Chapter 568: Harvesting a lot
I saw that groups of figures suddenly appeared in the Ming army position on the opposite side, and the black pressure rushed over like a tide.
Dozens of fireworks rose into the air, and with the help of a brief flash, Mang Gurtai suddenly found that he seemed to have few people left.
What's wrong with this world, it's obvious that our Dajin army is taking advantage of the night to surprise the Ming army and fight for melee combat to slash and kill each other, but now it's the other way around, the Ming army is actually screaming and attacking their own side one by one, full of ruthlessness of killing and chopping indiscriminately.
The Ming army was not afraid of cold weapons at all, night battles, close combat, all of them were fierce and rushed to come, and the Houjin army, which was afraid of the soft and the hard, immediately coaxed, and many Jiannu immediately "became long, long....... He threw away the heavy iron shield in his hand and turned around and ran back.
Dozens of pounds of weight were missing, and the speed of escaping was really incomparable, who knew that he was in a panic, his feet were raised too high, his steps were too big, he didn't pull the eggs, and he was pierced by the vicious iron thistle, and many Jiannu fell to the ground one by one.
"Master, the attack is hopeless, there are few brothers left, if you don't retreat, everyone will be killed by the Ming army!" No matter what the attitude of the master was, Bashiku Bayala waved his hand, and more than a dozen Bashira raised their shields and retreated, and two Bashiku ran backwards with Mang Gurtai.
The reality is too cruel, and Mang Gurtai, who originally thought that the Houjin Army would succeed in close combat, lost his spirit at this moment, and was carried by two bayatra with mechanical steps, and became a walking corpse alive.
At the great risk of being killed by the Ming army's blind artillery, the red gangster who watched the battle had been observing the battlefield with a clairvoyant mirror, and when the brilliant fireworks went up, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and he immediately realized that the elite of the 1,608 Banners who went to sneak attack was probably more than lucky.
Sure enough, the Ming army's artillery fire was raging, muskets were fired, and then shouted and rushed out of the black oppressive crowd, the red gangsters knew that it was over, the Ming army had already prepared, and it was obviously a trap.
All his actions seemed to be in the other party's calculations, and Baxiao was inexplicably sad and angry for a while.
"Great Khan, are we going to attack immediately to meet Manggul Taibel?" Azig asked.
Dolgon had a different opinion, and he hurriedly said: "This cannot be done, our army's 3,000 men continue to rise, and it is only a futile increase in casualties, and it is impossible to break through the trenches that the Ming army has long prepared."
The tactical requirement of our army is to expect the first echelon to quickly break through the trenches of the Ming army, and failure to do this is a failure. ”
Dolgon said the truth, in fact, this kid was scared, the black light blinded himself and led people to go immediately to ensure that they would be blown up by a cannonball, so lobbying everyone to give up the action is a high-sounding reason to save his life.
Hauge looked at Dolgon with disdain and said nothing, Azig didn't know that the defeat was decided, he sighed and said dejectedly: "Great Khan, please make a decision as soon as possible whether you are fighting or leaving." ”
Dolgon said anxiously: "Great Khan, it is obvious that our army is also scheming, there must be countless Ming troops waiting for the net, you must not do it brutely!" ”
The red gangster, who looked sad and indignant, gave an order: "Mingjin will collect the troops, Sonny will bring two hundred warriors with yellow flags to meet the three beylers, and Azig, Dolgon, and Haug will temporarily retreat with me." ”
A rapid gong sound came from the direction of the trenches of the Houjin Army, and the first echelon of the Houjin Army, which had decided to run away, heard the metallic sound of saving their lives and ran even faster.
Fortunately, the gong of the Jin army struck in time, and the first echelon also ran back with three or five hundred people, half of whom were injured, and most of them had thistles stuck in their feet.
Mang Gurtai had a great life, and it was also because of the loyal white-armored soldiers who held iron shields to protect their masters for key protection, and he was unscathed.
The Jiannu who attacked by the sneak attack fled, and the Ming army's position cheered and thundered, "Wan Sheng!" The sound pierced the night sky and resounded through the valley. No one continued the pursuit, and everyone obeyed the order and continued to hold their positions.
Mang Gurtai, who had fled back to the Chinese army, was at a loss, he no longer had a trace of confidence in being able to defeat the Ming army, and he was disheartened at the moment.
The red guy didn't blame anyone, but stared at the night sky with his hands behind his back and was in a daze, and his heart was like a knife at this moment.
All the military aristocrats of the Houjin are preoccupied, and it is destined that everyone will have difficulty sleeping peacefully tonight.
The generals of the Ming Dynasty are in a state of confusion at this moment, they have already realized that Jiannu may not be able to do it, in the past, the Ming army and Jiannu were full of people, but Jiannu was always able to win more with less.
Now the number of "God of War" is not worth mentioning, but the Houjin army has suffered repeated losses, and the slave chieftain, who seemed to be wise before, is obviously helpless.
Many Daming generals are considering whether they can turn back and fight back, if they revert to Daming after the verdict, can they get the "God of War" pardon?
After a long time, the red gangster who stabilized his mind said: "Fellow ministers, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, the strength of our army is still there, and today's military strength is not known how many times stronger than that of Salhu, and the territory and population are not the same, even if you can't get cheap under the city of Jinzhou, what can you do, if there is no good strategy to break the enemy, our army will quickly break away, what can the Ming army do?" ”
It is obvious that the master has already had the idea of retreating, and no one from the Houjin military nobles answered, they couldn't think of a strategy to defeat the Ming army, and they all knew that there was only one way to go.
The Red Gangsters and the chiefs knew that the Ming army had no cavalry in the south of Jinzhou, and only a few scouts and fast horses passed the Tang newspaper.
If they choose to separate, the Ming army may only be able to drag a part of the infantry in the fortification area, and the cavalry of the Eight Banners of the Dajin Kingdom will definitely be helpless, but the baggage of the army will lose a lot, and it may not be easy for the general artillery to take away.
No one thought that the "God of Killing", who had a good chance of victory, would be foolish enough to send Ming infantry out of the fortified area to pursue the Dajin army, so the chiefs knew that it was impossible to use the cavalry to kill the horse pistol and turn defeat into victory.
At this time, no one in the Houjin military aristocracy knew that the Ming cavalry went to the grassland to surprise them, and they thought that it was inconvenient for the war horses to be transported by sea, and they could not be deployed in the battlefield of the ravines, so they did not participate in the positional battle in the south of Jinzhou.
The losing side was gloomy, and the victor was of course laughing and laughing, and at this time, the Ming army was full of joy in the big tent.
Quan Yong Lezizi reported the results of the battle and said: "My lord, in this battle, our army has killed three members of Nujia Laezhen, fourteen members of Niu Lu Ezhen, more than 400 heads of Bashiku and Baijia soldiers, and 600 foot armor and horse armor. There are still dozens of captives to be identified, and the exact number will not be confirmed until dawn. ”
Huang Sheng said loudly: "First take half of the confirmed ones and report them overnight, presumably the saint is already looking forward to it." How much did our army lose? ”
Quan Yong said: "Our army lost one hundred and seventy-one people and wounded four hundred and sixty-eight, of which one hundred and fifty-six were seriously wounded, and the Huang family soldiers accounted for two percent, and most of the musketeers did not lose much of the cold weapon soldiers." ”