"Armin Belle?"
"Dorgon Beile?"
Wakda and Turai immediately exclaimed. They were naturally very familiar with the people who had followed them for many years and recognized them at a glance.
"How is this possible? Aren't they in Shenyang? How come they are with the Ming army?"
"It was really them, otherwise the Ming army would not have executed or demonstrated in this place."
"What happened in Shenyang? How could this happen?"
"Send the order to go back and immediately mobilize the army to suppress the city and force the Ming army to release the two men."
"Send an order back to Shenyang and inform the Great Khan about this matter. Please make a decision quickly! In addition, investigate what happened in Shenyang City."
After Wakda made arrangements, he immediately rode his horse forward a short distance and shouted: "Zhao leads the way, let these two people go immediately, otherwise my army will attack the city."
"If something goes wrong with the two Baylors, I guarantee that after Ningyuan City is broken, there will be no survivors in Guan Ning's defense line!"
Listening to Wakda's roar, Zhao Shujiao smiled disdainfully and waved his hand.
The executioner tore off the clothes of Dorgon and Dorgon, leaving only their underwear.
His left hand slapped Dorgon's chest fiercely. Dorgon straightened his body, and the knife in the executioner's right hand stretched out and turned around on his right chest like lightning.
As Dorgon's miserable howl sounded, a piece of meat the size of a copper coin fell from Dorgon's body.
The pieces of meat were covered with his breasts, and the wounds were like the eye sockets of a blind man, extremely terrifying.
"Is this Lingchi's punishment?"
Seeing the execution steps in Qianliyan's eyes, Wakda instantly exclaimed, and the anger boiled up in his eyes again.
"Tulai, I will lead the attack, you are responsible for rescuing people!"
"Wait a moment."
"What are you waiting for?"
Wakda shouted angrily: "If we wait any longer, they will be dead."
"No, this is Ling Chi. If you want to shock us, even an execution of five hundred swords will take a long time. They won't be dead for a while, and they can recover from the trauma.
The other side has 40,000 to 50,000 people, and we only have 5,000 to 6,000 people. If we leave, they can't stop us.
But if we charge, we will probably be killed. We have to wait for the army to arrive.
Besides, since they dare to come here, it means that they are well prepared. If we charge, they can retreat within the range of the Hongyi cannon at any time. "
"you……"
Wakda's chest was heaving violently, and his hands were throbbing with veins due to the exertion.
"Report to...Wakdamele Erzhen and Deputy Commander Tulai, there is a letter from the Ming army!"
While the two were arguing, a war horse rushed from behind, shouting.
"Letter from the Ming Army? Where did it come from?"
Wakda asked while scanning quickly, and Tu Lai also came closer.
Just for a moment, their pupils dilated and their eyes were filled with shock.
"It's nonsense. How can my army be surrounded and killed by the small and corrupt Ming Dynasty? You have to find another reason to put gold on your face!"
"We killed 65,000 people in battle? Only 101,000 people died in the Ming Dynasty? It's really ridiculous. 315,000 people are possible!"
"It's so shameless. False information is used to confuse us. If it weren't for me, my grandmother, I would have believed it!"
…
"It really might be true!"
Turai interrupted Wakda's disdain with one sentence: "Look at Dorgon Beiler and Amin Beiler on the opposite side. It is very likely that the army was chasing Chahar Lindan Khan's army and turned to the Ming Army's Jizhen defense line on the way. ,
It is possible to fight a few battles, but it is difficult to judge if we are surrounded by 65,000 coalition troops! "
"Where did this letter...the battle report come from!"
"Deputy Commander Tulai, it came from the city. After you left, a large amount of paper suddenly fell from various restaurants and rooftops throughout the city.
They are all over the streets, in Chinese, Manchu and Mongolian, and now the whole city is talking about them. "
"Are they all over the city?"
In this situation, I can't hide it even if I want to.
Tu Lai's face instantly darkened, and the glint in his eyes revealed his inner unrest.
Wakda also fell silent, his eyes full of thoughts, and an inexplicable thought arose.
Countless thoughts surged into both of their minds at the same time.
"ah……"
The miserable howl sounded again, interrupting their contemplation.
"Tulai, charge. According to the battle report, many Baylor were killed in the battle, so Dajin lacks senior generals.
We must save Dorgon Beile and Amin Beile so that the two flags can be stable. "
"If you want to die, then lead you to charge at the red flag.
If this battle report is true, we have already died enough. To charge now is to die, and we cannot afford it. "
"Are we just going to watch them being executed by Ling Chi?
Do you know that this will greatly damage the morale of our warriors?
If word spreads, what will happen if the two flags of Amin and Dorgonbeile riot? "
When Wakda asked, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes, but it was immediately covered up by anger.
But he was shouting in his heart: continue to stop me, must stop me from leading the army to charge.
Tu Lai looked at the Ming army and fixed his gaze on Dorgon and Amin who were being executed.
He knew Wakda's thoughts very well. His father and the Great Khan seemed to be inseparable.
Now the coalition forces commanded by the Great Khan are besieged and killed. Although the Great Khan has escaped, such a major mistake will definitely be criticized by Daishan and replace the Khan.
If we agree with Wakda's decision to charge at this moment, if Amin and Dorgon are rescued, and the two of them control a certain amount of military power, it will only make the situation more complicated. The combat power of the Eight Banners Army with and without flag owners will definitely be Different.
If the decision to block Wakda comes out, it will definitely anger the warriors of Amin and Dorgon.
The two of them were completely pushed to Daishan's side. The strength of Daishan's side increased greatly, making it more difficult for the Great Khan to regain control of the situation.
Moreover, once he charges, no matter whether it is successful or not, the Yellow Flag warriors he commands will definitely be lost, which will be even more detrimental to the Great Khan.
Agree or disapprove, pros and cons, a dilemma.
After these thoughts flashed through his mind, Tu Lai looked back at Wakda and said calmly: "You are the former army coach, you decide!"
After saying this, I secretly complained in my heart: You bastard, do you think I can't see the little Jiujiu in your heart and treat me as a fool?
Decide your uncle...
This was the curse in Wakda's heart after hearing Turai's response.
Now you know that I am the former army coach? I can't do this or that on normal days. Why didn't I know that I was a former army coach at that time?
The scolding continued, the plan failed, but he still had to make the decision.
"Melle, really, give the general a thousand elites, and the general will rescue the two Belles!"
"Wakda Belle, we must save him. If we give up, will the warriors still believe in us in the future?"
"Give me an order. The blood of the Ming army must be used to wash away our shame and rescue the two Baile."
…
Listening to the roars of Niu Lu'ezhen and Jia La'ezhen behind him, as well as the warriors who were starting to become a little commotion, a trace of helplessness flashed across Wakda's face.
