Tomorrow

Chapter 38—Death to Life

In fact, eight thousand cavalry can fill a canyon.

The chaos created by Chen Dong and Yunping killed dozens of people at most and injured hundreds of people. However, Mongolian war horses were not used to grenade, a weapon that can make huge noises. In addition to landslides, naturally There was a riot.

The horses of the cavalry rioted. This is a disaster.

Even the Mongols who deal with war horses all the year round, it takes some time for the war horses to calm down.

It happened that at this moment, Wu Sangui, who had a favorable geographical position, rushed down the mountainside with Guan Ning riding a tidal wave.

"Form an attack formation and move forward!" Wu Sangui's eyes were red at this time, and he issued a shock command.

He took the lead in holding the saber and rushed out first.

The knights of Guan Ning's iron cavalry put away their bows and arrows, took out the melee weapons that had been prepared, and between the runs, led by Wu Sangui, arranged backwards in turn to form a cone-shaped formation. The horses speeded up to the highest speed in that instant, and the oncoming wind blew their battle flags.

The charging soldiers reached out their hands to untie the flags on their backs, and the flags landed one after another, and in an instant they were trampled on by horseshoes into rags.

The landing of the flag shows that the battle is advancing or not retreating.

They roared very tacitly, like a thunderbolt on a blue sky, rushing toward the densest place of enemies like lightning.

Wu Sangui was followed by 800 of the same warriors. When he yelled, everyone also raised their arms and shouted. This imposing team rushed straight into the oncoming enemy army.

Wu Sangui's double-knife hilt hung on the iron ring of the leather armor, and the double-knife wild goose wings spread out. He held the hilt with his hands, like a tiger descending from a mountain and a dragon out of the water, unstoppable.

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

He charged too fast, and the sharp long knife did not need to be swung in the Mongolian cavalry. Like a sickle, the chest and abdomen of the Mongolian cavalry were torn open.

At this moment, Wu Sangui's eyes were bloodshot, like a red-eyed monster, he could no longer see the slightest handsome appearance and elegant manner, and what was left was only wild, fierce, and cold.

The Mongolian cavalry in a panic was still calming their horses in a panic, and they had no time to take care of the Ming army's fierce charge.

Suddenly, it collapsed like a house on a wall that was washed down by a flood. Those who died and those who did not died became a mass of meat under the iron hooves of this group of horses and horses, leaving only a blood path.

The Mongols began to panic, dodge this group of fierce spirits, scrambled to abandon the mad war horses to escape from this flesh mill.

Just as Wu Sangui had just entered the Mongolian cavalry, Hong Chengchou's army had already arrived. Looking at the battlefield situation, Hong Chengchou did not even hesitate, so he ordered the whole army to attack.

This time Hong Chengchou didn't hide half of it. His guards took the lead in the battle. These Mongolian cavalry, who had not recovered from Wu Sangui's violent wind attack, once again saw the dense black grenades.

"Boom boom boom."

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

Seeing that the enemy formation began to collapse, Hong Chengchou yelled, his pro-general overwhelmed Shuai Qi and pointed it forward, guiding the pawns coming from behind to move forward.

Wu Sangui killed in the chaotic army in the dark, and all around him were the enemy's heads. At this time, the speed of the horse had slowed down, and he had to wield a pair of knives to slash and kill in the enemy's army.

Although the enemies in front of him fell to the ground one after another, but the horses couldn't get up quickly, it was the end of the cavalry, and Wu Sangui was heartbroken.

Swinging a knife to kill the Mongolian who was in the way, Wu Sangui's ribs were cold, and he ignored the position of the knife because, thirty steps away from him, there stood a large 纛 commonly used by the Mongol king.

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

With a "boom", the big 纛 was torn apart by a grenade.

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

The cavalry around him also shouted: "Tuchetu is dead."

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

Hearing the Ming army yelling the name of the prince, the Mongolian cavalry looked towards the big hun, but did not see the big hun, so some foolish Mongols followed and shouted: "The prince is dead."

Standing on the top of the mountain, Chen Dong watched in horror as Wu Sangui was not surrounded by people in the chaos army, but instead he just killed a small open space in the encirclement of the Mongols.

Just to Yun Ping, who was also inhaling the air-conditioning, said, "This is a horrible thing."

Yun Ping shook his head and said admiringly: "If Daming's officers and soldiers were all like this, my Lantian Yun would have been tricked by the emperor alive and went to the capital to peel and cramp."

Chen Dong pointed to Hong Chengchou's Zhongjun Dao, which swept the Mongols like tides: "The Mongols are finished."

Yun Ping said: "Seriously, we only caused a little confusion for the Mongols. We were keenly grasped by Wu Sangui, who extended our advantage to this point and created a precious opportunity for Hong Chengchou to swept the army.

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

At this time, the battlefield seemed very chaotic.

The Ming army and the Mongols sandwiched layer by layer, like a huge meatloaf.

This huge meatloaf was twisted into two large whirlpools.

Surrounding the two whirlpools, the Ming army and the Mongols fought fiercely.

Hong Chengchou understood that this situation would not last long.

Behind them, there were 60,000 Jianzhou people led by Huang Taiji, Dorgon, Yue Tuo, Du Du, Bai Yintu, and Ying Erdai, and the Mongols were ten miles behind him.

He didn't expect Yang Guozhu to support him for an hour. He only hoped that he could break through the Tushetuhan in front of him and escape to life before the chasing troops arrived.

"Don't fight, assault, assault!"

After Hong Chengchou issued the military order, the horn of the army blew the advancing horn. At this time, whether it was Guanning's cavalry or Hong Chengchou's army, everyone gave up the fight with the Mongols and only killed the enemy in front.

The Mongols, whose military spirit had long been disintegrated, finally could not withstand the brutal assault of the beasts of the Ming army, and unknowingly gave way to the central road, and the Bie Ming army squeezed to the mountain.

Wu Sangui immersed himself in the fight. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. There was no longer a hideous Mongol. He couldn't help but screamed up to the sky before urging the horse to move forward, but the front legs of the horse knelt down and threw him Fell under the horse.

When he got up from the ground, he realized that not only his horse was in such a condition, but many of his men also fell from the horse.

Since leaving Songshan Fort, these horses have been running violently, and after two violent battles, they are finally exhausted.

Ignoring these, he caught an ownerless Mongolian horse. Wu Sangui hurriedly stepped on the horse. When he looked back, he found that the Ming army had rushed out of the encirclement. The joy in his heart was about to Let him fly.

Seeing that there were Mongols shooting arrows at the Ming army on the hillsides on the left and right, they greeted the Guanning cavalry who had changed their mounts and split into two teams and began to attack the scattered Mongols on the mountainside.

After Hong Chengchou rushed out of the chaotic army, he didn't stop, and turned back and slammed into the chaotic army.

At this time, Tushe Lord, who was outflanked by the Ming army, fled the battlefield in panic after losing more than half of his subordinates.

With the defeat of the Mongols, the battlefield gradually calmed down.

The wounded soldier has already left, Hong Chengchou still has no intention to leave. No matter how Wu Sangui urges him to leave soon, Hong Chengchou is unmoved, just looking sadly at the end of the valley...

Although reason told him that Yang Guozhu could not come back, he still wanted to wait, maybe...

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

From Songshan to Xingshan, it was less than eighty miles...23,000 troops, more than half of them lost.

Tuxie Lord knelt down in a pool of blood and kept kowtow, hoping that Huang Taiji, son-in-law, could forgive him for his defeat.

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

Faintly said to Dorgon: "Fei Yanggu's 6,000 people only came back to less than 300 alive, and Obai's 400 white armors killed one hundred and sixty-seven people in the battle, and Obai is still unconscious. , I wonder if I can live.

Of my 10,000 troops, only less than 6,000 remain... Now you can also see that Horqin Tuxietu’s 8,000 cavalry can be called Horqin’s possession, and now, there are nearly 5,000 missing.

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

Dorgon, my brother, won't you give me an explanation? "

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

Huang Taiji nodded and said, "It makes sense, come here, behead Yintu and Ying Erdai on the spot!"

Bai Yintu and Ying Erdai were shocked before they were about to plead. They were firmly controlled by Huang Taiji’s personal guards. As soon as they were about to fall to the ground, an official wearing leather armor knelt at Huang Taiji’s feet and said: "Your Majesty Kaien, Bai Yintu and Ying Erdai are guilty, but they cannot be punished at this time."

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

Fan Wencheng boldly said: "This will only make Hong Chengchou cheaper and let him win a victory he didn't get on the battlefield."

Huang Taiji chuckled softly: "It makes sense, worship Yin Tu and Ying Erdai. Put your two heads on your necks first. If you can't commit crimes and perform meritorious services, just cut them off yourself."

Bai Yintu and Ying Erdai both escaped to death, knocking their heads like garlic.

Huang Taiji ignored these two idiots ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and helped Tuxie Lord from the ground and said: "Hong Chengchou is fierce, I know you did your best."

Tuxie Lord saw Huang Taiji pardon him of the crime of defeat, and kowtow again and again.

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

"Fan Wencheng, I want Yang Guozhu, the head of the king, I was admonished by you, I want to behead the prisoners of the Ming army, and I was also admonished by you. Now I want to kill Yin Tu and Ying Erdai, and you don't agree.

Now that I have met your requirements, should you show me something that works? "

Fan Wencheng said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the minion had a plan. We want to take down Xingshan with a drum. It's on Yang Guozhu and these Ming army prisoners..."

Chapter Two, I don't like doing colonoscopy and gastroscopy, so I came back.

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