"Formation! Formation! ”

After Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, felt the earth shake, he roared and gave orders to the Ming army general beside him.

At this time, the Mongolian cavalry had already taken the lead, allowing the war horses to increase the speed of the charge, and no matter how much their own cavalry counterattacked, they could not be the enemy's opponent.

The only way to deal with it is to line up in place to maintain a defensive formation, and use the gun array and flesh and blood to carry the first wave of the Mongolian cavalry's charge, so as not to let them directly penetrate the team and rush repeatedly!

Zhu Yong's rich battlefield experience brought about emergency countermeasures that were not wrong. But the problem is that on the narrow aisle of Harrier Ridge, tens of thousands of elite cavalry of the Ming Dynasty cannot spread the formation at all.

At the same time, the disadvantages brought about by the succession of the sons of military generals are undoubtedly evident at this moment.

On weekdays, the second generation of military generals and relatives in it, looking at the heroic posture of people and dogs, really came to the moment of life and death, and they became embroidered pillows.

He had no battlefield experience, and only relied on talking about troops on paper in the Beijing camp, and the indiscriminate command under panic led to great chaos on the battlefield. On the contrary, the Tartar official camp, led by the Mongols, needed to rely on military exploits to maintain the prosperity of the family, and barely maintained basic order.

In the blink of an eye, the main cavalry of the Mongolian Tile Spur Division roared out from both wings of Harrier Ridge, with an unstoppable killing intent.

Compared with the mediocrity of the Tatar Department and the Uliangha Department, the Tile Spur Department has secretly accumulated strength for so many years, and both the equipment and the quality of the troops are more than one grade higher.

can even see on their bodies a full set of armor stomachs that are not inferior to the elite of the Ming army!

And in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Taishi also specially prepared a team of mounted cavalry for Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, in order to defeat the personal guards around him and complete the beheading.

That's why, in history, a war in which 60,000 elite cavalry of the Ming army were killed, plus a Ming prince, was only a few words in the history books. No one knows what happened or why it fell so quickly.

The reason is that at the beginning of the war, Chengguo Gong had been beheaded and killed, and the Ming army was unable to organize an effective counterattack or retreat, and became a lamb to be slaughtered in the face of the wolf-like thorn iron horse.

"Guard Grandpa!"

Zhu Yong's lieutenant Xue Shou found the Mongolian armored iron cavalry that was sprinting in his direction, and he immediately realized Yexian's strategic intentions.

"Brothers form a formation to protect Grandpa!"

The soldiers of the personal guard roared one after another to remind their companions beside them, and even many of the cavalry had dismounted and pressed the end of their rifles into the dirt to prevent them from being unable to withstand the impact of the mounted cavalry, thus breaking a gap.

Once the time comes when the cavalry needs to dismount, it means that it has reached a life-and-death situation. Cheng Guogong's personal soldiers completely gave up the idea of survival, and planned to use their lives to block a way out for their grandfather!

At the same time, the captain of the Chengguo Guard, using the extremely limited space, organized a small group of guards cavalry to complete the formation.

"Brother Guard, I have followed my grandfather for many years, and I have never been afraid of the Tartars on the battlefield."

"Today is a moment of crisis, take out the momentum of the grandfather's personal guard, take out the bravery of the Ming soldiers, and kill the past!"

The captain of the guard immediately crossed the road, and his face was full of determination.

He knew very well in his heart that relying on such a small group of people to launch a counter-charge was undoubtedly a desperate game.

But instead of waiting for the slaughter of the Mongolian iron cavalry, it is better to use your own blood and life to defend the last pride of the Ming army. And if you are lucky, you may be able to stop the charge of the mounted cavalry, and bring a glimmer of hope to the robes who have formed a formation.

"Kill it!"

The guards on the war horse, after hearing the captain's call, responded bravely.

Since ancient times, the brave who meet on the narrow road wins, and those who are afraid of death have already died on the battlefield, and the guards who can survive here are all experienced in a hundred battles!

Hearing the brothers' response, a haughty smile appeared on the face of the captain of the guard, and then he pulled the reins and slammed the horse's belly, and the horse under his crotch received the order and rushed forward.

Hundreds of cavalry guards, standing in front of the dense tile-equipped cavalry, were almost no different from a drop in the ocean, but they still sprinted forward with no relentless motive, until the last member was drowned in the iron hooves.

Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, looked at this scene, and his heart that had been tempered by the war was like iron and stone, and he was still in tears.

This group of guards has followed him for many years in the north and south wars, and even many of them are the children and grandchildren of the first generation of guards, but they are like family inheritances, defending themselves for generations.

Today, because of his weakness and retreat, he died in Harrier Ridge, performing his duties as a guard with his life.

If Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, chooses again, even if he offends Liu Seng of the prison army, even if he does not obey the order, he is not willing to watch tens of thousands of soldiers who entrust their lives to his own hands become a pile of white bones in Harrier Ridge meaninglessly.

But there is no if in this world, it is not only the Chengguo Gong's personal guards who have been defeated in the entire Harrier Ridge battlefield, but also the tens of thousands of elite cavalry of the Ming Army who have not been deployed, and they are huddled together in panic and are simply unable to move.

Then it was divided into several pieces and surrounded by the Tile Thorn Iron Horse, and he didn't even give him a chance to escape!

Unhindered, the tile spurs equipped with iron horses, and soon rushed in front of the personal guards and some of the defending Ming troops. The thick armor brought great protection, and the impact of the horse's speed lifted up knocked all the soldiers who dared to stand in front of it out.

Seeing that the situation had reached a point where it could not be reversed, the deputy general Xue Shou shouted at Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo: "Grandpa, we can't stop the impact of the Tile Spur cavalry, while there is still a gap in their encirclement, the last general will send someone to escort you out of the encirclement!" ”

Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, is the Duke of the Ming Dynasty, in a sense, he represents the military prestige of the Ming Dynasty, if he has an accident in Harrier Ridge, it will deal a devastating blow to the morale of the pro-conscription army, and the consequences will be far more serious than now.

This is exactly the case in history, when the news of the death of Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, was transmitted to the ears of Zhu Qizhen of Ming Yingzong, he was completely confused.

And the remaining 100,000 pro-conscription troops no longer have the courage to fight with the Tile Thorn Iron Cavalry, so they were defeated!

"The whole army is in a desperate situation, how can I, as the commander-in-chief, escape?"

"Even if I die today, I, Zhu Yong, have to die with the soldiers!"

At this moment, Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, did not have any idea of breaking through in his heart, he would shoulder the last responsibility of a coach, that is, to live and die with the army.

"General Xue, our family has to hurry up to pass on the military information to the Lord of Long Live, if the grandfather doesn't leave, I'll go, hurry up and order someone to break through!"

Liu Seng, the prison soldier on the side, hugged Xue Shou's arm with a panicked face at the moment, hoping that he could escape with him.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

But when he saw Xue Shou looking at him, a deep fear came to his heart, because Liu Seng saw endless hatred and killing intent!

"If you can survive, gelding, then the brothers who died today will not be blinded!"

"You better go underground and apologize to my robed brethren!"

When the words fell, Xue Shou pulled out the steel knife on his waist and wiped it against Liu Seng's neck, without the slightest hesitation.

Anyway, it's all a death, so why not before you die, out of the evil spirit of being bullied by the gelding dog these days?

With the knife in his hand, Liu Seng fell straight to the ground, he probably didn't expect that someone in the army would dare to make a move against the prison army. I didn't expect that the words that urged the march of the country would become my own talisman.

It was at this time that the Tile Thorn Iron Cavalry had already killed in front of Cheng Guogong, and he resolutely drew the sword at his waist, ready to complete the last mission of a soldier.

I wish to serve the country with this length, why should I be born in the Jade Gate Pass!

At the high point of the hillside on the side of Harrier Ridge, Taishi also looked at Zhu Yong's movements condescendingly, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

From now on, there will be no more Chengguo Zhu Yong in the world.

"Is that what you want?"

also said a word to a man in black behind him, but he didn't look back, his eyes were still locked on Zhu Yong's body.

"Yes."

The man in black behind him replied briefly, his tone full of hatred.

"There is an old saying among you, called the most ruthless emperor family, and it seems that the princely family is not too reckless."

Hearing the irony in Yexian's words, the man in black standing behind him snorted coldly and did not continue to reply.

However, at this moment, a scout hurriedly ran to Yexian, knelt down on one knee and said, "Taishi, a large number of Ming troops have appeared on the periphery of Harrier Ridge, and they are lining up to prepare for a surprise attack!" ”

A large number of Ming troops?

When he heard this message, his first reaction was the reinforcements sent by Emperor Zhu Qizhen of the Ming Kingdom.

But soon he denied this idea, Chengguo Gong Zhu Yong was besieged for less than an hour, even if the Ming army escaped to report the news, when the Ming Emperor gathered and sent a large army, there was no more than half a day of rapid marching, it was impossible to rush to Harrier Ridge.

In addition, almost all the cavalry troops of the Ming Kingdom were surrounded and suppressed here, what did the Ming Emperor do to help Chengguo Gong?

Before I could figure out where the reinforcements came from, two banners of the Ming army had already appeared in the distance, with the words "Zhu" and "Wu" written on them.

"It's them!"

The man in black standing behind Ye Xian, after seeing these two flags, showed a look of shock, and even his tone changed.

"Who are they?"

I also hurriedly asked first, wanting to get specific information about the reinforcements.

Don't look at the fact that the army of the Tile Spur Department has surrounded Zhu Yong's army and wantonly slaughtered it, but in fact, there are not many soldiers and horses led this time, and the absolute main force is still staring at Zhu Qizhen's pro-conquest army.

The main reason is that Zhu Yongbu was able to take the initiative to enter the encirclement so "stunned", which is really an unexpected joy. I didn't even think that Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, would continue to march without scruples after learning that Wu Kezhong's army was annihilated.

Otherwise, he would definitely take the posture of a lion fighting a rabbit and arrange the main army of more than 100,000 in Harrier Ridge, instead of just more than 30,000 people like now.

"Zhu Yi and Wu Rui!"

After saying these two names, the man in black paused, and then added through gritted teeth: "Shen Yichen is here!" ”

Zhu Yi and Wu Rui, as the ones who have been dealing with the Ming army all the year round, naturally know who the other party is.

But the name Shen Yichen is a little unfamiliar to Ye Xian, he has just heard that this seems to be the champion of the Ming Kingdom.

However, in this situation, he was not interested in asking who Shen Yichen was, so he turned to the scout and asked, "How many soldiers and horses are there from the Ming army?" ”

"The small one is about 10,000."

After learning this number, I also began to think quickly in my mind.

Now that more than half of Zhu Yong's 50,000 cavalry have been killed, it is only a matter of time before the entire army is wiped out.

But even if it is more than half, there are still more than 20,000 soldiers and horses left in Harrier Ridge, plus the 10,000 Ming troops who galloped to help, and the number still exceeds that of the first tile spur cavalry.

What's more, when the trapped beast has hope, it will burst out with a very strong will to survive, and it is impossible to wantonly slaughter like before.

After only a short period of thought, he made a decision first, and shouted: "Arazhiyuan! ”

"Master, just as you command."

"You lead the soldiers and horses to resist the reinforcements of the Ming Kingdom."

"Yes!"

Without saying a word, he turned around and beckoned his subordinates to go to the battle.

"Boyan Timur."

"The last general!"

"You lead my clan army to besiege and kill Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, as quickly as possible!"

also understand that the battle situation has reached the time to decide the victory, if Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, does not die, then the remaining more than 20,000 Ming Dynasty cavalry will not collapse instantly, and when the reinforcements converge with it, there will be no possibility of complete encirclement and annihilation.

The tribal army, similar to the emperor's Praetorian Guard, is the last source of troops in Yexian's hands at this moment.

The fruits of victory are just around the corner, and the Taishi can't accept the success of the first place!

"Yes, the last general obeys!"

Boyan Timur was also the younger brother of Yexian, and he also knew that when the tribal army was to be dispatched, it was the last moment of the war.

The Mongolian sons and daughters of Mobei endured the bitter cold for 70 years, and winning Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, was the first milestone in returning to the Central Plains!

More than 1,000 clan soldiers rushed towards the location of Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, wanting to be the last straw that crushed the camel.

"Grandpa's side can't hold on, the brothers will kill it!"

A group of surrounded soldiers, looking at the defense line guarding Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, was already in danger under the charge of the Mongolian iron cavalry, and I don't know who opened their throats and roared angrily.

"Save Grandpa, the Chinese Army's Governor's Mansion Zhenbeiwei will follow me!"

"Brothers of the Tiger Ben Zuowei, Grandpa Guard!"

"Xiao rode the right guard in line and rushed in the direction of the grandfather!"

The sound of military orders one after another sounded from all corners of the battlefield, this is the wealth accumulated by Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, in his decades of career as a horseman.

When you have experienced life and death with the Ming soldiers, then they will naturally agree with you as the coach and repay you with their lives.

And it's not just that the Ming army in the Harrier Ridge has burst out of its potential, the allied forces of Wu Rui and Zhu Yi who rushed to the rescue, looking at the tragic situation of the corpses of friendly soldiers everywhere, and worrying about Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, almost forgetting the desperate charge of life and death.

The tile spur cavalry led by Arazhiyuan couldn't stop this "mourning soldier" at all.

"Withdraw your troops!"

Standing on the hillside and leading the overall situation, Yexian, when he realized that he couldn't do anything, he gave the order to withdraw his troops very decisively, showing the absolute rationality of a strong man.

The giant wheel of history, which Shen Yicheng once wanted to shake countless times, but could not change, finally deviated from its original trajectory at this moment.