Ming Dynasty: Resurrection at the Beginning
14 Manggurtai cut in two

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Qi Jiguang was slightly stunned.

"I've thought about it."

Chu Feng smacked his oily lips and took a sip of wine."If we continue to defend like this, we will be in a very passive position. However, if we want to break through their blockade, we must use a counterattack.”

"Don't worry, King, Qi Jiguang would rather die than fail his mission!”

"Hey, hey, don't talk about death or life. It's unlucky.”

Chu Feng pouted hypocritically and put his hand on Qi Jiguang's shoulder,""Huo Qubing's tactics emphasize speed, but it's not suitable for a long battle, so we need to change it.”

"Does the Lord intend to use a wheel battle?”

Qi Jiguang seemed to have heard something.

Chu Feng didn't deny it and nodded his head,"The advantage of the Boar hide army is also mobility."”

He was not joking.

Wild Boar Skin was active on the grassland all year round. The more vast the land, the more the advantage of the Qing army could be displayed.

In history, the reason why the Ming Army and Li Zicheng's Great Shun Army could not defeat the Manchu wild boar skin was because of this.

Other than the corruption of the Ming court, their combat strength was weak.

The hundreds of thousands of soldiers under the command of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty were all related to each other.

"I accept your orders!"

Without saying much, Qi Jiguang immediately cupped his fists and bowed in response.

The flickering light from the torches shone on their faces, and snowflakes began to fall in the night sky.

That night, the entire Shengjing City was like a living hell.

The screams of the wounded soldiers and the neighs of the warhorses were mixed with the flying blood foam. The smell of blood in the air became even stronger.

Chu Feng placed his hands on the battlements of the city wall. He was wearing a thick cotton coat, and the smell of alcohol on his body was even stronger. His entire body was burning hot.

However, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Outside the city gate.

In just half an hour, the five thousand soldiers led by Huo Qubing had already begun to fight.

This was what Chu Feng was most worried about.

It had to be said that the combat power of the wild boar skin was really strong!

Manggu Ertai held his broadsword and threw off his helmet. He was covered in blood as he stared at Huo Qubing.

"Such bravery at such a young age. When did the Ming army have such a talent?”

"Never seen him before."

As soon as Jierhalang finished speaking, he chopped off the arm of a Han man with one hand."We can't drag this on any longer. The men and horses are tired.”

"Of course I know."

Manggu Ertai's eyes were filled with hatred, and he wanted nothing more than to tear Huo Qubing apart.

He immediately made up his mind. He twirled the bloody saber against his wrist and clenched it tightly."Jierhalang, guard the city gate. I want to personally chop this brat in front of me. I can't let them enter the city!”

"Brother, be careful…"

Jierhalang and Dudu's hearts tightened.

Huo Qubing was very busy.

He had killed so many people that he was already numb. His entire face and facial features were smeared with blood, and his entire body seemed to have been soaked in blood.

Even so, the kid still grinned and excitedly held the reins. He turned around and said,"Pass on my command, prepare to return to the city!"

"Understood!"

The two deputies beside him quickly began to pass down orders.

However, there was no chance.

Mangguertai was like a wild beast that had been released from its reins, wielding a large saber as it galloped forward. As the hooves of the horses galloped, the Han men fell one after another.

The smile on Huo Qubing's face froze.

He immediately put his sword behind his back and grabbed a ring-head saber that was stuck in the ground. He held it horizontally by his mouth and licked it, then looked at Mangguertai with a bloodthirsty gaze.

He was close!

It was getting closer and closer!

In almost a breath's time, the heavy Ring-Head Saber slammed onto the horse's back. Huo Qubing shouted," Giddyup!" The horse was like an arrow that had left the bow.

There was no conversation.

There was no small talk!

There was only a life and death struggle!

The imposing Mangguertai pressed forward with an imposing manner, his bloody saber slashing down like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

It was too late to say, but at that moment!

Huo Qubing jumped up without any hesitation, narrowly avoiding the sharp blade.

However, the warhorse under him was unable to dodge, and its head was chopped off along with its neck.

Huo Qubing didn't land on the ground after dodging the attack. Instead, he snatched the warhorse from a Qing soldier and sat back on it. He pulled the reins with one hand and charged at Manggu Ertai once again.

Cavalrymen had always been like this. They paid attention to hitting the target in one strike and killing it in one strike!

Mangguertai was about to turn around when he heard a whooshing sound behind him. He quickly dodged without looking back.

With one hand on the reins and one foot on the stirrups, he leaned sideways.

The same scene appeared again.

After the spear that Huo Qubing had thrown at his back missed, the spearhead immediately stabbed into the head of Mangguertai's warhorse.

The warhorse jumped up in reflex, blood spurting out of its neck. It had just raised its front leg when it fell to its knees with a thud.

Mangguertai had no choice but to dismount. Unfortunately, his luck seemed to be a little bad.

Just as his feet landed, Huo Qubing, who was behind him, approached him.

The Ring-Head Saber spun half a circle in the air, and before Mangguertai could see it clearly, the shining blade was pressed against his shoulder, and he slashed down.

Night!

It was even colder!

The chaotic battlefield was dead silent at this moment. It was as if even the burning of the torch had become silent.

Not far away, Jierhalang and Dudu widened their eyes.

Tens of thousands of Qing soldiers focused their gazes on Mangguertai at the same time.

Because…

He was dead.

A whip-like bloody scar ran down from his right shoulder, along with the lower part of his neck. He had been cut in half, and his head and left arm rolled on the ground.

Coincidentally, Huo Qubing's warhorse turned around.

The bright light from the torch shone on his body, face, and even every pore of his, making him look especially spirited!

This was Huo Qubing!

"Pass on my command!"

He was both a youth and a general.

Huo Qubing held his bleeding ring-shaped saber and raised it towards the night sky."Everyone, return to the city!"

" Children of the grasslands…"

What answered him was not the voice of the Han army, but Zierhalang's heart-wrenching roar,""Manggu Ertai has been killed, killed by this Han. Are you going to watch him go back just like that? Are you worthy of our ancestors? Was he worthy of the Prairie God? Are we worthy of the achievements our ancestors have made for us?”

It was obvious.

Huo Qubing couldn't leave.

More than 20,000 Qing troops surrounded them, forming a huge encirclement, showing the strongest degree of cohesion.

There was only killing intent and hatred in their eyes!

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