Longevity begins with Jinyiwei

Ever since Xuanhua came out and determined the breakout strategy, the Chinese military tent, which was extremely busy in the past, has completely fallen silent.

All military discussions and military arrangements are all vain in today's Houjin army.

The entire Houjin army has only one purpose, and it is the only purpose.

That's breakout!

Breakout at any cost.

This no longer needs any morale boosting, nor any reassurance.

Under the terrorist threat of national annihilation, there is almost desperate madness.

Few people can be calm about death, let alone the death of a whole family that is more terrifying than personal death!

Up and down, extreme madness!

In this Houjin tent, these days, apart from the messengers, only the Houjin Great Khan Daishan is alone, lying in ambush, coordinating this desperate madness.

"Khan, Li Xiu transferred the Yongwei Battalion and Habayashi Guard who were on standby outside the customs, and they have already switched to the frontline units of the Heng Army."

"It seems that we are going to launch a general attack on us."

The general in the tent was covered in blood, and he cupped his hands, his words were filled with mournful despair.

The tent was silent for a long time, Daishan seemed to have just recovered from the military situation on the table, his bloodshot eyes looked at the general in the tent, and his voice was hoarse and harsh: "Ben Khan knows."

After finishing speaking, the tent returned to silence. The general waited for a long time, but he still saw the next order coming out. He carefully raised his head and glanced at Daishan. Seeing that he didn't intend to give another order, he could only cup his hands. leave.

After a long time, Dai Shan got up slowly and walked to the map hanging high in the tent.

The five large characters of the Qiankun Map of the Ming Dynasty are extremely clear.

He remembered that in the past, just before this picture of the universe of the Ming Dynasty, his father, Khan, led the brothers to discuss, set up strategic plans again and again, and laid down the world of Dajin after war after war.

Back then, his father, Khan, was also ambitious in front of the Great Ming Qiankun Map, leading his iron cavalry to break through the pass, but in the end, he fell into the territory of the Great Ming under the leadership of Li Xiu.

And he, before this Great Ming Qiankun Map, had great ambitions and hoped for what his father had hoped for, but in the end...

Trapped in enemy territory, you can't move forward.

Hopeless!

He knew that no amount of madness, no tragic attack, could change the final outcome.

Standing in front of them are nearly 20 Daheng warriors who have survived a hundred battles, and the commander of these nearly 20 Daheng warriors is their Dajin succubi, the invincible Daheng Emperor.

Step by step, step by step pressing, without the slightest loophole!

Yes, just the overwhelming despair under the pressure of Mount Tai.

Half a month of fierce fighting, half a month of madness, countless casualties, but what results have been achieved?Did you succeed in breaking out?

Even though the first battalion of the Heng Army was defeated, another battalion of soldiers and horses was added soon afterwards, with layers of defenses and layers of interception!

From Xuanhua to Zhangjiakou, but only a hundred miles away, how much progress has been made in half a month?

Daishan looked at the marked forward route on the map, the unmoved military deployment, and the despair in his eyes seemed to be hard to restrain.

Da Jin, I am afraid that he will really die in the second generation!

"Why?"

"Why on earth!"

Daishan collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

He can't figure it out!

He can't figure it out!

Daikin, shouldn't he be at his peak?

The Jurchens are dissatisfied and invincible!

Shouldn't they be invincible across the world?

He succeeds Khan on behalf of Shan, and there is no slack in the slightest!

The country is strong, the army is strong, and there are allies to help!

But why, in the face of this declining river and mountain, has been repeatedly frustrated, and even reduced to such a point!

What the hell is God trying to do?

Shouldn't such a powerful Daikin be like in history, looking down and stepping on the Central Plains?

But why, in this declining country, a character like Li Xiu was born to stand in front of their Dajin, to kill their Dajin's national fortune and family fortune!

It is inevitable to be weak and die, but why let him die strong and powerful?

"Why?"

"Why?"

"God, why are you doing this to me Da Jin!"

"Why!"

In the tent, Dai Shan was like a madman, he raised his head and roared, his face was terrifyingly ferocious!

Outside the tent, Abai, Duduo and the Banner Master Baylor were all covered in blood, standing outside the tent, listening to the roar in the tent, but also remained silent.

No matter how much madness there is, it just covers up their despair.

But no matter how you cover it up, it can't change the cruel fact that is getting closer and clearer...

"Assemble all soldiers."

At some point, the curtain was lifted suddenly, and Dai Shan, who was wearing armor and holding a blade, appeared in the sight of all the generals.

"In this battle, life or death!"

Daishan's hoarse voice reached everyone's ears, and the desolate and resolute meaning also made everyone's hearts tremble.

However, in such a situation, it seems that there is no other choice...

"The last general takes orders!"

After a long silence, Dodo was the first to speak out, breaking the silence.

Just like a chain reaction, the other leading generals of the Baylor Banner also took orders!

The meaning of resolutely going to death also suddenly enveloped the audience.

Daishan was silent for a moment, then added another sentence.

"Send someone to tell Dorgon and Azig that if we lose this battle, the two of them should not go back to Liaodong, and go north, to a place out of reach of the Hengjun soldiers!"

After finishing speaking, Daishan seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, and suddenly showed a smile, a brilliant smile, but with an indescribable sadness.

Dai Shan didn't say much, he got on his horse directly, waved his whip, surrounded by all the flags, and galloped away.

The generals looked at each other without saying a word, and left resolutely.

……

In the second year of Zhaowu, May [-]th.

In the evening, above the sky, burning clouds billowed, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled between the sky and the earth.

On this piece of land, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the sky and the earth are already bright red.

Daheng's battle flag covered the sky and the sun.

Countless spear-tips and blades flickered coldly, and the muzzles of the muzzles were already aimed, waiting for the order to be fired.

The majestic army array lined up in front of Houjin Bingfeng, stretching endlessly, spreading to the end of the sky.

The emperor's banner has been moved to the former army, and the Yuqian Battalion has also taken over the military arrangement of the former army.

The emperor was wearing armor and his cloak was billowing. He held the hilt of the emperor's sword tightly and stared at the assembled Houjin army indifferently.

The orderly soldiers carried the emperor's order flag on their backs and rushed to the military formations of various ministries, conveying various military orders for the war.

Although there was a gust of breeze, this piece of heaven and earth, at this moment, was filled with indescribably sultry heat.

Sweat dripped from the soldiers, staining the stomach of the armor, and slipped off the edge of the blade. There was unspeakable tension and even fear between the brows.

Who is not afraid of death?

But in this land, it is destined that many, many people will die.

This is true for Daheng, and so is Dajin...

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Chapter 431 One bang, then decline, three exhaustion!

"kill!"

"Great Jin Wannian!"

"Long live!"

"kill!"

On the battlefield stretching for dozens of miles, endless blood blooms, and the sound of crazy roars can be heard endlessly.

The entire main force of Houjin, there is no distinction between front, back, left, and right. The main force is all assembled, like a sharp sword, screaming frantically towards the constant army blocking their way of life.

Standing in front of them were rows of chariots and rows of shields erected high up, and between the gaps were rows of spears lying horizontally like a forest.

Behind them, there are rows of dark muzzles of muzzles. With the change of the drums, the shields give way to the gaps, and the muzzles protrude. There is no aim at all. The firing is almost mechanized, and the projectiles fired are wanton. Harvesting the post-gold iron cavalry that came after the impact.

Cannons roared from the flanks, and the shells whizzed through the sky and fell into the iron cavalry of Houjin Charge, immediately setting off a bloodbath.

The cavalry swam on the left and right wings, like a pack of wolves hunting for prey, staring at the Houjin army who was charging to the death, just waiting for Houjin to show the slightest flaw, and the wandering cavalry corps would immediately pounce on them. On the body of Houjin, which was already close to decay, a few pieces of flesh and blood were torn off fiercely!

And this is just a front line. In the rear, there are layers of fortifications and preparations.

The emperor's banner had already arrived at the rear of the front line, and it was not the Beijing army of the past that resisted Hou Jin's death charge head-on, but the current Yuqian battalion.

The emperor personally sits in command, and between swords and swords, the elites of the Imperial Front Battalion shoulder the most difficult frontal task of this war.

"His Majesty is watching from behind us!"

"Imperial Battalion, we must not embarrass His Majesty!"

"Block me!"

"No retreat!"

"Back half a step and cut him!"

Eight thousand soldiers of the Yuqian Battalion, like a towering mountain, stood at the sharpest and craziest place of Houjin's soldiers, resisting Houjin's last despair and madness.

On the left and right sides, amidst the rumble of war drums, under the galloping order of soldiers, the army formations slowly advanced one by one, narrowing the scope of this already formed urn again.

"Let the battalions of the second echelon get ready and wait for orders to support the front line."

"Move forward, to the front line!"

I don't know how long it took, watching Hou Jin's last crazy emperor indifferently, and then slowly spit out these two sentences.

"According to the order!"

The messenger clasped his fists in response, and immediately galloped away on his horse.

"No! Your Majesty!"

"Absolutely not!"

The generals on the side, however, changed their expressions drastically, subconsciously fell to their knees and shouted.

"Your Majesty, the swords on the front line are silent, and the artillery and guns are chaotic. Your Majesty, you are a man of gold, and you must not take risks lightly!"

"Our army has gained the upper hand now, and we only need to wait for the soldiers to do their best. Our army seems to be winning. Your Majesty, please don't take risks!"

All the generals were almost stunned. His Majesty's visit to the front line, surrounded by all the troops, was to boost morale. If he really went to the front line, it would not be a morale booster, but would affect everyone's hearts all the time.

Although we all know that the Son of Heaven is unrivaled in martial arts and uses soldiers like a god, but so what, the cannons are bombarding here and there, and the firecrackers don't have eyes. It is possible to turn defeat into victory by Houjin!

The emperor frowned, showing his anger!

"The wings are hard, aren't they?"