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The retreat should have been smooth for the cavalry.

Pursuit should also be difficult for infantry.

Since ancient times, when infantry fought against cavalry, it was a big victory if they could keep their own formation from being broken, but it was difficult to further expand the results.

Because the two legs of the infantry cannot run with the four legs of the cavalry.

This is also the reason why often in an infantry battle with a scale of tens of thousands, the winning infantry side only beheads dozens or even hundreds of levels.

Achieving a thousand-level decapitation will be called a great victory, and it will be recorded in the annals of history.

Therefore, the dynasties of the past dynasties wanted to achieve strategic suppression of the grassland nation, even if they tried their best to build a powerful cavalry.

Otherwise, you will always be suppressed and beaten.

Winning countless times will not be able to change this status quo, but as long as you lose once, you will be in danger of subjugation and extinction.

The current situation on the east bank of the Daling River should have been the same, but for some reason, the remnants of the Manchu and Mongolian cavalry, who were eager to retreat, were in chaos.

There are many reasons. It may be that the Manchu and Mongolian soldiers did not expect the firepower of the Restoration and Puppet Army to be so intensive. There is something wrong with their chain of command, but it's more likely that they're scared.

The artillery fire of the Restoration Army turned many wounded war horses into wild beasts, running around and messing up their own troops at the same time.

Looking down from [-] feet above the battlefield, you can see that on the battlefield that stretches for more than ten miles, countless Manchurian cavalry are crowded in one area, everyone wants to turn around, everyone wants to run first, but no one can move in the end, the scene is very tense confusion.

After realizing that the Manchu and Mongolian bandits had collapsed, An Mu, the governor of Xinyi Town, quickly ordered the implementation of Plan B.

Plan B has only one goal - to continuously expand the enemy's chaos and take advantage of the enemy's chaos to expand the results of the battle.

In the sound of "swish", various improved fireworks bombs rose into the air.

This kind of pyrotechnic flare, which can be seen two or three miles away, effectively makes up for the inefficiency of sending orders in the army, so that officers commanding operations everywhere can read the military orders of the headquarters at a glance and adjust them at the fastest speed.

On the contrary, due to the chaos, the command system of the Manchurian and Mongolian coalition forces was completely paralyzed. Under the superposition of one positive and one negative, the counterattack of the Restoration Army and the intention to expand the results of the battle, as if magnified by a magnifying glass, could not help showing their advantages.

"kill!"

The only cavalry of the Restoration Army with more than 600 officers and soldiers was divided into two groups, one pocketed from the east to the Manchurian and Mongolian army, and the other from the west side, like forked scissors, cut heavily towards the rear wings of the Manchurian and Mongolian remnant army. go.

Their task is not to use sabers to harvest the lives of the Manchurian cavalry who are retreating, but to continuously attack the gathered Manchurian soldiers, cross the large formation of the Manchurian army at the fastest speed, and continue to stir up more chaos. Create opportunities for your own infantry to wipe out the enemy on a large scale.

Amidst the sound of guns and guns, there was the sound of drums.

Listen carefully, the drum sound is not a war drum, but a very rhythmic "dong dong" sound.

The camera turned, and row after row of soldiers of the Restoration Army in red uniforms were slowly advancing forward like lines of blood while holding their flintlocks to the sound of drums.

On the far right of the blood line is a drummer with a small drum made of cowhide hanging on his chest. They are not disturbed by any external factors, and only concentrate on beating the small drum on their chest with drumsticks.

The red officers and soldiers on the bloodlines on the left lined up in a tight queue amidst the sound of the drums. If they were fast or slow, they would subconsciously stop (stride) instantly, so as to ensure that the entire queue was in a straight line.

Lines of blood, like long red walls, slowly pushed towards the enemy in front of them.

Some people are nervous, but no one is afraid.

Because their sacrifices will bring great glory to their parents, wives and children, and a life that will allow them to live comfortably.

The Emperor of Restoration not only loved his soldiers like his sons, but also regarded every soldier's family as his own.

There is a saying in the army, that is, the emperor said before the Eastern Expedition that if too many officers and soldiers died in battle and the pensions of the treasury were not enough, then he would sell gardens, Huangzhuang, and everything that could be sold.

"If my possessions are not enough to sell, then I will sell myself!"

What kind of emperor is this?
O real man.

"Get ready, let go!"

"Free Fire!"

A row of guns turns into a shotgun, and a shotgun turns into a row of guns.

Amidst the gunpowder smoke, on hundreds of chariots pulled by two horses, a hand-cranked jatling wheel gun could not stop spraying anger at the Manchurian cavalry retreating hastily.

This is the product of the instruction of the Sixth Emperor of the Restoration that "firepower must not only be intensive, but also mobile".

In the end, Admiral Wang Fu of Zhili adhered to Shangyi, combined with the characteristics of the classical Chinese military formation, and successfully combined Jatling with the chariot that had been eliminated for a hundred years.

And named "Armored Motor Vehicle".

In addition to deploying a jatling, the armored vehicle also has arrow shields and blunderbuss boards on both sides, and steel spears are installed on both sides of the wheels.

In addition to the two Jatling shooters in the car, there are also two shooters holding flintlock guns to ensure that Jatling can prevent the enemy from approaching when loading the charges.

The driver of the chariot is wearing double armor, a pointed helmet and a mask, with only his eyes exposed.

Five people form a chariot, which is also a combat team.

The function of an armored vehicle is not to effectively shoot and kill the enemy. On a moving tank, Jatling's accuracy is almost zero, but in high-speed running, an armored vehicle that can fire 48 guns in a row can undoubtedly play a role in the soul and body of the enemy. The double shock effect helps to divide the enemy's formation.

Dozens or even hundreds of armored vehicles are collectively used at the same time, tearing up the enemy's formation like a steel beast.

"Concentrate, concentrate, concentrate again!"

This is the military training written in the hearts of officers and soldiers of the Xinyi Town Armored Battalion.

The armed Jatling chariot group was like a big knife constantly cutting down on the Manchurian cavalry formation, beating the remnant Manchurian soldiers who were eager to retreat into despair, and panic and fear spread rapidly.

They didn't know how many comrades died under the intensive fire of the Restoration Army, they only knew that they had to leave here quickly.

The generals of Manchuria and Mongolia were taking the lead to run to the rear. The commander of the Manchu Eight Banners, Xingjing, and the deputy capital commander Andarshan’s horse was shot down by the artillery fire of the Restoration Army. In desperation, Andarshan simply ran back with hands and feet, Desperately take off the armor on his body.

I can no longer pay attention to Prince Horqin who is still struggling to dance the flag on the stone bridge.

The tragic defeat of the army caused the almost beggar-like cavalry in Monan Mongolia to collapse completely. Those with horses ran straight away, and those without horses showed their magical powers like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. Some went to pull the ownerless horses on the battlefield, and some To snatch the horse under the crotch of the companion.

In order to snatch the horses, some Mongolian soldiers even killed each other.

At the critical juncture, no one cares except the close relatives.

On the stone bridge, there are piles of mutilated corpses left over from the tragic battle.

Looking at his own soldiers who were fleeing in all directions, the Prince of Horqin waved the apricot banner with ashes, but no warrior could turn around and charge the enemy as fearlessly as before.

The guts of the warriors have been broken, smashed!
"My lord, get out!"

The remaining dozens of guards cried and begged their prince to evacuate from this dangerous place, because the puppet army's team had rushed over here.

"In the Qing Dynasty, there are only princes who died in battle, not princes who escaped!"

Gong Labutan, Prince of Zhuoli Ketu, held the flagpole of the apricot-yellow flag tightly with both hands, but he didn't wave it any more. Instead, he smashed the flag hard on the stone slab on the ground, looking at the people wearing red military uniforms pressing up. The reform puppet army uttered a final roar: "Korqin's right wing, I would rather die than retreat!"