Chapter 61: Qingliu's Choice.
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Only the experience of successful people is legendary.
And the experience of ordinary people can only be regarded as life.
In the same way, only the living survivors are qualified to laugh at others.
The dead survivors can only become a killing box for everyone to take and want.
The difference is just what's in the kill box, whether it's more or less.
On the night of the eleventh day of the start of the battle, the weather was fine.
At least going to sea is not a big problem.
Historically, it was today that Huang Taiji made a surprise attack, ordering Azig to lead 3,000 cavalry to go to sea by boat at night, and after making a detour to Beacon Mountain, he attacked and burned the grain and grass of Beacon Mountain, causing the Ming army to be defeated.
And right now, that's exactly what happened.
History, always strikingly similar.
In fact, there were not many soldiers and horses that Azig came to sneak attack, and as long as the Ming army guarding Beacon Hill was in full strength, at least they still had the power to resist.
However, there were no surprises.
The Ming army played into their traditions, and even if they didn't see many Tartars, they were the first to panic and rout.
The Ming army was in chaos in an instant.
Sparks are all over the mountain.
Even from a distance, Park Bian could see the fire on the other side of Beacon Hill.
The shouts of killing over there spread far and wide.
Just by listening to the voice, you can know that the Ming army was defeated.
Horses pedal joint ventures, people neighing and horses barking.
The rout rushed to Hong Chengchou's Chinese army camp, which instantly caused even greater riots.
The Qing army did not arrive, but the Ming army stepped on and injured a large number of their own people first.
Originally, it was just a sneak attack on a grain and grass stronghold, a small defeat, but it caused the whole army to be defeated.
It's messed up.
It's really messed up.
Everyone wants to run.
But they didn't know how to run.
Some foot soldiers saw that they might not be able to escape, so they swung their swords and slashed at those who had horses and cavalry around them!
So, there was a lot of confusion, and it escalated.
An army of hundreds of thousands of people is chaotic, not called chaos.
That's called, bomb the camp!
Actually, from the beginning to the end
In the end, the Qing army did not kill many Ming troops, but the Ming army's own people were injured more by mistake.
Park Bian never thought of himself as a good person, so even if there was a shortage of soldiers in the camp, Park Bian didn't plan to help or anything.
"My lord! We... ”
After all, Li Sihe was from an orthodox Ming army, and he couldn't bear to watch his own people kill each other like this.
It's just that Park Bian has never heard of Li Sihe's words, and his abusive and even cold voice is arranged.
"Wait for the battle, don't let the rout disrupt our formation, whoever approaches, don't count!"
Half-ringing, Park Bian's next words made Li Sihe breathe a sigh of relief.
"Gather the scattered cavalry, and let them pass by the side of the big camp with their foot soldiers."
It's not that Park Bian can't bear it, it's just that 4,000 people died on his side because he exchanged points with freedom before, so it's okay to gather some cavalry at this time.
After all, it is still very expensive to buy NPC soldiers with camp values, and if you can get some troops for nothing at this time, it will naturally be very cool for a person like Park Bian who is diligent and thrifty.
Park Bian's camp is entrenched about 5 miles north of Hong Chengchou's central army camp, so Park Bian's team, which is now in strict formation, is naturally the brightest star in the night sky under the current situation, attracting the rout soldiers to come over like this side all the time.
It's just that, with Huang Taiji's sophistication, it is naturally impossible to give up such an opportunity.
Seeing that the Ming army bombed the camp by itself, the Qing army also dispatched the whole army.
"Hauge!"
"Father! The son is here! ”
"The hill over there is the last resistance of the Ming army, you, take 10,000 warriors and take them! Come back and count your first credit! ”
"Don't worry. Father! ”
Huang Taiji glanced at Haoge lightly, and when he was already victorious, he naturally wanted to give his son a chance to make meritorious contributions.
It's just that I don't know why, Huang Taiji looked at the back of Haoge leaving, and felt that Haoge was a little weird, but Huang Taiji couldn't say anything strange.
"That should be the camp where the survivors gather, are you sure that Pu Bian is there?"
At this time, the phantom god who was already Haoge, Qin Long, who was dressed as a personal guard, spoke quietly.
"Huang Taiji wants me to fight them, but you also know that the combat power of the survivors, even in the current situation, we may not be able to gnaw it!"
Qin Long swept his eyes
God, the contempt in his eyes flashed away.
"Phantom God, you won't be addicted to being a prince, right! You know, now you are not the prince, and those NPCs under your command are not your turn to regret. ”
After speaking, Qin Long glanced at the 10,000 cavalry waiting behind him.
"You immediately issue a summoning order as Hauge, and gather warriors to raid them!"
10,000 cavalry may not be able to help a large number of survivors, but if there are enough survivors on your side!
In the case that your side is already sure to win, release the task as Hauge, and at this time, it must be a survivor!
Qin Long's eyes stared at the mountain in the distance.
"That's what you taught me, Pu Bian! With NPCs, this time, I don't believe you're still alive!! ”
Qin Long has been waiting for too long, the flame of revenge in his eyes is burning, he Qin Long must die this time!
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"My lord! They've all fled! They all fled! ”
"Park Shoubei, let's go! If you don't leave, it's too late! ”
"My lord, the Tartars are here! They're coming! ”
"Your Excellency the Governor, he..."
"My lord! Everyone has fled, so let's run too! ”
The lights were dark, and the noise outside was becoming more and more frequent.
Because Park Bian opened his mouth, many cavalry NPCs had already taken the lead in running into Park Bian's camp.
"Park Shoubei, let's run too! Now the Tartars must have come, and if they don't leave, it will be too late! ”
In Pu Bian's camp, in addition to the survivors, there are only high-level NPCs who are qualified to enter.
And this deputy general of Songshan, Xia Chengde, who spoke, is one.
He is a deputy general, and his official position is higher than that of Park Bian, so even if he is running away, he still has a condescending taste in his bones when he speaks.
Park Bian just glanced at him, as if he hadn't heard, and didn't reply.
Such a somewhat contemptuous move made Xia Chengde's face a little unbearable, but considering that he was now in Pu Bian's camp, he had no choice but to swallow his anger.
"My lord! There are Tartars who have already rushed over! And look at the quantity, it's quite a few! ”
The second dog, who was already a thousand presidents, hurriedly ran to Park Bian's ear and whispered.
But no matter how whispered the second dog was, the news still spread when no one spoke in the big tent.
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