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

Chapter 571
"Wan Sheng!"

The howl sounded like the signature of the Jingbian army. Before the army approached, the aura enveloped it, and the oppression made people breathless.

Amidst the cheers of the Ming army, countless Erlan Banner Qing soldiers screamed in commotion: "It's the Jingbian army, Wang Dou's reinforcements have arrived, and the Jingbian army's reinforcements have arrived..."

The rear line could not be attacked for a long time, and they were already exhausted. At this time, the reinforcements from the Ming Dynasty arrived, and it was Wang Doujing's frontier army that they were deeply afraid of. Everyone was panicked and at a loss. .

Seeing the commotion of the army, Hauge gritted his teeth, and Jierhalang said anxiously: "Prince Su, Hong Chengchou's Chinese army is difficult to capture. Now that Wang Dou's reinforcements are coming, the right-wing Han Eight Banners must be defeated. We must prevent them from cutting off our army's waist and abdomen. What's more, we must prevent the left-wing Yang Guozhu and other Ming soldiers, there is nothing to do, let's retreat quickly!"

Mongolian Zhenglan Banner Gushan Ezhen Wu Lai and Xianglan Banner Gushan Ezhenhu Shibu were also anxious to persuade. Hauge's eyes became redder, and he suddenly withdrew his gaze from the right wing, and then looked at the Ming army in front of him. After the news of the reinforcements, their momentum was lifted, and the scattered army formed a lot.

He growled: "No, we still have time, Wang Dou's army is still far away, we only need to defeat Hong Chengchou's army in front of us, the victory still belongs to us, to our Qing Dynasty!"

He roared: "For Ama, for our Qing Dynasty, we can't retreat, pass the order, the army will continue to fight, continue to attack!"

He once again raised the Zhenglan Banner and Dragon Banner in his hand, roaring and roaring: "For the Qing Dynasty, kill!"

Encouraged by Hauge, the terrified Qing army mustered up their courage again, and they roared overwhelmingly: "Kill all Nikan!"

"kill!"

Wu Lai and Hu Shibu had no choice but to raise their weapons again.

Among the Gushan Ezhen of the Eight Banners Mongolia, only Adai, Engetu, Buyandai, and Dalai are Mongols. Although Wu Lai and Hu Shibu belong to the Mongolian Banner Gushan Ezhen, they are genuine Manchus. In the depths, it is more inclined to Hauge's side.

And what Prince Su said is right, Erlan Qi still has a chance to win, and now that he retreats, the previous casualties will be in vain.

Seeing Hauge's eyes turned red, Jierhalang sighed, ordered Xianglan Banner to continue the attack, and at the same time sent an order: "The army pay attention to protecting the two wings!"

……

"fire!"

Zhao Xuan roared furiously, the more than one hundred cannons in his battalion roared non-stop, firing bullets like raindrops to the front.

The gunners in the battalion also reloaded their ammunition desperately, and then fired again angrily.

After the battle with the Eight Banners of Han, the gunners in Zhao Xuan's battalion suffered a lot of casualties, but they were quickly recruited from the apprentices of the artillery battalion to maintain the establishment of each artillery.

The convenience of the silk ammunition package allowed their artillery to fire extremely fast, and the sound of thunderbolt cannons continued. In the large puffs of gunpowder smoke emitted by each artillery, the whistling iron bullets spun out of the chambers from time to time, shooting towards the second blue flag formation more than a mile ahead. Smash it.

A hail-like solid iron ball roared and swept across the Qing army's position. The sound of blood fog and bone fractures, people's screams, horses' neighing, and flesh and blood from broken limbs. The Erlan Banner position over there was hit by Zhao Xuan's artillery. It was a mess.

"go ahead!"

Wang Dou looked away from Zhao Xuan, and continued to give orders.

With the billowing flags of the sun, the moon, and waves, and the melodious and majestic marching music, the Jingbian army marched passionately. They took the general as the unit and formed a large square formation among countless small square formations. Among them, the new Xuanzhen army was on the two wings. Frontiers are in the center.

Zhao Xuan's artillery battalion was between the Jingbian army on the left wing and the Zuoying army of the new army in Xuanzhen. Skirmishers from each battalion of the army protected them.

Since it was in the wilderness and Pingchuan, Wang Dou arranged the musketeers and spearmen of the Jingbian Army to line up in multiple rows, as well as the small and medium-sized Frang machines of the artillery battalion, who were also caught in the queue. If the enemy cavalry approached, they would specialize in firing shotguns.

The two battalions of the Xuanzhen New Army participated in the battle, and their formations were smaller and denser. They were mainly responsible for protecting the two wings of the Jingbian Army.

Many elites of the Erlan Banner gathered in front. With the entry of the Jingbian army, under the order of Jierhalang, more and more elite cavalry were hastily transferred to the flanks. The Wangdou army sometimes advanced, sometimes stopped, and kept firing shotguns and bombs. Arranging guns, overturning some Erlan Banner cavalry who were rushing into the formation.

If they dismounted and fought on foot, they would become big targets for the Jingbian army's cannonballs and bullets.

At this time, Erlanqi was top-heavy, and the Jingbian army pushed closer to the flanks, especially when their waists were heavily bombarded by their artillery, they became more and more confused.

Some Mongols from the Erlan Banner even started to run away, so they didn’t want to die for these damned Manchurians. Those two Gushan’erzhen orders are a fart, and they are Manchurians, and they don’t have the same heart with their Mongols.

"Slave killing!"

Under the frenzied attack of Hauge and others, Hong Chengchou and others also desperately encouraged them to fight.

Although the more fierce the Qing army's offensive, the greater the casualties in the formation, but everyone from the general to the soldiers knows that the Tartars are the last madness. As long as they withstand this moment, the Jingbian army will break through their heads and cut off their waists, and they will win. , still belongs to oneself, and everyone can survive.

"Dorgon's battle is a bit strange."

On the right wing of the Ming army, Yang Guozhu looked away from the middle. Dorgon and others on the opposite side formed a strict infantry formation. Strangely, according to the combat power of these Tartars, they don't need to dismount and fight on foot, and form an formation to protect themselves.

Like Li Guangheng, Yang Guozhu is just a pure soldier. He can't understand the twists and turns of the intrigue, but he can keenly grasp the fighting opportunity. Everyone is watching the situation in the middle. Li Guangheng laughed and said: "It must be the general who defeated you." The second Tartars are outflanking from the left, Uncle Zhongzhen, don't miss this opportunity!"

Wang Pu was also enthusiastic, and shouted: "For sure, Uncle Zhongzhen, the opportunity is rare, we should take the opportunity to kill him, and together with Uncle Zhongyong, attack from left to right, defeat the Tartar Erlan Banner, and make an indelible contribution!"

Yang Guozhu quickly made a decision: "Okay, General Li, you stay here, Wang Zongbing will follow me, and we will outflank together!"

Li Guangheng clasped his fists solemnly: "Uncle Zhongzhen, don't worry, there is a general here, and the right wing of the army will be safe and sound!"

Although the Erbai Banner Tartars on the opposite side had transferred a lot, the right wing of the Ming army also had hundreds of rocket vehicles from the Shenji Battalion, dozens of Shenwei General Cannons, dozens of large-caliber mortars, nearly a hundred small-caliber mortars, and a large number of them. The Shenhuo Flying Crow and Big Rocket are there, but without a strong backbone, the right wing may be difficult to resist the Qingqi, or even collapse and fail. Li Guangheng's Jingbian Army is best deployed here.

Yang Guozhu said solemnly, "General Li is here!"

He flicked his cloak, waved his horse, and shouted: "All soldiers, follow me to kill slaves!"

Guo Yingxian, his own general in the Chinese army, brandished his palladium and roared at the same time: "Kill the slaves!"

Wang Pu was full of pride. He lifted the reins of his horse, and when the front hooves of the horse were flying, he raised his horse's lance high and screamed loudly: "My sons and daughters of Datong, follow me to kill slaves!"

"Slave killing!"

The cavalry of Datong, whose morale had been boosted by Wang Pu, also roared and brandished their weapons. Yang Guozhu was the cavalry of the barracks, and Wang Pu was the cavalry of the barracks. Together, nearly ten thousand cavalry, shouting loudly, rushed towards the Erlan Banner Qing soldiers on the middle road. .

"What is Dorgon doing?"

On the back mountain, Huang Taiji's face was ashen. He had already seen that the Erlan Banner iron cavalry in the middle, which was originally chaotic, became even more chaotic after the Ming army on the left flank joined the outflank. Not only were the Mongolian soldiers, but even more and more Manchurian soldiers howling It's called rout.

If this continues, the middle road is very likely to be defeated, and even his son Hauge may be intercepted and surrounded by the Ming army. This is something Huang Taiji can't bear.

At first, when the Jingbian army first arrived, because Hauge had already rushed up, he couldn't retreat in a short time, and Huang Taiji was unable to get off. Moreover, he had the same thoughts as his son, and when their reinforcements had just arrived, he summoned up his remaining courage and broke through the enemy. The victory of Hong Chengchou's Chinese army still belongs to the Qing Dynasty.

Moreover, when Wang Dou arrived, Huang Taiji immediately ordered the brothers Dorgon and Duoduo to support them, which would increase the chances of winning in the middle, but the two of them delayed because of various reasons such as the Ming army's offensive was tight and their own strength was tight.

Huang Taiji even saw the Dorgon people waiting in formation to defend, which made Huang Taiji extremely angry. After the Qing Dynasty, the iron cavalry was invincible, and he was the only one who attacked others. When did he need to form a defensive formation?

With ulterior motives and unpredictable deeds, Huang Taiji was so angry that he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Amidst the exclamation of the ministers around him, Huang Taiji managed to stabilize his body on the horse. His eyes were extremely cold, and he sternly said to the Kabush Xianga La Angbang Wubai: "Continue to send orders to Prince Rui, Prince Yu, let They will help immediately, and if they dare to procrastinate, they will be dealt with against orders and in violation of orders!"

Wu Bai panicked and sent orders, Huang Taiji looked at the battlefield on the other side, but all kinds of unease suddenly surged in his heart: "Could it be that my Qing Dynasty is really going to be defeated?"

"almost!"

After the envoy arrived again and Hong Taiji's stern and urgent order came, Dorgon looked away from the chaotic Erlan Banner and waved his whip easily: "Haoge probably can't escape, and we can too." If we are dispatched, we will try our best to turn the tide, not to mention that the emperor will not be able to catch us, let alone ruin the overall situation!"

Duoduo admired the second brother's methods very much. You don't need a knife to kill people. Once Haoge dies, the person on the seat should also die soon. From now on, Daqing will be the world of the two brothers. He laughed: "This is called Chunmeng. mark."

"Slave killing!"

Han Kaihui and Jiachang Mou Dachang roared from left to right. Inspired by the dense battle drums, they, together with Jiazhong brothers, raised their spears and attacked frantically.

Tartars of the Erlan Banner were stabbed to death one by one by them, flesh and blood and screams, exuding an indescribable bloody atmosphere on the battlefield. Beside and behind Han Kaihui and others, dense gun forests protruded again. Under the sun, there was a dazzling cold light.

The brothers were howling and killing slaves. Han Kaihui even saw Deng Yibiao, the leader of the Sijia armor, stabbing a Tartar Zhuangda to death with a single shot. In the abdomen, kicked the man to roll over, blood spurted out of the mouth, obviously Deng Yibiao's kick kicked the tartar until his internal organs were shattered.

He also swept away with his foot, and the blood mist exploded, and the head of a tartar was swept away by him.

"Worthy of being Deng's kick, the kung fu on his feet is amazing!"

This idea flashed in Han Kaihui's mind, and then he threw himself into the intense killing of the enemy.

But at this time, because Yang Guozhu and other cavalry joined in, together with the Jingbian army, they quickly cut off the waist of Erlan Banner, and the cavalry of Erlan Banner in the middle were completely defeated.

Wu Lai and Hu Shibu didn't care that they were Manchurians, and led the remnants of the banner to escape. They were the Gushan Erzhen of the Mongolian banner. To secure this seat, the Mongolians in the banner had to consider their ideas.

Jierharang couldn't hold back the already crazy Hauge, and led some soldiers and horses from the Xianglan Banner to escape before the Ming army encircled them. Riding on the blue flag, after they woke up, they realized that they had been surrounded by the Ming army...

The sound of the daughter's killing on the North Shore shook the sky, and the sounds of various battlefields seemed to be falling apart. These sounds spread far and wide, crossing the sky, crossing the earth, and finally reaching the sky above Yizhou.

Time quickly receded, as if countless images flashed, and finally it was fixed at [-] o'clock in the morning.

Early in the morning, the Qing army in Yizhou City started guarding the guard again, and suddenly they screamed in panic: "Jingbian army, it's Jingbian army..."

Through the thin morning light, they had already seen that on the hilly slope not far to the west of the city, first there was a sentry cavalry of the Jingbian army. He sat on the horse and quietly looked at the city of Yizhou in front of him.

In just a moment, more and more cavalry figures appeared beside his slope, and finally, they spread all over the mountains and plains. Countless sun, moon and wave flags seemed to spread from the west of the city to the Daling River in the north.

(End of this chapter)