The situation of the right-wing Duoduo of the Tartars was not much better.

Their forces on this side were not superior, and the large number of cavalry with white flags were not needed, only more than 10,000 Jurchen infantry fought with Gao Yuanliang's troops, and soon fell into a bitter battle.

The Korean "battle viewing group" was surprised to find that the enemy on the left flank of the Tuanshan Army had completely collapsed, but they did not use all their forces to pursue, but returned more than seventy percent of their troops to support the Chinese army, leaving only the first thirty percent of the troops to continue to beat the rout of the Qing army's Han Eight Banners.

With the collapse of Shang Kexi's troops, the 5,000 people drawn out of the left wing of the Tuanshan Army became the last straw that crushed the Qing army, and the Qing army, which was already in a bitter battle, immediately began to gradually become untenable!

Zhang Li's eyesight was stronger than ordinary people, and he clearly noticed a scene: in the fierce hand-to-hand combat of the Chinese army, a soldier of the Tuanshan Army first stabbed to death a fierce Jurchen Tartar with a bayonet, but when he wanted to pull out the bayonet, he didn't know whether it was too much force or what, the flintlock pistol was pulled out, but the bayonet remained in the body of the stabbed Tartar. At this time, the other two Tartars saw this opportunity, and one of them rushed forward, one pounced and threw the mountain soldier to the ground, and the other Jurchen Tartar who followed closely behind raised the steel knife in his hand high, and his face was extremely hideous.

Presumably in his heart, he can get the head of a regimental mountain soldier, which is also a very worthy boast, right?

Just when the blade of the knife emitted a dazzling white light, making Zhang Li couldn't bear to continue looking, Zhang Li's eyes suddenly widened-

I saw the regimental mountain soldier who was pressed to the ground, after several struggles to no avail. With his right hand, he took out a palm thunder from his waist!

Then the fire flashed, and even the sound of the thunder explosion in his palm did not reach Zhang Li's ears. Because the shouts of both sides and the rest of the soldiers used the mines in their palms to explode too loudly. After a burst of gunsmoke, Zhang Li couldn't see the regimental mountain soldier. I can't see the two Jurchen Tartars who fought with him......

The corners of Zhang Li's eyes were slightly moist, forcing him to look away, and then observed the battle situation of the entire battlefield.

At this time, the situation of the battle changed slightly. Originally, the two armies were staggered, and it was not suitable to throw the mines in their palms, but now that the Tartar formation was crumbling, they were also red-eyed, and they didn't care about the melee between the enemy and the enemy, and they threw a lot of mines in the palm of their hands in the formation.

This kind of chaotic battle, muddying the waters, the regimental mountain army has long been prepared. The tartars were only thrown around. Immediately, the battlefield "snapped" and gunshots rang out again!

It turned out that in the infantry team of the Tuanshan Army, five out of every hundred people did not open fire in the process of "shooting each other" just now, but were looking for targets like shrewd falcons.

They were the five best marksmen in the hundred-man infantry, and their names were Snipermen. The five men were armed with rifled rifles and mini rounds, and they did not fire with the flintlock pistols, but were looking for the low-ranking officers of the Tartars.

In the melee of hand-to-hand combat, the importance of junior officers is self-evident. Because it was impossible for Dolgon to directly give orders to each Tartar which enemy to slash and kill, it was the enemy's junior officers who organized the squad for hand-to-hand combat.

As long as the sniper can eliminate the enemy's junior officers with cold guns, the tide of battle will undoubtedly be greatly tilted in favor of the Tuanshan army. The timing of each sniper's shot is different. And there are not many of them, so they don't produce a lot of gunsmoke at the same time, so it's obvious that the Tartars are completely inferior in hand-to-hand combat.

Now those deadly Tartars are throwing thunder in their palms. Holding the idea of burning jade, the beast is still fighting. The snipers immediately changed the target of the hunt, and all the Tartars who had the action of pulling out the thunder in their palms. Priority is given to shooting.

With the sound of fire guns one after another, those Tartars who had the idea of dying together were almost harvested by the blockers of the Tuanshan Army. The Tartars could no longer hold it up, and rushed back in large numbers!

The "Korean Envoy Group" who was watching the battle not far away was all celebrating, and they were all scratching their ears and cheeks with joy, because fools could see that the Tartars had been defeated, and there was no need to surrender "You Daqing" now......

And Zhang Zhang also smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth at this time, and a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground - in this dignified frontal battle, the Tuanshan army was outnumbered, and now it seems that it has won a complete victory.

Li Dingguo, who was beside him, couldn't hide his excitement, stroked his palms and smiled: "Lord Zhang, we won this battle!" ”

Zhang Li looked at the wolf rushing Jurchens on the battlefield with contempt, and the excitement in his heart was really irrepressible, but as the commander of the first army, Zhang Li had to behave calmly, because the battle was not over - on the battlefield, the situation was changing, and it was really not advisable to be too happy, unless he could cut off Dorgon's dog's head!

Li Dingguo was young after all, and he couldn't hold it anymore and began to shout. Zhang Zhang glared at him fiercely, and Li Dingguo suddenly stopped shouting, and immediately fell silent.

Zhang Zhang put away his stern eyes, and slowly said to Li Dingguo: "For the generals, when there is a Taishan collapse in front and the color does not change, the elk is on the left and the eyes are not instantaneous!" Dingguo, you must remember my words in the future-"

Before the last word "words" of Zhang Li landed, suddenly there was a shocking shout from the battlefield, Zhang Li's heart sank, and he immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the battlefield!

This shout was obviously not from the Tuanshan Army, because the chirping shout tension was not very real, let alone incomprehensible.

Zhang Zhang raised his eyes and saw that the soldiers of the Eight Banners who had already been defeated suddenly rushed towards the Chinese army of the Tuanshan Army reflexively as if they had been beaten with chicken blood!

"How is this possible?" Zhang Li exclaimed in a low exclamation, his eyes fixed on the battlefield, eager to see what was going on on the Tartars' side?

The Tartars had been defeated in the previous battle, and it was impossible for them to fight back, for they had already begun to spread their legs and flee backwards.

Could it be Dorgon's Overseer?

No, the Tartar Warlord's Warlord Team had not been on it before, and when they were still in the melee, many Tartars full of Eight Banners were slashed by the Warlord Warlord behind the battle. Later, the Tartars couldn't resist the attack of the Tuanshan army, and even the warlords began to flee......

At the same time, Dolgon's face in the Qing army's formation had turned the color of pig's liver, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and the money rat tail behind his head was scattered at some point, and the whole person looked like a demon from hell!

I saw him gritting his teeth and saying viciously: "Zhang Li, do you think your Tuanshan army has won this battle?" Now that the artillery is no longer able to fire, and the soldier's ammunition is almost depleted, I see how you can withstand my thunderous blow! (To be continued.) )