"Regent, the forehead has already sent someone to send a battle letter, asking us to start a decisive battle early tomorrow morning!" Man Zhu Xili took out the battle book from his chest and handed it respectfully. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"How did you reply to this fold?" Dolgon asked, putting the battle book aside, his eyes fixed on Man Zhu Xili.

"Back to the regent's words, the slave hasn't figured out how to reply, everything is up to the prince!" said Man Zhu Xili respectfully.

Dolgon stood up, walked out of the tent and opened the door, "Go and tell the forehead that tomorrow the grassland will fight to the death!"

"Oh, the slave obeys!" Man Zhu Xili hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

The low horn sound of "Woo 、、、、、、" continued to sound, and one after another warriors rode on their horses, waving their war swords in their hands, and the 200,000 troops with their foreheads folded were lined up, and the smoke and dust splashed by the horses' hooves covered the sky and the sun.

On the other side, Zhu Xili, a large camp of Korqin people ten miles away, also led his army of 50,000 to spread out in turn against the Khan's court.

After the three drums, the forehead fold in front of the formation immediately pulled out the waist knife on his body and pointed forward, and the 200,000 cavalry swept towards the Horqin people like a torrent that broke the embankment.

"Release the arrow!" With a wave of his hand, the 50,000 cavalry let go of the bowstring, and the black rain of arrows went straight to Chahar.

The Chahar cavalry who were galloping looked up, and a rain of arrows had risen in the sky in the distance and was whistling towards them, and the Chahar cavalry who could not dodge were instantly shot into a sieve, and the Chahar cavalry kept urging the horses under their crotches while dodging the rain of arrows, charging forward again and again.

"Warriors, draw out your swords!" Chahar's cavalry got closer and closer, and countless Korqin cavalry had dropped their bows and arrows, pulled out their swords and held them high above their heads. Man Zhu Xili looked behind him, but the long-awaited reinforcements were nowhere to be found, and now he had no choice.

"Kill!" Man Zhu Xili grabbed the horse's belly and took the lead in galloping out, and the 50,000 cavalry behind him also rode out one after another, covering the oncoming Chahar cavalry.

In terms of individual strength, the strength of Chahar's cavalry and Horqin cavalry is between the best, but Chahar's cavalry has a four-fold advantage over the Horqin cavalry, although the Horqin people have inspired high morale for their homeland, but the disadvantage of numbers is still quickly apparent, less than half an hour, the 50,000 army of Zhu Xili began to be unbearable, under the continuous impact of the Chahar cavalry, the army of Zhu Xili has been on the verge of collapse.

Manzhu Xili continued to slash and kill the oncoming Chahar cavalry, and now Manzhu Xili was anxious in his heart, countless Horqin warriors fell on the grassland, and now Horqin is already in danger, but Dolgon's army has not moved at all. Man Zhu Xili was anxious and angry, and he didn't know how many times he had greeted Dolgon, and if he didn't get the help of the Qing army, the Korqin people would be defeated.

Man Zhu Xili understood very well what Dolgon's mind was, he just wanted to use the Korqin people's great loss of Chahar people's strength, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

In fact, during the fierce battle between Manzhu Xili and Manzhu Xili, Dolgon's two white flags had quietly moved to the rear of Forehead, and the Chahars at this time had been surrounded by the armies of Dolgon and Manzhu Xili.

Seeing that the troops full of Zhu Xili were about to be unable to hold on, Dolgon gave an order, and two white flags poured out, launching a fierce attack on the rear army of the Chahars, Dolgon's wishful thinking was very exquisite, taking advantage of the exhaustion of the Chahar and Korqin people, his 10,000 iron cavalry directly broke the rear army of the Chahars, and finally cooperated with the Korqin people to defeat the forehead in one fell swoop, so that Dolgon could get the greatest victory at the minimum cost.

The Chahar army led by Ezhi had already broken through the advance of the Korqin people, and seeing that victory was in sight, the Chahar cavalry had already been scattered in all directions, and it was difficult to assemble for a while. The 10,000-strong army of two white flags is like a tiger entering the flock, and it is a left and right attack. The Chahars who were killed were powerless.

"Great Khan, it's not good! It's not good! The soldiers are coming, the soldiers are coming!" said Sojul, who ran over with a bloody face.

"What? what did you say?" said the Rising Slaughterer, who had heard the news, grabbed Sojul by the collar and asked aloud.

"Great Khan, we are surrounded, the Qing army appears behind us, and the rear army is almost overwhelmed!" shouted Sojul almost with a cry.

"How come, how come?" Seeing that the victory was in sight, the forehead fold could bear this blow, and took a few steps backwards again and again.

"Great Khan, Great Khan!" Sojul hurriedly held up, "Great Khan, let's withdraw! If we don't withdraw, it'll be too late!"

"No! no!" he pushed Sojul away, "you immediately lead my troops to resist me, resist." Ben Khan is about to defeat the Korqins, and as long as we defeat the Korqins, we will win this battle!

He knew very well the situation at this time, and if he gave the order to withdraw his troops at this time, then the entire Chahar army would be crushed and would become the lamb of the Qing army. And if at this time, on the contrary, he withstood the pressure of the Qing soldiers to break through the defense line of the Korqin people, and then led the victorious division back to rescue the rear army, but there would be a glimmer of life.

However, although he fought well, he still underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Qing soldiers and overestimated the strength of his subordinates. The reinforcements led by Sojul did not stop the advance of the Qing army at all, and even Sojul himself was killed in the chaos. On the other hand, the forehead folded concentrated forces to storm the full Zhu Xili, but the Horqin people who received reinforcements instantly became brave, and the forehead fold attacked several times without advancing half a minute.

After the Qing soldiers entered the battle, the panicked Chahar people only held out for less than an hour and were defeated, countless routs began to scatter and flee for their lives, and the 200,000 army was crushed under the onslaught of the Qing soldiers, and the only way to fight again was to look at the Yang Xing and flee westward under the escort of dozens of personal soldiers.

However, the cunning Dolgon never left any chance to the forehead, and the five hundred cavalry were already waiting on the way to retreat westward, and dozens of pro-soldiers still wanted to resist stubbornly, and the arrows that rushed took their lives in an instant, and even the forehead was shot into a hornet's nest, leaving only the lonely war horse to neigh alone.

The golden family that ruled the entire grassland withered forever on this grassland with the defeat of the Battle of Changshan and the death of the last heir.