Win the Ding 1617

"Hurry up and go up to the reward number!"

As Zierdu was stabbed to death with random guns, the two Niu Lu under him also showed a tendency to collapse, and one of Fei Yangwu's support collapsed in an instant. ∠Top ∠Point ∠Small ∠Said, more soldiers of the Ming army swarmed towards Fei Yangwu's golden dragon banner.

Li Fuming jumped off his horse, and kicked a servant leader's ass fiercely, urging him to lead his men to go immediately. If he can kill Fei Yangwu, no matter if it is a reward from the court or Uncle Ningyuan, All huge gains.

Nikan, who led two Niulu as flankers on the right flank of the battlefield, saw the danger of the battle here, and also led his troops, with a group of Ba Yala soldiers as the vanguard, and fought hard to get Fei Yangwu out. No matter what, we can't let a majestic Gushan Ezhen, a Manchurian Baylor fall into the hands of the Ming army again!

"Master! The young master is dead in battle, and this slave can no longer let the master have any mistakes." Ba Ya La Tiao Zhangjing under Fei Yangwu's face was covered in blood and tears, and he dragged Fei Yangwu out to kill at the top of his voice.

He took the dozen or so surviving Ba Yala soldiers as the guide, and on both sides there were dozens of dead soldiers in heavy armor to protect the flanks, guarding Fei Yangwu and rushing outward, trying to fight Yue Le or Nikan who were fighting to the death on the periphery. confluence.As long as there are two Niulu men around, Lord Baylor will be fine!

However, although Yue Le and Nikan on the two wings rushed forward with all their might, they couldn't resist the Shanxi soldiers who were like a group of mad dogs.In their eyes, these Liaodong rebels who had been beaten to the brim with blood were like reward numbers that could walk, piles of silver dollars.

What's more terrible is that the majestic and menacing golden dragon banner in the past has become a lighthouse in the darkness.Among the rebellious army, it was not easy for the Ming army to find Fei Yangwu's location.But his Golden Dragon Banner is too obvious.The Ming army just rushed towards the place where the Zhijin Dragon Banner was located.

"Master! Protect master!" Baya Latuo Zhangjing chopped off two long spears with a knife, ignoring that he was stabbed bloody, and rushed to Fei Yangwu, holding the golden dragon banner in the hand of the flag soldier snatched it.

"Nikan just watch the master's dragon banner coming, you guys protect the master and go to join Master Nikan. The rest of the people follow me, let's go to master Ben Yuele to kill!"

Uncharacteristically, Ba Ya La Tiao Zhang Jing held up the gold-woven dragon banner that should have been rolled up or discarded, and led more than [-] remnants of defeated soldiers to rush towards the Yue Yue troops, trying to attract the attention of the Ming army.

Sure enough, a large number of Shanxi town soldiers who joined the battlefield later will be attracted by the raised gold-woven dragon banner, and come straight to the dragon banner.

Taking advantage of the moment when the pressure suddenly eased, several strong domestic slaves supported Fei Yangwu, and ran a few steps in the opposite direction of Long Yu.Trying to join up with Nikan over there.Hearing the more and more intensive shouts of killing and the sound of weapons colliding behind him, Fei Yangwu couldn't help but burst into tears. In today's battle, not to mention the casualties, one of his sons even got into it.If I had known this earlier, I would have regretted not listening to Yue Le. I should have gathered the Three Banners to fight this Ming army!

But where in the world do you go to buy regret medicine?

There were so many people on the battlefield, even with the golden dragon banner as a cover, it attracted the attention of a large number of people.But there are also many people looking for new targets and prey in every corner.Fei Yangwu's gilded armor and tattered brocade battle robe gave away his identity.

"This is a high official from the Tartars!"

"The soldiers around you are all white armored soldiers, fuck him!"

Several soldiers from Shanxi Town found Fei Yangwu.From the details, they know that this person is absolutely valuable.While waving their knives and guns and pounced, they shouted loudly and greeted their companions.

"kill!"

The two small teams rushed to one place head-on.There is a saying that poor bandits should never pursue their masters, but these soldiers in Shanxi Town just made this common-sense mistake, and were defeated by several domestic slaves and Baya soldiers who were closely guarding Fei Yangwu. .Several more gave their lives.

However, if Fei Yangwu wanted to reunite with Nikan, it would be more difficult than reaching the sky.Between him and Nikan, Lin Changgen led four or five hundred cavalry to dismount and wait in formation.

"kill!"

With a roar, dozens of long spears stabbed out in unison!

In front of them were only twenty or so remnants of defeated generals following Fei Yangwu's bodyguard.Lin Changgen didn't worry at all whether he could take down the scattered Liao bandits, so he immediately assigned more than 100 pikemen to divide into two teams, and stepped forward with their guns raised.

In just one round, he stabbed to death a dozen house slaves and Ba Yala soldiers who were wielding knives and guns and struggling needlessly.

"Wu Na Thief Chief, report your name!"

Someone yelled loudly, trying to figure out who the Manchurian general in front of him, who was still fighting himself, was covered in blood.

Fei Yangwu listened to the Cantonese accent of the speaker as if he was listening to heaven, but the officers from Shanxi Town who rushed over from outside the battle group were both surprised and delighted.

"Lord Lin, this is Fei Yangwu, the slave chief! Gu Shan Ezhen of Manzhou Zhenghong Banner, Baylor!"

Hearing someone call out his identity, and looking around at the Model Brigade and soldiers from Shanxi Town, Fei Yangwu laughed miserably, knowing that he would die today, "Come on! Ben Belle is Shu Erha Qi's son is the nephew of Emperor Taizu, he followed Emperor Taizu to fight in Liaodong, and killed countless Nikan, it is already enough!"

With a cry, several long spears pierced his gilt armor and pierced deeply into his body.

"kill him!"

Fei Yangwu's death plunged the battlefield into chaos once again. The Shanxi town soldiers who had originally chased the Zhijinlong banner turned around and turned back, making the entire battlefield even more chaotic.

In this way, it gave Yue Le a chance to pounce with his troops and snatch Ba Ya La Tiao Zhang Jing, who was almost in a desperate situation, and the Golden Dragon Banner in his hand.

"Master Yue Le, look!"

The Ba Yala soldiers beside Yue Le pointed at the dense crowd in the distance, bursts of cheers erupted from the crowd, and then someone chanted, commanding a dozen spearmen to hold a dead body high It is Zhenghongqi Manchuria Gushan Ezhen and Baylor Fei Yangwu!

Regardless of commenting on Fei Yangwu's death, Yue Le could only express his grief for the death of this cousin who underestimated the enemy and rushed forward in battle, but there were more terrible things waiting for him right now.

"Master Yue Le, this is the dragon banner that the servants desperately snatched!" Naba Yala Zhangjing didn't care about someone coming to wrap his wound, but just handed the golden dragon banner in his hand to Yue Le.On the dragon banner.It is full of knife marks, arrow holes, and traces of fireworks.

Yue Le took the dragon banner and looked around, the whole battlefield was full of clamor and shouts, and the Shanxi town soldiers of the brigade were still rushing towards the position where Fei Yangwu was killed just now.The pressure on Nikan, which was closer, was also doubled. With two troops of less than 1000 men, they had to face the attack of Shanxi Town's thousands of troops and hundreds of model brigade cavalry.

And on the entire battlefield, short-term weapons clashing and shouts of killing sounded from time to time, and those red-flag soldiers and horses who were scattered and scattered were slamming around aimlessly in the field like a group of headless flies. Encounters with soldiers and horses from Shanxi Town and the Model Brigade turned into other people's military exploits in an instant.

"Slaves!"

"exist!"

"Seize there!"

A small mound not far away caught Yue Le's eyes, and now he could only rely on the terrain to defend.I hope to be able to hold on until dark or when reinforcements from the direction of Tanghezi arrive.

Amidst people shouting and horses neighing, these remnant soldiers roared up the hill.

"Stick in the round formation! Spearmen are in front, and archers are in the back! Auxiliary soldiers and coated soldiers, hurry up and dig trenches!"

Seeing the soldiers and horses rushing up the mound, amidst the shouts of officers at all levels, they began to form defenses. Those Ahas in coats even looked for tools to build simple fortifications in front of the mound to prepare for defense.Yue Le even made an astonishing but morale-boosting move.

Looking around, Yue Le found a slightly higher ground, and ruthlessly inserted the broken gold-woven dragon banner in his hand into the ground.And stretch out the rolled up dragon banner to let the wind blow.So that the soldiers on both sides of the entire battlefield can see clearly.

Suddenly, a small explosion erupted on the battlefield again.The scattered and defeated soldiers of the Qing army kept cheering and rushed towards the direction where Yue Le erected the golden dragon banner from every corner.The dragon flag is still there, which means that the masters are still there, it was just rumors spread by the Nikans.

At the same time, the soldiers and generals in Shanxi Town continued to cheer.Originally thought that Fei Yangwu was beheaded by the cavalry of the Model Brigade, and his military achievements were wasted. Who would have thought that there would be the leader of the Liao bandits, who dared to erect a dragon banner to summon the remnants of the defeated generals.Isn't this a great contribution to us?

"What a crazy slave thief!" At the other end of the battlefield, Wang Pu and Wu Biao also noticed this action.

Seeing the tumbling flags coming and going, Wang Pu's eyes almost bled.Just now he failed to grasp the great achievement of defeating Fei Yangwu, but now this achievement must not be missed.

"Brother Wu Biao, look, there is a small group of remnants of slaves pounced in the direction of the pseudo-dragon. Li Shuai's men and horses in Shanxi Town have been fighting fiercely, and their strength is a little exhausted. Why don't you let me, a man from Datong Town, go down and give a drum Gather and annihilate them!"

The small group of remnants of slaves that Wang Pu spoke of were exactly the hundreds of people led by Nikan. Yue Le erected a dragon banner, which made Nikan see hope. The remnants of the defeated generals rushed towards Yue Le's side, trying to kill with all their might, trying to cut a bloody path.

Although Wu Biao's military experience is not as long as that of Wang Pu and others, his actual fighting experience on the battlefield is not inferior to him at all.Before there was an uprising against grain, were there still a lot of fights between villages and clans of different surnames for the mountains, forests and waters?He is a good player at beating enemies!

The battlefield at this time was already chaotic, if thousands of troops from Wang Pu's Datong Town were thrown in, it would definitely add to the already chaotic battlefield.The soldiers of Datong Town who wanted to do meritorious service, and the soldiers of Shanxi Town who were exhausted after fighting for a while, might conflict with each other, but they were easy to be exploited by the Liaodong rebels.

"Mingjin! Let Shanxi Town and our brothers retreat to rest, and then replace the brothers from Datong Town to go forward and kill the enemy!"

Wu Biao put down the binoculars in his hand, and told the commander who was standing aside that the current situation of the battle was so chaotic, and the soldiers from Datong Town would only add to the chaos when it was already a mess.Moreover, with the combat methods and discipline of the frontier army, at this time, if you fight desperately with those Liao thieves who are determined to flee to the master's flag and return to the army, you may suffer a big loss.

A burst of gongs sounded, and the Ming army on the battlefield began to disengage from the enemy in front of them, and assembled and retreated.

In Yue Le's eyes, the quality and military discipline of the two Ming armies were clear at a glance.

On the Model Brigade's side, after hearing the sound of the gong, they immediately stopped their pursuit.Turned into a defensive posture, and then gradually assembled, the various organizational units moved closer to each other, and then condensed into a larger unit, with pikemen on the outside and sword and shield soldiers in the middle.There are also dozens of characters such as horse stakes and auxiliary soldiers, holding horses in their hands, and slowly retreating with the brigade. After meeting with the infantry who advanced from the rear, the soldiers of the cavalry battalion immediately spread out and entered defensive state.

On the other side, the soldiers and horses in Shanxi Town were unsightly.

The sound of the gong sounded for a long time, but the soldiers who were fighting with the sporadic red flag soldiers who were left behind were still reluctant to part, wishing they could split their opponents in half with one knife.The officers and soldiers of the enemy were not found.On the other hand, they were cursing, dragging their knives and guns as if they were taking a walk, walking backwards, looking around, trying to make another fortune from the fallen corpses.

The servants who were cleaning the battlefield also complained constantly. They collected horses, picked up knives and guns, and stripped the armor of the Liaodong rebels who died in battle.Looting gold, silver and everything that can be used from the captives, they are making a fortune.There are bursts of gongs ringing in my ears, how can I not let the unclean words come out of the mouths of these old men?But fortunately, Li Fuming saw that the model brigade had lined up and began to retreat slowly, exposing his team to the knife edge of Nikan's unit, which was about to be desperately assaulted and tried to get through with the friendly army, and the color immediately changed.He kept yelling and cursing sharply, telling his subordinates to retreat quickly.

The master general made such an action, how dare his subordinates stay longer, so the soldiers in Shanxi town retreated back to the starting point like the tide of the sea.All that was left was leftovers everywhere.

"No wonder my uncles always look sad when they mention the Southern Barbarian Army. This generation is different from the general Ming Army." Future Prince An Yue Le.At this time, he was just a fledgling young man who had just come to experience his first or second experience, but the disparity between the two troops also made him lingering in fear.

As the grandson of Nurhachi, the fourth son of Rao Yumin Baylor Abatay, Prince An who made outstanding contributions during the Kangxi period of Shunzhi, although Yue Le at this time had not followed Hauge to conquer Sichuan and made great contributions to beheading Zhang Xianzhong, let alone declared In the name of General Wei, he garrisoned in Guihua City, and attacked Tushetu Khan and Chechen Khan of the Khalkha tribe, and then Khalkha surrendered and paid tribute.

However, heroes also grow up step by step.If it weren't for those outstanding achievements and outstanding political ability, Fulin would not have thought of passing on the throne to Yue Le when he died of illness. (According to the "Biography of Tang Ruowang", after Emperor Shunzhi found out that he was infected with smallpox, he once wanted to pass the throne to Prince An, Yue Le, and asked Tang Ruowang for advice. Tang Ruowang believed that the young master's coming to the court would certainly affect the political situation, but the transfer of the imperial line would also affect the political situation. This caused a new crisis, so he urged Emperor Shunzhi to leave the position of crown prince to Emperor Shunzhi's own son.) However, this move also cast a heavy shadow on him in the heart of a certain pockmark, which caused Yue Le's future troubles. tragedy.

"Yue Le! Yue Le!"

Without thinking too much, amidst the burst of cheers and thunder, the hundreds of people led by Nikan also rushed to the bottom of the mound, and several servants hurriedly carried Nikan, who was full of knife wounds and arrow wounds, to the top of the mountain. In front of music.

Obviously, Nikan had already heard the news of Fei Yangwu's death in battle. However, Nurhachi's descendants had long been accustomed to the death of their relatives on the battlefield. If they did not go to war, their family might still be the Dragon and Tiger General of the Ming Dynasty.And where do you go to be called lonely and widowed, and to be crowned king and knight?

Nikan, as the third son of Guanglue Belle Chuying, is much more familiar with the battlefield than Yue Le is now.As early as Nurhachi's Destiny Khan period, he followed his uncles from Vadorot and Dong Kui's tribes and made meritorious service.In the ninth year of Tiancong, he even led the army to follow Duoduo and lead a partial division into the Jin and Ningjie Zhuming divisions.In the first year of Chongde, Feng Beizi.Attacked North Korea, expelled the Korean king Li Ji from Duoduo to Nanhan Mountain City, and wiped out his reinforcements.

In normal history, this Nikan would follow Dorgon into Shanhaiguan, defeat Li Zicheng at a stone, pursue him from Azige to Qingdu, and take Bei Zijin as Baylor.Fu Cong Duoduo led his division from Mengjin to Shanzhou to defeat the enemy.In the second year, when he was in Tongguan, Zicheng sent Liu Fangliang out of the imperial court, and Nikan and Baya Latuzhang Jingtulai attacked him, winning more than [-] horses.He also congratulated Beizi Shangshan on defeating the enemy's cavalry, tended to return to virtue, settled Henan, ordered condolences, and bestowed a bow.In May, from Duduo Keming Nandu, he captured Mingfu King Yousong.From the time he entered the pass in the year of Jiashen, he had been fighting on the battlefield with Nanming and the rest of the Peasant Army. Until the tenth year of Shunzhi, he met Li Dingguo and Sun Kewang who were in the Northern Expedition in Hunan. One of the two Qing Dynasty princes who were killed by the knife.The so-called two famous kings shook the world. (That one is the notorious Kong Youde, the father of the master buried in the Princess Grave. Lao Tzu who is also the prototype of Zhu Gege!)

"Babe!"

Yue Le rushed forward and wanted to beat Qian Shili.But Nikan stopped him.

"Lord Baylor died in battle and was martyred for the country, and I was wounded again. You are now the commander of the entire army, so there is no need to be like this."

Yue Le was not polite to Nikan, and ordered someone to take out the life-saving kit snatched from the Ming army, and found a doctor to treat Nikan's wound carefully.

The doctor carefully treated the wound with shochu, cleaned up the dirt in the wound, applied wound medicine and wrapped it with gauze. Nikan looked a little more energetic.

"The barbarian's things are really evil!"

He praised a word in his mouth, but when he took a hard look around with his eyes, his expression changed drastically, and he cried out "Bitter!" (to be continued...)