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Chapter 158

Zhang Cheng, Lu Xiangsheng and the others hurriedly walked up to the turret of the east gate, watching intently, only to vaguely see hundreds of Qing army knights in white iron armor guarding the surroundings, and a dozen Qing generals in the middle He gestured towards Jia Zhuang and looked around.

Looking through the binoculars, I saw a group of Qing generals in gilt armor, riding their horses and looking in the direction of Jiazhuang. The man in the middle was the owner of the Zhengbai Banner of the Qing Dynasty, Prince He Shuorui, and the general under orders Dorgon.

Zhang Cheng put down the binoculars and said with a smile: "The slave chief Dorgon is finally here."

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Dorgon got off his horse, walked to the edge of the official road, and stared in the direction of Jia Zhuang.

Behind him, surrounded by the Eight Banners Manchuria, Gushan Ezhen, the banner owner of the Eight Banners Mongolia, and Qing generals such as Meilezhangjing and Jialazhangjing under each banner.

According to the colors of their respective flags, the armor on their bodies is also different, some are all white, some are bordered with white, some are all red, some are bordered with red, but all of them are well-armored, and the horses they ride on their crotches are all superb. Jun is incomparable.

After they got off their horses, they all stood beside Dorgon, just like him, watching everything on Jiazhuang's side.

Dorgon stopped and looked at it for a long time, and then said thoughtfully: "Lu Xiangsheng is really not simple, this camp is solidly built, and the layout is also very stable. It is indeed my strong enemy!"

Not far from him, Yibai, the leader of the Mongolian Zhengbai Banner of the Eight Banners, called out: "I have been ordered by the General, do you want the warriors from all the banners to charge him first, to investigate the strengths and weaknesses of the Ming army, so as to dampen his spirit?"

Dorgon shook his head slowly, and said calmly: "There is no rush. Now pass on the order of the general, and the warriors from all banners will set up camp on the spot. After setting up the camp, bury the pot to make food,

The camp must be firmly established. Between the camps, ditches must be dug and walls repaired to prevent Lu Xiangsheng from breaking through. Take all precautions and never underestimate the enemy.
After dinner, the whole army will rush at him to find out the truth of the army, and then make a decision! "

Dorgon went on to say: "General Yangwu has gone to the old city, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come here. However, earlier, Baya Latiaojia Lazhangjing Buyantu was sent to lead Zeng Chuankong and Han Dynasty under the command of King Huaishun. Jun Niu Luzhang Jinghua Yingchun and other troops came to reinforce,

It is estimated that we will arrive tomorrow or the next day, and when our army gathers, Jiazhuang will be ready soon! "

With the passing of Dorgon's military order, the wilderness around Jiazhuang was full of soldiers digging trenches and setting up camps on the spot.

Slowly, new camps sprang up one after another, and the continuous Qing army camps appeared in front of Sergeant Xuanda one after another. It seemed that from any direction, they were all Qing army tents that could not be seen at a glance. Such banners fly.

Ten miles east of Guandao, near the Laozhang River, was selected by Dorgon, and his camp was set up here.

In addition, there is the Haoshui River next to Jiazhuang Xuanda Army camp, and the south and north directions of Jiazhuang are also full of Qing army camps.

Sergeants Xuanda quietly watched the Qing army set up camp, watching them called Ma Si, the auxiliary soldiers of the brigade, and the coat-coated Ahas, facing the bitter cold wind, carrying water from the Haoshui River While cooking, bursts of foreign accents were buzzing.

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The sun was shining and the weather was good, but the wind was obviously stronger than yesterday, and the cold wind whizzed in from time to time, blowing the banners all over the place.

At about the beginning of the third hour, the horns sounded again and again in the Qing army camp, and people and horses from each camp came out densely, and finally formed an airtight one.

On the distant horizon, they came from three directions, like ants, rushing towards the Xuan Dajun Jiazhuang camp.

The Qing army was finally about to go to war. All the soldiers of the Xuanda Army in the Jiazhuang camp exhaled, and Lu Xiangsheng went up to a watchtower that had just been erected on the east side of Jiazhuang.

He looked at the generals downstairs, bowed to all the officers and soldiers, and said in a loud voice: "I and all the officers and men share the deep gratitude of the court, but we will not die if we suffer, and we will not live without suffering!"

Looking downstairs, all the soldiers cheered and shouted.

Zhang Cheng even shouted loudly: "Brothers, today we will definitely kill those short and thin Tartars!"

All the soldiers laughed again, looking upstairs, Lu Xiangsheng also laughed.

Dense spears were erected like a forest, and seeing all the soldiers standing upright in the howling cold wind, all of them were full of energy and showed no fear.

Lu Xiangsheng sang "Manjianghong" full of passion:
"Burning with anger, leaning on the railing, the Xiaoxiao rain rested.

Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement.

Thirty years of fame and fame, eight thousand miles of cloud and moon..."

This situation made Zhang Cheng feel his blood boil, as if his whole body was full of strength, he sang impassionedly:

"...Jingkang's shame is still unresolved.

When will the hatred of courtiers be eliminated?
Drive a long car and step through the gap in Helan Mountain..."

Yang Guozhu also continued to sing loudly:
"Aspirations feed on the meat of the Huns, laughing and talking about thirsting for the blood of the Huns..."

Gradually, more and more people sang, and the loud and clear military songs merged into a majestic one.

"……Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que……"

From Lu Xiangsheng to Zhang Cheng, to Yang Guozhu, to Guo Yingxian, to Hu Dawei, to Zhang Yan, to Jiang Mingwu, to all the generals of Xuanda, they all sang in unison.

The loud and majestic singing resounded throughout the Xuanda Army camp.

The majestic singing was spread far and wide, and the Qing troops who were slowly forming a team and approaching from three sides also heard it. Many of them had serious expressions on their faces, shocked by this mighty and majestic singing.

"This Ming army is different, you guys really have to be careful!"

In the formation of the Qing army slowly approaching from the east, the banner of the golden dragon banner of Dorgon, the general ordered by the Qing Dynasty, kept churning in the cold wind.

Following Dorgon's flag, in addition to his domestic slave guards, there were also several golden dragon banners.

Behind these dragon flags, there are all silver armored soldiers riding horses, and behind them are densely packed armored soldiers in vests and cloth armors.

"What are those Nikans singing on the opposite side?"

Eight Banners, Manchuria, Inlaid Red Flag, Baya La Ying, Niu Lu Zhang Jing Tanbai heard the muttering of Jia La Zhang Jing Buyan Tu in front.

He couldn't help sneering, Buyantu doesn't even know a single Manchurian character, let alone understand the Chinese sung by the Ming army on the opposite side.

The reason why Buyantu was able to get the seat of Lazhangjing in Bayayingjia was nothing more than brute force and bravery.

But he was different. Tan Bai had been learning Chinese since he was a child, and of course he knew what the Ming army sang on the opposite side.

Looking at the Baya soldiers beside him, many of them still had expressions of arrogance and contempt on their faces, but in his heart he was extra cautious about the battle that was about to start.

The Ming army on the opposite side is the strongest enemy I have encountered since joining the army, so I must not underestimate them!

Tan Bai secretly reminded himself in his heart.

　I've been a little tired of typing recently.

　　On the one hand, it is handicapped, but the heart is firm and can persist.

　　The second aspect is the battle of Julu, which is not easy to conceive.

　　I have never really been to ancient times, nor have I ever joined the army, let alone fought a war.

　　There are too few things in my mind, so this paragraph is a bit tiring to write, but I will stick to it,

　　If due to handicap and difficulty in progressing the plot, the update is interrupted occasionally for a day or two, please be considerate.
　　The last sentence, I will finish writing life and death, even if there are no readers, I will write it for myself!

　　As,

　　There is no turning back when you open the bow,

　　Since I started the book, I must finish it,

　　I can't write well, it's my level problem,

　　An eunuch is a matter of my character, so I will never be an eunuch!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)