Because they were in a hurry on the frozen river bank, both sides could not exert the speed of their horses, and then they directly engaged in close combat.

"Ah......h

Cao Bianjiao roared, and with the help of the dim torch light around him, the spear in his hand stabbed like a dragon at a soldier who was beating horses on the opposite side.

The spear stabbed him in the mouth by chance, smashing several of his teeth and piercing his head directly.

Cao Bianjiao looked at the six roads, listened to all directions, and saw a spear stabbing obliquely from the right front side, and at the same time, his body quickly twisted, pulled out the spear, swept it violently, and smashed the opponent's spear shaft.

Seeing the opportunity, a personal soldier beside him directly slashed down, and the Jian Yu held his severed right arm and let out a painful scream.

On the other side, dozens of zhang away from here, the fierce-looking Azig fiercely cut off a Ming soldier from his horse, and then ignored the dozens or hundreds of Ming troops in front of him, like a fierce beast while slapping the war horse, while wielding the saber in his hand like a death sickle that harvests life.

The Ming army was unable to act for a while, and was killed by Azig and more than a dozen Jianyu soldiers and retreated.

Although Cao Bianjiao and his soldiers fought very bravely, they have to admit that in terms of individual combat quality, I am afraid that there are few Ming troops that can compare with today's elite soldiers.

As more and more elites crossed the ice, the casualties of Cao Bianjiao's troops became larger and larger, including Cao Bianjiao himself, who already had several scars on his body.

"Killing ......"

Cao Bianjiao roared loudly, not only to vent his anger, but also to cheer up the soldiers under his command.

Although he is not very old, he is only twenty-one years old, but he has already made a wish to be loyal to Daming in his heart, so he is ready to die in battle tonight.

However, fortunately, Yang Zhaoji's main force was only about twenty miles away from here, and about half an hour later, the first batch of more than 3,000 reinforcements arrived and quickly joined the battle.

But this only alleviated Cao Bianjiao's precarious situation, and did not change the disadvantage, because the 2,500 elite Jianyu and 1,000 Mongolian cavalry led by Dege class all came over, and the strength was not much different.

However, Derge was not the slightest happy, because the fighting will of these Ming troops in front of him was very unexpected to him, although it was not clear what the battle damage of the two sides was, he felt that he did not take any advantage.

This is not to say that the casualties of the Jianlu and the Ming army are about the same, but for the Jianyu, one for three, or even five is a loss.

Because there are few Dingkou in Jianyu, it is not easy to train an elite veteran, if it is calculated according to the ratio of one for five, all the Jianyu soldiers are dead, and they can't fight for the Ming Dynasty.

In many previous battles, it was common for Jianyu to often play a battle loss ratio of more than 1 to 10.

Therefore, the Derge class was naturally not satisfied, and wanted to get out of the battle as soon as possible, because if the main force of the Ming army arrived, his own losses would be even greater.

But Dolgon in the rear had not yet arrived, and it would be dangerous if the two sides could not meet and Dolgon would be left behind.

At this time, Dorgon had already turned around and was rapidly coming in this direction.

Zu Dashou was a little hindsightly, and after getting the news of the spies, he hurriedly turned around and pursued.

In the end, it was the Ming army led by Yang Zhaoji who arrived first, and immediately stabilized the decline of the Ming army.

Some unknown Jianyu were affected by the line of sight, and thought that their reinforcements were coming from the rear, but they did not stop them in time, so that Cao Wenzhao, who had more combat experience, took some advantage.

However, it didn't take long for Dolgon to lead his troops to arrive, and Yang Zhaoji immediately took out a part to support Cao Wenzhao, and the two sides launched a bloody killing on the ice.

Derge quickly rushed to the side of Azig, who was covered in blood, and said loudly: "Twelfth brother, fourteenth brother is here, don't fall in love with the war, hurry up and kill it, if we wait for the ancestor to come, it will be even more unfavorable to us." ”

"Ah......h

Derge's heart was shocked, for fear that this guy would be crazy and give himself a knife, and hurriedly said: "Don't be rash, this night is too unfavorable for us, and if we continue to fight, we will suffer the loss." ”

This is the truth, at night Jianyu's cavalry and archery ability was greatly weakened, and orders were difficult to convey, and the battle had been fought so far, and it was all in chaos, and almost all of them fought separately.

Jianyu is the best at using heavy infantry or heavy cavalry to break the surface, first opening an opening, and then fiercely penetrating it, rushing the opponent's formation in one fell swoop, and then slaughtering frantically.

But now the soldiers can't find generals, and they can't find soldiers, this tactic is difficult to implement, but it is easy to be surrounded and killed by the superior Ming army.

Although Azig is rough-headed, he is not really stupid, and he seems to understand this, and roars loudly: "Follow me and kill out." ”

Derge sighed lightly, and then said loudly: "Kill out." ”

The Jianyu, who gradually gathered together, exerted a powerful attack ability, and in the dark night, it was difficult to give full play to the strength advantage of the Ming army, which was worth twice as much.

Finally, the several layers of defense set up by Yang Zhaoji were successively broken through by the elite of Jianyu, and they did not fall in love with the battle, and hurriedly rushed eastward, not even caring about the hundreds of Mongolian cavalry that were intercepted.

He Huchen, the deputy commander-in-chief, was afraid that the old general's body would not be able to bear it, so he hurriedly said: "Lord Governor, the last general will take people to chase after you, you wait here for the arrival of the ancestral town, let them go to support." ”

After all, Yang Zhaoji is nearly fifty years old, and he has been marching for several days in a row, plus he has not rested well, and he has not flinched from the battle, and his body is indeed a little unbearable, so he has not been reckless.

However, he still reminded: "The Jianju are fierce, don't fight in vain, just stick to them like kraft candy as Banzai said, and wait for us to gather superior forces and choose the right time." ”

"The last will understand." He Huchen hurriedly responded.

"The two generals Cao are fierce generals, take them together."

"Yes."

Obviously, Cao Wenzhao and Cao Bianjiao were recognized by these two senior generals.

However, Cao Bianjiao's injuries were still a little serious, and he was finally left for treatment, and Cao Wenzhao led his troops to pursue with He Huchen.

After the besieged hundreds of Mongolian cavalry were annihilated, Zu Dashou was late, and he himself was a little remorseful, but Yang Zhaoji did not complain, because there were indeed many inconveniences at night, and he did not block the prisoners to cross the river in time.

Zu Dashou did not rest, and immediately led his troops to chase, at this time it depends on who can hold on more, and Jianyu has experienced a cruel battle just now, and he must be more tired.

The Jianyu who rushed out of the Ming army to intercept wanted to stop and rest, they were indeed very tired, but there was a large number of Ming troops in the rear.

If you can't get rid of them, don't think about living in peace.