The Red House starts from Liaodong

Chapter 225
Peng Dahai received the news of the general's death again.

The generals were killed one after another, not to mention the sentry officers and captains below, who were also killed in battle, and the casualties of the small battalions were even worse.

He saw with his own eyes five thousand bayalas rushing into his camp like a torrent, and the walls of the carts were pushed away one by one, revealing many holes.

Many small battalions were covered and passed by. In order to block these Ba Yala, more than ten thousand soldiers in his hands were all thrown into the battlefield.

He led his personal guards, rode on horses, and supervised the battle everywhere.

At the most dangerous time, his horse was shot to death and rolled to the ground, which shocked the guards to rush forward to rescue him.

His skin was bruised and his face was swollen with blood, because he couldn't get up for a while because of the armor all over his body.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Peng Dahai, who was using his hands and feet on the ground, trying to get up, did not forget to roar, his neck was full of veins, and he looked very embarrassed.

As Peng Dahai's voice spread, the surrounding soldiers stopped panicking.

Peng Dahai, who was supported by his personal guards, rode on the newly brought horse and continued to supervise the battle without fear.

"Ask General Zhu for help."

Hearing his men's urgency, Peng Dahai rode on his horse, waited and watched the situation of each camp, gritted his teeth and shook his head.

He understood Zhu Xiu's intentions.

I have more than [-] soldiers, which are used to kill the barbarians.

Although extremely upset, although heartbroken and heartbroken, she had no intention of opposing Zhu Xiu.

The big battle lasted from noon to the west of the sun.

The soldiers on the front line were hungry and thirsty, and the entangled soldiers had no choice but to bite the bullet and persevere. The soldiers in the rear began to take out dry food and water bags.

It's like two worlds.

While dying, while eating.

In the phalanx, in the camp, the bonfires and lamps everywhere were burned in advance, as was the barbarian camp.

When the newly arrived [-] cavalry were exhausted, they were still thrown into the battlefield by Zhu Xiu, and at the same time finally moved the rest of the battalions.

The military formation on the left flank, which was several kilometers long, slowly surrounded it.

The elite Bayala has less than 4000 people, and it is divided into several parts. The first part is only [-] steps away from Ajiga's hundreds of soldiers.

Ajiga's hundreds of soldiers defeated one after another of the Korean rebels, causing great commotion. It would be great if they could get reinforcements.

Looking at Ba Yala, who was struggling to kill but couldn't make an inch, dozens of steps away, he became impatient.

When Chen Kaiwu led the [-] North Korean troops stationed in Zhenjiang, Ajiga could not be defeated anymore.

Not to mention the soldiers under him, even Ajiga felt weak all over, from soreness at the beginning, to weakness, to pain, and now his hands and feet are numb.

Weapons, gunpowder, lead, shells, shields, chariots, hooks and other materials were transported from Yulinpu City.

According to the command flag, teams are transported to various places.

Although it has been arranged many times, there are still some who are delivered by mistake, some who are lost and cannot be distinguished, and some who are not delivered according to the time.

There are inevitably omissions in the front line of more than ten miles.

But relying on the city, it finally made up for some mistakes.

The left wing began to encircle.

Ajiga and many other barbarian veterans did not back down. Tabai took advantage of the retreat of these veterans and began to quietly lead Bayala to break out of the encirclement.

They are all people who have fought for decades, and they should know what to do in what situation.

Although Khan did not have Mingjin.

They know how to do it.

Ajiga knew that when Tabai led Bayala and the remaining barbarians to protrude outside, the Great Khan would definitely start to call for gold.

He went too far into the enemy's position, and he was exhausted physically and mentally. It was time to make his own decision.

Not only him.

Many savage generals unanimously chose to attack Zhu Xiu's high platform, like several sharp arrows, shooting at Zhu Xiu in a very tacit understanding.

The battalions on the left flank began to encircle, and the cavalry charged at Bayala.

These sharp blades went in the opposite direction, like scraping, getting thinner and sharper, as if they were about to penetrate Zhu Xiu's body in the next moment.

Zhu Xiu sent several small battalions to stop them. Although they caused a lot of casualties among the barbarians, there were still two troops with more than a hundred soldiers, getting closer and closer to where he was.

The old slave received the military information from him and knew it well, so he ordered all the troops to prepare to attack.

The battlefield situation is ever-changing.

Being at a disadvantage at this moment does not mean that there will be no chance at the next moment.

Tang Qing'an also received military information.

His SS battalion was thrown to the left.

The guard battalion had lost its formation long ago. Wan San led his sentry officer closer to the rear, and no one accused him.

His posts are all the second generation of the army.

Wansan understood that he wanted to lead these children to kill the enemy without causing too many casualties. Without this order, it was just a custom in the army.

With this whistle, he encountered more than a hundred people from Ajiga.

Without hesitation, Wan San led the captains of the personal guards, Li Rujing, Xu Jufei, Zhao Xueyan, Pan Xun, Ge Shifeng and others.

Without retreating one step, there was a fierce fight with Ajiga.

These young captains, chiefs, and corps leaders in the army have read books, learned the art of war, and practiced martial arts. They followed the general through the battalions and traveled nearly ten thousand miles.

Self-confident, arrogant, supercilious, does not take the enemy seriously.

Without any hesitation, they rushed towards Ajiga one after another.

Ajiga saw these young junior officers, but they were well-dressed, and immediately realized that these were the children of the Jinjiang Army.

In other words, this is the general of the Jinjiang Army in the future.

If, an hour ago.

He can definitely kill many people.

If, half an hour ago.

He can lead his veterans and teach these young people a painful lesson.

But it is now.

He didn't expect that he could really kill the enemy's general. This move was just to disturb the encirclement of the left wing of the Jinjiang Army.

In this way, Bayala and the peripheral barbarians won the opportunity to retreat.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs.

The more than a hundred elite veterans led by Ajiga had weak footsteps and could not stand steadily, but they only relied on their breath.

These young military students who have been impatient for a long time and want to prove themselves, like Xu Jufei.

Before his father died guarding Xinjin, he was the son of a general and practiced martial arts since he was a child.

Zhao Xueyan's father was Zhao Gouyong's general, and Pan Xun's father was a veteran under Zhao Xueyan before his death, and they trained equipment like this since childhood.

A few years ago, Ge Shifeng, an orphan in his teens, led his younger sister to fight from Liaozuo to Changxing Island, and from Changxing Island to Lushun.

From Lushun to Jinzhou, from Jinzhou to the general's personal guard battalion, and then trained in the army for several years.

These new students, like a pack of ferocious wolves, directly wiped out the arrogance of Ajiga's remnants.

Although Tabai couldn't see the movement of Ajiga and other departments, he could feel it.

The Jinjiang army formation around him loosened a lot, and he immediately rushed to lead Ba Yala to break through the encirclement.

Countless barbarian teams broke away from the Jinjiang army one after another, trying to catch up with the Ba Yala.

There were also some wild generals who had no hope of escape, and commanded their subordinates to block the Jinjiang army without fear, fighting for opportunities for the Ba Yala, without taking into account their own retreat.

decades.

Follow the Great Khan for decades.

From one part of the barbarians, to the unification of the various tribes of the Nuer Gansi and then the establishment of a country, defeating Mongolia, defeating the Great Zhou and seizing Liaozuo.

These barbarians are not afraid of death, and they only have loyalty to the Khan in their hearts.

Ajiga was tripped and fell to the ground, and the veterans around him couldn't help him, watching Ajiga being pinned down.

A young officer, while his companions were taking off the armor of this ferocious general, drew out a long knife, intending to insert it into this man's throat.

Ajiga struggled hard.

Suddenly, he smiled.

Giving up the resistance, before the knife was inserted into his throat, he gathered all the strength in his body and ruthlessly pushed his knee to the young general's crotch.

The young general rolled on the ground, and Ajiga was dismembered.

"It's alright."

Li Rujing was in pain when he saw it, and asked with concern again.

"I'm fine."

Xu Jufei couldn't stand up in pain, but he didn't want to be ashamed, so he shouted stiffly.

Li Rujing glanced at Xu Jufei's armor, if it was really broken, he didn't have the strength to do it like this.

Ignoring Xu Jufei, he led his troops and continued to attack the remaining barbarians.

"Clang-clang-clang"

The gong is made of copper, its color is like gold, and it emits a crisp sound, although it can be transmitted far away with the sound of a drum.

The two are different.

The sound of the drum is dull, as if knocking on the heart of a person, making people excited and courageous.

And the sound of the gong is sharp, as if screaming in people's ears, making people wake up from the blood and regain their lost sanity.

As if seeing Tabai, just as Tabai led the remnants out of the encirclement, the barbarian positions began to call for gold.

On the front for several miles, like Tabai retreated, there were not many orderly ones in the chaos, and more were caught in the entanglement of the Jinjiang army.

Some collapsed, some resisted, some scored, and some defended.

The left wing was powerless to pursue, even if the cavalry could persist, the horses had already foamed at the mouth, and many of them were exhausted to death.

Zhu Xiu calmly commanded the battalions and wiped out the barbarian remnants in the positions before the sun went down.

Tang Qing'an's central army still had [-] fresh troops, and the [-]-odd army on the right wing was attacked by the Mongolian light cavalry, but it didn't take much effort.

He can choose to press the whole army at this time.

But he wasn't impatient.

it's getting dark.

As long as he fights steadily, the victory will belong to him, don't waste time fighting, and don't give the old slave the slightest chance.

During the day today, the casualties of the barbarians were higher than him, so after this retreat, although the battlefield has not yet been counted.

But he estimates that the barbarian casualties may have been twice as many as his or even higher.

……

"Clang-clang-clang"

north town.

The barbarians who attacked the city withdrew.

During the day, he climbed the city wall several times, but was driven down by the generals of Beizhen.

Huang Taiji sighed.

Beizhen Jiedu Mansion has been established for nearly a hundred years. Although it has long been in decline, most of the original elite soldiers were transferred to Liaodong Capital, and now they are all recruits who have not fought.

But Beizhen's savings over the past century cannot be ignored.

I heard the barbarians call gold to withdraw their troops.

Although he persisted for another day, Li Dazu looked lonely outside the dark city.

Beizhen used to have elite soldiers, but with the rise of the Liaodong capital, the troops were emptied.

In Beizhen today, although there are many soldiers, they are not skilled.

In the past few days, Beizhen was still able to hold on, relying on the descendants of the generals who had followed his grandfather to fight all his life, the sons and daughters of the generals who inherited Beizhen.

In today's day-to-day battle, the sacrifices of these hereditary army generals and even many veterans made his eyes red.

(End of this chapter)