Domineering Daming

Jierhalang rushed past Mao Wenlong's ambush, jolted on his horse, his eyes becoming more and more dazed.

Li Xianzu saw clearly behind him, his heart moved, he immediately stepped forward and said: "Baile, our army wanted to wipe out North Korea with a thunderous force, and we haven't rested since yesterday. If we continue like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to bear it."

Jierhalang forced himself to be sober, and looked back. Sure enough, everyone was exhausted, everyone was exhausted, and the marching speed gradually slowed down.

He took a deep breath, looked ahead, and said: "Go around the forest, enter the mountain pass ahead, and order Azig to defend outside the forest."

Li Xianzu knew that Jierhalang didn't believe him, he clasped his fists in agreement, and turned around to deliver the order.

Azig was not seriously injured, and wanted to rest, so he led the camp outside the forest, keeping an eye on his back.

"It's really aggrieved!" Azig's guard said angrily.

When has their Dajin army been in such a mess, except that Ning Yuan did not capture it, which time it was not invincible and invincible, and now it is being chased by its ass!

Azig gritted his teeth, protected his left arm with his right hand, and said in a hateful voice: "When Ben Bayle recovers from his injuries, he will definitely kill these traitors when he comes back!"

The so-called rebels were the original Han people in Liaodong, who ran out from the area ruled by the Jin people and defected to the Han people in Dongjiang Town.

Li Xianzu listened from the side, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes flashed sternly, and he left calmly.

"My lord, the arrangements have been made." Just as he walked out, a confidant came over and said in a low voice.

Li Xianzu glanced around, lowered his voice and said, "How did you do it?"

The confidant said: "Put a flag on the top of the mountain, and you can definitely see it from a distance."

Li Xianzu nodded and said: "Tell the brothers to hide well, so as not to be killed by mistake."

The confidant said: "Don't worry, my lord."

Mao Wenlong led his troops to the north and pursued Jierhalang. From a distance, he saw the flag waving in the wind on the top of the mountain.

Mao Wenlong looked happy, and said: "The whole army is hiding, come and go to the flag."

"Yes!"

A soldier agreed and ran out quickly, and the [-] troops also quietly hid.

Not long after, the soldier ran over with a note in his hand.

Mao Wenlong opened it, his eyes flickered, pondered for a while, recruited three lieutenants, got together to give a few orders, the three lieutenants looked shocked, agreed, turned and left quickly.

Boom boom boom!

All of a sudden, around the valley where Jierhalang stayed, the sound of drums shook the sky, and then there was the sound of shouts for killing.

"kill!"

"The thief chief is dead, kill him!"

"Catch the Thieves Alive!"

Between the valleys, the sound was like a cage, vibrating back and forth, as if tens of thousands of troops were coming.

Jierhalang was leaning on a stone, he had just cleaned up his wound, and his spirits improved a lot. Just as he was about to squat for a while, the sound of drums woke him up.

Chapter 295 The Great Victory

"Baylor, let's kill him!"

"That's right, the Nanmanzi really think they can fight our Eight Banners!"

Li Xianzu also echoed, saying: "Baylor, being chased all the time is not a solution."

Jierhalang put on his armor, glanced at the excited Niulu Ezhen, and then looked up. The Eight Banners elite soldiers who were originally full of energy and murderous aura were now full of fatigue, low morale, and unbearable to fight. up.

Jierhalang's face was pale, his lips were chapped, and he said in a deep voice: "Give me an order, the army will move out immediately, order Azig not to pester him!"

After finishing speaking, he got on his horse, hit the horse and left quickly.

He knew very well that Amin was in a coma, and if something happened to him again, the [-] army might not be able to return!

Jierhalang led the troops and continued to go north, but Azig outside the forest couldn't bear it any longer. He chopped off the man sent by Jierhalang to deliver the order, tied up his horse, and said loudly: "Everyone, listen to me!" Go ahead, kill all the Nanmans, go back and reward the servants, the manor!"

"Willing to fight for Baylor!"

Jin Bing also took a breath of anger, got on his horse one after another, raised his sword and roared.

Azig's eyes were like knives, his murderous intent boiled, and he sternly shouted: "Kill!"

"kill!"

Three thousand cavalry rushed out like a whirlwind, rushing towards the direction of the drum.

Mao Wenlong was standing on a hill at the moment, watching Azig rush out, sneered, and said: "Wave the flag to tell everyone, don't stop the drumming, the army will continue to hide."

As soon as his words fell, the flags on the top of the mountain ordered the soldiers to wave the flags and rustle.

Boom boom boom!

The drums from the three hilltops became louder and louder, echoing in the valley, intersecting with each other, echoing endlessly.

Azig rushed hundreds of meters, circling around the sound of the drum, and a guard stepped forward and said loudly, "Baylor, we have been tricked. These southern barbarians are hiding in the forest and won't come out at all!"

Azige's eyes were red with anger. If he was in a field battle, he would not be afraid of anyone. If the cavalry dismounted and attacked the mountain, it would be a big joke!

"Nan Manzi, if you have the ability, go down the mountain and fight grandpa!"

Azig waved his long knife and roared into the sky.

"Come out and fight!"

"Come out and fight!"

Jin Bing sat on the horse, brandishing his sword and roaring.

Mao Wenlong on the mountain not far away sneered and said: "Continue to let them beat the drums, I will kill this bandit chieftain!"

Boom boom boom!

The drums became more and more intense, resounding through the sky.

Azige's chest was about to explode in hatred, but he had no choice. He roared for a while, and beat his horse: "Let's go!"

He knew he couldn't stay any longer, and once morale faded, the cavalry was no better than the infantry.

He is angry and doesn't want to die yet!