Chapter 339 The destiny is in me!
With arrogance, the passion is better than the red sunlight.
When the 100-man team with heavy armor and a hideous ghost face appeared in the Qing army's sight, it greatly shocked the Han army's braided soldiers who were trapped in chaos and slaughter.
"Cabin, cavalry!"
The Han army flag braided soldiers who were not trapped in the pit exclaimed and looked east, eager to hold their horses back to face the enemy. However, the crowded team could not be used at all. The Huai thief infantry who used big swords to chop their horse legs dragged them tightly like a tide.
"Rise!"
The young general Li Yanzong raised his red tassel spear.
A hundred eyebrows-length iron sticks were also raised.
One hundred steps, eighty steps, fifty steps
The "General's Order" played by drums, suona and gongs on the river beach in the distance is becoming clearer and clearer.
The exciting drum beats, the heart-wrenching suona, and the deafening gong are accompanied by the sound of iron hooves.
"Dada", "Dada"
The sound of hooves and drums, the sound of hooves is tall and strong, and the spirit is magnificent.
"It's my nephew!"
Lu Si pushed Niu Da and Liu Er away, and inserted the big sword in his hand into the mouth of a real Manchu soldier underground.
He stepped on the belly of this real Manchu soldier and burst into laughter excitedly.
"Children, you can defeat the thief, how happy, you can drink, you can drink!"
As his uncle laughed loudly, the red tassel spear in Li Yanzong's hand swung forward violently.
Four hundred archers behind immediately turned the horse's bow toward the air, pulling the strings hard and loosening the strings.
With the "swoosh" sound, four hundred feathered arrows flew into the air ahead, and then suddenly fell like a splash of rain.
The sharp arrow pointed directly at the braids of the Han army with no face.
Amid the "puff" sound, a Han army leader was caught in an arrow on his forehead and leaned back.
There is a middle face, a middle limb, and a middle war horse.
Dozens of Han flag soldiers wailed and fell off their horses, aggravating the chaos.
Amid the wail, the ghost-faced iron armored iron hooves had already stepped on, without any pause, hesitation, or any shrinkage, and directly crashed into the Qing army crowd opposite.
There is no shouting and killing, no tragic fight, there is only a person who is on the verge of a horse.
Just like two powerful men with extremely powerful runs ten meters each and collided violently.
Dozens of horse-riding Han soldiers in front of them felt a powerful momentum attacking them in an instant. When they were panicked, they either flew backwards or were dragged down like someone was holding their legs.
The Huai Army armed to the teeth, equipped with a heavy armored 100-man team, was like entering an incoming state and knocking all the Han soldiers in front of him. They rushed within dozens of feet of the formation like wheat waves, and hundreds of soldiers were lying in a row.
Looking from above the battlefield, it was like a piece of rice field being harvested from it.
One by one, the iron rods with eyebrows hit the Han army trying to resist. With a "bang", the person either had a broken brain or a broken bone or a broken hand, and there was no power to fight back.
"Enter!"
The ghost-faced young general followed his uncle's style, and without blinking, he activated his war horse to continue rushing forward, stepping forward on the body of the falling horse.
Rampage.
The horse's hooves were stomped down, and the stomach was rotten, and there was a bloody flower.
The four hundred cavalry following behind them held swords and spears to cut off the dizzy Han army's braids.
The big sword-holding man on the ground roared and rushed up while the braided soldiers were messed up by the cavalry.
Fear and panic are endless.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
Seeing that the heavily armored cavalry of the Huai thief was about to swallow them, hundreds of Han soldiers were so scared that they turned around and wanted to escape.
But where did you have time to escape? The ghost face is approaching.
Many Han flag soldiers who were unwilling to be killed by the Huai Army chose to abandon their horses and ran north without turning back. They took off their armor while running, and were in extreme embarrassment, which had never happened.
The war horse that lost its master was shocked by the blood in the air. Looking at the monsters with ghost faces, the animals' instincts prompted them to stay away from this place of right and wrong and run away.
"Enter!"
The ghost-faced young general's red tassel spear was raised again and pointed to the Manchu soldiers in front.
"kill!"
Bai Yongfu led his troops into the Manchu soldiers from the west. The Manchu soldiers who had been scattered by the Huai Army infantry could not effectively resist at all. They were completely chopped by the Huai Army cavalry as pigs and sheep.
When he found a Nikan heavy armored cavalry rushed out of the Han army formation in the east and rushed towards them. At the front was a Nikan general wearing an extremely terrifying mask, a Manchu yellow-toothed braided screamed in horror: "Hu Cao, Hu Cao!"
Hearing this call, all the Manchu soldiers were heartbroken.
"Tiger Cao" is the name of the Manchu soldiers to Cao Bianjiao, a fierce general of the Ming Dynasty. During the Songshan Battle, Cao led his troops to clash among the 100,000 Qing troops, as if he was entering a state of no one. Finally, when the army was defeated, he led the dead soldiers and cavalry to rush to the Huang Taiji Imperial Camp, hoping to win the heavens with one person's strength!
The Eight Banners soldiers could not stop it, Huang Taiji's personal guards could not stop it, and Gushan Ezhen Turg, Yilden, Minister Xihan, Ebilong, etc., who were famous for their courage and determination, could not stop it!
The fat Huang Taiji covered his bleeding nose while climbing down the guards and running eastwards!
pity.
The sky perishes the Ming Dynasty!
Hu Cao, who was caught in several arrows, lost too much blood and then fell into the Huangtaiji Imperial Camp. His dead soldiers immediately siege him among the encirclement of tens of thousands of Eight Banners Braided Soldiers!
In this battle, Huang Taiji was furious and hundreds of Qing army generals were severely punished.
The name of Hu Cao is also circulated in Manchuria.
Today, "Tiger Cao" reappears.
The Manchu soldiers who were tortured by the Huai Army's infantry and cavalry finally collapsed on the whole line. They could not accept being slaughtered by Nikan as pigs and sheep. They ran wildly and did not even have the courage to look back at each other, and they only knew that they could scream and run away.
Failed?
Looking at the true Manchu and Han army, they collapsed while looking at dozens of Han army with their upper bodies, red faces, holding a big sword toward them, and their pillars of the Han army approaching the mountain, were ashamed, and their hands holding the reins kept trembling.
There wasn't a braid standing beside him.
The wind is blowing.
The strong wind made the heat above the battlefield disappear instantly, and the two sides, covered in blood and sweat, were cool.
However, countless dust floated towards Maguantun like dark clouds under the strong wind.
Everyone suddenly seemed to be frozen, and the hysterical shouts disappeared, and the terror caused by death also remained fixed.
Wind, strong wind.
It brings not only coolness, not only ashes, but also like the muffled thunder coming from the sky in the distance.
Hu Yousheng's pupils were dilated.
The gunners of the Han army artillery team were stunned.
The Ming army was stunned by the surrender of the people.
The husbands were shocked.
"Da da da...da da da..."
On the horizon of the north, a cavalry rushed towards the Han army artillery team like a torrent of collapse.
The big banner with the character "Huai" sounds "ri" under the strong wind.
The strong wind, the dust brought by the wind, squinted the Qing army's eyes.
At that moment, the remaining real Manchu and Han troops all thought of a stone.
"Destiny is in me!"
Chapter completed!