The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1263 Seven sons came, no son returned!
In a mansion somewhere in Liujing,

Looking at the graceful woman dancing, Zhang Cheng, who was leaning on the futon, couldn't help but pat his thigh and said, "Wonderful!"

"Uncle, have you forgotten that we are going to attack the Tartars?"

Seeing Zhang Cheng's fascinated look, Jia Wei quickly spoke up.
Turning his head, Zhang Cheng stared at Jia Wei and said, "Uncle, I have been fighting for such a long time, can't I enjoy myself?"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Jia Wei looked up at Daliang, his face full of helplessness.

Walking in from outside, Jia Pu stepped forward and handed over a letter, saying, "Brother Jue, a letter from Liaodong!"

After tearing off the wax, Zhang Cheng took out the letter and glanced at it and said, "This Shuerhaqi is quite sensible. He sent the information to me before I even arrived at the front line!"

"Uncle, is this a letter from the Jurchens?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, Jia Wei was stunned.
"Shuerhaci is feared by Nurhaci. If he wants to survive now, he can only rely on me!"

After explaining to Jia Wei and the others, Zhang Cheng immediately burned the letter and said, "The eldest son Chu Ying is leading the troops, and what about the other six sons? They really treat me like a dish! They are taking credit for everything, and they are taking it all on my head!"

"Brother Jue, how do I reply?"

Jia Pu couldn't help but ask Zhang Cheng,
"Tell Shuerhaqi that if Nurhachi dares to send seven sons, I will make him return without any children!"

With a cold smile on his lips, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"Uncle, we only killed two people, isn't that too few? It's not easy to share the credit!"

After hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Jia Wei immediately asked,
"I told you to study more, but you insisted on feeding pigs. You have no children, not five children!"

Zhang Cheng picked up the futon next to him and smashed it on Jia Wei's head. He couldn't help but complain.
After hearing Zhang Cheng's explanation, Jia Wei said happily: "So, I can also get a Tartar prince this time?"

"Yes, uncle, I plan to have you promoted to the fifth rank thousand households after this battle!"

Looking at Jia Wei with a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Because almost all the relatives of the Jia family have "halo" in his hands, and he would kill more than 30 heads in every battle. What an exaggerated record!

"Uncle, your helping me like this won't affect your promotion to the lord, right?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, Jia Wei hurriedly asked,

"Yes, Jue brother, it's right for you to help your people, but if it affects you, that would be too bad!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, Jia Pu became serious.
"I am too young now, and it is not good to have too many military achievements!"

Addressing the two of them, Zhang Cheng immediately spoke with a serious face,
Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Jia Pu couldn't help but said gloomily: "Are you trying to support Shuerhaqi? You are just nurturing an enemy to protect yourself!"

"Is he worthy of Kou? I just don't want to be promoted so quickly!"

Zhang Cheng spoke calmly, turning his head and asked, "How is Yi Sun-sin? Are you willing to switch sides?"

"When he heard that Jue-ge wanted to recruit him, he immediately kowtowed and bowed to him!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Jia Pu did not expect that this Goryeo naval commander would be so weak in the knees!

Looking at Jia Pu's expression, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "In this vast East Asia, although I, the Great Qian Emperor, was not good at literature and martial arts in the early days, don't we still have military generals like us? Letting these common people live in misery is a tribute to the good deeds of our ancestors!"

"Hahaha, Jue-ge is right!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Jia Pu, who was the emperor of the Heavenly Kingdom, burst into laughter.

Jia Wei next to him rubbed his head and said, "Are we really that good?"

"It's Jue who's awesome, not you. Just be a good deputy general!"

Jia Pu couldn't help but smile when he spoke to Jia Wei beside him.
Because since Jue'er stood up, the Jinling Jia family has changed its offensive and defensive tactics. Whatever he has in the Rong and Ning mansions, the Jinling Jia family will also have, and much more than they do!

In Shengjing, at the Prince's Mansion, Shuerhaqi looked at the letter from Liaodong and fell silent.

"Father, what did Jia Jue say?"

Coming forward, Altun'a asked,

But after he took the letter and read it, the corners of his mouth twitched, because was this what Thirty-Seven Degrees said? It was too cold!
"Just show it to me!"

Looking at the reactions of the two, Amin was also confused.

But after Amin finished reading it, he immediately gasped and said, "If the Khan heard this news, he would probably go crazy!"

"This Jia Jue is too cruel!"

Throwing the letter into the brazier beside him, Shuerhaqi couldn't help but say, "No wonder Daishan didn't dare to go. If he was caught, he would be skinned alive!"

"Father, Daishan has been frightened!"

Looking at Shulhazi, Altun'a explained,

"If you meet him on the battlefield, would you dare to approach him?"

Speaking to Altun'a, Shulhazi couldn't help but ask,
"Father, am I your biological son? Do you want me to die early? You want me to go with something that is not even human?"

Looking at Shuerhazi in shock, Altun Adu was shocked.

Because is this something a father could say?
"If he can really do it in this battle, we should make plans early!"

Shuerhazi squinted his eyes in silence.

He surrendered earlier, but because Zhang Cheng was too ruthless, Nurhaci could not tolerate him and he had to find a backer.
But now it seems that his move was correct, because his good brother will be killed by Zhang Cheng sooner or later!
After a few days of training, more than 18,000 Daqian soldiers were ready to go to Anzhou.

Because Shuozhou had already been conquered, there was no suspense at all.
Why were the Tartars able to dismount and attack the city? It was because the walls of Goryeo were so tall that they could be climbed by pole vaulting.

Not to mention large-scale sieges, even without load-bearing ladders, they can be hung directly on the wall.
So, it was not that the Tatars suddenly became powerful, but that the city walls of Goryeo were truly a nightmare for the generals defending the city!

Unfortunately, Zhang Cheng had no intention of playing a defensive battle with the Tartars. He planned to just rush and kill them!

The weather became increasingly colder under the howling wind.
Since entering Goryeo to fight, in just one month, Daqian has swept across the north and south.

However, even with such frequent battles, the soldiers still maintained a high morale, because compared with the Japanese, the heads of the Tatars were worth thirty taels more, that is, a full fifty taels of silver.
Everyone knows that the Jurchens are invincible if they have less than 10,000 men, but who knows that the Ming army is invincible if they have more than 10,000 men!

Ming army: Give me the silver and I will help you kill him right away!

The Tartar army is about to reach Anzhou after conquering Turtle City with overwhelming force.
But at this moment, the scout came back with an arrow in his hand and said, "Brother, the Qian army is fifty miles ahead."

As he said this, the scout collapsed to the ground.
Looking at the dead scout, Chu Ying said with a cold expression, "You actually gave up defending Anzhou? How arrogant!"

"Brother, don't be careless. Jia Jue defeated the Second Prince!"

Fei Yingdong, who had stepped forward, began to explain to Chu Ying.

"Humph, I am afraid of the southerners. Only that loser Daishan would be beaten so badly that he dares not fight. I will tell them who the real Jurchen warrior is!"

As he spoke, Chu Ying waved his hand and the army continued to move forward.

When the winding dragon gradually arrived at the battlefield, a large banner had been standing in the wind for a long time on the wide battlefield in the distance.
Riding on the hill, Zhang Cheng said with a smile on his face: "Tell the soldiers, the money has come, whether you return home in glory or be scorned by your neighbors, it all depends on today!"

"Daqan Mighty!"

Raising the saber in his hand, Zhang Cheng roared.
"Daqan Mighty!"

The soldiers roared in unison, and a terrifying sense of oppression spread out immediately.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Fei Yingdong frowned, because he finally understood why Daishan was afraid, because the Daqian army in front of him seemed a little different!

(End of this chapter)