"The Fujian Navy is here, so don't be rampant!"

"Fuzhou Wei of Fujian Province rushed to Liaodong!"

"Fujian Quanzhou Wei rushed to Liaodong!"

"Fujian Town Dongwei rushed to Liaodong!"

...

The flag was spread out, and at the same time, the soldiers of the Fujian garrison used their roar to tell the Liaodong friendly army that the brotherly troops who shared the same hatred of the enemy had arrived.

Is it true that I have no clothes? I am with my son. The king of the army was established and I was repaired. I am with my spear. I have the same enemies as me!

Listening to this deafening roar, looking at the soldiers wearing Ming army armor appearing on the battlefield, whether it is the Mongolian Tatar Jurchen Alliance or the Liaodong Guard Army, they can't believe their eyes at this moment.

Can Fujian soldiers and horses thousands of miles away rush to Liaodong like divine weapons descending from the sky?

"Brothers, is this really a friendly army in Fujian?"

A Liaohai Guard soldier who was deeply trapped in a siege asked in a dazed tone, could he have had hallucinations?

"That's right, it's Fujian's troops, reinforcements are coming!"

"The reinforcements are finally here, brothers, kill them!"

Various cheerful roars sounded from the remnants of the surrounding Liaodong Army, sweeping away the previous despair and haze.

"Ming Jun from Fujian?"

Tuotuobuhua looked at the flying flags, widened his eyes and looked unbelievable.

He could understand how the other Liaodong garrison troops rushed to Liaodong for assistance.

"Khan, there are probably tens of thousands of people in the Ming army's aid troops. What should we do next?"

Mongolian Daruwachi (governor) Agula, who was standing on the left of Tutubuhua, asked with a nervous expression.

The dozens of conquering the Mongols since the founding of the Ming Dynasty have actually created a shadow in the hearts of the Mongols. Even though they have the upper hand now, when they see the arrival of the Ming reinforcements, they still show a cowardly mentality.

"The Ming army included less than 20,000 reinforcements, and we, Mongolian and Jurchen warriors, have nearly 50,000. What do you think we should do next?"

Feeling the fear in Agula's words, Tuotuohua was furious.

When did the Mongolian warriors, the people of immortality, be so afraid of the enemy?

Fifty thousand people are still afraid that the other party is less than 20,000?

"I was wrong, khan!"

Alagu quickly bowed his waist and admitted his mistake, but he felt a little dissatisfied.

The Mongolian army seemed to have as many as 50,000, but in fact, only 10,000 people from the Tatar headquarters were truly elite, and the remaining 20,000 were temporary recruitment of nomadic auxiliary soldiers.

As for the 20,000 Jurchen coalition forces, to put it bluntly, they are just slaves from the three surnames. Today they can rebel against the Ming Dynasty, who knows whether the Jurchens will turn against each other when the Mongolian army falls into a disadvantage?

Can the 50,000 coalition forces really fight against the 20,000 Ming troops?

Compared with the remnants of the Ming army on the periphery and Tuotuobuhua, Li Da and others who were firmly surrounded in the core circle were not known until the Fujian troops launched a charge that reinforcements had arrived at the outermost periphery.

"Brother, reinforcements are coming, we are saved!"

The fat white man Zhang Qi looked excited. Although the horse-dressing corpse is the highest praise for a soldier, who would be willing to sacrifice in vain if he could win the war and defeat the Tartars?

"It's not the troops of the Liaodong garrison, but the reinforcements from Fujian. How could they appear here?"

Wu Rong discovered the difference in the banner and was confused.

If it was supported by the garrison troops in Shandong, Henan and other places, Wu Rong still felt that there was some possibility, but the Fujian garrison was too far away.

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Why has Fenglangjuxu regarded it as the highest praise for alien wars for thousands of years? It is because it breaks the right time, place, and people, and challenges the impossible!

The smoke of war calmed down on the battlefield in Mobei, but the battle clouds in the sky were getting heavier and heavier in Yaoerling near Xuanfu. The news that Duke Cheng's army took the initiative from Leijia Station was almost learned by Yesian's scouts just as the troops were about to set off their camp.

The Ming army, which once relied on beacon castles and controlled the absolute intelligence advantage, is now exposed to the enemy's noses every move, which is a kind of irony.

So Yesen arranged a large number of ambushers in advance at Yaoerling, where Zhu Yong must pass, and waited for the Ming army to enter the encirclement.

Yaoer Ridge is a narrow valley area. Zhu Yong, Duke Chengguo, stood at the entrance and did not call on the army to enter immediately. Instead, he stopped to watch the terrain in front of him.

"Master, Long live the urging side is tight. It's getting dark. Let's not stay here and waste time."

Military Supervisor Liu Seng saw Duke Cheng and Zhu Yong stopping, so he spoke up and reminded him.

Now, whether it is Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Qizhen or Wang Zhen, they are extremely eager for Zhu Yong to find the main force of the Wastu tribe to fight. Otherwise, if they drag on it, the vanguard of the personal expedition army will step into the pass and return to Beijing. Then will this battle still be fought?

"Yaor Ridge is a dangerous place, how can you enter rashly?"

Xue Shou, who was following Zhu Yong, a Duke Chengguo, saw that the eunuch had been stumbled in military affairs, and he couldn't help but refute it with a straightforward personality.

"What does General Xue mean? I mean our family is talking too much?"

Liu Seng replied sinisterly, and his eyes were filled with badness.

If Xue Shou dares to speak out again, his career as a general will probably end.

"General Xue is straightforward and Eunuch Liu is a generous person, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"But Yaoerling is indeed a dangerous place. Otherwise, Eunuch Liu would send a scout to investigate first and then lead the army in?"

The ignorant premonition in Zhu Yong, Duke Cheng, never lost his mind. Even at the risk of offending Liu Seng, he did not want to enter Yaoer Ridge rashly. He had to make sure that there was no danger before the army took action.

"Yaor Ridge is dozens of miles long. How long will Duke Cheng plan to send scouts to investigate? If there is no investigation today, will the army still camp here for the night?"

"Besides, Yaoerling is between Datong and Xuanfu. Could it be that Yesian's army has grown wings and flew over to ambush without knowing it?"

"Master, Long live your life, I have high hopes for you, don't let him down..."

Liu Seng finally said meaningfully, Zhu Qizhen felt a lot of anger in his heart.

If Duke Cheng disobeys his orders and delays today, and returns to the capital without success in his personal expedition, it will be the time to ask for punishment!

Since Yang Pu, the civil service group has been severely rectified. Zhu Yong probably doesn't want the Xunqi Group to repeat the same mistakes.

Faced with the threat hidden in Liu Seng's words, Duke Cheng Guo Zhu Yong only felt an unknown anger coming to his heart. When will the great Ming Dynasty honors be pointed at by a castrator without eggs? Do you really think that the title of Duke is only under the guise of his ancestors?

However, this anger did not erupt. Even though he was the Duke of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yong still shouldered too many responsibilities and could not act according to his own intentions.

"General Xue, you lead an elite soldier to open the way."

"Yes, Master."

This time Xue Shou did not persuade him, and he also knew very well that Duke Cheng had no choice.

The 50,000 army slowly entered Yaoer Ridge. Zhu Yong looked at the hills and plants on both sides from time to time, his heart full of uneasiness.

Indeed, Yaoerling was sandwiched between Datong and Xuanfu. In theory, before the two towns were captured, it was difficult for Wastu to escape the eyes and eyes of hundreds of thousands of troops to cross the nine-sided defense line.

However, the strategic deployment of Yesen Taishi was far better than that of Zhu Qizhen, who temporarily decided to personally expedition, and after the Battle of Yanghe, he took the opportunity to remove the border forts of Datong and Xuanfu. How could there be any eye-catching existence?

To put it bluntly, even now the army is swaying to the pass, and there is probably no Ming army outpost to convey military information.

Just like Zhu Yong, Duke Cheng, he scattered to explore the scouts around him, and was quietly assassinated in a hidden place. There were already dense ambushers on the wings of Yaoer Ridge, and they were looking indifferently at the marching Ming army.

"Tai Shi, Zhu Yong of Ming Dynasty has already stepped into the ambush circle. When will he take action?"

The commander of the Mongolian Western Route Army, who had originally besieged Chicheng, suddenly appeared in front of Taishi Yeshen.

The appearance of this scene means that the main forces of the Mongolian Western Route Army and the Central Route Army have gathered together to complete the convergence, but the Ming Dynasty was completely hidden in the dark.

"Duke Chengguo..."

Yesen did not answer the question from the Ala Zhiyuan immediately, but instead silently said Zhu Yong's title.

As a former "ally" and "comrade-in-arms", in the process of attacking the three divisions of Tatar Headquarters and Urianha, he deeply experienced the courage and ability to command troops of Duke Cheng Guo.

But this former old acquaintance is about to die.

Heroes cherish heroes. If both sides do not stand on a hostile stand, I really don’t want to win the performance of Zhu Yong, Duke Cheng.

But standing on the opposite side, Zhu Yong was one of the biggest enemies of Mongolia. His hands were covered with the blood of countless Mongolian men. He had to die!

“It’s now.”

He said these four words lightly, then waved his hand forward, and when the bowstring of the Mongolian Batel (warrior) standing beside him was put on the bowstring, a sharp arrow cut through the sky and penetrated the neck of a moving Ming soldier below.

The major artery in the neck was cut off, and blood gushed out, splashing the soldiers next to him with a look on their faces.

"Enemy attack!"

The Ming soldiers who reacted immediately made a sharp roar, but the tail sound stopped abruptly because another sharp arrow penetrated his throat.

Li Xian's "Tianshun Ridge" records the Battle of Yaoerling in this way.

"When the Hu bandits entered Yaoer Ridge, they invited the two wings of the mountain to block the attack, and they were almost killed."

In just a dozen words, the lives of the entire 50,000 elite cavalry of the Ming army were described in one stroke.

It also highlights the cruelty and failure of this war from the side.

"Enemy attack! Fighting preparation!"

The shouts of shouting sounded from all over the place, but like a long dragon, Zhu Yong's troops had no way to take into account both the beginning and the end, and gathered to form a cavalry charge.

The sudden attack brought by the arrow rain was only the first step. Next, the Ming soldiers in Yaoer Ridge felt a strange vibration from the earth, and a dull sound wave from far to near.

They are all cavalry units, and they are very familiar with such voices. This is the earth shake brought about by the large-scale cavalry charge.

At this time, the faces of tens of thousands of Ming soldiers changed. Once the enemy's cavalry speed increased, then they would face a massacre!

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Chapter completed!