Chapter 35 Collapse (please read it!)

The huge roar was like a shock wave, covering the entire battlefield, and the Qing troops who were charging were shocked.

That's the direction of the camp!

There was no time to react, and after a few breaths, there was another continuous sound.

"boom--!"

In the direction of the Qing army's camp, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked in an instant.

Fires shot into the sky and thick smoke billowed.

Accompanied by the bloody moonlight, the originally solid camp wall was directly exploded, collapsing more than ten feet, and even the ground cracked, causing chaos far and near.

Many Jurchen soldiers standing on the walls of the camp were buried directly in the tunnels. Screams broke out one after another, and the tents began to collapse one after another.

Such a huge noise is more shocking than artillery.

The mountains began to roar, as if they could feel the vibrations on the ground. Huge rocks rolled down from Niutou Plateau and flew ruthlessly towards the crowd.

Even the white-armored soldiers wearing three layers of heavy armor could only be pressed under the rubble of rocks and camp walls and howled. The armor on their bodies was of no use at this time, and instead affected their escape speed.

His mood dropped to the bottom, and he raised his eyes and glanced around, hoping to find a mount so that he could escape from the battlefield.

Blood spattered onto Duduo's white armor. He clutched the telescope tightly, and his whole body was in a trance, dazed in place.

Tu Guobao killed an ordinary Shun soldier who was pursuing him, but when he looked up, he saw Dashun flags waving everywhere and pursuers all over the mountains and plains.

After reacting, the Qing troops, whether green battalion or Jurchen soldiers, all ran away, and some even fought to snatch the nearest horses.

He really couldn't understand that the entire several miles of plains in front of Yuanwang Valley were filled with his sentries and cavalry scattered everywhere, and the Green Camp's military formations were once located on both wings.

Tu Guobao, the leader of the Green Camp formation on the right, tried his best to command the resistance, but the morale of the Green Camp troops was shattered, and the formation was directly dispersed by this unexpected counterattack.

The horse's hooves trampled hard on Tu Guobao's body, crushing his bones. His armor was unable to resist, and he choked to death on his own vomited blood.

Seeing that the Qing army's Huanglong banner had fallen, the Dashun troops on the field outside the camp shouted and swarmed forward. Liu Zongmin and Liu Fangliang personally directed the horse infantry to advance.

"If we, the Jianzhou warriors, can defeat one against a hundred, there will definitely be a turning point, there will definitely be a chance!"

These Jurchen cavalry forcibly raised Duduo and retreated eastward with Duduo surrounded.

The entire battlefield suddenly became one-sided.

Outside the camp, the sound of hooves sounded like muffled thunder.

When Wu Zhaosheng saw Liu Zongmin covered in blood, he was so frightened that he fell off his horse in a hurry. Facing the Dashun soldiers running towards him, it was even harder to arouse any fighting spirit.

Duduo witnessed with his own eyes that a Jurchen Niulu who was guarding the collapse was blown to pieces, and half of his body still wearing armor was blown away by the shock wave in front of his eyes.

How on earth did the bandit manage to dig the tunnel down to his feet without anyone noticing!?

There was such a huge movement in digging the tunnel, and it was impossible to dig from that direction without passing by the 10,000-strong Green Battalion of Wu Zhaosheng, the leader of the Zhenghuang Banner Han Army on the left.

The Green Battalion on the left wing of the main camp saw that the general had surrendered, and the maintaining formation collapsed in an instant, and their morale was completely gone.

Wu Zhaosheng held the Yanling sword in his hand and felt restless.

Inside the camp, Dashun troops who had come to support from Jindou Pass kept jumping out of the tunnels that stretched for miles.

It only took Duduo a short moment to go from being very proud to being completely defeated.

He still couldn't accept his defeat, especially at the hands of these bandits who he had never looked down upon.

"Those who retreat will die!!"

An old soldier from Li Zijing's headquarters, with his eyes shining brightly, rushed forward and killed a panicked Qing soldier, then swung his sword and cut off the yellow dragon banner.

Duduo stood there stupidly, the fierce shouts of killing in his ears gradually became hazy and no longer clear.

Berenikan, with a red flag, brandished a broad-bladed wild goose-wing knife, followed by dozens of cavalrymen who retreated from the front line, roaring loudly.

"It must be this useless Chinese dog, it must be him!"

Around him, the green camp on the left was crumbling, the green camp on the right was also crumbling, and even the Manchurian Supervisory Team began to flee.

Everything lasted only a moment, and a corner of the Qing army's camp was directly razed to the ground. Corpses were everywhere, leaving only yellow sand in the sky and wailing on the ground.

Even the yellow dragon banner that was erected in the middle of the camp, shining brightly in the sky with the moonlight, collapsed under the huge vibration!

"No retreat!"

His suppression of the formation did not prevent the collapse of the 10,000-strong army of the right-wing Green Camp.

Many of the Qing troops in these camps were transport troops. They had been frightened to death by the fire and the continuous explosions, and it was difficult to organize effective resistance. They were hacked to death in a short time.

Under this kind of power, all military discipline and strict formations are reduced to nothing.

"The camp was captured by rogue bandits!"

"Protect Prince Yu and retreat first!"

Li Zijing came outside Duduo's big white tent and threw the torch in his hand.

The large Jurchen formation in the front was unstoppable and difficult to withstand. Although they still maintained their military formation, they were still fighting and retreating, running for their lives in all directions!

But in just this short moment, the entire battlefield has completely changed.

Behind him, more than a hundred bosses from his headquarters jumped out of the tunnel and rushed into the Qing army camp to cause chaos.

"I surrender!"

"It's all his fault! It wasn't me who lost!"

"Failed!"

Tu Guobao wielded the Yan Fei Dao and killed five or six Green Camp soldiers in succession. When he looked up, he saw that the entire formation had been shattered.

After the fine cavalry, came the cavalry in pursuit.

These loyal troops did not know that Tu Guobao was the commander-in-chief of the right-wing Qing army and were still chasing the fleeing Green Camp in front.

Men and horses were intertwined, swords flashed, Tu Guobao screamed and fell to the ground, with dozens of knife marks on his armor that could be seen deep in the bones.

Duduo kept repeating this sentence as if he was possessed by a demon, and soon came to his senses, got on his horse, brandished the broad-bladed wild goose-wing knife, and planned to assemble his army and fight again.

Nikan stayed in the camp and tried to organize as many Jurchen Eight Banners to withdraw from Tongguan.

Li Zijing was the first to jump out of the tunnel, holding a Yanling sword in his hand. He raised his sword and chopped down a bewildered Jurchen soldier in front of him to the ground, shouting backwards.

"tunnel."

The sound of hoofbeats roared from behind, but it was Liu Fangliang with a white horse and a silver spear who came in pursuit with more than a thousand banners.

"kill!!"

One after another, Shun soldiers jumped out of the tunnel, and Duduo had already pressed all the reserves, intending to kill Liu Zongmin in one fell swoop.

"I surrender!"

Seeing that the situation was over, he quickly dropped the knife, knelt on his knees and raised his hands in surrender.

Some of the rebels were so panicked that they didn't choose their way out. Three men stepped forward and knocked Tu Guobao off his horse, and fled on his mount.

The huge roar from the rear line attracted the attention of the entire front battlefield. Fires shot into the sky in the direction of the camp, and the ground rumbled beneath their feet.

Tu Guobao stood up, looking panicked.

The collapse of Huanglong's banner became the last straw that broke the front line's green camp.

"It's a tunnel!"

Soon after, thick smoke billowed and fire shot into the sky.

Under the command of Li Zijing, the Shun troops who rushed into the camp began to purposely destroy everything in the camp. They set fire to the camp tents and luggage, and took advantage of the panic of the defending Qing troops to cut open the front camp with axes prepared in advance.

Door.

The gate of the camp was wide open, and Dashun troops marched on the field with marching drums and marches, holding banners and rushing in like a tide.

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