At this point in the battle, the soldiers and horses of both sides had all been put into the battlefield, and the two armies were fighting to the death.

The third line of the Qing army was in an emergency, but the eastern front was also under the impact of the Qing army's horse army, which was in danger and flowed like a river of blood.

At this time, the fiercest battle on the entire battlefield undoubtedly took place between the Wei Wu army and the Qing army.

With superior troops and equipment, coupled with the combat strength that was not inferior to the Qing army, Wei Wujun fought a life-and-death duel with the Qing army, and both sides suffered considerable losses, but on the whole, the losses of the Qing army were still greater.

The gap between the two armies was not large, so the fighting was extremely fierce, but the most casualties and the bloodiest battle was on the Eastern Front.

Liu's soldiers met their strongest opponent since the conquest.

The impact of the Qing cavalry was like a heavy hammer, repeatedly hitting the Liu army's infantry formation.

After Liu Jun's two waists were killed and pierced, the Qing army's horse army was like a plow, plowing the gap in the formation, and dividing the 18,000 Liu army into several pieces.

At this time, as Manchuria entered the battle with red flags and went straight to the core of Liu Formation, Liu Heizi's Chinese army was also greatly threatened.

In front of Liu Heizi's banner, the impact of the red horse army had already dented the entire front, and Liu Jun's infantry formation was like a finger poking at the film, which was about to be pierced.

The Qing army's horse army held up the riding gun, collided up, broke through the large array, and the head of the gun stabbed into the corpse of a Liu Jun, and the huge impact of the war horse pushed the corpse to rub on the ground for a few steps.

Liu's spearmen, pierced by the Tartar cavalry.

At this time, a group of elite armor soldiers suddenly pushed aside the chaotic archers and formed a dense shield array, spears stabbed diagonally, and at the gap, a new line of defense was organized.

The Qing army's horse army rushed directly to Liu Heizi's banner, and slammed into the shield array, and the soldiers immediately vomited blood, and their bodies flew upside down.

The impact of the horse army, like a landslide and the ground cracked, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the continuous impact of the Qing cavalry had already made Sergeant Liu frightened.

Liu Heizi's righteous son, Liu Zhenwu, in a hurry, picked up a spear and shouted urgently, "Quick, form a formation!" ”

With a shake of his spear, he stabbed the Tartar in the throat and stabbed the red-armored horse army down, but the war horse continued to run forward with inertia, and slammed into the shield wall, and suddenly let out a sad neigh.

At this time, after the spear formation was torn open, the soldiers began to break left and right, and the next wave of Qing cavalry was in front of them in the blink of an eye.

If the Qing army is allowed to rush directly to the banner of Daxu, then the army will be finished.

Liu Zhenwu looked at the soldiers in front of him, and was knocked into the air and trampled to death by the Qing cavalry like plowing the ground. One of the Tartars led the way, holding a spear, and rushed to him with a hideous face, and the leader leaned sideways on his horse, his face showing cruelty, and rode his spear towards his chest.

"Kill!" Liu Zhenwu roared angrily, the roaring muscles jumped straight, the gun slammed to the ground, and a war knife flew away and smashed into the leader's head.

The leader could only collect the gun to block, but at this time, Liu Zhenwu suddenly moved forward, the spear in his hand shook, and quickly stabbed out, hitting the chest of the Qing general, stabbing him off the horse, but at this time, more cavalry came out of the gun array one after another.

Liu Zhenwu's spear swept and swept over a horse, and the war horse threw the cavalry away, smashed it under the shield wall, and was instantly chopped into pulp by a random knife, but more cavalry roared past him.

"Marshal, our horse army has escaped!" Beside Liu Heizi, there was a sudden exclamation.

Liu Heizi was stunned and turned his head to see that Liu's horse army, which was being chased by the Mongolian light cavalry, had already run away.

At this moment, countless Qing cavalry collided, and after Liu Zhenwu killed several cavalry in a row, a member of the Qing army, Lazhangjing, suddenly galloped in, stabbed him in the chest, pushed his corpse, and rubbed two feet on the ground.

Liu Heizi turned his head and couldn't see Liu Zhenwu's figure, and saw that the shield array had sunken, and his face was extremely gloomy.

A thought appeared in Liu Heizi's mind, and he couldn't stand it, and he would accompany the light if he pushed it again.

Liu Heizi's face was entangled for a while, but he still pulled the reins of the horse and suddenly began to retreat.

Under the banner of the Qing army commander, the restless Man Dahai stared at the eastern front, he had made a desperate bet, pressed all his forces, knew that once he failed, everything would be over, and he was under tremendous pressure in his heart, and he wanted to pull out his horse and run away several times, how much he could withdraw, but he endured it.

At this time, he saw Liu Jun's banner, moved back, and under the impact of the horse army, the infantry began to rout, and his face was suddenly ecstatic.

For a while, victory was in front of Man Dahai's eyes, and his face instantly turned red with excitement, as if he was about to have brain congestion, but just as he was about to swing his sword and roar, several cannons rang out from the west, and then a thunderous cheer broke out, like a wave of rage.

On the battlefield of the Western Front, as the Qing army was killed and retreated to the edge of the Ru River, the bronze cannons of the Ming army, dragged by war horses, followed the infantry army to the river.

At this time, a cloud of gunpowder smoke rose from the river, and in the Qing army's formation, a general wearing armor was hit by a cannonball, and his chest was directly pierced by a cannonball, and the cannonball hit a line, connecting the personal soldiers behind him, as well as the general's flag, and broke it together.

While Mandahai was overjoyed, the cheers from the west made him tremble.

At this time, he suddenly looked back, and the scene on the Western Front almost shocked his eyes bulging, and his eyes seemed to burst out of their sockets.

The Qing army on the Western Front had been defeated all the way to the edge of the Ru River, and they could not support it, but after Zukefa was killed by a bombardment, they were retreating like a tide.

This made the Qing troops on the southern and northern fronts feel dangerous, exclaimed, and panicked and uneasy, spreading among the Qing army.

At this time, although the Liu Department of the Eastern Front was also retreating under the impact of the cavalry, but if it did not completely defeat the Liu Department, the horse army of Mandahai could not be drawn, and he had no troops to stabilize the Western Front.

Gao Yihuan jumped on his horse and raised his sword, in front of him was the backs of countless fleeing Qing troops, he looked at the battlefield, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, even if it was a quarter of an hour slower, the battlefield would be a different situation.

At this moment, a loud horn sounded behind him, and more than 10,000 soldiers on the Western Front rushed forward with shouts, making him raise his head in high spirits, like a hero who turned the tide.

"Kill! Come on! The soldiers of the Wei Wu army roared, driving away the scattered Qing army, covering the east like a monstrous wave, and the figures in the field were like mercury spilling out of the ground.

The Qing army on the western front completely collapsed, fleeing eastward like a tide, the rout rushed the Qing army's horse army, and the cavalry that pressed the formation was scattered by the flow of people, and lost speed in it, and was swarmed by the surging Wei Wu army, stabbed to death indiscriminately.

Man Dahai saw the men and horses on the western front, coming to the east, and the wolf-like Wei Wujun behind him, crossed the corpses of the Qing army all over the ground, and marched forward with a roar, and the whole person fell into the ice cellar in an instant.

"Why? Why? Just one step later, I can defeat Gao Yihuan! Man Dahai's whole person went crazy, he looked up to the sky and roared, full of unwillingness.

As long as he is given another quarter of an hour, he can drive the defeated army of Liu from the battlefield, and then the Qing army and horses will be free, but now that the Liu army has just been defeated, the Wei Wu army will cover up, and the Qing army's horse army and Liu army will be strangled together, and there is no time to redeploy at all.

He struck his horse to the west, looked at the routs coming like a tide, as if he wanted to stop the defeated army from rushing over, and shouted angrily, "Hold on! Resist me! ”

A few tooth swingers beside him rushed up, grabbed the reins of the horses that were full of sea, and said urgently, "Beizi, run!" ”

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