I'm really not the carpenter emperor

He looked up and down, and was about to say something, but a confidant hurried over and said:

"Report——, general, two miles outside the city, the horse team with the white flag is fighting with a horse bandit from nowhere."

"I didn't hear that Zhengbaiqi would come to Xinzhou..." Li Yangeng was suspicious, and asked casually, "How many people are there?"

Before the general could answer, Liu Xingzuo said:

"There are 3000 people in Zhengbai Banner, led by Dorgon, and 8000 horse bandits. They are all cavalry, and they belong to me."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Yangeng who was stunned for a while, and said again:

"Let me say it again for the last time. Dorgon came to massacre the city. If you don't evacuate the people as soon as possible, even if you return to Daming in the future, how will you explain to the fathers and villagers over there?"

"If you let my people die in vain, I can't spare you!"

As soon as the general opened his mouth, everything he wanted to say was snatched away. In addition, this person said what he said so bluntly, so he immediately drew his sword and pointed it at Liu Xingzuo.

At this time Li Yangeng had nine points of confidence, but he still looked at the general.

The general noticed the inquiry in his eyes, nodded and said:

"General, what you said is right. You know more than I do. This person is probably the work of Jiannu!"

"Let him know about us, brothers will have no way out, I will kill him!"

"Wait a minute—!"

Just when the knife was about to hit Liu Xingzuo on the head, Li Yangeng stretched out his hand suddenly, stepped forward to stare at him, and said:

"Liu Aita, I blamed you wrongly."

"Call me Liu Xingzuo!" Hearing this, the latter seemed a little excited, with blue veins on his neck.

"The matter has come to this, what do you say, I will listen to you!" Li Yangeng had no doubts at all, and signaled his subordinates not to act rashly.

Liu Xingzuo glanced outside the city and said:

"If you had listened to me before and evacuated the people in the city directly, the casualties would have been less, but at this moment, I'm afraid my people are about to die!"

"Your man is dead, mine is dead!" Li Yangeng sneered, and said: "Quan is the last time I will be loyal to the Emperor of Ming Dynasty!"

"you--?"

……

Outside the city, Liu Xingzuo's subordinate Wang Jukui leaned on a knife and barely supported himself on a piece of bloody corpses.

Looking at the ten-year-old boy in front of him, he opened his mouth wide and gradually laughed wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha--!"

"Dog slave, you won't live long!"

Dorgon's expression didn't fluctuate, he was guarded by Baya soldiers layer by layer, with a knife on Wang Jukui's neck, and asked lightly:

"Say, who ordered you to come?"

Dorgon felt something was wrong when he started the battle just now.

This matter was discussed by the main hall of Laozhai, and only the senior management of Dajin knew that if someone came to intercept and kill him at this time, it would only be an inner ghost.

It seems that Father Khan has a good idea, Daikin has the meticulous work of Han people!

From the current point of view, maybe the status of this secret work is not low, who is it, Li Yongfang?Liu Aita?

It's unlikely...

The secret work of this Han has been against Daikin.

Just like this time, every time the Dajin Iron Cavalry kills and loots the Han people, someone will always send troops in the name of horse bandits to intercept and save some of the Han people.

These people are all well-trained cavalry, and many of them are wearing armor under their wrapping clothes. They are definitely not a gang of horse bandits.

"Dog slave, if you ask who instigated it, Grandpa will tell you that it is the emperor of Ming Dynasty and the people of the world!"

"It's the thousands of Liao people who were massacred by you!"

Dorgon suddenly felt wet on his face, and stretched out his hand to touch it, but it was the horse bandit in front of him who spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Immediately, Dorgon looked a little annoyed, and shouted loudly: "Cut him, let Ben Bele cut him to death without a whole body! There is no whole body!"

"All Ming dogs deserve to die, and all Han people deserve to die!!"

With a sound of falling, Wang Jukui was pierced through the chest by a white armor slave riding a tiger spear, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Baylor, how do you deal with these horse bandits?"

Hearing this, Dorgon scratched his head to look, and saw a dozen or so "horse bandits" under control, thinking about it:

"Chop them all up and go straight to Xinzhou!"

Seeing the slave soldiers walking towards him, these horse bandits knew that the date of death was fixed, so they all went crazy.

Someone stood up and died on the way to the charge.

Some people howled crazily, jumped on a slave soldier, opened their bloody mouths, trying to bite off the slave soldier's ear.

The teeth knocked against the helmet, which only caused a little trouble for the slave soldier.

The slave soldier was furious, kicked the horse bandit away, caught up with him a few steps forward, and plunged the saber in his hand down into his belly.

With the blood splattered on his face, the slave soldier became even more excited and laughed loudly.

After a few breaths, more than a dozen "horse bandits" all fell into a pool of blood.

Dorgon rode back on his horse again, looked at the thousands of corpses in front of him, and was about to order to move on, when he suddenly felt the ground shaking under his feet.

A white armored soldier galloped back and said from a distance:

"Report to Fourteen Baylor, there are thousands of horse bandits rushing towards our army!"

"There are horse bandits again?" Dorgon was startled, then stretched out his saber and shouted:

"Warriors of the Great Gold Zhengbai Banner, these people are not horse bandits, they are smart dogs under orders!"

"Ben Bayle will ask Father Khan for instructions. Killing a Ming dog will have the same future as killing a Liao Ming army. Kill them all!"

The future is equivalent to the military merits of Ming Dynasty.

Hearing this, the Zhengbai Banner Nuqi who were present were all excited, screaming, waving knives and guns, and greeted these horse bandits.

In Xinzhou City, the local people are dispersing and evacuating as quickly as possible under the organization of Liu Xingzuo.

Two miles outside the city, iron cavalry galloped freely, and the slave cavalry of Zhengbai Banner who had just experienced the First World War were blocked again. The cavalry who came this time were obviously not ordinary horse bandits.

The horseshoes stepped on the frozen permafrost, and the two cavalry rushed into each other at high speed. In an instant, the stumps flew around, shouting and killing.

Chapter 221

Li Yangeng, who was familiar with the combat power of the Jurchen cavalry, felt that he could turn the tide.

At first, his idea was not to resist Dorgon's three thousand Zhengbai Banner slave riders, but to kill them by surprise when the slave riders were exhausted after the first battle.

Even though Liu Xingzuo's 8000 men and horses were all lost, and Wang Jukui died in battle outside Xinzhou City, Li Yangeng still believed that he could save the 17 people in Hecheng by himself.

A mere three thousand Jianlu is nothing to worry about!

Li Yangeng was riding on the horse, looking at the field full of killings, he was still impassioned and shouted loudly:

"Although this general is the son of a fake slave, but he has the blood of our Han family lying on his back. It is finally time to serve the country and wash away the shame!"

"The Tartars have come from a long distance to attack, and they must lack supplies. They want to fight quickly, and they have just gone through a big battle. People's hearts are floating, and the army is tired and lazy!"

"You just need to follow this general, surround him, and break through the middle with one go!"

"All the officers and men should smash this team of slave cavalry and present Dorgon, the son of the old chieftain, as a prisoner to comfort the king's heart. At that time, you will return to Ming Dynasty with me in triumph, and join hands in the righteousness!"

"We are upright Han people, we have never been fake slaves!"

Li Yangeng's impromptu speech successfully mobilized everyone's anger. The Liao Ming soldiers who had been forced to surrender raised their swords and shouted cheeringly:

"We are Han Chinese, not fake slaves!"

"Kill the prisoners!!"

The preaching here also caught Dorgon's attention.

Looking at the momentum of the other party's unity of purpose, he was also surprised by it for a moment, and he hesitated, after all, what Li Yangeng said was true.

The three thousand Zhengbai Banner iron cavalry had just fought against the eight thousand horse bandits, over a hundred were killed in battle, and the rest were wounded, and some scouts were sent out to inquire about the news.

At this time, we should avoid the edge temporarily and break it slowly.

"Sigh~"

The horse under the seat seemed to smell the breath of a big battle, and began to snort uncomfortably. Dorgon thought twice, and then made a decision, holding the rein tightly with one hand:

"Ben Bele was ordered by the Great Khan to go to war, but he didn't expect that there are so many Han people in my Dajin land, fighting against my Dajin!"

"Ben Bayle ordered that when you arrive in Xinzhou, you will not seal the knife for three days!"

The order not to seal the knife for three days is not a random order, it is almost equivalent to telling them that when they arrive in Xinzhou, they can burn, kill and loot at will.

The woman he snatches is his own.

The gold and silver treasures that were snatched belonged to him.

Under the butcher's knife, every Han dog killed is a future that can be used to attack the Liao land in the future. This kind of good thing is a fatal temptation for every Jurchen.

Moreover, they did not think that this Han Chinese cavalry with only 4000 men would pose any threat to their [-] golden cavalry.

In the land of Liao, it was not uncommon for a thousand cavalry to defeat ten thousand Ming troops.

"Jurchen is less than [-], and invincible!"

This sentence was first sung by countless Ming soldiers who were defeated by them, coupled with Nurhachi's deliberate propaganda, it became the situation where the Ming army became golden when they heard about it.

Two years ago, Shenyang guard He Shixian disobeyed Xiong Tingbi's order and went out of the city without authorization, and ended up dead in the wild. This is the best example.

Once the Ming army leaves the city, no matter how many people there are, Dajin cavalry has the confidence to defeat them. This is self-confidence, and this is strength!

Thinking of this, Dorgon clenched his fists.

To be honest, although he appeared to be very confident on the surface, he had no idea in his heart. He had already fought a battle, and he still didn't know who the opponent was.

Fighting this stupid battle always makes people feel depressed.

Li Yangeng led the cavalry and charged with Dorgon's Zhengbai Banner iron cavalry. All the cavalry in front of the attack turned on their backs and were knocked off their horses screaming.

A Ming soldier was knocked off his horse by the Jurchen cavalry. Although he turned over quickly, he was still pierced by the tiger spear stabbing from behind, and lost any ability to resist.

Li Yangeng is determined to live and die with Xinzhou City.

He looked around and found a white armor slave riding straight towards him, so he sneered in his heart and cursed:

"Damn Tartar, I'm afraid it's because the Three Kingdoms is too much, and you want to kill the general!"

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, this white armor slave rider who was also brave and good at fighting in the Zhengbai flag rushed in front of him. Li Yangeng didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly reined in the horse.

The mount neighed, and raised its front hooves high, blocking the realization of the white-armored slave ride.

Take advantage of his illness and claim his life!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Yangeng didn't hold back, and suddenly exerted his strength, picking the weakest part of the right shoulder armor of the white-armored slave rider, and shouted:

"Gouda, call me—!"

Following the voice, the white armor slave rider was picked up by Li Yangeng and flew into the air. Due to the severe pain, he couldn't even hold the spear in his hand, and fell to the ground with a "clang clang".

"General Shenwu!"

Seeing this, the surrounding Ming army who were fighting hard was greatly encouraged. They all shouted, raised their morale, and began to attack the middle road where Dorgon was.

Li Yangeng snorted coldly, threw the white-armored slave rider to the ground hard, tightened the reins, raised the horse's front hooves, and stomped hard on the white-armored slave rider on the ground.

Hearing a scream, the white-armored slave cavalry, who had just boasted of being brave, was already breathing in more air than exhaling, shrinking to the ground, his eyes full of fear.

In the battlefield, one cannot help but hesitate for a moment.

Li Yangeng saw that the white-armored slave rider was dying, so he turned his horse around and stabbed the other slave rider with his spear.

The two armies clashed, and the fighting was so dark that the sun and the moon were dark.

It's not that Li Yangeng's 4000 men are more elite than Liu Xingzuo's 8000 men, it's just that the general took the lead and fought against powerful enemies repeatedly, which inspired their troops.

As soon as they thought that the old chief's favorite son was on the opposite side, the Ming army marched forward bravely, planning to capture the thief first and the king first.