The corpses were already piled up like mountains, and blood flowed along the gaps of the floor tiles, and finally the blood bubbles blew and melted the snow.

The snow melted and turned into bright red. The bloody smell mixed with the pungent smell of gunpowder. Countless people struggled, twitched, and moaned on the ground.

He suddenly died, just like that.

The last bit of confidence of the Ola cavalry suddenly collapsed.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeated, and there was no difference between the defeated soldiers. Even the Oirats, known for their bravery, lost their courage, felt despair, and had a survival chance, their escape posture would not be much wonderful.

The hulala people no longer dared to move forward. Countless people plucked their horses and turned around and left. Some people had been thrown off the horse and were injured by the spurs. However, they limped and fled. They were knocked down by their companions and their bones were broken by the horse running without a master.

Everyone was rushing to the top, and the rules were gone. Behind them, the sound of guns was still there, and someone shouted: "Go forward, change guns, shoot freely..."

Many people put away the long guns and then took out the short guns at their waists. Then, everyone started to move forward. Their walking posture was very strange, and their boots kicked forward. Only in this way could they avoid the iron spikes under their feet. Everyone maintained their own fighting posture in the form of a team, and moved forward slowly without being impatient. When they met the Oirats struggling on the ground, they had their own special team members who were responsible to smash his head with one gun, allowing his blood and brain to sputter out.

The people in this team began to use a scattered army array. They were like driving ducks, which scared the Oirats to run around, but the more anxious they were, the more chaos they were, and countless people trampled on each other, and there were countless deaths.

It was covered with iron thorns, but it was not easy to escape. Countless war horses stepped on these traps and immediately began to go crazy. They crashed into the team and trampled on the fallen Oirats, while the Oirats who finally escaped to the Chaoyangmen Gate Cave. At this time, because they were all in a hurry to escape, they were crowded, causing greater chaos. Some Oirats with red eyes simply pushed their swords and cut down their companions who were blocking the road. Seeing this, the trust between people was immediately

The smoke disappears, and the same tribe, their own people, and brothers, everything is fake in the life and death. At this time, there is no trust between people. If you don’t want to block the way, you may be regarded as a stumbling block and killing your life with one knife. Therefore, everyone is thrusting their swords and watching the divine guard slowly approach, it is like a mountain, pressing them up, making them breathless and making their eyes redder.

"Get out...get out..."

Immediately afterwards, the swords flew across the board, causing blood rain. Others followed suit, and everyone killed each other, but the result was that the city gate was even more serious. Thousands of people were blocking here, holding swords high, some riding on horses and being pulled down, while others were maliciously knocked open with horses, and stabbed them with swords. In a moment, countless people fell down.

At this time, the Divine Mechanic was approaching.

None of the Oirats had the courage to turn around and fight to the death. They would rather chop off their companions around them and try to get closer to the city gate.

At this time, the Divine Mechanics Team, which entered the effective range, had already opened fire one after another. Although the effective range of this short gun was not high, its accuracy and power were far less than that of a long gun, it was better to be fired continuously. At this time, the gun sounded even more densely. When the musket sounded, these Oirats were like frightened lambs, but they treated their partners like hungry wolves who were irreconcilable.

"Baobabababababa..."

The terrifying sound of guns never stopped...

Hao Fenglou was in the team, just pressing the hilt of the knife at his waist, and three special teams guarded him. At this time, he felt relieved when he saw the Oirats defeated like a mountain. He was infected by the scene of flesh and blood flying, and couldn't help but get excited and roared: "Kill!"

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Failed.

Just lost like this.

There are more than 13,000 iron cavalry, but now there are only two thousand people who have escaped, not even a fraction of them.

Looking at all this, the elite cavalry who had just entered the city gate, I thought that the next step would be to cut off the heads of the Han barbarians and throw them in the air to celebrate, but I heard the sound of guns inside, and then someone fled out of the city gate.

These people were frightened. Many of them were injured and their eyes were at a loss. Even the horses under their seats seemed to be frightened.

Failure is in case.

However, such a crushing defeat was unexpected by everyone.

Even if you let more than 10,000 cavalry face two times more elite Ming dynasties than them, even if you lose, you won't lose so badly. But... but what they face is only more than two thousand Ming troops...

The drum sound came to an abrupt end, and the ox horn stopped.

Among all the Oirat people's eyes, there was only incredible... How could they believe that the elite they were most proud of were like local chickens and dogs in front of the Ming army with such a small number of people, so vulnerable.

It is vulnerable. When did the Ola cavalry suddenly become vulnerable?

Suddenly, no one spoke, and even breathed, as if everyone had forgotten that everything that was happening in front of them was so unreal and so unbelievable.

But... things are still alive before my own eyes.

Mahamu, who was sitting on the horse, was already blocking his throat in one breath, almost dying.

He never thought that the capital he had lost was gone. Although the Ola cavalry had nearly 100,000, except for some who were guarding his hometown, the 70,000 to 80,000 cavalry brought by Mahamu were all the most fierce soldiers of the Ola. The cavalry brought by Kuha just now were even more elite among the elites. These elites made countless contributions to the battles in the grassland, and were the pillars of the survival of the Ola.

Now, all these have become a bubble. Next, if these are lost, why should the Oirat gain a foothold in the grassland? In the Oirat, will anyone use this to challenge their authority, the Tatars... will those Tatars take this opportunity...

call……

Mahamu's old face froze, she was really crying and she was still crying. Her mouth kept wriggling, as if she wanted to say something, but what she wanted to say was blocking her throat, but she couldn't make it anyway. She just felt a little cramped in her heart, and her eyes were still looking at the door of Chaoyang Gate. She saw the officers and soldiers of the Shenji Guard appearing and looming from the door, and then she openly closed the city gate and pulled the suspension bridge up.

Then... a wall of iron appeared in front of Mahamu. The other party was so careless that this... was clearly provocative.

Yesian, who was sitting in front of Mahamu, was already stunned at this moment.

Although he is young, he knows a lot. Knowing the consequences of losing his family's fortune this time, he can't help but say, "Grandfather, grandfather...this..."

Mahamu sighed and said, "It's over!"

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it's over.

In a fierce battle, the Shenjiwei looked like he was just repeating simple actions, but in fact he was all physically and mentally exhausted. In the entire city, countless corpses were lying everywhere. The Shenjiwei's injury was only once due to proper operation, which led to casualties caused by the fire and casualties caused by the fire and fire. The doctors in the army had urgently treated and bandaged them. Each fire gun was numbered. The fire-fried fire gun would be sent back to Lang San for inspection. If it was just a simple reason for improper operation, there would be nothing wrong. If the manufacturing reasons were involved, then the craftsmen involved in the fire gun at that time would be punished. In serious cases, there might even be a prison disaster.

The craftsmen who make muskets have always been well-fed, and their usual salary is much higher than that of ordinary craftsmen. Their daily work is actually quite leisurely, not like other workshops. They get up early every day to go into the dark, but whenever quality issues are involved, the matter will be serious. Not only the craftsmen who make muskets, but also the inspectors at that time, all have to accept the most severe punishment. Their crimes are no different from malicious murder.

Everyone was tired of furniture, but now, no one had a rest. Without Lord Hao's order, everyone remained on alert until Hao Fenglou breathed a sigh of relief, climbed up the city tower again, looked at the Mongol camp from afar, and immediately issued an order: "Everyone rested on the ground, let alone go to the city to send a message, ask them to clean up, and send a victory to the city, please ask His Highness Zhao to come too."

"Rest in place!"

"Rest in place!"

The command soldiers roared, and then the three long and one short bamboo whistle began to blow. When the exhausted Shenji Guard officers and soldiers heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

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