Looking at the rolling army that came out of the camp of the Fu Han army, a trace of gloom flashed on Nersu's face, he didn't expect that the Qing army horse team did not directly crush the other party in a battle, but fell into a fatal struggle, seeing that the reinforcements of the Fu Han army were coming, he wanted to take the cavalry out of the battlefield, but he himself had fallen into an embarrassing situation.

In the impact just now, Nersu was directly dragged off the horse, and his spear was also out of his hand in the impact just now, so he could only pull out his saber and fight with the Fu Han army.

After falling into hand-to-hand combat, although the Fu Han army was also broken up into pieces, it occupied a certain advantage in weapons, after all, the Qing cavalry was equipped with spears and only about 2,000 people, and the others were equipped with bows and arrows and long knives.

In addition, there is also a very important point, that is, the soldiers of the grenadier battalion of the Qing army are wearing plate armor and iron helmets on their heads, so although many people are injured, they are all on the arms and thighs, and there are very few fatal injuries, so the casualty rate is much lower.

On the contrary, the Qing army behaved quite disorderly in this kind of melee, although the number was much higher than the number of the Fu Han army, but it did not form a favorable fighting style, but suffered heavy losses in the later melee.

Now Nersu led people to rush left and right in the crowd, and the guards around him were getting fewer and fewer, when several soldiers of the Fu Han Army attacked them together, Nersu even fell to the ground in a panic, his face suddenly became bruised, and when Nersu raised his head again, a guard with a bloody face blocked in front of him.

"My lord, let's go!"

The guard's arm had been cut off by the horse chopping knife, Bai Shengsheng's bone stubble was exposed, and his chest was also slashed, a large amount of blood was quickly lost, his face was full of pain, and then he slipped and fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the guards hurriedly broke Nersu out of the trap, and they fought and walked while approaching the large army of Qing horses......

The melee between the two sides was not over, but there was another drum sound, and I saw thousands of Fu Han troops lining up four or five Hengzhen and starting to walk towards the battlefield, these people were the guard battalion led by Ning Yu and the two main regiments, which were originally elite divisions, but now they looked a little majestic under the sound of drums.

The rain also began to gradually become smaller, and the tide of the battle gradually changed in the direction of the Fu Han army. Especially after these thousands of people joined the battlefield, the offensive of the Qing army's horse team was completely contained, and the ability of the cavalry to act in rainy weather would be limited.

The noisy slashing sound resounded in the sky, the guard battalion was originally a very strong personal strength, the training on weekdays was rigorous, and everyone was equipped with handcuffs and long knives, and it was like a fish in water in this chaotic battlefield, from time to time someone directly pulled out a handcuff to shoot at a team of Qing troops, no matter how high your kung fu is, you can only choose to fall in front of the handcuff.

Under this kind of intensive firepower, some Qing soldiers finally couldn't bear it and began to choose to retreat. Narsu still chose to hold on to the battlefield, he didn't know what he was holding onto, maybe as long as he died, he wouldn't have to think about these issues again.

In the camp of the Qing army, at this time it had fallen into a deathly silence, and the scene of the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry sweeping Chu Shun that everyone expected did not happen, but blocked it with a force of about 1,000 Chu Rebellion, and even from the perspective of losses, the losses of the Qing army were much higher than the Chu Shun army of 1,000 people.

Especially in Xianyan, a radius of dozens of miles has become a battlefield everywhere, the 20,000 Fu Han troops on the front are chasing the Qing army, and the 1,000 Fu Han army on the side actually withstood the impact of the Qing army's horse team, seeing that the two main regiments of Ning Yu are about to join, the whole situation has almost deflected again.

No one asks God anymore, because God can make such a rain, which is already very good. But even so, the Qing army still couldn't defeat the Fu Han army, and even the best cavalry did not curry favor in front of the Fu Han army.

All this seems to have turned into the worst nightmare, which makes Kangxi feel a headache, and he can't wait to wake up from this nightmare quickly, but all this is real, real happening around him.

Seeing that the Qing army on the front was already a little irresistible, and the horse army on the flank was also ineffective, all the ministers' faces were a little pale, which indicated that they naturally understood very well in their hearts, as long as the frontal Fu Han army broke through the Qing army, it would be a nest to rush up at that time.

What's more, you can't beat it on a rainy day, seeing that the rain is light, it may stop raining at any time, how to fight it then? This question is on the minds of everyone present.

"Ask the emperor to move quickly!"

A few lines of tears flowed from Tong Fahai's face, he couldn't see the moment of victory of the Qing army after all, and in the current situation, the most important thing is to keep the emperor.

The ministers also knelt together, and begged Kangxi to move quickly, or to fight again in the future.

However, now Kangxi is unwilling to be sober, he seems to have become the gambler who has put all his wealth on the gambling table, and he plans to use this opportunity to make a big deal, and how can he listen to the persuasion of everyone.

"Nope! I'm not ripe yet! I still have 5,000 people, all of them are my elite guard camps, send them up.... No! Then Ning Yu Xiao'er dared to personally lead people to the battlefield, why didn't I dare? Come! Come! Come ....."

The ministers originally had a headache when they heard Kangxi's statement, but before Kangxi finished speaking, he fainted on the spot again, fortunately, several guards were always around, and the general helped the fallen Kangxi, but this scene was too sudden, but everyone was a little surprised.

At the moment, the ministers and guards were in a panic, and some people had even begun to propose to run away with the emperor, and some people said that they wanted to negotiate peace with the Fu Han army, and the scene became a mess and was not a proper system at all.

Tong Fahai looked at these former colleagues very sadly, his face changed and changed, and then he knelt down in front of Kangxi, and said astringently: "The battle is like this, the slave should have died, and it is considered that he should die on the battlefield today." Then he turned to look at the crowd and sighed softly.

"Send someone to inform the king of Pingjun to quickly gather the horse army, and then return to the camp to escort the emperor all the way north. As for the Fuhan Army, I am willing to go to the front line to lead people to resist and buy time for the army! ”