I'm really not the carpenter emperor

Mangui is a member of the Mongolian Han tribe, but now it has been completely Sinicized. He speaks Chinese and practices Han rituals. He is the strongest cavalry officer of the Liao Army under Xiong Tingbi's command.

Man Gui's hands were sharp, and before Turge could turn the horse's head, he swung his long knife and wiped Turge's throat.

One of the five ministers of the founding of the late Jin Dynasty fell off the horse in embarrassment, clutching his bloody throat, and convulsed extremely painfully all over his body, and then died.

The eight thousand Kuandian cavalry were like a long sword. Under the leadership of Man Gui, they rushed out from the north side, and suddenly pierced through the most valiant Ba Yala cavalry among the Eight Banners cavalry.

Turge was dead, and the two Ba Yala Niulu were also killed by Cao Bianjiao and Meng Ruhu respectively. The rest of the cavalry panicked and retreated.

Man Gui, Meng Ruhu, and Cao's ministries fought more and more courageously all the way, chasing after the Chinese army fighting to the flanks of Huang Taiji and Xiong Tingbi.

Chapter 925 The Decisive Battle Against Saarhu

Huang Taiji was sitting on the horse, and suddenly saw the smoke and dust billowing in front of him, and immediately sent sentry horses to ask Turge and Hu Erhan on the left and right.

Not long after, the sentinels ran to the meeting, got off their horses and reported: "King Khan, the left wing is defeated. The slaves saw the Ming army carrying the Cao and Manzi flags chasing and killing, and only a few hundred riders came back from the Ba Yala battalion!"

Huang Taiji was taken aback, and quickly asked: "Where is Turge? Is there any news about him?"

The left wing is the most elite Ba Yala Guard Battalion. Ten years ago, these [-] troops would have been defeated by the Ming army.

Hearing the words, the sentinel shook his head to express his ignorance.

The military situation was in an emergency, and the two generals under him were all missing. Judging from the situation of the left wing's rout, Turg was afraid that something bad would happen.

Seeing that the cavalry of Cao Cao and Man Gui were about to kill, Huang Taiji couldn't bear to worry any longer, and quickly dispatched troops to prepare for the battle.

At this moment, in front of the Zhenghuang Banner army of the Chinese army, the Nikan Battalion and the Zhenglan and Xianglan Banner Han troops suddenly mutinied, and the leader of the Zhenglan Banner Han army all brandished long swords:

"Brothers, it's time to serve the imperial court, follow me and chop off these ruthless bastards!"

Most of the Han soldiers of the Eight Banners were bullied by the banner soldiers, and even the Dutong's status was not as good as that of an ordinary bannerman, let alone other people.

Right now, the Ming Dynasty is counterattacking, the slave soldiers are all defeated, victory is just around the corner, old and new hatreds are coming together, and no one wants to work for the soon-to-be-destroyed Jianzhou.

All of a sudden, the crowd was furious, and they rose up one after another, and they fought anyway!

However, the first one to shout is always the target of public criticism.

As soon as the Dutong finished speaking, Du Du, one of the Heshuo Babeiles, shot his bow and arrow in the chest.

Du Du, from the Shu Mulu family, was born in Zhengbai Banner. He lived in Qingchun for generations. He was a servant of Nurhachi for the first time, and he was very trustworthy.Later, he came from Kehada, Ula and other ministries, and made many military exploits.

In the third year of Apocalypse, Huang Taiji succeeded to the throne, and he was awarded the title of Heshuo Babeile for the most outstanding military exploits, and Du Du ranked No.3 among them.

But to this day, Heshuo Babeile, whom Huang Taiji pro-appointed in order to consolidate the Khan's power, has died and been injured. Only Du Du is still by his side.

That is to say, for the huge Eight Banners, all the members of the faction have been sent out now, and most of them are fighting desperately with the Ming army.

So much so that by his side, he fell into a situation where no one was available.

Huang Taiji never thought that he would have what he is today, the Dajin Kingdom full of talents, there would be a time when he didn't know who to send to lead the troops to fight!

Du Du also felt sad for the upheaval of Dajin Kingdom today, but he was not as expressive as Huang Taiji.

Coincidentally, the mutiny of the Nikan camp and the Han army flag gave him a chance to divert his emotions.

After shooting the Dutong to death, the momentum of the Nikan camp and the Han army flag was obviously stopped. Du Du personally led more than a thousand Zhenghuang flags to step forward, holding a whip, and shouted loudly:

"You nikan who are not as good as pigs and dogs, how dare you betray Daikin!"

"I don't think any of you want to live anymore. Well, let's all die! When this battle is over, Ben Baylor will behead your entire family and hang them on the wall of the old walled city!"

However, maybe he was too emotional, or maybe he didn't expect Han Junqi to be so decisive this time. Before Du Du finished his last sentence, he suddenly felt that there was something on his chest.

The whip in his hand stopped, and the sand under his feet continued to flow like a stream of blood, more and more until it converged into a bloody river.

It wasn't until this time that Du Du woke up, but it was too late. Several Nikan soldiers from the Nikan battalion had already stabbed his spear deeply into his body.

As the whip fell into the blood, Du Du's body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Heshuo Sanbaile!"

Many slave soldiers of the Zhenghuang Banner didn't seem to expect this to happen, their eyes widened and they yelled to fight with those Nikan and Han Army Banners.

Farther away, the sound of war drums was repeated, and the musket cavalry of Man Gui and Cao Bianjiao's tribe were vying for each other, and they were already close at hand, while Huang Taiji sighed.

He knew it in his heart, but he just refused to accept the fact that Dajin, who was still strong in Tianminghan's hands ten years ago, was hopeless!

Although the number of Nikan Camp and Han Army Banners was greater than the [-] Yellow Banner slaves around Huang Taiji, they were no match at all when fighting.

Soon, the Nikan Camp and the Han Army Banner were killed to pieces.

But every Zhenghuang Banner slave soldier present was not at all happy. In the distance, the Liao Army Firearms Battalion had fired artillery on the slope under the command of the general soldier Xue Laiyin.

ignite, launch...

Once the Ming army fired a cannon, the ground would shake, and hundreds of cannonballs would be fired, which would burst into thousands of small bullets on the slave soldiers' heads, raining down like raindrops.

It was almost visible to the naked eye, and a large group of slave riders in yellow armor suddenly fell down, howling loudly.

But at this moment, it was the last moment, all the slaves of the Zhenghuang Banner knew that the Great Khan was with them, and no one was afraid of death.

Although all Baylor and ministers were killed in battle and missing, they still have Dutong, Jiala Ezhen, under Jiala Ezhen, and Niu Lu!

Rather than waiting to die here, it is better to fight.

Before Huang Taiji could give an order, one of the two Jiala Ezhen from the Zhenghuang Banner led thousands of Zhenghuang Banner cavalry to shout to kill the Musketeers of Mangui and Cao Bianjiao on the left.

For a moment, the horseshoes rumbled, and the smoke and dust billowed!

Cao Bianjiao rode a yellow puma horse bought from Mongolia and held a long-handled stainless steel tiger gun. As soon as he spotted the leader Zhenghuang Qijia La Ezhen, he went up to meet him.

When the impact hit, he still didn't forget to turn his head and laugh: "Man Gui, he's mine now!"

The corner of the latter's mouth curled up when he heard the words, and he didn't answer, but used the spurs on his boots more frequently to stimulate the belly of the horse that sat down.

With the ringing of the guns, hundreds of Huangqi slave riders turned their backs on their backs, and then Cao Bianjiao led the Liaodong iron cavalry to meet them head-on.

The Ming soldiers were numerous and powerful, and their firearms were more advanced. Although Zhenghuangqi was in a weak position, he was not afraid of death and showed his final combat effectiveness.

That Jiala forehead really saw the young general of the Ming army rushing forward holding a tiger gun, and smiled disdainfully. He has fought against the Ming army in Liaodong for many years and has never been injured.

He used to use a hammer in one hand, and he swung it vigorously.

Cao Bianjiao raised his spear and stabbed at it. The armored forehead really crossed the hammer, and with a clang, he held the tiger spear tightly, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Seeing that Cao Bianjiao was in a state of anxiety, the servants around him rushed forward one after another.

Cao Bianjiao also took advantage of Na Jiala's negligence, put all his strength in his hands, and suddenly withdrew the tiger spear, and then swept across.

With more than a dozen, Jiala's forehead gradually fell into the disadvantaged, and was swept away by an oversight, and then fell off the horse with a muffled grunt.

Cao Bianjiao immediately pointed the tip of the silver spear at his neck, intending to save him alive.

Unexpectedly, the desperate Tartars did not plan to walk out of the battlefield alive. In order to avoid being captured alive and humiliated, Jia Laerzhen got up with a stride and rushed towards a servant.

The servant also panicked, and with a single stab, Jiala died on the spot.

Seeing this, Cao Bianjiao didn't ask for much. He turned his head and saw that the battlefield was already clear at this time, and the thousands of Zhenghuang flags rushing over had also been divided and wiped out by Man Gui and his Liaodong cavalry.

On the front, Xiong Tingbi came leading the Chinese army himself.

On the south side, Guo Qin, Jiang Bi and other commanders of the frontier army also rushed towards the sound of cannons, besieging thousands of slave cavalry where Huang Taiji was located in the center.

Chapter 926 The Death of Huang Taiji

Huang Taiji fought in the field for many years, his complexion was smoky, his square face and black mustache were old because they hadn't been trimmed for many days.

What echoes from afar is that Xiong Tingbi's expression is as radiant as the look of decadence on his face.

Huang Taiji thought of the old King Khan when he was dying, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

In recent years, Fei Yingdong, Borjin, and Lausa who followed the old Khan's army to fight against Dorobel, who are good at fighting, and former competitors such as Amin, Daishan, Yuetuo, and Dorgon, are all one One died in the hands of the Ming army.

Due to successive defeats, Dajin's power has been weakening day by day, and the morale of the formerly invincible Eight Banners Army has become increasingly depressed.

This time, Huang Taiji was still wearing the bright yellow dragon-patterned armor and riding a blood-sweat horse, but he changed the tiger-head saber he used in the past into a pair of sabers.

Xiong Tingbi led the Chinese army to join the north, south, and west Ming armies from the east. The four armies totaled more than [-] elite troops.

The Ming army set up a formation and aimed thousands of muzzles of black holes at the only thousands of Zhenghuangqi cavalry left in the middle, but they did not attack for a long time.

Huang Taiji knew that this was Xiong Tingbi who was waiting to reminisce with him.

In the end, he still won...

Afterwards, he rode his horse to the front of the formation of the two armies, and Xiong Tingbi also rode his horse forward. Xue Laiyin hurriedly stopped him, but he gently pushed him away.

The distance between the two is four or five steps, but the expressions on their faces are completely different.

Huang Taiji was in his twenties, but he seemed very tired.Xiong Tingbi, who was more than [-] years older than him, was still healthy and strong, as if he had a second spring.

They looked at each other for a long time, but Huang Taiji sighed and smiled: "Xiong Manzi, you have won!"

"You just think I won." Xiong Tingbi sneered, "This battle is not won by me, but by the current emperor and the people of Ming Dynasty."

"Without the emperor's support and the people's love, I would never have won this battle."

"You can see it clearly..." Huang Taiji gradually accepted the defeat, thrust his two knives into the soil fiercely, raised his eyes and said:

"I can kill myself, but if you let my Jurchen people go, I will let them go far away in Mobei, and never come back to provoke Daming again."

"Heh..." Xiong Tingbi sneered: "After so much, do you really think this is possible? When Emperor Chengzu trusted you and gave you a home, what did you get in exchange?"

"Millions of Liao people were displaced because of your rebellion in Jianzhou. Their tragic situation is still engraved in my heart. If I let them go, I will feel sorry for these murdered people!"

"Is this really the case?" Huang Taiji turned his head to look at the warriors who were facing the yellow flag, and said sadly: "There is absolutely no other possibility?"

Xiong Tingbi shook his head, his eyes were extremely cold: "War is cruel!"

"The decree issued by my emperor is to 'destroy the land and build the state, and the Jurchens will be extinct'. This is the wish of the people of the world, and it is not my personal decision."

"Then... how about leaving me with a whole body?" Huang Taiji's request was further lowered.

Xiong Tingbi shook his head indifferently again, "I will personally cut off your head, present it to the capital, and present it to His Majesty. This is my only kindness to you!"

Huang Taiji sighed, and was about to speak, when the only surviving Jiala Ezhen behind him whistled and shot an arrow from behind.

He aimed for a long time before he shot the arrow from the back.

With a sound of "嗖——", the cluster of arrows was accurately sent into Xiong Tingbi's left chest.

Jia La's forehead was really aimed very accurately, and his hand strength was also strong. If he got closer, Xiong Tingbi might really die from this arrow.

However, the distance between the two sides was too far. When the arrows hit Xiong Tingbi, they only penetrated the shoulder armor of Shan Wenjia and did not cause serious injuries.

"Master!"

"Hurry up and save the supervisor!"

The Ming army on all sides had been watching the two men in the middle very nervously. Once Xiong Tingbi was hit by an arrow, the other three sides immediately fired a thousand guns, and there was a loud cry of killing.

Lead bullets denser than raindrops were shot into the middle of thousands of yellow flag slaves, causing them to fall down like cutting wheat.

Then, one hundred thousand Ming troops rushed to the center like a tide.

"kill!"

"Slave killing!"

When Xue Laiyin saw that Xiong Tingbi had been shot in the back, he immediately called Jiannu untrustworthy, and immediately led the Chinese army to swarm up, while he himself rode his horse and quickly came to Xiong Tingbi and Huang Taiji.

"You take Taitai back, I'll meet this old slave!"

Huang Taiji actually had no such intentions, but to him, Najiala was also a loyal warrior who wanted to save the situation, so naturally he had nothing to say.

He picked up the two knives, smiled and said, "You are not my opponent, let's fight together."

"I am different from your weak Ming emperor who can only sit in the palace. I am the Dajin emperor who can fight fierce tigers!"

Xue Laiyin weighed the goose-wing knife in his hand, and sneered:

"The dog slave chief who grew up eating shit really couldn't say anything good. In the end, the emperor who sat in the palace won, and the slave chief who rode a horse lost. What else do you have to say?"

……

From [-] when Nurhaci unified all the Jurchen ministries and established the so-called "Great Gold", it started with the Seven Great Hate Letters to worship the heavens and rebel against the Ming Dynasty. It is not until mid-April of the eighth year of Kai today that the battle between Ming and Jin is considered to be over.

From the disastrous defeat of the Ming army led by Yang Gao in the first Saerhu battle, to the turning point in Zhu Xieyuan's Liaodong battle, and then to Xiong Tingbi's overall victory in the second Saarhu battle, it can be described as twists and turns.

This battle lasted for 22 years during the Wanli and Tianqi dynasties, and the people's livelihood in Liaodong area was ruined, the population dropped sharply, and everywhere was dilapidated!

In the decisive battle of Saerhu, the Ming army led by Xiong Tingbi completely suppressed Huang Taiji's Golden Army tactically, and their individual and group combat capabilities also surpassed the Jurchen Eight Banners, and finally won three ways.