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But it's gold.

Jin Zidian was the leader of the Qing sect. Li Jue was half-hearted and surrendered, which was also the credit for his persuasion. Although he was devoted to the Qing dynasty, he was a Korean minister after all, so it would be fine if Zhongzuowei and Zhongwuwei. If Wu Xiangwei were forced to fight again, the children of Korean ministers and nobles died in front of the battlefield. Even if he could win this battle, after the victory, Duoduo was in charge, Li Jue and the ministers in the court would have to strip him of him.

Therefore, he had to stop him and could not let Wu Xiangwei fight in any case.

Before this, Jin Zidian had been begging Fan Wencheng with his eyes and begging Fan Wencheng to speak, but Fan Wencheng rolled his eyes and pretended not to see it. There was no way, Jin Zidian had to jump out himself.

"Wuxiangwei is my king's guard, and he has the responsibility to protect my king. If my king is in danger, he must not move easily. Please be aware of it."

Jin Zidian kowtowed repeatedly.

With Kim Zidou taking the lead, other Korean ministers also stood up and knelt in front of Li Nai (Duoduo), telling the reason why Wu Xiangwei could not fight.

"All right."

Duoduo followed the good deeds and nodded, "Since Wuxiangwei cannot fight... then let Yixingwei and Hubenwei go to fight."

Yixingwei and Hubenwei are the only two teams in the Korean army that are still intact. If these two teams are defeated again, all the remaining Korean army will be scattered.

But Duoduo had already let Wuxiangwei go and took a step back. The Korean monarch and ministers could no longer fight. Even though he knew that Yixingwei and Hu Benwei would follow the footsteps of Zhongzuowei and Zhongwuwei and turn into flesh and blood limbs, there was no other way.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong~~~" The war drum sounded, and the Chao army fought again.

...

Opposite the building.

"The head town, Duoduo drove away the Koreans as cannon fodder, obviously trying to consume our army's ammunition, erase our army's agility, and then attack it in one fell swoop."

A counselor.

"Not only, Duoduo was vicious and vicious. This move consumed our army's ammunition and killed North Korea's troops. After this battle, North Korea could not recover its vitality within ten years. Even if it turned to our Ming Dynasty, it would be difficult to pose a threat to the Jianlu."

"The first to drive out hungry refugees and then use the new thieves to invade, and finally the old thieves who have been in the past are those who have been old. Because the number of refugees and new thieves is huge, it takes considerable effort and casualties to defeat them. When the official army is exhausted, the thieves Li Zicheng will rush with the elite old camp who are raising their strength, and the official army will not be able to stop it. Li Zicheng has tried this trick many times. Although the official army knows it, there is still no good solution. In today's battle, Duoduo obviously learned from the thieves."

The other two staff officers also expressed their opinions one after another.

Zhou Yuji put down the Qianli Mile Mile Mile. He naturally understood what the three staff members said. In addition, he thought of several key points that the staff members had not yet thought of.

That's the cavalry.

Duoduo drove the Korean soldiers to rush forward, but his cavalry did not move. This was not only waiting for the last blow, but also having other intentions...

...

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Facing the attacking Korean soldiers, the Ming army's field cannons roared again, smashing four-pound iron marbles.

The Korean soldiers screamed like waves. After reaching a hundred steps and entering the range of the Ming army's bird gun, they kept falling down. However, because of the lessons of Zhongzuowei and Zhongwuwei, the two commanders led the team did not dare to retreat at all. They distributed considerable troops to serve as the supervising team, but someone retreated and killed him immediately.

While moving forward, half of them died under the arrows of the supervising team.

"Heroic, brave!"

"North Korean Warriors, today I will open my eyes!"

Duoduo sighed.

However, the Korean monarch and ministers all turned pale and could not even agree with Jin Zidian.

Seeing the Yixing Guard, the Huben Guard was defeated for a while, and after rushing up again, he soon couldn't support it and wanted to retreat again. The court officials, the king and the ministers were depressed, and some generals were secretly resentful. However, when they saw that their king Li was completely controlled by Duoduo, the surrounding king's chariot, except for one Gu Ren's house, all the others were Jianlu white-armored soldiers who were eyeing him. However, if there was an incident, no one from their king to the ministers around him could escape, no matter how much anger he could get in his heart.

Duoduo held up the Qianli Mile Mile Mile and looked at the Ming Formation carefully. At this moment, he suddenly laughed: "Ming's arms are not as fierce as before, so they probably don't have much ammunition..."

Duoduo can laugh, but others can't laugh, including Fan Wencheng.

Seeing that the Korean Zhongsau and Zhongwu Guard were wiped out, the Yixing Guard and the Hu Ben Guard were almost destroyed, and the artillery team that was pushed out had no power to fight back with the accurate shooting of the Ming army artillery. Can the tactics planned by Prince Yu still succeed?

...

Incheon Port.

Masts stand and flags fly. Ming army ships are densely moored in the port.

Zheng Sen was covered with armor and was patrolling the entire port with several trusted generals.

Unlike later generations, Incheon Port in this era is still deserted, especially in winter, which looks even more bleak. The so-called dock is just a large stone that can be barely built by boats. The docks and military houses stationed by North Korea are also short and small, and cannot accommodate too many soldiers. Therefore, after Zhou Yuji led his troops away, Zheng Sen first had to establish the defense of Incheon Port, just in case, and secondly, set up camps so that the brothers could spend a warm and peaceful night on the shore.

But in my heart, Zheng Sen's ambitions are not here. What he most expects is to follow Zhou Yuji and go to the front together, and make contributions to the bloody battle with the eight banners of Jianlu.

But he was a navy army, mainly responsible for the transportation of the army. After the Jianlu Navy was wiped out, he lost his place of use. Although he asked the court and Gao Zhengluo several times, he was not allowed. This emotion could not help but be revealed in his memorial to His Majesty Longwu. His Majesty Longwu comforted him: Don't worry, there will be a good opportunity for you to show your skills in the future.

But Zheng Sen still couldn't let go, he was eager to make contributions.

This time, the troops were slightly insufficient for rescue of North Korea. Zheng Sen originally sent his five hundred elite troops to rescue Nanhanshan City, but was rejected by Zhou Yuji - the navy is of great importance, and your troops are the first to defend the port. This is Zhou Yuji's original words.

There was no way, Zheng Sen could only put his mind back to Incheon Port.

However, he can still get news from the front line at all times.

He already knew that the army led by Zhou Zongzhen did not continue to move forward after thirty miles from Incheon Port, because the Korean coalition led by Jianlu Duoduo was coming here.

After noon, after the two sides started a fierce battle, Zheng Sen kept sending people to inquire about the battle reports on the front line.

Originally, it should have been rewarded once in a quarter of an hour, but for half an hour, no exploring cavalry returned.

Zheng Sen frowned, slightly uneasy, and said to Zheng Zhibao, the fourth uncle who was following him, "Uncle Four. You are here to guard him, I will check it out in person."

Zheng Zhibao is Zheng Zhilong's fourth brother. He is now serving as the deputy general of the navy in the Lushun Naval Division. When Zheng Hongkui returned to the Fujian Naval Division, Zheng Zhilong was worried that his son would not have any helpers, so he sent Zheng Zhibao over and

Compared with Zheng Hongkui, Zheng Zhibao is a little stupid, but his familiarity with naval ships and the use of water warfare tactics is better than Zheng Hongkui.

Zheng Zhibao frowned: "It is common for the delay in the frontline battle report. You are the admiral of the navy, why should you go there in person?"

Zheng Sen shook his head: "The war is urgent, and my nephew can't feel at ease." After that, he slapped the horse and left, and dozens of personal guards around him urged the horse to follow.

Knowing that he could not stop persuading, Zheng Zhibao shook his head and smiled bitterly, then glared at the dozen or so riding horses who were still following him and said, "Why are you still here for? Why don't you go with the admiral?"

"yes!"

Fifty naval cavalry, also all the war horses left at the port, guarded Zheng Sen, left Incheon Port and headed towards the battlefield.

After Zheng Sen left, Zheng Zhibao was not interested in patrolling the port, so he only ordered the navy to raise his vigilance.

But Zheng Sen was afraid of anything he was afraid of. Less than a quarter of an hour later, the navy infantry team responsible for patrolling the port heard the sound of horse hooves in front of him. When he looked up, he saw a horse running quickly.

"Enemy attack!Enemy attack~~"

It was far away, and the knight immediately raised his arms and shouted loudly. It was one of the fifty riders who followed Zheng Sen to leave.

When Zheng Zhibao was shocked when he heard the enemy's attack, he rushed forward. He didn't care about the enemy's attack, but only where his nephew was going, so he shouted: "Where is the admiral? Why didn't he come back?"

"We met more than 200 Jianlu cavalry on the way. The admiral said that there might be more Jianlu cavalry in the future. In order to gain time, he fought and retreated, so he asked the young man to come back first to report." The cavalry answered with a breathless face full of sweat.

"Fu Song is confused."

Zheng Zhibao jumped up in anger, was stunned for a moment, and shouted at the Xinqi: "Don't go back yet! If the admiral has an accident, I will kill your whole family!"

----Zheng Zhibao didn't care about Liaonan, North Korea, and even the court didn't care. He cared about the heir of the Zheng family. Even if the Ming Dynasty was defeated, as long as Zheng Sen was safe, he would be enough to explain to his brother. When he saw Xinqi coming back alone to convey the message, Zheng Sen stopped the rear and fought with the Jianlu cavalry. He was shocked and angry, and whipped it with a whip.

The Xinqin was whipped and dared not speak. He turned his horse's head and followed the way he came, and hurriedly went.

"Xie Jihara!"

Zheng Zhibao shouted.

"exist!"

A navy clasped his fists and agreed loudly.

"Take three hundred people and go to rescue the admiral immediately. If you don't save the admiral, don't come back to see me!" Zheng Zhibao roared.

"yes!"

Xie Jiyuan agreed loudly, ticked three hundred elite soldiers, ran to rescue Zheng Sen.

---Xie Ji was originally a wandering Japanese samurai with surname Yoshihara. He was taken in by the Zheng family and became a subordinate of the Zheng family. He changed his name to Xie Jihara. His fierce and brave man was the first step in the current navy. At this time, he must have taken action.

After Xie Jiyuan left, Zheng Zhibao calmed down a little. He knew that the guards of Incheon Port were also very important. Otherwise, even if Fusong was rescued, he did not defend Incheon Port, which destroyed the military aircraft and cut off the retreat of the army. With Fusong's strong character, he would not be alone. So Zheng Zhibao ordered repeatedly to strengthen the defense. However, after all, the port is a port, not a strong city fortress, and in the cold winter, it is impossible to dig trenches. The only thing he could do was to find ways to set up various obstacles, order all sections to defend and prepare for the attack.

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"Kill~~"

In the field, swords and swords, war horses neighed, and the two cavalry were fighting each other. However, the strength and number of people of the two sides were too different. The Ming army, wearing dark red cotton armor and round helmets, was bitten by the Mongolian cavalry three times that of its own, and could not break free. They were about to be surrounded, and the remaining dozens of Ming cavalry shouted, "Admiral, go quickly, go quickly!"

Zheng Sen waved his sword and fought hard, with blood donating on his face and armor. In his heart, he was never willing to leave his subordinates and turn around and run away alone, but the situation at this time could not allow any other choice. He died himself. If there was any mistake in Incheon Port, then he would die. So he screamed in pain, pulled out a short gun from his waist, knocked down a Mongolian cavalry, and then under the escort of two personal guards, before the Mongolian cavalry was about to completely block their way and the last gap was about to be surrounded, he rushed the horse, like an arrow from the string, barely broke out.

The Mongolian cavalry shouted, setting bows and arrows behind them, chasing them reluctantly.

Zheng Sen looked back.

He was not watching the fierce and fast Mongolian cavalry, but his subordinates who stayed there and fought to the death to protect him.

But in this moment, two more subordinates were knocked down, and the remaining subordinates were probably not even ten...

Zheng Sen turned around suddenly, endured the emotions that were about to burst in his chest and ran forward.

"ah!"

A feather arrow shot, and a personal guard who was following Zheng Sen was suddenly hit by the arrow and groaned. Although he barely supported him, he finally couldn't hold on. After a few bumps, he screamed and fell off his horse.

Another attack was made, and another personal guard was shot down by the Mongolian cavalry.

Only Zheng Sen was left running wildly.

The Mongolian cavalry fought hard to catch up and fire arrows, but they couldn't catch up for the moment.

It turned out that the mount under Zheng Sen's crotch was personally given by His Majesty Longwu. It was a good horse carrying Zheng Sen, carrying Zheng Sen and his four hooves were flying. Secondly, Zheng Sen was wearing two iron armor, which was difficult to penetrate short bows and arrows, so no matter whether it was pursued or random arrows, he could not hurt Zheng Sen for a while.

"Da da da da da da~~"

However, as the pursuit time was extended and the long-distance endurance of Mongolian horses was reflected, Zheng Sen was gradually in danger. Seeing that the pursuers were approaching, the Mongolian cavalry surrounding the two wings were almost surpassing him. Zheng Sen gradually became aware of his death today. He gritted his teeth, held the reins in his left hand and the long knife in his right hand, and was ready to fight to the death.

At this moment, a large group of black shadows appeared in front of them, gradually approaching, not black shadows, but red shadows. Under the snow, everyone was wearing dark red battle jackets of the bright light, with a sharp sword in their hands, and was running while shouting.

Zheng Sen felt relieved. He knew that reinforcements had arrived. When he turned around, his face changed again. When he was chasing just now, when he looked back and watched, there were only a hundred cavalry pursuing soldiers behind him, but now, the pursuers behind him were rolling horses, forming four to five attack teams, and the overall number was more than several times.

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Chapter completed!