Jirgalang was full of confidence when he spoke.

For him, he had 30,000 elite troops under his command, and the Ming army opposite was only 50,000, which was not a big threat.

The last time I was in Shanhaiguan, it was the cover of the Ming army. This time there was no wall blocking, it was a pure field battle.

Why did the Ming army win?

Not only Jirgalang, but even other Qing generals present thought so.

Since the Songjin Battle, the Qing Dynasty has not lost to the Ming Dynasty in the field for many years, and the worst is to get a draw.

Both sides were preparing in full swing, and soon the day of the decisive battle came.

On this day, under the order of Jirgalang, the Qing army began to set up a large-scale camp.

This was undoubtedly a very clear signal. Soon, the Ming army also began to set up camps.

There is no need for any gimmicks like a war letter. Both sides already know that the day of the decisive battle is now.

Jirgalang looked at the many generals around him, his eyes flashed and he fell into thinking.

Soon, Jirgalang spoke: "Ajig, you are responsible for the left wing, and the two white flags are yours. Jidu, you are responsible for the right wing, and the two yellow flags are yours. I am responsible for the central army, do you understand?"

Jirgalang's arrangement is very simple and direct, because in his opinion, this arrangement is the easiest and easiest to win.

Ajige is Dorgon's brother, but Ajige and Dorgon have always been incompatible, and instead become closer to Jirgalang.

Not to mention Jidu, he was Jirgalang's son.

Let these two men serve as the main generals of the left and right wings separately, so as to maximize the prevention of Dorgon's men in secret, affecting the victory of Jirgalang's battle.

When Jirgalang thought about the battle at Shanhaiguan, he always felt that some Dorgon's subordinates were not working hard, so this time they would prepare for the future.

Haoge listened to Jirgalang's arrangements on the side, with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.

In Haoge's opinion, he is definitely qualified to become a leading general in terms of qualifications and ability. Now he is still being pressed by a yellow-haired boy like Jidu. The dissatisfaction in his heart is imaginable.

"Jirgalang, you chose this yourself!" Haoge sneered in his heart.

After making the decision, Jirgalang issued an order: "Strike!"

Amid the rumbling drums, the Qing army began to advance.

This was naturally noticed by the Ming army immediately. Zhu Cilang had a calm expression and stared at the Qing army sweeping in the distance. He smiled at Li Guozhen beside him and said, "Brother Xiangcheng, this time it's up to you."

Zhu Cixuan is indeed inexperienced in commanding such large corps operations.

Li Guozhen thought it was Zhu Ciyang who was humble, so he hurriedly said, "Why should your highness be humble? This time I obeyed Your Highness the orders unconditionally."

Zhu Cilang said seriously: "I am not humble. This battle is fully commanded by Xiangcheng Bo. I am just providing some suggestions."

Li Guozhen looked at Zhu Ciyang with a blank look on his face: "..."

What's going on?

But soon, Li Guozhen came to his senses and thought he understood what Zhu Cilang meant.

This is the Crown Prince testing me, Lao Li!

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must want to see if I, Li Guozhen, have the ability to command. If so, I, I, should be able to let me, be alone in the future.

When Li Guozhen thought of this, a sense of confidence suddenly surged in his heart. He said to Zhu Cixuan in a deep voice: "Please rest assured by the Crown Prince. I will definitely command well and live up to the high expectations of the Crown Prince!"

Seeing Li Guozhen who began to mobilize troops to deal with the Qing Dynasty's attack, Zhu Cilang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, professional things still need to be done by professionals.

For this palace, I'd better wait for it now.

Fierce battles between the two sides quickly broke out.

The first thing to fight was the musketeers on both sides. As the bang bang muskets were firing, soldiers kept falling to the ground, and the casualties were much faster than cold weapons.

Both the Ming army and the Qing army had already begun to try to assemble large-scale military units. The Ming army was mainly dominated by the Shenji camp, while the Qing Dynasty was more complicated. Basically, each flag in the Eight Banners Army was available, which was considered a rain and dew.

The accuracy of the musket is not sufficient, and the range is also a flaw, but the advantage is convenience.

Cold weapons like crossbows require certain requirements for physical conditions such as arm strength, so archers are generally the most powerful and elite troops in the army.

There is no such requirement for muskets. Even if you are malnourished and have healthy hands as long as you are not blind, you can become a musket soldier after simple training. The threshold is much lower than that of archers.

After firing the fire of the fire guns on both sides, they finally began to fight each other.

Compared with long-range muskets, hand-to-hand combat undoubtedly seems very cruel.

"Kill the Ming Dog!"

"Punish Jiannu!"

Amid the shouts, the long sword, big sword, steel gun, iron spear and various weapons were greeting the enemy's bodies frantically.

One corpse after another fell to the ground, blood flowing, and the air was soon sprinted by the smell of blood.

Jirgalang watched the scene, his lips curled, revealing a cruel smile.

"Press up, those Ming people are not our Qing Dynasty opponents!"

Jirgalang's confidence lies in his victory over the past years.

But this time, Jirgalang made a clear mistake in his judgment.

Because on the other side, Li Guozhen also gritted his teeth: "Press up all the general, and you must not let Jiannu kill him!"

The two sides fought fiercely, and the soldiers at the front fell one after another, but immediately the comrades from the rear were connected.

Zhu Cilang looked at this scene quietly, and his heart was filled with passion.

I want to do something, but it is not easy to use either a sniper rifle or a pistol at this time. As for close combat, it is not Zhu Cixuan's strength.

What should I do?

Although the two sides were in a stalemate, if this stalemate continued, the Qing army would usually be more resilient and become the ultimate winner.

Zhu Cilang couldn't help but call in his heart: "System, come out and send the mission soon!"

Since we arrived in Jinzhou and completed the sign-in, the system has entered silence.

The battle situation is tense, and Zhu Cilang feels that he can't wait any longer, so he simply calls out an active call.

He didn't expect too much hope, but unexpectedly, after calling, the system really responded.

The next moment, the system's voice sounded: "Difficult in the battle situation was detected, and a special task was issued at the request of the host: please lead the army to the left wing of the Qing army within one hour, and defeat the left wing of the Qing Dynasty with the assistance of Guihaoge in the Qing Dynasty and win."

Zhu Cilang was also stunned when he heard this, and then his face began to become strange.

“Haoge…”

He really didn't expect that the tasks issued by the system would be like this.
Chapter completed!