Win the Ding 1617

With a roar, hundreds of Dingmen from Datong Town and Shanxi Town rushed out from both sides of the marching team with swords and guns, rolled up two streams of smoke, and went straight to the dozens of sentry cavalry with blue flags!

Three or five guard cavalry besieging a sentry cavalry with a blue flag, no matter how elite the sentry cavalry is, it will be difficult to parry for a while. <Click⊙After a hedge, more than a dozen people screamed and fell off the horse.

Most of Li Fuming's servants came from Liaodong, and they were similar to Liaodong army horses, and they had a hobby of using three-eyed guns.Although this thing has a short range and poor accuracy, it can be used as a cold weapon for hand-to-hand combat after launch.Many people deliberately added a circle of wrought iron to the three-eyed gun they used to increase the weight. In addition, in order to increase the lethality and strike strength, they also added a lot of iron nails to become a three-eyed wolf. Tooth stick, quite evil.Taking advantage of the speed of the horse galloping and smashing it, the enemy on the opposite side will be smashed even if you are wearing three layers of heavy armor.

The servants either held three-eyed blunderbuss, or held long spears and sabers, and confronted and killed the opposite Qing army.Soldiers on both sides were cut down by long knives or stabbed by spears. The cavalry fought on horseback, and life and death were only in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the number of servants in the two towns was several times higher than that of the Sentinels. After a hedge, the Sentinels couldn't hold on. The leader of the party was divided by Boshiku. The more than twenty cavalrymen turned their horses and charged away with him.

"Chasing! Chasing after!"

Wang Pu's pro general, Wang Zhengxing, brandished his long spear and rushed forward, stabbing forward with the funeral spear in his hand, trying to knock off the retreating blue flag sentry cavalier.When the cavalry collided, the soldiers on both sides were not afraid of bows and arrows and long knives, but the most terrifying thing was long spears.

Ever since breaking out of the siege in Guangning, Wang Zheng and others had never been so elated, killing the elite Tartars and fleeing like rats!Although there are nearly ten thousand horses behind him to support him.In particular, the model brigade with a reputation for bravery spread all over Liaodong, making these hundreds of family members feel a little bit confident, but it is indeed not easy.

"*** Tartars run backwards!"

Wang Pu pretended to be incomprehensible, and put down the binoculars in his hand resentfully, but he couldn't stop laughing in his heart.from the barrel.He has already seen clearly that his family members and Li Fuming's men and horses chopped off at least twenty or thirty heads of slave riders, and obtained more than a dozen war horses and more pack horses and mules for carrying luggage. It can be regarded as a small gain.Although the horses of the Qing army on the Liaodong battlefield lacked food, grass, and beans, and their physical strength was far inferior to that of the Ming army's horses that relied on an endless supply of beans and salt to feed them carefully, but it is always better than none!

A horse took the lead, and a servant behind him raised high the banner with the word "King" embroidered on it.Wang Zheng urged the horse under his crotch to gallop forward like lightning. Hundreds of elite cavalry behind him formed an extremely wide impact and rolled forward behind him.

The weeds on the wilderness barely covered the horse's legs, and the running speeds of both sides slowed down, but the Qing soldiers scattered more widely and fled for their lives.

Wang Zheng kicked hard, and the spurs on the leather boots made the horse gallop faster.The fast horse caught up with a Tazi soldier who was flogging the horse in front of him.The Tartar soldier was obviously just Yu Ding in the banner, and he only had a piece of armor inlaid with iron cotton.When most of the elite soldiers of the Eight Banners Manchuria had already put on the Nanzhong breastplate, such armor was basically handed over to these people for use. .

Borrowing the momentum of his horse, Wang Zheng gently sent out the Sangmen Spear in his hand. The one-foot-long three-edged spear pierced through the protection of the iron-coated armor easily and happily, and pierced through Na Yu Ding's back heart. But it appeared on the chest.

Wang Zheng is skilled in horsemanship.With great strength, after piercing Yu Ding, the Qing soldier, he swung it with the strength of the two horses galloping forward, and the Qing soldier was involuntarily picked up by a strong force, and fell into the yellow sand and wild grass.

The family cavalry from the two towns also rode their horses to catch up.To slash and kill those stragglers of blue-bannered cavalry,

Or with the help of horsepower, the Juehu Dao in his hand slashed across the Qing soldiers. Even if they escaped with their lives in this kind of cold weather, the long gash made by the saber would never be healed.

One by one, Yu Ding and the auxiliary soldiers of the Qing army rolled off the horse and became the gains of the servants, within a moment.At least the rest of the sentinels with the blue flag were caught up with less than ten servants, so they just rode their horses and galloped away.

"almost!"

Seeing that the remaining cavalrymen with the blue banner had run far away, it was difficult to catch up for a while, and the poor should not pursue them.Besides, I already have a lot of military leaders in my hands, so just accept it when you see it!

Just as he was about to greet his servants to return with the friendly troops from Shanxi Town, a servant from Shanxi Town cried out in surprise and almost fell off his horse!

"The Tartar cavalry is coming!"

Thick smoke and dust rose from the horizon in the distance, and accompanied by the thunderous sound of horseshoes, a large group of black cavalry rushed towards Wang Zheng and others from the direction of Tanghezi.The fiery red armor of these cavalrymen, the iron helmets and black tassels on their heads, accompanied by large red flags, flew violently in the cold north wind.

"Dongnu is the cavalry of the red flag!"

With a sharp eye, Wang Zheng saw a huge golden dragon banner in the cavalry brigade. For a moment, he couldn't think about who in the Red Banner Manchuria was qualified to wear a golden dragon banner to lead the army here. Send this shocking change to the general master!

Under the Zhijinlong banner, a group of short and sturdy riders in full red armor are like iron towers, surrounded by their chief generals like stars holding the moon.

Fei Yangwu in history, a Fingu, the eighth son of Shuerhaqi.In the tenth year of Shunzhi, he was posthumously named Jingding Baylor.In the fifth year of Tiancong's reign, he was granted the title of Gushan Ezhen in Xianglan Banner.Cut down on Ming from above and attack Dalinghe City, Fei Yangwu led his banner troops to encircle its southwest.Fortunately, the Azige camp had prominent soldiers, and Fei Yangwu defeated them.The emperor ordered all the troops to march towards Jinzhou with flags. If Ming reinforcements arrive, it will be the birthday of the ancestors.Fei Yangwu met the attack, Dashou was defeated and entered the city, so he dared not go out.Eight years later, from Faming, the division entered Dushikou, conquered Chang'anling, attacked Chicheng, and conquered Qilu.In the ninth year, the division entered Shanxi, and Fei Yangwu and others were ordered to attack Ningjin and Xu Ming.The Dashou Army Daling Hexi, defeated it.In the first year of Chongde, he defeated Ming and conquered the city ten times.It's winter, cutting North Korea.Gong, seal the mountain beizi.For four years, he took bribes from foreign merchants and Mongolia, and cut his title.Seek to restore Feng Fu Guogong.seven years.In defeating the Ming Dynasty, He Tengjiao, the commander-in-chief of the Ming Dynasty, was equal to Jizhou and conquered its city.In the eighth year, Jinzhou was garrisoned on behalf of him.In December, died.

Fei Yangwu, who originally belonged to the Xianglan Banner, was severely injured and almost wiped out after the two Red Banner Manchurians were beaten in the First World War in Jinan.Huang Taiji blatantly mixed sand into the one-acre three-point land of the old guy Daishan on the grounds of restoring the vitality of Zhenghongqi's soldiers and horses, making him, the man with the blue banner Manchuria, really become the man of Zhenghongqi Manchuria. Gushan's forehead is true.

Although he brought his Niulu men and horses to change the colors of the armor and flags, Fei Yangwu still felt a little bit of respect for the soldiers and horses with blue flags.Fei Yangwu, who was ordered to go to Tanghezi to strengthen the defense there, was extremely annoyed when he saw those sentry cavalry being chased and killed by the servants of the Ming army.

"This generation of soldiers and horses of the Ming Dynasty are so insane!"

"Change horses! Form formation! Tell the servants that a hunt is waiting for them ahead!"

Following Fei Yangwu's shouted orders to the left and right.The Ba Yala soldiers around him, as well as the officers and generals at all levels, let out bursts of arrogant and violent laughter, and their disdain was beyond words.

These black helmets and red tassels are almost all red flag Manchurian soldiers with one man and two horses. They are the elite around Fei Yangwu. They are equipped with horn bows, step bows and arrow pots, as well as various long and short weapons.Each holds a long spear and a halberd in his hand, and a long knife at his waist.His face was full of arrogance and murderous intent.Most of the knights wear iron armor and armor without iron wool.In addition, there are hundreds of people who have a Nanman breastplate on this basis, which is the Baya soldier wearing three layers of armor, the most fierce and brave.

"Nikan! Yue Le! The two of you guard the two wings for me. I will lead people forward and defeat this Ming army. Then you press on the two wings and wipe them all out in one fell swoop!"

After the military order was passed down, the thousands of cavalry immediately joined together to form a formation with Niulu as the unit, forming a wedge-shaped battle formation suitable for cavalry combat.Soldiers also jumped off their horses for the long march.After changing the horses, they calmly sorted out their weapons.

The Eight Banners cavalry, mainly Jurchens and Mongols, has the characteristics of the cavalry of the nomadic fishing and hunting peoples. Due to the limitation of breeding conditions, the physical strength of the horses is slightly inferior to that of the Central Plains horses, so the lack of quality is made up for by quantity.Most marches consist of one man and horse.When marching, ride bad horses or mules and horses, and the rest of the horses are used to store tents, weapons and other luggage.

Nurhachi's grandson, the third son of Guanglue Beile Chuying, Gushan Beile's son Nikan, and Rao Yumin's fourth son Yue Le of Beile Abatay, who also went to the front for training, each led two cavalrymen from Niulu to line up on the two wings of the formation. Opened the formation.In order to ensure the absolute safety of his cousins, Fei Yangwu sent another group of Ba Yala soldiers to listen to them.

Soon a cavalry battle formation with both offensive and defensive capabilities was formed.

"Please be more careful, Gu Shan'er, there seem to be nearly ten thousand troops behind this Ming army!" Although Yue Le was young, he was quite cautious. Then he reminded his cousin not to underestimate the enemy.

"No matter how many Nikan soldiers and horses there are, so what?! It's just a local chicken and a dog!" Fei Yangwu read a word he learned from the Three Kingdoms that he read to him yesterday in a pen post. The fledgling cousin replied kindly.

"rush!"

As soon as the order came out, the cavalry with the red flag urged their horses to jog first. After the distance between the horses was widened, they began to charge quickly. Thousands of cavalry were all in the color of fiery red armor.Gradually, the three groups of cavalry gradually converged into a torrent of cavalry, drawing a huge arc in the direction of Wang Zheng and others and pounced on them.

The Qing army rushed forward like a flood like wildfire. The servants who had just shouted and fought fiercely, saw the thousands of horses rushing forward like waves in their eyes, and heard the thunderous hoofbeats in their ears, and they couldn't help showing panic expressions , the heart was beating violently, and the weapon in his hand could hardly be held.

"withdraw!"

In the distance, bursts of loud horns sounded, making Wang Zheng feel like an amnesty from the emperor. It was the horn of the model brigade's troop deployment. If you don't return to the big formation at this time, when will it be?

"Ha! Ben Baylor knew that Nikan would only bully the weak. They are a bunch of cowards! When they saw my Eight Banners army approaching, they ran away with their tails between their legs!"

Looking at the servants who fled to the Ming army's formation in the distance, Fei Yangwu galloped over with his horses, proudly showing off his military power with Baya Latuo Zhangjing, who was on the horse with the red flag Manchuria.

There was a muffled cannon sound in the distance, and the roar of "Ha! Ha! Ha!" suddenly sounded like thunder over the field.

Immediately afterwards, horns and drums sounded in the direction of the Ming army's main formation. Looking from a distance, those Ming army servants retreated towards the two sides of the main formation as if they had encountered a flood from a dam, and they did not rush straight at themselves like usual army array.Be the vanguard of the enemy army.

What made Fei Yangwu even more astonished was that the Red Banner Manchurian soldiers who had been chasing all the way suddenly stopped their charge as if they had encountered a flood from a flood dam.Some even yelled loudly, their expressions flustered, terrified, and angry, and they drove the horses under their crotches to snort unceasingly, as if they encountered something extremely terrifying ahead.

"The Southern Barbarian Army! It's the Southern Barbarian Army!"

Pa Shiku, who rushed to the front, exclaimed.

Zhenghongqi Manchuria is also good.Whether Zhenglan Banner Manchuria, they are all old acquaintances and old opponents who were born in the model brigade of the Southern Guangdong Army.Although the Manchurian officers and soldiers of the Eight Banners did not know the characters on the flags, the style of the flags and the characteristics of the army formation of the Model Brigade are so that the officers and soldiers of the Red Banner Manchuria will never forget it even if they are killed!

"Report to Ama! It's the Southern Barbarian Army that made our Qing soldiers suffer a few times!" So did Fei Yangwu's third son, Zierdu, who served as a striker in front of Fei Yangwu's main formation with two cows. Beads of sweat appeared on his face.

"You're useless!" Fei Yangwu swung the long knife in his hand and hit Zierdu's helmet with the back of the knife hard, causing golden stars to appear in front of Fei Yingdong's grandson. "This Southern barbarian army is my enemy of the Qing Dynasty! I couldn't find him in the past, but I happened to meet him today. When Ama leads you to smash this army of the Ming Dynasty, I will avenge the red flag Manchuria for me, and for the officers and soldiers who died in the battle. Revenge! Share worries for the emperor! Kill!"

"Wait a minute, Lord Baylor!" Yue Le, who was originally on the left wing, also discovered that the team on the opposite side that was gathering to attack was a powerful force.Hastily urged the horse to speak in front of Fei Yangwu.

"In my humble opinion, it is not bad to avenge the shame of my soldiers under the Ming army for the loss of the Eight Banners. It is even more appropriate to share the worries of the emperor. However, this Ming army can fight, and it is not comparable to ordinary Ming troops. Lord Baylor, I still send The envoys reported the matter to the nearby Zhenglan Banner Manchuria and Xianglan Banner Manchuria, and the troops of the three banners will wipe them out in one fell swoop!"

After hearing Yue Le's words, Fei Yangwu had a disdainful smile on his meaty pancake face.

"It's good for you, a slave, to be more cautious when you're on the battlefield for the first time! But, you're looking down on the Ming army on the opposite side too much!"

After grabbing a few words from Yue Le, Fei Yangwu ordered Yue Le and his third son, Jierdu, to return to their respective positions.Just urge people to pounce!

Fei Yangwu also had his reasons. Among the cavalrymen of the Ming army who rushed forward from a distance, there were only more than [-] people under the banner of the model brigade. The rest were still cavalry from Shanxi Town and Datong Town, holding their positions on the two wings. .

The model brigade of more than 800 cavalry is still lined up in three rows, with spears of the same color in the front row.The two ranks at the back each held sabers. Fei Yangwu had never directly fought against the Model Brigade. He only saw the cavalry staggering in this way and the formation in a crooked manner. Naturally, he didn't think much of these Nikan cavalrymen!

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, the two had no choice but to return to their respective team supervisors and lead their troops to rush eastward.As the charging distance increases.The cavalry of the Qing army gradually became disorganized and pulled together in a mess, and the gap between the men and horses became extremely wide.

"It's over!"

Zierdu, who was facing the model cavalry brigade rushing forward, and Yue Le, who was serving as a flanker on the left wing, could not help but sigh at the same time.

They could see clearly that although the cavalry on the opposite side had few troops, they had an overwhelming momentum. Facing their mountain-like impact, some Qing cavalry even turned their horses to try to dodge.

"kill!"

The two torrents of iron cavalry that were heading towards each other collided head-on, and in an instant, there were countless blood splashes!

Amidst the earth-shattering sound of horseshoes, the first column of cavalry marched like a wall, like a farmer waving a scythe to harvest rice and wheat, knocking down many Tartar soldiers, and the densely packed long spears made them pass through the team by luck. The slave cavalry were either killed or injured, and occasionally some retreated completely. They had to face the cavalry array coming from the rear like a spinning wheel.

Before the cavalry could straighten out their formation a bit, the cavalry in the second column rushed towards them like a mountain of knives that could move.The cavalrymen of the Zhenglan Banner were about to muster up their courage and use the weapons in their hands to impress the group of guys riding on small war horses not much bigger than dogs, but they were stopped shortly after a muffled sound and a scream. The 1.5-meter cavalry was knocked down head-on, and the sabers in the hands of the cavalry cut a huge hole in the body, with blue-purple intestines.The dark red viscera flowed silently to the ground, and was trampled into slime by the horses.

In just a few breaths, being extremely despised by Fei Yangwu, his immediate skills were poor, and he only had a shabby saber in his hand, but maintained a dense array of model brigades. Like a giant hammer whistling, they smashed through the multi-layered red flag Manchuria one after another. The cavalry formation knocked them to the ground one by one, and the sparse array of Qing cavalry could not resist their charge at all.

The originally sparse and loose formation became even more scattered after three unreasonable hedging by the model brigade cavalry. When the survivors were about to take a breath and prepare to fight again, they were confronted by the cavalry from Datong Town and Shanxi Town Pounced on.

Li Fuming, who was charging closely with the cavalry of the Model Brigade, was so excited that he almost threw away the folded scarf on his head, his forehead was covered with hot sweat.

When the third row of model brigade cavalry rushed up, he was pleasantly surprised to find that this group of guys who could only be regarded as riding horses were able to kill the elite Tartars who were facing the red flag of Manchuria. Gen Maqiang, leading a few confidantes, raised the speed of the horse to the extreme in front of his own army. Along the way, he could only hear the sound of the wind blowing past his ears. like a scarlet cloak.

"Boys, follow me to kill slaves!" To be continued. . )