Although Wang Tianhao was angry, he admitted that this was the reality.
Of the fifty thousand people fighting on the battlefield, less than half were regular soldiers.
The others were all farmers recruited from the commoners to deal with the higher-ups. Not only did they not have much combat strength, but they might also drag down the regular army.
Although their combat strength was not strong, they were able to suppress them in terms of numbers!
"Pass down my order. Mobilize the remaining 10,000 soldiers in the city to the front line to provide support!”
"Yes, sir!"
"In addition, quickly urge Jixi's forty thousand soldiers to come over.”
"We can't delay any longer. This battle must be ended quickly!”
He had an ominous premonition in his heart. If this dragged on, not to mention his head, the entire Hui Prefecture might not be able to keep it!
A thousand-man in the tent looked at Wang Tianhao and struggled for a moment before he finally couldn't help but speak.
"Milord, is there really no need to report to the Ying Tian Prefecture and ask them to mobilize the soldiers from the surrounding prefectures?”
"The soldiers raised by Yang Jing are obviously very different from Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong. Their combat power is comparable to the Manchu Tartars.”
Wang Tianhao was a little hesitant. If he reported the truth, he would lose his position as the commander.
But if he didn't report it, he couldn't be sure what would happen on the battlefield.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally made up his mind.
"There's no need to call for reinforcements for the time being."
"No matter how powerful Yang Jing's men are, he can't resist my hundred thousand soldiers.”
"Since our quality is not as good as theirs, then we will win in terms of quantity!”
"Let Yang Jing, that little brat, know that not everyone is worthy of taking a share of Big Ming's share!”
Huo Qubing commanded the tent.
"Report!"
"The Ming army at the front line will send 10,000 more troops!"
"Report!"
" The Ming army at the front line has increased by 40,000!"
Huo Qubing smiled when he heard the military order. He raised his hand and placed the few tin soldiers on the side of the sand table into the sand table, then pushed them forward.
"Pass down my order, we will send 50,000 more soldiers!”
"Push forward with all your strength!"
When the Ming soldiers who were fighting at the front line saw countless troops coming to their aid, they immediately felt that they had seen hope for survival. They were overjoyed and waved their machetes with greater strength.
Their morale suddenly soared as they gritted their teeth and charged forward.
As long as he won this battle, he could go home and enjoy the warmth of his wife and children!
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
For a moment, the morale of the Ming army on the battlefield soared.
However, this monstrous aura did not last long before they heard a series of orderly and high-pitched footsteps coming from the opposite side.
Immediately after, an even louder shout came from the rear of Yang Jing's army.
"Charge!"
The Ming army, who understood what was going on, suddenly became discouraged.
The shouts instantly weakened.
A thousand-man standing at the rear of the Ming army immediately panicked when he saw the densely packed soldiers rushing over with their sabers.
" How did this happen?!"
"They actually have reinforcements!"
"Moreover, the number of reinforcements is comparable to ours!”
"This is bad. We must report this matter to the commander quickly!”
Without the slightest hesitation, the thousand-man turned his horse around and whipped the horse's butt with all his might before rushing back to the camp.
"Not good!"
"Commander, something bad has happened!”
Unable to rein in his horse in time, the thousand-man horseman immediately galloped into the rear camp and fell off his horse at the entrance of the commander's tent.
Ignoring the pain all over his body, he scrambled to his feet and rushed into the tent.
"Not good, my lord!"
"Yang Jing, send 50,000 more troops!"
What was that?
The cup in Wang Tianhao's hand suddenly fell to the ground. He fell onto the armchair with a terrified expression. His expression was very solemn.
"Another 50,000 troops!"
"Yang Jing has secretly gathered 100,000 soldiers in a small county town of Wuyuan!”
No! It was very likely that it was more than 100,000!
Wuyuan County was his base camp, so it was impossible for him to not have soldiers guarding it!
Moreover, he had already successfully taken down Su Ning, Qi Men, and Hou Men counties. Based on the way he developed Wuyuan County, he would definitely quickly develop these three places and do his best to recruit troops and horses in these three places!
To develop to such a state in just half a month, his goal was not as simple as the Hui Prefecture!
He was plotting against the entire Nan Zhi Li, or even the entire Ming Dynasty!
At this moment, a scout from the front line reported.
"Report!"
" The enemy is advancing 100 meters!"
"Report!"
"The enemy is advancing 300 meters forward!"
"Report!"
"The enemy is advancing 500 meters forward!"
Wang Tianhao heard the anxious voices of the scouts who rushed into the tent and shook his head in despair.
He couldn't beat them.
They definitely couldn't defeat him. The other party had come prepared, so they probably had enough food in the rear.
Even if he wasted time, he might not be able to outlast the other party.
Yang Jing's strength was too terrifying!
If he was allowed to develop like this, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Thinking of this, Wang Tianhao hurriedly stood up and walked to the table. He picked up a pen and paper and started writing.
His life was nothing compared to the entire Dong Lin Party in the Hui Prefecture!
He had to report it immediately. He had to kill Yang Jing's power in the Hui Prefecture before he could truly grow up!
Otherwise, with this person's temperament, given time, the entire Great Ming could stop him!
After sending the letter out, Wang Tianhao heaved a sigh of relief.
He could only waste his time.
He was determined not to let him take down Xi County.
Xi County was the military and political center of the entire Hui Prefecture. If Xi County fell, then the Hui Prefecture would really be finished.
The Hui Prefecture belonged to South Zhili and was only two prefectures away from the military and political center of South Zhili, the Ying Tian Prefecture.
If this place was lost, Wang Tianhao would become a sinner in Nan Zhi Li!
He sighed deeply.
If he used all of the Xin 'an Guards' 100,000 soldiers, he would be able to drag it out for as long as he could.
Now, he could only wait. If the reinforcements arrived, he would live. If the reinforcements did not arrive, then he could only live and die with the Hui Prefecture.
The two sides had a total of 200,000 soldiers, and just like that, they confronted each other on the front line for a full four days.
Yang Jing's side suffered relatively small losses under Huo Qubing's superb command.
The Ming army suffered heavy casualties. In just four days, there were 10,000 casualties. Every minute on the battlefield, many Ming soldiers fell, either injured or dead.
The Ming army that had rushed to the front line had long lost their morale. They puffed up their breaths and shouted mechanically to fight and kill. At the same time, they waited in despair for good news from the rear that reinforcements or retreating troops would come.
Wang Tianhao, who had been waiting anxiously in the tent for four days, finally received the news from Ying Tian on the fourth day.
His fingers trembled as he tore open the letter in his hand. He looked at it anxiously and stood rooted to the ground in despair.
There were only two words in the letter.
Resist.
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