Listening to the thunderous sound of "local chickens and dogs", looking at the stunned appearance of the Mongolians, Huang Taiji's fat face became red, and his little eyes opened wide, and suddenly, with a "poof" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shook, and the whole person could no longer sit still, and fell off the horse.

Fan Wencheng, who was standing in front of the horse, suddenly felt the rain, heard the movement, turned his head to look, was frightened, and hurriedly rushed forward to help the master who had fallen.

Although he is both civil and military, he has a lot of strength, but he didn't think that Huang Taiji was a big fat man, and the weight that fell off the horse was very high, and he received it, but he didn't stand still, and Roshan directly "snapped" Fan Wencheng and pressed him down.

At this time, the guards on the side reacted, and they were all frightened, and hurriedly rushed over to help Huang Taiji up. And the generals on the back were also so frightened that they hurriedly gathered around to see the situation, for fear that their emperor would have any accidents.

Huang Taiji pushed away the guards who helped him up, staggered to his feet, and pointed to the Ming army in the distance, who was retreating to the city gate in an orderly manner against the city wall, preparing to return to the city, opened his bloody mouth and shouted: "Qi ...... I'm so angry! The battle ...... This battle is not the strength of the Qing Dynasty...... Strength! ”

At this point, the man leaned back again.

This time, the guards were no longer as attracted by the Ming army as before, and their hearts were all on Huang Taiji, seeing that he was falling again, they hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and then hurriedly carried him back to the camp tent.

Fan Wencheng looked at Huang Taiji being raised in a daze, and then looked down to see the blood stains that he was sprayed by Huang Taiji, he didn't wipe it, but looked up again, looked at the Ming army on the side of Gaizhou City, looked at the Mongolian side, and finally looked back at the direction where Huang Taiji was carried away, and understood very well in his heart, why Huang Taiji was so angry that he vomited blood!

If it is said that the strength of the Qing army, when facing the Ming army, is really a local chicken, then forget it. The key is that the strength of the Qing army was not brought into play at all in this war, and it was plotted by the Ming army one after another.

As a result, the Ming army despised it as a chicken, a dog, and those Mongols believed it and were dumbfounded, which seriously affected the next war. For such a result, it is reasonable to vomit blood in anger!

Fan Wencheng sighed in his heart and was about to take a step to see the situation of Huang Taiji. But thinking about it, at this time, it must be those Manchurians who are surrounded by Han people, and it is impossible for them to squeeze in, so he forgot it, turned his head again, and looked at the Ming army retreating in an orderly manner.

Looking at the Ming army flag fluttering on another dirt mountain, Fan Wencheng's face was grim, his mood was very heavy, and he thought about today's battle in his heart.

It is undeniable that in this war, the Ming army did play very well, and it was not a fluke that the Qing army won in the end!

At the beginning, when everyone thought that it was impossible for the Ming army to go out of the city to seize Tushan, the Ming army was dispatched, and it was well-equipped and moved quickly, and it completely caught the Qing side by surprise.

The timing of this dispatch is also very good, the Qing army can be said to fight with the Ming army on an empty stomach, how can they fight if they don't have the strength? Of course, that's just one of them!

Second, the Ming army took advantage of the Qing Dynasty's eagerness to fight a quick battle and a quick victory, and wanted to stick to the Ming army, broke up the Qing army's formation, made the Qing army fight separately, reduced the combat strength of the Qing army, and formed a local advantage.

Third, this Ming army is really strong, just the archers all use strong bows and hard bows, you can see it. The Qing soldiers who were killed and wounded under the arrows accounted for at least half of the battle, which further hit the morale of the Qing soldiers.

……

Pile by pile, Fan Wencheng thought about it carefully, and suddenly, he got a conclusion that he didn't want to admit very much: the Ming army in front of him, even if the Qing army was allowed to exert ten percent of its combat power, it was not certain that anyone would die!

Thinking like this, he felt very heavy, turned his head to look at the Mongols who began to return to the camp one after another, his brows furrowed, and after looking at it for a while, he lowered his head, thought about things, and went to Huang Taiji's Chinese army camp.

"Eqige, what happened to Huang Taiji just now?" Hai Lanzhu asked in surprise.

Buhe shook his head, he couldn't see it clearly, but there must be something, he immediately instructed Hai Lanzhu: "You go back first, I'll go over and see the situation." ”

"Eqige, what about what he explained just now? This war is over! When Hai Lanzhu heard this, she asked a little anxiously.

When Buhe heard this, he turned his head to look at the people of the various tribes of Mongolia, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately handed over a few cronies to protect him, and instructed them to spread the news when they returned. Then, with Hai Lanzhu's satisfied expression, he quickly got on his horse and went to the tent of the Chinese army.

Among the various tribes in Mongolia, many people also noticed the movement on Huang Taiji's side, although they did not dare to go in person like Buhe, but they all sent their cronies to rush over to see the situation. As for the others, they will go back to the camp first.

The Mongol army was originally assembled in a hurry and scattered, and on the way back to the camp, although most of them went back by tribe, there was no obvious distinction between the various tribes, and the leaders did not care about it, and the big guys walked back as if they had gone home after watching a farce, while chatting about what had just happened.

"I really didn't expect that the Ming army won, and there are basically not many casualties among themselves, you look at the corpses in that place, but they are all from the Qing army!"

"That's right, many of the people lying on the ground are white-armored soldiers!"

"Hehe, white armor, that was before, and now it'...... It's a local chicken, do you hear that? ”

“……”

For the heavy casualties of Jianlu, these Mongols not only did not grieve the death of rabbits and foxes, but many people gloated. While lamenting how the Ming army was so strong, they made fun of Jianlu's incompetence.

As they talked, the topic of these people inevitably turned to themselves.

"What do you think we're doing here? This Gaizhou City will definitely not be able to be defeated, and I don't know what it looks like on the grassland, so I have to hurry back! ”

"Yes, if you don't leave, what's the benefit of staying here and working for Qingguo?"

"I don't know what's going on in the clan, have I been attacked by the Ming army, my eyelids have been jumping, it's a little bad!"

"Actually, how much food did we consume on this trip, and after we go back, even if there is no sneak attack by the Ming army, it is estimated that we will starve to death!"

"What to do this winter? What to do next? Immortal God, give me a way to live! ”

“……”

By the time they returned to the camp, their hearts were heavy.