Chapter 691: Annihilation of the Red Saar Legion (2)
Constantly slashing and killing one Persian soldier after another, Ao Bai seems to have returned to the high spirits of the original Ming Dynasty.
It was at that time that he worshiped from the battlefield, slashed and killed the soldiers of the Ming Army such as chopping melons and vegetables, and finally became the first warrior of the Qing Dynasty, and became the owner of one of the Eight Banners, how domineering.
However, everything has changed since the new emperor of the Ming Dynasty ascended the throne.
The Ming Dynasty suddenly swept away the decline of the building, becoming stronger day by day, the battle of Shandong, the battle of Xuzhou, and then the Northern Expedition, the Qing Dynasty was defeated and retreated. The firearms of the Ming army made him aggrieved the most.
I want him to worship the brave and fierce, dare to despise all the generals in the world, but under the powerful firearms of the Ming army, he can only throw a mouse taboo, and even the opportunity to fight head-on with the Ming army is extremely difficult to find, and the only few times he had to retreat in the siege of the Ming army, which is the performance of his first warrior in the Qing Dynasty.
He should charge on the battlefield and take the lead in slaying one enemy soldier after another, just as he is now.
"Kill!" Aobai's eyes were red, and he rode his horse vertically and horizontally, and the steel knife in his hand kept chopping.
"Whew! Laugh at! Killing two Persian soldiers in a row again, frightened the other Persian soldiers on the side, pale, frightened, it seems that Ao Bai is more terrifying than thousands of troops, this is known as the first warrior of the Qing Dynasty, one of the strongest generals of the Qing Dynasty.
Ao Bai laughed wildly, and the other Eight Banners were also bloody, and the 50,000 Eight Banners became more and more courageous the more they fought.
Relying on the courage of not fearing death, relying on the excellent armor on the body, relying on the war horse, and relying on the opportunity to shoot cold arrows from time to time, the casualty ratio between the Manba Banner and the Red Salpersian Legion in front of him has reached a terrifying level of more than five to one, which is extremely difficult and extremely difficult to appear in a face-to-face white-knuckle battle. Moreover, as the Eight Banners became more and more courageous, the morale of the Persian Red Sal Legion became more and more low, and the proportion of casualties on both sides was still increasing.
The Persian soldiers already had scarce armor, few shields, and most of the wooden shields could not effectively stop the impact of the Manchu Eight Banners on them, so they could only watch the Manchu Eight Banners crisscross.
In the face of the Manchu Eight Banners, which may be the strongest cavalry army today, although Belize has some military talent, he also has not many ways, this is a confrontation between absolute power and absolute power, at this time, any strategy does not play a big role.
"Newspaper"
"General Belize, the left flank of the corps is under onslaught and is being defeated and retreating!" A Persian general with a lot of blood on his body came to Belize urgently and said.
The corners of Belis's eyes jumped suddenly, how could he be defeated and defeated so quickly.
"Lal Bulati, you immediately bring five thousand soldiers to support!" Belize ordered.
"General Belize, this is not appropriate, if you take away five thousand people, you will only have less than four thousand people left, it is too easy to be killed by the enemy, then you will be in danger!" The Persian general did not accept the order immediately, but spoke to Belis worriedly.
"Go quickly, the left flank is defeated, the army will be defeated, it can't be like this, at least we must kill and injure more enemy troops, support the imperial capital as much as possible, the empire can't be destroyed like this!" Belize said through gritted teeth.
The left flank may not be a whole army, but a defeat in one place will cause a chain reaction, and when the whole army will collapse together, it will be all over, and Belize will not let the army collapse for his own safety in any case.
Although the battle has come to this point, the combat effectiveness shown by the Eight Banners shocked Belis, he already knows very well that his 100,000 Red Sal Legion cannot win this war, but if he can kill and injure the enemy army in front of him in large numbers, at least to a certain extent, it can be regarded as supporting the imperial capital Isfahan, which is also the greatest strength that he Belize has done for the empire, hoping that the empire will eventually survive this catastrophe.
"Yes, General Belize!" The Persian general was silent, and immediately after receiving the order, he went with 5,000 Persian soldiers to support the left flank.
Watching this general leave, General Belize looked sad, this may also be a drop in the bucket, and in the end it should still be impossible to stop the enemy's iron cavalry.
With the support of 5,000 fresh troops, the left flank of the Persian army was indeed temporarily supported and temporarily stabilized the front.
The Eight Banners were criss-crossed, and Aobai and Zihar each took a part of the Eight Banners to form horns and constantly rampage through the Persian army.
Out of the corner of his eye, he was one step ahead of Aobai to find that the Persian army protecting the enemy commander had been withdrawn.
A loophole to exploit!
Jihar sent someone to tell Aobai that he was going to personally take a group of soldiers of the Eight Banners to kill the commander of the Persian army and end the battle.
"Hehe, this kind of thing, of course, I have to do it more appropriately!" After Ao Bai laughed wildly, he didn't bother to pay attention to Zihar, and directly rushed to the position of the Persian Central Army where General Belis was located with the three thousand soldiers of the Eight Banners around him.
"Kill"
The iron horse galloped, with an indomitable momentum, as if tearing a bloody road along the way, no Persian soldier could stop it.
In the battlefield, Jihar saw that Ao Bai was the first to kill the position of the commander of the Persian army, he could only grit his teeth, and blame himself, knowing that Ao Bai would be such a character, he even wanted to inform Ao Bai first, but no, for the sake of the overall situation, this credit can only be given to Ao Bai.
Zihar vented his anger on the Persian soldier, stared at a Persian soldier and rushed over, slashing with a single sword.
In terms of Aobai, after the Persian Chinese army transferred 5,000 people, it was no longer able to form an effective defense to stabilize the defensive line, and in the case that the other armies could not return to help, they could not prevent Aobai and other thousands of people who were killed and retreated.
After the Manchurians took the opportunity to shoot a rain of arrows, and after the defense of a group of Persian soldiers was disrupted, they rushed in and slashed and killed.
The position of the Persian army, Belize witnessed the Eight Banners of Ao Bai and others constantly rushing in his direction, without panic, as a general who has experienced a hundred battles, perhaps he has already expected it.
After about a stick of incense, Ao Bai and the other Eight Banners had already reached a place just over 200 meters away from Belize, and the Persian soldiers who protected Belize were crushed and suffered heavy casualties.
"Archer prepare!" Belize calmly ordered the last two hundred soldiers in front of him to order.
At this time, the other Persian armies also reached the end of the crossbow, and once again there were signs of partial collapse, in the end, they were all a group of new armies that were forcibly formed by the Persian emperor in the past one or two years, and the fighting will and combat effectiveness were simply incomparable with the Manchurian Eight Banners.
After paying nearly a thousand casualties, Ao Bai and the Eight Banners finally reached a place within 100 meters of Belize.
The last 200 Persian soldiers protecting Belize in front of him fired a round of arrows.
"Whew! Ah, "Only four full men were shot."
"Shoot!"
The Manchus also shot a rain of arrows, and the archery skills of the Manchus were much stronger than those of the Persian soldiers, and in order to protect Belize, more than 30 Persian soldiers were hit by arrows.
The corners of Belize's eyes twitched, and he knew very well that this was the last moment, and he had lost this battle, and the Red Saar Legion might not have a chance to enter the imperial capital to support and be wiped out.
In order to last have a little chance of defending the empire, Belize gave an order at this last moment.
"Immediately order the remaining soldiers of the legion to evacuate to the imperial capital as much as possible!" Belize ordered.
"Yes, General Belize!" Several Persian soldiers gave Belize one last glance, left the place, and ran towards the battlefield.
This is also an order that was given as a last resort, although the battlefield they are now on is only five miles away from the imperial capital, but once the retreat of the soldiers begins, it is certain that the whole army will be defeated, and the defeated legion will not end well under the pursuit of the cavalry, and Belize cannot predict how many soldiers will successfully escape into the imperial capital.
Ao Bai and the other soldiers of the Eight Banners quickly slashed the last group of Persian soldiers around Belize with an unstoppable momentum.
Seeing that Belis, the Persian commander, was about to be captured by him, a hideous smile appeared on Aobai's face.
However, unfortunately, Belize did not have the intention of worshipping, and at the moment before the soldiers around him were killed, Belize killed himself with the sword in his hand.
With the death of Belis, and the last-minute order given by Belis, the remnants of the 60,000 Persian soldiers were routed in the direction of Isfahan.
"Kill" the Eight Banners and take the opportunity to chase and kill.
As if to take out his anger on the defeated Persian soldiers for not being able to capture Belis, Ao Bai sprinted his horse and chased after one Persian soldier, cutting off their heads.
After all, two legs can't outrun the four legs of the war horse, and after the defeat, this Persian Red Saar army has only one end, and is slaughtered by the Manchu Eight Banners who pursued them, no matter how many Persian soldiers can escape to Isfahan in the end, this Red Saar army is destroyed!
With the annihilation of the Persian Red Saar legion, the decisive battle in Isfahan entered the final decisive level.