Chapter 117: Why Endure Humiliation
If this situation occurs in one direction, it is good, but it is rare that the Qing army is facing the bite and encirclement of the Ming army like wolves on the whole line, even if the Ming army suffers heavy casualties, but often one dies and will rush up more.
"It's a fluke that the Ming army doesn't have too many stone mines, otherwise as soon as this battle begins, our army may collapse completely."
In this situation, Kong Youde muttered in a low voice, and only those who understand the more advanced use of grenades in white-knuckle combat can realize the existence of the crisis at this time.
It's just that he didn't think about it, and the remnants of the Dashun army who were chased and killed by them all the way from Shanhaiguan to the southwest of the country all had the determination to become benevolent if they were unsuccessful.
"Kill traitors, if it weren't for this group of traitors and traitors, Lao Tzu would be lying on the hot kang in Beijing City and eating dumplings now! Kill them all! ”
Such a voice permeates the entire battlefield, the Dashun army has worked hard for decades, and as soon as the Qing soldiers entered the customs, they all returned to the pre-liberation period, how could they not hate, how many of them were robed and died in Shanhaiguan, Tongguan, Jiujiang, and Wuchang because of the battle with the Qing army, how could such a bloody feud not be avenged?
"Kill!"
"Let Geng Zhongming immediately go out, crush the left flank, outflank the middle, and I will use the hooves of the elite cavalry to trample on all the smashing dog heads of this group of lowly dogs!"
Kong Youde was also angry, and soon after the order, a group of men and horses slashed out diagonally from the right corner of the Qing army, and this heavy armored cavalry circled a parabola on the battlefield with the rumbling smoke and dust, and finally stabbed at the Ming army on the left where Hou Xing was located.
This fierce iron cavalry with four thousand rushed into Hou Xing's Guangxi army in a blink of an eye, Hou Xing was sad, in the whole process of the battle of Quanzhou, he seemed to only be abused, not so much to be the emperor's royal brother to get any benefits, it is better to say that his real name is Dou E, it is really too wrong.
was not only bullied by the Qing army, but also by the bullshit royal brother's various calculations.
After the Guangxi army was supplemented by Ding Zhuang, the strength was also insufficient, and the combat power was the most scum in the whole army.
Soon, Geng Zhongming set off a bloody storm in Hou Xing's army, and the Guangxi army was soon overwhelmed by the iron cavalry.
"Hehe, Hong Youde, what about calmness?" Seeing that the Qing army dispatched mobile forces so quickly, Tianlang shook his head sarcastically, and then turned his head sideways to Deng Kai and said, "We can also attack." ”
Tianlangyun waved his hand lightly for the second time, and a long horn blew the prelude to the charge of the Ming Emperor, and then he saw a tall and thin young man with an angular face and a cold and hard temperament clamped the horse's belly, Zhu Tianlang, today I want to let myself fly.
Previously, he had been like a beast crawling waiting to hunt, and when he finally waited for the fighter, more than 2,000 cavalrymen screamed out of his mouth, heading straight for the iron stream of the Qing army.
"What is the emperor's plan, our cavalry is half of the cavalry on the right flank of the Qing army, how dare he charge the enemy at this time?"
Above the city, He Tengjiao and Du Yinxi were not calm, but Gao Guiying fell into deep thought for a while, and then she smiled faintly and did not answer Lord Shoufu's question.
The battlefield in her eyes is taking place a big change, more than 2,000 cavalry formed an arrow, each eager to try straight towards the Qing cavalry, these two thousand elites have been wandering away from the battlefield, the knives and guns in their hands have long been hungry and thirsty.
A war horse jumped out, the speed of the waves became faster and faster, he began to gallop on the edge of the battlefield, the running torrent set off a large piece of dust, and the long body, tall and handsome Ming Emperor galloped the clear shadow, beyond the avalanche swept the dust.
He led an avalanche, led the iron flow to roll, in a cloud of yellow sand, only his silhouette was the clearest, he seemed to be running with a large cloud in his hand, and in that cloud it was like a borrowed Yin soldier from the hands of the Ten Palaces Yama.
The faces of the armor, the iron cavalry, and the Yin soldiers were half-hidden in the clouds, which made people even more frightened, and they couldn't help but want to dodge.
"Lord Wang, it's the cavalry of the Ming army, and it's already coming towards us!"
Geng Zhongming had just cut down a stalker of the Ming army, and the little pawn was still clutching the knife that penetrated into his chest, and he was smiling at him with a bloody mouth, Geng Zhongming took a lot of effort to pull out the knife, and said angrily: "Then what are you waiting for, waiting to be caught by their horse infantry army?" Evacuate! ”
What, retreat, even retreat so simply? The guerrilla general, who reminded him of the enemy's situation, thought he was hallucinating.
Many people thought they had heard it wrong, but Geng Zhongming didn't drag his feet and left.
When did King Gongshun face the Ming army so unconfident and so Buddha-like?
"Don't withdraw, prince, don't you want to lose face? The number of cavalry in the Ming army is not much, and our army has the strength to fight! Someone was anxious and shouted at Geng Zhongming behind his back.
"What do you say, this king has been fighting horses for decades, and you still need your guidance to command the battle? Don't hesitate to retreat! ”
As a veteran of the battlefield for decades, Geng Zhongming has already seen that it is difficult for Kong Youde to win in the confrontation in the middle, which is not the reason for him to retreat immediately, the biggest reason for his retreat is not the fear of the Ming cavalry, but the weakness of the cavalry of his own side.
(End of chapter)