When all the cavalry withdrew, Brewer counted three hundred and twenty-three. His eyes were dark, as if Tarzan had been pressed down from the top of his head, and if he could find a piece of tofu, he would be killed by it.

The flintlock pistol has not completely stopped, and the sporadic gunfire is the gunners shooting at the wounded soldiers under the city, even if the wounded soldiers can climb out of the death line of a hundred paces, the gunners have not given up shooting, as if they are testing the maximum range of the flintlock guns.

The wounded Jurchen soldiers, right in front of Brewer's eyes, widened their eyes one by one and died in despair, but Brewer could do nothing but watch.

If he sent soldiers to rescue these wounded soldiers, the gunners of the Ming army would aim at them, and the remaining three hundred soldiers would not be enough for the gunners to shoot in waves.

Brewer couldn't bear it, watching his soldiers lose one by one, it would take too much courage, Brewer didn't have this kind of courage, he turned his horse's head: "Go back." ”

Mang Gurtai was sitting in the big tent, drinking mare's milk wine freely.

Brewer lifted the tent and lay at the feet of Mang Gultai.

Mang Gultai glanced at Brewer obliquely: "Coming back so soon?" Have you been on patrol for a week? ”

"Lord Belle, a capital offense for his subordinates." Brewer was so focused that he didn't dare to get up at all.

"Capital offense?" Mang Gurtai "cooed", and poured another sip of mare's milk wine, "I asked you to patrol the city to find the best siege site, if you can't find it, forget it, it's a big deal to attack from the nearest east city gate, what capital crime do you have?" Get up. ”

"Lord Belle......" Except for his lips, Brewer remained motionless, like an ice sculpture kneeling in front of Mang Gurtai.

"Brewer, what's wrong with you? If there's a fart, let it go. "Mang Gurtai is a rectum, and he can't see others spitting out.

Brewer let it go: "Lord Belle, my people are gone." ”

"O'...... Ah...... "Mang Gurtai "snorted" and jumped up from his sheepskin chair, the wine bag was also knocked over, and the mare's milk wine flowed all over the ground, "What did you say?" Brewer, you say it again, what the hell is going on? You had a fierce battle with the Ming army? ”

"Yes, Lord Belle."

"The Ming army is out of the city? Where is it now? ”

"Lord Belle, the Ming army did not go out of the city, his subordinates inspected the east city gate, and found that the city was full of Ming troops, and his subordinates were ready to go up and put a few arrows, but the result was ......"

"Ao ......" Mang Gurtai felt that it was normal, and a large number of Ming troops were found at the head of the city, even if he was replaced by Mang Gurtai, he would shoot a few arrows, "How many brothers died?" How many people do you have left? ”

"There are ...... left. ...... Left More than 300 people. Brewer lay on the ground, not daring to look into Gurtai's eyes.

"What? More than 300 people left? Mang Gurtai kicked Brewer in the head and knocked Brewer to the ground, "You waste, I let you patrol the city, but you have more than a thousand brothers dead." ”

"......" Brewer still can't figure out why he provokes the Ming army at the head of the city.

"Someone, drag it out and cut it down." The more Mang Gurtai thought about it, the more he hated it, more than a thousand cavalry, that was the meat of his heart.

Two pro-soldiers flashed out, one left and one right, twisted Brewer, and walked out of the big tent.

"Lord Belle! Lord Belle! Spare your life......" Brewer twisted and struggled.

With a wave of his hand, Mang Gurtai let go of Brewer and stepped aside.

"Brewer, you shit, tell me the details and see if I will spare your dog's life." Manggultai pinched his waist and sat down in a chair.

"Yes, Lord Belle!" Brewer started with the Ming army starting to fire arrows at the head of the city, and the process in the middle was not exciting, because Brewer didn't understand why his soldiers fell so quickly so quickly.

"Brewer, you waste, the Ming army shoots at you, don't you know how to shoot arrows?" Mang Gurtai was almost stunned, "You waste, you won't fight back?" ”

"Lord Belle, his subordinates are supervising the battle in the back, and they don't know what is happening in front at all, the Ming army's fire # guns are too fast, and I asked the soldiers later, only to know that they did not enter the range of bows and arrows at all." Brewer wept and mourned, but his face was on the ground, and Mang Gurtai didn't see it.

Mang Gurtai had a calm face, still recalling Brewer's words, "In any case, you have lost your soldiers, and your sins are unforgivable, so if you drag it down, you will be punished with fifty lashes." ”

"Thank you Lord Belle for not killing." Brewer's life was finally saved, and he was dragged down by two soldiers to be tortured.

Mang Gurtai sent two more personal soldiers: "Pass the order, strengthen the defense, and strictly prevent the Ming army from stealing the camp at night." ”

Without waiting for the evening, the Ming army came in the morning.

A group of more than 100 Ming cavalry patrolled the northwest of the big tent, and they even shot at the sentries in demonstration.

These more than 100 Ming troops, if it is a stealing camp, the number is too small, and it is daytime, there is no way to sneak attack, if they are rangers, and they are not like, how can there be a hundred rangers concentrated in one place?

The soldiers reported this message to Mang Gurtai.

Mang Gurtai was furious, the empty plain was a cavalry belonging to the Dajin Kingdom, the Ming army came, it was to send to death, just to avenge Bruer, "Order, Shi Geli led two Niu Lu, and this troublesome Ming army must be cut to the roots." ”

Like Bruer, Shi Geli was a Jiala Ezhen under Mang Gurtai's tent, and he had five Niu Lu in his hands, and when he received Mang Gurtai's order, he immediately ordered two Niu Lu's cavalry and galloped out of the camp.

The Ming army was pointing outside the big tent, as if the big tent had long been the fat of their mouths.

Six hundred Jurchen cavalry rushed out of the camp and rushed to the cavalry of the Ming army, and in the field, the psychological advantage of the Jurchen cavalry was completely released.

The Ming army was shocked and immediately turned their horses' heads, because the Jurchen cavalry was pursuing behind, they did not dare to return to the city, so they had to run to the northwest, where there were some chaotic valleys in which they could hide.

The rangers of the Jurchen soldiers had already explored the terrain in the northwest, and they increased the speed of their horses to the maximum, never giving the Ming army a chance to hide in the valley.

"Da-da-da-da."

"Da-da-da-da."

Two groups of cavalry, thousands of horses' hooves trampled on the open field, and the dust raised by the galloping horses' hooves was left far behind.

The war horses of the Jurchen cavalry were superior to those of the Ming Dynasty, and their speed was significantly faster than that of the Ming army, and the distance between the two sides was constantly shrinking.

A series of small hills appeared in front, one on the left and one on the right, sandwiching the passage in the middle.

The Ming cavalry split into two groups and rushed from the outside of the hillock, preparing to flee by separate routes. However, on the outside of the knoll, there was no wide avenue suitable for the cavalry to escape, and after the two groups of cavalry crossed the knoll, they merged into one and returned to the avenue.

"These stupid Ming soldiers don't even know the shortest distance in a straight line." Shi Geli cursed in his mouth, and the war horse under him did not slow down at all, and he ran directly to the avenue between the two hillocks.

The cavalry of the Ming army walked in an arc, and the distance between them and the Jurchen cavalry behind them suddenly narrowed a lot, and it was already close to a hundred steps.

Shi Geli was overjoyed, if he increased his speed again, he would be able to enter the range of the bow and arrow, and with the cavalry and archery skills of the Jurchen cavalry, this Ming cavalry would definitely not be able to escape.

He took the lead, taking a shortcut from between two hills.

"Bang, bang......"

Several loud noises came from the ground, and the four legs and belly of the Shigoli war horse were covered with blood.

The front legs of the war horse knelt on the ground, as if encountering a tripping horse, but the horse's body still rushed forward because of inertia.

The inertia combined with the thrust of the gunpowder raised the horse's rump high, drew half a circle in the air, and hit the ground heavily in front of the horse's head - the vertebrae on the horse's neck had been broken, but the horse's head was still forward.

On the eve of the horse's fall, Shi Geli had already rolled away from the horse, and like a kite, he flew forward seven or eight paces, and then landed on his shoulder.

"Bang."

Shi Geli's shoulder happened to trigger a landmine, and his shoulder and neck were blown into a bloody blur, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all.

Shi Geli's right hand was gone, and he touched his neck with his left hand, and a huge groove appeared on the right side of his neck, and blood spurted out of his artery like a fountain......

"Ah......h

"Ezhen ......" Several of Shi Geli's personal soldiers grabbed the horses, ready to rescue Shi Geli.

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

More mines were triggered, and explosions continued one after another.

People turn on their backs, people cry and horses roar, people fly in mid-air, and horses roll five paces away.

The Jurchen soldiers in front were in a mess, Shi Geli fell off his horse, his life and death were unknown, and they temporarily lost their command.

The earth seemed to play a huge joke with the Jurchen cavalry, if they stood still, there was no movement underground, as soon as they rushed forward, there would be fire from the ground, accompanied by a loud sound, blasting their bodies to pieces.

The Ming army had already dismounted in front of the hillock, and the front of the Jurchen cavalry was within a hundred paces of them.

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

The flintlock pistol fired, and the Jurchen soldiers, who were hesitating, received another wave of blows.

The Ming army was only more than 100 people, and in front of the 600 Jurchen cavalry, they actually dismounted, and they also took the initiative to attack them.

The Jurchen soldiers were so angry that they screamed, but the Ming army was out of range of their bows and arrows, and the arrows they shot happened to fall in front of the Ming army's feet.

"Kill, rush over, grab these Ming soldiers, cut their throats, and feed their corpses to the wolves." Ala'e Zhenshigori died, and Allah, two bulls, took over the command.

The Jurchen soldiers were in a commotion, and they quickly adjusted their formation, regrouped, and under the leadership of the two Niu Lu Ezhen, they rushed in the direction of the Ming army.

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

As soon as the Jurchen cavalry crossed the pile of dead men, there were flames from the ground, accompanied by a huge explosion, and the horses fell one after another, and the road between the two knolls was almost completely blocked.

The Jurchen soldiers, who fell from their horses, were again subjected to constant fire from flintlock muskets.

The corpses of the centaurs were intertwined, and the Jurchen soldiers who were not dead could not move because their bodies were suppressed, and they could only make various shouts in their throats.

The Ming soldiers were expressionless, they just repeated the same movements: loading, aiming, shooting.