"The Ming army has no gunpowder."

This was the first message Huang Taiji thought of when he saw the baggage camp lined up with a spear formation and relied on his flesh and blood to resist his Eight Banners Warriors.

Manguertai also laughed and said, "Look at how the child of Zhu Youzhai blocked my Eight Banners Iron Hoofs, Khan, let me rush forward first and kill the majesty of these Ming dogs!"

"No need to do this. Dorgon will take thirty steps back and shoot arrows to disrupt the formation. Then you can encircle the left and right!"

After Huang Taiji gave the order, not long after, a rain of arrows flying in the sky like locusts shot towards the baggage camp quickly. Qin Botong hurriedly raised his shield.

Qin Botong had already thought that the Tartars would disrupt their formation with bows and arrows, so he prepared the bamboo shield early.

But there are still casualties in this way. In addition to the strong penetration of bows and arrows, even some white-armored soldiers can penetrate bamboo shields and kill people's lives, they even drive horses and run around, and if you are inappropriate in defense in any direction, you will harvest your life.

Seeing that people in the baggage camp were falling down, they were still insisting on fighting back against the enemy and still forcing the Tartars to rush over on a large scale.

The soldiers from other battalions of the Imperial Guards all showed admiration and anger. They all looked at Zhu Youxiao, hoping that His Majesty would let them rush up to help the brothers in the baggage camp.

"Your Majesty, the Cavalry Battalion requests to fight!"

"Your Majesty, the First Battalion of Infantry requests to fight!"

"Your Majesty, can we let our artillery battalion fire again, only once, and let the Eight Banners Tatars harvest the lives of our brothers in the baggage camp like this, it is not a long-term solution!"

"If you persist for half a minute, there is no way to sacrifice your battle. Since Qin Botong's baggage battalion is so tenacious, let him be tenacious for a while. In half an hour, your cavalry will rush out."

After Zhu Youxiao said this, Chang Yanling and others could only grit their teeth and watch as they trained together as they were "slaughtered" by the Tartars.

Oboi even wanted to scold the cavalryman who had been unable to live with him and who was sleeping in his lower bunk, and he had no idea how powerful he was, and insisted on resisting.

"Caval battalion, go!"

As soon as Zhu Youxiao finished speaking, Oboi and others rushed up quickly. The horse's hooves were as fast as arrows, as fast as the wind.

And when he saw a sharp arrow directly penetrated Qin Botong's shoulder and almost fell to the ground, Oboi wanted to rush up and chop the archer's archer, even though he was the same as the Tartars before.

"My surname is Qin, you are so desperate! Don't you know how to retreat? I don't believe that Your Majesty will kill you because of this!"

"The brothers in the baggage camp never know what retreat is, so you don't need to pretend to be merciful here!" Qin Botong said with his teeth, obviously not accepting Oboi's affection, but Oboi blocked several sharp arrows for him while he was speaking.

The cavalry battalion rushed over and gave the Eight Banners and Tatars a blow that could not be defended. Suddenly, the pressure on the baggage battalion was slightly reduced, but the situation became even more chaotic and completely lost its rules.

Huang Taiji thought that the Imperial Guard was the main force, and when the ammunition and food were exhausted, he ordered the Han and Mongolian cavalry to attack, regardless of the rules, and directly fought with the baggage camp and the cavalry camp.

The Eight Banners have many people and are more powerful in combat, but the Imperial Guards have tenacious fighting spirit and strong sense of unity, so both sides can fight for a while.

However, after a long time, the Imperial Guards gradually lost their support, and the baggage battalion had suffered thousands of casualties, and nearly half of the cavalry battalion was lost.

Zhu Youjian was almost killed by a white-armored soldier, but fortunately he was able to avoid it with a skillful body, but he was stabbed on the shoulder.

Obai was not much better. He had been hit by several arrows on his body now. If it weren't for the soft armor given by the emperor, he would have pierced thousands of arrows and died.

"Your Majesty, all the main forces of the Tartars are coming out, and the soldiers of the cavalry battalion and the baggage battalion are beginning to be in danger of being wiped out!"

Tang Fusheng, who temporarily acted as a message transmission and supervision team, sent back the battle situation ahead. When Zhu Youxiao saw this, he ordered: "The artillery and infantry battalion immediately entered the combat position, and the engineering battalion and military police (mainly the Jinyiwei served as the commander) followed me to attack!"

"Your Majesty, let us go to the infantry battalion too. The firearms in our hands are better than those of the baggage battalion and can suppress the Tartars! And we have practiced a close-range, no-covered cavalry, which is more experienced than the baggage battalion." Chang Yanling hurriedly suggested when he saw this.

"When you will show your strength later!"

Zhu Youjiao got on the horse, and he wanted to go to fight in person this time. Since he wanted to control the military power of the Imperial Guards, he had to fight with the officers and soldiers on the battlefield. All the kings of all generations controlled millions of soldiers.

Of course, Zhu Youxiao, who was actually very afraid of death, took many precautions. Not to mention the military police made up of masters carefully selected from the Jinyiwei, he himself wore several layers of alloy protective soft armor.

When the fighting guards saw His Majesty's dragon cavalry coming, they immediately heard the killing position, and they turned the decline that was about to be defeated.

The cavalry battalion even organized a counterattack. Zhu Youjian, who was already sprinkled with hair and was covered in blood, also changed his horse to fight with the enemy again!

Zhu Youxiao came all the way, and the Tartars also saw that he was His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. The Tartar vanguard Dorgon even left the Ming army in front and rushed towards Zhu Youxiao: "Zhu Youxiao, let's see how I, Dorgon, capture you!"

Seeing this, Zhu Youjian rushed from the side, trying to stop Dorgon: "Brother, be careful, I will kill this guy for you!"

Zhu Youjian is now enjoying the pleasure of fighting immediately. He feels that he has ignited the unique passion of the descendants of Chengzu.

But unfortunately, Zhu Youjian was not strong enough and was shocked by Dorgon's sword. Fortunately, Zhu Youjian's fate was great and he was not trampled to death after rolling a few laps.

Zhu Youxiao did not notice Zhu Youjian at all. He just stared at Dorgon, the most critical historical figure in history in the late Ming Dynasty and the key figure in the Qing Dynasty's ability to enter the Central Plains. He never expected to fight with this person at this moment.

Zhu Youxiao regretted that he had no time to use the system to buy weapons to kill this guy directly. The iron box in his hand was gone, so he could only fight Dorgon now.

However, at this time, Huang Taiji also shot an arrow and directly hit Zhu Youxiao's chest. Zhu Youxiao felt a sharp pain in his heart, but found that a hole had been broken in his armor.

Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but be furious and slashed at Dorgon directly, but Dorgon quickly dodged and slashed at his neck with a knife.

Zhu Youxiao quickly lowered his head, pulled out the crossbow in his hand, and shot Dorgon in the calf with an arrow.

Dorgon turned his body slightly, and the pain was obviously very painful. He was angry and wanted to kill Zhu Youxiao. Zhu Youxiao quickly rode his horse and killed the Tartars by using inertia before turning back. However, Dorgon had already been surrounded by dozens of military police.
Chapter completed!