!"

The Ming army on all sides had been watching the two people in the middle nervously. As soon as Xiong Tingbi was shot, thousands of guns were fired on the other three sides, and a shocking shout of killing sounds sounded.

Lead denser than raindrops ejected into the middle of thousands of Zhenghuang Banners, causing them to fall down like harvesting wheat.

Then, 100,000 Ming troops rushed into the middle like a tide.

"kill!"

"Kill the slave!"

When Xue Laiyin saw Xiong Tingbi being hit by a secret arrow, he immediately called Jiannu untrustworthy and immediately led the central army to swarm. He himself drove his horse to Xiong Tingbi and Huang Taiji to quickly.

"You bring Taiwan back, I'll meet this old slave!"

Huang Taiji actually had no intention of this, but for him, Jiala was also a loyal warrior who wanted to save the situation of the war, so naturally there was nothing to say.

He picked up the two swords and smiled and said, "You are not my opponent, let's go together."

"I am different from you, the Emperor of Ming, who is extremely weak and can only sit in the hall. I am the Emperor of Great Golden who can fight fierce tigers!"

Xue Laiyin weighed the geese-winged knife in his hand and sneered:

"The dog slave chief who grew up eating shit really couldn't spit out any good things in his mouth. In the end, the emperor who was sitting in the hall won, and the slave chief who rode a horse lost."

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In 1616, Nurhaci unified the Jurchen tribes and established the "Great Jin" and used seven major hatred manifestos to worship the sky and rebel against the Ming Dynasty. Until mid-April of the eighth year of Qi, the battle between the Ming and Jin Dynasty ended.

From the disastrous defeat of Yang Hao in the first Battle of Sarhu, to the turning point of Zhu Xieyuan in Liaodong, to Xiong Tingbi's complete victory in the second Battle of Sarhu, it can be said to be twists and turns.

This battle lasted for 22 years after Wanli and Tianqi dynasties, and the people's livelihood in Liaodong was declining, the population dropped sharply, and the destruction everywhere!

In the decisive battle of Sarhu, the Ming army led by Xiong Tingbi completely suppressed Huang Taiji's Jin army in tactical terms, and the combat capabilities of individual soldiers and groups also surpassed the Eight Banners of the Jurchens, and eventually won the three groups.

During this battle, countless outstanding generals emerged from the army of the nine borders of Ming Dynasty, including Guo Qin, Jiang Bi, Jiang Rang, Ma Yong, Man Gui, Hou Shilu, Cao Wenzhao, and Mao Wenlong.

There are also rising stars who have experienced the army in the early years.

With the complete victory of the Ming army in Sarhu's battle, the Jin army on the southern route also began to collapse.

The army on the nine sides dispersed and led the guards to regain the lost Liaodong city and fortress, and the troops divided into different directions and advanced towards Hetuala.

Huang Taiji's head was personally cut off by Xiong Tingbi, who was slightly injured, and passed on his head to Liaodong, which greatly damaged the morale of the existing Jurchen army.

The Ming army from all walks of life were advancing rapidly, and it lost all its main force and most of the Beile who could fight. The Jin army was unable to organize an effective counterattack again.

The most prominent thing in the Battle of Liaodong was Cao Bianjiao, who was named Cao Jiao in his early years.

He was only nineteen years old, but he led the Liaodong Iron Cavalry in the decisive battle of Sarhu, made many military achievements, and killed the pseudo-Jin Five Beals, Nurhaci's fifth son, Mangguertai, and broke through the Jin army's defense line many times.

After this battle, even Xiong Tingbi called him "General Cao" and became famous.
Chapter completed!