The Battle of Daling River, which had been tensely confronted for more than a month, finally kicked off.

"People are so shameless!"

He shouted to die, but when the matter was about to come, Mao Jue still had to lead his army to fight obediently. There was no way, but the same sentence was said, the military order was like a mountain.

Moreover, Zhang Chun's way of bringing orders by Wu Sangui is already a compromise. If he is too stubborn, even if Zhang Chun defeats the entire army, he will be implicated by disobeying the military order.

Riding on the horse, Mao Jue was wandering around and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Brother Mao, what is this?"

Wu Sangui is not that annoying now. Not to mention, he is not proud, it makes people feel uncomfortable. Looking at him, Mao Jue has truly learned the truth. In this world, it really depends on his face. Anyone who looks handsome can be forgiven for anything.

On the day when he entered Mao Jue's military camp, Brother Wu also saw that everything was novel. A group of unlucky soldiers went to stand in the military posture, and he also went to stand. At this moment, he looked at Mao Jue's hanging turret and asked again.

Mao Jue answered weakly when he asked.

"cannon."

"Why do you need to hang the cannon?"

"cannon."

"Brother Mao, what should this cannon be hung up for?"

"cannon."

Wu Sangui: “…………”

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It is really called the transfer of interests. In front of old politicians, all shamelessness is fake. Wu Xiang has no confidence in beating Dalinghe City. He is driving his son out. He bought double insurance. If Zhang Chunjun is defeated, he will lose his post or even lose his life. However, Wu Sangui stands with Mao Jue. When the letter of Mao Jue's water attack is delivered to the capital, he will still be able to give birth to some officials.

If this was an olive branch that Wu Xiang had solved with Mao Jue, if the battle in Daling River was won, Wu Sangui would not have chased Mao Jue to death.

This doesn't matter to Mao Jue. Anyway, in his heart, Zhang Chun's 40,000 army was dead, and Zhang Chun's order that he would attack on the opposite side of the twenty-four red barbarian cannons in the southwest corner was a good thing for him. When the main army collapsed, he just ran away. It seemed that he was cannon fodder for Zhang Chun. Huang Taiji was very smart. A five thousand pound cannon cannon cannon cannon cannon cannons can only be fired in five to eight minutes. He was willing to beat Mao Jue with less than five thousand people?

If Mao Jue didn't go to find excitement, he probably wouldn't even beat Mao Jue.

However, Mao Jue was careful. His legion set out two hours earlier than the Guanningjin army for more than 47,000 yuan. Before dawn, he arrived at the southwest of Dalinghe City. The nearest position was the one that was closest to. He took advantage of the night to dig a trench on the ground.

Not to mention, the potatoes have not been grown in the past two years, and the strength to dig potatoes was to be used. The two thousand eighth logistics soldiers dug fast and well. After digging two ditches, they only dug one of the personal soldiers.

The three trenches and wheat field circles firmly protect Mao Jue's capital in the middle. Even if Huang Taiji was really dazzled and hit him with a cannon, he would not be afraid.

"Yes, the cannons are all set up. I'll drag them away with the order! Do you understand, don't unload the mule!"

This time, the two gun whistles brought four guns to the red cannons. To be honest, this thing was too delayed and ran away. Logically speaking, it should be left in Jinzhou, but Mao Jue was worried, so he brought it over, which was also a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

As he spoke, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from behind. Several sentries immediately raised their guns, and the people were so panicked that they hurriedly shouted with their hands in the twilight.

"Our own people! I, Qin Shihuang, pay money!"

God knows why Mao Jue used such a strange command, but Pang Dahai was no longer thinking, so he jumped off the horse and hugged Mao Jue with his fists.

"Master, it's done. Lord Su has already set off and headed towards the mouth of Daling River."

After staying on the front line for a month, Jinzhou did not provide food, and Mao Jue's little military ration was almost done. Su Changmei came back with the Pidao Fleet, which could be considered as buying double insurance. Mao Jue ordered him to go directly to Daling River mouth and stand by. If he didn't go to Juehua Island, he had to transport it there slowly.

But I guess I wouldn't have escaped so far. Mao Jue nodded without taking it seriously and asked this guy to prepare for the war.

The Eight Banners Army is not omnipotent, and the sky is getting light up. Although I didn’t hear the Ming army slamming two and a half miles away last night, early in the morning, Mao Jue’s “big circle of wheat fields” still scared them. More than 20 Jiannu cavalrymen were riding their horses with their braids and watching in surprise nearby.

"Brother Mao! Tartars!"

Wu Sangui is worthy of being the title of a powerful general. He was so excited that he wanted to marry Chen Yuanyuan, and he hurriedly entered the central trench.

"Our brothers practiced their skills and did them?"

Don't be like a gangster, but I'm serious. I'm chewing the freshly cooked corn cob in my mouth. Mao Jue was lazy and yawning listlessly.

"What's the hurry? This battle will take one day! Get enough first and save some energy, otherwise you will run past Jiannu like this?"

"Run? Oh, Brother Mao is talking about chasing! Brother Yu is talking about it, Brother Yu is anxious!"

This guy really doesn't treat himself as an outsider. Mao Jue doesn't know how he can make a 180-degree turn. When he stretched out his hand, he took out a corn cob from the big pot and chewed it on his mouth. He even gestured to Mao Jue with a thumbs up.

"Don't say it, your Dongjiang food is really delicious!"

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It seemed that Mao Jue's army was not too large, and it seemed that he didn't understand it very well. The Jianzhou army did not act rashly, and just watched Mao Jue boil corn cobs under their noses. It was almost eight o'clock in the morning, and a large hustle and bustle came from the east, and Zhang Chun's army finally arrived.

Mao Jue's drawings for so many days were not in vain. This attack did not attack the nearest city gate encirclement in the southwest, but went around to fight the encirclement in the east. Unlike Mao Jue, half of the five thousand army had orderly soldiers, Zhang Chun's army was a real 47,000 combat soldiers. If it were added with Zu Dashou's troops in the city, it would be more than 10,000 more than Jiannu.

But the second mistake of Zhang Chun, the scholar, was highlighted again. He did not send anyone to find a way to contact Zu Dashou. Zu Dashou was cheated by his brother-in-law Wu Xiang. When Wu Xiang came here, he thought he could fight and go to war, but he was ambushed. Since then, he dared not leave the city again.

This strategic change did catch the Later Jin army off guard. The Wanquan Formation of the Royal Ruler in "Wu Bei Zhi" used the advantages of the Ming army's firepower. At around 8:30, the overwhelming firearms roared from the east city wall. The Ming army also had red barbarian cannons, and the number of cannons was far exceeding that of the Later Jin army. For a time, even if they were a few miles away, Mao Jue could feel the power of the earth shaking.

In order to resist the cavalry, more than 6,000 chariots of the Ming army were prepared this time. When they were on the chariots, the Ming army musketeers fired forward fiercely. In the gaps in the fighting trench, cannons were sprayed with poisonous fire, and the trench barriers of the Later Jin army were collapsed.

I roughly remember the distribution of Jiannu's cannons, but I don't know if they have moved. The artillery fire in the east gave Mao Jue an illusion that perhaps the Ming army had hope of winning, should I also fire two guns on my own to support it?

But if Jiannu was beaten up and these guys rushed out, Mao Jue absolutely believed that even if Wu Xiang wanted to come to save him, Zhang Chun would never come to save him.

Or, just let it go now?

During the thinking process, Mao Jue forgot a sentence. There was a Western war motto in the full-scale war he loved to play the most. The god of war hated the hesitant!

Wu Sangui was even more anxious. He came here to urge Mao Jue, which made Mao Jue so annoyed that he had no choice but to do it first.

"Come on, raise the military flag and wait for the general to move his muscles and bones, and then launch an attack on Jiannu Brother Wu. Please go to the front camp to prepare first. Guanning Iron Cavalry takes the lead for our army. How about?"

"Brother Mao, don't worry, I, Wu, are like a sharp knife, and overcome all obstacles for the army! Wu will go first!"

As if he was rushing to reincarnate, Wu Sangui was full of sunshine. He dragged his big knife weighing about 20 pounds and rushed towards the trench ahead with a proud look.

A big black-shaped flag with red characters on the black background slowly raised and stretched his arms. Mao Jue stretched out listlessly, then he shook his head lazily.

"Silly! Why are you so energetic?"

After complaining, it was estimated that it would be 20% to 100% to 20% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% of the 100% 200% of the 100% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 200% 2

However, this one is developing peacefully. If you don’t hit me, I won’t hit you with your wishful thinking. The Later Jin people don’t think so anymore, especially his military flag is still hanging, and the red hairy characters are like a shaking dog, swaying like the other party teasing them.

Come and fuck me!

And someone was really teased.

Just as Mao Jue was concentrating on watching the battle with his telescope and maintaining pressure on Jiannu's west gate, a sudden burst of yelling and killing sounds suddenly sounded. Mao Jue turned around and pushed his telescope back, standing on the earthen platform and looking at him. From the gap in the Jiannu camp, a large number of Eight Banners Cavalry suddenly swept over, followed by heavy infantrymen waving high battle flags to charge forward, and one by one, one braided with braids running up.

When Mao Jue saw the flag, he couldn't help but feel confused. What does it mean that the enemy's road is narrow? The blue silk face and a evil dragon with fangs and claws. In order to find his own reward, the banner rushed over from the Daling River beach near the back and made a special trip to him.

This war that is almost bound to be defeated is meaningless even if Mao Jue kills into the city and kills all directions. Now Mao Jue has figured out what kind of cannons he fires? What he should do most is to try his best to avoid fighting, save the team, and hang the military flag? Now that people are coming to the door, they can't even leave!
Chapter completed!