Win the Ding 1617

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"Defeated! Lost!"

He had just led four Niulu and his own Ba Yala soldiers from the front of Xuandu Temple and rushed down the hillside, preparing to lead the Zhengbai flag and Xiangbai flag-coated Niulu there to charge forward. Abatai saw that the east and west wings were in charge. Outflank the Nanman to prevent the Mongolian Eight Banners from routing into the city after the defeat of the Nanman, rout like a tide.

Behind them, the menacing cavalrymen of the Southern Central Army chased them all the way, constantly beheading the cavalrymen who were left alone.

30 years of feng shui turns.The tactics adopted by the cavalry of the Southern Central Army were exactly the same as those used by the Manchu and Mongolian cavalry to deal with the Ming army.That is to destroy the part that has the most will to resist, knock down the will to resist of most people, drive the crowds and horses to charge towards the formation of friendly troops, and then destroy the formations that might have formed resistance one by one, and join the tide of defeat middle.

Huang Yishan and Yanlong led the cavalry to disperse dozens of Mongolian cavalry with long spears, hand them over to the light cavalry behind and clean them up with sabers, and then the cavalry composed of Jin Yiwei and three thousand battalion officers and soldiers charged forward. Responsible for harvesting heads.

The three different groups of cavalry have become more and more proficient in cooperating with each other.

Huang Yishan straddled the leather rope of the spear diagonally across his shoulders, and clamped the spear firmly under his arm with his right shoulder.This action allowed him and the surrounding Lancers to have a sharp claw composed of long spears at a position that was basically parallel to the horse's head and then slightly lower.

Keep picking the Mongolian cavalry off their horses head-on with huge impact.

Gradually, the Mongolian cavalry on the opposite side no longer had a team of more than ten cavalry.All the people were crying and shouting and running wildly forward.Before, I just thought that the firecrackers and cannons of the Nanzhong Army were demons, but now I found out sadly that their cavalry is everyone's nightmare!

The so-called defeat like a mountain is exactly what happened.

Scatter with the whole, and bully the crowd with the few.Huang Yishan, the commander of the cavalry brigade, kept waving his long spears, using command flags and shouting loudly to order the troops to maintain their formation, maintaining their local absolute advantage over the retreating Mongolian cavalry.

The effect of feeding the war horses of the Nanzhong Army with soybean, egg, salt and high-quality horse grass has emerged.The long-term high-intensity gallop made the Mongolian horses foam at the mouth, or pant uncontrollably, and their speed gradually slowed down.However, the horses of the Nanzhong Army who came after them were still full of energy and speed.

The physical advantages of war horses make up for the lack of numbers.The cavalry of the Southern Central Army galloped back and forth, chasing and killing them, causing a visual error that there were enemy troops on three sides. It seemed that there was only one direction to escape and survive.

Those Mongolian cavalry were crowded and mixed together.Greatly slow down everyone's running speed.many people.Huddled together.Without the identities of Banner Master, Niu Luzhangjing, and Jialazhangjing at all, everyone just ran forward wildly.As long as someone accidentally falls from the horse, he will be trampled by countless horseshoes.After a few short howls, he was trampled into a pulp.

No one cared about them, and everyone ran away on their own, especially when there were cavalry from the South China Army constantly covering up and outflanking them.

Behind them, from time to time, cavalrymen of the Southern Central Army rushed up to drive them away. As long as they escaped a little slower, some cavalrymen would charge up on their horses, trample them to the ground, and be hacked to death with sabers.

Run away!

Flee to the crowd!We'll be safe once we're inside the formation!

This has almost become the common view of more than 2000 Mongolian cavalry on the east and west wings.

Thus, a speed competition was launched among the Mongolian cavalry.It's not a speed comparison with the chasing soldiers of the Nanzhong Army, but a speed comparison between the Mongols!As long as you can run faster than your comrade just now!

Driven by fear and the desire to survive, the Mongolian Eight Banners soldiers galloped desperately under the leadership of their respective banner owners.The whip in his hand kept beating the horses under his crotch fiercely. Some of the horses of the Mongolian soldiers were gradually spitting white foam at the mouth.

Suddenly he saw the army formation in front of him, and saw that the flag was his own army. The two flag owners of the Mongolian Eight Banners headed by them were overjoyed, roaring like cows, and galloped towards their army formation.

But they forgot that it is a big taboo for the rout to rush towards the army formation.

According to the common practice, they should go around the military formation on the two wings.

However, he couldn't care less about it.

A Dai, the Mongolian flag leader of the Zhenghuang Banner, ordered the few remaining guards beside him, "Hurry up! Get out the gold-woven dragon banners of this king! Let the servants of the Zhengbai Banner get out of the way! Cover the king and move in!"

Under the supervision and urging of the masters of the two red flags, those Zhengbai flag-coated Niulu who were preparing to rush forward to fight with Wu Biao's troops who had just joined the battlefield were suddenly confused by the Mongolian cavalry rushing from the two wings.

The officers were at a loss for a while in a panic. According to the military law, those who attack the large formation will be killed immediately.However, on the opposite side is the banner master with the golden dragon banner!If it hurts, who will bear the responsibility?While hesitating, dozens of Mongolian cavalry rushing forward had already rushed forward.

The ferocious and distorted face, the strong smell of cattle and sheep on his body and the smell accumulated from not taking a bath for many years, and the kicking and roaring of the horses under his crotch made the soldiers in the front line have an identity illusion in a trance.Back to the time when I was Guan Ningjun.

"The Tartars! The Tartars are coming!"

A soldier dropped his spear, turned around and ran to the depths of the army formation.

One person drives ten people, and ten people drive a hundred people.

The entire Zhengbaiqi-coated beef record collapsed immediately.Several cattle records around him were also smashed by the Mongolian Eight Banners.The forty Niu Lu retreated from both sides to the center like an avalanche.

"Not good! This group of Tartars! These barbarians! My event has been ruined!"

Abate, who witnessed this scene from the rear of the entire army formation, couldn't help but scolded immediately.

The Mongolian soldiers on the two wings were driven by the cavalry of the South Central Army to attack their own army formation, causing thousands of routs covered with white flags and white flags. Bury here!

Rao Yubaile's gold-woven dragon banner is in front, and hundreds of Ba Yala soldiers are in the vanguard.Guarding Abatai rushed from the foot of Wufeng Mountain to the chaotic army formation that was rolled up.Trying to stop this kind of behavior without military discipline and order, at least it is necessary to drive away the cavalry of the South Central Army on both wings.

The addition of Abatai's white flag to the battlefield made the entire battlefield even more chaotic.

On the front, the elite of Yue Tuo and Du Du leading the two red flags and a few white-flag-coated Niu Lu are clenching their teeth against Liao Dongzhi and Wu Biao's two brigades of 6000 people, all of whom are preparing to give each other a hard blow at the last moment Take a hard hit.

On the east and west wings, Huang Yishan and Yanlong drove the Mongolian cavalry to continue to attack the formation formed by the Zhengbai Banner-coated Niulu.And at the rear of the Jiannu army formation, Abatai led the army to enter again, trying to stabilize the army, and at the same time opened up contact with Yuetuo, so that Yuetuo would not be divided and surrounded by the South Central Army.

"Mai Tiansheng, Lu Yunsheng!"

Li Shouhan, who grasped the chaotic situation very keenly, decided to carry the chaos to the end.

"Subordinates are here!"

Mai Tiansheng, Commander of King Qin's Artillery Corps.Lu Yunsheng, head of the guard brigade, stepped in to salute.

"See there?"

Shou Han pointed to the Xuandu Temple of Wufeng Mountain, which was more than ten miles away.

"Give me a detour from the side. Take half of the artillery, take down the camp of the slaves, and then use the cannon to blast Abatai to me!"

"My lord! We only take Dafolang! The rest of the cannons are too heavy to be transported!"

"My lord. If we leave, there will be no one around you!"

Both Mai Tiansheng and Lu Yunsheng expressed concern about this task from their respective perspectives.

"Don't worry! There are two hundred soldiers around me! Those gunners and heavy soldiers can't fight anymore?! Just go! I have ordered someone to tell the magistrate of Changqing County to prepare cattle and sheep for the celebration. All the men in Changqing City are in armor and ready to go out of the city to search and suppress Remnants sweep the battlefield!"

"Our family will also go with the two generals!"

Wang Chengen supported the gold-inlaid three-mountain crown on his head, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.With a resolute tone, he cupped his fists and asked the guard to fight.

"This?" Shou Han couldn't help hesitating.The soldiers and horses who have been outflanking this roundabout way can be said to have a heavy responsibility.If this Wang Chengen, like those eunuchs in history, commanded indiscriminately, intervened in the actions of soldiers and horses, and caused troubles, he and the Changqing County behind the tens of thousands of troops and horses would all be over!

"Don't worry, my lord! Our family knows how much we are! This trip is just to lead the group of monkey cubs to kill the enemy for the army, and let the slaves see that although our family is a disabled person, we are also fucked. He's a good gun and a good horse!"

Wang Chengen couldn't resist Wang Chengen's idea of ​​becoming the Duke of Sanbao in the Chongzhen Dynasty. After he got his promise to operate only one big Buddha machine and never interfere with the command of the army, Mai Tiansheng brought twenty big Buddha machine, Lu Yunsheng led a The guards of the regiment detoured towards the foot of Wufeng Mountain from the west.

Nanlizhuang Village, Nanhe Village, and Xiaohedong Village, this circuitous army rushed all the way to Wufeng Mountain.It is impossible for a team of nearly two thousand people to move around without being discovered by Jiannu's scout rangers, and the battlefield became even more chaotic for a while.

"The Ming army has gone to the camp!"

"Our retreat is cut off!"

"The camp is lost!"

"We are surrounded!"

All kinds of pessimistic and hopeless news quickly spread among the founding slave army, making the Coated Niulu who had no fighting spirit and morale even more chaotic.These former Guan Ning troops, when the Eight Banners soldiers had the upper hand in the battle, naturally acted like wolves and tigers, and became wait-and-see and hesitant after a little difficulty. Now it is such a battle situation, and many people suddenly have the intention to retreat.

"Quick! Get in!"

Seeing that the Coated Niulu of the two white flags is getting more and more out of control, the soldiers and horses are no longer organized, and they are walking around like headless chickens in the army formation, spreading all kinds of news, making the soldiers' morale even more shaken .Abatai decisively ordered that his four Niu Lu should rush through the riot of more than [-] people and join General Yangwu. If something happened to him, even if he could escape, after returning to Jinan and Shengjing, Dorgon Brothers, Huang Taiji, Daishan and others will not let themselves go!

Charged all the way from the crowd, the more he looked at it, the more chilling Abate was.Whether it's the Mongolian Eight Banners, the Manchurian Eight Banners, or the Coated Niulu of the Two White Banners, they are all shouting and screaming everywhere.Those with horses and those without horses, those with weapons and those without weapons, are in a mess.

The cavalry of the South Central Army outside created new materials for this chaos from time to time. The cavalry came and went in a long line, stabbing the outermost soldiers with long spears, and throwing the bodies worn on the long spears into the formation with the help of horsepower. middle.to cause greater panic and confusion.

Those Jian slaves who were eager to escape threw away their helmets and armor, and even killed each other in order to snatch the horse. There is no difference between the coat and the master. facing each other.These Mongols, Hans, and Koreans, who were so tame as loyal hounds in the past, fought their masters, and then ran for their lives in all directions.

"Quick! Hurry up and get out, let's go back to Jinan!"

After paying the price of hundreds of soldiers casualties in his own chaotic army formation, Abate finally rushed to Yue Tuo and Du Du.Join the two Red Banner Manchuria Banner owners.

Du Du's gilt Nanzhong armor was covered with blood.The cloak behind him was torn one by one, full of holes of different sizes, whether it was pierced by bullets or arrows.There is also a faint smell of burnt fire.Yue Tuo's helmet was missing.The money rat tails spread out from the back of his head.He was hit by a firecracker on the shoulder.The wound that had been simply bandaged was oozing blood.

"No! If you withdraw, all previous efforts will be wasted! The warriors will die in vain! Look!"

Yue Tuo struggled to raise his arm, the pain caused by the tearing wound on his shoulder made him grin involuntarily.He tried his best to point to Li Shouhan's commander-in-chief flying in the distance in the afterglow of the setting sun, where Shouhan's central army was located.

"Li Shouhan has put all his main forces on top! He only has a few hundred guards, artillerymen, and heavy soldiers around him. There are also dozens of eunuchs. I have discussed with Anping Baylor and gathered all the remaining bannermen. Use the heavily armored Ba Yala soldiers as sharp knives, and go straight to his central army! As long as his central army loses, we will win this battle."

"Exactly! No matter how much those coat slaves suffer! As long as Li Shouhan is killed, no one north of the Yellow River will dare to fight against my Eight Banners!" Du Du was also full of confidence after tidying up his appearance.

"Alright! My more than 1000 warriors and Ba Yala soldiers rushed up together! Kill Li Shouhan, and the money, food, heavy weapons, guns, and population will be shared equally among the three of us!"

The hands of the three Manchu relatives and nobles were held in one place, and they were ready to attack with all their strength regardless of the danger of being suppressed from the rear, and implement the heart-out tactics against the command position of the defending Han.

This tactic is not without viciousness, Temujin used to use this tactic back then, defeating countless heroes of the moment.But will the South China Army give them time and opportunity?

"Manzi! Manzi rushed down from the mountain!"

"Our camp is over!"

"The barbarians came in!"

A string of bad news came from the rear.

Yanlong and Huang Yishan's two cavalry marched east and west from Jiannu's waist respectively, separating nearly ten thousand taels of white flags coated with Niulu from the two red flags of Manchuria and Mongolian flags. Baiqi coats the cows and records each department, trying to turn them into a mess.And Huang Yishan led the cavalry of his troops to charge the two red flags Manchuria and Mongolian flags from behind.

In an instant, the army formation of Jiannu was full of smoke and shouts.

Bursts of gunfire came from Wufeng Mountain, which was the sound of Mai Tiansheng's Dafolang machine gun.

Following the sound of the cannon, thick smoke billowed from the direction of Xuandu Guan on Wufeng Mountain, and hundreds of slave soldiers, handymen and other people who stayed behind in the camp escaped from the mountain by climbing.

The dragon flag planted on the Sanqing Hall of Xuandu Temple was kicked off by the soldiers of the South China Army, and the Sun and Moon flag of the South China Army was inserted.

"This group of Tartar slaves has prepared everything for us!"

Lu Yunsheng laughed maniacally and ran out from the backyard of the side hall, where hundreds of spare war horses of Jiannu officers and nobles were kept in captivity.

"Old Mai! I will lead 500 people to ride down the mountain on horseback, and the rest will be handed over to you to push down from the mountain!"

The sound of rumbling hoofs coming from the direction of the camp and the soldiers of the Guards Brigade who kept firing at the retreating two white flags became the last straw that crushed the psychological defense line of Zhengbai Banner and Xiangbai Banner.

"Run away!"

The sound of cannons and flames coming from Xuandu Temple all showed one thing, the camp is over!The soldiers and horses of the South Central Army rushed down from the mountain, and the encirclement was completed.If you don't escape at this time, are you waiting to be buried with these Manchurian slaves?These guys from the Guan Ning Army showed their housekeeping skills that they have always been good at surviving on the battlefield. Under the leadership of the officers, they roared and fled towards the east and west wings.

"Beating the drum! General attack! Don't worry about those fleeing guys! Just look for Yuetuo!"

"Killing [-] Baoyi is worse than killing one Yuetuo! Finding Yuetuo is victory!"

Shou Han's order after order was transmitted to the ears of every South China Army soldier on the battlefield with the sound of trumpets and drums by the eunuchs led by the commander and Wang Dehua to beat the drums.

"Catch Yuetuo alive!"

Liao Dongzhi swung the firewood chopping sword in his hand, and cut a Niu Luzhang Jing in half obliquely from left shoulder to right waist.A tiger's roar led the reserve team of the third brigade to fire a round of volleys towards the Zhenghongqibaijia who were fighting and retreating to gather their positions to break through, and then began to charge.

"Catch Yuetuo alive!"

Wu Biao picked up a blunderbuss and stabbed forward vigorously, piercing a flag Ding who was wearing a full red inlaid iron cotton armor and wielding a long-handled pick knife.He led his brothers to charge forward.

"Catch Yue Tuo alive! Capture Yue Tuo alive!"

Standing behind the cowhide drum, Wang Dehua jumped up and down, his voice was shrill and piercing, and it was impossible to tell whether he was crying or laughing.Several young eunuchs were crying and laughing on their faces.

"Catch Yue Tuo alive! The general has a big reward! Come on, brothers!"

Wu Guerrilla, who was guarding the Chinese army as a guard, led the last [-] officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp and Jin Yiwei to rush forward with a roar. Their indomitable spirit seemed to prove that they were the protagonists in today's victory.

"Decree! The magistrate of Changqing can lead Ding Zhuang out of the city to help!"

After saying this, Shou Han sat down on the chair, his back was wet and cold.It was the feeling of sweat-soaked underwear against the skin.

The two young eunuchs were instructed by Wang Dehua.Hastily stepped forward, rubbed his shoulders, knocked his back and beat his legs.

"Prince Cheng! General! Let's go!"

Seeing the shouts of killing getting closer and closer, Abatai stomped his feet and shouted, how about listening to his breakout and returning to Jinan earlier? !What kind of black tiger is going to play here!

"Seventh Uncle!" Yue Tuo was very surprised that he didn't address Abatai's official position and title, but used the title of seniority in the Nurhachi family.

"Trouble you, lead the brothers with the white flags to lead the way ahead. If you arrive in Jinan first, report the situation here to the general! I will lead the men with the red flags to the rear!"

"Cheng Junwang! You have been fighting hard for a day with the red flag warriors. You are exhausted. I am the queen with the white flag!"

"Seventh uncle! It is because of lack of physical strength that we cannot open the escape route for the whole army! Seventh uncle! I am sorry!"

The situation on the battlefield became more and more unfavorable to Yue Tuo and others. The Mongolian Eight Banners had already been routed. Several banner owners ran around crying and howling under the protection of the guards and slaves, trying to find a way to escape.But they didn't have time to take off their too dazzling attire in a panic.The gilt armor and gorgeous robes attracted the attention of the South China Army like a beacon.

On the contrary, the Baoyi people of the two white flags, taking advantage of Huang Yishan and others' adjustment of the attack direction, pounced with all their strength to penetrate the already weak blocking force, and broke through the encirclement in the east and west directions.

Right now, there are only more than a thousand remnants of the Red Banner, Bordered White Flag, and Bordered Red Banner's remnant defeated generals and a few iron-coated soldiers gathered around Yue Tuo and the others.

"Warriors with white flags, follow me!"

Abatai, who was more than brave but lacking in brain, led hundreds of his men as forwards and went straight to the direction of Liao Dongzhi on the east road.Yue Tuo and others followed closely behind.

"The general is mighty!"

There was a burst of cheers, and the handsome flag of Shou Han was guarded by hundreds of people from the direction of Changqing County. Under the light, Shou Han's golden armor and brocade robes looked like gods.

Behind him, thousands of Min Zhuang rushed out of Changqing County, armed with various weapons, completely breaking the balance of the battlefield.

When Liao Dongzhi saw reinforcements coming, he immediately blocked the opening that Abate had tried to tear open, and Yue Tuo and others were stopped within the encirclement.

Dingzhuang folk husbands and yamen servants who rushed out of Changqing City ran rampant on the battlefield as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Chains, and even a hoe greeted those rout soldiers to a pulp.

"Attention! Don't smash your head! If you smash your head, you won't be able to claim the reward!" From time to time, the leader reminded his companions loudly.

They are all local people in their hometown, and they are as familiar with the terrain in this area as they are with their own kang.Suddenly, a yamen servant's eyes lit up, "Brothers, we got rich!"

The team of more than a hundred people in front of them staggered and headed eastward in a panic, just choosing the deserted place with few people.

Although the armor of the leader of the team was broken, judging from the attitude of the people towards him and the gilded armor on his body, this person was at least a person above Jialazhangjing.

"Damn! There are fat sheep! Tell the brothers nearby, let's go together! Everyone will share the reward number equally!"

"kill!"

With a cry, hundreds of Changqing civilians and officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp who were searching for remnants of the enemy rushed out in unison and surrounded this small team.

"Damn it! It's Yuetuo!!"

A sharp-eyed yamen servant took the torch and recognized at a glance the owner of the Zhenghong Banner Manchuria Banner, Chengjun Wang Yangwu General Yue Tuo, who was protected like a star.However, in the minds of these people, Yue Tuo is equal to one hundred thousand silver dollars!

"Catch Yuetuo alive!"

"Kill Yuetuo, kill Yuetuo!"

The fierce and excited shouts of killing sounded again in the night sky, and near the small village leading to Jinan, the sky was illuminated red by lights.

Another killing field was formed near this small village called Wangsupu Village.Under the desperate rush of these hundreds of people with abundant physical strength and high morale, the hundred and ten Zhenghongqi armored soldiers who rushed out along with Yue Tuo had already been seriously exhausted, and they just wanted to escape from this huge encirclement as soon as possible. .After a round of charging, nearly half of the troops fell.However, these people are the elites who have survived the battle, although at the end of the day, their combat effectiveness is still far from that of these strong government servants.In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred corpses, wounded and blood were left near Wangsupu Village.

"My lord, let's go!"

A Ba Yala soldier rallied his last strength and hacked to death a yamen servant who rushed forward, panting heavily, and shouted hoarsely at Yue Tuo, who was also covered in blood behind him.

"I can't go anymore! This is the last place of this king."

After escaping all the way, he heard a hard-core coated slave introduce the geographical situation here. When he heard that this small village was called Wangsupu Village, Yue Tuo's heart trembled.I violated the place name!

"The Ming army wants to take this king's life and then hurry up! Are you willing to follow this king to kill the enemy?" Seeing the minzhuang and Beijing camp officers and soldiers swarming from a distance, Yue Tuo smiled wryly at the last dozen or so people around him. Bala soldiers and slaves asked.

"My lord! We will definitely be able to kill it!"

A house slave wiped the blood off his face, and shouted loudly towards the dozens of Zhenghongqi stragglers rushing to the west, "Come here quickly! The prince is here!"

"It is Yuetuo, the slave chief of Zhenghong Banner! Boys, kill!"

By the light of the torch, Wu Guerrilla could see very clearly that the big man tightly surrounded by dozens of defeated soldiers in the encirclement was Wang Yeyuetuo, the owner of the Zhenghong Banner who was offered a reward of [-] silver dollars by the guard!

"kill!"

The officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp swarmed up with the local Changqing folks, surrounded Yue Tuo's small group with horses, swords and guns, and stabbed wildly.

This encirclement immediately became the focus of the entire battlefield. The troops of the South Central Army cleaning the battlefield and searching for the remnants of the enemy immediately rushed in this direction, and those stragglers with two red flags and two white flags in every corner of the battlefield also rushed in this direction, trying to Together with Yue Tuo, they rushed out of this place that brought them to the brink of desperation.

After rushing down several times, the main force besieging this small group of remaining enemy forces became Wu Biao's team of the South Central Army.Battalion officer Wei Dagang looked at the hundreds of last Manchurian remnants of the Eight Banners who were surrounded with joy, and then looked at the hundreds of officers and soldiers under him who were still relatively strong, "Wu Na slaves! If you are sensible, tie them up early!" Come out and surrender! Save Grandpa the trouble!"

Called several times, no one responded, only the sound of the torch burning.

"My lord! Don't talk nonsense with them. These are stubborn guys who want to rebel against the court with all their heart!" Wu Guerrilla didn't care to wipe the blood on his face. suggestion.

"That's right! Anyway, life and death are so much money! Brothers, get ready! Get the bayonet!"

After a volley of gunfire, more than a hundred white armor equipped by Nanzhong fell to the ground. (To be continued..)