Good news: Zhu Lian transmigrated, becoming Emperor Chongzhen of the Great Ming, Zhu Youjian.
Bad news: Today is the tenth day of the third month of Chongzhen's seventeenth year, and Li Z...
"The King of Great West is currently engaged in a fierce battle in eastern Sichuan, and has ordered me to defend Jingzhou."
"The Ming army is invading, and our army has no choice but to fight. Today's battle is a matter of life and death."
"If you win, you and I will accomplish extraordinary feats, and the siege of Jingzhou will fall without any effort; if you lose, you will die on the battlefield."
"Is anyone scared?" Feng Shuangli raised his voice.
"No!"
"No!" Thousands of cavalry shouted in unison.
Feng Shuangli nodded with satisfaction.
The elite are the elite, and their spirit and energy are completely different from those of the defenders in the city.
He rode on horseback, drew his sword, and shouted, "My men, follow me to charge into the Ming army's central camp and capture Yuan Jixian alive!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The iron hooves hit the ground, making a rumbling sound.
The sound was like a war drum or a horn, urging the war horses to gallop rapidly.
The three thousand cavalrymen rushed straight towards the center of the Ming army like a sharp blade in the dark night.
Feng Shuangli knew that his military strength was not as large as Yuan Jixian's, and even if he succeeded in the sneak attack, he would not be able to damage the foundation of the Ming army.
To this end, he formulated a tactic of launching a surprise attack, pretending to retreat, luring the main force of the Ming army to attack, and then launching a surprise attack with cavalry from behind.
He and his cavalry attacked not the Ming army, but Yuan Jixian.
Capture the thief and the leader.
As long as Yuan Jixian was captured, even if the Ming army had a million troops, they would collapse without a fight.
Three thousand cavalrymen are like gods in the chaotic battlefield.
After disrupting the three Ming armies, they came to the rear of the central army.
The soldiers in the rear did not expect the Dashi Army to suddenly appear before their eyes, and were shot to death by arrows before they could even begin to wonder.
Hundreds of cavalrymen dismounted, moved the barricades and deer horns away, then immediately remounted and followed the main force into the Ming army camp.
After they rushed into the camp, they headed straight for the central army tent, shouting, "Those who surrender will not be killed, but if you capture Yuan Jixian alive, you will be rewarded with 5,000 taels of silver!"