The Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 221: Ran away

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No one can give an answer. Except for Changshengtian, but Changshengtian wandered around today. He didn't see his people suffering at all, and he didn't expect Batu R & F to encounter problems.

Batu R&F's mind was hesitating, but the horse under his seat was decisively moving forward, just like other horses.

The gunmen fired another round, plus the soldiers who died under the bullets, and the Duoyan cavalry had nearly 10,000 casualties.

Batu R & F has come to the forefront of the team, close to the range of the flintlock.

"What's the matter? What about our cavalry?" He clearly remembered that he had been running in the middle of the team for the convenience of command. Now, the soldiers behind are still there, but the soldiers in front are no longer visible.

Although there were human corpses on the ground, the corpses had long been trampled into meat sauce by war horses, and it was impossible to see how many soldiers had died.

"Did they all fall horses?"

Batu Fuli was frightened in a cold sweat. If his soldiers were maimed, even if he could eliminate the devil on the other side, he would not be worth the gain.

The grassland is a place that only pays attention to strength. Everyone's status is determined by his strength. If the strength of the Doyan tribe drops sharply, not only can he not be a khan shared by the three Doyan tribes, can the Doyan tribe exist? Going on is all problems. Taining and Fuyu have been eyeing each other, but they are not strong enough to reluctantly admit him as the co-master of the three.

In case Duoyan’s cavalry is all gone, his tribe, even if they are not annexed by the Dajin Kingdom, may be divided by Taining and Fuyu in two steps.

"Stop!" Batu Fuli waved his hand to stop his soldiers, and his horse also slowly stopped, just outside the range of the flintlock rifle.

"Khan...

"Can't attack like this anymore. What kind of magic did these demons on the opposite side use?" Batu Fuli's blood-red eyes stared at the Ming army on the opposite side. If there was a pond here, he could not wait to scoop up these demons and swallow them.

"Khan intends to... focus on attacking?"

"Yes, focus on the offensive." Batu R & F hated the talkative soldier. If it weren't for the talkative soldier, he would be ready to withdraw. "The soldiers were divided into two columns and focused on attacking the middle."

Batu R&F secretly calculated that if the soldiers had another 1,000 casualties and the front line made no progress, he would be ready to withdraw his troops. Even in the face of accusations from the masses, it would be better than wiping out the cavalry.

"Da da da… "

The sound of horseshoes reappeared.

The Doyan cavalry, divided into two columns, began to attack the Ming army's position, Batu Fuli supervised the battle a hundred paces away.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The flintlocks spit out sparks again, and the gunners were comparing the speed with the Doyan people, but the Doyan cavalry focused on attacking in the middle. The gunmen on both sides only stared, and their flintlocks couldn't reach the diagonally forward. Duoyan Cavalry.

Under Li Jun's command, the gunmen began to move closer to the middle, and more and more Ming army gunmen concentrated on the middle road, the death line of a hundred steps, and added the corpses of the Doyan people and the masterless horses.

However, the gunmen of the Ming Army were too concentrated and lacked coordination with each other. The middle road was too crowded, and they were stuck in loading, giving way, shooting, and even aiming.

The Duoyan cavalry took the opportunity to advance, and they had entered a distance of a hundred steps from the Ming army.

The battlefield is like a tug-of-war game. If one side relaxes a little bit, it will be difficult for the other side to gain the advantage. Now the Ming army is the one that relaxes.

However, this was not their mental relaxation, but the result of being too nervous, coupled with a large number of Ming army gunmen, crowded in the middle.

"What the hell did this Li Jun do? The Duoyan people have crossed the death line." Zhu Youjian finally appeared on the battlefield, worried that the Ming army could not stand it. Although he was far away from the battlefield, he could no longer calm down.

"Your Majesty..." Fu Xiaojian, the chief guard, has been standing beside Zhu Youjian. His eyes have been moving around Zhu Youjian. He can't control the battlefield situation. His responsibility is only to protect Zhu Youjian's safety.

"No, I want to direct it myself." Zhu Youjian kicked over Maza and ran to the front line.

"Your Majesty, there is danger ahead..." Fu Xiaojian bowed and hugged Zhu Youjian's waist, preventing him from moving.

"Little sword, let go," Zhu Youjian put his right elbow on Fu Xiaojian's back, ready to push Fu Xiaojian away at any time. His gaze turned to the battlefield in front of him, "It is because of the danger that we need me. To inspire the morale of the military."

"Your Majesty, you go to the front. The sergeant must be distracted to protect you, and the battle will be even more messy." Fu Xiaojian's hands are still wrapped around Zhu Youjian's waist. He seems to have caught Jiang Yang and dare not even for a moment. Relax.

"Do I want to sit and watch the Doyan people break through the line of defense?" Zhu Youjian was right to think about it, but he was really unwilling. The great cause of the Northern Expedition could not fall into his hands. That was even the whole of his life. The cavalry on the side was too late to give orders.

"Your Majesty, maybe the gunmen can resist it for a moment, the Doyan people have too many casualties, and they can't afford it."

"Xiaojian, don't forgive me." Zhu Youjian's gaze, returning to the battlefield, the Duoyan cavalry, like sticky blood, is slowly approaching the Ming army's position. Kung Fu, they have crossed the middle line of eighty steps.

"Hey, now if there is an army that attacks the rear of the Doyan people, they will withdraw." Fu Xiaojian was also helpless. The Doyan cavalry is now steadily advancing after a large number of casualties.

"Assault the rear?" Zhu Youjian was taken aback, he almost jumped up with excitement, "Little sword, hurry up, send an order to set off fireworks!"

"Your Majesty, what's the use of setting off fireworks?"

"This is a gift I prepared for the Doyan people, don't worry about it, go and pass the order!"

"Yes, Your Majesty," Fu Xiaojian loosened Zhu Youjian's waist, "Your Majesty don't want to..."

"Don't be wordy, go quickly, if I want to go forward, can you stop it?"

"That is, Your Majesty..." Fu Xiaojian passed the order, and he turned around one step at a time, afraid that Zhu Youjian would take the opportunity to run onto the battlefield.

"This Fu Xiaojian!" Zhu Youjian smiled, his eyes cast on the battlefield again.

A blue firework rose into the sky, exploding a gorgeous lily in the air.

Behind the Duoyan cavalry, a black band suddenly appeared on the horizon. Just as the black band appeared, the sound of "Da Da" was heard weakly on the ground.

The Doyan cavalry was already close to the 60-step cordon. Li Jun was anxious, and he kept yelling at the soldiers.

"Master, what's that? Did the Doyan people increase their troops?" His guard, pointing to the side and rear of the Doyan Cavalry.

Li Jun put up his hand lids and looked into the distance. He was almost overjoyed. He almost jumped up: "The sun and moon flag, I saw it, that is our cavalry! Brothers, speed up the shooting, the Doyan people have already been made dumplings. "

The morale of the Ming army was greatly boosted, the gunmen increased the frequency and accuracy of shooting, and the number of casualties of the Duoyan cavalry suddenly increased.

Batu Fuli also saw the cavalry behind him. The soldiers he stayed in Qingling, but five thousand, were mostly old and weak. Will they come to reinforce themselves without authorization

"Isn't it these demons again?" He cursed, with a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Batu R & F kept looking to the side to the rear, the sun and moon army flag, this time he saw clearly, it really is this group of inexhaustible demons.

The cavalry of the Ming army on both sides had changed, ready to stop Batu Fuli's attack line at any time.

Batu Fuli looked at the Ming gunmen in front again. They were already very close. If his cavalry were equipped with bows and arrows, they should have entered the range of the bows and arrows. He was really unwilling to do so, but the cavalry behind him came so fast and he blinked an eye. At that moment, already able to see their faces, Batu Fuli waved his machete in despair: "Retreat, return from the same way, and defeat all the devil that is blocking us."

The Doyan cavalry reined the horse together, turned the horse's head, followed Batu Fuli's side, and hurried to Qingling in the northeast direction.

The Duoyan cavalry who had entered the range of the flintlock also turned their horse heads, and their backs were completely exposed under the muzzle of the Ming army.

Without the pressure, the gunmen shot faster and more accurately. These cavalrymen fell under the horse one after another.

Batu R & F did not care so much, he took the lead to pounce on the Ming cavalry that blocked their return.

Man Gui appeared suddenly and finally frightened Batu R & F. After the Doyan cavalry turned around, Zhu Youzhen's heart fell from his throat to his chest, and he immediately issued an order: "The two-winged cavalry attack."

The two-wing cavalry divisions of the Ming Army had long waited impatiently. If Batu Fuli ran away, they would have no military achievements. Seeing the flag waving, Zardo and Timur immediately accelerated the cavalry and followed Batu Fuli. Chase.

In the front, the 19th Cavalry Division led by Man Gui cut the way back, and the 20th and 21st Cavalry Divisions followed and pursued them. The Doyan Cavalry was surrounded by a huge circle.

The three cavalry divisions of the Ming Army kept moving closer to the middle, wrapping Batu Ruli in the core.

Batu R & F has no energy to deal with the chasers behind. He keeps beating the horses, hoping to kill a bloody road from the front, return to Qingling, and return to his tribe.

Man Gui started, Gus'er was in the center, and the 19th Cavalry Division did not back down. More than 10,000 soldiers rushed towards Batu R & F.

The sound of horseshoes from both sides trembled the earth, and the two currents collided head-on on the vast grassland.

"Boom."

The two torrents collided, and suddenly many cavalry fell from their horses, both Da Ming and Duoyan.

This is a contest of pure cavalry. There is no skill and no evasion. The two sides compare strength, speed, and sharpness of swords and guns.

Batu R & F has no desire to win, he just wants to quickly pass through the opposing cavalry and quickly return to Qingling.

Man Gui was extremely excited. This kind of hand-to-hand combat with real swords and guns was his favorite way of fighting. He hadn't had such an opportunity for a long time.

The two sides fell into a melee. Batu R & F is now less than 10,000 cavalry, about the same number as Mangui, and no one has the advantage in numbers.

But when Zardo and Timur came over, the Ming army had many times the number of advantages, victory, and began to tilt in the direction of the Ming army.

The mentality of the two sides is different, and the level of combat effectiveness is also different.

The Ming army got more and more courageous, but Batu R & F only wanted to flee by seizing the road.