The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 601
A Guan Ning soldier was hit by a shell, and his body was instantly smashed to pieces.

His internal organs burst, his bones shattered, and blood splashed. In the blink of an eye, all the Guan Ning troops around him were turned into blood men.

However, the shelling of the Qing army could not hinder the offensive of the Guanning army!
Guan Ning's army's charge became more and more fierce, and the movement of the overwhelming heavy cavalry charging up was simply terrifying.

In comparison, the shelling of the Qing army looked like a child's play!

In terms of momentum alone, the two sides are incomparable!
The movement of the heavy cavalry charging could not be covered up by a few light cannons.

"Kill!"

The cavalry of the Guanning Army came roaring, and the Qing army was plowed again, and the Qing army's rout was everywhere all over the mountains and plains.

At this time, the Qingqi of Guanning Army also came out of Chang'an City.

Wang Fuchen led a light cavalry, straight into the flank of the Qing army.

They rushed into the camp from the weak point of the Qing army's flanks in one fell swoop, and the shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth.

Arrows were thrown one after another, and the horseshoe trampled, accompanied by the scimitar flying up and down!

Pfft!Pfft!
Blood splattered!

Like a sharp machete, they swept across the flank of the Qing army, cutting off a large piece of the Qing army.

After completely devouring this part of the Qing army, they turned their horses around and went to kill the Qing army camp again.

More and more Qing troops could not bear the back and forth of Guan Ning's army.He chose to throw away the weapon in his hand, kneel down and surrender.

I want to pray for my life!

Seeing that the situation on the battlefield was ruined by Ruo Si, Obai ordered with a gloomy face.

"Order the Eight Banners soldiers, prepare to go into battle to meet the enemy!"

When the battle reached such a point, the Qing army camp was in chaos, and the various units could not find any organizational system.

Even if Oboi wanted to drive the green battalion soldiers forward to serve as cannon fodder, he couldn't do it at all, because the organizational system of the green battalion soldiers was completely messed up, and he couldn't find anyone.

Now, if Oboi wants to save the battle, he can only let the Eight Banners soldiers go up!

The battle situation is still evolving!

As the Eight Banners soldiers entered the battlefield and the cavalry of both sides confronted each other, the Guan Ning Army's offensive suddenly slowed down.

The cavalry on both sides fought against the wheat awns with needlepoints, charging again and again, accompanied by the clash of gold and iron horses.

Aobai got on his horse, and with his personal guards, formed an array and ran towards Wu Sangui's banner.

The horseshoe trampled on the ground, roaring endlessly!
In the next moment, the spears collided, people collided with people, horses collided with each other, and blood was squeezed out in an instant.

A human body is like a crushed tomato, with juice splashing everywhere!
Obai waved the mace in his hand, although he was old, he was still brave.

The attitude of taking the lead and wantonly charging made the Eight Banners soldiers' morale soar.

Several cavalrymen of the Guanning Army were killed by Oboi one after another, and they were hit on the body with blunt objects. No matter how much armor they wore, it was just for display.

The mace hit the person's head, and in an instant, the head exploded like a watermelon that had been hit hard.

Blood and brains were mixed together, shooting everywhere.

But at this time, Wu Sangui didn't hesitate, and commanded his own Yi Ding to ride up and kill Oboi.

"Whoever kills Oboi will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold, and he will be granted the title of Marquis of ten thousand households!"

Accompanied by Wu Sangui's loud shout, the morale of Guan Ning's army was greatly improved.

Especially Wu Sangui's personal guard, Yi Ding Tuqi, rushed forward desperately like he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Kill Obai!"

"Kill Obai!"

"..."

The elite of the Eight Banners of the Qing army collided with the Yiding Tuqi of the Guanning army without any accident.

The cavalry from both sides staggered past in an instant, and people kept falling off their horses!

Trampled by horseshoes into a meat paste!
……

Just as the elites of the two sides were fighting each other, a group of cavalry rushed out of Chang'an City again.

Wu Yingxiong and Wu Guogui led the troops and rushed straight to the rear camp of the Qing army.

The target is where the Qing army's grain and grass are stored!

In this battle, the biggest hidden danger of the Qing army was the lack of food.

Now that he knew this, how could Guan Ning's army not make a fuss about food and grass after leaving the city?

As long as they can burn the food and grass of the Qing army, then most of this battle will be won!

Even if fighting on the battlefield can't take advantage of it, as long as they can cut off the Qing army's food and grass, then they can be regarded as winning this battle.

Facing the Qingqi of the Guanning Army led by Wu Guogui and Wu Yingxiong, the soldiers and horses left by the Qing army in the back camp were completely vulnerable.

It was defeated in the blink of an eye!

Accompanied by the smashing of cans of kerosene, rockets and arrows were shot out.

Large tracts of grain and grass were ignited, and a raging flame burned.

The fire spread rapidly, almost igniting the entire rear camp of the Qing army.

The fire oil burned, and the grain and grass hoarded by the Qing army were engulfed by the flames, and the heaven and earth were filled with the smell of burnt wheat and rice.

Obai, who was confronting Wu Sangui, noticed the situation of his rear camp, with a horrified expression on his face.

Turning his head to look at the blazing flames over there, there was a hint of despair in the depths of Oboi's eyes.

The next moment, Oboi roared hysterically.

"retreat!"

"Send the order to retreat!"

"..."

Amidst the shouts, the Qing army began to retreat slowly, trying to leave the battlefield and look for opportunities to fight again.

In order for the Eight Banners to withdraw from the battlefield smoothly, Ao Bai ordered the Green Battalion to cut off the rear.

However, the green battalion soldiers are not all fools!
Faced with the current situation on the battlefield, how could they take the initiative to seek death when there is no supervisory team in the rear to supervise the battle?
Facing the iron cavalry of the Guanning Army, surrender and escape are the best options for them.

With Oboi's banner retreat!

The Qing army on the battlefield began to gradually show its defeat. A large number of Qing troops turned around and fled, or simply knelt on the ground and became prisoners of war.

The iron cavalry of the Guan Ning Army kept sprinting forward, surged, and mercilessly covered and killed the rout!

The shouts and killings between the heavens and the earth shook the sky!
The defeat of the Qing army was almost irreversible.

Obai looked at the overall defeat of his side on the battlefield, and knew that the situation of the battle was irreversible.

In order to preserve his strength and try to avoid the casualties of the Eight Banners soldiers, he began to order the withdrawal of troops.

No longer withdrawing from the battlefield, intending to fight again!

Instead, simply retreat!

Retreat to Tongguan, the kind of retreat that exits Guanzhong.

Wu Sangui looked at the defeated Qing army on the battlefield, his chest was full of pride, and he couldn't help but shouted to the sky.

"Hahaha, the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty are nothing more than that!"

"Invincible? It's ridiculous!"

"Win! I finally won the Eight Banners!"

"..."

After the Guan Ning army faced the Eight Banners, it was a rare victory, and the fear in Wu Sangui's heart gradually disappeared.

Wu Sangui looked at the battlefield where corpses were strewn across the field, and the Eight Banners fleeing in embarrassment.

He suddenly discovered that the Eight Banners were nothing more than that!

Nothing to be afraid of!

It's not worth his fear!
Wu Sangui's eyes began to be occupied by ambition little by little!

Suddenly, he grabbed Ma Bao, the confidant general beside him, and shouted loudly.

"Pass down the order, the whole army will pursue!"

"Don't let Oboi go, try to kill the vital forces of the Eight Banners!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)