Chapter 242: The Dolgon Brothers Reunite

Dorgon reorganized all the Jurchen soldiers in the city, and there were only four and a half Niu Lu.

Outside the West Gate, a battle was taking place, and they naturally went out of the city through the West Gate, and the soldiers rushed in front of Dolgon and opened the West Gate.

"Rush, Jurchen warriors, our brothers have come to pick us up, it's time to go home!" Dolgon's long arm, holding a meniscus-shaped steel knife, he was eager to chop the Ming army outside the city into pieces of minced meat.

"Rush! Kill the Han people! ”

Jurchen soldiers swarmed and rushed out through the openings in the western city gates.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Dolgon's familiar voice came from the front, he didn't need to look at it to know that this was the Ming army's flintlock pistol, "Is it really the Ming army's plan to lure the enemy?" These cunning Han Chinese! ”

Dorgon hesitated, but the Jurchen cavalry in front of him had already urged the war horses, and they couldn't stop for a while, and the soldiers in front were already about to leave the city gate.

The corpses of more than a dozen people could not stop the Jurchens' desire to go home at all.

The Jurchens on the horse found that the Ming army was only one hundred and ten people, and their army was blocking the cavalry on the periphery, "Great Khan, the Ming army is only one hundred and ten people." ”

"One hundred and ten?" Dolgon immediately understood that the rescuers from outside the city were indeed the rescuers, and they attracted the main force of the Ming army.

"Rush, Jurchen warriors, the Ming army has been tripped up by our brothers, and now is a great opportunity to get out of the city."

The Jurchen soldiers were like a duck's blood needle, they ignored the flintlock pistols in front of them, and rushed forward one by one.

Although the Ming army blocked the city gate, their number was too small, only one hundred and ten, only thirty or forty soldiers shot at one time, and only a few Jurchen soldiers were shot.

Azig's soldiers have already suffered more than half of the casualties, and now his subordinates only have three or four Niu Lu, he has almost lost confidence, can this soldier still rescue Dolgon and relieve the siege of Liaoyang City?

"Lord Belle, the soldiers in the city have come out to answer it."

Azig's heart was so cold that it was about to freeze, and suddenly he regained a little heat, and he looked in the direction of the city gate hole, and sure enough, the Ming army was shooting nervously, although he couldn't see the Jurchen soldiers in the city.

"Warriors, rush, Dorgon has come to answer us."

The two Jurchen cavalry, although the number is small, but the morale of the army is shocked, especially the soldiers in the city, they have been aggrieved for too long, and now may be the only chance to go home.

The Jurchen soldiers outside the city accelerated the speed of their advance, and the Jurchen soldiers in the city gate cave were even more desperate to attack the weak position of the Ming army.

The defense line of one hundred and ten people has long been crumbling and may completely collapse at any time.

The beads of sweat on Li Chenggong's head suddenly seemed to rain soybeans.

"Master, what should I do? The soldiers in the back will definitely not be able to stop the Jiannu in the city. ”

"Remove the third platoon of soldiers and go back to help defend the city gate, Dolgon is Nurhachi's son, don't let him escape." Li Chenggong let it go.

"Shizao, there are only two rows of gunners here, and they will definitely not be able to stop the charge of the slaves, they are already accelerating."

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, what? I can't care so much, our reinforcements should be coming soon. "Li Chenggong has no mobile soldiers at all, even his own soldiers have already gone to the battlefield, now, he can only hope for reinforcements, he can only resist for a moment, if there are no reinforcements, he will have no way.

"Yes, Master...... Our reinforcements, divisions, our reinforcements have arrived. ”

Li Chenggong looked to the northeast, and a large number of cavalry had already outflanked him from the northwest.

"Sun and Moon Military Banner, that's our people, quick, first block Dolgon in the city gate cave, others he ran away." Li Chenggong was so excited that tears came down, tears mixed with sweat, and his vision was a little blurred.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Hundreds of gunmen joined in, and the city gate was immediately firmly sealed, and the soldiers in the city could no longer leave the city.

But facing the Azig gunners, there were only two rows left, and after the second row of gunners fired, the first row of gunners had not finished reloading, and there was a long interval between shots.

The Jurchen cavalry took advantage of this interval to quickly advance forward, and in the first attack, they broke through to the middle line of eighty paces.

Azig looked at the large number of Ming troops outflanking from behind, and his eyes began to become confused.

"Lord Belle, there are Ming cavalry coming over there."

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and Azig felt that he had no way to retreat, and there were a large number of Ming cavalry on both the north and south sides, and he couldn't withdraw if he wanted to.

Since there is no way out, let's attack, it's a big deal to die with Dolgon, and it can be regarded as a brotherhood. It just so happened that there were only two rows of gunners left in the Ming army in front, leaving him a firing interval.

"Warriors, attack, let's kill and join the white flag."

The Jurchen cavalry had already taken advantage of the firing interval of the flintlock pistol to break through to a cordon of sixty paces, and here it was already the effective range of the bow and arrow.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Azig gritted his teeth, and two cold bytes popped out from between his teeth.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

The arrows of the Jurchen soldiers, like their bullhorns, ignited the beacon fire of their counterattack against the Ming army.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

The cavalry of the two famous sentences, one in the south and one in the north, were like a whirlwind and clouds, forcing towards Azig, and there was really not much time left for Azig.

Azig's heart had been trampled by the hooves of the Ming army, as if beating a big drum in his chest, "Warriors, quickly, kill the Ming army in front, don't fight, hurry over and join Dolgonbele." ”

Azig had no way out, he had only one way forward.

The arrows of the Jurchen cavalry finally suppressed the flintlock pistols of the Ming army.

There were casualties in the Ming army, and the worst thing is that the casualties are rapidly expanding, while the casualties of the Jurchen soldiers are shrinking sharply.

"Quick, it's only thirty steps, just use a scimitar to kill the Ming army in front of you." Azig kept urging his soldiers.

"Put down the flintlock pistol, draw the saber, as long as you can block the Jurchens for three rounds, the reinforcements from the military seat will be able to reach the battlefield." Li Chenggong himself also pulled out his saber, there are no more personal soldiers by his side, and he is now an ordinary soldier.

"Tintin, Dangdang ......"

The blades collided, making a heart-wrenching sound, but more than that, it was the sound of slaughter, the slaughter of the Ming gunners by the Jurchen cavalry.

The scimitar will not make a harsh sound when it is slashed on the front chest and back, arms and thighs, and only when it is cut on a hard head, or on the cervical vertebrae, it will make a "click" sound.

In front of the red-eyed Jurchen cavalry, the infantry of the Ming army was just a group of lambs to be slaughtered, although their horns had also caused a little trouble for the wolves.

Fortunately, the goal of the wolves is not to slaughter, they are just fleeing for their lives.

The Jurchen cavalry scattered the Ming troops who were blocking them, and instead of rushing to kill them all, they rushed to the Ming gunners outside the west city gate.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The gunners divided more than half of their soldiers to block the Jurchen cavalry that had been killed.

The Jurchen soldiers at the front fell off their horses, but dozens of soldiers fell off their horses, obviously unable to stop Azig's determination to advance, not to mention, this was still his only way to live.

Inside the city gate cave, the firepower of the flintlock pistols thinned out, and the Jurchen soldiers also began to counterattack.

This Ming army, which numbered hundreds of people, was under double pressure from inside and outside the city, and the pressure on either side would not be small.

The Jurchen soldiers outside the city, taking advantage of the speed advantage of their horses, were like moths throwing fire, they lay on their horses, and they didn't look at the Ming army in front of them at all, and they just rushed forward.

The Jurchen soldiers in the city gate cave, although there is no threat to the Ming army for the time being, but there is Dolgon, who is well known to the Ming soldiers, once they break out of the city gate hole, with the Jurchen equestrian control skills, the Ming army will not be able to catch up at all, if Dolgon runs away, how many Jurchen soldiers are killed, it is not a war achievement.

The Ming army continued to reload and shoot, and the Jurchen soldiers continued to storm and fall from their horses.

However, the number of Jurchen soldiers was more than that of the Ming army's gunners, and the flintlock muskets could not be killed at all, and there were more and more Jurchen cavalry who entered the 100-step death line.

The gunners became more and more anxious, but they could only rely on their own strength to complete the blocking of the Jurchen soldiers outside and inside the city.

The Ming army in the north is getting closer and closer, and the hundreds of soldiers in the vanguard have begun to break forward, and the distance between them and the main force has been opened up hundreds of steps, and it is less than a thousand steps away from the rear of the Jurchen soldiers.

It is this distance of 1,000 paces, and the Ming army, which is sandwiched between the Jurchen cavalry, can no longer support it.

The speed at which the flintlock pistols could not keep up, and their mental endurance could not keep up with the speed of the Jurchen cavalry.

When the Jurchen cavalry entered the range of bows and arrows, the Ming army's defense line basically collapsed, but they gritted their teeth and persevered, they had already seen the Ming army on the periphery.

The bow and arrow of the Jurchens was the last straw that crushed this Ming army, and the Ming army that dodged the bow and arrow, the flintlock pistol began to mess up, and there was no salvo to block it, and the Jurchens finally broke through to the position of the Ming army.

The Jurchen cavalry in the city gate cave finally rushed out of the city gate cave and finally saw the vast grassland they had not seen for a long time.

But Dolgon found that they had been surrounded by more Ming troops, and the two main forces of the Ming army were already carrying them around the perimeter of the West City Gate from the periphery.

Dolgon looked around to see if there was any way to escape, but he was disappointed, there were Ming cavalry everywhere, and the cavalry at the front was less than five hundred paces away from them.

"Fourteenth Brother ......"

"Brother Twelve, is that you?" Only then did Dorgon see that it was his half-brother Azig who was joining him in the army, and he held Azig's hands tightly, what a brother after all!

"Fourteenth brother, the Ming army is surrounding, what should I do now?" Azig knew that now was not the time to talk about brotherhood, and the Ming army would immediately pounce.

Dolgon glanced around again, there were too many Ming troops, "Brother Twelve, the soldiers have been fighting fiercely until now, I'm afraid they are already sleepy and tired, the number of Ming troops is too much, and they can't break through today." ”

"Fourteenth brother, I listen to you, I will do what you say, it's a big deal that our brother dies in one place." Seeing Dolgon, Azig had no regrets.

Dolgon frowned, the front of the Ming army was already three hundred paces away, and they jumped off their horses one by one, holding flintlock pistols, and slowly approached.

"Brother Twelve, let's go back to the city for the time being, there is a city wall to lean on, and the Ming army will have no way to take us for a while."

"Okay, enter the city."

Azig and Dolgon, riding towards the city gates, like generals returning in triumph, the Jurchen soldiers followed and swarmed towards the city gates.