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"Defeated! Defeated! ”

As soon as he led the four Niu Lu and his own Baya soldiers to rush down the hill from the front of the Xuandu Temple, preparing to lead the Zhengbai Banner and the white flag coated Niulu there to attack forward, Abatai saw that the east and west wings were originally responsible for outflanking the Nanban and preventing the Eight Mongol Banners, which had retreated into the city after the defeat of the Nanban, were defeated like a tide.

Behind them, the imposing cavalry of the Nanzhong Army pursued and killed all the way, constantly cutting down the lone cavalry from their horses.

A dog has his day. The tactics adopted by the cavalry of the Southern Chinese Army were the same as those used by the Manchu and Mongolian cavalry against the Ming army. That is to destroy the part that has the most will to resist, defeat the will of the vast majority of people to resist, drive the crowd and horses towards the formation of friendly forces, and then break down the formations that could have formed resistance one by one, and join the tide of rout.

Huang Yishan and Yanlong led the lancers to continuously scatter the Mongolian cavalry with spears, handed them over to the light cavalry behind and cleaned them up with sabers, and then the rangers composed of Jinyi Wei and 3,000 battalions of officers and soldiers rushed up to harvest the heads.

The three different groups of cavalry cooperated more and more skillfully and tacitly.

Huang Yishan straddled the leather rope of the spear diagonally over his shoulder, and firmly clamped the spear under his arm with his right shoulder. This gave him and the lancers around him a spear-shaped claw that was almost parallel to the horse's head and slightly lower.

He kept dismounting the Mongol cavalry head-on with a huge impact.

Gradually, the Mongol cavalry on the opposite side no longer had a team of more than ten horsemen. All the people were crying and running forward. I used to think that these firearms and cannons of the Nanzhong Army were demons, but now I am sad to find that their cavalry is everyone's nightmare!

The so-called defeat is like a mountain, and that's what it is.

Scatter with a whole blow, and overlie the crowd with outnumbered. Huang Yishan, the commander of the cavalry brigade, kept waving the spear in his hand, and ordered the troops to maintain formation with the command flag and shout loudly, so as to maintain their local absolute superiority over the retreating Mongol cavalry.

The effect of feeding war horses with soybeans, eggs, refined salt and good horse grass in the Nanzhong army has been revealed. The long-term high-intensity gallop made those Mongolian horses foam at the mouth, or gasp for breath, and the speed gradually slowed down. However, the chasing war horses of the Nanzhong Army were still full of physical strength and their speed was undiminished.

The physical superiority of the war horse made up for the lack of numbers. The cavalry of the Nanzhong Army galloped back and forth, encircled and chased and intercepted, resulting in the visual error of enemy troops on three sides, and it seemed that there was only one direction to escape and survive.

The Mongol cavalry were crowded and mixed together. Greatly slows down everyone's running speed. Numerous people. Messy and huddled. There was no identity of the flag master, Niu Lu Zhangjing, and Jia Lazhangjing, and everyone just rushed forward in a hurry. As long as someone accidentally falls off a horse, they are immediately trampled by countless horses' hooves. After a few short howls, he was trampled alive into a pulp.

No one can take care of them, and everyone takes care of their own escape, especially when there are constantly cavalry of the South Central Army behind and on the left and right to cover and outflank them.

Behind them, from time to time, the cavalry of the Nanzhong Army rushed up to drive them away, and as long as they fled a little slowly, a cavalry rode their horses and rushed up, trampling them to death and being hacked to death by sabers.

Run!

Escape to the horde! We'll be safe in the middle of the camp!

This became almost the common opinion of more than 2,000 Mongol cavalry on the eastern and western flanks.

Thus, a race of speed began among the Mongol cavalry. Not with the pursuers of the Nanzhong Army, but with the Mongols! As long as your teammates run faster!

Driven by fear and desire to survive, the Mongolian Eight Banners soldiers, under the leadership of their respective banner owners, rode their horses desperately. The leather whip in his hand kept whipping the war horse under his crotch, and some of the Mongolian soldiers' horses gradually spat out white moans, even if they let the master whip and whip it, they gradually slowed down, and they couldn't see it.

Suddenly, when he saw the military formation in front of him, he saw that the flag was his own army, and the two banner owners of the Eight Banners Mongolia led by him were overjoyed, and they couldn't help but let out a roar like a cow, and rode towards their own army formation.

But they forgot that it was taboo for the rout to rush head-on to the military formation.

It was common practice for them to bypass the military formation on both flanks.

However, in the midst of impatience, I can't take care of it.

The Mongolian banner lord of the Zhenghuang Banner, Adai, ordered the few remaining guards beside him, "Quick! Quickly beat out the king's weaving golden dragon! Get out of the way of these white flag minions! Cover this king to turn in! ”

Those who were under the supervision and urging of the masters of the two red flags and were preparing to rush to the front to fight with Wu Biao's subordinates, who had just joined the battlefield, were suddenly confused by the Mongolian cavalry rushing from both flanks.

The officers were at a loss for a moment in a panic, and in accordance with military law, those who stormed the large formation were immediately killed. However, on the other side, there is a banner master with a golden dragon! If it hurts, who will bear the blame? While he was hesitating, dozens of Mongolian cavalry rushing in front had already rushed to the front.

The hideous and distorted face, the strong smell of cattle and sheep on his body and the smell accumulated after years of not bathing, and the kicking and roaring of the war horse under his crotch made the soldiers in the forefront of the coated Niu Lu have an illusion of identity in a trance. It's back to when I was Guan Ningjun.

"Tartar! The Tartars are coming! ”

One soldier dropped his spear and turned and ran deeper into the ranks.

One person leads ten people, and ten people lead a hundred.

The entire white flag coated Niu Lu collapsed when it landed. Several Niu Lu around him were also scattered by the impact of the Mongolian Eight Banners. Like an avalanche, the forty oxen retreated from both sides to the center.

"Not good! This bunch of tartars! These brutes! Break my big deal! ”

Abatai, who witnessed this scene in the rear of the entire military formation, couldn't help but scold on the horse.

The Mongolian soldiers on both wings were driven by the cavalry of the South Chinese Army to attack their own military formation, causing a rout of thousands of white flags and white flags.

Rao Yu Baylor's weaving dragon dragon was in front, and hundreds of Bayala soldiers were in the vanguard. Escorting Abatai from the foot of the Five Peaks Mountain, he rushed towards the chaotic army that was swept up. Trying to stop this kind of behavior without military discipline and order is to at least drive the cavalry of the Nanzhong Army on both flanks all the way.

Abatai's entry into the battlefield with a white flag has made the entire battlefield more and more chaotic.

On the front are Yue Tuo, Du Du led the elite of the two red flags and a few white flag coated Niu Lu with Liao Dongzhi and Wu Biao's two brigades of five or six thousand people gritted their teeth and insisted, all preparing to give the other party a hard blow at the most critical moment.

On the east and west flanks, Huang Yishan and Yanlong drove the Mongolian cavalry to continue to attack the waist of the army formed by the white flag and the coated Niu Lu. In the rear of the Jiannu army formation, Abatai led the army to fight again, trying to stabilize the army, and at the same time open up communication with Yue Tuo, so as not to be divided and surrounded by the Nanzhong army.

"Mai Tiansheng, Lu Yunsheng!"

Li Shouhan, who was very keenly aware of this chaotic situation, decided to carry out the chaos to the end.

"The subordinates are here!"

The commander of the artillery team of the Qinwang Army, Mai Tiansheng. Lu Yunsheng, the commander of the Guards Brigade, intervened in the salute.

"See there?"

Shouhan pointed with his finger at the Xuandu Temple of Wufeng Mountain, which was more than ten miles away.

"Give Lao Tzu a detour from the side. Bring half of the artillery, take down the camp of Jiannu, and then use the cannon to blow up the Abatai gang for me! ”

"My lord! We'll only take the Big Buddha machine with us! The rest of the cannons were too heavy and inconvenient to transport! ”

"My lord. If we go. There's no one around you! ”

Both Mai Tiansheng and Lu Yunsheng expressed concerns about this task from their own perspectives.

"Don't worry! I still have 200 soldiers with me! Can't those gunners and baggage soldiers fight?! Just go! I have already ordered someone to tell Changqing Zhi County to prepare to celebrate the success of the cattle and sheep. All the armor in Changqing City are ready to go out of the city to search for remnants and clean up the battlefield! ”

"Our family will also go with the two generals!"

Wang Chengen helped the gold-inlaid three mountain crowns on his head, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. The tone of resoluteness clenched his fists and asked the defender to fight.

"This?" Shouhan couldn't help but hesitate. The soldiers and horses who outflanked them all the way can be described as a heavy responsibility. If this Wang Chengen is like those eunuchs in history, he commands indiscriminately, interferes in the actions of soldiers and horses, and makes a mess, and he and the Changqing County town behind these tens of thousands of soldiers and horses will be finished!

"Don't worry, sir! Our family knows how many pounds and taels we have! This time I went to lead this group of monkey cubs to kill the enemy for the army, and let the Jiannu see that although our family is a disabled person, it is also a good cannon and a strong horse! ”

Unable to resist Wang Chengen's idea of becoming the Three Treasures of the Chongzhen Dynasty, after getting his promise that he would only operate one big Buddha Lang machine and never interfere with the command in front of the army, Mai Tiansheng took twenty big Buddha Lang machines, and Lu Yunsheng led a group of guards from the west to the foot of Wufeng Mountain.

Nanlizhuang Village, Nanhe Village, and Xiaohedong Village, this roundabout army rushed all the way to Wufeng Mountain. It was impossible for the team of nearly 2,000 people to move in a roundabout way without being discovered by Jiannu's scout rangers, and for a while, the battlefield became even more chaotic and chaotic.

"The Ming army went to the camp!"

"Our back road has been cut off!"

"The camp is lost!"

"We are surrounded!"

All kinds of pessimistic and desperate news quickly spread among the Jiannu army, making the Baoyi Niulu, who already had no fighting spirit and morale, become more and more confused. These former Guanning troops, when the Eight Banners had the upper hand in the battle, were naturally like wolves and tigers, and after a little difficulty, they became hesitant to wait and see, and now that the battle situation is like this, many people suddenly have the idea of retreating.

"Quick! Kill it! ”

Seeing that the two white flags were getting out of control more and more, the soldiers and horses were no longer organized, and they were walking around like headless flies in the military formation, spreading all kinds of news, making the army's heart even more shaken. Abatai decisively ordered that his four Niu Lu should quickly rush through the riot of more than 10,000 people and join General Yangwu, if something happens to him, even if he can escape, after returning to Jinan and Shengjing, the Dolgon brothers, Huang Taiji and Dai Shan and others will not let go of themselves!

rushed through the crowd all the way, and the more he looked at it, the more chilling it became. Whether it is the Mongolian Eight Banners, the Manchurian Eight Banners, or the two white flags, they are all shouting and screaming everywhere. Those who have horses and those who have no horses, those who have weapons and those who have no weapons, are in a mess.

The cavalry of the Southern Central Army outside created new materials for this chaos from time to time, and the cavalrymen lined up in long columns, using spears to provoke the outermost soldiers, and with the help of horsepower, they threw their spear-pierced bodies into the formation. to cause greater panic and chaos.

Those Jiannu who were eager to flee for their lives, they threw away their armor, and even killed each other in order to grab horses, and there was no longer the difference between Baoyi and the master. These Mongols, Han Chinese, and Koreans, who had been tamed like loyal hounds, fought their masters, and then scattered and fled for their lives.

"Quick! Hurry up and go out, let's go back to Jinan! ”

Having paid the price of a hundred and ten soldiers in his chaotic military formation, Abatai easily rushed in front of Yue Tuo and Du Du. Confluence with these two two Red Flag Manchurian flag owners.

Du Du's gilded southern middle armor was covered with blood. The cloak behind him was torn one by one, and it was full of holes of different sizes, I don't know if it was pierced by a projectile or an arrow. There was a faint smell of burnt paste. Yue Tuo's helmet was gone. The tail of the money rat at the back of his head is spread out. He was hit in the shoulder by a firecracker. The wound, which had been simply bandaged, was oozing blood.

"Nope! If you withdraw, you will lose all your efforts! The warriors died in vain! You see! ”

Yue Tuo struggled to raise his arm, and the pain from the wound tearing on his shoulder made him grin involuntarily. He tried to point to Li Shouhan's handsome banner fluttering in the distance in the afterglow of the setting sun, where the Chinese army of Shouhan was located.

"Li Shouhan has pressed all his main forces! He had only a few hundred guards and artillery and baggage soldiers around him. There were also dozens of eunuchs. I discussed with Anping Baylor, concentrated all the remaining bannermen, and used the heavily armored Baya soldiers as sharp knives to rush straight at his Chinese army! As long as his Chinese army loses, we will win this battle."

"That's it! No matter how much those coated minions lose, it's easy to do! As long as Li Shouhan is killed, no one north of the Yellow River will dare to fight against my Eight Banners! After tidying up his appearance, Du Du was also full of confidence.

"It's good! More than 1,000 of my warriors and Bayala soldiers rushed forward together! Kill Li Shouhan, money, food, heavy weapons, guns, and population, and the three of us will divide it equally! ”

The hands of the three Manchurian nobles were held in one place, ready to ignore the danger of being attacked on the rear road, and attack forward with all their might, and implement the tactics of digging out the command position of the Han guard.

This trick can be said to be not vicious, Temujin was accustomed to this hand back then, and defeated countless heroes who were at one time and one time. But will the South China Army give them time and opportunities?

"Barbarian! The barbarians rushed down from the mountains! ”

"Our camp is over!"

"The barbarians have come in!"

A flurry of bad news came from the rear.

The two cavalry of Yanlong and Huang Yishan respectively marched from the waist of Jiannu to the east and west, separating nearly 10,000 taels of white flags from the two red flags of Manchuria and Mongolia. Huang Yishan led the cavalry of his department and began to charge the two red flags, Manchuria and Mongolian flags from behind.

In an instant, smoke rose in Jiannu's military array, and shouts continued.

Bursts of cannon sound came from Wufeng Mountain, it was the sound of Mai Tiansheng's big Buddha Lang machine cannon.

With the sound of this cannon, billowing smoke rose from the direction of Xuandu Temple on Wufeng Mountain, and hundreds of Jiannu soldiers and miscellaneous servants who stayed in the camp escaped from the mountain.

The dragon flag planted in the Sanqing Hall of Xuandu Temple was kicked off by the soldiers of the Southern Central Army, and the sun and moon flag of the Southern Central Army was inserted.

"This group of Tartars is really well prepared for us!"

Lu Yunsheng ran out of the backyard of the side hall with a wild smile on his face, where hundreds of spare war horses of Jiannu officers and nobles were kept in captivity.

"Old Mai! I will take five hundred men and rush down from the mountain on horseback, and the rest will be handed over to you to press down from the mountain!" ”

The rumbling of hooves from the direction of the battalion and the soldiers of the Guards Brigade who kept firing at the retreating two white flags on their horses became the last straw that crushed the psychological defense line of the white flag and the white flag.

"Run!"

The sound of cannons and firelight from the Xuandu Temple all indicate one thing, the camp is finished! The soldiers and horses of the Nanzhong Army rushed down from the mountain, and the encirclement was completed. If you don't run away at this time, are you waiting to be buried with these Manchurian slaves? These guys from the Guanning Army showed their skills of surviving on the battlefield very well, and under the leadership of the officers, they roared and fled towards the east and west wings.

"Drums! Total Attack! Leave those on the run away! Just find Yue Tuo! ”

"It's better to kill 10,000 coats than to kill a Yuetuo! Finding Yue Tuo is victory! ”

The orders of Shouhan were transmitted to the ears of every soldier of the Nanzhong Army on the battlefield with the sound of trumpets and drums led by the commander of the division and Wang Dehua, who were cheering on the drums.

"Capture Yue Tuo alive!"

Liao Dongzhi waved the big knife in his hand and split a Niu Lu Zhangjing diagonally in half from his left shoulder to his right waist. With a tiger roar, he led the reserves of the 3rd Brigade to the front of the Red Banner and the White Armor, who were fighting and retreating, and gathered their positions and prepared to break through, and then began to charge after firing a volley.

"Capture Yue Tuo alive!"

Wu Biao picked up a fire gun and stabbed forward with all his might, stabbing a flag man wearing an all-red iron-inlaid armor and wielding a long-handled knife. Lead his brothers and begin to assault forward.

"Capture Yue Tuo alive! Capture Yue Tuo alive! ”

Standing behind the cowhide drum, Wang Dehua jumped up and down, his voice was so sharp and piercing that he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing. Several little eunuchs were also crying and laughing on their faces.

"Capture Yue Tuo alive! The general has a big reward! Brethren, come on! ”

Wu's guerrilla, who was guarding the Chinese army as a guard, led the 200 officers and soldiers of the Beijing battalion and the Jinyi guards to rush forward with a roar, and that indomitable spirit seemed to prove that they were the protagonists of today's victory.

"Herald! Changqing Zhixian can lead Ding Zhuang out of the city to help in the battle! ”

After saying this, Shouhan sat on the chair with his buttocks, and there was a clammy chill behind him. It was the feeling of sweat-soaked underwear sticking to the skin.

The two little eunuchs were under Wang Dehua's instructions. Hurriedly stepped forward to rub his shoulders and knock his back and beat his legs.

"King Chengjun! General! Let's go! ”

Seeing that there were shouts and killings getting closer and closer, Abatai stomped his feet and shouted, how good it would be to hear his breakthrough back to Jinan earlier? ! I just want to play here What kind of black tiger digging heart!

"Uncle Seven!" Yue Tuo was very strange that he did not call Abatai's official position and title, but used the title of the generation in the Nurhachi family.

"I beg you to lead your brother with the white flag to clear the way. If you arrive in Jinan first, you will explain the situation here to the general! I am leading the people and horses of the red flag! ”

"King Chengjun! You are fighting hard for a day with the Red Flag Warriors. Exhaustion. Or I'm the queen of the white flag! ”

"Uncle Seven! It is precisely because of the lack of physical strength. It can't open an escape route for the whole army! Uncle Seven! It's hard work! ”

The situation on the battlefield became more and more unfavorable to Yue Tuo and the others, and the Mongolian Eight Banners had collapsed, and several banner owners were crying and running around under the escort of their own guards and slaves, trying to find a way to escape. But their overly dazzling outfits didn't have time to take off in a panic. The gilded armor and ornate robes attracted the attention of the Nanzhong army like a lighthouse.

However, the coats of the two white flags, taking advantage of the adjustment of the offensive direction of Huang Yishan and others, swooped down with all their strength to penetrate the already very weak blocking forces and break through the encirclement in the east and west directions.

At present, there are only more than 1,000 remnants of the defeated soldiers with red flags, white flags, and red flags and a few hardcore coatings gathered next to Yue Tuo and others.

"Warriors with white flags, come with me!"

Abatai, who was brave and lacking in brains, led hundreds of his men to the direction of Liao Dongzhi on the East Road. Yue Tuo and the others followed closely.

"The Great General is mighty!"

A burst of cheers came, and the handsome banner of Shouhan was guarded by hundreds of people from the direction of Changqing County, and under the illumination of the lights, the golden armor brocade robe of Shouhan was like a god.

Behind him, thousands of people rushed out of Changqing County, holding all kinds of weapons, completely breaking the balance of the battlefield.

When Liao Dongzhi saw that reinforcements were coming, he immediately blocked the opening that had been torn open by Abatai, and Yue Tuo and others were stopped in the encirclement.

Ding Zhuang's men and servants who rushed out of Changqing City were rampaging on the battlefield like chicken blood, and when they saw the scattered Jiannu or Baoyi Aha people, they immediately rushed forward, greeting them with knives, guns, iron rulers, chains, and even hoes, and beating those routed soldiers into pulp.

"Attention! Don't break your head! If it's broken, you won't be able to get the reward! From time to time, the leader shouted to his companions.

They are all natives of their hometown, and they are as familiar with the terrain in this area as they are with their own kangtou. Suddenly, a servant's eyes lit up, "Brothers, let's get rich!" ”

The team of more than 100 people in front of him staggered eastward and panicked, just choosing a deserted place where there were few people to walk.

Although the armor of the leader of the team was broken, judging from everyone's attitude towards him and the gilded armor on his body, this person was at least a figure above the armor of Lazhangjing.

"Damn! There are fat sheep! Greet the nearby brothers and go up together! Everyone shares the prize equally! ”

"Kill!"

With a shout, hundreds of Changqing Minzhuang and the officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp who were searching for the remnants of the enemy nearby came out in unison and surrounded this small team.

"Damn! It's Yueto!! ”

A sharp-eyed official followed the torch and recognized at a glance the owner of the Red Banner Manchuria, the king of Chengjun and the general Yue Tuo, who was protected by the stars like the moon. However, in the minds of these people, Yue Tuo is equal to 100,000 silver dollars!

"Capture Yue Tuo alive!"

"Kill Yue Tuo, kill Yue Tuo!"

Fierce and excited shouts of killing sounded again in the night sky, and near the small village leading to Jinan, the lights reflected in the red sky.

In the vicinity of this small village called Wangsupu Village, another killing battlefield suddenly formed. Under the desperate rush of these hundreds of people who were full of physical strength and high morale, the one hundred and ten Red Banner armored soldiers who rushed out with Yue Tuo all the way were already seriously overdrawn in physical strength, and they just wanted to escape from this huge encirclement as soon as possible. In a round of killing, nearly half of the men and horses fell. However, these people are the elite of the rest of the battle, although at the end of the road, the combat effectiveness is still far from being comparable to these people's strong officials. In the blink of an eye, more than 100 corpses, wounded and blood were left near the village of Wangsupu.

"Lord Wang, let's go!"

One of the Baya soldiers scrambled to death with the most powerful strength to slash one of the officials who rushed to the front, panting and shouting hoarsely at Yue Tuo, who was also covered in blood behind him.

"I can't go! This is where the king's last is located. ”

Fleeing all the way, he heard a hardcore clothed house slave introduce the geographical situation here, and when he heard that this small village was called Wangsupu Village, Yue Tuo's heart sank. Guilty of place names!

"The Ming army wants to take the life of this king, and then hurry! Are you willing to kill the enemy with this king? Looking at the Minzhuang and the officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp who were swarming from afar, Yue Tuo smiled miserably and asked the dozen or so Bayala soldiers and house slaves around him.

"Lord Wang! We're going to be able to get out of it! ”

A house slave wiped the blood from his face, and shouted loudly at the dozens of Red Banner stragglers who were rushing to the west, "Come here!" The prince is here! ”

"It's the Red Flag Slave Chieftain! Sons, kill! ”

Through the illumination of the torches, Wu Guerrilla saw very clearly that the big man in the encirclement who was tightly surrounded by dozens of defeated soldiers was the lord of the Zhenghong Banner Wang Ye Yuetuo, who was rewarded with 100,000 silver dollars by the Han guard!

"Kill!"

The officers and soldiers of the Beijing battalion and the local people of Changqing flocked up, surrounded Yue Tuo's small group, raised sabers and guns and stabbed wildly, and those remnants of the red flag covered Yue Tuo and fought and walked, trying to break out of this encirclement.

This encirclement suddenly became the focus of the entire battlefield, and the troops of the Southern Chinese Army who cleaned up the battlefield and searched for the remnants of the enemy immediately rushed in this direction, and those stragglers with two red flags and two white flags in all corners of the battlefield also rushed in this direction, trying to rush out of this place that made them desperate together with Yue Tuo.

After several charges, the main force besieging this small remnant of the enemy army became the team of Wu Biao of the Nanzhong Army. Battalion Officer Wei Dagang looked at the more than 100 remnants of the Eight Banners Manchurian soldiers who were surrounded, and then looked at the hundreds of officers and soldiers under his command who were still full of physical strength, "Wu Na slave thief! The acquaintance tied himself up early and surrendered! So as not to bother grandpa! ”

After shouting several times, no one responded, only the sound of torches burning.

"My lord! Don't talk nonsense with them. These are all stubborn guys, bent on rebelling against the court! Wu Guerrilla didn't care to wipe the blood on his face, and leaned over to Veda Harbor and made his own suggestion.

"That's right! It's so much money anyway! Brethren, prepare! Get on the bayonet! ”

After a volley of firearms, more than 100 white armor equipped by Nanzhong fell to the ground. (To be continued......)