Chapter 300: Your Majesty, I'm Waiting for My Loyalty!
"Kill!"
The sound of long knives slashing into the flesh, the neighing of war horses when they were dying, the sound of horses' hooves trampling through corpses, and the unwilling roar of soldiers when they died, resounded in the empty Daning area. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This time the charge lasted for a long time, and when the two armies switched positions again, there were less than 3,000 people left around Yinghai.
At the cost of more than 1,000 people, he exchanged 2,000 people for the Ming army, did he earn it, no. Delu Kuchaer was a little surprised, with his understanding of the Ming cavalry, such combat effectiveness was simply unprecedented, what made them burst out with such combat effectiveness.
Is it death, is it despair, is it the sense of honor of a soldier, or is it the love of this dynasty ?!
Yinghai thinks that it is neither, he thinks that there is only one reason, that is, behind him, there are thousands of Ming people, his parents, wives and children.
How can he retreat?!
Yinghai was also injured, a long wound on his left arm, and the flesh and blood were rolled up, but he still raised the long knife again.
The Ming cavalry behind him also raised their long knives.
What's so terrible about dying? If you come to be a soldier yourself, life and death have long been put aside, and since you must die here today, it is better to pull two more cushions.
"Ming cavalry, attack!"
Yinghai's legs clamped the horse's belly, and the war horse neighed like an arrow from the string and rushed out, and the Ming cavalry behind him shouted the word kill, rode the horse and charged, and brought up a large cloud of smoke and dust behind him.
The two armies clashed for the third time, and the smoke and dust filled the entire battlefield, and for a while nothing could be seen clearly, but the smoke and dust seemed to slowly turn blood red.
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"Ming cavalry, attack!"
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"Ming cavalry, attack!"
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"Ming cavalry, attack!"
In the sixth charge, Yinghai was already crumbling, his body was full of scars, his armor was in tatters, and there were only a dozen personal soldiers left around him.
The open space in front of him was covered with the corpses of his former robes.
Yinghai raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, took off his helmet suddenly, raised his saber high, and his throat was already hoarse, "Ming cavalry, attack!" ”
"Kill!"
Tuolu Kuzar watched more than ten horsemen charging towards his cavalry of nearly 7,000 people, he suddenly had respect, he was a mercenary, he always believed that Duoyan Sanwei was the most powerful cavalry in the world, so he never put the Ming army in his eyes, after all, when Daming and Meng Yuan fought, they still had to rely on their own help, and Zhu Di ascended the throne and also had his own help.
But today, Tulu Kuchar suddenly had a respect for the Ming army in front of him.
The greatest respect for the enemy is to let them die with dignity, when the soldiers around him said that they would capture a dozen people alive in front of them to gain benefits from the Ming Dynasty, Tulu Kuchaer flatly refused.
With his long sword held aloft, Trukhutsar once again gave the order to charge.
Yinghai didn't know how he rushed out of the enemy, but the pain in his shoulder reminded him that he was still alive, and when he looked sideways, he found that his left arm was gone, and only the flesh of his left calf was connected to his knee, which ensured that he did not fall.
Five thousand Ming cavalry, only one person left, Yinghai looked at the thousands of cavalry opposite, his face was full of tears, but he once again raised his long knife and shouted, "Ming cavalry, attack!" ”
A person's charge is like a wave rushing into the ocean.
Treukhuzar grabbed the reins and turned around.
Yinghai lay on his back on the layers of corpses, his eyes still open, and he bit a piece of flesh, a piece of enemy flesh in his mouth.
At this time, the Ming infantry could only arrive, and there seemed to be no suspense about 20,000 infantry against 7,000 cavalry.
The general didn't see a single Ming cavalryman, only the blood-soaked dirt under his feet reminded him that he must kill all the enemies in front of him.
"Kill!" There is nothing to hesitate about, there is no defensive position on his side, and he can only rely on his body.
Both boxes of grenades were thrown out, and they were blown up first.
Cavalry vs. infantry, although the infantry is superior in numbers, it still can't offset the natural suppression of infantry by cavalry.
The battle was very fierce, very tragic, and most of the Ming troops were not killed by the enemy, but more were trampled to death by war horses.
The general roared and cut off the head of an enemy, his face was full of tears, and the man did not flick his tears, but he saw that his subordinates were unwilling to be trampled on by the war horse, and the long knife in his hand was still waving aimlessly, but he could no longer stand up.
Xu, Huizu, and the general swear to the sky, he will not let him go if he is a ghost!
The battle lasted from morning to afternoon, and the general gasped as he watched the few enemies on their horses and flee into the distance, and finally relieved himself, he no longer had the strength to wield the long knife in his hand.
Tarukchaer is dead, and Duoyan Sanwei will become history from today, but of his 20,000 foot soldiers, there are less than 5,000 people left.
The general looked at the corpses all over the ground, suddenly thought of something, rushed into the pile of corpses, threw down his long knife and began to rummage.
The rest of the soldiers, though covered in wounds, began to rummage like the generals, looking for Yinghai's body.
The general didn't know how many layers of corpses he had turned over before he found Yinghai.
The general was in pain holding Yinghai's corpse, and when he saw that Yinghai was still biting a piece of the enemy's meat in his mouth, he was even more speechless.
Suddenly, the earth seemed to tremble, and a black streak emerged from the horizon, cavalry, large forces of cavalry.
There are tens of thousands.
The general gently put down Yinghai's corpse, picked up a long knife from the ground, and faced the roaring cavalry.
The general raised his long knife and shouted at the sky.
"Your Majesty, I'm loyal!"
Looking back at the young faces, the general turned his head, raised his long knife, and rushed out first.
"Long live Daming! Kill! ”
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On November 13, 1403, the Great Wall was full of wolf smoke, Xu, Huizu soldiers were defeated and retreated to the first line of Liangzhou City, Yinghai was killed in battle, Qi Yu was seriously injured, Daming lost Daning, lost Hetao, Daning 50,000 enemy troops were stopped by Kaipingwei and Guangningwei who rushed to hear the news, the two sides formed a confrontational trend, and 200,000 cavalry soldiers of Arutai came to the Great Wall.
On November 16, Hongling knocked on the palace door at midnight, and Zhu Di immediately ordered hundreds of officials to meet them, and the officials were horrified when they heard the news, and there were many discussions and fierce quarrels.
On November 17, Qiu Fu led his army north, and Zhu Di posthumously crowned Yinghai as the candidate of the Yasukuni Kingdom, and he was loyal and upright.
On November 18, Xu and Huizu asked Sin to arrive in Beijing, and Zhu Di immediately removed Xu, and Huizu recruited the post of generalissimo of Peking University.
On November 19, Zhu Di promoted Qi Jing to Fengtianbo as the Marquis of Fengtian, and was appointed as the generalissimo of Peking University, leading the Yulin avant-garde and Jinwu Youwei to the north to defend against the enemy!
On November 20, Zhu Di took the stage to pay respects to the generals, and all the soldiers swore with blood that they would be ashamed.
On November 21, Qi Jing led the army to the expedition, accompanied by all members of the Fengtian special combat team, the Beiping Military Factory returned to Chaoyang Hall, and the Daming Mint Bureau was reopened. (To be continued.) )