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He lost this battle too badly. The auxiliaries were routed, the vests were crushed by shotguns and firecrackers, and even the most elite white-toothed horns were severely damaged by shotguns. Bai Dang Yala rushed to more than 30 steps away from the Ming army, and was shot by the Ming army's gun. By now, only about sixty cavalrymen remained alive on Yanguli's side.

Because they were riding in the back and being stopped by the hundreds of cavalry in front, these sixty elites were saved by the volley of Ming firearms.

Yanguli sighed, and led his troops to the battle, but folded the entire Zhenghuang flag under the Ming army. The Zhenghuang Banner was abolished, and after this war, how many years did it take for the Zhenghuang Banner to recover its blood?

Where did this Ming army come from? How could the Ming army have such combat effectiveness? Why did you encounter such a Ming army? If there were a few more such troops in the Ming army, wouldn't my Qing Dynasty dare not enter the customs again?

Yanguli couldn't figure it out.

Yanguli was in the rear row of the cavalry on the western flank, and was supposed to be in charge. But in front of him, all the white swing tooth horns were shot and fell, and there was no obstacle in front of him. Suddenly, a Mini bullet whizzed and slammed into Yanguli's left arm. Yanguli felt a chill in his arm, and a sharp pain came over him—and he knew that the bone in his left hand had been broken.

Yanguli gritted his teeth and endured the excruciating pain, and continued to ride forward.

Yanguli was about to make a last fight, he held his saber high in his right hand, and led the last surviving more than forty Bai Swing Yala and more than twenty people who were divided into the ranks of the Ming army in Fanjiazhuang.

The Ming army has burned all the firearms, and now the warriors of the Great Qing Dynasty can finally rush into the enemy formation.

With the loss of so many warriors, even if he can return to Shengjing alive, the emperor will never let him go. It is better to die here, in front of this group of Ming troops with incredible firepower.

Rushing over like this, maybe there is still a slight chance to crush these Ming troops who are not good at fighting? These Ming troops have been using firearms to fight, and they don't have any long weapons around them, so they must be vulnerable to cavalry in close quarters! These Ming troops can't use fire guns to fight against the elite cavalry of the Qing Dynasty, right?

Yanguli is like a gambler who has lost all his fortunes, betting his fate on the last coin. He endured the severe pain in his left hand, and led the last sixty or so cavalry to rush to the front of the Ming army, and was about to ride his horse into the four-layer queue of the Ming army.

Under the leadership of Yanguli, the last sixty or so Tartar elites also forgot about life and death, and rushed towards the queue of the selection regiment one by one.

However, they were greeted by a thousand bright bayonets.

It was a bayonet that made the Qing army desperate.

Most of the soldiers of the Election Regiment were veterans, and at this time they lined up in front of the formation with more than 1,000 Sensen bayonets, blocking all the charging routes of Bai Swing Yala and Fen Paishku.

One of the scorers had to go down to the sidelines, relying on the chain mail of the war horse, and rushed into the bayonet group with a loud roar, crashing into a soldier of the Elective Regiment. He rushed into the formation and swung his axe and slashed the left hand of another soldier of the Elective Regiment. But soon he regretted his bravery, and seven or eight bayonets stabbed at him from all sides. He dodged two or three, but was stabbed by the other five. The fine bayonet forged by Sugang slammed through the armor of the dividator and brought him to his horse.

More than 20 Bai Dang Ya Lama and Fen Pa Shiku rushed directly into the battle, crashed into the bayonet group, and slashed more than 40 soldiers of the Election Regiment, but were immediately stabbed into a hornet's nest by bayonets.

The remaining forty or so Qing cavalry patrolled in front of the formation, trying to find a safer entrance to cut into the formation, but the bayonet array that was waiting for them did not give them a chance.

Yanguli rode in front of the front of the front regiment with red eyes, swept past the formation, and from time to time he relied on the bayonet array to threaten the Ming soldiers. But those Ming troops were apparently well-trained and well-reviated. As soon as Yanguli approached them, he collectively stabbed his bayonets and forced Yanguli to retreat with five or six sharp bayonets.

Blood continued to flow from the gunshot wound on Yanguli's left hand, and he lost so much blood that he was in a trance.

Is this the end of today?

How did these musketeers put their swords on the muskets, and who taught them? This Sensen's bayonet formation forced him to be unable to rush into battle, and more than sixty of the last elite cavalry finally rushed to the front of the Ming army but did not make any gains.

The 12,000 Yellow Banner army that he brought to break through the pass was all defeated under this Fanjiazhuang city? The 40,000 Ming slaves captured a few days ago could only be returned to the Ming army? All his achievements are to kill and wound more than 40 Ming troops?

His left hand is useless, if he escapes back to Shengjing, will the emperor spare his life? Impossible, the loss of Zhenghuangqi is so big, the emperor will definitely kill himself in anger.

Yanguli roared with red eyes, full of unwillingness.

He suddenly saw that the Ming troops in the back row raised their guns again, and the Ming troops in the back row were about to shoot again. Yanguli knew he was going to die.

Before he died, he had to kill a few Ming soldiers, and he would not be laughed at by the warriors of the Qing Dynasty on the Huangquan Road.

Yanguli rode his horse diagonally into the bayonet formation, knocking away a soldier of the Chosen Regiment, who was holding a bayonet. Yanguli roared, and slashed at a Ming soldier on the right with his right hand, slashing the panicked soldier to death. The surrounding soldiers gathered and stabbed Yanguli with bayonets.

With a roar, Yanguli rolled off his horse, dodging the bayonet that stabbed him. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, these Ming soldiers are too much to lose. He was about to swing his sword and fight again, but suddenly saw the Ming troops around him suddenly retreat in unison and let himself in the middle. Yanguli looked up and saw that a dozen guns were aimed at him behind him.

Yanguli rolled to the ground, trying to avoid the firebolts.

But these dozen guns are pointed at each other, and it is not so easy to dodge. There was a crackling gunshot, and Yanguli was punched several large holes in his body, and slowly collapsed in a pool of blood.

The Manchu Qing Dynasty super-grade Gong Yang Guli was killed in front of the Tiger Ben Division.

Seeing that this big leader of the Qing army was killed, the soldiers of the surrounding Xuanfeng Regiment were excited. This battle is a complete victory!

The gunfire of the Xuanfeng regiment rang out one by one, and the last 40 or so elites of the Qing army in front of the formation were all killed.

At this point, all the Qing troops under the Yellow Banner were defeated and annihilated.

The battlefield was littered with the corpses of three thousand Tartars, like a slaughterhouse. Next to the corpse of the Tartar, the blood from the gunshot wound flowed low and gathered into a small pool. The smell of blood seemed to have turned into substance and lingered around, making people feel a little uncomfortable breathing. It was only when the wind blew that those tastes slightly better.

The losses of the Qing army in this battle were even worse than the heavy ones.

Although the Qing army finally rushed into the battle and killed more than 50 soldiers of the Xuanfeng Regiment, Li Zhi was very worried. But compared to the huge casualties of the Qing army, the losses of the Tiger Ben Division were negligible, and such an exchange ratio was still acceptable.

The soldiers of the Tiger Division fought for the rest of their lives, rejoiced in the victory, raised their bayonets and shouted:

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"