When all the cavalry came back, Brewer counted, only three hundred and twenty-three. It was dark in front of him, as if Taishan was pressing down from the top of his head. If he could find a piece of tofu, he would wait to kill him.
The flintlocks have not completely stopped. The sporadic gunshots are the gunmen shooting the wounded soldiers under the city. Even if the wounded soldiers can climb out of the 100-step death line, the gunmen did not give up shooting, they were just checking the flintlocks. The maximum range of the gun.
The wounded Jurchen soldiers were right in front of Brewer's eyes, each with his eyes wide open and desperately dying, but Brewer could do nothing but watch.
If he sent soldiers to rescue these wounded soldiers, the Ming army's gunmen would aim at them, and the remaining 300 soldiers would not be enough for the gunmen to shoot.
Brewer couldn't bear it. He watched his soldiers lose one by one. It took too much courage. Brewer didn't have such courage. He turned his horse's head and said, "Go back."
Mang Gurtai was sitting in the big tent, drinking mare cumin freely.
Brewer opened the big tent and lay at the feet of Mang Gultay.
Mangguertai squinted at Brewer: "I'm back so soon? Have you been around for a week?"
"Master Belle, the subordinate has a death penalty." Brewer was eager and didn't dare to get up at all.
"Capital crime?" Mang Gurtai gave a "gudong" and poured another sip of kumiss, "I will let you patrol the city and find the best place to siege. It doesn't matter if you can't find it, you will attack from the nearest East Gate That is, what is your capital crime? Get up quickly."
"Master Belle..." Except for his lips, Brewer remained motionless, like an ice sculpture kneeling in front of Mangguertai.
"Brewer, what's the matter with you? Just let it go." Mangguertai is a rectum, and he doesn't see others hesitating.
Brewer threw himself out: "Master Baylor, my people are all up."
"Oh... ah..." Mang Gultay screamed, and jumped up from the sheepskin chair. The wine bag was overturned, and the mare cumin was flowing all over the place. "What did you say? Brewer, you say it again. , What happened? You and the Ming army had a fierce battle?"
"Yes, Lord Baylor."
"The Ming army is out of the city? Where are they now?"
"Master Belle, the Ming army did not leave the city. His subordinates inspected the east city gate and found that the Ming army was everywhere in the city. The subordinates were ready to go up and put a few arrows. As a result..."
"Ao..." Mang Gurtai felt normal. A large number of Ming troops were found in the city. Even if he was replaced by Mang Gurtai, he would shoot a few arrows. "How many brothers died? How many people do you have left?"
"There are... there are more than three hundred people left." Brewer lay on the ground, not daring to look at Mang Gurtai's eyes.
"What? There are more than three hundred people left?" Mang Gurtai kicked Brewer's head and knocked Brewer to the ground. "You trash, I asked you to patrol the city, but you died. More than a thousand brothers."
"..." Brewer couldn't understand until now, why he wanted to provoke the Ming army at the head of the city.
"Come on, drag it out and chop it down." Mang Gurtai hated him more and more as he thought about it. There were more than a thousand cavalry, that was his heart.
Two soldiers flashed out, one left and the other, twisted Brewer and walked out of the big tent.
"Master Baylor! Master Baylor! Forgive me..." Brewer twisted his body, struggling hard.
Mang Gurtai waved his hand, and the two soldiers let go of Brewer and retreated aside.
"Brewer, you trash, you will tell me the details, and see if I will spare you a dog's life." Mang Gurtai pinched his waist and sat down on a chair.
"Yes, Lord Baylor!" Brewer started from the Ming army launching arrows at the head of the city, and the process in the middle was not wonderful, because Brewer hadn't figured out why his soldiers fell so much so quickly.
"Brewer, you trash, the Ming army shoots at you, don't you know how to shoot arrows?" Mang Gurtai was almost stunned, "you trash, so you won't fight back?"
"Master Belle, his subordinates are supervising the battle in the back. They don't know what happened before. The Ming army's muskets were too fast. After I asked the soldiers, I found out that they didn't get into the range of the bow and arrow at all." Brewer was crying, but His face was facing the ground, and Mang Gurtai didn't see it at all.
Mang Gurtai was still reminiscing about Brewer's words, "In any case, you have lost your army, and your sins cannot be forgiven. You will drag it on, and you will be severely blamed for fifty lashes."
"Thank you Belle for not killing." Brewer's fate was finally saved, and he was dragged down by two soldiers to be tortured.
Two more soldiers came from Mangguertai: "Pass the order, strengthen the defense, and guard against the Ming army stealing the camp at night."
The Ming army arrived in the morning without waiting for the evening.
A squad of more than one hundred Ming cavalrymen patrolled the northwest of the big tent, and they even shot and demonstrated at the sentry.
If the army of more than a hundred Ming troops were stealing camps, the number of them was too small. Moreover, it was daytime and they could not sneak attacks. If they were rangers, they were not like them. How could there be a concentration of hundreds of rangers
The soldiers reported this information to Mang Gurtai.
Mang Gurtai was furious. The empty plain was a cavalry belonging to the Great Golden Kingdom. The Ming army came, and it was to die, just to avenge Brewer. This troubled Ming army cut the grass and wiped out the roots."
Shi Geli, like Brewer, is a Jiala Ezhen under Mang Gurtai’s tent. He has five Niu Lu in his hand. Upon receiving Mang Gul Tai’s order, he immediately ordered the two Niu Lu’s cavalry. , Rushed out of the camp.
Ming Jun is pointing out the big tent, it seems that the big tent has long been the fat of their mouths.
Six hundred Jurchen cavalry rushed out of the camp and rushed to the Ming army's cavalry. In the field, the mental superiority of the Jurchen cavalry was completely released.
The Ming army was shocked and immediately turned its horse's head. Because the Jurchen cavalry was chasing from behind, they did not dare to return to the city, so they had to rush to the northwest. There were some messy valleys where they could hide.
The rangers of the Jurchen soldiers have already explored the terrain of the northwest. They increased the speed of the horse to the maximum and never gave the Ming army a chance to hide in the valley.
"Da da da."
"Da da da."
Two groups of cavalry, thousands of horse hooves stepped on the open field, the dust raised by the running horse hooves was far behind.
The horses of the Jurchen cavalry are better than that of Ming. Their speed is obviously faster than that of the Ming army, and the distance between the two sides keeps shrinking.
A small mound appeared in front, one to the left and one to the right, sandwiching the passage in the middle.
The Cavalry of the Ming Army split into two groups, rushing from the outside of the hill, preparing to split and escape. However, on the outside of the hill, there was no wide avenue suitable for the cavalry to escape. After the two cavalry crossed the hill, they merged together and returned to the avenue.
"These fools Mingjun don't even know the shortest straight distance." Shi Ge cursed in his mouth, the horse under him did not slow down at all, he ran directly to the road between the two hills.
The Cavalry of the Ming Army walked an arc, and the distance with the Jurchen cavalry behind them was suddenly shortened, and it was close to a hundred paces.
Shi Geli was overjoyed. Once he speeded up, he would be able to enter the range of the bow and arrow. With the shooting skills of the Jurchen cavalry, this Ming cavalry would never escape.
He took the lead, taking a short cut to chase after the two hills.
"Boom, boom..."
Several loud noises came from the ground, and the four legs and belly of Shigeli's horse were full of blood.
The horse knelt on the front legs as if it had encountered a stumbling horse, but the horse's body still rushed forward because of inertia.
Inertia plus the thrust of gunpowder, the horse's buttocks are raised high, drew a half circle in the air, and then hit the ground from the front of the horse's head-the vertebrae on the horse's neck have been broken, and the horse's head is still forward .
Shi Geli rolled away from the horse on the eve of the horse falling to the ground. He flew seven or eight steps forward like a kite, and then landed on his shoulders.
"Boom."
Shi Geli's shoulder happened to trigger a landmine, his shoulder and neck were blown to bloody flesh, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all.
Shi Geli's right hand was gone. He touched his neck with his left hand. A huge groove appeared on the right side of the neck, and blood spurted from the artery like a fountain...
"Ah..." Shi Geli yelled in fright. With this vibration, the trachea squeezed out from the right side of his neck, his head tilted and he passed out.
"Uh really..." Several Shi Geli's soldiers grabbed their horses and prepared to rescue Shi Geli.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
More landmines were triggered, and the explosions continued.
People leaned on their backs, people cried and cried, people flew in mid-air, and horses rolled five steps away.
The Jurchen soldiers in front were in chaos, Shi Geli fell from the horse, life and death were unknown, they temporarily lost their command.
The earth seems to have made a huge joke with the Jurchen cavalry. If they stand still, there is no movement under the ground. As long as they rush forward, the ground will burst into flames, accompanied by a huge sound, exploding their bodies. Fragmented.
The Ming army had dismounted in front of Xiaoqiu, and the front of the Jurchen cavalry was within a hundred paces.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The flintlock fired, and the Jurchen soldier who was hesitating was hit by another wave.
The Ming army had more than a hundred men, and in front of six hundred Jurchen cavalry, they dismounted their horses and attacked them actively.
The Jurchen soldiers screamed with anger, but the Ming army was out of the range of their bows and arrows, and the arrows they shot happened to fall in front of the Ming army's feet.
"Kill, rush over, grab these Ming troops, cut their throats, and feed their bodies to the wolves." Jia La'e Zhen Shi Ge Li died, and two Niu Lu'e Zhen took the initiative to take over the command.
There was a commotion among the Jurchen soldiers, they quickly adjusted their formation, regrouped, and under the leadership of the two Niu Luezhen, they rushed in the direction of the Ming army.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The Jurchen cavalry had just crossed the dead man's pile, and there was another fire in the ground. With the fire was a huge explosion, and the horses fell one after another. The road between the two hills was almost completely blocked.
The Jurchen soldiers who fell to the ground from their horses were repeatedly fired by flintlock guns.
The corpses of the centaur and horses were intertwined. The Jurchen soldiers who hadn't died completely could not move because their bodies were suppressed, except for various shouts from their throats.
The soldiers of the Ming Army were expressionless, they just repeated the same actions: reloading, aiming, and shooting.