Chapter 491: Master Wang
"Master, quickly withdraw!"
A few loyal minions took hold of Dolgon and dragged him onto his horse, and the best warriors whipped the horses with great force, while the others gathered closely. At first, Dorgon was still resisting, desperately tossing. He's going to avenge Azig, he's going to kill Nikan, he's going to destroy the damned hot air balloons......
When his men dragged him away, Dorgon almost wanted to die, and when he fled, he suddenly found that there were people everywhere who could not survive.
He saw that there was a fist-sized hole in the chest of Zhang Jing with a white flag, and he even gritted his teeth to support it, one step, two steps, and escaped with difficulty, the blood stained the armor red, and it fell to the ground ticking.
Injured this Cheng dΓΉ, there was no possibility of survival, but he was still unwilling, and endured great pain at every step, but the Ming army cruelly ended his struggle.
Syllable!
After the crisp sound of the gunshot, the bullet came in through the back, and the body fell straight down.
Dolgon still remembered that this Zhang Jing patted his chest yesterday and promised to cut off a hundred Nikan's heads......
They rushed to one place, and there were exactly two or three hundred Jiannu surrounded, and the corpses on the ground were at least twice as many as the living. When the people who were surrounded saw their own people, they seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and rushed over desperately. Behind the Ming army, the guns rumbled, and they fell one after another, but there were still a few caught in the net.
One of them rushed to Dolgon's horse, pounced, and grabbed the reins.
"Take me away, I don't want to die!"
The cry of bullying made people's hearts numb, and the immediate Jiannu did not hesitate at all, and the arm of the knife in his hand was cut off.
"Get out!"
The war horse was still rushing forward, but suddenly the speed was a little slow, and when he looked down, it turned out that the Tartar had lost an arm. He grabbed the saddle of the horse behind him with his other hand. The strength in his hand was not enough, he bit the quiver hard, and he did not let go of his mouth even if he died.
It's too late to escape, who wants to carry a burden, the knight raised his dagger, but in the face of the pleading gaze of his companion, he couldn't do it.
At that moment, a cannonball suddenly exploded, and the knight's skull was gone, and the only arm of the tartar flew into the sky. He screamed in pain and fell to the ground in despair, his eyes wide open, and with a deep sense of reluctance, he lost his life.
A terrible howl, a desperate look in his eyes, made Dorgon slam a spirit. What else does he want to do so much, those people don't have a chance to survive yet, they are still alive. You can't find death!
Dolgon, who had figured it out, suddenly gritted his teeth, straightened up, and sat halfway in the saddle.
"Master, you?"
The knight didn't wait for a reaction. Dorgon gritted his teeth and reached out his hands.
"I'm sorry, I want to live!"
Dolgon grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted his ass with the other, and Jiannu, who had saved his life, was overturned. Roll under the horse. Dorgon brought a beautiful harrier and turned over and sat upright on the horse. He glanced at the guy on the ground and sighed, "A horse can't sit two people." There's no way! β
After saying this, Dorgon beat his horse like a fly, and fled with the remnants of the defeated general......
For the Ming army, the battle on the right flank was even more brutal than imagined, although Azig was killed and five or six thousand elites of the two white flags were eliminated, but Liu Xiwei spurted blood in the fight and was already unconscious. Another general soldier, Sun Degong, was shot in the eye during the war.
The soldiers wanted to send him down, but Sun Degong gritted his teeth and held on, and finally when Azig was killed, Sun Degong fainted in pain.
The two general soldiers were injured, and only Liu Shaoqing was left in charge of the overall situation. It is really difficult to say whether the winner will be defeated or lost, and the Ming army took advantage of the hot air balloon and carefully arranged traps to eliminate Jiannu in one fell swoop. But now, although he killed Azig and almost destroyed the two white flags, he paid two general soldiers, and it is really difficult to say whether he will win or lose.
Liu Shaoqing endured his grief and hurriedly ordered the formation to be restored, and the Ming army suddenly became a lot thinner. The comrades-in-arms who got along day and night became corpses on the ground, and everyone was sad. Some of them were killed in battle, and some of them had only three or two people left.
In other Ming armies, it collapsed directly. Fortunately, the Yizhou soldiers have a tradition of only recognizing military ranks and not people. Soon everyone found Wu Chang and regrouped. Intense hatred permeates the hearts of all people.
The voices of "killing slaves" came and went, and all the Tartars who didn't have time to escape for their lives were killed, there were no prisoners, no living mouths, and all the Ming army wanted was their heads. There is a large string on each flagpole, dozens of flagpoles are placed there, and those with dense phobia will only have hair all over their bodies, and their souls will fly!
"Your Majesty, the left flank of our army was defeated, Azigebel was killed in battle, and Dolgonbel led the people to withdraw!"
"Soul light!"
Huang Taiji scolded, he had just died of a Dai Shan, which could be said to have died for him, which made Huang Taiji angry and afraid. Now that another Azig has died, there are only a few sons left of the old Khan!
In normal times, when the person who fights for power with him dies, Huang Taiji will only be happy, but now that the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooking, and the thing hurts it, how can Huang Taiji not be sad. If he dies like this, who will be left with Daikin?
"Sakhalian, Oba!"
"The minions are here!"
"Okay, you immediately lead the troops to reinforce the left flank, and you must block Minggou!"
"Yes!"
Sakhalian was originally the third son of Dai Shan, but he was very close to Huang Taiji and was regarded as his right-hand man, and he led ten Niu Lu's Zhenghuang Banner soldiers, plus the remnants of the Nen Korqin Division, to immediately fill the gap in the left flank.
In fact, at this time, the Ming army was not easy to fight, the cavalry faced the fire, the most afraid is the refueling tactics, the battle of Bali Bridge in later generations, has been proved with the blood of 9,000 horses.
Huang Taiji also wanted to test the Ming army at first, but Zhang Ke used too much force, completely destroying the confidence of this king. Instead, he forced Huang Taiji to jump over the wall and bet all his chips.
The crooked attack is right, in this way, it makes the Ming army a little passive, and the entire front is in hand-to-hand combat everywhere, if it is not for the well-trained Yizhou soldiers, there is really a risk of being broken through.
And the car battalion played a decisive role, seeing the large force of Tartar cavalry, the hot air balloon signaled, the car battalion decisively went to block, one by one the side box cars became a strong city wall, Jiannu was blocked to death, the gunfire was loud, they hit the head and broke the blood, and threw down a corpse.
Once the attack was blocked, the Ming army would press up from both sides, and the powerful crossfire wreaked havoc on the opponent, forcing Jiannu to retreat.
Jiannu couldn't break through the defense of the Ming army, but the Ming army had no way to take the mobile Jiannu for a while, and the two sides were consuming like this.
And Zhang Ke, who was standing on the Yuan Rong car, set his sights on the west side of Liaoyang, what is the outcome of the battle, maybe he has to point to that strange army!
"Hurry, hurry up!"
Zhang Hu shouted loudly, and behind him were five or six hundred soldiers, who were moving quickly through the valley. Along the way, they climbed mountains and waded through rivers, crossed deep ditches, climbed rocky hills, and the sturdy military uniforms were full of mouths, and there were even mottled bloodstains. But every soldier did not complain of bitterness or tiredness, gritted his teeth, and moved forward quickly.
"Sir, there is Ji Dongyu in front of you!"
When Zhang Hu heard this, he was overjoyed.
The so-called Jidongyu is the gateway to the southwest of Liaoyang, and through Jidongyu, Liaoyang Xicheng is at your fingertips.
"Sir, what are you waiting for, rush over directly."
"No, the Tartars won't be defenseless."
Zhang Hu waved his hand, beckoned a few soldiers over, and gave a few words. After a while, several Jiannu soldiers covered in blood appeared on the narrow road, limping towards Jidongyu, shouting as they ran.
"Oh no, the Ming dog is here!"
When they shouted like this, they really alarmed the defenders of Jidongyu. Because this place is easy to defend and difficult to attack, Huang Taiji has not many people, and he is also a member of the Wuzhen Chaoha Battalion.
As soon as he saw that he lured people out, Zhang Hu decisively ordered, and the soldiers immediately shot from behind the rocks on both sides, and the unsuspecting Tartars fell in pieces, and the corpses rolled everywhere along the mountain road. Bright red blood stained the stones.
"Rush!"
The Ming army strode towards the aisle in the middle of the valley.
As they got closer and closer, they suddenly picked out a white flag from inside, to be precise, a splicing of several white coats.
"Is Master Wang here? We surrender! β
Zhang Hu was taken aback, he had thought about many situations, but he didn't expect the Tartars to surrender.
"Did you really surrender or fake?"
"It's true, we are all Han Chinese, the Jiannu levy is ruthless, and our parents, brothers and sisters, don't know how much they starved to death. Everyone is looking forward to Master Wang's coming! (To be continued......)