Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 844
Of course Fang Dagang and the others are not afraid of death, they have already died once.

The three of them have been bravely rushing to the front, followed by the soldiers of the imperial guards. The chief officer is not afraid of death and they are not afraid, not to mention that there is the current His Majesty sitting behind.

"A bunch of useless idiots!" Yuri yelled ferociously when he heard this, and several subordinates hung their heads and dared not refute.

However, the fact is that, now not only the battle outside the city is not good for them, but the city of Busagan is also lost. Yuri can almost imagine the consequences of letting His Majesty Alexei know about it.

He roared for a while on the horse before he calmed down slowly.

"Order Kampuyev to retreat immediately, let's meet His Majesty Alexei!" Yuri gave the order almost gritted his teeth.

"But Lord Earl, what about my Musketeers?" Viscount Gennady beside him asked angrily.

The Musketeers did not have horses, and if the cavalry were not protected by cavalry, it would be difficult to escape the pursuit of the Ming army.

"You can follow me, or go find your regiment!" The meaning of Yuri's words just now is very clear, give up the car to protect the commander, otherwise it is very likely that everyone will not be able to leave if they are entangled by the Ming army.

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"Report! The city of Busagan has been taken, and the Rakshasa cavalry broke out to the west. Governor Barbara asked whether to pursue it." The messenger came to report.

"Order him to join forces with Linhe's Musketeers as soon as possible, and kill the Luocha people's Musketeers!" Liu Hongjian gave up the pursuit without hesitation.

After the grenade was added to the battlefield, the word "pursuit of victory" has become less accurate. The Rakshasa People's Congress can retreat and throw grenades behind them. Liu Hongjian used this trick a lot back then.

The strategic goal has been achieved, Busagan City is already in the bag, and the Luocha Musketeers on the battlefield are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Your Majesty, are you interested in taking Huben Camp for a stroll?" Liu Hongjian asked Zhu Cihong.

"I... I have a headache, next time, next time." On the battlefield, smoke and dust billowed, Zhu Cihong never expected that Liu Hongjian would come this time, he had long since lost the excitement before going out.

Liu Hongjian also just said casually, in fact, if Zhu Cihong really wanted to go, he would stop him, because he was worried that if the courtiers and Queen Mother Zhou knew about it, he would lose his head.

After Barbara's cavalry joined the battle, the Raksha Musketeers, who were at the end of their strength, collapsed instantly, and the last thousand Musketeers chose to surrender.

An hour later, the sun was setting.

The dust had dispersed, and the battlefield two miles outside of Busagen City was littered with corpses, including those of Raksha people and soldiers of Ming Dynasty, and most of them were Raksha people.

It was the time to clean the battlefield, so Liu Hongjian dragged Zhu Cihong to check the battlefield together. He believed that this was also a lesson that Zhu Cihong had to learn.

There were wailing sounds on the battlefield, and many soldiers were injured but did not die. A group of soldiers carried away the injured soldiers of the Ming army for treatment. For the Raksha people, they basically gave them another knife or stabbed them a few times with bayonets.

"Your Majesty, there is a Rakshasa man ahead who is still alive, are you interested?" Liu Hongjian pointed to a Rakshasa man still crawling ahead.

"I... I'll try it." Zhu Cihong originally wanted to refuse, but he hadn't overcome the habit of getting dizzy, but seeing the soldiers around him looking at him with admiration, the words in his mouth changed abruptly.

After all, Liu Hongjian was considerate of Xiao Zhu, and took a long gun from his subordinates and handed it to Zhu Cihong, so that he would not have to dismount his horse.

Zhu Cilang took the spear and lightly clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and walked towards the Rakshasa man, but he was still on the sidelines.

"What are you dawdling about, poke him!" Liu Hongjian couldn't see it and followed him.

"Liu Qing, isn't this too cruel? Look at him...his legs are gone." Zhu Cihong was really a little bit reluctant, because he felt that even if he didn't kill him, this Rakshasa man wouldn't survive tonight. .

"Your uncle! Do you know how many soldiers Ming died today? This is a war! Don't you really want to see it?" Liu Hongjian said with hatred.

The cavalry of the Raksha people is really powerful. If Li Huaizhong hadn't joined the battlefield and attacked Babara on both sides, the Raksha people would have had a chance to turn the situation around.

During the half-day of the melee, there were about 8000 corpses of the Raksha cavalry, and at least 8000 people died on the Ming side.

This is a terrifying number, and it is also the only time since Liu Hongjian led troops that so many soldiers died on the frontal battlefield, and this was only the cavalry camp.

If the duel of the musketeer phalanx and Fang Dagang's siege loss were included, the number of soldiers killed in this battle of Daming would be more than [-].

Of course, the musketeers of the Raksha people were even worse. They were encircled and suppressed jointly by Lin He, Kong Erlianzi, and later Babara. Few people escaped, and only more than 4000 people were captured.

"Ah——" Zhu Cihong closed his eyes and shot the Rakshasa man in the back with the courage he didn't know.

"That's it! Hurry up and kill a few more. If you kill a lot, you'll get used to it. There are not many opportunities like this." Liu Hongjian even patted Zhu Cihong on the shoulder in front of all the soldiers.

He was comforting Zhu Cihong.

Zhu Cihong actually saw a corpse next to the Raksha man. The corpse didn't even have a head, but the military uniform on its body showed that the owner was a Ming soldier.

There is no doubt that this corpse was a living, flesh and blood person with relatives and children a day ago, but now...

Zhu Cihong seemed to have an epiphany, he walked towards a Rakshasa man next to him in silence.

"My lord, we have captured more than 4000 people, what should we do with them?" Barbara walked behind Liu Hongjian and said in a deep voice.

Today's battle can be described as tragic, and Barbara is not in a good mood.

Among the 3000 prisoners, more than 1000 were Raksha musketeers, and the remaining [-] were captured in Busagan City.

"Hehe, I don't care about this matter, you go and ask the emperor!" Liu Hongjian didn't tell Babara the answer directly, but pointed to Zhu Cihong who was still looking for a target.

He wanted to see if Zhu Cihong really understood.

Babara went to ask Zhu Cihong for instructions, but Zhu Cihong frowned when he heard the words. He didn't answer Babara immediately, but walked towards Liu Hongjian flattering his horse.

"Your Majesty, the Chahar people destroyed the country, and the civilians alone killed no less than 30 people, and what happened to Mr. Gu last time..." Liu Hongjian knew that Zhu Cihong couldn't make that decision, so he had to add more anger.

Jin Yiwei had reported Gu Jia's affairs to Zhu Cihong in detail. More than 5000 people were assassinated several times by the Rakshasa along the way, and some were even encircled and killed by [-] people.

"Liu Qing, I know what to do. Da Ming and Luo Sha have no room for turning around. If this is the case, then let's not die!"

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