Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

"Nonsense, a bunch of idiots!"

Ma Sanbiao's face was covered with oil and blood spots. He wiped it vigorously with his big hand, but he didn't care, he laughed and said, "I really didn't come this time." Injustice, haha, kill me happily."

After saying a word, he squinted and looked behind him again, and said to those pale-faced people who looked like dead people: "Look at you! I see that none of you are not a man of the right age, and none of you are old and weak. There were dozens of them. The Tartars were eating just now, and the swords and guns were put aside. Why didn’t any one come out to fight? They were treated like cattle and horses. Zhuangzi was burned, and the woman was robbed and played. What's the point of living like this for a few more years? What's the point of robbing you to go outside the customs to let you enjoy your blessings? Treating people as cattle and horses until death, as slaves until death, so that dying later is really better than dying early? I cut it People, you still vomit, you are so fucking promising!"

At this moment, the battlefield has calmed down. The Mongols died all over the place in front of the people, and the death conditions were extremely miserable. Basically, none of them left a complete body.

Fushan's light cavalry won a complete victory, just after the second attack, their own losses were limited, and most of the Mongols were stabbed or hacked to death, or fell off their horses. [

There were still more than a dozen riders who did not rush over. At the critical moment, these tartars saw that the situation was not good, so they directly pulled their horses and fled towards the west.

But it is only a matter of time before these people die. Their horses are not as good as Fushan horses, and they have completely given up resistance. It is only a matter of time before they are caught up and killed.

The ground in winter is frozen very hard, and it will melt for a while in the morning, but now it is frozen very hard again.In this kind of land, horses stepped on it in groups, like drums. When the Mongols fled, the Fushan cavalry dispersed and began to pursue.

Amidst the sound of rumbling horseshoes, the people above and below the city cheered.

On the escape route of the Mongols, a lot of people suddenly poured out. They yelled and cursed, and threw bricks and stones at the Mongols, scaring their horses. With the cooperation of these people, the Fushan cavalry had already caught up. A lot of Tartars swung their swords away, and the next one was cut off.

A few saw that the situation was not good, and knew that they could not escape, so they fled to the central area, where there were no people, they jumped off their horses, knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads, which meant they surrendered.

They know that the people around them have been harmed by them in the past two days. If they fall into the hands of the people, they may die miserably.As for these soldiers, their helmets are bright and their flags are clear. They are obviously officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. These officers and soldiers have a leader and may need useful information. As long as they use themselves, they may save their lives.

The cavalrymen who surrendered were quickly chased over and got on their horses, and pressed them obediently, while the flying cavalry led them to the rear of the formation.

Behind the cavalry, the infantry brigade was coming quickly, and at the same time more cavalry also rushed over.

The sound of horseshoes was like a burst of spring thunder, hitting the hearts of all the Han people present.

It's a long story, but such a fight without a word actually happened quickly and ended very quickly.From the contact between the two armies to the two battles, the Mongols fled and were killed, which is just a little more than a moment.

Almost in the blink of an eye, many people were harmed, and a part of the Mongolian forward who had been arrogant outside Jinan for two days disappeared completely.

They were placed in the east of the city, and they were originally told to guard against possible reinforcements from the Ming army coming from the east, so although this group of Mongols only has about 3000 people, most of them are elite with armor...Compared to Jurchen soldiers, After all, the Mongols are much poorer, and they are also the masters who have been following the Jurchen Eight Banners to pick up foreign goods. They can give everyone armor. These Tartars are the elite of the Mongol elite. To [-] people, it is already the number of people dispatched by Zhengbai Banner Mongolia and Xiangbai Banner Mongolia, plus Zhenghong and Xianghong Mongolian Banners.

One Mongolian banner only has one or two thousand bannermen, and the four banners are only a few thousand strong, and some guards need to be left to bring out about half of the manpower. The banners have already dispatched a large number, and half of the 3000 people are elites. Among the [-] or [-] elites, only a few hundred were the elites who followed the banner owner, strong soldiers with armored stomachs and excellent weapons.

If it weren't for the strong soldiers, he wouldn't dare to charge so hard with an enemy who was less than twice as many as himself. After charging once, he suffered a loss, and continued to charge again.

If it is a weak brigade, it will run away immediately. Anyway, the cavalry is against the cavalry, and the Fushan Army is not easy to chase too much. In the end, these stupid birds gave them a big gift for nothing. I am afraid. Their master was going to jump in distress when he heard that all these people were wiped out.

"Return to my lord, my cavalry team met the enemy's forward at the first sentry, defeated the enemy in two battles, beheaded 66, captured three enemies, please show me."

On the horse, Li Yongxin was full of vigor and pride.

A signal soldier galloped quickly, galloping in the direction where the infantry group was coming. [

At the same time, the Fushan cavalry from the brigade rushed over, and the other sentry officers joined forces with Li Yongxin.

The Fushan cavalry has indeed been trained, the horses are good, and although the equipment is not all armored and heavy cavalry, they are as good as possible.The most important thing is to practice hard, have high morale, and obey orders. This is what an elite team looks like.

These hundreds of cavalry formed a horizontal formation in the east of Jinan City. This is rare for cavalry, but it is also very fierce and domineering.

No matter how many powerful enemies you come, I just go forward and hit them!

And this kind of fierce and domineering spirit that goes straight forward is exactly what the Ming army lacks!

Seeing so many incompetent troops like the Lu army, and being able to see such a strong army in front of them, everyone present felt that they had lived up to this life.

And the people on the top of the wall felt more like they had escaped from death.It's winter, and it's still the [-]th year of the year. Seeing such a big show, feeling the strength of Fushan's reinforcements, no matter how desperate people are, new hope is raised in their hearts.

In the distance, smoke and dust billowed up, apparently the Mongolian cavalry from other parts of the city got the news and rushed together to rendezvous.

From the analysis of many signs, these Mongolian cavalry have about 600 people. Of course, this number is far more than that of the Fushan cavalry, but the opponents should not dare to come up. After all, they just suffered a big loss. A large group of infantry rushed over. At this time, the Mongols would no longer come up to seek death.

Fushan won this small-scale cavalry encounter!