Chapter 1239

On the vast Liaodong plain, two armies were chasing and fleeing.

Fleeing in a disheveled state, Dai Shan now knew that an army was pursuing from behind.

And just when Dai Shan was preparing to lead the two banners to counterattack this blind thing, the scout said in panic: "Brother, that is the Commissioner's Great Flag, Jia Jue!"

"What? That thing personally chased over?"

Hearing the scout's words, Dai Shan immediately turned his head: "Flee, hurry and flee!"

Watching Dai Shan being so "compliant," the Niruhui beside him also breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking back to the beginning, they had over twenty thousand men, Plain Red and Bordered Red, two banners high-spirited, but what was the result?

Zhang Cheng, leading three hundred men, told them what "advantage is with you, victory or defeat is with me" means!

Fleeing for their lives, Dai Shan kept splitting his troops along the way, intending to interfere with Zhang Cheng's line of sight, but the result was that Zhang Cheng didn't care about those Jurchen at all, just chasing Dai Shan for his life.

Watching the pursuers getting closer and closer behind him, Dai Shan roared with scarlet eyes: "Bordered Red Banner, send two thousand men, stop him!"

Speaking with grief and indignation, Dai Shan knew that in the last great battle, the Bordered Red Banner had already suffered heavy losses, and if he fought another two thousand men this time, it would be almost finished.

But did he have a choice? No choice! The Plain Red Banner still maintained combat effectiveness, but this was his foundation. Making the Bordered Red Banner suffer is better than everyone suffering!

Hearing Dai Shan's military order, the Niruhui of the Bordered Red Banner all fell silent.

However, in the next second, they all said: "The slave obeys the order!"

Turning around resolutely, the Bordered Red Banner began to rush to the battlefield of no return.

Watching the Jurchen suddenly turn, Zhang Cheng could not help but furrow his brows, a ferocious look appearing in his eyes: "Only now do you think of cutting meat? Is this Plain Red, or Bordered Red?"

"Bordered Red Banner! Kill!"

Letting out a roar, the Niruhui who were in front immediately pulled out the long blades at their waists and roared.

"Kill!"

Raising the sharp blades in their hands, the Bordered Red Banner Jurchen roared.

"Is it actually the Bordered Red Banner?"

Looking at the Jurchen roaring in front, Zhang Cheng could not help but grip the Six-Harmony Great Spear tightly, cold light filling his eyes.

"Great Gan..."

Letting out a roar, Zhang Cheng raised the Six-Harmony Great Spear in his hand.

"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories!"

Amidst the shouting, the sharp blades were drawn, and the soldiers began to welcome the charge in front.

Spreading like a tide, the Krieg soldiers pulled out their long spears, their eyes becoming extremely cold.

"Boom!"

Cavalry collided, and people kept falling off their warhorses.

Waving the Six-Harmony Great Spear in his hand, Zhang Cheng swept and killed continuously, but roared wildly: "Dai Shan, you abandoned them, and your clansmen will die under my horse's hooves, turning into powder, hahahaha!"

"From today on, the Bordered Red Banner is completely cut off, Dai Shan!"

Accompanied by the roar echoing through the clouds, the moment Dai Shan looked back, he saw the clansmen of the Bordered Red Banner falling continuously, and that raised flag, after being broken, fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

Letting out a hysterical roar, Dai Shan could no longer express the grief and indignation in his heart. Trembling all over, he didn't even care about his injuries, pulling his blade and wanting to charge back.

Desperately stopping Dai Shan, the Plain Red Banner generals roared: "Brother, if you go back now, the clansmen of the Bordered Red Banner will have died in vain!"

Hearing the words coming from beside him, Dai Shan's blood and tears fell: "Jia Jue, I will definitely kill you!"

After several rounds of charging, the over two thousand men of the Bordered Red Banner now had less than a hundred left.

Looking at the Bordered Red Banner that had completely lost its combat effectiveness, Zhang Cheng planted the Six-Harmony Great Spear in his hand into the ground: "Your banner owner has completely abandoned you. Fighting to the death until now, why not surrender to the court..."

Speaking with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng's face was full of "hypocritical" kindness.

Because he accepted the surrender of the Bordered Red Banner to prepare for completely ruling them in the future.

These hundred people, whether to kill or not didn't matter anymore, but Liaodong must be completely mastered in his hands. "Southerner, do you think we will beg for mercy from you? Hahahaha, our Bordered Red Banner warriors are not cowards, and will not become slave servants under your Jurchen blades like you."

Looking at the great blade that already had gaps, the Niruhui who was the leader mocked.

"Hahaha, hahaha, ah hahaha..."

As if hearing some joke, Zhang Cheng could not help but look up and cover his face, then slowly lowered his head: "Tell me your name!"

"Bordered Red Banner, Niruhui, Gertei!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Gertei spoke with a face full of dominance.

"I will find your relatives after crushing the Jurchen, and then kill them one by one, even the children who are not as tall as the wheels!"

Looking at Gertei coldly, Zhang Cheng used Manchu when he said this sentence.

Looking at Zhang Cheng in anger, Gertei immediately roared: "You are so cruel, you will be cursed by the Shaman God!"

"But God cannot give me heavenly punishment!"

Pointing at the firmament, Zhang Cheng could not help but roar.

After he finished this sentence, the Krieg cavalry behind him immediately charged up.

"Slaughter them all, leave none!"

Letting out a roar, Zhang Cheng could not help but have icy eyes.

An hour later, the last people of the Bordered Red Banner fell in a pool of blood.

Stepping forward to pick up the flag symbolizing the Bordered Red Banner, Cao Wenzhao handed it to Zhang Cheng.

Looking at this broken piece of cloth, Zhang Cheng turned around coldly: "Clean up, return to the army!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, who was in low spirits, Cao Wenzhao nodded and began to let the soldiers clean the battlefield.

Fleeing back to Shengjing in a disheveled state, Dai Shan appeared in the court covered in wounds.

Looking at Dai Shan in front of him, the Jurchen generals were all dumbfounded, because is this still that incomparably brave eldest brother?

"Dai Shan, what happened to you? Did the Great Gan send troops to attack again?"

Looking at Dai Shan, Nurhaci asked.

"Father Khan, the Bordered Red Banner, the Bordered Red Banner is gone, wuwuwu, it's all gone!"

Looking at Nurhaci in front of him, Dai Shan was currently crying his heart out.

"What? Bordered Red Banner?"

Looking at Dai Shan in shock, now not only Nurhaci was dumbfounded, but many Jurchen generals were also shocked.

You must know, since they defeated the Great Gan's three hundred thousand army eight years ago, how long have they been ruling Liaodong? But Dai Shan finished off the Bordered Red Banner in one battle. You must know, this is a battle force of 7,500 people!

"Not human, Father Khan, there is a monster in the Great Gan..."

Speaking to Nurhaci, Dai Shan now didn't know how to explain it.

Looking at Dai Shan in anger, Nurhaci roared: "Even if he is not human, this is not the reason for your defeat. How will the clansmen of the Bordered Red Banner look at you!"

Roaring, Nurhaci immediately said: "The Plain Red Banner is handed over to Yoto, get out of here!"

Slapping the table and roaring in anger, Nurhaci was also so angry that he rushed forward and kicked Dai Shan violently.

Because even if he let a pig be the commander, it wouldn't finish off the Bordered Red Banner, is this Dai Shan stupider than a pig?

And it was precisely because Dai Shan pretended to be bitter that although he suffered a reprimand, he didn't lose the jurisdiction of the Plain Red Banner.

But he forgot to tell Nurhaci that the Mongols he tricked into coming were happily coming to the "opposition road," but didn't know that they would soon run into what kind of monster!

In the scorching fire, the Mongol iron cavalry charged into the military camp, looting and killing.

However, when they charged into the middle tent, they discovered one thing: where are the people? Where is Dai Shan?

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Arrows fell like rain, and the Mongol iron cavalry, currently like turtles in a jar, suddenly thought of a sentence, that is, what the Jurchen said, don't even believe a dog!

(End of chapter)