As the rope connecting the pontoon was cut, Gari Daolai was glad for his wit.

From now on, if the fuck says that he is a rough embryo who only knows how to fight, Lao Tzu will kill him alive, and at this moment, which of you would think of cutting the rope of the pontoon bridge? Who would have thought that he would be able to return with the sons and daughters who were stuck on the pontoon bridge and had no way out?

Antiba was stunned, but he was not stunned by the eagerness of Kali Dao, but looked at the Manchurian soldiers who were unsteady because the boats were shaking in the waves after the pontoon bridges were scattered into small boats.

Although these Manchurian soldiers from Liaodong were brave, they didn't know the nature of water at all, let alone rowing and playing oars.

After the pontoon bridge was dispersed, the Manchurian soldiers could not stand up at all because of the shaking of the boats, and they would all lie on the planks of the ships with pale faces, not daring to move.

Kali Dao was no exception, after laughing maniacally, because of the shaking of the boat, he could no longer stand up, and he would half-crouch on the side of the ship, and clung to the boons on both sides, not daring to make a sound.

Of course, not all the Manchurian soldiers could not withstand the shaking of the boat, and a few Manchurian soldiers did not feel uncomfortable, but removed the planks from the boats and rowed desperately in the water, but they did not know how to row at all, and the boat kept spinning in the water.

Compared with the Kali Dao, Lang Shaozhen, who attacked the pontoon bridge, and Yang Biao, who was rescued by them, were still self-aware, and after the Manchurian soldiers cut the rope, they let the rope be dragged and re-tied.

"Shoot them!"

Lang Shaozhen laughed, and the Manchurian soldiers lying on the boat became the best live target.

The Jingbei army, which received the order, drew their bows and arrows one by one, and shot wildly at the Manchurian soldiers who were lying on the boat and did not dare to move.

Their marksmanship was so accurate that almost every arrow could hit a Manchurian soldier.

Kali Daolai died, his body was full of arrows, squatting on the boat and he became the target of the Jingbei Army at the southern end of the pontoon bridge, and Kali Daolai, who was excellent in archery, never dreamed that he would be shot to death by his best archery.

Duoduo, the prince of Yu, who had already killed the embankment on the north bank, watched the Niu Lu of the Kali Daolai command be defeated under the rain of arrows of the Jingbei army.

"Hahamu, you take someone to collect the boats, and this king will kill those lowly southern barbarians on the other side of the river."

In Duoduo's opinion, even if thousands of Jingbei troops and countless civilians were annihilated today, they were not as good as the three hundred people from Kalidao.

Hahamu is the Saharcha clan, the family lives in the Wula department, the father Tang Ali, after the old slave uprising, Tang Ali led more than 100 people to take refuge in Manchuria, awarded the cattle record of the Zhen, because of the meritorious service in the invasion of Liaodong, to the world guerrilla.

After the eastern captives conquered Varka, Tang Ali personally went into the mountains to hunt bears in order to please the old slave, but the bear was injured and died of serious injuries.

After listening to Duoduo's words, Hahamu was a little confused, looking for a boat to cross the river? Is this trying to make us a living target for thieves?

But Prince Yu had an order, and Hahamu was not easy not to go, so he had to look at the white flag Dutong Rosh who was standing on the side with a tiger face.

As a close confidant of Dolgon, Rosh naturally did not fear Dordor, and turned his head and said: "Prince Yu, today we pursued the Li thief, although we did not do our best, but we also made a major gain, and now the Li thief and we are facing each other across the river, our army is not used to water warfare, and the hasty crossing of the river is not too short, attacking the enemy's strength?" ”

Su Rina on the side also said: "Master, we slaves think that this Li Xingzhi is just a thief, this time under the assault of our Manchurian cavalry, the loss of more than 10,000 yuan, the Hutuo River is cut off, I think there will be no courage to pick our tiger whiskers again in the future, now Lu Xiangsheng has attacked Baoding, maybe this will already be engaged with Prince Rui, we might as well return to the division first, and cooperate with Prince Rui to suppress the main force of the Ming army is the best policy." ”

Rosh and Surina's words are very pertinent, and Duoduo Shicai is just angry because the whole army was wiped out by Kalidao, the reason is that the lightly armed Manchurian soldiers have not much food to consume, and the Jingbei army is defending the river, if it drags on for a long time, it will be unfavorable to the Qing army.

"Clean up the battlefield, let's first lay peace, replenish the grain, and then report to Prince Rui."

The rain of arrows on the river had stopped, and the Manchurian soldiers trapped in the boat had been annihilated under the baptism of arrows.

On the south bank of the Hutuo River, Qin Ying and Wang Zhong, who were lucky not to die, also knelt in front of Li Xingzhi crying heartbreakingly at this moment.

"Brother Li, the Gangfeng Battalion has been wiped out, all the baggage and materials have been lost, and my brother has watched Li Mingyuan and Yang Fei die together in order to protect their brothers and Tartars, my brothers can't stand them, my brothers can't stand them!"

Li Xingzhi looked at the floating corpses covered on the river, and couldn't help hating Duoduo, this battle was too miserable.

According to the preliminary statistics of Lu Liangzhi, Qian Tianxi, and others, the Gangfeng battalion was almost completely wiped out, and only more than 100 lucky white pole soldiers crossed the Hutuo River, and the Zhenyu battalion was a little better, with more than 300 people escaping from the tiger's mouth, and in the chaotic army, the cavalry brigade also lost more than 200 people, and only 600 of the more than 7,000 families that accompanied the army were able to cross the river.

On the general side, since the sentinel cavalry guerrilla Chen Wu and the team deputies, more than ten teams and team deputies were folded, that is to say, in just about an hour, almost fifty percent of his military horses went, not to mention those weapons and grains, which were basically burned down.

"General, it looks like Duoduo is about to withdraw!" Zhang Shaoqian, who was following Li Xingzhi's side, suddenly shouted.

Li Xingzhi looked fixedly, the Manchurian and Mongolian cavalry on the river embankment seemed to be really in the whole team, and the pseudo-Qing Prince Yu and several generals were pointing with whips, and it seemed that they didn't take the Jingbei Army to heart at all.

"Would the general like to give him a shot?" Li Rui said hatefully.

"No need, you choose some soldiers who know how to water, cut off the head of the Tartar, I am going to build a Jingguan by the Hutuo River, leave a mark, and after we defeat the Tartar, I will take you to pay tribute to the more than 10,000 heroes of my Jingbei Army."

Shelling Duoduo, Li Xingzhi has no interest, the accuracy of artillery in this era is extremely low, Li Xingzhi doesn't think that he has the luck of Yuan Dudu shelling the golden flag written in a certain family letter, if he misses, he will be laughed at by Duoduo, it is better to build a Beijing view disgusting and disgusting Duoduo.

What happened to the more than 10,000 dead? More than 10,000 people in exchange for hundreds of Tartar heads, Li Xingzhi's capital Jue, Manchuria is only how many people, if the Han people really play such an exchange ratio, the people of a province can make the Tartars completely annihilated.

The Jingbei army sent people into the water, which obviously attracted Duoduo's attention, and he wanted to rectify the army left and right, and Duoduo immediately restrained his war horse, wanting to see what tricks the thieves on the opposite side were doing.

However, something happened to him that the Jingbei army on the opposite side actually cut off the head of the Qing army, and then built a sold-foot-high Jingguan at the southern end of the pontoon bridge.