The war is getting more and more intense.

Looking from the sky, you can find that a huge battle group is forming outside the city at this moment.

The most center of the battle group was the Qing Dynasty Ajige troops who were fighting desperately. The Ming and Mongolian coalition cavalry led by Zhu Cixuan and the Ming and infantry forces led by British officials were attacking them from both north and south.

On a more marginal place, Dorgon in the city has also completed the dispatch of troops and is preparing to rescue Ajige.

Before the war begins, necessary war mobilization must be done. Dorgon stood in front of everyone and made a generous speech.

"Success and failure are here. You must use the fastest time to break through the Ming army in front of us, and then stab the main force of the Ming army from the back with a sharp knife, echoing Ajige, and winning the battle!"

Listening to Dorgon's words, many of the Qing generals present showed eager expressions.

Their hearts were also full of fighting spirit.

This is Shengjing City, the capital of the Qing Dynasty. How can the Ming army be so wild here?

Many of the people present had been following Nuharchi to conquer this huge country. They were not afraid of war, and even embraced and longed for war!

Dorgon waved his hand: "The whole army attacks, and first annihilate the Ming army that was ignorant of life and death!"

The Ming army mentioned by Dorgon is naturally referring to the 20,000 blocking troops led by Li Guozhen.

It is a very rare thing for a blocking force that has a task that delays time to dare to launch an attack on the ground.

Li Guozhen was the supreme commander of the Ming army who made this decision.

At this moment, Li Guozhen stood on the chariot, and the long sword in his hand had been pulled out and shouted loudly.

"Kill me!"

Li Guozhen did not retreat. In fact, he and his commander flag have always been close to the front line. Any Ming soldier who was fighting against the enemy could clearly see Li Guozhen's flying Ming general flag once he turned around.

This gave Li Guozhen's 20,000 Ming troops a great morale bonus.

"Die!" A Ming soldier's eyes were red, and he pierced the chest of the Qing army opposite with a sword. He was stunned by another Qing soldier's attack and stabbed the Ming soldier's right wrist.

The Ming army soldier screamed in pain and fell to the ground with a long sword in his hand. However, he did not pick up the long sword as the enemy thought. Instead, he shouted strangely and threw the Qing army soldier down and punched him at him.

The two of them were entangled in the dust for a long time. The Ming soldiers finally found an opportunity to hit the other party's temple with one punch, knocking the other party almost fainted. Then they picked up the long sword and took the other party with one sword.

The Ming army soldier stood up very excitedly and was about to whistle loudly to express his heroic spirit, but he was kicked by a Ming army general.

"I'm still stunned here. How far have the brothers in front rushed out? Hurry up and follow!"

The Ming army soldier smiled and was about to leave, but suddenly he was stopped again.

"Hold it, this is Jinchuang Medicine. If you are lucky enough to live after the battle, remember to apply it every day!"

The Ming soldiers immediately straightened their bodies and whispered: "Thank you, General!"

Not far away, Li Guozhen watched the scene, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Ming Dynasty needed this spirit.

The spirit of the sword!

No matter what kind of Jiannu or Mongolia you are, as long as you dare to stop the Ming soldiers, you will draw your sword and cut him off!

"Raising the flag immediately, I will go out of the city to supervise the battle myself!"
Chapter completed!