Thousands of miles of dark yellow dust, flags like dense rain.

During the artillery bombardment, thousands of Manchurian cavalry under the White Banner Jialazhang Jingbaske and Ihaqi, Manchuria with the White Flag Jialazhang Jingwubai, Jialazhang Jingsordado with the Yellow Banner, and the Mongolian Ezhen Surina all commanded by the Manchurian cavalry suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the Jingbei Army's military formation that was being baptized by artillery like a stormy wave.

Hoping to gallop and charge all over the eight banners, whether it was Duoduo or Azig or the regent Dolgon, who had just rushed to the battlefield, their hearts were raised, and they were restless, and the mounts under him seemed to feel the restlessness of their masters, and they kept neighing.

With the innate pride of the Eight Banners, the Eight Banners vests gritted their teeth one by one, and although the double cotton armor on their bodies was heavy, for them, it was the best proof of a warrior's physical strength.

"Kill the thief of light, kill the thief of light......!"

As the makeup of the Ming soldiers on the opposite side became clearly visible, they began to shout loudly, and finally merged into a wild shouting and howling.

In this earth-shattering shout, Jing Ji Dali swung his long knife forward, and the vests behind him shot the arrows in their hands one after another in the gallop, and then hung the longbow on the saddle sedan chair, pulled out the long knife at his waist, raised the riding spear in his hand, and frantically urged the war horse under the seat.

"Ready!" Seeing the Manmeng cavalry rushing frantically on the opposite side, the gunners of the Jingbei Army on the front line instinctively raised the guns in their hands.

Due to the presence of His Royal Highness King Yan, who had won a hundred battles behind him, the forward of the Jingbei Army did not collapse in the face of the monstrous Manmeng Eight Banners.

Following the officer's order, the soldiers in the front row bent down one by one, picked up the ignited fire fold in their right hand, and stared at the roaring cavalry.

"Release!"

In an instant, thousands of Manchurian and Mongolian cavalry had already rushed through a hundred paces, Xu Dingguo gave a brazen order, and the standard-bearers raised suddenly, and the gunners who had been waiting for the order to fire immediately lit the fire rope.

Thick smoke rose from the front of the Jingbei Army, and in the dense sound of guns, fierce firelight shot out from the firecrackers, shooting deadly guns at those Manchurian cavalry.

In this round of shooting. At least three or four hundred Manchurian and Mongolian horsemen who rushed to the front fell from their horses, and the heavy armor on their bodies effectively blocked the guns shot by the Jingbei army, and the iron armor on many people was beaten out of dense and uneven iron pits, but this point of battle damage was nothing at all to the Manchurian and Mongolian Eight Banners that were galloping, on the contrary, the death of their comrades inspired the ferocity of the Manchurian cavalry even more.

The distance of three miles was almost negligible for the cavalry who were rushing forward, and the Jingbei gunners only had time to shoot two rounds of guns, so they had to retreat to the rear and hand over the defense line to the pikemen.

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

It was too late, but it was too fast, and countless flying war horses crashed into the gun array of the Jingbei Army's vanguard like a whirlwind and clouds.

Nearly 1,000 Ming soldiers in the front row were either knocked into the air by the galloping war horses, or were picked up in the air by the cavalry guns of the Qing army's vests on the war horses.

The Manchurian soldiers' frantic attack made the Ming army, which was already fierce and inward-looking, confused, and everyone was shocked by the bravery of the soldiers of the Eight Banners, and the Ming army in the rear unconsciously began to slow down the pace of advance.

Liu Liangzuo, Xu Dingguo, Liu Zeqing and others were all as pale as earth, and Sun Zhixiao, the governor of Jiliao, was even weaker, where had he ever seen such a bloody battlefield.

"Defeated, defeated!"

As the Manchurian soldiers continued to squeeze forward, the forward of the Ming army was originally composed of the original Chongzhen Dynasty official army and the Shun army.

"Retreat quickly, retreat to Beacon Hill first, and then hold on to wait for help."

The first to evacuate was Liu Liangzuo, the Marquis of Guangchang, who had just defected to Li Xingzhi, looking at the soldiers who kept falling in front of the battle, looking at the Manmeng soldiers who were like fierce gods, Liu Liangzuo was scared, and the scene of his brother Liu Liangchen being forced to surrender by the East Captives seven years ago appeared in his mind like a ghost.

"your grandma, let's go."

Xu Dingguo, who was still desperately fighting with the Manchurian soldiers with the yellow flag in the middle of the Dongyu, was stunned, Lao Tzu's Chinese army had not yet been defeated, and Liu Liangzuo was the first to flee on your dog day.

In less than an hour, the forward of the Jingbei Army rode nearly 30,000 pace, and under the siege of the Manchurian and Mongolian Eight Banners on three sides, a total collapse was formed.

The main general was the first to flee, where did the soldiers still have the courage to fight, and the remnants of more than 25,000 Ming troops ran for their lives as if they were being driven away.

"Inspector, let's hurry up and leave, if we don't leave, the Dongyu will be killed."

Liu Zeqing, who withdrew from the right wing, has not forgotten Sun Zhixuan, the Jiliao Governor, and he finally recovered, but he didn't want to lose his official position because of the loss of the coach.

"Let's go...... Yes, let's go quickly, Beacon Mountain is dangerous, as long as we go up the mountain, the Tartars will be helpless for a while, with the army of King Yan on the side, we still have a chance to turn defeat into victory. ”

Sun Zhixuan still hasn't figured out how he was defeated, although the Dongyu cavalry is brave and unparalleled, but the 30,000 army can't be scattered in less than an hour.

It's just that the matter is urgent, where can he think more, and hurriedly turned the horse's head, and retreated in the direction of Xiaoling River under the escort of Liu Zeqing, he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Hong Chengchou and become the second Jiliao governor to be captured by the Eastern Captives.

"Chase quickly, chase after this king, kill all these Han dogs, notify Wu Nag, immediately kill from Beacon Mountain, and be sure to wipe out all the thieves."

Azig raised his horse and raised his sword, desperately urging the vest around him to step forward, he was venting, venting the grievances of being chased and beaten by the Ming army for nearly half a month.

Duoduo is also roaring, he is also venting his emotions, since the little Li thief transferred to Shandong, the Qing Dynasty in the face of the little Li thief, almost no victory, now the Qing army once again completely defeated the Ming army on the battlefield, and it was nearly 30,000 Ming troops, which made him more confident.

Wu Keshan, the prince of Horqin, is urging the army to advance rapidly, as a hardcore ally of Manchuria, since the Jingbei army entered Liao last year, he has been under great pressure, it is he who has overcome public opinion, and has always stood on the side of the Jianzhou Jurchens, and now the Ming army is defeated, and the Qing Dynasty is expected to revitalize, and the meaning of the tribal leaders to return to the Ming anyway has become a joke.

Stationed on a high slope, the puppet Qing regent Dolgon, who had an overview of the overall situation, was already in tears at this time, as the de facto ruler of the Manchurian and Mongolian Eight Banners, no one knew better than him, the situation facing the Qing Dynasty was more dangerous, as long as the battle annihilated the Ming army in one fell swoop, then the little Li thief had to reconsider the combat strength of both sides, the Qing Dynasty could take advantage of this great victory, and exchange the Shengjing Ming army for the trapped in Pyongyang's Jilharang, as long as it lasted until November, the weather turned cold, and then the opportunity for the Qing Dynasty counterattack came.

In order to complete his work in a battle, Wunag ambushed his troops, leaving only the Mongolian Ezhen Kuriba and Zamusu to lead the Han army to stick to Bijia Mountain, and personally led 5,000 Mongolian and Han cavalry to kill from the flank of Bijia Mountain.