Fortunately, Baiyintu came over at this time and finally rescued Zha Liangnian.

"Okay, if you feel angry, don't take it out on me. It's the Ming Army who provoked you, not him."

"Slave, please see Mr. Gushan'er." Aobai gave Baiyintu a thousand and said, "Sir, this place must be recovered today, otherwise we will lose face with the yellow flag."

"You don't need to say this." Bai Yintu's expression turned cold.

"Obai, let's launch a night attack on the Ming army tonight."

"Night attack? That's a good idea." Obai nodded happily.

"What the Ming army relies on for this formation is nothing more than the Crouching Tiger Cannon."

"But at night, the Ming army's squatting tiger artillery also lost its accuracy."

"At that time, it will be our Eight Banners warriors' world, hehehehe."

"How are you, are you okay?" Bai Yintu patted Obai on the shoulder.

"It's okay." Obai shook his arm, "It's no problem to kill hundreds of Minggou."

"Okay, then it's up to you tonight." Baiyintu said murderously, "Just now, there was no reward at night. There were countless Ming army gun platforms within a radius of ten miles, and outside the gun platforms were crisscrossed trenches.

, so the cavalry is of no use, and the carriages and the Han army’s carriage camps are also of no use. All we can do is look at our warriors with yellow flags."

"A warrior with a yellow flag will not disappoint Lord Gushan'erzhen."

After Ao Bai finished speaking, he shouted to Zha Liangnian: "You dog slave, please put on my armor quickly."

Zha Liangnian quickly trotted into the account and took Oboi's three sets of armor and weapons.

When Obai finished dressing up and came outside the camp, Niulu's 300 Eight Banners soldiers had already assembled. These 300 Eight Banners soldiers would follow Obai to steal the camp.

"Are you all ready?" Obai asked.

"Ready." 300 Eight Banners soldiers responded loudly.

The morale of the Eight Banners soldiers has always been very high and there is no need to mobilize at all.
Chapter completed!