ps: Watch the exclusive story behind "Prancing Horse Huiming", listen to more suggestions from you, pay attention to the starting point official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread), and tell me quietly! Seeing such a scene, the Jurchen rear formation issued new orders one after another, those Gushan Ezhen, Meler Ezhen relayed the order, each Niu recorded Ezhen, and divided Bashiku, Bashiku, and Zhuangda gave orders again, and all the cavalry began to dismount, and some cavalry who were slightly injured or physically exhausted retreated from the battlefield, pulling all the horses away from the battlefield and retreating to the rear.

Stepping back a little, these cavalry hurriedly untied the water bladder to drink water, such a little time of fierce fighting, everyone almost sweated all over their bodies, everyone was wearing dozens of pounds of iron armor, every time they did an assassination action is to do their best, at the same time the spirit was highly tense, many people were injured, even more thirsty after bleeding, many people's lips were swollen, and their tongues were glued together, although they were extremely brave, but they did not expect such a fierce battle, Even the elite northern army that destroyed Juniper did not look like this, many people's faces were shocked that was difficult to hide, many people looked at the battlefield while drinking water, there was panic and happiness in their eyes, the Houjin military law was strict and cruel, if there was no military order, they had to continue to fight such a front, and these cavalry at this time never wanted to return to that front.

Baiyintua was also slightly wounded, he was a white armor, responsible for commanding dozens of armor soldiers to gather their horses, and he drank water while giving military orders. Soon his voice was hoarse, but Baiyin Tua did not dare to slack off, and the battlefield in front of him was very cruel. Baiyintua was also shaken, in the past, the battles against the tribes and the Ming army were often only a short period of fierce battles, and those tribes would waver in their will once they fell behind, and quickly chose to surrender, and there were almost no decent bloody battles in the process of unification of the Jianzhou Department, and the battle against the Ming army was the same. Only a few Jiading of the Ming army could fight, and once they were defeated by the superior Houjin cavalry, they crossed the Jiading. The battalion will soon collapse, but these infantry in front of them are unimaginably tenacious and strong, and there are more than 1,000 dead and wounded on the battle front, and the Sichuan army has slightly fewer casualties than the Jurchens. The general Ming army must be unstable and the battle line collapsed, but the Ming army in front of him showed no signs of collapse.

"Pull away the dead man and the dead horse!"

Baiyin Tua shouted, and one of the Jiala Ezhen heard his shout, and glanced back at Baiyin Tua, who was also an acquaintance with a white flag, and the Jiala Ezhen immediately shouted as well.

Hundreds of people began to drag away the dead horses and dead bodies, and the corpses dragged long blood marks on the ground, and the Sichuan army on the opposite side saw it and sent people to clean up the battlefield. After a little cleaning, the two sides were again wielding long knives and spears together.

The few cavalry galloping on both wings did not take advantage of the slightest, and the Sichuan army sent several battalions to guard on both sides. The array is as solid as a rock, and the power of the galloping bow and arrow is very small, and it is difficult to penetrate heavy armor, and even if it is barely broken, the damage is very limited.

The rain of arrows that shot the Ming army in Shenyang, which could not raise its head, failed in front of the Sichuan army.

Baiyintua has dismounted and thrown. He was wounded, but he didn't want to retreat. Around him gathered some armor soldiers, everyone dismounted with a bow to throw, because the distance was within a hundred paces, so the projectile power was not small, in front of the formation some Sichuan soldiers fell down one after another.

Seeing that there was a chance to break the enemy's formation, dozens of strong men poured out from the Sichuan army formation, all of whom were wearing thick iron armor, wearing iron helmets and iron masks, with necklaces and shins, and their whole bodies were wrapped in iron armor, judging from the neckline, there were still cotton armor and chain mail, a triple thick armor, and even the boots were well-made iron mesh boots, these Sichuan army iron men were armed with heavy weapons, or maces, or iron whips, iron maces, or iron axes, they stood out from the spearmen and went straight into the Jurchen cavalry, The weapons in their hands did not hesitate to hit the horse's head, once the horse's head was hit by a knife stick or mace, the horse immediately fell to the ground and died, throwing the knight to the ground, and then there were lightly armored infantry behind him, running up with knives to cut off their heads, almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of people were beheaded in this way.

Baiyintua and others hurriedly aimed at these iron men to shoot arrows, the arrows were shot very intensively, because they hated these Ming troops, the shooters did not care about preserving their physical strength, and they were not afraid of hurting their arms, the arrows were shot quickly and accurately, and the heavy armor-piercing cones kept shooting at these Ming troops, but the effect was very slight, and the bodies of these armored Ming soldiers were quickly shot like hedgehogs, but except for a few people who retreated, the rest of the people still continued to move forward, and the weapons in their hands kept raising and waving, every movement, Either the war horse was stoned to death or a knight of the Eight Banners was smashed off the horse, and soon, there were corpses all over the ground in front of the Sichuan army.

"Yabahai has been caught."

"Buha was killed."

Someone kept shouting, the voice was very sad, Baiyin Tua saw with his own eyes that there was a general Sichuan military hook hook off the horse, the whole hook pierced through the armor and deep into the flesh, the person was dragged on the ground by the hook, the Houjin general should still be a Maile Ezhen, is a famous good man, but he couldn't help the pain, rolling on the ground and wailing, everyone saw it, Houjin's front was in chaos, everyone was not trying to move forward, on the contrary, many people were subconsciously retreating backwards.

Some of the Niu Lu Ezhen and Meler Ezhen who were commanding in the front also retreated, and the guards, guerrillas, and generals also quietly retreated.

The people who were killed and captured were not only high-ranking military attachés, but also the Jueluo clan, who seemed to be the descendants of a cousin of Nurhachi, a very young little elder brother, who was also stabbed to death on the ground by the Sichuan army, fortunately, the corpse was desperately snatched out by the cloth, and the head was not cut off, but that's it, the armor of this clan is also all certain to die, but these armor did not plan to step forward desperately, but sat cross-legged on the ground with dull eyes, everyone was covered with blood, they had exhausted their strength, even if the battle formation of the Sichuan army was close at hand, There's no way for them to do anything.

At this time, the horn behind him finally sounded, it was an obvious call to retreat, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the rangers on both wings put a few rounds of arrows, and then went to the middle, they wanted to cover the main retreat, many of these rangers were Mongols from Horqin Mongolia, such a war made these Mongols tremble, and they had no intention of stepping forward to fight to the death.

In the sound of the conch horn, the cavalry in the middle and on both wings have retreated one after another, the Sichuan army has almost no cavalry, and the cavalry around the generals at all levels will not exceed two hundred horsemen together, so even if the cavalry gathers together to pursue the effect, it is not very effective, if it is reflexively attacked, it is likely to cause serious losses.

When the Jurchens retreated, the queue was already very chaotic, people and horses were almost running in a mess, and many corpses and war horses were abandoned.

"Uh, fuck it." Zhou Dunji, who was covered in sweat and his underwear was soaked, took off his helmet, and the sweat fell straight down the helmet, he had more than a dozen arrows stuck in his body, and the arrow shaft was still trembling slightly, Zhou Dunji didn't care, but said very regretfully: "If there are two thousand cavalry, chasing these defeated and fleeing cavalry, they can even disrupt their big array, alas, it's a pity!" (A pie-in-the-sky event, cool phones are waiting for you!) Pay attention to the ~ point / official account (WeChat add friends - add official account - enter qdread), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account! (To be continued)