Chapter 38: Want to live from the dead

In fact, eight thousand cavalry can fill a canyon.

Just Chen Dong and Yunping created the chaos that killed dozens of people at most and injured more than a hundred people. However, Mongolian war horses were not adapted to grenades, weapons that could create huge sound waves, and the landslides naturally started to riot.

The cavalry's war horses were rioted, and this was a disaster.

Even the Mongols who have been dealing with war horses all year round will take some time to calm down the war horses.

But at this time, Wu Sangui, who had occupied the geographical advantage, rushed down from the mountainside like a tide with the Guanning Iron Cavalry.

"Arrange into an attack formation and move forward!" Wu Sangui's eyes turned red at this time and he issued an impact order.

He took the lead and held the sword, and rushed out first.

The knights of Guanning Iron Cavalry put away their bows and arrows, took out their melee weapons that had been prepared, and while running, they were headed by Wu Sangui, arranged backwards in turn to form a cone formation. The war horses accelerated to the highest speed in an instant, and the oncoming wind blew their battle flags whirred.

The chargers reached out to untie the flags on their backs, and the flags fell to the ground one after another, and in an instant they were trampled into rags by horse hooves.

When the flag lands, it means that there is advancement but no retreat in this battle.

They roared with great tacit understanding, and rushed towards the most densely populated areas of the enemy like lightning.

Behind Wu Sangui was eight hundred of the same warriors. As he yelled at [Liangcheng     ], everyone raised their arms and shouted. This team was as powerful as a rainbow, breaking straight into the oncoming enemy troops.

Wu Sangui's hilts were hung on the iron ring of leather armor, and the wings of the wings were spread out. He held the hilts with both hands, just like a tiger down the mountain and a dragon coming out of the water, which was unstoppable.

The war horse under the hips was like a wild beast, carrying Wu Sangui straight into the Mongolian cavalry group with a brute force.

His charge was too fast, and his sharp long sword did not need to be swung among the Mongolian cavalry, and he tore the chest and abdomen of the interlaced Mongolian cavalry like a sickle to tear apart the bloody mouths of the chest and abdomen of the passing Mongolian cavalry.

At this moment, Wu Sangui's eyes were bloodshot, like a red-eyed monster. He could no longer see any handsome appearance or elegant appearance on him. All that was left was wild, fierce and cold.

The Mongolian cavalry in panic was still pacifying the war horses in a panic, and had no time to take care of the fierce charge of the Ming army.

In an instant, it was like a wall and house washed away by a flood, collapsed with a bang. The dead and the dead were all turned into a ball of meat under the iron hooves of these people, leaving only a bloody road.

The Mongolians began to panic, dodging the group of ferocious evil spirits, rushing to abandon the crazy war horses and trying to escape from this flesh-and-blood mill.

Just as Wu Sangui broke into the Mongolian cavalry, Hong Chengchou's central army had arrived. After looking at the battlefield situation, Hong Chengchou didn't even hesitate and ordered the entire army to attack.

This time, Hong Chengchou did not hide at all, and his personal guards took the lead in rushing to the battlefield. The Mongolian cavalry, who had not yet recovered from the Wu Sangui's strong wind attack, once again saw the dense black grenades.

"Boom boom boom boom."

Where the grenade landed, the war horses that had not been comforted became panicked again, and out of instinct they began to run backwards.

Seeing the enemy formation begin to retreat, Hong Chengchou shouted, and his relatives overwhelmed the commander's flag and pointed it forward, guiding the infantry coming from behind to continue moving forward.

Wu Sangui was killed in the chaos in the chaos, and was surrounded by the enemy's heads. At this time, the speed of the war horse had slowed down, so he had to wave his swords and chop the enemy's troops wantonly.

Although the enemies in front of him fell to the ground one after another, the speed of the war horses was not enough, which was the end of the cavalry. Wu Sangui was anxious.

He waved his sword to kill the Mongolian who was blocking the road. Wu Sangui's ribs were cold. He ignored the position of the knife because, thirty steps away, a large flag commonly used by the Mongolian king stood up.

"Follow me..." Wu Sangui roared and summoned the few remaining cavalry around him. Under the escort of his companions, Wu Sangui threw a grenade into the big star thirty steps away.

With a "boom", the flag was broken into pieces by the grenade.

Wu Sangui was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Tu Xietu is dead."

The cavalry around him also shouted: "Tu Xietu is dead."

Then more people shouted together: "Tu Xietu is dead!"

Hearing the Ming army shouting the prince's name, the Mongolian cavalry looked at the big flag, but did not see the big flag, so a stupid Mongolian shouted, "The prince is dead."

Chen Dong, standing on the top of the mountain, looked at Wu Sangui in horror, not only not surrounded by others and dismembered the body of the riot army, but instead broke out a small open space in the Mongol encirclement.

He said to Yunping, who was also sucking in the air conditioner, "This doggy must do it."

Yun Ping shook his head and said admiringly: "If the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were all like this, my Lantian Yun family would have been teased alive by the emperor and went to the capital to peel and get cramps."

Chen Dong pointed to Hong Chengchou's central army who swept through the Mongolians like a tide and said, "The Mongols are finished."

Yunping said: "To be honest, we just caused a little chaos in the Mongols, and were keenly captured by Wu Sangui, expanding our advantage to this point, creating a precious opportunity for Hong Chengchou's army to sweep.

Whether it is Wu Sangui or Hong Chengchou, these two are rare generals. This is why my young master values ​​Hong Chengchou."

The battlefield seemed very chaotic at this time.

The Ming army and the Mongolians were sandwiched one by one, as if they were a huge meat pie.

This huge meat patty was grinded into two large whirlpools.

Around the two whirlpools, the Ming army and the Mongolians fought fiercely.

Hong Chengchou understood very well that this situation would not last long.

Behind them, Huang Taiji, Dorgon, Yuetu, Dudu, Baiyintu, and Yingerdai were 60,000 Jianzhou people, and the Mongolians were ten miles behind him.

He did not expect Yang Guozhu to support him for an hour, but only hoped that he could break through Tu Xietuhan in front of him and escape from the heavens before the pursuit arrived.

"Don't be bothered, assault, assault!"

After Hong Chengchou issued the military order, the horn of the army sounded the horn of advance at hand. At this time, whether it was the Guanning Iron Cavalry or Hong Chengchou's central army, everyone gave up their fight with the Mongols and only killed the enemies ahead.

The Mongolians, whose morale had long been disintegrated, could not bear the brutal assault of the Ming army like wild beasts. They unknowingly made way for the main road in the central region and squeezed the Ming army to the mountain.

Wu Sangui buried his head in fighting, and suddenly, his eyes lit up. There was no longer a ferocious Mongolian. He couldn't help but whistle to the sky and urged the war horse to continue moving forward. However, the war horse's front legs suddenly knelt down and threw him under the horse.

When he got up from the ground, he realized that it was not just him who was in this situation, but many of his subordinates also fell off the war horse.

Since leaving Songshan Fort, these war horses have been running violently. After two fierce battles, they are finally exhausted.

He ignored these things and caught a bossless Mongolian horse. Wu Sangui hurriedly stepped onto the war horse. When he looked back and saw that a large number of Ming troops broke out of the encirclement. The joy in his heart was about to make him fly.

Seeing that there were Mongolians shooting arrows at the Ming army on the hillsides on both sides, they called out the Guanning Iron Cavalry who had changed their mounts and divided them into two teams and began to attack the scattered Mongols on the hillside.

After Hong Chengchou rushed out of the chaotic army, he did not stop and turned around and rushed into the chaotic army.

At this time, Tu Xietuhan, who was surrounded by the Ming army, fled from the battlefield in panic after losing more than half of his subordinates.

As the Mongolians were defeated, the battlefield gradually became quiet.

The injured soldiers had already left, and Hong Chengchou still had no intention of leaving. No matter how Wu Sangui urged him to leave soon, Hong Chengchou was unmoved, but just looked at the end of the valley sadly...

Even though Jianzhi told him that Yang Guozhu could not come back, he still wanted to wait a little longer, maybe...

Chen Dong ran down from the mountain and told Hong Chengchou that the Jiannu army was ten miles away, and two dark red blood and tears dripped from the corner of Hong Chengchou's eyes. Then, he said to Wu Sangui: "Let's go!"

From Songshan to Xingshan, less than eighty miles... the army of 23,000 was lost more than half.

Tu Xietuhan knelt down in a pool of blood and kept kowtowing, hoping that Huang Taiji, the son-in-law, could forgive him for his defeat.

Huang Taiji didn't have much anger on his face.

He said to Dorgon indifferently: "Fei Yanggu's six thousand people came back alive and less than three hundred, and Oboi's four hundred white armored people died in battle. Oboi is still unconscious and does not know if he can survive.

My 10,000 personal troops are only less than 6,000... Now you have also seen that the 8,000 cavalry of Tuxitu of Korqin can be regarded as the owner of Korqin, and now, there are nearly 5,000 missing.

We lost nearly 20,000 elite troops, but Hong Chengchou still escaped.

Dorgon, my brother, don’t you give me an explanation?"

Dorgon knelt on one knee and said in pain: "The crime is to worship Yintu, Yingerdai!"

Huang Taiji nodded and said, "It makes sense, come here, I will be beheaded on the spot!"

Wen Tu and Ying Erdai were shocked. When they were about to defend, they were already firmly controlled by Huang Taiji's personal guards. As they were about to fall to the ground, an official in leather armor knelt at Huang Taiji's feet and said, "Your Majesty, I'm kind to you. Wen Tu and Ying Erdai. Although Ying Erdai is guilty, he cannot be punished at this time."

Huang Taiji glanced at Fan Wencheng who was kneeling at his feet and said, "Why?"

Fan Wencheng said boldly: "This will only make Hong Chengchou cheaper and allow him to win the victory he did not get from the battlefield."

Huang Taiji chuckled and said, "It makes sense. For Yintu and Yingerdai, you two will put your heads on your neck first. If you can't make meritorious contributions, just chop them up yourself."

Wen Tu, Yingerdai escaped and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Huang Taiji ignored these two idiots and helped Tu Xietuhan up from the ground and said, "Hong Chengchou is fierce, I know you have tried your best."

When Tushetuhan saw that Huang Taiji had pardoned him for his defeat, he even kowtowed repeatedly.

From beginning to end, Huang Taiji did not support Dorgon.

"Fan Wencheng, I want to behead Yang Guozhu. I was advised by you. I want to behead the Ming army prisoners. I also advised by you. Now I want to kill Bai Yintu and Yingerdai. You don't agree.

Since I have met your requirements, should you give me some useful methods, right?"
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