Chapter 209 The Situation Turns Around

In front of the might of heaven and earth, even a fierce man like Aobai was powerless.

The armor that was originally used to protect the body has become a deadly thing at this moment.

You know, heavy armor is not something that can be worn by one person at will.

Moreover, in the past, if Aobai wanted to take off this specially made heavy armor, he would need the help of three or four servants.

Now that most of his body is soaked in water, Aobai has no leverage at all.

Even if he has a thousand pounds of strength and can tear tigers and bears alive, it is useless at this moment.

There are also Aobai's personal soldiers who saw their general in trouble and wanted to rescue him.

These Jurchen personal guards who barely floated out of their bodies struggled for a while in the icy river water, and then sank to the bottom of the water without a sound.

The old slave specially put on full armor for these wild Jurchen elites, but it became a burden at this time.

On the other hand, the miscellaneous soldiers in the rear army who were wearing leather armor or beast leather were walking briskly.

Each of them looked like they hated their parents for not giving them two more legs.

Nurhaci would naturally have someone to protect him.

He was safe even under the flood.

At this time, the old slave was also dragged away from this place by his trusted ministers.

Lin Chen looked at the gorgeous flag and narrowed his eyes.

He immediately took out the bow and arrow beside him and drew the bow.

Whoosh!

The old slave's face was ferocious, and he couldn't believe that the good situation before was gone.

"Who is that person?!"

Lin Chen must know that he was on the list of must-kill in the old slave's mind.

Before the old slave could vent his anger.

Suddenly, he felt pain in his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

A strong guard raised his shield to block Nurhaci.

Puff!

The old slave looked at the arrow that pierced through his body and was less than half an inch away from his head, and his eyes shrank sharply.

Not dead?

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing the old slave disappear, he put down the bow and arrow.

"Your Majesty, let's go! The Li Tang fleet is coming!"

A minister of the Later Jin Dynasty begged bitterly.

Seeing that the entire battlefield was covered by the fierce river water, this river bank became an ocean.

With this, the sailing battleships could go ashore and sail on land.

Boom!

The cannons on the ship continued to fire, determined to beat the drowning dog to the end.

This scene.

Zhao Kuangyin, who had been fighting hard for many days, was happy in his heart, and he wanted to go down and kill a few Jiannu to celebrate.

"General Lin, don't let the old slave go!" Zhao Kuangyin thought of something and shouted to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen nodded slightly when he heard it.

He also knew that the tiger should not be released back to the mountain.

But.

The river water in Liaodong in winter is the dry season. Even if it accumulates for several days, it will only spread over a dozen miles.

Further away, the river water can only flood over the knees, enough for people to walk.

The old slave moved faster.

With the help of his personal guards, he got on his horse and was about to leave.

Lin Chen frowned slightly.

This water attack was quite fruitful.

The elite troops of the Later Jin Dynasty that were thrown into the battlefield by the old slave, that is, the troops led by Aobai, totaled 6,000 people.

There were almost no survivors.

The remaining troops of the Later Jin Dynasty affected by the flood also had more than 10,000 people.

In comparison.

The loss of these elite troops must have made the old slave more heartbroken.

Suddenly.

Lin Chen noticed a place not far away.

Perhaps Aobai himself would not have thought that he, who claimed to have the power of ghosts and gods, would be drowned here.

Looking at the slowly approaching ship, Aobai's pupils were bloodshot, and he mustered his strength to smash the nail hammer towards General Li Tang on the bow.

"Protect the adults!"

Yang Qilang's face changed slightly when he heard the sound of breaking through the air.

Only Lin Chen's eyes did not show any waves.

With his innate realm and the degree of control over the surroundings, this attack would not have any effect.

Buzz!

Lin Chen lightly grasped his palm in the air, and the rough-shaped mace was held in his hand.

Hmm?

Feeling the heavy weight in his hand, Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

I don’t know what material this mace is made of, but it weighs no less than 300 kilograms!

Snap.

This mace was thrown casually on the deck by Lin Chen, making a dull sound of impact.

Aobai looked at this scene with reluctance in his eyes.

But the river water pouring into his ears blurred his vision.

At the same time, the river water that was unconsciously inhaled into his lungs made Aobai’s body extremely painful.

With his physique, he would not faint immediately.

Whoosh!

Lin Chen chose to send him off.

A feather arrow pierced Aobai’s forehead.

Even so, Aobai was still struggling, trying to pull the arrow out of his head.

Gradually.

His struggle became smaller.

This Aobai, who should have left a great reputation in the Qing Empire, died in this unknown place.

The old slave who was riding away felt a pain in his heart, as if he had lost something.

Just as Lin Chen looked at the entire messy battlefield.

He noticed that Zhao Kuangyin looked at the old slave's previous camp and his face changed drastically.

Before he could ask, he saw Zhao Kuangyin dragging his wounded body off the boat and crossing the river to the Houjin camp.

This strange behavior made Lin Chen look twice more.

Of course.

The next second Lin Chen retracted his sight and continued to command the fleet to chase and kill the Houjin defeated army.

Only the soldiers of the Beijing camp who barely escaped to the high ground far away from the river bank and the Liaodong border army were still in fear after being reminded.

At the same time.

What is even more interesting is the faces of the generals of the Liaodong border army at this moment.

It was really exciting.

I had already decided to surrender to the old slave.

But I didn't expect that the magic army would come from the sky.

This team of cavalry suddenly came out and reversed the situation.

The Houjin, which had originally won a great victory, suffered heavy losses at this moment.

It can be seen that in the next period of time.

The old slave had to lick his wounds and dared not offend the Jinzhou line again, let alone hope to advance southward.

The new Houjin national destiny was abruptly interrupted!

"Who is the commander of the sudden surprise army?!"

Zu Dashou and Wu Sangui and many other Liaodong generals all had this question in their minds.

But before that.

They had to consider what to do next.

"Uncle!" Wu Sangui was hesitant to speak.

Zu Dashou, on the other hand, looked normal.

The army was indeed trying to surrender to the Houjin, but he just expressed his attitude and did not leave any letters.

Only some of the eager tribute-seekers sent letters to the old slave's account.

"Changbo, lead your men to the camp and take these people down!" Zu Dashou said in a low voice.

The people he was talking about were the generals who sent the letter to the old slave.

"Remember, after taking them down...!" Zu Dashou wiped his neck.

Wu Sangui saw this and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

But soon.

He reacted.

This is a way to borrow the head.

When the time comes, Zhao Kuangyin will ask the Liaodong border army why they did not help, and they can also use these people's heads to take the blame.

Anyway, the dead will not speak, and then all the charges will be put on these people, and the rest of the people will be safe.

Wu Sangui nodded quickly to show that he understood, and immediately turned around and left!

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