Chapter 899: Beacon Everywhere (3)

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Seeing that the cavalry on both wings of the Qing Dynasty rushed over like a landslide, Gari Gexia still had the slightest fighting spirit at all, snatched a war horse from the hands of a personal guard, turned over, and fled to the north in a slip of smoke, fortunately, he still had a good conscience, and when he was about to flee, he did not forget to give a retreat order, of course, even if he did not give the order, the Tibetan officers and soldiers had already frantically scurried to the location of the rear camp stables - Qinghai, Gansu horses, more than 40,000 Tibetan troops with more than 20,000 war horses, The problem is that the camp was guarded before, and the war horses were left in the back camp, and they had to flee at this time, if there were no horses, the two legs were obviously not as fast as the cavalry of the Qing army, and such a common sense was obviously understood by the big guys, so almost all the Tibetan officers and soldiers were crowded to the stables, trampling on each other, and before the Qing cavalry could kill them, the casualties were already large.

"Kill it, take the horse!"

The enemy army has been chaotic before the battle, which is obviously a good thing, but He Min is not excited, no side, take the elite division of the Qing Dynasty to fight such a rabble, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a knife to kill chickens, how can there be a sense of accomplishment at all, it is just a right to exercise a time, but the time delayed because of this battle is distressing to Hemin, but in any case, Yue Zhongqi has already given the order, and He Min is not good to openly disobey, so he rode his horse and rushed wildly, while shouting loudly.

The one-sided war will naturally not have much waves at all, where the Qing cavalry passed, the heads rolled to the ground, and the Tibetan soldiers who were frantically fighting for the war horses had no resistance at all, except for some quick horses and escaped, the rest were either dead, or kneeling down, after a battle, the horses only captured more than 8,000, but the prisoners were captured a full 20,000, this kind of battle really made He Min speechless - the army is about to hurry, how can there be time and leisure time to place such a large group of prisoners of war, kill? With so many people, it's really a bit unacceptable, can you let it go? Of course not, escort away? It was even more of a joke, and he couldn't think of any good plan, so he simply ignored it, and led his cavalry to gather the scattered war horses, and only sent a herald to throw the trouble of disposing of prisoners of war to Yue Zhongqi.

"Order: The 1st Cavalry Division left a regiment to guard the prisoners of war, and sent someone to inform the Lanzhou side, asking the Governor of Yan to send troops to hand over all the prisoners of war, and after the handover, immediately pursue most of our army, and the rest of the troops immediately assemble and march to Taiping Town."

In the face of so many frightened prisoners of war, Yue Zhongqi was also a big head for a while - his original order was to disperse the enemy army, but he didn't expect He Min to capture so many prisoners of war, and most of them were slightly or seriously injured, it was really a big group of burdens that were not easy to deal with, but as the commander-in-chief of the Northern Route Army, Yue Zhongqi had nowhere to shirk, so he could only mutter down the general's order, as for how the cavalry who were left to watch the prisoners of war would scold his mother, Yue Zhongqi couldn't care about it so much......

"Brigade commander, you say, when will the main force of our army arrive?"

At the third moment of Shen, in the city gate tower of the west city of the Sanchuan camp in Banuan, He Rong, the commander of the third regiment of the 1st Cavalry Brigade with bloodstains, was sitting against the wall with exhaustion, panting heavily, and asked a question seemingly casually.

"What? Scared? ”

Ke Luntai, who was also sitting against the wall in a panting, did not answer Kazuei's question, but glanced at him with a slight frown, and asked rhetorically with a mocking meaning.

"Hey, brigade commander, what are you talking about, the last general has grown so big, and he hasn't been afraid of anyone, just helping the rabble, the last general is afraid? It's just that the brothers don't have much ammunition, and if they continue to fight, I'm afraid the casualties won't be small. ”

As soon as he heard Ke Luntai's rhetorical question, He Rong immediately turned red, and shouted like a curse, but at the end, he still showed a trace of timidity, no side, because this battle was too tragic - the Tibetan army in Xining arrived yesterday, and the main force of more than 23,000 people led by the Baba Gong Kaqin of the Wai Xie Ersu tribe came to fight for the Sanchuan camp of Banuan, but yesterday did not launch a rapid attack, but it was early in the morning, but it was a dozen waves of rushing into the city one after another, and there was almost no time to stop. Although a group of Qing soldiers relied on the absolute superiority in weapons, they successively defeated the Tibetan army's assault on the city, but the consumption of ammunition was extremely large, and the ammunition carried by the first cavalry brigade was not much.

"No matter how big the casualties are, you have to defend them, the bullets are gone, use the saber, the saber is discounted, then take your life to fill it, you are dead, Lao Tzu is on top, even if the cavalry brigade is all gone, the Banuan Sanchuan battalion must not be lost!"

Ke Luntai glared at He Rong coldly, and scolded him with a fierce voice, without the slightest ambiguity or hesitation.

"Grandma is a bear, isn't she just desperate, the master is just a hundred and eighty pounds, and I really don't believe how many lives those Tibetan dogs have to fill the city!"

Hearing Ke Luntai's words, He Rong's eyes turned red on the spot, and he slammed the ground hatefully, and expressed his attitude like a curse.

"Just talk about the top fart, you only look at the action......"

is the so-called courage of the soldiers, and now even senior generals such as Herong have been shaken by the prospect of this battle, Ke Luntai's heart can't help but sink a little, in order to be able to muster Herong's blood and bravery, no matter how harsh the words are, Ke Luntai can't care so much.

"Brigade commander, the thieves are attacking again!"

Before Ke Luntai finished speaking, he saw a bloodstained Qing soldier hurriedly break in from outside the city gate tower and report in a loud voice.

"Order the troops, prepare for battle!"

As soon as he heard that the Tibetan army was going to launch another offensive, Ke Luntai Ke couldn't care about doing any more ideological work for Herong, so he suddenly straightened his waist, jumped up, and strode out while giving orders in a loud voice.

"Ho-ho, ho-ho......"

A mile below the city, more than 1,500 Tibetan soldiers in upper bodies lined up in a neat queue, slapping their shields with their long knives in their hands, and roaring wildly, full of wildness, like a group of grassland hungry wolves, there is no doubt that this army is the most elite black wolf army in the outer Xie Ersu Division!

"Bayamo!"

In the wild roar of the Black Wolf Army, a middle-aged man with a helmet and armor led a large group of generals to ride out of the rear formation, this person was the Baba Gongga of the Outer Sersu Department, but when he saw his hand, he signaled the soldiers of the Black Wolf Army to be quiet, and then roared angrily.

"The last general!"

As soon as Bakunga's words fell, he saw a shirtless man leap out of the Black Wolf Army, and answered loudly on one knee and with one hand on his chest.

"Life and death, fight here, go, for my clan, take this city!"

Looking at the love general in front of him, Bagongga didn't have many words, just a simple explanation, nothing else, because what should have been said has already been said, what can be done, he has already done it, in order to ensure that the black wolf army can successfully take the Bannuan Sanchuan camp, Bagongga has never stopped sending cannon fodder to death since this morning, at first it was the Huihui, Kazakh and other small tribes attached to the outer Sersu tribe, and later, it was those small Tibetan tribes, and in the end, Bagongga even sent the warriors of his own tribe to the battle, After attacking more than a dozen times, although their own losses were extremely heavy, they had successfully exhausted the sharp energy of the Qing army, and now, it was finally time to see the difference!

"The last general obeys!"

Bayan Manai is the first warrior of the outer Sheersu tribe, has always been brave and ruthless, to the morning, he has not known how many times to ask for battle, but unfortunately never accurate, now finally it is his turn to play to see the merits, the mood is very excited, pulling the throat and shouting a promise, and then suddenly stood up, strode to the front of the black wolf army formation, a long knife pulled out of his waist, pointed in the direction of the city, and roared with full energy: "The whole army attack, take the city, kill!" ”

"Ho-ho, ho-ho......"

Bayammo's general order was like this, and more than 1,500 soldiers of the Black Wolf Army immediately went crazy, roaring wildly, and rushing towards the direction of the city with cloud ladders and other siege equipment.

"Badsa, take your cavalry and suppress the city head of the clear dog!"

As soon as the black wolf army rushed up, they saw Bagongga waving his hand again and giving a general order in a loud voice.

"The last general obeys, sons, come with me and kill!"

As soon as Bagongga's words fell, a bearded general answered loudly, this person was Bagongga's eldest son Badesa, but seeing that he waved the scimitar in his hand, he led his two thousand elite cavalry to rush out like flying, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant it surpassed the black wolf army that was running wildly, and went straight to the city like a tide, and when it was less than sixty steps from the city, the leader suddenly drew an arc and swept in front of the city, and at the same time, the cavalry in the cavalry formation had already stretched their bows and arrows and let go of their fingers that fastened the bowstring, but in the midst of a terrible whistling sound, two thousand feathered arrows covered the city like a drifting rain.

"Pay attention to concealment, leave the enemy cavalry alone, save ammunition, and put the enemy infantry closer before fighting!"

The Qing officers and soldiers have the cover of the city plate and shields, although the feather and arrow attack of the enemy cavalry seems to be extremely fierce, but the actual threat to the defenders of the city is not great, of course, such a dense rain of arrows is coming, the Qing soldiers are also difficult to raise their heads, but Ke Luntai is not going to waste the little remaining ammunition on the Tibetan cavalry, under a snort, forcibly stopped the impulse of his soldiers to fire at the whistling enemy cavalry, and his eyes are always sharp as knives staring at the black wolf army that is getting closer and closer, Silently calculating the most suitable sniper distance in my mind......