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Chapter 234 Who is it? Who is it!

The contribution of "pp197623" to the empire is obvious to all. If such an empire does not give a good reward, he deserves to be destroyed! - Eunuch Wei's third speech on the Western Tour.

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"Come on, keep up!"

At the edge of a sharp ditch leading to Abudaligang, thousands of Eight Banners soldiers were walking in the night with torches and heading towards the east. Many soldiers did not sit on horses at all, but tied themselves and their mounts firmly with ropes, half of their bodies pressed against the horse's neck, and the armor on their heads was also taken down and tied with ropes and weapons to avoid falling.

They are really too sleepy.

Since Shangjianya advanced eastward, these Eight Banners soldiers have hardly slept. They are marching during the day and at night. If everyone hadn't had the horses on both sides, they would have been afraid that the horses would have been overwhelmed.

Horses can rotate, but people cannot.

These Eight Banners soldiers tried every means to make themselves stand firm on the horse, but the tragedy still happened from time to time. Some fell into a deep ditch dozens of feet, and some were struck by their companions behind them after they were caught.

However, these could not stop the other braided soldiers from rushing to the east.

Because, they believe that under the leadership of the Khan, they will still win again!

Sacrifice is worth it as long as it can be exchanged for victory.

The soldiers were tenacious and the officers were full of fighting spirit. They kept shouting to remind those subordinates who were confused due to sleepiness that they should try not to let one subordinate fall behind as much as possible, and they should take everyone to their destination as much as possible.

If you die, you will die on the battlefield where you fight with the Ming army!

Among the team, there were the five sons of Tianming Khan, the flag leader of the braided soldiers of this yellow flag, and there were also the ten sons of Tianming Khan, Degelei and the Thirteenth Prince Laibu who shot the wise general Du Song on Jilin Cliff.

As the vanguard of the Eight Banners, the Zhenghuang Banner was responsible for the important task. He had to open the way for the army, and also rushed to the north of Abudaligang as fast as possible, and chose the best ambush for the army.

Today is the fourth day, and it is less than forty miles away from Abudaligang. Judging from the fact that no Ming army had found any detailed horse exploration along the way, Mangurtai judged that the Ming army Liu Ju's troops might have just arrived in Abudaligang, or had not arrived yet.

If the judgment is correct, this is undoubtedly a good thing. What Ama and the ministers are most worried about now is that Liu's troops have crossed Abu Daligang and advanced towards Heituara. In that case, even if the messenger sent by Tong Yangxing can deliver the news, the Eight Banners would probably not have time to choose a suitable place to set up an ambush.

The decisive battle with Liu Zhen's troops head-on is really a hard battle for the Eight Banners, which are scarce and have no advantage in the geographical position. This is something that no one above and below the Eight Banners want to see.

"Old Thirteen, hold on for a while and don't fall asleep!"

After glimpsing the tenth brother Degelei beside him, she was asleep holding the horse's neck at some point, Manguertai hurriedly called him.

"Oh? Oh,"

Dege agreed, but his body did not move at all.

The Tenth Prince is really too tired.

Manguertai shook his head and looked at the old Thirteenth Lai curtain behind Degele, and found that the Thirteenth brother was always tightly stern like him, not at all listless like his tenth brother.

"Fifth brother, I can bear it! Ahma said that I would shoot the old man Liu Jing again, so that I will be Batulu of our Eight Banners!"

Lai Mubu proudly shook the longbow in his hand at the fifth brother, but his voice sounded very immature, because he was only 12 years old, one year younger than the twelve Ajige. Below him were Dorgon, who was only nine years old and Dodo, who was only seven years old.

“Good!”

Manguertai praised the Thirteenth Brother, thinking that the Thirteenth Brother is so brave at such a young age, much stronger than the twelfth Brother Ajige.

Unfortunately, King Khan favored Abahai, otherwise why would that boy Ajig become the banner owner of the white flag?

Just as the Thirteenth Brother was about to pay attention, a dark cloud suddenly covered the crescent moon in the sky, and then the strong wind roared. Soon, he could not see his five fingers.

"Stop moving forward and camp on the spot!"

After receiving the order from the banner master, the generals of Gejiala immediately ordered their troops to stop moving forward.

The wind is too strong, and the torch cannot support the army in the strong wind. Without light, how thousands of people can move in this darkness? Stop moving forward is a helpless choice and a wise choice.

"Fifth Brother, what should I do now?"

Lai Mubu turned over and got off the horse and walked to the fifth brother. When he was young, he took the initiative to ask his father Khan to set off with the fifth brother to be a pioneer in the Eight Banners.

Perhaps, Xiao Lai Mubu had the intention of competing with Ajige in his heart.

"The wind is too strong, so I can't leave anymore. Let's wait until the wind stops before setting off."

Mangourtai was also helpless. He could only pray that God would not snow, otherwise things would be even more troublesome.

"This ghost, it's already March, why is it still so cold? Fifth brother, it's getting colder every year." Degele wrapped his cotton jacket tightly. The wind was too strong, and he felt cold in his body and mind.

Manguertai nodded. Lao Shi said it was true. It was strange for more than ten years. He was not so cold when he was young. This time, his father Khan decided to rebel against the Ming Dynasty. In addition to the oppression of the Ming Dynasty over the years, there were also reasons why Jianzhou was not able to live a difficult life. If he could not get more resources from the Ming Dynasty, the strength of the Eight Banners would be seriously damaged and he could not rebel.

"While the wind has not stopped, you guys should hurry up and sleep for a while, and I will send someone to report to Ama."

After Manguertai finished speaking, he asked someone to report to the main force behind him that he set out first, and two red flags and two blue flags followed behind.

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The main force of the Eight Banners, which was about thirty miles away from the Zhenghuang Banner, also encountered a strong wind, and the flags stopped moving forward at that time.

Nurhaci was a little worried about whether the strong wind would bring heavy snow. If God really wanted to make snow, the troubles caused to the Eight Banners would be much more serious than those of the Ming army.

Fortunately, the north wind was howling, but no snowflakes fell in the sky, which made Nurhaci and the Eight Banners Beile breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, the Khan King, I think that although the wind is strong, it won't last long, and I will definitely stop in the second half of the night."

Fan Wencheng pointed to the dark clouds in the sky and told everyone that there was a hidden moonlight after the dark clouds, which meant that the sky above this area was just temporarily blocked by dark clouds. The stronger the wind, the faster the clouds dissipated, and in no time, they would be able to see the bright moon.

After hearing this, everyone said it was reasonable, and Nurhaci also smiled and nodded.

"Go and get some food for King Khan!"

Nurhaci's son-in-law He Heli ordered a few Goshhas to bring people to set up a tent for King Khan himself when he saw the people in the north moving, and then he saw the white-armored soldiers rushing over with one person.

"King, Khan!"

The man brought by the white-armored soldier shouted loudly from afar.

"The Khan shouted loudly in front of the journey, and he was so kind!" He Heli was unhappy and was about to scold the man, but he was stunned and said in a lost voice: "Adahai, why is it you!"

When he heard this name, he was talking to Erbei Daishan and was shocked. He turned his head to see who was not his son Adahai!

Adahai also saw his Ama, but before he could talk to Ama, he stepped forward and knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the Khan in armor and said, "The slave is incompetent, Gule Village is lost!"

"What?"

Nurhaci was shocked, stepped forward and grabbed Adahai's collar, and shouted angrily: "What's going on? How could Gule Village be lost!"

"King Khan, it's Ming, it's Ming army..."

Adahai stammered and told the story of the Ming army's sudden heavy attack on Gule Village, and then kept kowtowing, saying that he was incompetent and deserved to die.

Nurhaci did not kick Adahai away in anger, but loosened his collar, looked back at the north with a solemn expression on his face.

"The Ming army was defeated twice in succession, with tens of thousands of losses. Du Song died and Malin ran away. Where did this Ming army come from? Is there a whole journey in the Ming Dynasty besides four groups of troops?!" Dai Shan clenched his fists, incredible.

The Beller and the ministers could not imagine what they heard. They did not think that the defeated remnants of the Ming army would have the courage to make a comeback.

"King Khan is the Yehe tribe. The slave saw Jin Taiji and Buyanggu. It was their Yehe tribe who was helping the Ming army attack us!" Adahai gritted his teeth.

When Dai Shan heard that it was from Yehe's tribe, he immediately became angry and shouted angrily: "Ama, the kid will lead his troops to destroy those two rats!"

Upon hearing this, Fan Wencheng was startled and then shouted: "Er Beile, must not!"

"how?"

Dai Shanchao Fan Wencheng looked at him and his face was covered in ferocious under the fire.

Fan Wencheng gritted his teeth and said, "Er Beile, our army's current enemy is Liu Jing's army in the east rather than Ye He's army in the north. As long as we defeat Liu Jing's army, the Ye He's army will be scared and retreat without fighting. Now that we return to the army, all the fighters will be lost. Even if Ye He's army is destroyed, the Liu Jing's army will still be in my capital! If Li Rubai knew that Liu Jing had arrived in my capital, he would definitely come to grab the merits. At that time, I was exhausted and afraid that I would not be able to resolve the siege of the capital..."

Fan Wencheng tried his best to persuade Dai Shan not to lose his big mistakes because of small things. It was not a wise man to return to the master to deal with Ye He at this time.

Dai Shan groaned: "Don't you just leave Ye He behind and ignore it?"

"Wen Cheng is right, we can't go back at this time."

Nurhaci frowned. He had a sense of ominousness in his heart for the first time after fighting for his life.

"No matter how many ways you come, I will only go all the way." This strategy was set by him after repeated thinking. As long as he deployed this main needle, he could defeat the Ming army one by one.

However, this strategy has one of the biggest weaknesses, that is, the main force of the Eight Banners needs to resolve the battle in the shortest time and then arrive at the next battlefield as quickly as possible.

This not only means that the main force of the Eight Banners has no time to rest, but also means that after solving any Ming army along the way, it is impossible for the Eight Banners to stay in their troops to digest the fruits of victory.

In other words, it is false.

Very, very virtual.

At this time, if a Ming army dares to take risks and continue to go deeper, the "virtual" of the Eight Banners will be immediately exposed, and the situation and advantages that the Eight Banners finally defeated will be instantly destroyed.

But before, Nurhaci didn't think that anyone in the Ming Dynasty could see the weakness of his strategy, but now, he must admit that there are still capable people in the Ming Dynasty.

Who is this person?

Are they really two rats from Ye He's tribe? And is it Zhou Tiexin, the good camp-cultivator who is Zhou Tiexin?

Or someone else?

Who is it!
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