Chapter Ninety-Nine: Capture (I)

"Bang, bang, bang......!"

Obviously, the Manchurian soldiers who were in a hurry could not stop the surging cavalry of the Jingbei Army, and the encounter of these Manchurian soldiers at this moment was the same as their previous horse stepping on the Ming army's military formation, as soon as they made contact, dozens of people were knocked out by the galloping war horses.

After knocking away the Manchurian soldiers in the front row, the cavalry of the Jingbei Army went unabated, especially those Han troops with the white flag who surrendered, they were all excellent horsemen, and they could even use their horsepower to stab the Manchurian soldiers who dared to stand in front of them with spears and sabers.

However, these fierce Manchurians did not retreat at the last moment, even if the Manchurian soldiers around them kept falling, they still carried their swords and spears and kept coming forward, and some Manchurian soldiers even took advantage of the moment when the cavalry of the Jingbei Army crashed into their companions, and pounced on the cavalry sitting on their horses.

Under the decisive counterattack of the Manchurian soldiers, the cavalry of the Jingbei Army finally suffered casualties, and the cavalry was constantly dragged off their horses, and then killed by the Manchurian soldiers who were not afraid of death.

However, such losses were nothing to the cavalry of the Jingbei Army, because in the front of the cavalry charge, the Manchurian soldiers were falling in pieces.

The infantry is brave, after all, it is infantry, not to mention the infantry with incomplete armor, just such a military horse will not be able to stop the cavalry of the Jingbei Army who are red-eyed.

"Those who surrender do not kill, and those who surrender do not kill."

Rear.

Countless Jingbei troops were frantically shouting and rushing over, and Qin Ying, who was training as a guerrilla soldier, didn't know where to find a war horse, and at this moment he was riding his horse, waving his five-foot-long spear, and swooping down from the oblique stab at Yang Guli, who was desperately holding a big gun and the cavalry of the Jingbei Army.

Yang Guli is also a few fierce generals among the Manchurians, although he kept killing the cavalry of the Jingbei Army in front of him, but he was still vigilant, when Qin Ying's spear was approaching, it was a backward lean, which was able to avoid Qin Ying's powerful shot, and then took advantage of Qin Ying's old strength to be exhausted and the new power was not born, the backhand was a shot, stabbing Qin Ying in the chest.

Where did Qin Ying think that Yang Guli could actually avoid his sneak attack at this moment, but he had practiced martial arts for many years, and it was extremely fast anyway, at the critical moment, he let go of the spear in his hand, and looked at the spear that stabbed him, and with a big hand, he grabbed Yang Guli's spear tightly.

Yang Guli was waiting for this, he abandoned the gun and drew the knife, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and waved the knife to pounce on Qin Ying, who was unstable because of the excessive force.

"Puff, puff!"

However, at the moment when he turned his horse's head, several cavalry spears of the Jingbei Army stabbed Yang Guli in the back from behind.

"Ahh

Yang Guli only felt a cold in the back, and his body was pierced by a riding gun, and he desperately wanted to turn his head to look, but he didn't turn anymore, so he planted his horse.

"Oh no, Lord Zhang Jing is dead!"

As soon as Yang Guli died, the Manchurian soldiers who were still dying and struggling suddenly panicked, although they were still fighting with the Jingbei Army, but they lost their command, and they were soon broken through by the cavalry brigade, and then they were divided into several small pieces, and then they were overwhelmed by countless mandarin duck soldiers who caught up with them.

"No fight, we're down, we're down."

Yang Guli died, and he was divided and surrounded by the Jingbei army, and the Manchurian soldiers in despair finally let go of their pride, threw down the long knife in their hands, and knelt down in front of the Han people's horses.

After breaking through the Qing army's defense line, the cavalry of the Jingbei Army did not stop the pursuit, and Yang Guli's Manchurian soldiers did not fight for Abatai for long, which would Zhang Shaoqian and Lang Shaozhen and other cavalry of the Jingbei Army, and they could still hear the wailing of war horses coming from outside Lixu.

"Chase, hit the torch, let's chase, don't run Abatai!"

Qin Ying also picked up his spear, and chased forward with a spear and a prancing horse.

Abatai, who was coerced by Cordo and fled, didn't want to turn back and fight to the death after rushing out of the camp, at this moment he just wanted to return to the Baoding camp, borrow soldiers and horses, and completely exterminate this Huang Wenchang, but in this vast night, where can he go if he is not familiar with life?

Abatai hesitated a little, slowly reined in the war horse, looked back at Cordo and Li Shutai on his side, and said: "Our army is defeated, in this night, I think the thieves will not pursue, what do you say we should do?" ”

"General, let's go north and return to Xin'an first."

Li Shutai looked up at the moonlight, and then looked left and right, in addition to Shi Tingzhu and other Manchu generals, there were dozens of cavalry.

"Good! Let's go."

Abatai turned his head to look at the Qing army camp in the firelight, and drank heavily.

However, before he could finish speaking, in the middle of the camp, a group of cavalry roared out, and one by one they galloped in their direction with open fire.

"It's not good, the damn thief actually chased it out, retreat!"

Abatai, Kordo, Li Shutai, Shi Tingzhu and others changed color at the same time.

"Separate and retreat! Meet in Xin'an tomorrow! ”

In a desperate situation, the battle-hardened Abatai reacted quickly and took the lead in beating his horse and galloping.

Kordo didn't dare to slack off, waved the flag, and hurriedly chased after Goshha beside him.

Li Shutai, Gang Atai, Shi Tingzhu and others also looked at each other, as senior traitors, they were more conscious than Abatai.

As soon as Abatai walked on his front foot, they jumped off their horses, then raised their swords and spears and stabbed their horses in the buttocks with all their might, and turned over and burrowed into the nearby grass, disappearing into the night.

Obviously, in the night, the cavalry of the Jingbei Army who pursued over did not have time to search at all, but chased and beat fiercely in the direction of the sound of horses' hooves.

Qin Ying galloped wildly, he had already vaguely seen the back of the Qing army by the moonlight, and even saw the gilded big silk that Kordo was carrying.

"Kill! Ahead is Abatai! Give Ben a chase to catch up! ”

Qin Ying in ecstasy had already fallen into madness, and at this moment he only had that big flag in his eyes, and nothing else.

Abatai, who was running in front, had collapsed at this moment, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing behind him clearly told him that those hateful thieves were chasing after him, and they were getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

Cordo also wanted to cry without tears, he didn't understand, why didn't these dog-like thieves chase Li Shutai and them, why did they stare at themselves.

"General, you go first, the minions will lead people to stop them!"

Like Yanguli, as the Goshha commander of Abatai, Kordo knew that he had to block those hateful southern barbarians for Abatai, and if Abatai had a good one, his family in Liaodong might not be preserved.

Sure enough, it is a national disaster and a good general, Bandang sees loyal ministers, at this moment, Li Shutai's gang of Han dogs who surround him all day long to meet and shoot horses are not reliable at all, and they are still reliable among their own minions.

"Master and master go quickly, and the rest will be lined up with Bendu to meet the enemy." Kordo roared angrily, raised the three-zhang long flagpole in his hand, and rushed towards the cavalry of the Jingbei Army who was close at hand like a moth to a fire.