Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Battle to Decide the Fate of the Slaves (1)

However, Nurhachi's scouts did not see that Mangui's army had a large number of horses. It was only in a col three miles from the camp of the Fifth Division, but there were about 8,000 mules and horses. Although not all of these mules and horses can be used by cavalry to charge, they are more than enough as a means of transportation.

After seeing the signal, Man Gui called the three acting brigade commanders and said, "I will take the first, second and second brigades to ride forward to support, and the third brigade will come slowly with baggage and troops." Don't be in a hurry with the Third Brigade, just wait for the final sweep of the battlefield. ”

The acting brigade commander of the third brigade had no choice but to nod in agreement. So Man Gui quickly mounted his horse with two brigades. He rode up to the front of the team and said, "The first division is fighting Jiannu, and we are going to support them now." Be careful, don't pity the horsepower at this time, but try to maintain good physical strength, and everyone will have good ammunition. When we got to the battlefield, we dismounted and put a bullet first, and then we used our bayonets to kill those doggy slaves. ”

Amin rushed out of the city gate with the blue flag and the blue flag. Most of them were cavalry, because the artillery of the Guards was basically out of artillery, so there was no need to go around the flanks, but directly rushed forward from the middle, rushed to the front and rear of the formation, and then dismounted and fought on foot.

Houjin was already much more than the Guards, and with the addition of the new force of the two blue flags, the momentum was even more invigorating for a while. But the guards were not afraid, holding bayonets, and the Houjin soldiers fought back and forth very lively.

Lu Xiangsheng held a big knife, and when the Houjin soldiers were about to break through the defense line of the guards, he rushed to that place with the team directly under the division headquarters. His martial arts are too high, the big knife is too heavy, and one knife is a few lives, and the Jin soldiers are terrified after killing. Later, wherever he rushed up, the Houjin army began to retreat, and some Houjin soldiers saw him and exclaimed: "Be careful, King Lu Yan is here." ”

When Yue Tuo saw this, he knew that if he killed Lu Xiangsheng, the morale of the guards would definitely plummet, and then the Jin soldiers would be very angry. So he said to the dozen or so white armor who were protecting him by his side: "Leave me alone, I'll hide behind and don't rush to kill." You go forward, as long as you kill Lu Xiangsheng, we will win this battle. ”

The dozen or so white armor listened to his orders and walked towards Lu Xiangsheng together. Lu Xiangsheng just killed a few Houjin soldiers in front of him, and at this time, the white armor was divided into three strands, and four of them in front of him held long knives to kill Lu Xiangsheng. Lu Xiangsheng shouted: "It's a good time!" "A knife slashed at them.

The sword flashed, and the head of one white armor fell down with the human head, the other three white armors retreated together, and the other two white armors killed from the side, forming an encirclement trend. A white-armored spear stabbed insidiously into Lu Xiangsheng's waist, Lu Xiangsheng twisted his waist, flashed the spear, held the tail of the big knife in one hand, turned around, and the white armor with the spear fell to the ground with the other two white armors.

Lu Xiangsheng got up to kill, retracted his hand, raised his big sword with both hands, and split the white armor with a broadsword in front of him in half. The splatters of blood fell on the white armor on both sides, and one of the white armors reached out to wipe the blood on his face, and with a flash of the knife, his hand fell off, and only a trace of skin on his head connected to his neck, but it did not fall.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Jia broke six people, and the remaining seven people were a little panicked, but they were also more fierce, one seemed to be the leader and shouted something, and the seven people pounced viciously towards Lu Xiangsheng at the same time.

A spear, two broadswords, two long knives, and two maces beckoned to Lu Xiangsheng in the middle at the same time. A good Lu Xiangsheng first cut off the spear with a knife, and then retreated sharply in the direction of the spear white armor, and slammed his back into the spear white armor, causing him to fly backwards with the blood spurting out of his mouth.

Lu Xiangsheng took advantage of the resistance of the impact to stop and attacked the long knife hand on the left, the knife flashed, the knife was broken, and the person was dead. The momentum of the broadsword has not waned, like a long dragon cutting off two broadswordsmen in two. He looked at the remaining two maces and said, "Send you back to your hometown." "With a single slash, he first cut off the mace, and then cut off the hand holding the mace. In the flash of the knife, the knife turned slightly, and the head of the other mace white armor was cut off.

The mace who had injured his hands screamed miserably, turned around and wanted to flee backwards, but he had just lost his hand, he couldn't turn well, and he fell to the ground at once, and his head hit the mace he had dropped, and he screamed twice, and finally stopped moving.

said that it was too late, it was fast, Lu Xiangsheng killed thirteen white armors, and the time for its usefulness was very short. Seeing the surrounding Houjinjia soldiers, the morale of the guards was like a rainbow. Lu Xiangsheng put the knife on the ground, wiped the blood off his face, raised the knife with one hand and said, "Brothers, follow a certain to kill slaves!" ”

The Guards responded violently, and after a while, the several places where the Jin soldiers had the advantage were desperately pushed forward by the Guards and resisted back. However, the Houjin soldiers continued to be replenished, and although the Guards could temporarily resist with momentary bravery, judging from the current ratio of the two sides to four to one, defeat was only a matter of time.

Nurhachi looked at the situation in front of him, his heart was greatly excited, it seemed that he had returned to the time of Sarhu, he was still the invincible Khan King, and the Ming army would soon collapse under the attack of the Dajin soldiers, and then it was time to harvest the heads, and when the reinforcements of the Ming army arrived, the overall situation had been decided.

However, the Guards did not collapse as Nurhachi thought, although the increasing number of Houjin soldiers made the disparity between the forces of the two sides even greater, but there were always only so many people in direct contact, and the good food and sharp weapons of the Guards played a great role in this white-knuckle battle, and more importantly, the ideological education on weekdays made them understand what they were fighting for. These made the courage of the guards unusually high, in their opinion, even if there were many enemy troops, it was just a matter of killing a few more knives, killing slowly, there was always a time to finish killing.

In fact, there were not many soldiers killed in the white-knuckle battle, which made the stalemate between the two sides last for a long time, at least for an hour, the Houjin army could not achieve absolute superiority, and then the Guards army could not collapse.

Lu Xiangsheng looked at his watch, and it had been almost an hour since the flare was sent. According to the foot, the Fifth Division should also be about to arrive. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as long as you bite Nurhachi fiercely here, then Jiannu's combatable soldiers will be sharply reduced, and the morale of the army will also fall to the bottom, and Jiannu will not be troubled in the future.

He said to the drummer: "Give an order, reinforcements are coming, bite the enemy and hold on." ”

The drummer beat the drum according to the ordinance. The Guards soldiers who heard the drums were reassured. Reinforcements are coming, as long as they bite the enemy troops in front of them and make them unable to escape smoothly, they will be turtles in the urn at that time, and they will no longer be able to make any waves.