Tong Yangzhen may be difficult for outsiders to understand, or to recognize his importance in the Later Jin Dynasty.

In history, he would change his name to Tong Yangxing because of taboos. His granddaughter was the empress of Emperor Shunzhi and the biological mother of Kangxi!

From this we can see that Tong Yangzhen's status in the Later Jin Dynasty is extraordinary!

Amin didn't care about Tong Yangzhen who was not in his eyes yet, but because Zhen/Jiang was behind him. If Mao Wenlong sent troops to attack and attacked each other, he would be unable to deal with it!

Amin was reckless and impulsive, and after slashing another soldier who reported the news, he shouted with a gloomy face, "Give me a siege, give you half an hour, and at any cost, you must conquer Yi/zhou for me!"

On the Yizhou city wall, a captain stood beside Chen Zhong and sneered, "General, this Jiannu has attacked the city with all his strength."

Chen Zhong's expression was still. Yizhou's city is high and thick, with sufficient soldiers and food. He was very talented in defending the city. He said coldly: "Don't worry, in half an hour, prepare the cannons and explosives. I have been watching the thief for a long time, don't let it go!"

"Yes!" the captain said in a serious look. They hid the cannon for so long, just to wait for Amin to move forward impatiently and bombard the cannon within the range of the cannon.

Amin sat on the horse, looking uneasy. Mao Wenlong could arrive at any time. If Yi/Zhou City could not be captured, he could only take a detour.

"Hmph, I, Dajin, have always been invincible. I don't believe that I can't defeat this small Yizhou! Go up and knock open the city gate!"

Amin waved the horse whip and shouted loudly.

"yes!"

A Han army general in front of him agreed and gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

Such siege consumption has always been the Han army or Mongolian army in front of it.

In order to show his determination, Amin also rushed forward, stood under the city wall, with a gloomy face, staring at the seemingly unstable gate from afar.

Chen Zhong patrols back and forth at four gates. As soon as Amin enters the cannon range, someone immediately returns.

Chen Zhong was overjoyed and the fast trail "Quick, send orders, four cannons are ready, I will blow up the thief chief to death!"

Chen Zhong had to be excited. Faced with the war between Jiannu, the Ming Dynasty had always lost more and won less. If he killed a heavyweight thief like Amin, it would definitely be a huge contribution!

Chen Zhong rushed to the west gate, and Amin was indeed within range, waving a horse whip and beating the retreating Han soldiers.

Chen Zhong's eyes were red, he pulled out his sword and said in a deep voice, "Prepare the cannon!"

The black hole muzzle was pushed out, the gunpowder filled in, and the torch stood behind him.

As soon as the black hole gun came out, a familiar Han soldier immediately shouted to Amin, "Go away, this is a red cannon!"

Amin also experienced the battle of Ningyuan. Yuan Chonghuan's artillery fire almost killed Nurhaci. When he heard this, his face changed drastically and he was about to turn around when he hit the horse.

"fire!"

With Chen Zhong shouting loudly, the artillery fire that had been prepared long ago flew out in a bang bang and fell straight to Amin's head.

"Beller, lie down!"

Boom boom boom boom

The explosion was like thunder, suppressing all the shouts. The entire siege seemed to have stopped. Everyone was watching the explosion where the explosion was where the head coach Amin was!

"Beller, Baylor!"

The Niu Lu, who was commanding not far away, was shocked and rushed over.

Chen Zhong saw clearly on the city wall and shouted one after another, "Stay on fire, don't stop!"

Above the Ximen City Wall, black smoke bloomed with black muzzles, and black ammunition flew out, concentrating towards the place where Amin disappeared.

There was smoke everywhere, dust filled the sky, flesh and blood flew everywhere, screaming endlessly.

The Later Jin soldiers were in chaos, and the commander was unsure of death. The Jin soldiers retreated in panic.

The captain next to Chen Zhong looked at this scene and looked excited, saying, "General, do you want to pursue me?"

Chen Zhong shook his head cautiously and said, "My destiny is my only guard and not attack. You will send someone out of the city immediately to inform me."

The captain felt a pity and was worried that he would lose again. He lost his great achievements and clasped his fists and said, "Yes!"

There was smoke and artillery fire everywhere, and Chen Zhong didn't know whether Amin was killed by the bomb, but he just kept ordering the fire.

Amin's troops were defeated by Yizhou and retreated.

Jirgalang of the iron mountain was pulled off by Azigra and fled quickly, with gunpowder exploding behind them.

Boom boom boom boom

The two of them flew out and were buried in the soil. They exploded and smoke filled with tears.

Zhang Pan on the city wall stared at him and urged repeatedly: "Start the cannon, set off the cannon, continue to set off the cannon..."

The soldiers who set off firecrackers were also very excited, desperately filling in gunpowder and igniting fires.

The shells flew out and exploded everywhere, and the black soil flew up, accompanied by flesh and blood.

"Beller, go!"

In the explosion like rain, a Han soldier officer pulled Ajig out of the soil and Zirgalang and quickly left.

Both of them were extremely miserable and covered in blood. Azig blocked Jirgalang and his arm was blown away.

"Let's go!" Jirgalang came to calm down quickly, and at this moment he was filled with anger and hatred, shouting loudly.

"Get off your troops, stop your troops!"

The crowd shouted, and the sound of gold sounded.

Although Zhang Pan couldn't see clearly whether Jiergalang was dead or not, it was a pity to see that the Later Jin Dynasty was still in an orderly manner and there was still someone in command.

"General, why don't we pursue him?" asked a guard beside Zhang Pan.

"No need," Zhang Pan shook his head and said, "I have confronted him several times. This man is using his troops steadily. If it weren't for this artillery raid, it would probably not be so easy for him to withdraw."

Half a day later, Jirgalang withdrew his troops from Tieshan, and the Jin soldiers were extremely angry and slaughtered everywhere they passed to vent their anger.

Ajig's face was pale, his arms were bandaged, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily to Jirgalang, who was also weak, "Are we just withdrawing troops like this? I have never been defeated so inexplicably. I want to kill all the southern barbarians!"

Jierhalang was injured all over his body, his eyes were still calm. He looked to the north and said, "Zhenjiang was in a trap, our retreat was cut off. Amin Beile was in his life and death at the Yizhou city. How can this battle continue?"

Ajige was unwilling to give up and looked at his empty left sleeve, feeling angry and crazy.

Another half day, Jirhalang and Amin met on the south bank of the Yalu River, separated from the town/jiang River.

"How about Amin?" Jirgalang headed straight for the central army.

Li Xianzu clasped his fists and said, "I was injured by gunpowder and was unconscious. I need to be treated as soon as possible."

Jirgalang came to the military tent and saw Amin lying on the military bed, his face pale as paper, his wounds were covered with dirty blood, and he seemed very serious.

He sighed in his heart, and silent for a long time, saying, "Send orders, withdraw troops."

The head coach Amin was in a coma and he was seriously injured again. This battle could not be fought.

Li Xianzu agreed with a fist, left the military tent, took a few steps and quietly made a gesture to a soldier behind him. The soldier nodded understandingly and left silently.

Mao Wenlong in the town/jiang city received a secret letter not long after, with a loud look on his face, stood up and said in a deep voice: "Get the troops immediately!"
Chapter completed!