Chapter 1260

On the battlefield where flags were fluttering, the two armies were fighting desperately.

Seeing Duoduo and Ajige killed in battle, Chu Ying could not help but roar: "Kill him, kill him! Fei Yingdong, go kill him!"

With a hysterical roar, Chu Ying knew that even if he defeated Zhang Cheng, he would still be punished upon returning.

Not to mention the heavy losses of the White Armor Cavalry of the Two White Banners, even the Solon Camp had been wiped out in the clash.

Watching Cao Bianjiao still charging toward him, Chu Ying waved his hand back and said: "The Bordered White Banner, press forward!"

"Clatter!"

Charging out from the rear, the Bordered White Banner also spurred their horses forward, and the great battle fully commenced.

Hearing Chu Ying's order, Fei Yingdong raised his blade and mounted his horse, circling from the flank to charge directly at Zhang Cheng's side.

Because the two Beile were killed, he had to produce results; otherwise, upon returning, even if Nurhaci did not hold it against him, the other Beile would harbor hatred for him!

Charging fiercely, Fei Yingdong intended to disrupt Zhang Cheng's formation.

However, what Fei Yingdong did not expect was that just as he was about to charge over, Zhang Cheng turned his direction and lunged straight at him.

The two locked eyes, and Fei Yingdong raised the great blade in his hand and roared.

"Clang!"

As they clashed, sparks flew, and Fei Yingdong's tiger's mouth split open, his blade flying out as a result.

Staring at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Fei Yingdong had not yet had time to react before he was grabbed by the throat by the other man's hand and lifted off his horse.

"Boom!"

Under the immense force, the warhorse also flipped over and fell.

Wielding his horse-chopping saber with one hand, Zhang Cheng went on a killing spree even while holding Fei Yingdong.

Staring at this scene in astonishment, many of the princes and Tatar cavalry were dumbfounded, for was this even human?

"Uncle!"

Watching Fei Yingdong being captured, Oboi immediately roared.

But just at this moment, Cao Bianjiao, covered in blood, charged over, his long spear thrusting out like a venomous snake.

"Pfft!"

As the sharp blade pierced his chest, Oboi looked at his penetrated armor, then viciously grabbed the spear shaft and swung his blade at Cao Bianjiao; he wanted to trade his life for his.

However, just as Cao Bianjiao was startled, Krieg, who had charged over, raised his hand and smashed Oboi's head to pieces.

As the number one "Baturu" of the Jurchen, Oboi could be said to have died with extreme indignity.

Watching Krieg, who had smashed Oboi's head, still charging forward blindly, Cao Bianjiao also roared: "Kill!"

"Competing with me in bravery? Who do you think I am? I am Jia the Invincible of Liaodong!"

Gripping Fei Yingdong's neck, Zhang Cheng exerted force with one hand and twisted it directly, breaking it.

"Hahaha, who else, who else!"

Letting out a roar, Zhang Cheng threw Fei Yingdong to the ground, then shook his horse-chopping saber, blood spraying from it.

Looking at Zhang Cheng in terror, many princes now felt their courage fail them.

Because they regretted it; they regretted not listening to Dai Shan and insisting on coming to this Korea.

Spurring his horse forward, Zhang Cheng wielded his horse-chopping saber, hacking and killing continuously, then charged toward the other Beile.

He had said that if Nurhaci's seven sons came, none would return, and he would certainly do it; after all, when you go out to roam the world, you must keep your word!

If I say I will wipe out your whole family, I will certainly wipe out your whole family!

"Third Brother, save me, Third Brother!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng charging toward him, Abatai's eyes were filled with fear.

Because his courage had been completely shattered when Zhang Cheng crushed Fei Yingdong's neck.

Watching Abatai, Abai also could not help but spur his horse forward and roar: "No!"

"Swish!"

The horse-chopping saber swept across Abatai's neck like a gentle breeze.

But the moment he rode past, the head flew up, and blood sprinkled the sky.

"Ah!"

With a hysterical roar, Abai charged toward Zhang Cheng, his eyes turning scarlet.

Facing Abai before him, Zhang Cheng gripped his horse-chopping saber and immediately slashed upward.

"Swish!" From bottom to top; only after Abai had charged out for a moment did he discover the figure riding in the distance was his own body.

Watching his brothers all die before his eyes, and the Bordered White Banner beaten to pieces, Chu Ying's eyes were filled with despair, because he seemed to have been wrong, and wrong in a very outrageous way.

In Shengjing, when the battle report was sent back, it was already half a month later.

Looking at the intelligence in his hand and the words written on it, Nurhaci immediately spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Seeing his father suddenly become like this, Hong Taiji immediately stepped forward and said: "Father, Father, how are you?"

"Chu Ying, Abai, Abatai, Duoduo..."

Reading the names word by word, Nurhaci's eyes were scarlet: "My sons, my sons..."

As he spoke, Nurhaci roared with tears streaming down his face.

Snatching the letter from Nurhaci's hand, Hong Taiji, upon seeing the intelligence on it, also felt a wave of disbelief, his head spinning and his eyes blurring.

"Fourth Brother, what on earth happened!"

Seeing Hong Taiji's state, everyone's faces became anxious.

"The eldest prince and the others, they have all died in battle."

Slowly saying these words, Hong Taiji's face was filled with sorrow, but for some reason, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

The Retired Emperor wanted military merit, while Emperor Hongde wanted to cultivate his own people.

As for Manggultai, he should thank Zhang Cheng, because this unlucky fellow was captured by him in Jinzhou!

Although they paid the price of most of the Bordered Blue Banner, it was not necessarily unacceptable!

Hearing Hong Taiji's words, Dorgon, who had rushed forward, could not help but snatch the intelligence, then said with tears streaming down his face: "My eldest brother Ajige, and my fifteenth brother, my fifteenth brother!"

Watching Dorgon's grief-stricken state, those present also began to cry bitterly.

Because this was the first time their Aisin Gioro family had suffered such heavy casualties; seven brothers, all dead on the battlefield.

And this was not the end; the Bordered White Banner had lost more than half, and over three thousand men of the Plain Blue Banner had been captured...

In Shuntian Prefecture, the capital,

In the Fengtian Hall,

The court officials were excitedly discussing, because the Korean campaign had ended.

The Great Qian, with the posture of a Heavenly Dynasty, successfully proved one thing: that your father is still your father!

Looking at the court officials with a smile, Emperor Hongde could hardly suppress the corners of his mouth.

Because the battle report sent by Feng Tang was very clear: they had annihilated 150,000 Japanese pirates at a negligible cost.

However, there was now another matter more worrying: the Tatars had sent 30,000 troops into Korea, and it was unknown if Jia Jue could hold them off!

"A great victory, Your Majesty, a heaven-shaking great victory!"

Rushing in from outside, the eunuch hurriedly handed the battle report to Xia Shouzhong.

And when Emperor Hongde saw the familiar words on it, he immediately burst into wild laughter.

Because the 30,000 Tatars who entered Korea had been more than half slaughtered by his Jia the Invincible!

And what was even more pleasing was that the thieving Beile who went this time had all been killed by Jia Jue.

Thinking of Nurhaci losing seven sons at once, Emperor Hongde could not help but tease, because this beloved general of his really had a wicked sense of humor!

Retired Emperor: That is my beloved general! Mine!

In the Longshou Palace.

The Retired Emperor flipped through the Korean battle report, his eyes filled with warm smiles.

The 150,000 Japanese pirates were all destroyed, adding another stroke to his magnificent military achievements; it was truly comforting!

Thinking of the rewards he would give his beloved general, the Retired Emperor could not help but squint his eyes and say: "I suddenly understand Emperor Wu of Han, hahaha!"

However, just at this moment, Dai Quan sent in the Liaodong battle report and said: "Retired Emperor, please take a look at this; it is guaranteed to make you happy!"

"Oh, really?"

Picking up the battle report, the Retired Emperor had just opened it and, seeing the words on it, immediately widened his eyes: "Really?"

"The battle report just arrived from the front line, written personally by the General who Guards the State!"

Speaking to the Retired Emperor, Dai Quan smiled.

"Ahahaha, thieving chieftain Nurhaci, you have this day too! It is truly satisfying, truly satisfying!"

Thinking of the time he was defeated and the Crown Prince rebelled, the Retired Emperor had a knot in his heart.

Now it was good; Nurhaci was even more miserable than him, not only losing his crown prince but also six sons!

"Go issue the decree: Feng Tang is enfeoffed as Marquis of Loyalty and Righteousness, Jia Jue is promoted to Second Rank, Earl of Loyalty and Martial Arts..."

With his eyes shining, the Retired Emperor could not help but roar to the sky: "Thieving chieftain, you should also savor this pain of losing a son, ahahaha!"

(End of this chapter)