Abai was watching the battle all the time. Seeing that the first Jiala could not capture it for a long time, he couldn't help but feel anxious and wanted to send the second and third Jiala to completely suppress the Ming army's defense line.

Seeing his cousin's thoughts, Cherge quickly dissuaded, saying that the Ming army's defense line was set up according to the river, and it was a circle, and the area where the attack was not wide. At this time, the rest of the Jiala was sent up not only to be able to operate, but would also disrupt his own troops, which would easily give the Ming army an opportunity to take advantage of.

Abai still listened to his cousin's opinion very much, and he immediately stopped thinking, but seeing that the First Ala was suppressed by various types of firearms in the Ming army, the soldiers suffered heavy losses and had not made any progress for a long time, he was also a little annoyed and cursed: "This slave Guerto is really a waste!"

"The Third Prince, the Ming army is good at using firearms. It is rare for the First Ala to approach the Ming army's defense line without fear of casualties."

Second Jia Lae Zhenyindahuqi and Gutoto, and his brother Wu Erhan married Guto's daughter, so he must say something nice to Guto.

"The third prince, don't worry, Guerto's people have suffered a lot of losses, but the Ming army can't hold on for long. Just wait until their firearms and medicine are consumed, the slave will lead his troops in person!"

Zuomele Ejindokana is very confident in the Ming army that wiped out more than a thousand infantry and cavalry. After all, the other side not only has few troops, but the defense line they rely on is even more simple. The most important thing is that the other side has no reinforcements!

Abai nodded. Dokana's words undoubtedly gave him a reassurance. Compared to being able to capture and kill the dog thief Wuji in Liaoyang, the third prince could still accept the first Aladuo killing the armored man.

"How long can the Ming army last?"

"this..."

Whether it is Melee, Jialae, or his own cousin, no one can give the third prince an accurate answer.

They did not tell the third prince that judging from the current situation, the Ming army is really a difficult bone to crack. It is very difficult to fight against the Haixi tribes and the Korqin people, so how long it can last is really an unknown.

The Khan used to say that the army's firearms were not scary, but even when facing those black muzzles, even if they were as brave as Dokana, they were a little uneasy.

Now, we can only give up the First Ala and strive to consume the medicine of the Ming army.

By then, they can definitely give the third prince an accurate reply!

............

The banner owner could bear the death of the armored people in the first ala, but Guerto couldn't accept it. The few Niu Lue really complained that the men died too many times. If they continued to fight like this, the armored people would be beaten away.

The most miserable loss of the fourth Niu Luezhen Budalihai called Mingren's firearm to injured his right leg. He was snatched back from the battlefield by his subordinates. Seeing Jiala Erzhen, he struggled to kneel down, and cried and asked Lord Erzhen to remove the fourth Niu Lu.

"...Sir, just leave some seeds for my fourth Niulu!"

Guerto cried bitterly, but his face was unmoved. He did not have the order of the banner master, even if he had ten thousand courage, he would not dare to order the withdrawal of troops.

"Please carry him down for me!"

Guerto waved his hand impatiently, and several Goshha immediately stepped forward and put down the crying Budalihai. What else could the other Niu Luzhen say when he saw this, and could only continue to command. Otherwise, Lord Ezhen would be angry and engage in military law, which would be a sinister to die.

In fact, the tenacity of the Ming army has far exceeded the judgment of these Niu Luezhen on them. Since the Khan battles with the north and south, the Ming army has undoubtedly been the strongest opponent they have ever encountered.

No wonder I heard that the old people in the flag often advised the Khan to never conflict with the Ming Dynasty, otherwise it would cause disasters to exterminate the clan. From now on, those old people may not be cowards, and their words do not increase others' ambitions and their majesty.

The Ming Kingdom and their army are indeed the most powerful army in the world!

But there was no order to withdraw the troops. Even if he was afraid, these Niu Lue really wanted to lead his subordinates to charge towards the Ming army's defense line.

There were no known how many corpses were lying in front of the wooden fence of the Ming army, and the sky was filled with smoke from the Anping River. As the battle continued, the Jin soldiers also changed their tactics. They no longer used to rush on horseback, but dismounted from the horses from afar, and then hid behind the war horses, or half-squatted on the ground and shot arrows at the Ming army's defense line in front.

This style of play can only work unless the Ming army is on the verge of collapse or the soldiers have no protection at all, but judging from the performance of the Ming army, these two points basically do not exist.

It can also be said that this kind of fighting style is the collective "refuge" action of the Jin army officers on the front line - it can minimize casualties.

The only thing that surprised the Jin soldiers was that the sound of the Ming army's guns seemed to have become scattered.

.........

It's time!

Zuomele Ejindokana's ears kept listening. He was judging the consumption of the Ming army's medicine. He was now able to confirm that the Ming army's medicine had almost used up. It was useless, and there was not much left.

"Third Prince, I'm here!"

Dokana rolled over his horse, and nearly 1,000 cavalrymen ran out of the formation of the white flags, and then gathered to rush towards the Ming army's defense line.

"Little Thirteen, be careful!"

Chegel touched his brother's head, then carefully pulled the iron armor on his body, patted the heart protection glass on his chest, and personally helped his brother onto the horse.

Abai's eyes were kind and full of encouragement.

Ahma's favorite nephew, Ahbai, a cousin, has always taken great care of him. If Super Hart can make contributions, he will definitely ask his father Khan to promote Super Hart to Jiala Ezhen.

The 46 red-armored slingers set off with Chaohaer were all wearing two layers of leather armor, hats and helmets, and heart-protecting glasses. The average age was about 30 years old. It was the most elite force of the entire white flag. It usually serves as the main guard of the banner, and in wartime it was used as the sharpest sharp knife.

"kill!"

Chao Hal drew his knife and pointed it forward. The spire on his helmet flashed with dazzling light under the sunlight.

The young face was even more excited.

.........

"Oh, it's the flag owner, the flag owner, has moved!" Guerto's personal soldiers excitedly pointed at the Red Armored Fighting Soldiers who were rushing over to attack.

Guerto breathed a sigh of relief. His first Ala battle was more than half. If the third prince did not increase his troops, he would be shameless to go back to see the families of the dead soldiers.

"Blow the trumpet!"

The First Jiala tribe, who was in a stalemate with the Ming army, heard the sound of trumpets. They quickly moved, revealing a wide area where thousands of cavalry charge at the same time.

Chao Hal's heartbeat accelerated, but the horse's speed always maintained a constant speed, running forward slowly, and then accelerated a little bit.

On his left wing, the same was true for a thousand warriors led by Meleezdokana. The dull sound of horse hooves was heard in his ears, as if the most beautiful voice in the world.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Chao Hal has fought with the Ming army. In his opinion, the last sneak attack by the Ming army was not what a man should do.

Nan Barbarian, let you know what a warrior is!

As Chao Hal waved his gesture, 46 red armored soldiers slapped on the horse's backs. This action allowed them to avoid the Ming army's guns and cannons to the greatest extent.

The Ming army opposite noticed the addition of the new forces of the Jin army. The military flags on the whistle were constantly waving, and the sharp sound of horns also spread from the south to the north.

Three hundred feet, two hundred feet, one hundred feet...

The horse is getting faster and faster, and the heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

When the horse rode his horse past the first armored soldiers who were standing on the ground and watching them look admiringly, all of them felt proud.

They are the elites of each banner and are also well-deserved warriors of the Jurchen clan.

They long for battle and for victory!

They are not afraid of Ming people!

They want to slaughter those damn people like slaughtering cattle and sheep, and they have been bullying them!

After this battle, they will be real warriors, defeating the warriors of the Ming people!

Ama! The boy will definitely not embarrass you!

Chao Hal straightened his body and tightened the long knife in his hand. He wanted to use the Ming people's head cut off as his mother's gift!

As Ama once said, their Niuhulu family was the real Jurchen family and the most loyal slave of the Khan!

Their Niuhulu family only had warriors who died on the battlefield, and no cowards who died on the bed!

If you want to get the respect of all Jurchens, you can only prove yourself with courage!

"kill!"

Chaohaer closed his mask, which was the mask given to him by King Khan’s uncle, because his uncle didn’t want his nephew to have any scars on his face.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!