At the end of Ming Dynasty: I, Sun Kewang!Desperate comeback!

"What are you talking about? Jidu is dead!" In the camp, Yue Le grabbed the chest of a Qing general and shouted.

"Your Majesty, this servant saw Prince Jian being surrounded and killed by the Western bandits with his own eyes." The Qing general said with a mournful face.

As soon as these words came out, Yue Le felt like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body started to tremble.

"Your Majesty," the Qing general asked with concern.

"Trash, trash, all trash!" Yue Le's face suddenly changed, and he vented with blood-red eyes: "Jidu is dead, why are you slaves still alive!"

"Why don't you die, why don't you die, why don't you die!"

He roared wildly, venting his anger wantonly on the Qing general.

"Your Majesty, have mercy on me, Your Majesty, have mercy on me!" The Qing general was so distraught that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

Yue Le clenched his fists tightly and his chest heaved extremely.

Jidu will die if he dies, but he cannot die in the hands of Western thieves!

What if he died of illness?

But he underestimated the enemy and rushed in, and died in the hands of the Western thieves!

How can Yue Le fight in this way?

When Jidu died, Yue Le could imagine how furious the Manchu court would be, how excited the Han people would be, and how much trouble he would be in.

"Idiot, idiot! Jidu, you are the idiot!"

"You have harmed the Qing Dynasty and this king!" Yue Le sighed.

After Nikan's death, Shunzhi hated him extremely.

If he hadn't underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly, how could he have killed Li Dingguo?

Let the Han people all over the world get excited?

Shunzhi even wanted to learn from Wu Zetian's deeds and directly change people's names and insult them!

After Nikan died in the past, our Qing Dynasty still controlled most of the world.

However, in the Qing Dynasty, only the broken provinces in the north were left, and even Zhang Sheng had already fought as far as Beizhi.

Although Jidu did not make any contribution to our Qing Dynasty when he was alive.

But his death will make a great contribution to our Qing Dynasty!

Thinking that the Han people in Beizhi would take action upon hearing the news, Yue Le felt the urge to vomit blood.

It is a small matter for our Qing Dynasty to hold our coach accountable.

But it is a big matter to shake the country of Qing Dynasty!

Not only that, once Jidu dies, Bahana will be in danger!

Yue Le became excited when he thought of this.

"Quickly, summon the generals to discuss matters!" he said hurriedly.

Now the army had a bad start. One of the princes had died, and Gu Shanerzhen, who was afraid of taking the responsibility and died in the battle, was taken with him.

Jidu and Shi Tingzhu were already dead, and it was too late to say anything.

The top priority now is to save Bahana.

If Bahana and the six thousand Qing troops under him were taken advantage of by the Western Army to annihilate them because of Jidu's death.

The consequences would be even greater!

Soon, Jin Li and others were summoned to the big tent.

Yue Le told the generals about Jidu's death in a sad mood.

A group of people stared with shock when they heard this.

"Everyone, Prince Jian has already sacrificed his life for the country, but Bahana is still supporting me from the front to the Qing Dynasty."

"So I am determined that the army will continue to advance tomorrow to break the siege of the Western Bandits!" Yue Le said solemnly.

His army was originally stationed in Cangzhou, which was more than a hundred miles away from Bahana.

After receiving the emergency military report from Bahana, Yue Le immediately sent Jidu and Shi Tingzhu to command five thousand elite troops to rescue them quickly.

This cavalry unit was indeed very fast, but instead of successfully rescuing the siege, they got themselves involved.

Now Yue Le led the main force of the infantry to march for more than sixty miles on the muddy road after the rain, and was still about fifty miles away from the positions of Zhang Sheng and Bahana.

If we continue to march tomorrow, we can indeed meet up with Bahana.

It's just that the Qing army has suffered a new defeat and has lost its vigor. It seems unfavorable to advance at this time.

"Your Majesty, Prince Jian is dead and our army has lost its vigor. When things happen tomorrow, I'm afraid all the armies will be afraid of the Western thieves and will not dare to fight!" Li Sang'e said worriedly.

When Nikan died in the past, the main force of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty did not dare to fight anymore and retreated to Changsha in embarrassment.

Although if the Qing army still had the courage at that time, they could fight again.

Based on the strength comparison between the two sides, they can even turn the tables and win.

But the commander died, and the morale of the Qing army collapsed.

This battle is all about morale. Once morale collapses, you will naturally be unable to fight again.

Now the Qing army killed another Manchu prince.

Although the army has not yet learned about it at this time.

But once they continued to advance and passed the place of defeat, looking at the piles of corpses on the roadside, the army naturally knew it.

Although Jidu was not as good as Nikan and was not the commander of the army, he was still a Manchu prince.

By then, although the blow to the morale of the Qing army would not be as great as that of Nikkan.

But this army under Yue Le is not the powerful Eight Banners army under Nikan.

And I, the Qing Dynasty, cannot compare with Nikan when he died.

How can we fight again under such circumstances?

"What Li Gushan said is absolutely true. The Western bandits are cunning and Zhang Sheng is fierce. If our army wants to defeat the enemy, we need to take a long-term approach!" A group of Eight Banners generals agreed.

Zhang Sheng's name has been thunderous among the Eight Banners since he killed Wang Fuchen.

The reputation created by Wang Fucheng was completely advantageous to Zhang Sheng after he was killed.

Now this powerful Western thief killed Jidu again.

How could such a brave person not make the Qing generals fear him?

Although the generals of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, they were all slaves at heart!

Once they meet someone stronger than them, they often shrink back.

It was the same in front of Wang Fuchen in the past, and it is the same in front of Zhang Sheng today!

"Your Majesty, let's wait until the Eight Banners arrive outside the pass. Without these thousands of Eight Banners heavenly soldiers, it would be difficult to defeat the enemy." Li Sang'e suggested.

How dare they move an army of tens of thousands without the thousands of banners outside the pass!

Only when the powerful forces of the Eight Banners and Sauron arrived in the Qing Dynasty, the generals dared to fight Zhang Sheng!

"That's right, if you want to defeat the Western Bandit Jingqi, you have to go to the Eight Banners outside the Pass."

"If we rush into the army rashly, it will be a small matter of our lives, but it will be a big mistake if we miss the Qing Dynasty!" One of the Eight Banners generals said one after another.

They all agreed that they were not afraid of Zhang Sheng or death, but they did not want to miss the country and the country of the Qing Dynasty.

Hearing this, Yue Le sneered and said: "If this king holds an army of tens of thousands and is as motionless as a mountain, what will the six thousand strong men of Bahana do?"

"As officials of the Qing Dynasty, are you going to watch six thousand talented people of the Qing Dynasty die in vain at the hands of the Western thieves?"

As soon as these words came out, many Eight Banners generals lowered their heads.

Yue Le glanced around and said slowly: "The Western bandits are only a mere ten thousand strong. Although they are fierce and cunning, they are also proficient in riding and shooting."

"But my army of tens of thousands is advancing in a majestic formation. As long as I don't underestimate the enemy like Jidu and advance rashly, what can Zhang Sheng's thousands of fine cavalry do to me?"

"But if we are timid, not only will Bahana and others die in vain, but the morale of our Qing Dynasty will be out of control!"

When Yue Le left Beijing, he brought a total of 18,000 banners, 30,000 new soldiers, and 10,000 green camp veterans, a total of 50,000 people. Although Bahana's six thousand vanguard was surrounded, most of Jidu's three thousand cavalry were scattered, and many of the two thousand infantry who followed also escaped.

However, since leaving Beijing, seven or eight thousand people have gathered one after another.

Overall, Yue Le's troops still have nearly 50,000 troops.

Although he did not dare to rush into a decisive battle with Zhang Sheng, he dared to let the infantry fight steadily, continue to advance fifty miles, and meet up with Bahana.

As long as we fight steadily, although the infantry cannot destroy the cavalry, can the cavalry do anything to the infantry?

Even if Zhang Sheng can cut off his retreat, Yue Le will definitely be able to return to Cangzhou and other supply bases if he slowly advances with food stored in his army.

"What the prince said is that although Prince Jian died in the battle, but the Western bandits concentrated their efforts to encircle the area for reinforcements, Bahana's troops must still be there."

"If we do nothing to save him, we will fail the Qing Dynasty's grace." Veteran Jin Li sighed.

Yue Le nodded slowly when he heard the words, and said firmly: "The king has made up his mind. Tomorrow morning, the army will fight steadily and continue to advance!"

Li Sang'e and other Eight Banners generals saw that their coach had given the order, and veteran Jin Li agreed.

So he retreated angrily, preparing to reorganize his troops and move forward tomorrow.

"Come here and report Jidu's death to the court." After Yue Le finished handling the military affairs, he sighed and sent an envoy to report to Beijing.

"Brothers from Green Camp, your reinforcements have been defeated and Jidu is dead. Why are you still here working hard for the Tatars!"

"My father-in-law leads an army of 100,000 in the Northern Expedition, and behind him is the lord's army of 300,000!"

"You weigh it up, how many people are there in the Eight Banners now, and how many people are there in your Green Camp?"

"If we continue to fight, it's possible that your Green Camp will be buried with the Manchus!"

"Brothers from Green Camp, how much money do you have per month?"

"Why risk your life for the Tatars?"

"Is this worthy of yourselves? Is it worthy of our Han ancestors?"

In the middle of the night, the shouts of the front troops kept coming and going, and the Green Camp soldiers stayed up all night.

Many soldiers even slipped out of their strongholds in despair and surrendered to the Qianqian Army in the dark.

"Sir, if the Green Camp is like this, tomorrow the Green Camp stronghold near Wujia Village can be conquered in one fell swoop."

"Then our army can urge the Green Battalion to drop troops to attack Wujiacun and kill Bahana directly." Deputy General Zhang Chengen said proudly.

Zhang Sheng nodded when he heard this and said: "Yes, that's true. It's just that the sentry cavalry came to report that Yue Le's army is less than fifty miles away from here."

"If he attacks tomorrow, I'm afraid our cooked duck will fly away!"

"As soon as it gets dark, our army will take action as soon as possible. Don't hesitate!"

"What the Lord said is true, but since Jidu is dead, the Tatars must be frightened, so why would they dare to come and challenge my heavenly troops?" Zhang Chengen said nonchalantly.

"Remember, arrogant soldiers will be defeated." Zhang Sheng warned.

It's just that, after the formation beheaded Jidu, Zhang Sheng, the Duke of Han, no longer took Yue Le in his eyes.

The sky is getting brighter after a long night.

A new round of war began among the Qing troops in various strongholds.

"Concentrate all artillery and attack Huanzi Village first!" Zhang Sheng quickly ordered.

The mounted artillery that had been maneuvered late at night loaded their guns and opened fire at Hengzi Village.

After the bombardment was completed, two thousand soldiers dismounted and launched a charge.

The more than 1,200 green battalion soldiers in the village collapsed instantly, and Hengzi Village on the north side quickly fell.

At the same time, two thousand-man Jiaqian troops took the more than 300 Qing troops captured yesterday as their vanguard and launched an attack on the Qing army strongholds on both sides of Wujiacun.

The more than 1,300 green camp soldiers in these two places did not dare to fight anymore, and they surrendered one after another with low morale.

Relying on yesterday's great victory and Jidu's head, Zhang Sheng's troops easily captured three strongholds where the Green Camp was stationed.

Then the Jiaqian Army used the Green Camp surrender as a precursor to launch an attack on the Qing army stationed in the northwest corner of Wujiacun.

More than 300 Eight Banners soldiers fought bloody battles, but the remaining 500 or so Green Camp soldiers were unwilling to fight to the death.

All the outlying strongholds of Bahana were lost.

Only Wujia Village was left, which was defended by 1,300 Eight Banners soldiers and 500 Green Camp soldiers.

Six thousand Qing troops died, surrendered or dispersed, leaving only 1,800 people.

"Master, let's break out of the encirclement." One of his close followers in Wu Village persuaded him.

"Breakout? Where else can I break out?"

Bahana sighed: "Our cavalry has dispersed. If we rush out of the village, we will only become Zhang Sheng's fish."

"Only by holding on to this place and waiting for Prince Yue's army can we survive."

"Prince Yue?" A group of cronies said quickly: "Master, can Prince Yue come?"

"Prince Yue will definitely arrive." Bahana encouraged.

Now there is little hope of breaking through. Even if the breakout is successful, not many of the 1,300 Eight Banners soldiers will be able to return.

In this case, it is better to fight bloody battle here.

Yue Le's army is only more than a hundred miles away from here, and it marched for another day yesterday.

If Yue Le continues his march, he will definitely arrive today!

I just hope that the young prince Yue Le still has the courage to come.

Boom boom boom——

The fast-moving cavalry artillery bombarded Wujiacun again.

Outside Wujia Village, large pots were set up.

The pot is filled with stewed meat.

A large number of soldiers from the Green Camp devoured the delicacies, and some cried while eating.

"Why are you crying!" A Jiaqian Army scolded: "There are only more than a thousand and eight banners in the village, and there are so many of you with my Qianqian Heavenly Soldiers here, and you are eating a decapitated meal!"

"No, no!" a group of green camp soldiers said quickly.

"Eat quickly and serve them all to me after the bombardment. Once all the Eight Banners in the village are killed, you will be my own members of the Jialian Army." A general of the Jialian Army warned.

A quarter of an hour later, the gunfire ended.

The green camp soldiers who had just surrendered had enough food and water, took their weapons, mustered up their courage, and launched a massive charge.

"Kill! Kill these Tartars!" A green soldier with his braids cut off and a bald head shouted.

"Fire the arrow!" Bahana shouted in the village.

Countless arrows were shot out, and a large number of Green Camp soldiers were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

One of the Green Camp soldiers looked back in horror.

But they found that thousands of Western Army cavalry were preparing to attack, targeting the Green Camp soldiers like themselves.

Weighed before driving and after the Eight Banners.

The Green Camp gritted his teeth, picked up his weapon and shouted: "Dog Tatar, you must die!" (End of Chapter)