Finally, when it was time to fight hard, the Mongol army commanded by Monk Gerinqin began to attack the French army frantically.

Tens of thousands of cavalry launched an attack at the same time, the entire Bali Bridge area is full of cavalry, all over the mountains, constantly attacking the French army, even if the British and French coalition forces are brave and good at fighting, seeing such a formation, there is also some shock, I only heard that the army of the Qing State is cowardly, I didn't expect these cavalry to be so fierce and not afraid of death!

Meng Daban's face was gloomy, he had been charged into the position by the Mongolian cavalry twice, although he repelled the attack of the Mongolian cavalry, but it also brought certain casualties to the French army, especially among the cavalry, there were hundreds of people with rifles, launching an attack, very sharp, although the marksmanship was average, but so many troops were concentrated here, even stray bullets could injure or even kill people!

Meng Daban stood on a high place with a telescope and looked at the Mongolian cavalry in the distance, if he wanted to defeat the army of Monk Lingqin from the front, it was not so easy, he had to win by surprise!

Meng Daban's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Order, the French army continues to attack, and the British Royal Cavalry Regiment immediately rushed in the direction of Yujiawei, copied the rear road of the Qing army, and attacked them front and rear!" I'd like to see how long this cavalry can hold out! ”

The Dragon Knights of the British Empire, which had not moved, finally dispatched, and more than 3,000 people from two cavalry regiments began to break through towards Yujiawei, trying to surround the army of Seng Lingqin.

Soon, Monk Greenqin got the battle report, Monk Greenqin wanted to divide the troops to resist, but how to divide the troops, all the cavalry under his command had been pressed up, there were no soldiers to send, and the doppelgangers lacked skills!

Broken!

The sweat on Monk Greenqin's forehead was dripping, once the British and French forces completed the encirclement of him, he would definitely be defeated! What to do?

There's no way to think about it! I can only top it up!

Monk Greenqin sat on the war horse, holding the yellow flag, commanding the cavalry to attack the French army in front again, only by defeating the French army in front of him could it be possible to turn defeat into victory, only this Huashan road!

The Mongol army has once again attacked the French! Charge, charge! Maybe the Manchu Eight Banners have decayed, but the Mongolian Eight Banners of my monk Gelinqin are still a strong force, and they can only die standing and not live on their knees!

The cavalry arrived in groups, and the back charged the French army again through the smoke of gunpowder, and the whistling shells could not deter the cavalry charge, who said that there were no elite soldiers in China? Who said that there were no soldiers to fight in China?

The French soldiers continued to shoot volleys, and their hands began to be a little sore, but the Mongolian cavalry still fought to the death, and once advanced the battle line to less than 30 meters away from the French artillery, but after all, they were still beaten back by the French army!

The ancient Bali Bridge was now completely stained red with blood, and the blood even began to flow down the stone cracks of the stone bridge towards the lower place, and the corpses were covered with the ground, and even stacked together.

The monk in the distance looked at it and trembled, these are all his own siblings, and they are all the elite of the lineage brought from Horqin! Once this cavalry is all gone, there will be no more weapons to rely on with it! The Korqin League will also collapse from now on!

At this time, the British cavalry also began to detour back to Yujiawei, preparing to start attacking the Mongol cavalry, which had already fallen into the encirclement.

Monk Green's heart is like fire, even if he wants to retreat now, he has no chance, retreating will only make his army suffer more casualties!

Just when Seng Lingqin was at a loss, reinforcements finally arrived!

Guo Ye, Guo Ye led the eight hundred main forces of Baoding Town to gallop all the way from Shanhaiguan to Bali Bridge!

Guo Ye and He Qimou held binoculars and saw clearly from a high place, the current Mongolian cavalry suffered heavy casualties, and they had been caught in the middle by the British and French forces, and the situation was critical!

He Qimou was anxious when he landed, and shouted: "Yezi, we must immediately send troops to rescue, if we don't make a move, the Mongolian army will be all over!" ”

Guo Ye said in a deep voice: "Big brother, don't worry, of course we have to rush to help, but we have to determine how to rush to help first, just rush down recklessly, we won't stop the Mongolian cavalry, and all of our eight hundred people will die here!" ”

He Qimou's eyes widened and looked at Guo Ye.

Guo Ye shouted: "You see, in the east, it is the infantry of the foreigners, and in the west, it is the cavalry of the foreigners, although we are riding war horses, but the brothers are not good at riding and shooting, if we fight against the cavalry of the other side, then we have only a dead end, and the focus of our attack is on the infantry of the foreigners!" In particular, their Western Route Army was besieged by the fierce siege of the Mongol cavalry, although the cavalry was defeated and retreated, but they were already at the end of their crossbows, and the flaws were here! ”

He Qimou shouted: "Okay, I know, leave it to me, I'll lead people to charge!" ”

Guo Ye shouted: "Confused, just rush down like this, can you dodge other people's artillery and rockets?" That's self-defeating! ”

He Qimou waved his hand fiercely, and said impatiently: "Then what should I do?" ”

Guo Ye replied slowly: "Look, the monk king has gathered the cavalry again and is ready to charge again, as long as his forces launch an attack, that is the time for us to make a move, at this time, the attention of the French army is all focused on the Mongolian cavalry, and there is no time to be distracted!" They flanked the Mongol cavalry, and we followed the Mongol cavalry to flank their Western Route Army, crushing them in one fell swoop, and turning defeat into victory! ”

He Qimou's spirits were greatly boosted, according to Guo Ye's words, who will win and who will lose in this war, maybe it's not clear!

While watching, Seng Lingqin gathered the cavalry again, the yellow flag in his hand waved, and the cavalry rushed towards the Western Route Army again.

Once again, the two sides were locked in a stalemate.

Guo Ye shouted: "Big brother, the time has come, all the brothers, all attack, shoot with rifles from a distance, once the French army is close, give me a round saber, and cut him on his back and turn over his horse!" ”

The eight hundred brothers are all high-spirited, they have just retreated from the battlefield of Tsarist Russia, all of them have experienced bloody battles, and they are very different from the original recruits in Baoding Town.

Eight hundred people let go of the reins and rushed towards the Western Route Army like a hurricane!

Eight hundred cavalry and eight hundred rifles fired together, forming a dense firepower and covering the army on the western route!

At this time, the French army of the Western Route Army was fighting with the Mongolian cavalry, where could I have thought that there was a colorful tiger squatting beside him, ready to choose someone to eat!