Ming Dynasty: Resurrection at the Beginning
28 What do you mean by vulnerable?

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"Do you know how many enemies there are?"

Qian Longxi stared at the sand table for a while before asking.

"I don't know for now."

"According to my observations, there should be no less than forty to fifty thousand soldiers."”

"The enemy is outnumbered and we are in a flat land.”

Qian Longxi shook his head awkwardly.""The surrounding mountains have no danger to defend and no power to attack. General Qin and Commander Wu can only rely on the two of you.”

"Don't worry, Elder."

Wu Xiang and Qin Liangyu responded with cupped fists almost at the same time.

"Although I don't know who the commander of Shengjing City is, it's enough to see that this person is meticulous and extremely intelligent.”

" This person crossed Shanhaiguan Pass and headed straight for our army," Qian Longxi said with a bitter smile." He clearly wants to slap the Ming court in the face and show off to His Majesty."”

"In that case, we can't lose this battle.”

As soon as Qin Liangyu finished speaking, the three of them didn't care about dawdling anymore and quickly rushed out of the tent.

It was obvious that the enemy was coming.

Qin Liangyu immediately gave the order to gather all the troops and prepare for battle.

A hundred miles was neither far nor near, but it was a sensitive distance for armies to engage in battle.

It was close to noon, and there were less than four hours before dark. According to the normal marching speed, the enemy would arrive at dusk at most.

The thirty thousand soldiers quickly stopped setting up camp and took the opportunity to feed their warhorses. They prepared their horses and prepared their battle tactics.

The lower the temperature, the stronger the wind. This seemed to be a rule in the northern winter.

Especially when the snow was melting, there was very little wind.

As the sun gradually set behind the dense clouds, a faint greenish-gray night gradually enveloped the east.

The entire Ming army started to feel their blood boil.

"Report! The enemy is already eighty li away…"

"Report! The enemy is already fifty li away…"

"Report! The enemy is already thirty miles away…"

"Report! The enemy is already fifteen li away…"

Chu Feng arrived very quickly.

The scouts on Da Ming's side had reported, and Chu Feng's side had also investigated.

On the snowy ground, Li Cunxiao held the Yu King Spear in his hand and stepped on the stirrups. He leaned forward and led more than 20,000 soldiers behind him.

60,000 soldiers, divided into three groups.

Chu Feng personally led 20,000 soldiers and another deputy general led 20,000 soldiers. They formed a triangle and approached the Ming army.

Because of the system, although Chu Feng's martial strength was far from the level of being able to lift a mountain, it was more or less enough to protect himself in an army of ten thousand.

Moreover, he was not worried about being hacked to death.

Damn it, what was the system for?

…………

The camera cut to the Ming army.

The thirty thousand soldiers formed a formation and maximized their advantage.

Qin Liangyu and Wu Xiang stood at the front of the army. They wore helmets and armor, and stood against the wind with long swords or sabers in their hands.

Wu Sangui followed closely behind his father. This was his first time on the battlefield, and he couldn't avoid it.

He was a little excited. The palm holding the Mo Sword was already sweating, and he pursed his lips from time to time.

His eyes were fixed on the north, looking forward to it.

Suddenly, the sound of galloping hooves could be heard, followed by a faint black line at the end of his line of sight.

The black line was getting closer and bigger.

He saw it clearly.

A large black mass seemed to cover the sky and the sun, like a surging flood, heading straight for them.

Wu Sangui was scared.

The excitement on his face immediately turned into nervousness. He swallowed his saliva and rolled his Adam's apple. Even his legs, which were holding the warhorse, were tense.

"Uncle Chang!"

His father, Wu Xiang, seemed to have noticed it long ago. He raised his hand and patted Wu Sangui's shoulder."On the battlefield, if you cower, you will be strong, and if you are strong, you will be weak.”

"Hmm…"

Wu Sangui nodded nervously.

"Answer me, do you remember?"

Wu Xiang cursed.

"I'll remember!"

Wu Sangui's voice changed.

"Kill your way out and live on."

This was the last sentence Wu Xiang said to his son. As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Liangyu's voice rang out,"Kill them!"

After the sharp cries, the thirty thousand soldiers immediately charged forward.

There were no war drums or bugle horns. There were only war flags. Both sides were cavalry armies that clashed.

This was Li Cunxiao's most excited moment.

He felt as if he was one with his horse. He clamped his legs tightly around his horse, straightened his back, and took the lead to charge into the battlefield.

The hard spear was like a soul-snatching rope, smashing the heads of the two Ming soldiers.

The warhorse did not stop and quickly dodged the Ming army's attack. The Yu King Spear continued to sweep.

Crushing!

This term was the most appropriate to describe Li Cunxiao at this moment.

He was like a ghost in the chaotic battlefield. He came and went as he pleased. He was not afraid of knives and spears. After every movement, corpses fell one after another.

"Uncle Chang, follow me closely…"

Wu Xiang had underestimated the strength of the enemy. This was the first time he felt fear on the battlefield.

After quickly blocking the enemy's attack, he quickly moved to Wu Sangui's side."The enemy general is more terrifying than we expected. Don't show off and follow me.”

"Commander Wu, who is that person?"

They weren't far apart, but there were thousands of people in between.

Qin Liangyu also saw Li Cunxiao and frowned,""Are they the traitors in Shengjing City?”

"I think so."

Wu Xiang was no longer in the mood to talk.

When two armies fought, it was more about morale. If one side showed overwhelming morale, the other side would find it difficult to resist.

Li Cunxiao had clearly raised the morale of his troops, how could Qin Liangyu and the others resist him?

Chu Feng's army was the last to charge into the battlefield.

Originally, 40,000 people against 30,000 people had already put the Ming army in a very passive position.

In the end, the sudden appearance of another twenty thousand soldiers turned into a living massacre.

"Where is the Great Ming Female General Qin Liangyu?"

Chu Feng looked at the formation in front of him and completely lost the intention to fight a bloody battle. Did he still need to f * cking make a move?

It was simply a victory!

He shouted, but no one paid attention to him.

Chu Feng was a little angry.”

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Liangyu, who was not far away, looked over. He wiped the blood off his face and shouted angrily,"You are the leader of the rebel army in Shengjing City?”

"Eh? There really is…"

As the battlefield was too chaotic, Chu Feng could only see a blurry figure. He was immediately amused."General Li, you must keep Qin Liangyu alive for me. You can't kill him.”

"This general will obey!"

Every word of their conversation was almost all shouted out by their voices, and it was covered by the clanging of weapons.

Chu Feng no longer had the mood to fight. He hurriedly dodged to the side of the battlefield and said angrily,"Men, look for Qian Longxi, the assistant minister of the Ming Dynasty. This is the key to this battle!”

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