"Attack!"

Shen Shikui, who succeeded in attacking, pulled off the fake braid on his head, pulled out the long sword in his hand from the belly of a braid soldier, waved his sword to the ridge with a bald head and attacked him.

"kill!"

More than 300 Ming troops disguised as braided soldiers rushed towards the mountain with Qianhu. They were all elite troops of each regiment, at least small flag officials. They were previously selected from each regiment to disguise braided soldiers, but now they are the first to Abudaligang as the sharp knife of the entire army.

Before this, Shen Shikui and the others did not know that the Korean army had surrendered, so they were mentally prepared to encounter the big Eight Banners soldiers.

Unexpectedly, because of the surrender of the Korean army, the two yellow flags that besieged Jiahaling were transferred to Niumaoling, which allowed Shen Shikui and others to approach Jiahaling without any obstacles.

There were only twenty or thirty braids guarding the foot of the mountain. The Ming army came too quickly and pretended to be the Zhenglan Banner. They were all elite Ming army soldiers. In a hurry, they were almost powerless to fight back and were successfully attacked by the Ming army.

But Shen Shikui and the others were also exposed. Seeing that there were braided soldiers shouting on the ridge, Shen Shikui took people up without thinking too much.

He wanted to mess up the braids before they came back to their senses, so as to buy time for the large troops behind him. Otherwise, if they could not get Jiahaling, once the braids were reinforced, the mountain would definitely make the imperial army sacrifice.

"Ming Army is here, Ming Army is here!"

Duojili on the ridge shouted loudly while running down with Goshha beside him. He didn't know how many Ming troops had come in the dark night, but he knew that he could never run away. Otherwise, once the Ming army crossed Jiahaling and broke into Niumaoling, the Ming army there would definitely hold on!

The braided soldiers on the ridge who were watching the battle in Niumaoling from afar, heard the warning sound and ran down the ridge with weapons.

The Korean surrendered soldiers who were sitting honestly on the ground were also confused by the sudden killing of the Ming army. They were at a loss as they looked at the braided soldiers who were going to meet the enemy.

But even though there were no soldiers nearby, these Korean surrenders still sat there. If there was any difference from before, it was that they had a little courage to whisper to the people around them, and talked about which troops from the Ming army were coming.

The Korean generals who were eating and drinking meat in the central army tent were also stunned. Jiang Hongli was the first person to know that the Ming army had killed him because he could understand the Jurchens outside.

Almost subconsciously, he stood up "huo" and then walked a few steps towards the tent door, but his feet stopped abruptly at the tent door.

Behind him were a group of officers who were stunned, holding meat or bowls.

The shouts of killing outside were getting closer and closer, accompanied by explosions from time to time. Some people realized from the explosion that the Ming army came was the imperial army that was expeditioning to Japan.

"marshal..."

Jin Jingrui's voice was trembling.

Jiang Hongli turned around and looked at his subordinates, but said nothing, walked back to his desk and sat down dejectedly.

Seeing this, the officers sat down one after another, and no one spoke.

In the tent, it was like silence.

...........

"Blow them to death!"

Shen Shikui led more than 300 players to the mountain, where they encountered a braided soldier who was rushing down.

Without saying a word, Shen Shikui lit a grenade with a torch and threw it at the braided soldier. In an instant, more than a dozen grenades were thrown away.

Amid the explosion, dozens of braided soldiers who only saw the enemy's bald heads screamed and fell to the ground. The rest were stunned by the bombing. Before they could react, the group of Ming soldiers below with bare heads rushed up.

These bald Ming soldiers were like madmen, chopping them as soon as they saw people, and instantly chopping dozens of braided soldiers to the ground.

"Sir, go quickly!"

Seeing that the Ming army was so powerful, He Ruiguo was so scared that he grabbed Duojili and ran up the ridge.

Duojili did not yell at the death to fight, but instead ran away wisely and pulled He Ruiguo far away.

Another braided soldiers rushed over and saw Lord Meererzhen running desperately towards their direction, the braided soldiers rushed forward.

"Stop the Ming army and never let them attack!"

Duojili pointed behind her, and the braided soldiers rushed over immediately, but Duojili did not follow him to kill the enemy, but continued to run up the ridge.

"Sir, wait for the slave!"

Seeing this, He Ruiguo wanted to follow him, but Duo Jili in front ignored him and had to run away in the dark behind him. As a result, he accidentally fell down. When he got up again, Duo Jili had long disappeared.

The more than a hundred braided soldiers who had just passed were also unable to stop the madman from rushing to the Ming army. More than a dozen braided soldiers were running back in a mess.

Although the Ming army had a small number of soldiers, they were successful in unity and acted very quickly. Although there were seven or eight hundred Eight Banners soldiers on the ridge, they were scattered everywhere and could not be gathered for a while, so that the number of Eight Banners soldiers facing the Ming army was always at a disadvantage.

In addition, the night darkness, the Eight Banners soldiers came in countless Ming troops. They were psychologically affected by the Ming army's night attacks and could not exert their combat effectiveness. Don't mention that some Eight Banners soldiers were hungry.

Shen Shikui's bold move was a good bet, and his risk of rushing to the Eight Banners soldiers on the Zhenjiang Ridge were disturbed.

"Sir, where did the Ming army come from?"

When Daji, who heard the enemy situation, came over from the back of the linghousing army, he was about to stop the Ming army, but was grabbed by Meleezhen and shouted: "Go away!"

"Walk?!"

Daji was stunned.

Duo Jili ignored Daji, who was stunned, pulled his mount out of the horse, and rushed down the hill with a whip.

"Go, go quickly!"

Daji, who came to his senses, quickly ordered his subordinates to retreat.

Shen Shikui, covered in blood, rushed to the ridge and was stunned by the scene in front of him - thousands of Korean soldiers were sitting on the ground, not daring to move.

What shocked Shen Shikui even more was that in the Korean central tent, dozens of officers including Marshal Jiang Hongli and others were also sitting there motionlessly.

There was no braided soldier on the entire ridge!

"Qianhu, what should I do?" Shen Shikui's subordinates asked in a low voice.

Shen Shikui glanced around and said, "Don't worry about them, leave it here for the people behind. You get on the horse and go with me. General Liu's place is dangerous!"

"Yes, thousands of households!"

At this time, less than 300 members of the advance team were left, but the Qianhu Lord asked them to attack the Jiannu Brigade. This was a life-and-death move.

However, no one hesitated, but went to look for the war horse left by Jiannu without saying a word, and then followed Qianhu to chase the braided soldiers who were fleeing towards the valley without saying a word.

"Everyone shouted to me!"

Shen Shikui, who was leading the way and galloping in front of the horse, suddenly shouted: "The Emperor of Ming Dynasty has arrived!"

"The Emperor of Ming Dynasty has arrived!"
Chapter completed!