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It is common to use soldiers to gather and disperse.

These two sentences describe the commander's calm dispatch of troops, such as an arm and a finger, such a force is victorious on the battlefield, because these two sentences are often used to describe the command ability of Yue Fei, the most famous general of the two Song Dynasty.

But on today's battlefield, these two sentences are going to be used to describe the Tartars' ordered general Abatai, and the Manchu Eight Banners horse team that rushed out saw the rear iron cavalry on the opposite side, and began to be a little reserved, probably thinking that the other party might move slower than himself, and it might be cheaper to rush first.

But when the iron cavalry ran up, the Eight Banners Horse Team that had just rushed out quickly understood the situation, and scattered to both sides.

To say that after all, the Manchurian cavalry spent a lot more time on horseback than the Han people in Guannei, and the technique of controlling the horses was very strong, the distance was not long, and the time was very short, they were able to control the horses and spread out in such a small space, avoiding the sharpness of the iron cavalry, which should probably also be admired.

The Iron Cavalry is like a strong man who raised a sledgehammer and smashed it down, if it hits it accurately, it can naturally be smashed down one after another, if it is empty, it will be out of force after a few blows.

The second wave of the Iron Cavalry's charge had actually completely penetrated the formation of the Tartar army and rushed to the back of the Tartar soldiers.

Originally, the light cavalry on both flanks could follow the situation on both sides after the heavy cavalry rushed the queue of Manchurian soldiers and horses, but in order to seal the flanks of the Tartar soldiers and horses, the light cavalry pointed to the east and west, and the name of the charge was actually to block the road on both sides, and no matter how the iron cavalry rushed, the Tartar cavalry spread out and dodged.

Originally, the Manchu and Mongolian army formations were still tightly organized, but they were rushed back and forth by the iron cavalry team, and the chaos could not be in chaos, but the damage that could be caused was far inferior to the killing and injury of those foot archers and firecrackers, and the degree of light cavalry was after all heavy cavalry. And the kind of heavy cavalry that also takes into account the neat formation is much faster.

When the iron cavalry rushed over, the Manchurian cavalry scattered one after another, and the iron cavalry rushed over and rushed back, which had already mixed the Tartar army formation as if it was a pot of porridge, but the damage caused was not much, and it could not catch up with any killing. And because space is limited.

Even if the Tartars are scattered. Nor will it run far. What's more, the original formation is not so completely neat.

If you continue to pursue like this. The Iron Cavalry is running out of horsepower. The cavalry could not run against the Tartar Army. That's the meat cube of the moving ground.

But the Iron Cavalry after the end of the second wave of charges. In the Jiaozhou camp, the gong sounded at the retreat of the troops. Since it can't be too much of a kill. Then there is no need to expend strength in the enemy position.

I want to restore the stability of the army's position. But it's even harder. Fang Cai's performance is even more unconvincing. The Mongol stragglers were in a desperate situation at this time. It should be the last to fight on the battlefield, and the morale is also gone. The generals of the Manchurian and Mongolian Eight Banners gave orders. No one wants to execute.

Who knows if such an order will make them line up in front of the battle and die. And the generals of the Eight Banners of Manmeng. From Abatai to the lower ground leaders, there is also no morale. The way of playing can be regarded as avoiding the cavalry of the Ming army. And there was little damage.

But just now this short and humiliating confrontation. Everyone in the army of the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia realized that defeat was inevitable. A series of actions by the Ming army on the opposite side were as if they were conducting a weekday drill. And on their own side, they can only deal with it passively.

The iron cavalry of the other side calmly withdrew to their own position, but their own side could not organize a pursuit and counterattack, and they could not and did not dare.

Before the iron cavalry returned to the main formation, it was divided into two teams, east and west, respectively, towards the light cavalry queue that held the two wings, and the Manchurian generals, who were a little more sober-minded, saw this, and their hearts were also like ashes, and the other side continued to strengthen the strength of the two wings, and there were already large armies in front and behind to intercept them.

At present, the situation of encirclement on all sides has been formed. So what should I do next, now although the other party is on the offensive, this side has come up with a way to deal with it, and it is not a losing situation at present, but all such moves are dying struggles from the overall situation, and the outcome has been determined.

Seeing that the iron cavalry team had reached the two wings respectively, and the Manmeng soldiers and horses were still there chaotically clamoring the whole team, Li Meng, who was sitting on the horse, smiled and said to Wang Hai on the side:

"On such plain terrain. Any clever plan is nonsense. The two armies collided, and the victory or defeat came down to the end. Relying on the ground or the strength of the army, we are stronger than the Tartars, then we will definitely win. ”

Wang Hai, the commander of the pro-soldiers on the side, said with a smile:

"Marshal, these Tartars are also quite capable of tossing, and the iron cavalry of Fang Cai did not hurt them in any roundness, Fang Cai looked at it in the clairvoyant mirror, this will be kung fu, and it will almost gather their armored cavalry."

Li Meng rode on the horse, shook the helmet he was wearing slightly, and said indifferently:

"There is too much time to delay with these Tartars, the defeat depends on the cavalry, and the battle must be solved through firecrackers and spears, the third battalion to the ninth battalion are put into battle, and someone is sent to inform Zhao Neng, so that he can always wait for the order from this side and prepare to flank the Tartars."

As soon as the commander's order was given, a herald immediately went to each battalion to give an order, and after the order was completed, after the herald returned to the main formation, Li Meng waved his hand forward.

Behind him, the drums pounded, but the beat of the big drums was short, and after a few rapid beats, it stopped immediately, and then the drums of the battalions that had received the order began to sound.

The drum beat of each battalion is an order and the basis for the soldiers to adjust the rhythm of their steps, and as soon as the rhythmic but very monotonous drum sounds, the seven battalions from the third battalion to the ninth battalion begin to move forward.

As a rule, the musketeers walked in front of the spear phalanx, but there were some slight differences between the soldiers and horses of the old battalion and the soldiers and horses of other battalions, for example, even if the musketeers were not required to walk in front, they still acted according to the rhythm of the drums behind them.

Seven battalions of musketeers were lined up very neatly in front, and 1,400 musketeers were arranged in three rows, pressing forward as if they were soldiers in a square.

On the side of the Tartars' military formation, the general Abatai who had been ordered to take a few breaths there, and ordered in an astringent voice:

"Let the Mongolian stragglers go to the battle, and our Mongolian horse team will be able to rush away this time, that is, our creation, we can also return to the outside of the pass, and we can't rush away. That's a dead end. ”

Hearing his order, the soldiers hurriedly went to the Mongolian stragglers to give orders, and at this time, the queue of the Mongol stragglers was already in a mess, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Occasionally, scattered cavalry either fled to both sides or directly to the rear, but the Ming army had no intention of accepting the surrendered army. Kill mercilessly on the spot.

If it weren't for the Ming army's attitude, I'm afraid that these Mongol stragglers would have dispersed a long time ago, and who would be stupid enough to stay in this defeated army. The Mongol stragglers, originally small tribes or scattered herdsmen from the steppe, also had their own circles, usually under the command of a certain Khan.

It was not a complete mess of sand, and he originally followed the Jurchen soldiers and horses into the customs to get some gold, silver, treasures and other benefits. But I didn't want to die. Since coming to the border of Beizhili and Shandong to fight with the Ming army, there has been no hope of victory, and the Manchurian and Mongolian Eight Banners of the Qing State have not taken their lives in the slightest. It is completely used as cannon fodder and consumables, thinking about the Han Eight Banners yesterday or in the Manchu Qing Dynasty's own system, they were all discarded mercilessly.

The ironclad cavalry of the Ming army was the same as hunting on the grassland, calmly rushing left and right in their own formation, killing the chaos, first getting down the opponent's infantry formation and pressing forward, this infantry phalanx, when fighting with yesterday's Ming army, has already suffered a lot of losses.

Now it's time to drive everyone to ram this infantry formation. Isn't that to let everyone go to death, the prestige of the Manchu army in these Mongolian stragglers has been gone, and now they are ordered to send them to death, the Mongolian stragglers are in an uproar, and there is a great sense of directly killing the soldiers who sent the order to the Yala pro-soldiers, as well as the Manchu and Mongolian officers sent to lead them, and the situation at this time is not much worse than the mutiny.

The Tartar army was so noisy that it hummed out all sounds. But the drums of the Ming army's infantry queue still clearly reached everyone's ears.

The ordered general Abatai is not particular at this time, the full eight banners are fundamental, and the Mongolian eight banners are loyal minions, as for these Mongolian stragglers and Han troops, as long as the basic strength of the eight banners is not weak, as much as you want to recruit, you can recruit as much as you want, who is worried about the life or death of you people.

"All flags and battalions lined up to drive the Mongol stragglers forward. If it is disobeying military orders. Kill on the spot!! ”

Abatai did not hesitate to give this order, if it were not for the god of soldiers. The general Abatai was ordered to capture the Han people along the way and use them as cannon fodder for the signing of the army during the siege of the city, and if there were no prisoners first, then the only way to replace them was to use the lowest-status and most worthless Mongol skirmishers.

At this time, Korqin Belle Turichen finally showed a little political immaturity, he had been listening to Abatai giving orders there, looking at such a noise, Abatai gave such an unkind and cold order, and couldn't help but step forward and say:

"General, these are all the emperor's people, they are all our own people, if the land is too ruthless, it will be difficult to go back and explain to the princes on the grassland!"

Hearing this, Abatai turned his head and glanced at Tu Lichen coldly, and said calmly:

"Lord Belle, stay well, I can grasp these proportions clearly."

Tu Lichen was taken aback by this sudden cold attitude, and then his heart was on fire, but the Eight Banners generals and the soldiers who were surrounding Abatai looked bad, and the weapons had already been copied in their hands, and I was afraid that if they said a few more words, the situation would not necessarily show up.

Whether he can return to the gate alive in front of him is another matter, who will have a good face with this so-called incomparably noble Korqin Belle.

Several of Turichen Baylor's personal entourage saw that the momentum was not right, and hurriedly pulled Turichen away with a smile, which was the end of the embarrassing situation in front of him.

For this kind of means of driving away the attack of the servant army, the Manmeng Eight Banners are familiar with it again, and Abatai's side gave an order, until no one had any resistance or opposition, and someone was blocking in front, and the armored cavalry at the head of each banner battalion simply began to line up under the order of the general.

Although the Mongolian stragglers were clamoring there, they were not a whole after all, they gathered everywhere on the steppe, and even had grievances and contradictions with each other, how could they be completely the opponents of the Manchurian and Mongolian Eight Banners of the same system. The horse team full of eight banners lined up behind him and began to drive away, completely caught off guard.

The end of the Mongolian skirmishers who did not rush forward was very simple, and they were immediately slashed and killed on the spot by the Manmeng Eight Banners of the Governor's battlefield, and under the cold and shining blade, under the threat of death, the Mongol skirmishers also had to charge forward. For them, neither the Ming army nor their comrades-in-arms left them a way to live.

There is only one way for them, and that is to rush forward......

In this round, only seven battalions were dispatched from the Jiaozhou battalion, but the Tatar army was already fully in motion, with the chaotic Mongolian stragglers in front, followed by the cavalry team full of Mongolian and eight banners, and began to slowly advance.

The front line of the Mongol skirmishers was actually crowded forward by their companions behind. At the beginning, no one was reluctant, but after knowing that there was no way to reverse the momentum of this forward rush, they could only helplessly prepare for battle. In such a situation of galloping horses, if anyone deliberately slows down the horse, the only fate is to be knocked down by the horses of his companions, and trampled into meat under the hooves of the horses.

There was only one way to survive by whipping the horses and rushing forward, as if it were a life-and-death battle, and the originally depressed Tartar queue was demoralized, chaotic, and silent from the beginning. In addition to the sound of horses' hooves gradually becoming noisy and dense, the shouting also gradually became louder.

Every once upon a time was a herdsman. This time, in order to covet the wealth of the Ming Kingdom, he came here with the Eight Banners bandit group, who would have thought that it was not a mountain of gold and silver in the Ming Kingdom, but a dead end.

On the opposite side, the Ming army is as immobile as a mountain, they have already seen it, and they also know the horror of this military formation, and the end of rushing up is death.

The Mongol stragglers who were forced to rush forward, they knew that there was a dead end in front of them, but if they didn't rush. Their fate was also death, and each Mongol skirmish was desperate, howling miserably as if they were near-death beasts, holding their weapons aloft and kicking their horses in disregard.

The herdsmen of the Mongolian steppes, whose mounts are almost the same as their relatives, are also their most important wealth, but no one cares about this at this time.

The spurs on the boots of these skirmishers were already a bloody blur of the horse's belly, and the pain made the horses almost crazy. The entire Manchurian army. After a brief period of clutter, it almost suddenly became berserk. Jia rushed towards the Ming army's military formation.

Looking at the frenzied Tartar soldiers and horses on the opposite side, Li Meng's expression did not move, and he said loudly:

"The front of the seven battalions is probably going to be surrounded by these Tartar soldiers and horses, and the tenth to twenty battalions will follow, advancing in horizontal formations and the artillery team retreating."

Ten thousand horses galloped, stirring up a huge amount of dust on the winter land, covering the sky and the sun, even the sky seemed to be blocked at this moment, and seemed to become gloomy, with the desperate howl of the Mongolian stragglers, the horses were stimulated by the spurs and neighed in pain, at this moment it was as if the sky was opened, revealing the hell that was covered by him.

The exit of the hell was opened, and countless demons and monsters were released, and the scene suddenly became extremely terrifying and terrifying.

The light and heavy cavalry on both sides are still not moving, and the seven battalions on the way look so weak, but these seven battalions don't seem to feel fear, and the rhythm of the drums is actually inaudible to the foot soldiers in the seven battalions, but their pace and formation are not chaotic at all, and the weekday queue training has become everyone's instinct.

A large force of Tartar cavalry rushed on the opposite side, but these seven battalions did not slow down, and continued to advance normally, while the eleven battalions in the rear row had already taken the first step and began to advance.

Fighting horses and galloping, the distance between the two armies does not need to run for too long, and it can even be said that it is instantaneous.

The horses were so jolting that they wanted to draw their bows and shoot arrows on their horses, and if they didn't take the reins, it was possible for people to be thrown off their horses, and each cavalryman held his weapon high or stretched forward, and continued to whip the horses desperately, in order to make the mount reach the maximum.

But in fact, the degree of the Mongolian skirmish brigade has slowed down slightly, and the horses galloping high under the stimulation of severe pain cannot last long, such a run may even exhaust the horsepower of the horses, exhaust and die, after a few hundred steps, it is already close to the limit.

The firearms commander standing between the firearms queue was also calm and abnormal, and had been estimating the distance. The opponent rushed so recklessly, it was probably difficult to shoot in rounds.

About one hundred and fifty paces away, the Firearms Commander finally gave a loud order:

"Stand!!" The soldiers stopped, "Check the guns!" "The order was passed away, and the musketeers were checking their firearms, albeit according to the drill before marching in procession. The firebolt was supposed to be reloaded and ready to be fired, and the soldiers checked that the fire rope hanging from the beak hook was in a burning state, and all this was done in a very short time.

"All flat!!" The vanguard of the cavalry unit had already entered within 100 paces, and the Mongol cavalry at the front shrunk their bodies behind the horse's body as much as possible, they knew the benefits of this firearm, but this kind of heavy smoothbore gun, shrinking behind the horse's body, could not be defended.

"First Row Fire!!" When the firearms commander shouted such a slogan, it meant that the firearms in three rows had to fire in each platoon.

The fire bolt fired, and the dust that filled the ground was immediately mixed with the smoke that drifted into the muzzle of the gun. The Mongol cavalry at the front was as if it had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and the hits were good on the people, and the horses lost control. Jumping around, making the array extremely chaotic.

When the horse is hit by a firebolt, the horse is either a painful manpower to get up, or he bends his knees forward and falls down, but the inertia in the wild run is very great, and doing such an action is often to roll the person and the horse to the ground, and the person has been blurred by the flesh and blood in the process, and he has not had time to get up. will be directly trampled into meat paste by the thousands of troops and horses behind him.

After the first row of firecrackers was fired, the soldiers in the front row squatted down, and the second row of firecrackers fired again, and it was the same scene again, and the third row of firecrackers fired, and finally the momentum of the Mongolian cavalry rushing forward was frustrated by a few points, and the advance of the Mongolian skirmishers was still ninety steps away from the firearms front.

If the whole salvo was fired, it would be amazing, but many bullets would hit the cavalry at the forefront. Three columns of rounds of fire, which can wield the power of all the firearms.

"All retreat, line up between teams!!"

The front of the seven squares and the front line of the firecrackers were far less than the width of the 20,000 Tartar cavalry charging in unison, and although the middle piece was sunken into the ground, the two sides of the seven battalions of the Jiaozhou battalion were already wrapped by cavalry.

If the troops of the Dengzhou army were to observe in the future, they would see that the width of the spear squares of the old battalion was much wider than the distance between them.

After receiving the order, the firecrackers took the firecrackers and the wooden forks holding the firearms, turned and ran towards the gap in the queue. There are a total of six gaps between the seven spear phalanxes. The firecrackers ran into the gap, not as scattered as before. Instead, they were also lined up in the queue of spear squares.

In these six gaps, there were about two hundred and forty men in each team, twelve in each row, and the firecrackers were also arranged in a neat line.

The front row of firecrackers stretched out their wooden forks like spears, and the firecrackers just filled the gap between the spear phalanx, and now the seven battalions formed a complete large formation.

The order to reject the horses had already been given, and the infantry array had already stretched out their spears, stacked on top of each other like hedgehogs, and in front of the seven battalions, the corpses of the men and horses who had been beaten by the fire were lying on the ground, which was an obstacle for the cavalry that rushed up closely.

But pushing behind them, for these Tartar cavalry, it was completely a situation of not retreating, they couldn't turn around, they couldn't move, they could only move forward.

Some horses tripped over the corpses below, and some jumped over by luck, and continued to crash towards the spear team, the spearmen of the old battalion of the Jiaozhou battalion were very firm, and the spears did not even tremble.

Rushing into a distance of fifty paces, every cavalryman pondered that a single strike of the cavalry might be able to knock away the solid array of spears.

But the fire gun sounded again at this time, the fire gun between the spear phalanx had already completed the loading, and it began to fire again, this time there was no one to order the shooting, the first row of shots was finished, squatting, the second row began, and the fire gun team between the phalanx began to fire in turn, twenty rows, enough to calmly round fire, without any pause.

A firearm shot is an assassination of a spear with a spear hilt.

Assassinations non-stop......

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