Chapter 123: The Great Victory

Yinchu's indecision eventually buried the Qing army. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Cavalry brigade, attack!"

On the right side of the Qing army's formation, the 1st Cavalry Brigade of the Ming Army, which ended the pursuit mission, completed the formation, and then in the roar of Lu Yi, it crashed into the side of the Qing army like a flood that broke the embankment.

In the panicked shouting, the fourth elder brother, who had just arrived at Zuoyi, pulled out his sword with a gloomy face.

"Quick, resist!"

He yelled.

In front of him, countless Qing soldiers held muskets, held rattan waist knives, held spears, drew bows, hid behind shield carts, trembling and waiting for the Ming army's attack, and the momentum of thousands of war horses hitting at the same time was not something that ordinary people could bear. In fact, the Qing army here has no experience in fighting cavalry, they are all some green battalion recruits and brave battalion recruits who have not been trained much, although they are holding various weapons in their hands, their legs have been weakened, and some timid ones have already thrown down their weapons and want to run.

Yongzheng, who was originally in the future of history, was also pale, and he had never faced such an attack, so he could only endure fear, desperately scolding those soldiers, and maintaining a crumbling defensive line.

But unfortunately, at this time, behind the infantry of the Ming army on the other side of the Tang River, forty eye-catching fires rose, and then turned into forty meteors that fell rapidly, and the next moment a series of landslides and earth cracks exploded on the left side of the Qing army, and forty volcanic lava-like explosive flames suddenly rose, and the power of the explosion of eighty catties of gunpowder, like the giant hand of the gods, instantly swept out forty blanks with a diameter of more than ten zhang on the ground, like ten ugly scars on the ground.

And then......

"Run, it's coming again!"

I don't know who shouted first, first of all, starting from the green battalion and the brave battalion of those first-line cannon fodder, the Qing army, which had already endured to the limit, was finally crushed by this last straw, like the sand, the huge formation of the Qing army from the forefront of Zuoyi was as unreasonable as it was under Zhenhai City, and it even made people feel a little inexplicably collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yi's cavalry rushed into the Qing army, just like an angry bull rushing into a cornfield, countless Qing soldiers were knocked over in the crazy collision of war horses, and then the tendons were broken and broken under the trampling of the horse's hooves, and the four thousand sabers shone with cold light, slashing downward all the time, and the blood splashed in the heads, arms, and faces were cut by sharp blades, and the four thousand cavalry swept by the wind in countless desperate howls, just like smashing a pile of fragile porcelain, shattering the body of the Qing army, smashed the rivers and mountains of Kang Mazi.

No one had the courage to stop and resist, and the Qing army, which had completely collapsed, although there were still 100,000 people, was like a flock of sheep in front of these 4,000 cavalry, and they only knew how to flee, they threw down their muskets, their knives, their bows, and everything they could throw down, crowding and trampling each other, just to be able to escape as quickly as possible. Among them, the generals who tried to stop them shouted desperately, and even cut down the routs beside them, but they were useless, even they were washed down, and then trampled by countless big feet, those Qing troops struggled to support them for half a year, and the accumulated fear of the Ming army was finally released at this moment, like an avalanche Everything has been irretrievable!

"A rabble! It's only been a few years, huh? Where are the former elite soldiers of the Eight Banners? ”

On the hot air balloon in the sky, Yang Wangye said disdainfully.

Of course, he also knows where the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners have gone, and they have been specially troubled by him, how many elite soldiers of the Eight Banners have died in his hands after three years of fighting, and how many soldiers are there in the Eight Banners? How can he stand even his own hands and his subordinates, from rifles to artillery to rocket artillery to incendiary ping, and even now they have evolved to white phosphorus shells and du gas bombs, which are ferocious killings with flowers, and they are almost becoming protected animals by now, poor Kang Mazi trained the new army to the end, and in the end, he picked out a total of more than 20,000 healthy young men in the Eight Banners in Beijing.

It is conceivable that there are still a few hairy people in the Eight Banners now.

Even on this battlefield, in fact, there are few Eight Banners, the vast majority of them are green battalions, even the veterans of the green battalion have died early, the vast majority of them are recruits from all over the country, and there are also brave battalions that belong to the nature of the militia, they can go here under the fire of the Ming army, it is not easy, and let them face cavalry clusters and heavy rockets, isn't it purely embarrassing?

"Tell He Jin to let the infantry speed up and take a detour, why does it take so long, if you don't hurry up, the Tartars will run clean!"

Then Yang Wang Ye said.

The herald beside him immediately waved the signal flag.

On the ground, among the Ming infantry who were bypassing the smoking and many remaining corpses of the cavalry, the generals and officers immediately urged their subordinates to speed up.

In fact, at this time, the vanguard of the Ming infantry had already fought with the Qing army, and even those multiple rocket launchers were dragged to the periphery, raining shells frantically at the Qing army that was being defeated, while those infantry continued to fire at the Qing army in the charge, and some of the close-range combatants began to use bayonets. In front of them, few of the Qing troops dared to resist, like a herd of sheep driven by tigers and wolves, except for the bravest, few of them would stop and raise their swords and guns, and they all ran away like crazy, and then were nailed to the ground by the bayonets of the Ming army, or simply fell to the side and surrendered.

As for the final outcome of this big war, there is nothing to say.

Those collapsed Qing troops, not to mention the wolf-like Ming army behind, that is, a group of old farmers with hoes in the back, they will also continue to rout, what is called defeat like a mountain, this is called defeat like a mountain, not to mention that there are still Ming artillery shells that keep falling down for a moment overhead, in fact, the Qing army finally escaped for more than 60 miles, and fled into the Jieshi Mountain to end this rout.

The 150,000 Qing troops who attacked finally fled into Changli County with Yinchu and others, and the total number of those who fled to Jieshi Mountain was less than 40,000, and 20,000 followed the fourth elder brother to hide in Funing County, that is to say, in this Tanghe battle, the Qing army lost a full 90,000 people. However, the vast majority of these 90,000 people actually ran, especially those brave battalions of King Qin, basically ran away, most of them are from Hebei, Shanxi and other places, anyway, the Great Liquidation is over, and then it is not difficult to drag weapons all the way home to rob, those cavalry from the northwest are already doing this, and there are 20,000 who surrendered to the Ming army, and less than 40,000 really died on the battlefield.

The casualties of the Ming army were less than 1,000, mainly the casualties of hand-to-hand combat with the Qing army during the pursuit, after all, although the Ming army was well-trained, the number of hand-to-hand combat with bayonets was not much, and the Qing army was still the main mode of combat, fortunately, because the vast majority of the strong cuirass protection were injured, and the total number of deaths was only 300 people.

"Your Royal Highness, you have captured a Prince of Tartars, according to the surrendered Qing army, it seems that it is the grandson of Duoduo, who has just entered the Eza of Prince Yu."

Soon after Yang Feng landed, He Jin walked up to him with a guy covered in mud and said.

The unlucky Oza was dragged out of the mud when the Ming army was cleaning up the battlefield, because of the fierce resistance, and tried to bite his tongue, the Ming soldiers who captured him knocked out all his teeth with the butt of his gun, and broke his arms, dragging them like a dead dog to Yang Feng's feet.

"Dordor's grandson? Wait well, don't die, wait a few days to send back to the south, and go directly to Yangzhou City! ”

Yang Feng kicked him and said very casually.

The gagged Oza whined in horror and struggled to get up, but then he was slapped on the ground by the Ming soldiers with the butt of his gun, and then dragged directly to the carriage, took a rope and sent it back to Shanhaiguan, and handed it over to the medical team there to find a way to treat the wound so that he could save his life, and arrived alive outside Yangzhou City to suffer the 3,600 knives, not only him, but also the descendants of Duoduo in the future, Yang Feng, was ready to be pulled to Yangzhou City, although Yangzhou City was not his at this time.

This kind of trivial matter is not worth mentioning, the only thing that makes Yang Feng regret is that this time he didn't get any elder brother to play, whether it is Yinchu or the fourth master or the eighth master, they all run very quickly, mainly because they all ride horses when they come, and secondly, there are a large number of guards around them, and it is not difficult to rush out in the chaos. Originally, he also wanted to meet the idols of thousands of girls again, or find a few Ming soldiers with special tastes, and also take his dry road or something, but now this wish has come to naught, saying that those guys who have taken the Yinren dry road are all legendary figures in the south, and it is said that they don't charge money at all when they go to those restaurants and teahouses, and the business skyrockets as soon as they sit there, just like advertising stars.

But fortunately, there will be a chance in the future.

As long as he hits Beijing, there are toys that don't have to play this kind of game.

For example, like Yinyu, now is the favorite age of those Ji guys, and it is tender and delicious, and it will be very popular if you want to throw it in the barracks.

Uh, don't think it's disgusting, this kind of thing is definitely fashionable in this era, and it is a very common fashion, dignitaries, rich gentry, raising a little minister is simply a public thing to show off, isn't the famous Bada Hutong just doing this? If you play a former prince as a little princess, it is estimated that the value of the auction will exceed that of the most popular Ji girl.

In other words, in the future plan of Kang Mazi, adding a few princes and princesses seems to be a good idea.

In this way, with a mind full of evil thoughts, His Royal Highness King Wu of the beloved Daming Prison State waved his hand, turned around and returned to Shanhaiguan with his victorious army, preparing to land at Dagukou for the second time. (To be continued.) )