Chapter 57

"Aobai agreed?" the other three emperors looked at Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian with surprise. They had planned to attack Beijing. Now they can decide the victory or defeat through the decisive battle of eight innings.

They are all very satisfied with this way of decisive battle.

Emperor Chongzhen nodded slightly and said, "the eight flag army are the yellow flag, the white flag, the red flag, the blue flag, the yellow flag, the white flag, the red flag and the blue flag. The three flags are the upper flag, the yellow flag and the yellow flag. They belong to the pro army, and the other five flags are the lower five flags. How can we decide the victory or defeat?"

"Hahaha... Needless to say, I have a great general Yue Pengju. First of all, when the Yue family army is defeated in the first round, you will be a substitute." Song Gaozong Zhao Gou laughed and said that 30000 Yue family army will go to battle in turn and absolutely blow up these eight flag armies.

These "glorious deeds" of the Qing army were no less than that of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, the number of Yang Zhou ten days and the number of Jia Ding three slaughters added up to no less than 100 times.

The eight flag army is definitely the main force. At the thought of the three foot merit light wheel suspended on Guo Jing's head, Zhao Gou of song Gaozong looks hot.

Although this is the Eight Banners army, he didn't do it himself, after all, it is his soldiers and horses. I'm afraid they have won no less merit than Guo Jing, who has guarded Xiangyang City for decades.

"Zhao Gou, didn't you fucking wake up?" Zhu Youjian, the emperor of Chongzhen, said angrily. Originally, he could directly agree with aobai that the eight flag army and the same number of troops would win or lose in the first World War, but he chose to separate eight rounds because the people and horses under Emperor Chongzhen could fight with the one flag Qing army.

Most of the men and horses of each banner of the Eight Banners army were between 20000 and 30000. In those years, 9000 guanning cavalry guarded shuntianfu, and the Qing army surrounded Zunhua, the last gateway of shuntianfu. Huang Taiji led tens of thousands of cavalry into shuntianfu. Seeing the scene of Qin Hui's second sect of the Song Dynasty being robbed by the Jin army, yuan Chonghuan led 9000 guanning cavalry to run hundreds of miles, When they arrived at the foot of Beijing, they were already exhausted. Some soldiers were so tired that they couldn't even pick up their knives.

On the one hand, there are tens of thousands of eight banners under the personal command of Huang Taiji; On the other side, there are yuan Chonghuan and his tired teacher, Guan Ning iron cavalry. The number is only 9000!

It was the 9000 cavalry that took the lead in launching an attack on the Qing army. The 9000 cavalry each had a three eye gun. The dense bullet rain swept fiercely towards the eight flag army. The Qing army was caught off guard, and the team was rushed to pieces immediately.

After four hours of fierce fighting, the Eight Banners army was defeated by 9000 tired divisions. Now 10000 energetic Guan Ning cavalry, together with 20000 Imperial Palace forbidden troops, fought a decisive battle with less than 30000 eight banners army. It took no effort to win.

"Zhao Gou, you deserve to eat alone." Zhengde Emperor Zhu houzhao looked coldly at Song Gaozong Zhao Gou. This is not an attack on the city gate. It must be a bloody battle. Who knows whether it was an ordinary soldier or the eight flag army.

Now, if we fight directly with the eight flag army, killing one is Tiandao merit. Not to mention more, there are at least 20000 merit points, and he can get at least 2000 merit points, a full 20000 value points.

"Zhao Gou had better have a little self-knowledge." it was Zhao Huan, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, who spoke. Yue Fei had made a direct attack on Huanglong in those years. Although he might not be able to destroy the golden Kingdom, he could definitely win a huge victory and redeem himself and Huizong. In front of him, Zhao Gou, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, even sent 13 gold medals in a row to recall the Yue family army.

Zhao Huan, Emperor qinzong of Song Dynasty, won't give Zhao Gaozong a good face.

"Zhao Gou,..."

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Seeing that it was about to cause public anger, song Gaozong's weak temper broke out again, "I'm just kidding. I'm just kidding. Every country fights a flag and horse."

When they heard the speech, they looked slightly loose.

"The way of our decisive battle has been allocated. How can we decide the victory or defeat between us?" Zhu Qizhen, Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, said aside.

The crowd frowned slightly when they heard the speech. Zhao Gou of song Gaozong threw a grateful look at Zhu Qi town of Ming Yingzong. Zhu Qi town of Ming Yingzong smiled, but his heart was slightly relaxed. There were 30000 Yue troops under song Gaozong, who could not be put into the battlefield at all, but Ming Yingzong decided to use some of them.

"We will draw lots to determine the order. At the end of the war, the army and horses along the way will suffer the least damage, and the credit will be positioned the most." Zhao Guangyi, Emperor Taizong of Song Dynasty, bowed his head for a moment and opened his mouth. The Yang family will add the elite from the 200000 elite banned troops. This method is most beneficial to him.

"I agree!" emperor Chongzhen first agreed.

"I agree too." Song Gaozong Zhao Gou nodded.

"I agree," said Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty.

"I agree," said Zhu houzhao, emperor of Zhengde

Seeing that the number has passed half, the other emperors can only nod helplessly. Once the number exceeds half, these emperors can't object.

"Let's draw lots now." Zhao Guangyi, Emperor Taizong of Song Dynasty, said with a smile. His proposal was agreed by all the people, which showed that he was still very prestigious. Naturally, he was in a good mood. The handsome marcher joined the army and had already written the paper for the draw. Under the nervous eyes of the people, Zhou Yang received the paper box for the draw.

"Let's start!" Zhou Yang said softly, looking at the paper with almost the same appearance.

Several emperors came forward to draw lots.

"Hahaha... My luck was really great. I was the first." Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, was proud and picked up the paper in his hand like a big white goose. Beckoned the crowd to watch it again.

"Hum!"

The emperors snorted coldly and heard the speech. Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, was even more excited. The more angry they were, the more they could reflect his good luck.

"I'll prepare first."

Song Huizong walked outside the handsome tent with eight character steps. Several other emperors also left one after another. Zhou Yang returned to the love apartment. Under the stunned eyes of Hu Yifei and others, he quickly walked out of the apartment with a camera.

"Do you know when Zhou Yang returned to his apartment?" Hu Yifei was puzzled. Didn't he go out with Zeng Xiaoxian?

Everyone shook their heads.

After returning to Shuai Zhang, Zhou Yang directly put the bamboo dragonfly on his head and flew over the north gate. Naturally, the camera did not shoot the war between the two sides, but the appearance of the army before the war. As long as he didn't shoot his face clearly, this video can be voiced by Zeng Xiaoxian, which is the best video of special forces in ancient China.

Zhou Yang couldn't help praising his idea. However, Zhou Yang decided to fly to the east gate to have a look at Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty. How about the assembled army and horses?

"Song Jiang, hurry up and gather all the Liangshan men and horses for me, and gather 30000 of the most elite troops for me." far away, I heard the voice of Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty. Opposite him was a big man with short stature, dark face and respectful face.

In about a column of incense, Song Jiang selected all 30000 elite soldiers and horses. Although there were many 800000 troops, they were useless. They could only transfer 30000 troops from less than 100000 soldiers and horses in the front row. Looking at the burly soldiers and soldiers, song Huizong was very satisfied.

Zhou Yang turned on the camera and photographed the Liangshan army marching towards the north gate.

"The red flag comes out first. Once defeated, Yangzhou will be designated as the territory of the red flag." aobai said to a ferocious man who was more than nine feet tall.

"Don't worry, your majesty. The same number of eight flag troops are not afraid of anyone," the fierce man said excitedly. He was boiling with blood when he thought of the prosperous Yangzhou, which will soon become a pasture under the red flag.

The flag owners of other banners also looked envious and excited. Choosing aobai as their majesty was indeed the most correct decision. Just like the prairie, everyone should have a pasture. Learning from the Han system is really boring.

The fierce man ran down the city with the red flag. Song Jiang also came to the north of the city with 30000 elite troops. The two armies were far away.

Both soldiers and generals have blood red eyes. When Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, left, he promised that once Song Jiang was defeated, he would be granted the rank of the third grade general of the army. Every time the other soldiers cut off one of the other's heads, he would be rewarded with twelve liang of silver, which would be distributed immediately when he returned to the world.

Boom!

The two armies and horses collided with each other like two torrents. Suddenly, people turned upside down and blood splashed. At the next moment, Song Jiang's men and horses were immediately divided into 36 roads, one day for each road and two places for evil spirits. They quickly divided the iron cavalry of the red flag.