"What are the Mongols discussing over there?" Cao Zhenyan rode his horse to Tong Yangxing's side, pointing to the Mongolians gathered together, and frowned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tong Yangxing followed Cao Zhenyan's gesture and looked over, only to see Lin Tubahan's face cloudy, as if he was thinking about something big, and the panicked appearance of the rest of the Mongolians made Tong Yangxing even more puzzled, what could make these Mongolians so panicked?

However, it didn't take long for Tong Yangxing and Cao Zhenyan's doubts to disappear, and after many Mongol tribal leaders gathered together to discuss for a while, Lin Tubahan raised his scimitar and shouted a few words.

However, although this voice is high, Tong Yangxing and the two still don't understand, but they feel that this call is very loud, could it be that there is a horse team of the Ming army chasing after them in the rear, and the Mongols are going to send reinforcements and mobilize?

At this moment, the tall and tall Lin Tubahan rode over and said in stiff Chinese: "Tong Zuoling, there are Ming dogs chasing after you in the rear, and Ben Taiji is going to lead the warriors of my grassland to defeat these pigs!" ”

Hearing this, Tong Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "The Mongolian warriors of the Khalkha Department are indeed fierce, and the leader of this is waiting for the triumph of the army in the army!" ”

"Haha."

Lin Tubahan laughed loudly, and the expression on his face after turning back suddenly became a little exciting, sneered a few times, and without looking back, he led about four or five thousand Khalkha Mongolian light horsemen to the north side of the dust.

After the departure of the Khalkha tribe, some small tribes that had already belonged to the Khalkha tribe also scattered without hesitation, but it was naturally impossible for all of these Mongols to flee from Dolgon like Rintubahan.

Except for a few Mongol tribal lords who chased after Dolgon to report the situation and wanted to ask for a reward, there were five or six Mongol tribal leaders who remained here to protect at this time, and the total of more than 2,000 light horsemen did not leave, and they were still hesitant.

Cao Zhenyan looked at the Mongol brigade far away, for some reason, he always felt unsteady in his heart, but he was also a lot relieved to see that there were still one or two thousand Mongolian cavalry guarding his side.

Tong Yangxing and Cao Zhenyan are originally from Liaodong, and they have surrendered to the Jurchens with their families since the time of the old slave chief Nurhachi, and they have been confronting the Ming army in Liaodong all these years.

The thought is still according to the "normal" situation, Dolgon led the Jurchen iron to ride in front, is there any Ming army that is not long-sighted to come and plunder the grain and grass of Houjin?

I really don't want to live.

Tong Yangxing and Cao Zhenyan continued to march with the Houjin Heavy Brigade for a while, and it was still the same as before, and they didn't even see the shadow of the Ming army until they arrived in front of a dilapidated village fort.

At this time, a Han army leader in the rear ran over, saying that the sergeant was overworked and wanted to rest here for a while, which was a very reasonable request.

However, Tong Yangxing thought crookedly after hearing this, he didn't think about what would happen if the sergeant was overworked, but he just felt that if he agreed to the request of his subordinates like this, wouldn't he, the leader, have no prestige, and how would he lead the Han army in the future?

Thinking of this, Tong Yangxing glared at the leader at the moment and shouted: "What nonsense, you are tired after only a long time, delaying Baylor's plan, can you afford it?" ”

"Don't stop for a moment, don't go, whip it!"

Hearing this, the little leader glanced at Tong Yangxing, and hated it in his heart, grandma is a bear, isn't it just that she hugged the thigh of the Tartar before us, what is there to be angry?

But I thought so, but I didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on my face, so I just limped back with my fists clenched.

Seeing the appearance of this little leader, Tong Yangxing snorted coldly, see if you dare to collide with Uncle Ben and pick your skin!

But at this moment, out of nowhere, a burst of cannon fire sounded without warning, followed by earth-shaking shouts of killing.

Tong Yangxing's mount was frightened, and he threw Tong Yangxing into a with a sharp kick, and after he got up, he heard the laughter of the Han soldiers around him, Tong Yangxing angrily shook off Cao Zhenyan's outstretched hand, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, countless strong soldiers in iron armor poured out from the village fort that had been quiet in front of them, with a "Xiao" flag in their hands, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing immediately rose.

"Kill the thief!"

"Kill these dog traitors!"

Tong Yangxing was so frightened that the feces and urine were about to come out, where had the surrounding Han army seen such a formation, and it quickly collapsed under the sharp artillery blows of the Yongan army.

Some people threw down the wooden cart in their hands, turned around and fled, while others knew that they could not escape, so they simply knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Spare your life, grandfather of officers and soldiers!"

"Everyone was once a soldier of the imperial court, give a way to live!"

"Spare your life!"

The bird guns of the Yong'an Army have long been immune to this kind of begging for mercy, and they did not hesitate at all after seeing them, but took advantage of the fact that the Han army did not react and still had illusions, and the bird guns in their hands did not stop for a moment, and the fierce lead bullets shot out one after another, like a storm.

The Han soldiers below were holding their heads and screaming miserably.

Under this merciless blow, the Han army all got a message that the Ming army in front of them actually did not surrender!

This also caused them to jump over the wall in a hurry, and under the leadership of several Han army leaders who were not afraid of death, more than 3,000 Han soldiers began to charge to the death.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Yi, who was in the array, did not have any surprised looks, his eyes suddenly showed murder, and he opened his mouth to shout.

"Guard!"

Xiao Yi's order naturally could not reach the ears of every soldier in such a noisy environment, but the drummer behind Xiao Yi could clearly hear Xiao Yi's every word, and it didn't take long for the war drums in the Yongan army to sound.

The soldiers of the Yong'an Army followed the rhythm of the drums and walked neatly, quickly forming a dense wall of guns and shields, and collided with the Han army that rushed over without fear of death.

In an instant, the "poof" sound of the steel tiger spear piercing into the flesh and blood was endless, and the screams of the Han army even drowned out the shouting and killing just now.

The saber held by the Han army could not cut the spearmen in the forefront of the Yong'an army, but the pikemen could calmly pierce the tiger spears in their hands into the bodies of one enemy after another under the protection of the giant shield man.

Even the Jurchens couldn't withstand the dense steel thorns of the Yong'an Army, and these Han troops were naturally even more unbearable, and the people who rushed to the front were all miserable.

After removing the bravery of the first period of time, the momentum of these Han troops withered, and Xiao also found the right time to raise his sword and shout.

"Change formation, kill the thief!"

The calm drums of the Yong'an Army suddenly transformed into an impassioned march, and the drummers beat the drums and trumpets with all their strength.

Hearing this abruptly changing drum, Han Jun suddenly understood something in his heart, and looked forward in horror, only to see that the gun forest that frightened him was actually moving neatly, step by step, touching their nerves.

Soon, the Han army retreated under heavy casualties, and could no longer raise the slightest confidence to engage the Yong'an army, and scattered and fled, Xiao Yi naturally could not let go of these people.

With an order, the Yongan army rode out and chased and killed the fugitive.

On this day, within a few miles of this abandoned village fort, the miserable corpses of the Han army could be seen everywhere.

These corpses all have one thing in common, the head is cut off, and all the useful things on the body, such as armor and crude knives and guns, are also taken down by the flying horses and brought back to the baggage camp, which is better than nothing.