The left and right Eight Banners soldiers who were unable to defend were shot directly and overturned. In addition, the white mist formed by the burning of black gunpowder caused the Eight Banners soldiers to know how many Ming troops were around. The Eight Banners soldiers who showed a slightly panic were also a little hesitant. They never thought that these Ming troops' firearms were so difficult to fight.

Dai Shan saw that the left and right encirclement was ineffective, which reduced the intensity of bow and arrow shooting, and the counterattack against the Ming army became even more weak, so he concentrated his cavalry. However, the battle was focused on one go, and then it declined, and it was exhausted. Two consecutive waves of sprints could not even break through the first line of defense of the Ming army. Although the morale of the Tartars was not soaring, it was not as arrogant as it was at the beginning.

Dai Shan, who had always been confident, began to doubt his command level. When he thought that the Ming army in this battle was commanded by His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he became even more nervous.

When he thought about not losing too much troops from his banner, he did not dare to attack again, but instead ordered his Eight Banners soldiers to retreat.

"The enemy has relaxed, the first cavalry battalion rushed forward and killed for a while before the main force of the enemy arrived!"

Zhu Youxiao was as excited as the soldiers of the Imperial Guards at this time. This was his first time to command tens of thousands of people to fight. As a military training that had only participated in university, he never thought that he would one day take on the role of a commander, but his innate calmness and decisiveness naturally made him take on this role.

In addition, he was the inherent halo of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, none of these imperial guards doubted his command level, and their morale and confidence invisibly increased a lot. Just as when Emperor Zhenzong of Song came to the front line, tens of thousands of Song troops who were about to collapse could recover their combat effectiveness and repel the Liao army. The effect brought by the emperor was more effective than giving money to the soldiers.

"yes!"

Oboi's big sword weighing dozens of kilograms was already hungry and thirsty. This was the first time he had brought the cavalry he trained to fight, and his mood was also different.

With his legs clamped, Oboi rode a fierce horse and came to the retreating Eight Banners soldiers first.

Zhu Youjian and several other cavalrymen followed closely. Seeing these generally large Tartar cavalry in front of him, Zhu Youjian was also a newborn calf and was not afraid of tigers. He left the large army and rushed over from the other side, preparing to kill the armored soldier first.

Seeing that Zhu Youxiao had taken off the order, the armored soldier turned his horse's head and screamed at Zhu Youjian.

And the hammer in his hand hit Zhu Youjian directly. Zhu Youjian dodged sideways and did not dodge, but the armored soldier was extremely fast and hit him with another hammer. Zhu Youxiao immediately swung his knife to block it, which shocked him and his horse to retreat.

Seeing this, Obai couldn't help but be furious. He immediately grabbed the horse's legs and chased after him. He slashed directly at the armored soldier like a flowing cloud.

The armored soldier could not bear Oboi's strength, and the hammer in his hand was directly shaken and his head was cut open.

"Private Zhu Youjian, if you don't obey command next time and attack at will, I will definitely be killed!"

After Oboi said this, he whistled and shouted: "Three people form a team, attack on the fan, kill!"

Zhu Youjian had no choice but to return to his own troops obediently and immediately organized his formation with his comrades in the same team, and the Eight Banners Cavalry of the dynasty were killed.

Seeing this, Dai Shan hurriedly asked the five hundred white-armored soldiers under his command to stop them. The white-armored soldiers were the most good at fighting among the Eight Banners Tartars, and they all shot arrows a hundred steps away.

He forced several of the cavalry battalions soldiers who rushed over were spoiled to the ground. Seeing this, Obai could only grit his teeth and continue to rush forward. He had no left arm now and could not compete with the Tartars to shoot arrows, so he could only fight in close combat.

But when the Tartars saw that his forehead was bare and his head was covered with long hair, they also guessed that he should have been a traitor who surrendered to the Ming Dynasty.

The Tartars also hated the traitors and traitors. The Tartars also shot arrows at him. Oboi always could dodge cleverly and rushed into the array of white-armored soldiers. He immediately waved his sword and killed several white-armored soldiers with lightning speed and then retreated when the other white-armored soldiers surrounded him.

Seeing that the main generals were so brave, the other soldiers in the cavalry battalion were still in high morale. Due to months of continuous training, the movement of the horses sitting and the human body had a sense of harmony. Zhu Youjian was like this at this time. He could turn around and avoid sharp arrows, and the horses under him could always take him to skillfully avoid sharp arrows.

The bows and arrows in the hands of the cavalry battalion also began to fight back, and soon the two sides fought together. The soldiers of the cavalry battalion quickly slashed past the white-armored soldiers.

White-armored soldiers pay attention to brute force and hard chopping, while the soldiers in the cavalry battalion attack their key points more flexibly. After contact, although many soldiers in the cavalry battalion failed on horseback due to insufficient experience or slow reaction, many white-armored soldiers also fell to the ground because their horse's legs were broken, and were stepped into meat paste by other cavalrymen.

"Everyone turns around and eat this Ming cavalry!"

Seeing that his most elite white-armored soldiers had also been greatly damaged, Dai Shan rushed up with other armored or unarmored soldiers.

"Ming Jin to withdraw the troops, don't be too entangled with the cavalry." Zhu Youxiao gave the order, and there was a thud of thunder. Oboi and others were very familiar with turning their horses' heads and retreating immediately.

Once the cavalry returned from both wings, Chang Yanling immediately let the first infantry battalion shoot, and at the same time, the second battalion and the third battalion immediately filled the left and right sides.

The Tartars were not stupid either, so Dai Shan immediately waved his hands and ordered him to stop moving forward.

After a battle of contact, the Tartars did not break through a position, but they lost a lot of people. Daishan was particularly depressed.

When Huang Taiji arrived, he couldn't help but complain to Huang Taiji: "Khan, this Ming army is not comparable to other Ming troops. This time we are red and the two flags inlaid with red have suffered a lot. Let's give this credit to other flags."

Huang Taiji was dissatisfied with Dai Shan's powerful figure who controlled the two banners. Now, seeing that he was deliberately giving up, and after a slight loss, he became even more angry, and he couldn't help but shout: "Dai Shan underestimated the enemy and was afraid of death, and was reluctant to leave the military opportunity. He dragged down and beat the thirty-pin."

"Shank you!"

Daishan didn't expect that this would be the treatment, but before he could ask more questions, the personal soldiers around Huang Taiji pulled Daishan down.

At the same time, Huang Taiji rode his horse to the front and saw the big yellow dragon umbrella vaguely visible in the distance. He couldn't help but say to Fan Wencheng: "Fan Wencheng, what are the skills of Zhu Youxiao? He actually let Dai Shan, who has been rushing to be a pioneer, retreat this time."

"It is not surprising that soldiers will naturally dare to fight with the emperor. In addition, Daishan Beile intends to preserve his strength, which makes this result reasonable. However, Khan, even if the Ming soldiers dare to fight, I must fight, because this is the only chance to capture the Ming emperor."
Chapter completed!