The mysterious world: Start working hard from the beggar camp!

Chapter 519: Brothers must leave in unison, Dorgon is defeated

"Prince Rui, we won't be able to escape if we continue like this!"

"An army of 500,000 soldiers is too big a target, we must disperse them!"

Gushan Ezhen Leerjin of the Bordered White Banner turned around and saw the army led by Cao Bianjiao getting closer and closer. He was horrified and sent a message to Dorgon.

The pursuing soldiers in the rear, including their main general Cao Bianjiao, were much better than the soldiers of the Bordered White Banner in terms of both combat quality and cultivation level.

In addition, the morale of the Fusion Army was high and their relentless pursuit speed naturally far exceeded that of their own side.

If we continue like this, we will be caught up by the enemy in less than an incense stick of time.

"In that case, we, the soldiers of the Bordered White Banner, will split up into teams of 10,000 people each and flee in all directions. As many as possible will be able to escape!"

No matter how confident Dorgon was, he knew that he could not defeat Cao Bianjiao.

Of the 500,000 soldiers under his command, less than half were veterans, and most were wild Jurchens who had just been annexed.

It’s not that these wild Jurchen soldiers are not strong in combat, but that they have always been lax and are still far from being trained into true elite soldiers.

However, Cao Bianjiao's army in the rear was completely different.

They were a truly elite force that had fought many battles and strictly followed orders.

Once we are caught up by the enemy, there is no doubt that we will suffer a major defeat.

Knowing that he had been trapped in a critical moment of life and death, Dorgon immediately ordered the entire army to disband the military killing formation. Led by famous generals, each battalion of ten thousand people exploded and fled towards the deep mountains and old forests in all directions!

"Dorgon! Do you think you can escape like this?"

Cao Bianjiao, who was about to catch up with the enemy, sneered at the situation and immediately responded accordingly, "Disband the army!"

"Each tribe will form a large group of 10,000 people and chase after the various Tartar tribes!"

"Someone, go and inform General You Shilu behind us to use the same tactics to pursue and kill the fleeing Tartars!"

After Cao Bianjiao gave the order, he waved and called over the white crane that was patrolling in the sky, and jumped onto the bird's back.

"Chirp..."

This great white crane, which had recently broken through to the middle stage of level six, raised its head and screamed, then soared into the sky, identified where Dorgon was and flew away!

Before launching this battle of crossing the river, Cao Bianjiao had no worries about the enemy escaping.

Our side is far superior to the two white flag soldiers in terms of both number and combat effectiveness. It would be a joke if we could let the cooked duck fly away!
In order to ensure that the enemy could be completely annihilated, Hongmei specially brought thousands of Qi Refining Realm three-tailed demon wolves with the army, because she had foreseen the current situation.

The 500,000 soldiers of the Bordered White Banner before them thought that they could escape by dispersing and fleeing into the mountains and forests. This was undoubtedly wishful thinking!

With the Qi Refining Realm Three-Tailed Demon Wolf, an expert in tracking and locating enemies, locking onto their aura, these Later Jin Tartar soldiers with two white flags stationed in Yizhou City are definitely doomed!
"Whoosh!"

How fast is the white crane with the sixth-level mid-level cultivation?
Having awakened its innate magical power of wind, it arrived above the enemy in just a few flashes before Dorgon led an army of 10,000 people into the mountains and forests ahead.

"Hell Demon Tower!"

"Nine Palaces Trapping Formation, Fall!"

Cao Bianjiao's mind moved, and his innate artifact, the Hell Demon Tower, flashed out. Nine ghost kings at the peak of level six transformed into black streams of light and instantly landed around the army of ten thousand soldiers with the white flag.

Pitch-black ghost fog rose up, and black light crisscrossed, forming a nine-square trap in an instant, enveloping the enemy!
The top-level innate artifact, the Hell Demon Tower, immediately fell into the center of the formation, firmly suppressing the formation and forming an extremely powerful trap.

Although this formation was set up by Cao Bianjiao alone, there are nine level six peak ghost kings guarding it. Not to mention that there are only 10,000 Tartar soldiers trapped, even if there are 100,000 of them, they will not be able to break out of the formation in a short time!

"Wulian Tower, go!"

Seeing that Dorgon and others had been trapped by the formation, Cao Bianjiao sneered repeatedly, and another of his innate magical artifacts flashed out, turning into a three-hundred-foot-tall silver pagoda, and smashed down heavily on the enemies on the ground!
"not good!"

Realizing that he had been surrounded by the enemy, Dorgon felt cold all over. In shock and anger, he quickly summoned his own divine weapon, the Sun Essence Wheel, which became about two hundred feet in size, and rushed towards the huge silver tower that fell from the sky!
"boom!"

The two innate divine artifacts collided with each other without any fancy moves, making a deafening roar!
"brush!"

As the shock waves swept through, at least half of the tens of thousands of White Banner soldiers trapped in the formation were affected and crushed into ashes by the huge shock waves!

"No!"

"what……"

Faced with an impact from a divine weapon of this magnitude, these Tartar soldiers had no way to resist at all. They suffered heavy losses in an instant and screamed loudly!
What made them even more terrified was the scene that appeared: they saw nine level six peak ghost kings sitting on all sides of the formation, ordering them to use their magical killing moves. The dark ghost energy they emitted transformed into huge black hands, which grabbed the Tartar soldiers one by one and stuffed them into their bloody mouths, and ate them alive!

They killed extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than a thousand Tatar soldiers were killed and eaten alive.

"Ah...Cao Bianjiao, you deserve to die!"

Dorgon had just staggered to steady himself when he saw this tragic scene. He was immediately filled with grief and indignation, and could not help but roar, "Come at me if you dare. How can you be called a hero if you wantonly kill the weak?"

He knew that he had no way to escape, so he tried to trick the other party with words to buy a chance to survive for his soldiers.

"hero?"

"Ha ha……"

Upon hearing this, Cao Bianjiao looked at the panting Dorgon with disdain and sneered, "There is no need to talk about morality with you evil dogs like you."

"The commander-in-chief said that only dead Tartars are good Tartars!"

"As for how to kill the Tartar, it doesn't matter at all, as long as the goal can be achieved."

"Stop talking nonsense, Dorgon, and prepare to die!"

"The infinite tower, the infinite sea!"

Cao Bianjiao's mind moved, he raised his hand and pointed, and a stream of rune light sank into his innate artifact, the Wuliang Tower, instantly activating the magical power of this innate top-level artifact.

"Buzz..."

The silver-white pagoda suspended in the air suddenly spun rapidly, and rays of silver light burst out, carrying with it an overwhelming force, and instantly suppressed the opponent's golden wheel-shaped artifact to the ground!

"Overlord Spear!" After suppressing the opponent's innate magical weapon, Cao Bianjiao held the top-grade magic weapon, the Overlord Spear, and became one with the spear. His figure flashed for a moment and he came in front of Dorgon. With a flick of his wrist, nine spear flowers flashed and instantly enveloped Dorgon!

"Cao Bianjiao, am I afraid of you?"

Although Dorgon was in a panic, he remained calm. He raised the top-level sword in his hand high and rushed towards the opponent with a whistling sound, and the sword light flashed!
"Dangdang..."

A series of dense iron hammering sounds came continuously from the close combat between the two men, with the flashing of guns and the sharpness of knives, which was dazzling.

Dorgon is worthy of being one of the ten most powerful men of the Later Jin clan. Although his cultivation level is much lower than Cao Bianjiao, he has solid skills and is no pushover.

Although he was firmly suppressed by Cao Bianjiao and was at an absolute disadvantage, he did not lose immediately and was able to hold on for a while.

But what happened next made him dumbfounded: Cao Bianjiao's attack never stopped, each blow was more powerful than the last, each move was stronger than the last, he was always in peak condition, and he seemed never to get tired.

Looking at myself, under the fierce attack of the opponent, all my energy was rapidly depleted. After only holding on for about ten moves, I was already out of breath and unable to continue!

"The rumor that Cao Bianjiao will never be exhausted in battle is actually true!"

Dorgon only felt a burst of despair, watching Cao Bianjiao's gun knock the big knife in his hand away, and then flashes of gun light flashed before his eyes, and his eyebrows, throat, and heart hurt at the same time, and he was pierced by the opponent in an instant.

Before he lost consciousness, he looked around and saw that tens of thousands of White Banner soldiers who were trapped in the formation had been killed by the nine level six peak ghost kings!

"Heaven will kill me!"

"Since Li Dingguo was born, why did you give birth to me, Dorgon?"

As he was well-versed in Romance of the Three Kingdoms, this thought flashed through his mind, and then he fell dead on the spot.

"Humph!"

After personally killing his old enemy Dorgon, Cao Bianjiao put away his gun and stood up, sneering. He then manipulated his natal space artifact, the Hell Demon Tower, to collect the golden wheel-shaped artifact that was suppressed by the Haotian Tower.

Having killed the brothers Dorgon and Dodo one after another, he felt extremely happy physically and mentally. He ordered a team of 10,000 soldiers of the Fuxing Army who had just arrived to clean up the battlefield as soon as possible. He rode up into the sky on his mount, a white crane, and continued to fly towards another team of 10,000 Tatars that was quickly locked onto by the white crane.

A moment later, a one-sided massacre continued...

……

In the early morning of the first day of March in the eleventh year of Chongzhen, at the same time when the crossing-the-river campaign commanded by Hongmei and Cao Bianjiao was launched, the Incheon Port near Seoul on the Goguryeo Peninsula welcomed a huge fleet that seemed to cover the sky and the sun.

This large fleet has more than 600 treasure ships of various sizes, and the lowest grade treasure ship among them is a medium-grade treasure ship.

This is the joint force of the Restoration Army's Fourth and Fifth Fleets that crossed the sea from Jeju Island.

"Commander-in-chief, three hundred miles ahead is the only port fortress that the Tartars are vigorously expanding: Incheon Port."

"According to the speed of our fleet, we will arrive in less than half an hour."

Wei Jinfan rode a level six early stage black eagle, flew from the sky ahead, landed on the flagship treasure ship, and reported to Li Dingguo who was standing on the bow with his hands behind his back.

Given the importance of this operation, no mistakes in intelligence were allowed. She rode the Great Jin back to the northern capital, conveyed Li Dingguo's latest orders to the military, and then returned to Jeonra Island.

In order to ensure that the pre-war intelligence was accurate, she had just personally gone to Seoul and Incheon Port for high-altitude reconnaissance and returned to report in a timely manner.

"The enemy has built a large water fortress near the port. According to early intelligence, the Tatars have stationed 300,000 newly formed naval officers and soldiers there."

"Most of these naval officers and soldiers are captured from Goguryeo and tamed by the Tartars. Among them, there are less than 50,000 Tartars from the Later Jin Dynasty, and they are led by Turge, a close confidant of Huang Taiji."

"This also shows that Huang Taiji attached great importance to this navy and put a lot of effort into it."

"There are currently more than a hundred Tartar treasure ships moored at the Incheon Port Pier. Most of them are pig-belly ships with Goguryeo characteristics, and a small number are treasure ships of various levels from our Ming Dynasty."

"Among them, there are only three top-grade treasure ships, nine high-grade treasure ships, and the rest are all medium-grade treasure ships."

"Obviously Huang Taiji also knew that a low-quality treasure ship would not be qualified to sail on the sea."

After reporting the latest intelligence, she looked at Li Dingguo and waited for instructions.

"This Huang Taiji is indeed a great hero. Even after being suppressed by our Fuxing Army, he still has great ambitions!"

Li Dingguo's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a cold voice, "If we continue to let it go and give Huang Taiji another ten or eight years, he might really come up with something to cause great trouble to our Fuxing Army."

"Fortunately, we are now able to withdraw half of our forces to launch a final war of genocide against the remnants of the Later Jin Dynasty entrenched in the Goguryeo Peninsula!"

"This Huang Taiji still wants to rise again? He is overthinking!"

"Give me the order!"

Li Dingguo looked at Wan'er, Huang Zhanglong, Li Chang and others around him, and gave a cold order, "The fleet continues to maintain its speed, and all treasure ships are ready to attack the Tartar navy camp and the treasure ships near the big dock!"

"With the firepower of our two fleets, we should be able to destroy the Tartar's water fortress and all the treasure ships in one wave!"

"After the bombardment of the target is over, Wan'er and I will each lead an army of 200,000 soldiers to quickly land, wipe out the remaining enemies in Incheon Port, and occupy the only military port of the Tartars."

Li Dingguo was well aware that his side had a huge naval advantage and that capturing Incheon Port would be a piece of cake.

The next attack on Seoul, the old nest where Huang Taiji was entrenched, was the main course.

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief!"...

All the generals accepted the order in unison, then dispersed and returned to the fleet's command ship to make final preparations.

The treasure ships of the two fleets continued to speed at high speed, and in less than half an hour, they arrived near the Incheon Port Pier.

It was just dawn at this time. In the hazy morning light, when the Tatar patrols discovered the huge fleet covering the sea, the two main fleets of the Restoration Army had already completed the transition to the attack salvo formation.

"Rumble..."

As the command flag on the flagship treasure ship waved, tens of thousands of psychic cannons began to roar, and hot psychic shells shot out, covering the Tartar navy camp on the shore and the large and small treasure ships near the dock!
In an instant, the earth shook and deafening explosions echoed throughout the area.

Countless Tartar soldiers and ships were torn to pieces by the explosion, with body parts and flesh flying everywhere, as if they had ushered in the end of hell!

(End of this chapter)