Chapter 256 Pocket

"...Kobsuo, take your sons and help me clear the obstacles in the direction of Qian'an. Chen Tai, leave the direction of Jizhou Town to you."

In the big tent, Abatai was making final military arrangements.

Cobusso, the second son of Tourg, is the third Viscount with a white flag. Turge, as Abate's deputy, led the troops to contain Guan Ningming's army, while Cobuso followed Abate into the pass and made meritorious deeds.

Chen Tai, a native of the Zhenglan Banner in Manchuria and a nephew of the Abate tribe.

"Although the Southern Dynasty is vulnerable, in order to be on the safe side and ensure a smooth retreat, possible hidden dangers near Qingshan Pass must be removed. You two have a heavy responsibility and cannot neglect your role as pioneers."

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Cobuso and Chen Tai took the order.

A smile appeared on Abatai's rough face, and he nodded slightly: "This time I will go to the capital of the Southern Dynasties to see what color the Chongzhen child is."

Then he asked a scrawny old Tatar beside him, "What do you think the shaman thinks?"

But he is a shaman.

The shaman said nothing, but a lama on the seat next to the shaman laughed and said: "The general is going to visit the capital of the Ming Dynasty. Will the lama dare to help?"

Abata laughed.

The shaman said: "The capital of the Ming Dynasty should not be underestimated. There are also people who practice Taoism and are very powerful. The generals who have been ordered should not be careless."

Abatai's smile faded and he nodded: "The shaman is right."

At this time, the tent door suddenly opened, and a man in white armor, Niulu Erzhen, rushed in and knelt down with a thud, kowtowing: "The general is in trouble!"

More than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on Niu Lu Ezhen, making him tremble all over and feel quite stressed.

Abate's expression darkened slightly and he said: "When did the warriors of Manchuria become so panicked? Tell me!"

Niu Lu'erzhen swallowed and said, "General, Qingshan Pass has been captured!"

"What?!"

Cobuso and Chen Tai stood up suddenly and screamed.

Abata shouted: "Everyone, sit down for me, General!"

Then he looked at Niu Lu Ezhen with sharp eyes and said: "Qingshan Pass was taken away?!"

"It's...general, Qingshan Pass has been captured." Niu Luzhen said with cold sweat on his forehead: "The big flag on Guancheng is not the flag of our Qing Dynasty, nor is it the flag of the Southern Dynasty. The servant's son is approaching. He was also killed, and his head hung in the city."

Abata took a sharp breath and stood up. His short and sturdy body was full of oppression: "Not the army of the Ming Dynasty?!"

"No...no." Niu Lu'erzhen gritted his teeth and said, "The flag is three feet long, dark black, and embroidered with the devil."

Abate turned to the other generals.

Jiedao has never seen such flags.

Abata swallowed a breath and said, "Do you know how many people there are?"

"Eleven people." Niu Lu'erzhen said: "I have counted them far away. There are only eleven people at the gate of the city."

"Eleven people?" Abatai's face relaxed at first, and then he said solemnly: "There must be more than eleven people. The general left a Niulu 300 elite soldiers in Guancheng, but at night they were captured without even a trace of peace. How could there be only eleven people who captured Guancheng in a daze?"

Abatai has been in battle for a long time. He is not very smart, but he is extremely experienced. But after all, he couldn't imagine how powerful Ying Yi was.

His thoughts were spinning, his expression was serious, and his beard looked even more ferocious. After a moment, he said: "Chen Tai, Jizhou Town will let it go first. You can take Erlang to Xifengkou to have a look."

Chen Tai was startled, but he realized it after a moment and said: "The general means, Xifengkou..."

Abata waved his hand: "Go take a look and come back immediately to report."

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Chen Tairu was on fire and strode out of the tent.

Abatai took a slight breath and said: "There is a famous saying in the Southern Dynasties: Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle. I don't know who the enemy is, but he must have a big plan to seize our pass. Qingshan Pass is adjacent to Xifeng Pass, and he must seize it." Qingshan Pass and Xifeng Pass are inevitable. If so, the matter will be serious."

Said: "Kobsuo, send out your light cavalry immediately. This general wants to know all the situations around here. Qian'an and Jizhou Town must not be left behind!"

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After Cobuso left the tent, Abatai said to Niu Lu'erzhen, who had been lying on the ground, "Get up."

Then he said to the shaman and lama: "Please follow me to the pass to have a look."

Shamans and lamas are indispensable.

Immediately Abatai put on his armor, came out of the tent, got on his horse, led a group of white-armored elite soldiers with white teeth, left the camp and rushed to Qingshankou Pass City.

On the inner wall of Qingshan Pass, under the hunting banner, Ying Yi stood with his sword in hand. Six ferocious green-skinned rat-tail heads hung at the top of the city, and the blood that had not yet dried up was dripping down, like the second hand of a clock ticking.

He was condescending, his eyes swept across the long Tatar camp, and landed on the line where heaven and earth meet in the distance. He thought to himself: "I wonder if Zhu Bingkun and Zheng Wu are already in place."

Qian'an and Jizhou Town are the two basic points, and the area between Qingshan Pass and Xifeng Pass is the pocket where Ying Yi established his position. This pocket is too big though and needs to be tightened.

According to the plan, Zhu Bingkun and Zheng Wu's troops should have started to dig into their pockets by this time, but they didn't know how tight they were now.

The tighter it is, the easier it will be to achieve the goal of annihilating all the Tatars. If it is tied loosely, some of it may not be able to escape.

From a distance, I saw a group of men and horses, all white-armored cavalry, rushing out of the Tatar camp, rumbling and trampling on the ground as they rushed towards the city.

Ying Yi withdrew his gaze and fell on the Biao Tatar soldier.

With Ying Yi's eyesight, even though he was two or three miles away, he could see clearly in an instant. His eyes swept over and finally landed on the leader.

Abata suddenly felt like needles all over his body, his heart was beating wildly, as if a disaster was imminent, and he almost couldn't hold on to the reins of his horse.

Fortunately, he had been through battles for a long time and could barely suppress this terrifying feeling, but his heart couldn't help but sink.

After a while, the war horses roared and they were just outside the city. Abatail held the reins, and all the elite white-armored soldiers behind him stopped, showing his extremely strong riding skills.

Looking up, Abatai's eyes met a pair of calm, indifferent eyes. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart and took a deep breath.

Sure enough, there were only eleven people on the city wall.

But these eleven people were all covered in armor, armed to the teeth, and their faces could not be seen at all. It's like eleven steel statues, as firm as a mountain and motionless.

At this time, the lama on the left grinned and said: "Sure enough, there are only eleven thieves. General, I have been ordered, Lama, I have not made any achievements, how about leaving it to the lama?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the shaman.

Abata suppressed the shock in his heart and nodded slightly: "Thank you."

The feeling of terror before made Abatai tremble with fear, but the lama and shaman were his support, otherwise he might have turned around and returned to the camp. Because that kind of terror is unprecedented. He had never felt such horror. Even if thousands of troops and horses rush back and forth to kill, they will never do it.

Although the Tatars are violent, the more violent they are, the more vulnerable they will be if they encounter more violent ones. Because when what they rely on is no longer what they rely on, they no longer have any confidence.