The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 600 Heavy cavalry charge
"Kill!"

"Kill! Hold on, Emperor Zhaowu's reinforcements will arrive soon!"

"Guan Ning's iron cavalry will arrive immediately, once Guan Ning's iron cavalry arrives, they will definitely be able to defeat the enemy."

"Everyone, hold on!"

"..."

Xu Youzhong used Guan Ning's iron cavalry as a booing head, constantly encouraging his subordinates.

It was precisely because Xu's soldiers and horses knew that the Guan Ning Army would come to reinforce them that they could persist in resisting even when they were at a disadvantage.

The reputation of Guan Ning's iron cavalry is very loud!
Since the end of Ming Dynasty, it was the only army that could fight against the Eight Banners of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties on the battlefield without falling behind.

It's the prestige of a real one-shot kill!
In the eyes of the people in the world, even if the combat effectiveness of Guan Ning's iron cavalry is not as good as that of the Eight Banners soldiers, it is not much worse.

As long as the Guan Ning Army enters the arena, the Eight Banners soldiers will not be so scary!

Knowing that Guan Ning's army was about to kill them, the morale of Xu Youzhong's troops was naturally not bad.

The shouts of killing resounded throughout the battlefield!

The fighting intensified, and corpses fell to the ground one after another.

The blood stained the loess red, and the body was gradually losing temperature, becoming colder and colder.

"General, when will Guan Ning's army be able to kill it! Brothers really can't hold on anymore!"

A soldier of Xu Youzhong asked.

When he spoke, his eyes were full of anticipation and apprehension.

Because, along with the reputation of the Guan Ning Army's good fighting skills, it also has a fine tradition of selling teammates before the battle.

It's such an old tradition!
Who can cooperate with Guan Ningjun without fear of being betrayed by Guan Ningjun?

When Xu Youzhong heard the words, he just spoke with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Soon, soon, it should be soon!"

Because, he didn't know when Wu Sangui would send troops.

Wu Sangui's promise to him was only on his side, and after proving that his betrayal was not just acting, he sent troops.

But there has been no confirmation!
Now, Xu Youzhong's soldiers and horses have fought the Qing army to such an extent, but Guan Ning's army has not yet ended.

I really can't tolerate Xu Youzhong feeling uncertain!

……

Aobai led his troops to charge and kill on the battlefield, constantly compressing the living space of Xu Youzhong's troops.

The horses galloped, and the hooves of the cavalry were raised high, and then fell down.

Blood and mud splashed on the trampled ground!
"kill!"

Looking at Xu Youzhong who was not far away, the murderous intent in Aobai's eyes hardly concealed it at all.

Leading the army wants to cut off his head!
However, at this moment, everyone noticed that the ground was shaking.

Looking in the direction of the shock, a large cloud of smoke and dust from galloping cavalry appeared at the end of the world.

In the smoke and dust, countless war horses are galloping!
A large mass of black cavalry appeared at the end of everyone's sight.

People wear armor, war horses wear vests, and the full set of heavy cavalry is full of deterrence.

The horseshoe trampled on the ground, roaring endlessly!

Countless armored and heavy cavalry rolled towards the large formation of the Qing army.

The earth seemed to tremble under the trampling of horseshoes!

A wave of fear from the heart lingered in the hearts of all the soldiers of the Qing army.

"Kill!"

"On the side of the Qing emperor, kill Oboi!"

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

"..."

Amidst the earth-shattering shouts, Guan Ning's iron cavalry rushed over.

Aobai's complexion changed slightly, the sense of oppression brought by the cavalry charge made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

In the formation of Guan Ning's iron cavalry, Wu Sangui's banner is flying high!

Although he didn't rush to the front, he was always on the front line, which gave Guan Ning's army great encouragement.

"Break the formation!"

"Break the formation!"

"..."

Shouts spread throughout the battlefield, and Oboi's expression kept changing.

But in the end, he still didn't dare to order the Eight Banners soldiers to confront Guan Ning's iron cavalry.

Instead, he ordered the withdrawal of troops!

It wasn't that Oboi was afraid of the Guan Ning army, but that the number of Eight Banners soldiers was really too small.

Can't afford to die!
Guan Ning's army is dead, Wu Sangui can recruit troops to organize and train.

Under his rule, no matter they are Han people or Fan people, they are all his soldiers!

But the circle of the Eight Banners is only that small, and the total number of soldiers is only that small. If they are really dead, they will disappear.

How can Oboi hit a stone with a jade?
However, in the eyes of other people on the battlefield, Oboi was cowardly and scared.

As soon as Guan Ning's army entered the battlefield, he led his troops back. If this is not fear, what else can it be?
Guan Ningjun, Xu Youzhong's subordinate, finally entered the arena. Everyone's morale was boiling and they cheered.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, the morale of the various departments of the Qing army collapsed!
The Guanning iron cavalry led by Wu Sangui himself rushed into the Qing army's camp without hindrance like a hot knife cutting butter.

Wherever they passed, one Qing army was defeated one after another!
Violent and powerful!

Countless soldiers of the Qing army were trampled under the hooves of the horses, and were trampled into mud by the hooves of the horses.

He was shot to death by arrows, pierced by spears, dismembered by scimitars, and knocked away by galloping horses.

Enjoying the earth-shattering shouts of killing and feeling the gust of wind whistling past his ears, Wu Sangui was a little bit over the top.

The fear of the Manchu Eight Banners deep in my heart was diluted by the surging blood.

Now Wu Sangui only has killing in his heart.

"Kill!"

He waved a spear in his hand, making a burst of whining sound as it pierced through the air.

The camp of the Qing army was continuously breached, and a large number of rout soldiers were expelled in front, fleeing like headless flies throwing away their helmets and armor.

……

However, as the Guan Ning army's momentum was exhausted a little bit, the Qing army's counterattack began.

Obai personally ordered the Qing army to counterattack!

Under the supervision of the Eight Banners soldiers, the Green Battalion soldiers swarmed forward and fought fiercely with the Guan Ning Army.

All units of the Guan Ning Army began to withdraw from the battlefield!
Just when the Qing army thought that the Guan Ning army was about to withdraw, the cavalry of the Guan Ning army opened the distance, turned their horses and charged again.

The cavalry is roaring!

The Qing army who just wanted to counterattack was instantly dispersed by the roaring cavalry.

There are countless broken soldiers everywhere on the battlefield!

The Eight Banners soldiers tried their best to suppress it, but they couldn't suppress it at all.

Cavalry, countless cavalry are charging!

The smell of blood on the battlefield is soaring!

Guanning Army's Qingqi began to circle around and outflank the battlefield. One by one, the Eight Banners soldiers who were supervising the battle in the rear fell under Guanning Army's horseshoe scimitar.

Aobai watched the scene on the battlefield, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

He ordered Qing artillery to fight back.

The cannons turned their muzzles from aiming at Chang'an City to aiming at Guanning Army.

Boom!Boom!
Amidst the roar, one after another shells flew on the battlefield.

The shells, with terrifying kinetic energy, landed in the Guanning army formation, tumbling and spinning, and took away the living lives one by one.

One by one, the soldiers of the Guan Ning Army who were wearing heavy armor and fighting vertically and horizontally on the battlefield turned into large pieces of stumped limbs and broken arms, with blood splashed everywhere.

(End of this chapter)