However, the Ming traitor troops in the ditch did not completely compromise. During the dense attacks of the Pou Slave Army, under the organization of the officers, they organized the fire guns to the main position of Baishan. The Mongolian archers responsible for cover even used bows and arrows to shoot blindly at the top of Baishan Mountain. The Baishan position was covered by arrow rain and lead bullets, and the casualties of the Pou Slave Army in Baishan were also increasing.

When the first round of the attack on Baishan was launched, Zhang Ping'an prayed silently in his heart: Don't make any trouble! Don't fall into the auxiliary position!

It seems that Zhang Ping'an's prayer was very successful. These more than 100 * dragged white smoke and drew beautiful trajectories in the sky, rushing straight to the enemy's formation!

Just as Zhang Ping'an's prayer fell, a loud noise came from the No. 1 auxiliary position in front of Baishan. The dead soldiers of the Han army's white flag took advantage of the opportunity to consume the auxiliary position and buried more than 30 barrels of* underground on the south side of the No. 1 auxiliary position. A wounded dead soldier ignited*.

The explosion of 600 jin* cut off a quarter of the southern part of the No. 1 auxiliary position. The artillery and crossbows on the position slid to the bottom of the mountain with the collapsed mountain. Five hundred Pou Nu soldiers on the position were killed on the spot, and many Pou Nu soldiers fell into the foot of the mountain with the collapsed mountain. The Pou Nu soldiers and the Child soldiers who fell to the foot of the mountain were killed in retaliation by the Ming traitors who suffered heavy casualties. More than 300 Pou Nu soldiers who fell to the foot of the mountain turned into pieces. More people on the position were stunned. The resistance of the No. 1 auxiliary position instantly lost their voice.

Even if there was such a change in the No. 1 auxiliary position, Zhang Ping'an still stared at *. He knew that if * was not effective, his Baishan position would not be protected.

When the top of the Tartars' dense formation exploded, white and charming flowers bloomed. Orange-red flames flew around. White smoke slowly fell, covering a large area of ​​traitorous Tartars.

In an urgent mood, Zhang Ping'an pushed Gu Xin away to observe the effect of *, and he put his eyes on the high-power telescope to watch carefully. As he looked, he cursed in Sichuan dialect: "I'm a man, you're a ancestor! What I made is domineering."

Gu Xin, who was snatched away by Zhang Ping'an's high-power telescope, looked unwilling. He had to pick up the small telescope to observe. Gu Xin only took a look and was shocked: Zhang Dashui's secret killing weapon is too awesome! No one can remove the flames on his body as long as the fire is stuck on him. Many firemen are rushing to catch him and pass the flames to the people next to him.

The person who was passed to the flames could not extinguish the flames on his body. What's even more amazing is that the thick smoke produced by the explosion of the shell actually caused the Tartars who smelled the smoke to drop their weapons, roll on the ground, foam at the mouth, and grab their throats hard.

After the second round of * was launched, Zhang Ping'an, who had his eyes away from the telescope, wanted to rush to the wall and observe the damage to the No. 1 auxiliary position. Unexpectedly, Hao Yidao was grabbed tightly. No matter how Zhang Ping'an lost his temper, Hao Yidao would not give in.

Hao Yidao knew the danger by the wall very well. There were more than 500 brothers in the personal military camp, and they were killed and injured there. Zhang Ping'an had a few words, would the old and young people in the Possess City still have a way out?

They tangled for a long time, and Zhang Ping'an was no match for the tall and powerful Hao Yidao after all, so he could only give up helplessly. Fortunately, the fire guns sounded again from the No. 1 auxiliary position, indicating that there were still many people in the No. 1 auxiliary position that survived the big explosion.

With more than three thousand * continuous explosions, a competition between fire and white fog swallowed life appeared on the battlefield. After a strong northwest wind, no one standing could be seen within more than ten miles of the impact.

Only the ice layer on the lake surface was densely filled with human insects that were twisted and twitched on the ice due to pain and despair. Even the Jurchen soldiers who were supervising the battle from afar were poisoned and fell to the ground, discarding the weapons they regarded as the guarantee of life on the battlefield. Together with their slaves, they curled their bodies, twitched and spitting white foam.

The Jurchen warriors under their crotch, like their masters. The shit and urine burst out and fell to the ground and limply, and the horse's hooves that were tilted quickly to gradually stop.

The pieces of dead bodies were like mosquitoes that were smoked by mosquitoes, which were particularly conspicuous on the white ice surface. The most terrifying thing was that these poisoned horses seemed to have been cast by magic before they died, and all twitched neatly and in an orderly and rhythmically. What made people's scalp numb was that 60,000 to 70,000, 30,000 to 40,000 war horses were doing the same movements at the same time, how spectacular it was.

The Ming Ties, who were still attacking wildly in the Baishan Assistant's position, took advantage of the exhausted Pou Nu Army, who were defending the Pou Nu Army, to attack two auxiliary positions. They held shields and swords in hand-to-hand combat with the Pou Nu Army. At this critical moment, the gunners of the Pou Nu Army's artillery drew their swords and fought with the Ming Ties from the Jurchen Han Army flag.

During the melee, the soldiers of the Pound Army's muskets raised their muskets backwards and smashed them to the enemy with *. After many days of fighting, the Pound Army's physical strength on the auxiliary position had reached its limit. However, the * launched from Baishan gave the desperate hope of victory. They used their hands to pick the enemy's eyes and bite the enemy's throat with their teeth. They used the most cruel wildness to defend the position at this critical moment. Encouraged by the bloody nature of the war soldiers, the children soldiers of the Golden Wolf Camp who were caring for the auxiliary position also rushed forward with swords...

The Ming traitors who were still rushing to attack Baishan were suddenly desperate when they saw the strange scene of the queen showing off their might on the battlefield. Their tenacious fighting will was instantly taken away, and they ran around aimlessly with their weapons. Even the Jurchen officers mixed in the Ming traitors were at a loss and secretly looked at the command tower.

*The huge lethality finally made Nurhaci completely desperate. His face was desolate. He was so angry that he blew out of his mouth violently and fell head-on on the command tower. Su Chong'a, who was standing beside him, and the female Red Flag Bele Daishan who assisted him in command, hurriedly ordered the withdrawal of troops.

When he heard the withdrawal horn of the Ming traitors, he threw away his armor and fled back to the camp like a tide. The Slave Army did not pursue him, and he was too lazy to clean the battlefield. Zhang Ping'an knew that the intelligence personnel left behind on Baishan would soon count the results and handed them over to him.

Zhang Ping'an, who was watching Nurhaci's reaction with a telescope on Baishan, looked at the scene proudly. He put down the telescope and looked up at the sky. It was probably already Shen Shisan (after about 4 pm Beijing time). He grabbed Gu Xin and walked into the castle.

While walking, he whispered to Gu Xin: "Hurry up and issue an order. The deputy commander of Ponucheng Chen Po, deputy prime minister of the Civil yamen Long Tao, the detective office Xu Yian, Zhang Li, Dingnucheng Zhang, Huang Wei, Zhennucheng Liu Chong, Qu Guozheng, and the Thousand General of the Ponu Army Haserdun. He went to the attacking group camp before midnight tonight for a meeting. Ponucheng is temporarily managed by Lu Xiangsheng. The Tiezicheng is managed by Pang Guang. If you remember, send it quickly. If you don't need my signature, just stamp my big seal!"

Zhang Ping'an, who returned to the study, began to pack up his things. He knew that he no longer had to worry about the attack of the Jurchens. He just needed to supply supplies to the auxiliary positions.

Gu Xin was very efficient in his work. He took the copy of the order and came to the study. Zhang Ping'an carefully read the copy of the order and then signed the copy.

Gu Xin looked at Zhang Dashuai with admiration and asked excitedly: "Boss, are we going to fight back?"

Zhang Ping'an nodded, thought for a while, and ordered Gu Xin: "A few things should be done before leaving, first, to treat the wounded, second, to count the results, third, to supply materials to the front positions. Fourth, to strengthen the vigilance of Baishan at night. Do it immediately! Hurry up to the attacking group camp before the Xu hour."

"Don't disturb me, I'll sleep for a while!" Zhang Ping'an finished speaking and walked towards the bedroom.

Zhang Ping'an, who was excited, couldn't sleep even though he was physically and mentally exhausted. He lay down for half an hour and had to sit up.

After putting on his armor, he and Gu Xin, under the escort of 300 personal soldiers led by Hao Yidao, came to the foot of the west mountain of Baishan. Hu Ming led a thousand cavalry and led the new mount of Zhang Dashen to pick him up.

Zhang Ping'an, who was still in excitement, had a tall face. He proudly asked Hao Yidao to help him get on the horse, and gently tapped Hu Ming's helmet with a whip. He nodded at Hu Mingnu, signaling Hu Ming to lead the way.

The news of Baishan's great victory had already spread throughout the Posou Army. Seeing that Marshal Zhang was so energetic, Hu Ming knew that the mountain's battle was quite fruitful. Marshal Zhang hurriedly asked everyone to hold a meeting to show that the counterattack of the offensive group would begin. The good day for them to make contributions has come.

Since the war started, he has been feeling like he has psoriasis on his body and itchy all over his body. He finally had the opportunity to make contributions, how could Hu Ming let it go?

Hu Ming, a veteran, knew Marshal Zhang's preferences very well. He rushed into the camp and shouted: "Mr.... Arrived!"

The soldiers of the Pou Nu Army stood on both sides of the road of the camp, dressed clearly and were full of energy and looked enthusiastically. Under the leadership of the leaders of various departments, they paid attention to their commanders of the God of War.

Zhang Ping'an felt the admiration along the way with satisfaction. As soon as he entered the coach's tent, he ordered someone to take dinner. He had not had a good meal since morning. Although these commanders had a lot of words to say to him. However, Hao Yidao told them: Dashang didn't even eat lunch, let Dashang eat quietly first. If there is anything, you can talk about it after the meal.

He was eating while observing the people in the tent. Zhang Li and Huang Wei and others were close to the camp. After receiving the notice, they came quickly and reasonable. Liu Chong and Qu Guozheng actually brought Haserdun in such a short time, which really surprised Zhang Ping'an.

Chen Poe, Long Tao and Xu Yian came late, that's certain. He had to hand over Lu Xiangsheng for so many things in Ponu City. Zhang Ping'an ate very quickly. Gu Xin was obviously much more gentle. His slow eating made Zhang Dashuai very dissatisfied: "You little face, your wife is not by the side. Who can you eat so slowly for him to show him!"
Chapter completed!