"Damn Nikan, you've gone too far to bully others." Atamu Heyan became so angry that his face changed and he shouted loudly.

"Come on to me, General. Anyone who kills these Nikans will be rewarded. If you want money, you can pick any woman you want."

Atamu He Yan's shouting immediately boosted the morale of the Qing cavalry, which had dropped, and they shouted again to charge.

This time Atamu He Yan no longer fought head-on like before, but ordered some people to pull the bow and shoot. After all, the Qing Dynasty's riding and archery is a special skill. After all, it has been trained since childhood.

The new recruits of the bandit army are far from comparable.

An archer needs to train for at least one or two years before he can be considered successful, and mounted archery is naturally even more difficult. Therefore, mounted archery is the biggest shortcoming of the cavalry of the bandit suppression army.

Under such circumstances, the bandit suppressing army was somewhat passive in attacking. More and more soldiers fell down after being hit by arrows, and the casualties were much higher than in the previous charge.

Fortunately, the bandit-suppressing army also had cavalry. The distance between cavalry and shooting was not very far, and there were not many places to turn around. At this time, the cavalry archery of the Qing army was still lagging behind that of the Mongols, and it was impossible to shoot while walking.

Technology.

The types of horses on both sides are similar. Unless the Qing army is really determined to shoot the second arrow, it will only take a few seconds for the bandit suppressing army to rush in front of the Qing army who is shooting the arrow. By then, they will only have bows and arrows in their hands.

The Qing cavalry will definitely die.

However, even this kind of cavalry shooting was enough to suppress the bandits.

However, it has been said since ancient times that a thousand wounds to the enemy will result in eight hundred losses. The Qing army's cavalry and shooting did great damage to the bandit suppressors, but they themselves were not much better. When the bows and arrows were replaced with sabers, many Qing soldiers found the bandits before they could change back.

The bandit's machete was already in front of him.

There is no way to hide, no way to stop.

Wherever the saber reaches, arms and limbs are broken off, and blood is everywhere.

"Kill..."

The bandit-suppressing soldier who was slashing with his saber tightly in his hand shouted angrily regardless of the blood flowing from his face. This furious shouting frightened a young Qing soldier in front of him.

He is so young, maybe he has not yet married a wife, maybe his parents are still looking forward to him returning home and having sex after killing the enemy. At this moment, he is looking at this man with a face full of blood, like a devil from hell.

In general, he rushed over without fear of death, and his ferocious aura completely swallowed him up.

"Amma, you are lying. How can this Nikan be as cowardly as a pig or a sheep?"

As the bandit-suppressing army passed by quickly, he fell off his horse like a puppet that had lost its strength, and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. The green grass blocking his eyes gave him his last memory.

Blood continued to gush out from his neck. After several twitches, his vision went dark and he lost all consciousness. The tears that formed in the corners of his eyes didn't even have time to flow out.

Anger can turn people into ferocious beasts, and they will kill without any hesitation.

Wherever the sword reaches, you will die or I will die.

In the second round of interludes, although the cavalry of the bandit suppression army killed countless enemies, they also suffered many casualties.

"Captain Li, our brothers have suffered heavy casualties, what should we do?" Battalion Commander Zhang Zhenxia, ​​who was not far from Kaifu Li, asked.

In the first confrontation, the bandit-suppressing army's cavalry losses were only a hundred people. However, after the second charge, the bandit-suppressing army suffered more than 200 casualties.

In just two attacks, one-third of the troops have been lost. If there are a few more attacks, then the bandit-suppressing army cavalry regiment must disappear?

"Battle Commander Zhang, what should I do? Before Sixth Brother has issued an order to withdraw, even if the whole regiment is exhausted, we still have to hold the Tatar cavalry here to win time for the army to win. The squad leader is dead, enter the company commander.

, If the company commander dies, enter the battalion commander. If the battalion commander dies, enter me. Have you heard the order?" Li Kaifu loudly issued the order.

"Yes, Commander Li. My subordinates know." Zhang Zhenxia immediately responded loudly with a military salute.

"Everyone, turn around and charge..."

"Kill..."

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"Nikans, you are very good..." Atamu Heyan found that he could actually speak in a calm tone because of his anger. However, it was only for this moment that Atamu Heyan looked behind him and shouted loudly

road:

"Everyone come to me and kill them all. Anyone who dares to desert will be killed immediately, and the whole family will be punished. Kill them..."

Atamu He Yan had to shout like this. Although the Qing army killed one-third of the bandit-suppressing army’s cavalry, it also lost more than one-third. If you knew, one-third of the bandit-suppressing army was not the same as the Qing army’s cavalry.

A third of the army is far from enough.

The Qing army still had nearly two thousand cavalry at this time, and it was still very powerful. The bandit suppressing army on the opposite side only had less than six hundred people, but many of its nearly two thousand soldiers and horses were afraid of these six hundred.

, which really made Atamu He Yan angry.

Looking at the shouting and screaming bandit cavalry opposite, even Atamu He Yan had to admit it.

These rebels are indeed very strong, and they are not afraid of death, but so what? They have only a few people after all, so what if they can kill so many of their own troops? We can also destroy them with a large number of our own troops.

For the Qing cavalry who are afraid of death, coercion is the only solution. In any case, Atamu He Yan will destroy this group of rebel cavalry. If they are allowed to continue to grow, it will be a big trouble in the future.

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"Sir, Master He, we can't rush..." At this time, Albu Rawaza, who had already wrapped his broken arm in a cloth, came after him and shouted loudly in Manchu to Atamu He Yan.

"Arbu family, what do you mean by this? Do you want me to use military law to kill you?" Atamu Heyan was so angry when he saw the person coming. He was also speaking loudly in Manchu.

question.

If Albu Sivaza was not related to his family, and there were people in his family in the court, Atamu Heyan might not have even bothered to reply to him, and would have killed him with a knife.

"Sir, it's not that I'm afraid of death due to my humble position. It's true that the battlefield is over. General Pingnan has issued a military order for us to withdraw from the battlefield immediately to preserve our strength, so as not to be surrounded by rebels and cause additional casualties to our cavalry troops." Alb. Thorns

Waza was still explaining hurriedly in Manchu.

"This..." Atamu He Yan gritted his teeth angrily. The rebels had already killed so many of them, and now they only needed to attack twice more and the rebels would be gone. But at this time...

"My lord..." Albu Sivaza knelt down and shouted.

Atamu He Yan looked back at the location of the Chinese army, and sure enough, the Chinese military flag was no longer there.

"Ruram..."

"My servant is here..." a cavalry general came over and replied loudly.

"Go and tell the guerrilla Lu Daqian of the Green Camp and ask him to lead all the men of the Green Camp to the front." Atamu He Yan ordered.

"Slave takes orders..."
Chapter completed!