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Chapter 495: The West Wind Breaks The East Wind

Zhang Li, the commander of the Eagle Camp, said: "Brothers! Hit the muskets down the lower body, leave more survivors, and capture more prisoners!" The soldiers of the Eagle Camp who were fighting realized that Zhang Dutong asked them to capture more prisoners, but fortunately, there were not many enemies, and most of them were too hard to use their swords. So, more than 10,000 Eagle Camp soldiers of the Eagle Camp sold their spears and swords into wooden sticks, and a battlefield was turned into a gang fight. The result of this battle was that seven or eight Slave Army soldiers surrounded and beat a Zhenghuang Banner soldiers with wooden sticks.

For the five personal soldiers of Nurhaci on the coaching stage, their fate seemed to be much more miserable. Hundreds of Eagle Camp's magical archers focused on sniping, to ensure that their commander Zhang Li personally captured Nurhaci, the Jurchen Jin Yingming Khan. Eyidu, who wanted to commit suicide under the coaching stage, was knocked unconscious by the soldiers of the Possess Army and became a prisoner of the Possess Army. When the shouts of killing in the entire Zhenghuang Banner battlefield gradually subsided, Zhang Li, the commander of the Eagle Camp, rode a horse to the coaching stage. He turned over and got off the horse and held a sword in his right hand, held a bundle of hemp rope in his left hand, and stepped on the stairs to "p...p...p...p!" climbed onto the Jurchen coaching stage.

Although Zhang Li was in a state of excitement at this moment, he did not forget his duty as a human being. The person who should show his face in this battle was Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the Pou Nu Army. If he stole the limelight from Zhang Damai, he would definitely be beaten to death by a group of old brothers. Therefore, Zhang Li went to Nurhaci without saying anything, and directly tied Nurhaci, who was seriously ill and unable to move, with a rope. He did not dare to tie it too tightly for fear that Nurhaci would be killed and would not be able to deal with the job. When Zhang Li twisted Nurhaci with one hand, the Pou Nu Army burst into cheers of victory like a tsunami on the battlefield where they fought.

On the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke, the soldiers of the Pou Nu Army ignored the artillery fire and arrows shot from the enemy, raised their guns to celebrate the victory. The white smoke instantly swallowed up the battlefield within a radius of dozens of miles. Of course, this victory was attributed to the commander of the Pou Nu Army, Zhang Ping'an. Zhang Li did not dare to steal the limelight from Zhang Dashen. But just as Zhang Li was about to walk down the stairs of the coaching platform, he accidentally saw Huang Yishan, the subordinates of the Blade Camp, almost dismantled Nurhaci's coaching tent, and his face was as angry as if he was ashen.

What are the things under Hu Ming? Nurhaci has never let go of the Blade Camp. From tea bowls, toilets, chamber pots, tables, chairs, benches, and carpets, maybe even the toilet paper used by Nurhaci to wipe his butt was moved away by these beggar soldiers. Fortunately, Nurhaci and a Jurchen Tatar with a high status, as well as Nurhaci's flag, were captured by his Eagle Camp. The biggest military merit in today's battle was the Eagle Camp! After Zhang Li walked off the Commander's Platform, he ordered two thousand cavalrymen to escort Nurhaci to Shuangsheng Mountain and report the victory to Zhang Dashui!

Zhang Ping'an, the commander of the Pou Nu Army who was watching the battle on Shuangsheng Mountain, felt relaxed at the moment when Nurhaci's coaching flag fell. He walked back to the coaching chair proudly. He poured the cold milk tea on the coffee table under the chair, and poured himself a bowl of boiling milk tea, simmered it in a thick fur chair to enjoy it. In Zhang Ping'an's opinion, the overall situation of today's battle has been decided, and what is left is how to eliminate the remaining Jurchen camps. At this moment, Luo Tian brought an urgent report from the baggage camp.

When Zhang Ping'an lazily took over the emergency report of the baggage battalion, his good mood suddenly became heavy. This was a joint emergency report by Chen Huilian, the Thousand General of the Bailing Battalion, and Liu Xiucai, deputy Thousand General of the Bailing Battalion, that in today's battle, the Possess Army and ammunition were of great use, and only 20% of the ammunition was left in the baggage battalion. If 50% of the inventory was supplemented within two days, the Possess Army would not be enough to launch a greater attack. Zhang Ping'an's eyes couldn't help but look at the battlefield again. When the Nurhaci flag fell, Wu Zhenchao Ha Camp, who attacked Hu Ming's troops, retreated under the order of Li Yongfang.

The confrontation between the red cannons in Zhao Guangming and the general cannons of Jurchen Wuzhenchao Ha camp. Because the artillery fired for too long on both sides, they were stopping the artillery and waiting for the cannon body to dissipate heat. Huang Zhi and Gu Xin commanded the troops and firmly controlled the road to Shuangsheng Mountain, making the Jurchen Han flag soldiers who were out of the camp to prepare for the battle. The Xuzhen troops in the north, Gao Chenggong troops and Hu Ming musket soldiers were cleaning the remaining enemy troops in the northern camp of Jurchen. Perhaps the breakout of the Yellow Banners of He Heli Zheng taught a lesson to the Po Slave Army here, Gao Chenggong was already shrinking the offensive front and starting to defend.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Ping'an ordered: Gao Chenggong was responsible for cleaning the battlefield on the spot by the Northern Camp; Hu Ming's troops returned to build a firearm and gathered at Zhao Guangming's troops. Hu Ming retreated to the Nuzhen Huangqi camp to clean the battlefield; Zhang Li's troops escorted the prisoners back to Shuangshengshan camp, and after handing over the prisoners, they headed to the west "Lige Fort" and handed over the city defense with Wu Tianxing's troops stationed here. After Hu Ming's troops entered the Nuzhen Huangqi camp, Zhao Guangming's troops retreated westward; Yang's artillery team's crossbow cannons moved closer to Hu Ming's troops; Zhao Guangming's troops waited for all artillery teams to evacuate.

Luo Tian recorded the order of Marshal Zhang and repeated it again, confirming that the order was correct and asked Marshal Zhang to sign. Luo Tian knew that Marshal Zhang was retreating from his defense line and wanted to end today's battle. After Luo Tian gave the order to the commander, he walked up to Marshal Zhang and asked, "Master, will he hold a celebration banquet tonight?"

"Don't you go! This battle is only halfway, and it's a scammer. Although we have eliminated the main force of the female real yellow flag and also severely damaged the Wuzhenchao Ha Camp and the Han military flag, the Jurchens' strength should not be underestimated. Go and tell Zhang Li, let him take the troops to Li Ge Fortress, and he stayed for a meeting tonight. Send someone to call Gu Xin back and let him prepare for the military discussion tonight!... By the way, our General Staff does not have a few masters of painting, but it is said that they are still Wen Jingshan's apprentices, so call me to the Shuaitai!"

Luo Tian didn't understand that the orders Zhang Dashui were quite rigorous, so what did the painter come to the coach's platform to do? Since he couldn't figure it out, just do it according to what Zhang Dashui told him. Luo Tian hurriedly arranged the errands arranged by Zhang Dashui. He didn't have much skill, so Luo Tian brought three small staff officers holding drawing boards to report to Zhang Dashui. At this time, Zhang Ping'an sorted out his battle robe, put on a tutu, jumped onto the sandbag of the guardrail wall of the coach's platform, pulled out the ghost cloud sword and raised it forward, and put on a posture he thought was very majestic, allowing the small staff officers to paint on the spot.

But Zhang Ping'an's posture had just been swaying, and the temporary guardrail built under his feet began to loosen. Zhang Dashuai, who was unstable, shook his hands wildly to maintain balance. This made the painting staff unable to figure out what Zhang Dashuai wanted to show. When Zhang Dashuai squatted down the guardrail with his butt, they threw down the painting board and rushed to support him. Zhang Dashuai, who was not cool, was a little angry. He pushed away the little advisers, got up and patted the dust on his body, and pointed to the cavalry of the Eagle Camp who was escorting Nurhaci at the foot of Shuangsheng Mountain and said, "Pick up the painting board and follow me!"

When Zhang Dashuai returned to the main camp at the foot of Shuangsheng Mountain with five hundred personal guards and more than ten staff officers, Zhang Li, the commander of the Eagle Camp, waved his hand proudly to order his cavalry and brought the dying Jurchen Great Jin Khan Nurhaci. Before Zhang Li could perform his merits, he heard Zhang Dashuai say to the three painting advisers: "You draw a few paintings for me, and the theme in the painting should show the scene of me leading the slave army to capture the enemy leader Nurhaci alive. I should express my glorious image to the fullest. Well... this..., I will have a duel with Nurhaci later. You guys should look at it carefully and see how I killed Nurhaci, the Great Jin Khan Nurhaci!"

After hearing Zhang Ping'an's explanation to the staff, Zhang Li was shocked. This boss Zhang was too shameless. You, a young and strong man, went to fight with an old man who was difficult to walk, and asked the painter to draw his duel scene. Then, Zhang Ping'an pulled out the Guiyun Battle Sword, stepped forward and used the sharp blade to lift the rope on Nurhaci's body, turned to Qian Mingrong, the deputy general of the guard, and said: "Go! Get a sword for Nurhaci, the King of the Great Jin Khan, and I want to duel with him!"

Qian Mingrong quickly grabbed a broken knife with a gap from the retreating wounded soldiers and threw it in front of Nurhaci who had collapsed on the ground. However, when Mr. Zhang saw it, he cursed at Qian Mingrong: "You prodigal son, how much silver has our Slave Army sold for swords? How much effort has it taken from our craftsmen? You actually asked the enemy to use our swords to compete with me?..."

Gu Xin, the chief of staff who rushed back from the front, heard the scolding of Boss Zhang from far away. He watched Qian Mingrong pull out a Jurchen sword from Zhang Li's army. When Qian Mingrong was about to hand the sword in Nurhaci, Gu Xin, who knew Zhang Ping'an's best, took a wooden fake knife from the tent. Gu Xin came to Zhang Ping'an and pushed Qian Mingrong away who had the Jurchen sword, and threw the Boss Army's training wooden sword in front of Nurhaci. Zhang Ping'an originally wanted to scold Qian Mingrong for being ignorant, but Gu Xin's performance made Zhang Ping'an very happy.

When Zhang Ping'an made a move, made a few beautiful moves, and raised his sword with his hands to start working. However, Nurhaci, who was terminally ill, was weak and could no longer stand up to cooperate with Zhang Ping'an's shameless behavior. The angry Zhang Ping'an ordered someone to make a wooden frame and tie Nurhaci to the wooden frame, but Nurhaci didn't even have the strength to hold a wooden knife at this time. Faced with the insult of the grassland fox wolf, Nurhaci had no ability to resist at all. He could only stare at Zhang Ping'an with hatred eyes, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of the grassland fox wolf clearly so that he could complain below.

Zhang Ping'an was disdainful of Nurhaci's behavior of pretending to be a good man before his death. Zhang Ping'an took out a bunch of notes from his arms again, and again, Nurhaci was ungrateful and harmful to Liaodong. But standing outside in a circle of soldiers of the slave army, Zhang Dashen angrily scolded the enemy chiefs in righteous words. Although they could not understand the profound words in Zhang Dashen's mouth, Zhang Dashen's swearing expression made him inexplicably excited.

When Zhang Dashuai revealed that the Jurchens did not talk about human ethics and messed up their generations, the gossip news of the Ponu Army understood all the gossip news. They stretched their necks and raised their ears for fear of missing this major gossip news. Facing the more excited the Ponu Army soldiers who became more and more excited, Gu Xin quickly stepped forward to stop Zhang Dashuai's behavior of damage to his image. Gu Xin's persuasion was booed by the onlookers. At this point, Zhang Ping'an suddenly woke up and swung his sword in a chic manner. The ghost cloud sword instantly slid across Nurhaci's neck. (To be continued)
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