To the east of this battlefield is along the tidal flats, to the south of the tidal flats is Tianjiao Mountain, and to the west is a group of mountains composed of five small hills, including Yingbi Mountain.

The narrowest part of the middle passage is less than three miles.

Although Yang Qing and Li Laiheng's troops were not many, they were enough to lock the passage.

However, between the five mountains such as the shadow wall in the west and the mountains to the west, there are still some ravines that can be passed slowly by the infantry, but there is no real road, and the infantry can only go around Yang Qing's back in an hour at most through the mountains and forests. Since there was no need to entangle with him in the front, and immediately following Dolgon's order, Abatai's son Beizi Bolo immediately led five thousand infantry westward into the mountains and forests, and circled Yang Qing's back in a circle of at least thirty miles.

At this time, the chaos on their faces is still spreading......

Yang Qingke made a full hundred gunpowder packs.

Ever since the last time he used this thing to blow up the gates of Niuzhuang, he had been thinking about blowing up the Qing cavalry in the field in the same way.

In other words, he is a human mortar!

The thirty-pound gunpowder bag was tied with iron chains like a catapult, and it spun and accelerated overhead and then threw out, in such a way that he could throw a full sixty meters at the farthest record, and the accuracy was basically guaranteed to hit a target the size of a house, so as long as there was a sufficient amount of gunpowder, he kept throwing it.

Anyway, don't hit the cannon, he's safe!

At such a distance, the arrows of the Shangqing army were not a big threat to him at all, and he had more than thirty arrows pierced on his body, but after shooting through the cotton armor, these arrows shot from forty or fifty meters away only caused him a slight flesh wound, and at most the arrows were only one or two centimeters deep. The only threat is Yan shooting, but this has to be pulled closer to ten meters to do it, and with his speed, he can still let the Qing army aim at him within ten meters, which is too exaggerated, as for those tens of meters away, it is not worth mentioning. The muzzle velocity of this thing is more than fifty, and the end is more than forty, and it takes a second to shoot at him from fifty meters away, if he can't even dodge this, then he will really be blind to his special body with full strengthening.

But it does look scary on the outside.

He was like a hedgehog, wandering arrogantly on the battlefield, as long as he saw where the Qing cavalry showed signs of restoring order, he did not hesitate to rush over and throw two gunpowder packs, and then the original order collapsed instantly, and the poor Duoduo who led the cavalry to attack the front was about to collapse by him.

Obviously, he has an absolute advantage, but he is pressed to death by this strange tactic.

And Li Laiheng's infantry was also very ferocious.

These images of Yang Qing full of arrows but as fierce as a wild boar mobilized the infantry, with those elite of the Shun army as the core, just like the spearmen of the Spanish phalanx, holding six-meter-long spears, densely arranged on the walls of spears, constantly nailing the chaotic Qing army to the ground in the forward push.

Not even just them, even the Ming army on Tianjiao Mountain behind them was thrown into the battlefield.

And Zheng Chenggong is still protecting Princess Kunxing.

Yang Qing, who quickly threw the last gunpowder pack, turned over and got on his horse, took the Fang Tian painting halberd handed by the house slave, and pulled out all the arrows that were in the way on his body, and he didn't even bother to care about the wounds, in fact, at this time, with his ability to heal quickly, some of the wounds were squeezed out by himself, and the rest were only some that were relatively late and had not yet completed healing, and then he ran into the Qing army as if he was unscathed.

At this moment, he is really like a demon god.

His whole body has turned blood-red, even his face is covered with blood, and even the halberd in his hand is red, and a halberd branch is broken, which is the consequence of lifting people's brains too much, but this adds a bit of horror to his image. He was so bloody, holding a broken Fang Tian painting halberd, like a demon god drilled out of hell, killing non-stop in the Qing army, all the corpses within his attack range were cut off in the blink of an eye, the head was cut off, the skull was lifted, the abdomen was torn open and the internal organs flowed out, and the dead corpses in various ways continued to stretch with his forward steps.

Behind him, more than a hundred cavalry were responsible for protecting his flanks, and all the Qing troops who tried to attack him with bows and arrows would be hated by their arrows.

Dolgon was still looking at Yang Qing arrogantly on the battlefield with a gloomy face.

"Give King Yu an order to retreat!"

Then he said.

"Regent, doesn't this hurt morale?"

Bezi Nikan next to him said.

"When the time comes, just take the head of this dog thief!"

Dorgon said.

At this time, the battlefield was unfavorable to him, because the previous forward horse was frightened, coupled with the continuous forward squeezing of the back, making the battlefield chaotic, Duoduo's cavalry could not be lined up at all, and the follow-up infantry had not arrived for the time being, his 70,000 army actually extended to Jinzhou behind, at this time, the rear team was estimated to have just left Jinzhou, on the contrary, the infantry of the Ming army could maintain their formation to the maximum extent on such a battlefield.

In this case, there is no need to dwell on it.

After all, he suffered too much loss in this way, and the people who died were all the elites of Eight Banners Manchuria, what they needed was to retreat and reorganize the formation, and then Bolo should also be killed from Yang Qing's rear, at that time, the front and back attacks caught this villain in one fell swoop.

Dolgon's order was swiftly issued.

Duoduo in front also knew that a temporary retreat and realignment was the best option, and although he was a little aggrieved, he quickly led his men to retreat to Tower Hill.

Yang Qing and Li Laiheng did not pursue.

They also have no strength to pursue, although they won temporarily, but one by one they are exhausted, but the loss is not big, whether it is cavalry or infantry in the field of cold weapons, as long as it is in formation, it is basically crushing, although the strength of the Qing army is strong, but in the chaos of the frightened horses, the infantry who meet the formation and push is also abused.

They can all trample on each other, so how can they really fight the Mingshun coalition army?

But next time it won't be like that.

Next......

The tactics for the next time are also simple.

"These are all good horses!"

Li Laiheng stroked a war horse beside him and said with satisfaction.

The Qing army sent them thousands of valuable horses, at least two thousand Qing cavalry died on the battlefield in this battle, although their horses also died and fled a lot, but the rest remained on the battlefield, and then all cheapened the Ming Shun coalition army, a total of thousands of cavalry quickly formed, plus those who later joined the Ming army sailor soldiers, Yang Qing can still maintain the scale of 1,000 cavalry and 4,000 infantry.

However, this is still far from the Qing army.

"We won't be able to hold out for long."

Li Laiheng said.

They actually don't have any hope at all, because not only do they have the Qing army in front, but also Ning Yuan in the back and Ao Bai and 10,000 Qing troops, but here is still almost sixty miles away from Ning Yuan, at this time, it is estimated that the news may not be sent to Ao Bai, but it will not be long before he will know, and then Ning Yuan's Qing army will attack from behind.

At that time, they will still lose.

"I think we should retreat!

He said solemnly.

In fact, for Li Zicheng's side, even if the Shanhaiguan army is defeated, it is not that there is no way to retreat, at least they themselves think so, after all, they can choose to retreat to Shaanxi, and then rely on the terrain of Guanzhong to stick to the separatist side, and sit back and watch Dolgon attack the more attractive Jiangnan, although the victory of this war must be fought for to the maximum, but even if it fails, there is also a way to retreat, it is obvious that Li Laiheng does not think it is worth such a desperate bet.

"I'm the one for you!"

Yang Qing said angrily.

"Then why don't you simply vote for us, if you defect to us with your ability, you must at least be on a par with Liu Zongmin and others, why do you have to follow the Zhu family? Is it really for the princess? There are so many beauties in the world, not to mention that she is still disabled! ”

Li Laiheng asked curiously.

He means that even if you can't hold Shanhaiguan, let's go to Guanzhong together, why do you have to work hard here?

That Chongzhen's life or death is none of your business!

"Can't you just do it for her?"

Yang Qing said.

In fact, he himself could not find any other reason to be loyal to Chongzhen.

He must not have too deep feelings for Daming, in fact, what he is doing now is not to help Daming but to help Li Zicheng, if he helps Daming, he should now secretly go to Dolgon to negotiate, and force Dolgon to accept the Yellow River as the boundary, after all, with his tossing method, Dolgon really does not dare to have too further thoughts, if Dolgon really wants to go down to the south of the Yangtze River, then he should take the Ming army to cross the sea expedition to raid Shenyang.

With the Yellow River as the boundary, Dorgon would definitely consider it.

Then abandon Li Zicheng and leave.

Then Dolgon entered Shanhaiguan, so no matter whether Chongzhen lived or died, Jiangnan would be succeeded by King Fu, and with his strength and Huang Fei, there was no pressure to mix a warlord in Jiangbei, so that the Ming Dynasty sat back in the south and watched Dolgon and Li Zicheng compete for Shanxi and Guanzhong.

Of course, this is based on the position of Daming.

But based on the position of the nation, he can only choose to help Li Zicheng, let Li Zicheng hold the north to ensure that the land of Huaxia will not fall into the hands of foreign races, even if it is only partially fallen, but in this case, he can also do it if he defects to Li Zicheng. Even if he defected to Li Zicheng, it was simpler, he only needed to withdraw to Shanhaiguan, and then give up the attack on Shanhaiguan with Li Zicheng, don't care about Chongzhen's life or death, just go south to make peace with Yuan Zongdi, Li Zicheng's main problem is that the troops are too scattered, as long as Li Zicheng's most gorgeous lineup is gathered, coupled with his bravery, especially this murderous tactic of throwing gunpowder bags, it is entirely possible to win the decisive battle with Dolgon in the pass.

Although there is also the possibility of losing the decisive battle, it is much better than playing the hot spring pass here after all!

He is still running here to do stupid things, this is obviously desperate to save Chongzhen!

He definitely has no feelings for Chongzhen!

"Am I really for love?"

He couldn't help but be startled, and then said in great melancholy.