Chapter 295: The Opposite
Facing the attack of fifteen or six thousand Green Banner soldiers, Zheng Jun's small array was like a broken candle in the wind, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.
But the fact is that the Zheng army's array is small and strong, and it still has the upper hand in the fight.
Don't look at the small array of more than 1,000 Zheng troops, some of them dismounted and lined up, but the Manchu Green Flag soldiers were all foot soldiers, and they were all cold weapons, and there were only some soldiers wearing armor, and they were all cotton armor. This is completely sending people to death in the face of Zheng Jun's guns!
They were like a raging flood all over the mountains, and they also hit the wall one after another under the artillery fire of the Zheng army.
If Sukh Saha had truly cherished his soldiers, he would have quit long ago. This guy simply didn't treat the Green Flag soldiers as his own, and he didn't care about it. No matter how many soldiers were killed or wounded, they just called people to besiege them, so that the Green Flag soldiers kept falling. This is also the prosperity of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and the morale of the Green Flag soldiers is boiling like chicken blood, so they have persisted until now. If it had been earlier, they would have collapsed.
But the collapse is still going to collapse, and it can't escape the fifteenth after the first day of junior high school.
More than 10,000 Green Flag soldiers collapsed one after another, Su Ke Saha angrily scolded, waved his knife and slashed three or five people in a row, and tried his best to drive the Qing army in his hand to stop the rout, shouting for people to continue to move forward, forward-
This kind of behavior is really like a magnet that attracts countless attention.
Among them is Li Shiyuan.
Li Shiyuan is not Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi's martial arts are average, he must be very good at fighting compared to ordinary soldiers, but compared with real brave generals, he is not an enemy. And Li Shiyuan is different, Li Shiyuan, who was born in Wujinshi, can definitely fight.
In the cavalry of the Zheng army, a man wearing bronze armor and holding a thick-backed broadsword roared like a beast and went straight to Sukh Saha.
This person is Li Shiyuan.
He was immediately expected by Zheng Zhilong, and he was also full of confidence to stick to Qingzhou as a barrier for Denglai, but the result was a chicken and egg beating.
This time, Zheng Zhilong was found from the mountains in the south of Qingzhou, which was a mixed shame.
Because of the embarrassing performance, Zheng Zhilong could no longer ask him to be in charge, so he was promoted to the left and right generals. After the cavalry was expanded, it was divided into left and right wings, and he led the horse army on the right wing.
"Kill, kill!" Li Shiyuan roared.
In front of him, Shi Meng didn't say a word, but kept waving the mace in his hand, smashing the Qing troops who blocked him one by one.
"Kill, kill!"
All the Zheng troops on the battlefield were shouting.
The battle was won, it was won, and everyone was not ordinarily excited. They're fighting against ten.
The main force of the left flank led by Zhou Yi had not yet arrived, and they only had 16,700 people, but they defeated ten times the Green Banner soldiers head-on, and the army was in good spirits.
Li Shiyuan had nothing else in his eyes, and he stared at Suke Saha's banner.
This battle was won by a big margin, and he can be said to be a shame. But if you can cut a big fish, it will be even more beautiful.
He didn't care how many people within Zheng Zhilong's strategy of marching were opposed. In the current situation, it is obvious that retraction is more suitable for Zheng Jun, and Zheng Zhilong is doing the opposite.
Li Shiyuan didn't care about what he was advancing and retreating, he only cared about the battle in front of him. This battle is his best chance to wash away his shame.
Don't look at the Tartars on the opposite side, there are more than 10,000 soldiers, but these more than 10,000 soldiers are all bad soldiers, all of them are unbearable rabble. And the cavalry on the right flank and a part of the cavalry on the left flank gathered under his command were not many in number, but small but strong.
As long as he does it right, he is likely to win.
It turns out he was not wrong.
Hit with guns, hit with artillery, hit with grenades.
Even if the Qing army is outnumbered, it is not a problem.
Sukh Saha doesn't care about the life or death of the soldiers, and blindly letting the soldiers come to send them to death will only make the morale of the soldiers deflated faster.
And now this birdman is not dead, which makes Li Shiyuan very angry, and he has a feeling that his achievements are not respected, but at the same time, he is very happy.
Sukh Saha doesn't give up, so that he can take the head of this tartar, right?
"Kill—"
Leading hundreds of elite horsemen, Li Shiyuan crashed straight towards Suke Saha. The latter's own soldiers have been disrupted by the defeated soldiers, and Sukh Saha is so angry that he even assigned Goshha in his hand to constantly stop the defeated soldiers, and he has dismantled the soldiers in his hands. Now Li Shiyuan led the cavalry to gallop over, that is, the hot knife cut the butter, and the place where it passed was like chopping waves.
"Kill-" Shi Meng attacked straight and couldn't defend, wielding a mace and smashing the heads of many Qing soldiers along the way. For him, who is bent on revenge, the blood of the enemy will only make him more violent, not tired, and not pitiful.
"Resist, hold on!"
Sukh Saha said with a trembling of his lips.
Li Shiyuan led the troops to kill, and he was not blind, of course he could see it, but Su Ke Saha did not retreat immediately, because doing so was very likely to cause the Qing army to collapse completely. In that case, it will not be a matter of frustration of the army, but a question of whether the whole army will be wiped out.
Hejian Province is located in the North China Plain, surrounded by the fertile wilderness of a flat river. If the army collapses, it will be difficult for them to escape!
Sukh Saha is only defeated and there is a 'great calamity' waiting for him, and if the whole army is destroyed, Dorgon will not protect him.
Sukh Saha must hold on!
"Resist, give me everything!"
There are Manchus (Baoyi), Mongols, and Han Chinese in Goshha under him, and their origins are very mixed, but they are all capable of fighting. His standard battalion pro-army is also a brave man selected from the green flag soldiers of Zhili, which is the reliance of Sukh Saha.
He felt that the soldiers in his hands could withstand the ride!
If it's when morale is high, it's hard to say what the outcome will be. Because Li Shiyuan's subordinates have one hundred and ten iron horses.
But Sukh Saha forgot that now was not the time to be full of morale.
On the contrary, now is the time when the morale of the Qing army is greatly demoralized, and Sergeant Zheng is full.
"Kill—" Li Shiyuan's big knife swept, and the blade slashed straight into two heads. The scarlet blood had already drenched his body, and in the eyes of the Qing army, his whole person was as hideous as a demon.
Sukh Saha sighed helplessly, and Goshha on both sides stepped forward to grab him and stepped back. The Admiral's banner was then swallowed up by the torrent of iron horses.
"Kill, kill the Tartars!"
A blood-red figure roared furiously.
Shi Meng rushed forward with all his might, and the mace in his hand smashed straight towards Sukh Saha's Goshha with a whistling sound.
The mace was wielded, blood was flowing, and brains were splashing.
But Goshha is not his target, Sukh Saha is. He held the mace and slammed it into the back of Sukh Saha's heart.
Suke Saha also turned around at this time and stabbed Shi Meng in the abdomen with a single shot, and at the same time took the war horse to avoid the latter's mace.
It is worthy of the former Baya Laja Zhangjing, and this return to the carbine makes it beautiful.
Shi Meng's mace that he smashed hard in the back of his heart just brushed the edges, and Suke Saha was unharmed, but it was Shi Meng himself, who was shot in the waist and abdomen. Sukh Saha could even see the blood gushing from his ribs in an instant. However, as if he didn't notice anything, the man only swept the mace in his hand, hitting the horse's hind buttocks, and the huge force smashed the horse's buttocks.
The horse roared and rushed forward, then fell to the ground weakly and threw Sukh Saha out.
Sukh Saha nimbly rolled off the ground twice, and when he unloaded his strength, he was about to get up again. An arrow had pierced his neck and pinned him to the ground. "Phew, dog Tartar!"
Li Shiyuan spat at the corpse that was still twitching on the ground.