Chapter 359: Bloody Battle (3)

Zheng Xunrui was still very calm, but Zheng Jinhong couldn't help it.

The Houjin Tartars all joined the fighting, the soldiers of the Zheng family army and the Houjin Tartars have been killed in the dark, the soldiers of the nine thousand Zheng family army, in the face of the eight thousand Houjin Tartars, did not occupy any advantage, the fight of the double anti can no longer be described as cruel, it is not an exaggeration to describe this place as hell, if the people who have not seen the battle formation see the battlefield, they must be lying on the ground and unable to stand.

The fight has lasted for an hour, whether it is the soldiers of the Zheng family army or the Houjin Tartars, the initial sharpness has disappeared, and all that remains is persistence, whoever can hold on to the end will be able to win.

According to the previous arrangement, this should be the time for the four thousand soldiers of the Zheng family army to join the battle group, Zheng Jinhong has long been prepared, scouts and heralds shuttle back and forth to report the battle situation, judging from the battle situation in their hands, the Houjin Tartars did not occupy the slightest advantage, and suffered heavy losses, but the casualties of the Zheng family army were also very large.

This kind of fighting situation can only appear in the battle between the Zheng family army and the Houjin Tartars, the style of the two armies is strong, and if it were replaced by other armies in the imperial court, it would have collapsed long ago.

Zheng Xunrui has never given the order for a general attack, which makes Zheng Jinhong a little unbearable, he has already opened his mouth twice to remind, this is a very rare situation in the past.

Zheng Xunrui finally spoke.

"Jin Hong, when you encounter a tragic fight, it will be difficult to calm down, this is not good, on the surface, all the Houjin Tartars are put into battle, but who can guarantee whether there are Houjin Tartars behind. Do they still have reinforcements, the current fighting, unusually stalemate. At this time, it is the time to test the ability of the soldiers, just imagine, if there are no reinforcements, how many soldiers should persevere, after the golden tartar has not yet reached the end of the strong crossbow, this time to launch a charge. Not for the best. ”

Turning his head and seeing Zheng Jinhong's somewhat unbearable expression, Zheng Xunrui accentuated his tone.

"Jin Hong, you are the chief officer of the Zheng family's army. It's not an ordinary sergeant, you have to remember one thing, Ci is not in charge of the army, and there will always be casualties in battle. Our aim is to defeat the Houjin Tartars once and for all. If you can easily defeat the Houjin Tartars, then Huang Taiji will not be arrogant for so many years, you should try to take a long-term view. ”

Zheng Xunrui's words quieted Zheng Jinhong.

Half an hour passed, and the heralds and scouts shuttled more frequently, and when they reported the battle situation, their voices trembled a little, and it seemed that the casualties of the Zheng family's soldiers were heavy.

The 9,000 soldiers of the Zheng family army have been supporting for an hour and a half. Whether it's physical or spiritual, it should be at the limit.

Zheng Xunrui finally nodded.

"Jinhong. It's time to attack, remember, capture the thief and capture the king, by this time, the soldiers of the Zheng family army are extremely tired, and the bearing capacity of the Houjin Tartars has reached the limit, presumably this battle is personally commanded by Duoduo, otherwise the Golden Tartars would have chosen to evacuate a long time ago, and they will not hold on until now, they are not iron-clad, and they do not have such a strong ability to resist pressure. ”

"We must completely defeat the Houjin Tartars and make them fear the Zheng family's army."

Zheng Jinhong had been waiting for the order to attack for a long time, and the four thousand soldiers under his command couldn't help it.

The rumbling hooves of horses sounded again, and the red torrent rushed to the battlefield......

Duoduo was completely convinced, the tragedy of the battlefield dispelled the arrogance in his heart, and he originally thought that leading the three thousand and eight banner disciples to join the battlefield could completely reverse the situation and defeat the Ming army, and the Ming army would have a habitual rout.

Unexpectedly, the Ming army persevered, and the appearance of Xiàn became more and more tenacious, and experienced too many battles, large and small, Duoduo had never seen such a brave army.

The best choice at this moment is to evacuate the battlefield, even if it suffers more heavy losses, at least it can ensure that it will not be wiped out by the Ming army, and once the arrogance supporting Duoduo weakens, reason quickly occupies his mind.

Dodor knew that he was wrong, that he was so arrogant that he pressed all the 8,000 sergeants with white flags, which was tantamount to gambling, and no sober commander should have made such a stupid mistake.

Duoduo, who was guarded by his own soldiers, exchanged glances with Azig, the two were brothers, and they understood the meaning of both sides with one look, and it seemed that Azig was also thinking about retreating.

When the order was about to be given, an anomaly appeared on the battlefield in an instant.

When the rumbling horses' hooves sounded, and a large area of red rushed towards the battlefield, Duoduo's face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly, in fact, in the process of fighting, he had been thinking about when the reinforcements of the Ming army would attack, and he must lead the children of the Eight Banners to withdraw from the battlefield before the Ming army launched another attack.

Duoduo was not afraid of fighting, he had participated in more bloody battles, what he was worried about was that his white flag sergeants would be completely annihilated, such losses could not be afforded, and neither he nor Azig would necessarily be able to escape.

If you evacuate at this time, you may face the fate of being completely annihilated, but if you don't evacuate, you won't be able to hold out for long.

Duoduo, who had never encountered such troubles and critical situations, hesitated once more.

The 4,000 soldiers led by Zheng Jinhong joined the battlefield.

The situation changed decisively in an instant, the Houjin Tartars finally couldn't support it, and began to flee in all directions, and there were not many Houjin Tartars who insisted on fighting, they were surrounded by the Zheng family soldiers in the middle, and they were all killed without exception.

Zheng Xunrui's analysis is accurate, and Houjin Tartar has become the end of the strong crossbow and cannot withstand another rush.

Zheng Jinhong shouted out with all his strength.

"Wang Xiaoer, the commander who led the scout camp and captured the Golden Tartar alive......"

The scout battalion of 1,000 people, like a sharp sword, instantly tore through the defense line of the Houjin Tartar and headed in the direction of the Houjin Tartar Shuai Qi, needless to say, everyone knows that the commander of the Houjin Tatar and the Shuai Qi are together.

The Houjin Tartars, who guarded the Shuai Qi, fell one after another under the attack of arrows, spears, and spears, and their bodies were basically overdrawn, and they could not resist the brave Ming army.

Azig had already found out that the situation was wrong, even if he evacuated at this time, it would be too late, on one side was the Ming army that was recuperating, and on the other hand, the children of the Eight Banners who were struggling to support him, if he turned around and fled, the final outcome would be to be completely wiped out.

Azig, red-eyed, wiped the blood from his face and calmly spoke to Dord.

"Fifteenth brother, you evacuate immediately, I will hold on here, you remember, you must quickly report to the emperor, the Ming army in the direction of Fuzhou is extremely brave, the emperor must be careful, my Jianyi, the campaign to attack Korea, do not carry out ...... for the time being"

Before Azig could finish speaking, Dordor spoke.

"No, I'm the boss, how can I evacuate without permission, Brother Twelve, you evacuate quickly......"

Before Dodor could finish speaking, Azig spoke viciously to many of his own soldiers.

"You must escort the master's evacuation, even if you are all dead, you must protect the master's withdrawal to Gaizhou, otherwise I will not spare you, and your family will not think about life."

After Azig finished speaking, the three hundred soldiers did not hesitate, sandwiched Duoduo in the middle, and withdrew towards the rear.

Shuai Qi stayed by Azig's side, there were only a hundred pro-soldiers left around him, at this time, Azig knew very well that he had almost no possibility of evacuating, the Ming army rushed over when he saw it, the number of pro-soldiers around him was too small, it was impossible to resist for a long time, but now, even if he fought to the last person, he had to insist, he must block the Ming army, so that Duoduo could evacuate smoothly, no matter what, the prince and the prince of the Qing Dynasty could not be killed or captured at the same time.

Azig has no confidence in his heart, at this time, whether Duoduo can quickly evacuate, whether he can return to Gaizhou, that is a matter that is unclear, and now he can only do his best to see the will of heaven.

Azig raised the spear in his hand, roared angrily, and rushed towards the Ming army.

The pro-soldiers around him did not hesitate, and followed Azig while rushing towards the Ming army.

Facing Azig was Wang Xiaoer, a general of the Zheng family's army.

When the spears touched, Azig's body shook slightly, and Wang Xiaoer's face turned red.

In this fight, neither of them took any advantage.

Wang Xiaoer was very surprised, after entering the Zheng family army for so many years, training hard and hard, his combat ability is no longer ordinary, I can't imagine that the boss of the Houjin Tartar on the other side, after such a long time of fighting, can still have so much strength, if the two of them fight each other at the beginning of the battle, Wang Xiaoer is really not an opponent.

Several scouts instantly surrounded Azig, isolating him from the rest of the Houjin Tartars.

The pro-soldiers desperately charged towards the Ming army, thinking of getting close to Azig, but unfortunately they had no chance, and more Ming troops surrounded and surrounded the remaining dozens of pro-soldiers.

Azig roared again, brandished the spear in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Xiaoer, but unfortunately all the Ming troops around him, he couldn't take care of the front and the back, a sharp pain came from behind, Azig stared at him, roared loudly, turned his head to see which one was attacking the Ming army behind him, and at this time, he found that all the surroundings were red, all of them were Ming troops.

Azig pulled out the scimitar at his waist and wiped it in the direction of his neck, unwilling to be captured alive.

Wang Xiao's bow and arrow shot out accurately, and Azig's left arm holding the knife was shot, and the huge impact of the bow and arrow made his body shake on horseback, and the surrounding Ming army had already surrounded him.

Azig's eyes showed a look of despair, he knew that he was destined to be captured alive, and there was no chance to commit suicide, at this time, his only concern was whether Duoduo had withdrawn, whether he could return to Gaizhou smoothly, as for the emperor's conquest in Korea, that was not a problem he should think about...... (To be continued......)