A small soldier of the frontier army in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 568
Kong Youde's heart seemed to be pierced by something. He looked at Wang Dou, gritted his teeth and smiled miserably: "You think I am willing? I, the Dongjiang Army, have made great contributions to the imperial court, but how did the imperial court treat us?"

He hissed and roared, his expression became hideous and terrifying: "They killed Shuai Mao, and they suppressed and bullied everywhere afterwards! I waited for the remnants of the Dongjiang River to arrive in Shandong, how did the local government and gentry people treat me? Brothers are in Dengzhou , are you living a human life?"

There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and his thick black face was already flushed to the extreme: "What's even more hateful is that those traitors in the court, they sent us to Liaodong, and they clearly wanted to send us to the Daling River Come to die!"

He roared: "I'm not willing, not willing, not willing, not...willing..."

He hoarse and roared, his voice became hoarse and sharp, because he used too much and too fast, finally he coughed violently.

Wang Dou said coldly: "So, is that the reason for you to seek refuge with the Hulu?"

He looked at Kong Youde and said coldly: "The imperial court sent Er and others to fight the enemy. The rest of the Qi family army and the white-armed soldiers all have no hesitation. Why don't you go? Bullying is an excuse, and it is clearly greed for life and fear of death!"

His expression became colder and colder: "There is an old saying, if you have a grievance, you have a debtor, and whoever oppresses you, you should kill him. Did the women and children in the prefectures of Dengzhou oppress you? Did the infants oppress you?" You? How many innocent people have you killed in the riots in Shandong? If the government and gentry oppressed, did they oppress? Kong Youde, Kong Youde, you clearly have evil intentions. "

Kong Youde was speechless, the generals of the Jingbian Army and Xuanzhen New Army who were beside him nodded slowly, the general's words went into their hearts.

Several generals of the new army in Xuanfu Town also looked at Wang Dou, admiring him, and Uncle Zhongyong spoke his words, making Kong thief speechless, what a big deal!
After a long time, Kong Youde sneered: "Rebellion and rebellion, how can it not affect the innocent? If you don't kill people and massacre the city, how can the brothers get the fighting spirit? It's bad luck for them."

Wang Dou sneered, and he flicked his fingers: "So when you fall into my hands, is it clear that the law is clear and the retribution is not good? God is fair, evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good. It's not time."

Kong Youde was speechless again. Wang Dou looked at Kong Youde. The life stories of these people in history passed by like flowing water. King, or flee overseas as a pirate, maybe Ben Bo will let you wait, but unfortunately, you are waiting to join the Hulu..."

He looked at Kong Youde, and his tone became murderous again: "So, all of you are going to die!"

Kong Youde couldn't help shivering. Although he was stubborn, deep down in his heart, why wasn't he afraid of death?

But he knew that Wang Dou would not let him go, so he just struggled and roared: "It's all about success and defeat. Can An Zhi not get a good review and be worshiped by future generations? Winner and loser! Winner and loser!"

Wang Dou sneered: "Aesthetic criticism? Worship?"

He shook his head slowly: "Justice is at ease in people's hearts. Those who work for other races and tigers will never have a good reputation and will not end well!"

He waved his hand and said coldly, "If you want to die with all your heart, Ben Bo will naturally fulfill you!"

He looked carefully at Kong Youde: "Commander Wen Daxingwen in my camp was wounded by your artillery. I will hand you over to him and let him dispose of you. Be respectful to the king and enjoy yourself!"

The generals of Jingbian Army and Xuanzhen New Army beside him laughed wildly, and Xie Yike even pointed at Kong Youde, making moves that made him feel cold.

Kong Youde's complexion changed drastically, his thick black face instantly became pale and bloodless: "Wen...Wen Daxing? Is that the skinned demon?...No, no! Uncle Zhongyong, please kill me, please kill me now. kill me……"

"kill me……"

Until he was dragged down the hill for a long time, Kong Youde's wailing voice still echoed far above the hill.

Wang Dou looked towards the middle of the road. In the distance, there was a faint sound of blunderbuss cannons. Because it was inconvenient for the sentries to convey, the latest information showed that the side and the right wing were fighting fiercely with the Tartars. Persist in blocking Qingqi's onslaught.

Look at the regrouping of the Jingbian Army and the Xuanzhen New Army. Although there were heavy casualties in the army, Wang Dou decided to use his remaining courage to follow the strategy ahead and approach the Nu Chief Central Army to cooperate with the big battle on the right wing of the center.

Wang Dou quickly made arrangements, the Jingbian Army left a thousand generals, and the Xuanzhen New Army left a battalion of soldiers and horses to guard and escort the prisoners, and the rest went out with him.

But at this time, the smoke and dust billowed from the right rear, and the Jianshaoying Battalion rushed forward with difficulty for some nights. They came to the front of the hill, rolled their saddles off their horses, and reported to Wang Dou. Emergency military situation.

Emergency military situation?
All the generals talked about it, and Wang Dou also had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Uncle Zhongyong, save Hong Du!"

A Chinese army envoy from Dubiao Battalion was taken by Ye Bushou, and he knelt on the ground far away. He walked forward on his knees, howled, and kowtowed hard, hitting his forehead dripping with blood. In the end, he hugged Wang Dou's thigh, weeping uncontrollably.

Wang Dou frowned: "What's going on, get up and talk."

After the envoy got up, his face was full of blood and tears, but it was a confidant of Hong Chengchou. He cried and said: "When the humble officer came, the front and center of the Chinese army were broken by the Tartars. Now the Tartars The cavalry is attacking the rear, if one step later, Hong Du and the others..."

With a wow, he burst into tears again.

Wang Dou frowned even more. The emissary was big and thick, but there were many tears. At the same time, he was secretly startled. Considering the combat effectiveness of the Chinese army, that side also had the most troops left behind, a total of more than [-]. How could it be so short? Within a short period of time, only the back line is struggling to support?

Like piercing a hornet's nest, the generals of the Jingbian Army and the Xuanzhen New Army on the hill started talking loudly, and the generals couldn't believe it, it was inconceivable.

Han Chaodao: "General, the military situation is urgent. Our division needs to rescue the Chinese army immediately. If the Chinese army is defeated, even if our left wing has won a big victory, it will not help."

Zhong Xiancai also agreed with him.

Qin Yi's eyes flickered when he praised the painting, and he said loudly: "General, according to the previous strategy, our division will attack the central army of the slave chieftains. Right now, we can also use the strategy of encircling Wei and saving Zhao, and go straight to the place where the slave chieftains are. If we attack them, we must save them. Hu Huang It's critical, they attack the troops of the Chinese army, and they have to retreat!"

Han Chao shook his head: "Difficult, our division has already suffered casualties, and there is no cavalry. When they entered the wilderness, they had heavy cavalry gathered, so they had to march forward in formation. Not to mention the slow progress. The place where the slave chieftains occupy is high and steep. There are a large number of fortifications, and I am afraid that they will not be able to attack them in a short time, but Hong Du's side..."

When the generals were arguing, the envoy was extremely grateful to Han Chao and Zhong Xiancai, and extremely angry to Qin Yi. He thought that these literati were not good things, and his stomach was full of twists and turns. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he dared to be angry He didn't dare to speak, but kowtowed desperately to Wang Dou: "I beg Uncle Zhongyong, I beg Uncle Zhongyong!"

He thumped loudly, and in a blink of an eye, his forehead was dripping with blood again. Zhong Xian couldn't bear to see it, and looked at Wang Dou expectantly.

Wang Dou sighed, the situation of the battle is really changing rapidly, according to the previous strategy, after the left wing wins, immediately attack Huang Taiji's central army, but the imminent defeat in the middle has disrupted his arrangement.

He thought carefully, the defeat of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty must have spread to Huang Taiji. While shaking the morale of the Qing army, it would also make Huang Taiji put all his eggs in one basket and invest more soldiers and horses in attacking Hong Chengchou and other ministries. up.

At this moment, Wang Dou made up his mind, and he quickly ordered: "The Jingbian Army will keep a thousand generals, and the Xuanzhen New Army will leave a battalion of soldiers and horses to guard and escort the prisoners. Form a solid formation!"

He said: "Our division marched along the middle and rear area, directly hitting the head and waist of the bandit slave."

He looked at Zhao Xuan: "Brother Zhao, your artillery battalion is the sharp knives of each battalion. When you approach the slaves, your artillery will aim at their waists and continuously bombard them!"

He sighed, the battle of Jinzhou cannot be defeated, he waved his hand: "The military situation is urgent, let's rescue!"

……

Marko stared blankly at the front. Manchurian Qing knights wearing red cotton armor or red cotton armor with white borders, launched another wave of fierce attacks on the outer camps, like thunder and torrents. The shocking sound rang from a distance to the front, and they merged into a red tide, which seemed to rush to the front of the Shanhailing chariot without stopping.

It seems that Du Du has assembled more troops, and also mobilized some cavalry from the army that attacked Tang Tong. As far as he could see, countless iron cavalry were like huge waves overwhelming mountains and seas. The spirit of killing soared into the sky.

The few battalions on the outer edge were already on the verge of collapse. When the Qing cavalry charged, they seemed to be petrified. When a soldier made a desperate sound, in just a moment, one camp after another collapsed, and all the soldiers collapsed. Then, they fled in all directions as if they were dying. They dropped their helmets and armor, and let out heart-piercing howls.

Since the attack on Shimen Mountain, the Shanhai Navy suffered constant casualties and their morale was extremely low. At this time, they could no longer hold on.

Several battalions of soldiers and horses were defeated in an instant, and countless Qing cavalry poured in. Ma Ke was stunned, and only had time to order the main battalion to form a defensive formation. Back in formation.

In a blink of an eye, all around Ma Ke's army formation were fierce knights of the second red flag, as well as black handyman Bao Yi, who also rushed to encircle them desperately.

Those Erhongqi cavalrymen kept circling around the Mako army formation, shooting wave after wave of sharp arrows. The soldiers in the battalion suffered constant casualties. Looking outside the formation, more and more Erhongqi heavy armor and Baba Yala got off his horse and prepared to charge in formation.

"Marshal, what should we do, what should we do?"

Ma Zhiren cried out in horror at Ma Ke.

However, Ma Ke, as if his soul had dissipated, shouted at Ma Zhiren, but he didn't say a word.

"Surrender without killing, surrender without killing..."

Suddenly, there was overwhelming shouting in blunt Chinese from outside the formation, and countless Qingqi yelled at the formation.

Ma Zhiren's eyes lit up: "Commander, let's surrender. If we continue to fight, we will all die without a place to die!"

Some relatives beside him were also anxious to persuade them loudly. Ma Ke's dazed eyes seemed to have regained some of his spirit. He hesitated: "It's just...it's just Wang Dou's side..."

Ma Zhiren screamed: "Let that Wang Dou die!"

Suddenly an officer shouted in fear: "The camp has been broken!"

Ma Zhiren looked at him in fear, turned his head and knelt down suddenly, hugged Ma Ke's thigh and shouted: "Marshal, make a decision quickly, it's too late, it's too late!"

"Big guy!"

"Master..."

All the generals around him also shouted in unison anxiously.

"It's over, there is no chance, save your life!"

Marko sighed, he slowly raised his right hand, and was about to swing it down to make a decision.

With a sound of "whoosh!", and the sound of the bowstring being tensed, an arrow shot over and hit Mako's neck from the left side.

Marco was shot and staggered and fell out. He was clutching his neck tightly, twitching and struggling desperately on the ground. At this moment, there was confusion, fear, and pain in his eyes. His eyes were wide open. The moment before he died , I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Seeing that Ma Ke was suddenly shot to death by a cold arrow, Ma Zhiren screamed for the last time in his life, and a heavy arrow rushed towards him again, knocking him over not far from Ma Ke.

"Dare to hit me, but my old Hu found a chance?"

Not far away, a Shan Haijun wrapped in a folded mountain towel and with a swollen face put away his bow and arrows in satisfaction. After being whipped by Ma Zhiren that day, he always kept his grudge in his heart. opportunity.

However, he shot an arrow by mistake and shot Ma Dashuai to death.

It's enough to die. What's the difference between a small soldier and a general?
Seeing Qingqi rushing into the car formation like a tide, he picked up a spear: "God bless, my old Hu can escape and survive, so go to the East Road!"

"The handsome is dead!"

"The handsome is dead!"

Like the howling of mourning concubines, the Shanhai Navy collapsed across the board.

(End of this chapter)