Bu He, who is the dual identities of Huang Taiji's brother-in-law and father-in-law, actively showed that he was the first to lead troops to join the alliance. In the end, Huang Taiji treated him differently and was not placed on the front line. What's more, he brought some old and weak soldiers. He was really just trying to consume it and it was not very useful.

However, Bu He was not grateful at all. Huang Taiji's performance this time made him afraid enough. Fortunately, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty informed him in advance and made arrangements, so that the Korqin tribe could avoid the possibility of losing troops and losing generals in this war. In this regard, he could tell who should be the credit for!

After returning to his own army, Bu He said the first sentence to Hai Lanzhu: "If the Ming army can resist this Qing army's attack, then the Qing Dynasty will most likely be over!"

Hai Lanzhu was very surprised and asked about the situation quickly. After knowing the whole story, she was speechless for a long time and couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the fat man who usually smiled at her.

For this reason, she asked with great concern: "Uh Qi Ge, can the Ming army in Gaizhou defend it?"

After hearing this, Buhe did not answer directly, but turned around and looked at the battlefield, looking at the dense army, looking at so many kinds of siege equipment, he was unsure and said with some wishes: "With the wisdom of the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, he actually launched this war, and must be somewhat sure!"

At the same time, on the outside of the battlefield, a group of Jianlu provoked horses stopped more than ten people and shouted loudly: "Who?"

"It's me!" The man in the leader was tall and handsome. He looked like a gentle scholar, but his face was very pale and his voice was not high, and he seemed to be injured.

Jianlu Tanma recognized this man. Among the Han people who defected to the Qing Dynasty, the one who was most trusted by the emperor seemed to be the descendant of a famous person, called Fan Wencheng.

So, the horse-study leader just looked at him in confusion, and did not make things difficult for him, so he felt relieved.

Fan Wencheng respectfully thanked him, and then continued to rush forward. Hearing the faint sound of war drums, he instructed his servants: "The Gaizhou war seems to be about to begin. Please be careful not to act panic, so as not to let people see it affect their morale. Do you understand?"

"I understand, lord!" his servant replied in unison.

Then a servant leader seemed to be worried and said, "Master, although you have worn three layers of heavy armor before you escaped, you are still injured by the arrow. Otherwise, you should go slowly, so that the emperor will not send you to the battlefield when he sees you, so..."

"Shut up!" Fan Wencheng heard this and shouted sternly, "What a pity to worry about the injury. If there weren't many soldiers in Ming, I would have been able to fight Lu Xiangsheng for another 300 rounds!"

When his servants heard this, they didn't dare to speak. They understood, but the master was still very dissatisfied with Lu Xiangsheng. He would get angry whenever he thought of it, and he was a little irrational.

In fact, they all saw that that night, Lu Xiangsheng just had an arrow, and was still a little far away. He only passed through three layers of heavy armor. As long as he had more strength, he would definitely shoot into his stomach. But even so, the strength was incredible.

To be honest, although my master is good at literature and martial arts, he can be a governor of the Ming Dynasty. The master was just a scholar back then and even a juren was not even a juren. In terms of martial arts, although the master was brave and good at fighting, it seemed that he was much worse than Lu Xiangsheng.

Thinking of this, they sighed in their hearts and followed Fan Wencheng silently.

At the same time, on the arrow tower at the head of Gaizhou City, Gao Yingyuan was saying to the chief general Cao Bianjiao: "In the arrangement of Jianlu, the Urat tribes are arranged on the front line, and there are other Mongolian tribes, including..."

Through Hailanzhu, Buhe reported all the arrangements of Huang Taiji's dispatch of troops to Emperor Chongzhen. Gao Yingyuan said at this time that he was conveyed, that is, Cao Bianjiao knew it clearly after saying a few words.

Although Cao Bianjiao was still very young at this time, he had been by Cao Wenzhao since he was a child, and his qualifications to join the army were also very old. In addition, he had conducted sand table deductions on the possible attack methods of Jianlu in advance, so it can be said that he was not worried at all.

After hearing what Gao Yingyuan conveyed, he immediately began to issue orders, and the new army in Gaizhou City finally began to move.

After the arrangement, Cao Bianjiao held a telescope and continued to observe the movements of Jianlu. He saw rows of chariots protecting the Mongolians behind him slowly pushing forward. On their side were many Mongolians shouting horns, pushing the tall arrow towers and counterweight trenchers, ladder trucks that could play a certain role in blocking the ladder.

Haha, come on, pass the first level first! Cao Bianjiao sneered in his heart.

Outside the city of Gaizhou, there were already bumps and countless irregular pits, one in the east and one in the west, to delay the approach of large-scale siege equipment that blocked Jianlu. Although the distance was far away, Jianlu had already filled it with the cover of night, but there was no way to fill it with the place where the arrow was under the city!

And the soil that was dug out of the pit was piled up in the east and west on this arrow land. In such a cold winter, the soil had already frozen strongly. If you want to flatten these lumps of soil under the range of the bow and arrow, you would not be able to do it without paying a lot of life!

The shouting on the battlefield finally overshadowed the whistling sound of the wind. As we got closer and closer to Gaizhou City, the cars began to accelerate, like huge shields, moving forward like city walls, covering the Mongolians behind.

When they finally rushed to the end of the leveling ground, the Mongolians shouted, flashing out from behind the car, either pouring the soil on their backs into the pit as quickly as possible, or using a hoe to dig up the soil lumps under the cover of a big shield. For a moment, the place surrounding Gaizhou City seemed to be starting to worry about how to farm!

Huang Taiji, who was observing the formation in the distance, focused on the front line. Whether this section of the road can be filled in time and opened a passage for the subsequent army's siege is a very critical link. He naturally knew that he should count the most dead people in this section. Although he died as a Mongolian, if there were too many deaths, it would eventually hurt morale. But now with the cover of the car, it would be of some use!

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the Ming army on the top of the city responding. He saw that the Ming army on the top of the city began to shoot arrows, which seemed not to be dense, which was a good phenomenon!

But before Huang Taiji could have time to be happy, he suddenly realized that the Ming army on the top of the city seemed to have shot without any arrows, and almost no one shot was empty. In just a short while, many Mongolians had already died in a few steps!

What's going on? How come the Ming army has so many archers?
Chapter completed!