It's just that Duoduo's self-pitying thoughts were quickly interrupted by the roaring Tang cavalry.

There were about a thousand Flying Harrier cavalry, roaring around and turning in front of the Duoduo cavalry, completely cutting off their retreat.

Duoduo and the others, seeing that the road ahead was blocked, immediately subconsciously reined in the horse's hooves, but before they could figure out how to deal with it next, the two Tang cavalry in front and behind had already begun to attack together with an extremely tacit understanding.

From the front and rear, the two Tang cavalry rushed all the way at high speed, the overall formation was in a semicircle, like two fierce fists, with a very fierce momentum, towards the Duoduo escort cavalry sandwiched in it, fiercely combined attack.

Among them, because the Tang cavalry in the rear was closer, the Tang cavalry with heavy armor and a half-ton Xuanhu heavy cavalry, made the arrows of the Tang army's assault, and it was even more swift.

They were so fierce that they were like galloping tanks, and they scattered the hundreds of enemy cavalry that had to be hastily turned to fight.

In particular, a large number of enemy cavalry that were in frontal contact with the Tang cavalry were killed by the Tang cavalry who rushed madly.

They either screamed and fell off their horses, or were stabbed in the chest by sharp riding spears, and many were stabbed in pairs by the Tang army's riding spears or riding knives, even men and horses, and their deaths were very horrifying.

Almost in an instant, the light cavalry of the Tang army in the front also quickly killed, and immediately gave the Duoduo cavalry who were surrounded by it, almost the same ferocious heavy blow.

The clanging of swords and slashes, the tooth-aching porphyry sound of cutting bones, the dull pop sound of stabbing into the body of a human horse, the screams of dying and the mournful screams of a dying horse, suddenly resounded.

"Cheer up, fight to the death to resist the Tang Army!" Duoduo shouted at the cavalry.

At this point in the battle, the noble Prince Yu Duoduo also had to fight in person, and Duoduo, who was fighting with a bloody face, struggled to slash and kill the Tang cavalry around him, and at the same time shouted loudly to cheer them up for the cavalry who were already panicked.

It's just that in the face of the strong combat power and fierce assault of the Tang cavalry, the resistance of Duoduo led his troops was almost futile.

In this stalemate battle between the cavalry, it can be clearly seen that the formation of the Tang army is constantly squeezing forward and impacting, while Duoduo and his subordinates are constantly retreating backwards, and the whole formation is becoming more and more messy.

The two armies fought, slashing with swords and spears, shouting and shouting, and the cavalry fell from their horses screaming, or their mounts were cut to the ground, and they let out a mournful scream.

In this cavalry battle in which the Tang army had obvious superiority, although the strength of the two sides was not much different, due to the vastly different morale of the two armies, the Tang army quickly gained the upper hand.

In this cavalry battle in which the Tang army had obvious advantages, the whole battle situation became clear in an instant as the Tang army's spearmen came quickly.

A Tang Army spearman armed with a 4-meter stainless steel spear ran all the way here, and everyone was already out of breath, but he was still a hundred times more energetic, and his morale was like a rainbow. They shouted and rushed quickly, completely cutting off the rear of the Duoduo cavalry, completely outflanking them from front to back, and leaving the enemy cavalry in a desperate situation of being completely surrounded.

A sharp steel spear, like a flying poisonous dragon, roared and stabbed fiercely, the Qing cavalry or people or horses, one after another was stabbed by the spear, one cavalry after another screamed and fell off the horse, one after another war horse neighed and fell to the ground.

The battle was fierce and the fighting continued, and in this sudden battle of encirclement and annihilation, the Tang Army completely gained the upper hand in a very short period of time, and the entire battle had already shown a one-sided trend.

"Erlang, hold on, you must hold on!"

Seeing that the troops were completely surrounded by the Tang army, and the number of people fighting against them was getting smaller and smaller, Prince Yu Duoduo cried out in despair.

At this moment, a sharp spear, like a stinging viper, pierced the throat of Dodor's mount at once, and the sharp head of the spear pierced through the back of the horse's neck.

The horse screamed, raised its front hooves high, and tossed the Dordor on his back to the ground.

Before he could move, the mount slammed down, crushing him under his horse with a muffled clatter, breaking his thigh and leg bone.

Duoduo roared loudly in pain, and at this time, the Tang cavalryman who had stabbed his mount sneered, stepped forward, shook his right hand, quickly pulled the cavalry spear out of the neck of the mount, and stabbed it into the ground again.

There was a muffled pop, and a terrible hole immediately appeared in Duoduo's throat, and blood spurted wildly.

Dodor's screams stopped abruptly, his eyes widened and his mouth snorted, and he subconsciously grasped the cold hilt of the gun, as if trying to pull it out of his throat.

It's just that he no longer has the strength to grab the riding spear that pierced his neck, and this kind of action is more like an unconscious instinctive behavior. At this time, Duoduo could feel that life was rapidly departing like flowing water, his whole body was rapidly becoming lighter, and his consciousness began to blur.

At the moment when life and consciousness were about to die together, Duoduo, the prince of Yu, suddenly recalled his life like lightning, from being almost designated by his father Khan as the heir of the Qing Empire, to killing all the way to the east and west, to recently becoming the Prince Yu of the Manchu Dynasty, and finally being stabbed and killed by the Tang army in the wilderness outside Liaoyang City.

Decades of life, with a flick of a finger, it is like a dream.

Grandma's, Lao Tzu has lived happily and chic in this life, and all the blessings he should have enjoyed have been enjoyed, and now he is loyal to the country and has done his duty in the Qing Dynasty, although he finally died at the hands of Han dogs, there is no regret.

No one saw that the dying Prince Yu had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

A thick horse's hoof stepped over fiercely, and with a bang, Prince Yu's head was trampled like a watermelon, and pink brains were scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this Manchu Prince Yu, he was stabbed to death by the Tang cavalry in front of the battle and stepped on his head, the enemy cavalry next to him screamed in grief, and the entire formation became more and more scattered, almost out of control.

The cavalry of the Qing army, which was attacked by the enemy on its back, resisted extremely hard for a while, and finally collapsed completely.

A large number of Qing cavalry began to struggle to break through at any cost.

It's just that at this point in the battle, there are still people who have the strength to break through, after all, there are only a few, and there are a lot of Qing cavalry who howl loudly, throw their weapons on the spot, raise their hands and beg for mercy, looking very pitiful.

It's just that in this chaotic battlefield, because the enemy forces everywhere are almost uncontrollable, the Tang army simply does not have the ability and time to collect the prisoners, so the red-eyed Tang cavalry and spearmen are still roaring like beasts, mercilessly trying to kill all the remaining Qing cavalry.

In the end, the cavalry of the Qing army, which had less than 200 cavalry, fought to the death to break out of the encirclement, and was extremely lucky to save his life and escape.

The rest of the more than 2,000 Qing cavalry were all on this battlefield like a Shura slaughterhouse, and they were about to be killed by the Tang army neatly.

At this critical juncture, Mo Changrong, the commander of the Tang Army, agreed to their surrender, and the heralds on both sides waved their banners and waved their flags, and the red-eyed Tang cavalry finally stopped the killing on this side.

More than 2,000 Qing cavalrymen finally managed to save their lives, and they rolled their saddles and dismounted, crying and surrendering.

Of course, this desperate battle of the Qing cavalry was not without any value.

After all, when they were fighting desperately with the Tang army, they bought a very precious time to escape for a large number of routs. These defeated soldiers took advantage of this rare opportunity to flee for their lives in a hurry and ran into the vast wilderness in the distance, and finally about 2,000 people were able to escape from the battlefield in a hurry, escaping the Taizi River in the west, and finally survived their lives.

As soon as the enemy cavalry fell, the battle situation was decided, and in the entire battle array, there were interceptions in front and pursuers in the back, and the remaining 20,000 Qing infantry who were scurrying like a swarm of bees, at this time, they also understood that the general trend had gone, and there was no escape, so they had to surrender and save their lives. They also abandoned their weapons and armor, and cried loudly and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

They also got the right to surrender, and one by one they were smoothly tied up by a large number of Tang Army auxiliaries, like a bundle of grasshoppers, tied into a long line after a long line.

At this point in the battle, the Tang army had already won a complete victory, in order to avoid extraneous branches, they just chased to the east bank of the Taizi River, and then stopped one after another, did not continue the pursuit, and then retreated back and began to clean up the battlefield.

When the sun was getting west, all the troops were taken in, and the thunderous cheers resounded through the field, like rolling spring thunder, sweeping the land.

The scene of Duoduo's defeat made Jilharang, who was watching the battle at the head of Liaoyang City, see it clearly.

At this moment, his heart was full of sadness.

The reinforcements were destroyed, and the city of Liaoyang, which he was defending, had become a completely isolated city, and with the return of the Tang army, the originally suspended offensive was bound to start again.

In this case, can you really hold this Liaoyang City?

Just when Zilharang was confused and didn't know where to go, the Tang army in the southern city wall collapsed and couldn't hold back and started attacking again.

"Bang bang bang! ……”

It was again a dense and endless, as if it would never stop beating, sounding densely like popping beans, shooting any Qing army who dared to show their heads on the fortifications immediately.

Such a one-sided and complete slaughter was an extremely happy thing for the Tang army, but for the Qing army, it was simply an endless hell.

With the rapid increase in the number of casualties, the Qing troops defending the fortifications began to quickly become chaotic. There were even a lot of young men who had been summoned temporarily, wailing and throwing down their weapons, turning around and fleeing backwards.

Only then did they get up and flee, and their bodies, which were exposed outside the fortifications, would immediately be hit by several whistling lead bullets, killing them on the spot.

The entire Qing army's defensive position suddenly became an extremely terrifying human slaughterhouse.

"Don't run, don't run, fuck you don't run!"

Zilharang's eyes were blood-red, and he shouted at the fleeing youths.

It's just that he shouted to cut his throat, but it didn't have much effect, and those young men who had been frightened out of their souls, and even more defenders, began to leave their posts one after another, taking advantage of the deeper and deeper twilight, to flee into the depths of the city.

Furious and hideous, Zilharan roared, drew his sword, and then slashed at the rout that had turned and fled.

Seeing that the Lord was so mercilessly slashed, the guards also mercilessly slashed at the deserters.

It's just that under the dense sound of Lumi gun, which is like firecrackers and almost doesn't know when it will stop, his method of killing and intimidation is obviously ineffective, and under the crazy killing of his own commander and the continuous shooting of the Tang army on the opposite side, the Qing army, which was already in a panic, has reached a state of collapse, and the number of people fleeing is increasing.

Exercise! If you run away any longer, Lao Tzu will become the commander of the light pole, and this city is still guarding a fart!

Zilharang's heart was full of despair.

Is it true that I am going to die here?

Do you want to die in the city like Shuoto?

No, don't......

There are still too many beautiful things in this world, and I haven't had time to enjoy enough of them.

So, do you want to surrender to the Tang army?

This, this is not going to work......

After all, he is a member of the Qing dynasty and the prince Zheng of the Qing Dynasty, how can he surrender to the Han people so shamelessly and shamelessly, in order to save his life.

Such a decision is too shameful.

Strange to say, just when Zilharang's faith was shaken and he was confused, suddenly, a strong wind rose and the sky changed suddenly, and a heavy rain was about to fall from the sky.

At this moment, Zilharang's originally depressed expression suddenly revealed irrepressible ecstasy.

Okay, if the sky changes like this, it will be difficult for the Tang army to discharge its firearms, so he can continue to fight against the Tang army in this city by virtue of the change in the weather.

When it was dark, neither side could continue to fight, and the Tang army could only retreat obediently.

Thinking of this, Zilharang was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he waved his knife and shouted: "Help me in the Qing Dynasty!" You must guard your posts and fight to the death with the enemy to defend the city! ”

"Huh!"

The tens of thousands of Qing troops under their command, who were originally demoralized, saw the great change in the weather and heard that the main general was so encouraged, and everyone was excited, and their morale soared sharply.

And when this sudden change occurred, the face of Monk An, the commander of the Tang Army, was suddenly very ugly.

It's really better to be a human being than a god!

He originally thought that he could defeat the enemy forces in the city and even force them to surrender, just as he had done in the previous siege. But now a heavy rainstorm is about to fall from the sky, so even if the flintlock pistol has a certain waterproof function, it will definitely not be able to use it under such a torrential rain, so that the biggest advantage of its own side is about to be lost.

So, do you want to temporarily withdraw your troops and wait for the rain to stop before attacking?

Monk An thought about it for a while, and immediately rejected this idea.

Because, looking at this celestial phenomenon, it is not yet known when this rain will stop, and it is too demoralizing to lead the army to withdraw when the city is about to break.

Moreover, since this withdrawal, the Qing army will definitely re-strengthen the city defense, and tomorrow, no matter whether the rain stops, they will have to start attacking the city again, and the delay and manpower sacrificed are too unworthy.

Thinking of this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on Monk An's face.

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