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The guard Zhang Jingka Duli said: "I watched the formation. My left wing and the right wing of my left wing is located near the water, and it is not easy to attack. Although my right wing and the left wing of my right wing are stationed in the mountains, the mountain is flat and there is no water behind it. I will lead my troops from the right wing to attack the left, and it is not difficult to break it."

Everyone around Huang Taiji has been fighting for a long time. At this time, the general manager of Zhengbai Banner, namely Gushan Ezhen, was He Heli, the patriarch of Dong E's tribe, and one of the five ministers.

Huang Taiji also respected He Heli very much, but He Heli's subordinates were mostly in Zhenghongqi, so most of his family was also in Zhenghongqi. He Heli was quite afraid of Huang Taiji's beauty and Shenli, so he took the initiative to ask for his orders to station in Haizhou with his men.

On the contrary, Eyi of the five ministers has no direct relationship with Fei Yingdong. Although he has no direct relationship with Zhengbai Banner, he has a very good relationship with Huang Taiji. Eyi also has sixteen sons, the eldest son died young, the fourth son Han Dai, the fifth son Adahai, the seventh son Mohai, and the thirteenth son Chaoha, all of whom have died in battle. The second son Cherge served as Niulu Zhangjing in Zhengbai Banner, and the eighth son Turge and the tenth son Yilden, all of whom worked under Zhengbai Banner. They are also famous soldiers. They have no official positions yet. The fifteenth son Suohun and the sixteenth son Ebilong are all underage, but Huang Taiji also tried to win over in advance...

Huang Taiji looked at the left and right. Most of the guards around him were the sons and nephews of famous generals, such as Oboi, Fei Yingdong's nephew, Cheerge, Eyidu's son, Tulai, Fei Yingdong's grandson, Sony, guard Sonny, is the son of Bakishhuose, and an important representative of the Hada tribe. Although his family is not as good as the family of the five ministers, he also has the strength to be underestimated.

Most of these young people who are less than twenty years old, of course they have considerable martial spirits. For example, Tulai and Oboi are both unstoppable brave, but in the future, Jin has always been the tradition of selecting white armor or Goshha, and these young people have almost had experience and experience. However, Huang Taiji himself wanted to use them, and these young people are indeed quite brave, with armor, weapons and war horses all of them. They all come from big families, and there is no problem with this.

"You can attack the left side as the main point. I will hand over half of the guards to you, and then select the strongest ones from each Niulu vest to fight." Huang Taiji quickly made up his mind to concentrate the elites on the right wing except for some of the most important people who stayed by his side.

The Later Jin soldiers quickly completed their formation, and the raiders began to step forward slowly.

It was very hot, and it was sweating profusely before taking a few steps. Under the scorching sun, the armor of the armored soldiers exuded a silver metallic luster. On one side there were more than 400 people, taking advantage of the terrain, and on the other side there were more than 800 people, starting to move forward slowly with a bent formation.

The two armies are like masters who have accumulated strength for a long time, and like tigers and black bears who meet on narrow roads in the forest. They both have strong strength and will and determination. They are determined to fight to the death. Their eyes are staring at each other, their whole body is accumulating strength, and their muscles are tight. The battlefield of many Later Jin soldiers feels like valves that have been opened all of a sudden. They have been through the battle formation for a long time and are used to life and death. At this time, they have thrown everything behind their heads. They only know how to break the formation and kill the enemy. Their steps, walking postures, the expressions of holding shields or holding soldiers, and even their breathing have been adjusted. This is a group of veterans. They know what postures and steps should be used when they are three hundred steps away. They relax as much as possible, adjust their muscle groups, and try to relax.

After the formation, Dorgon was full of excitement. As a twelve-year-old boy, Dorgon certainly did not participate in the previous battles. The battle in front of him was his first time to observe the battlefield close. Huang Taiji had just sent a guard to convey the meaning of the four Beile. He asked the fourteenth prince to go back and leave more elite guards around him. Of course, Huang Taiji could not expect the war to be unfavorable. There were more than 400 Ming troops in front of him, and the Jurchen soldiers were twice as many as the Han army and Mongols. They were all serious Jurchen Eight Banners of Zhenglan Banners and Zhengbai Banners. If this battle was defeated... This kind of thing would not happen, but the soldiers on the battlefield were fierce and dangerous. No one knew if there would be any accidents. So Huang Taiji still advised Dorgon to stay away so that he could concentrate on commanding and leading the formation in front.

Dorgon knew that his starling had good intentions, but he felt regretful. If he could ask himself to be in the formation, even if he didn't shoot a single arrow or hurt a single person, he would insist that he had also participated in the battle after he went back.

As the twelve-year-old prince, one of the most beloved sons of his father Khan, and the future banner owner Beile, Dorgon still hopes to add a solid move to his resume earlier. Today's battle should have been a good start... Unfortunately, the four Beile took away the opportunity to participate. The team was commanded by Huang Taiji. Those guards could not disobey the order and took the young prince to the formation.

Dorgon also felt that the line of the white flag was a little confused, not as neat as the front of the fan-shaped formation. He whispered to the two Baoyi beside him and said, "The Ming army array is quite powerful, why is it different from the rumors."

Roto said: "Master, I realized that this Ming army is indeed very strong, but our Jin soldiers can still win."

Cao Zhenyan was worried and proud in his heart.

Of course he recognized that this was Hutchison's soldiers. Although he did not use the banner of Hutchison, the style of Hutchison's mountain infantry was obviously Hutchison's training from armored outfits to arrays... He saw a lot in Thirteen Mountains, completely consistent, and there may be fine-tuning in details. However, Cao Zhenyan had not received systematic training, and he could not see even if there were differences.

Another one is the commander of the infantry. The tall bald head standing in the middle formation. When the Jurchens were setting up the formation, many of the infantrymen in Hutchison did not wear iron helmets. After all, the weather was too hot, but... Cao Zhenyan complained: This bald head is too obvious!

However, after he swept through the formation, he saw many bald people. Only then did he realize that bald people were not afraid of being exposed. There were too many bald people in the team now. I don’t know if it was really necessary, or if bald people deliberately advocated everyone to do this to cover him up.

After hearing Dorgon's words, Cao Zhenyan calmed down and replied in a low voice: "The master said very well. These soldiers often came from outside the wall or from Kuandian to harass and loot, or cover the Han people to escape. They fought with Niulu, the officials from all over the Jin Dynasty, and were indeed quite elite soldiers."

"I have heard of the situation here, too." Dorgon nodded understandingly... He is a noble prince who could be with Lao Khan at any time. Of course, he heard about some government affairs and military affairs. Others are very smart and good at thinking. He knows that the most stable from Liaozhong to Liaodong. In the past, there were many Mongolians grazing in the Liaohe River Hetao in the east, and occasionally Mongolian cavalry came to attack. Now, after two years of operation, the front line of Korqin has become the heart of the Later Jin. In Huang Taiji's words, it is because of grazing, hunting and fishing. In surrendering, the Later Jin feels very good, but Dongjiang Town is like a shit lying on the roadside, which makes these noble people feel very bad.

Using shit to describe it is not to underestimate Dongjiang Town, but an appropriate metaphor.

To be fair, although there are hundreds of thousands of refugees in Dongjiang Town, the war soldiers reported more than 100,000. Later, the Ministry of War sent personnel to verify that nearly 30,000, but in Hutchison's eyes, the Dongjiang war soldiers were similar to those of refugees. In the Later Jin Dynasty, the equipment of the Dongjiang war soldiers was not as good as that of the flag Ding. In terms of combat effectiveness, for example, the performance of 30,000 Dongjiang war soldiers on the front battlefield was far inferior to that of Liu Jian during the Battle of Sarhu. After all, Liu Dadao led 30,000 regular troops, including Sichuan Army and Zhejiang Army, as well as the economic and technical division sent by North Korea. The officers and soldiers of North Korea's Hamkyung were also quite combat-effective, not as bad as they imagined.

It was impossible to fight head-on, but the Later Jin side could not fight with all their might. Dongjiang Town, which was huddled in Kuandian and coastal islands, came from time to time to disgust the Later Jin. Especially in the past six months, along Kuandian to Taizi River and Suzi River, there are often records of Dongjiang Town's soldiers crossing the river and guerrilla harassment. In the eyes of the Later Jin side, the movements on the Dongjiang side are getting bigger and bigger, more excessive, and more unbearable.

From Liaodong to Liaozhong is the front line, Taizihe is the southern defense line in Liaozhong, from Lianshanguan to Fenghuang City is a narrow and long front line, with one side being the continuous mountain and Kuandian to Tieshan, and the Dongjiang control area of ​​Yizhou. Southern Liao is Fuzhou as the southernmost end, Jinzhou is the battlefield for the two sides to compete for, and then Lushun has been controlled by Dongjiang.

If Dongjiang Town continues to threaten the heartland of Liaozhong, it will be a very bad situation for the Jurchens. Otherwise, Nurhaci would not have sent Huang Taiji to inspect it personally, depending on the situation. Should we strengthen the garrison here, and even dispatch large troops to clear it out once.

"Commander Wang, I hope you can win the flag." Cao Zhenyan said mercilessly to Dorgon, while looking at the opposite side worriedly, muttering quietly in his heart. He was wondering why Wang Biao led his troops to confront the Jurchens head-on. He had a chance to escape just now, but he chose to resolutely line up to meet the enemy. The military formation of more than 400 people in front of him still looked so solemn, exuding a majestic smell and feeling. Cao Zhenyan knew that this was the style of bald soldiers. Every general would bring his own personal style to the army. Wang Biao's personality was like this, brave, direct, reckless, and all kinds of traces mixed together to form a complete whole.

Cao Zhenyan looked at Li Mingli on the rear wing on the left again, wearing cotton armor, wearing mail inside, and his protectiveness was still overwhelming. The weapons in his hand were also excellent. Acquaintances such as Tabu Nang were also behind the formation. From here, the left rear of the fan-shaped curved array should be a relatively safe position. Cao Zhenyan felt a little relieved and began to watch the battlefield without distraction.

"Prepare to face the enemy, the Tartars are about to move!"

The commander under the general was Wang Biao, and the four hundred people in front of him were more than half of the first mountain infantry battalion he led.

The battle with Huang Taiji was half because of his unyielding and half because of Wang Biao's command style.

If he had changed to other commanders, when he found the Tatar Whistle Cavalry and the main force, he might try his best to delay the war or avoid the war as much as possible. However, Wang Biao chose to confront the enemy head-on when he had plenty of time to prepare.

So what if there are more than 800 people?

So what if you have guards and white armor?

I have occupied the territories of rivers and hills, and have trusted subordinates who have fought, so I just let the horse come over!

Under the leadership of such generals, the merchant soldiers with more than 400 people also had the same temperament, confidence, coldness and violence!
Chapter completed!