The battle is still going on fiercely, but there are fewer and fewer captives. Although they are still fighting hard against the trapped beasts, they can no longer change the fate of being completely annihilated.
Moreover, after the Flying Cavalry Group took the absolute initiative, it began to regroup and adjust, which greatly reduced the level of chaos on the battlefield.
The Jianlu did not have much strength anymore, so the flying cavalry regiment naturally did not need to all participate in the battle. As the scattered Jianlu were gradually eliminated, only the remaining Jianlu led by Man Dahai remained.
The men and horses led by Manda Hai were attacked by the flying cavalry from the front, back, left and right, and only more than 300 people were left, concentrated on a slightly higher slope. After the flying cavalry group adjusted, they were like shells on the beach at low tide.
So conspicuous.
Looking at the tens of thousands of cavalrymen in all directions, Mandahai and other Jianlu were shrouded in despair. Although they did not surrender, a look of sadness appeared on their faces.
Death is certain, and miracles will not happen. Now, their lives are measured in minutes, and they will soon be dead in the wilderness.
Yasiha had died in the battle, and Sobodo was seriously injured and lost his ability to fight. He lay on the ground with no light in his eyes.
Mandahai felt very bad. The enemies on all sides were taking their time and looked at them as if they were looking at dead people. But they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
The cavalry no longer attacked, but thousands of cavalry came from the outside, dismounted and held guns in formation.
"The enemy wants to use musketeers?!" Mandahai shrank, understanding the enemy's intentions and confirming some of his judgments.
After that, Lin Qingye did not bother to win over the middle and low-level generals of the North Korean army. The North Korean army led by Guo Dajing was probably the most elite in North Korea, so it was natural that Lin Qingye valued it.
But now, it doesn't matter whether the judgment is correct or not. The musketeers pushing back from seven sides amounted to two to eight thousand people, ten times the strength of Jianlu, and there was no suspense in the battle.
Not in such a short time, another row of musketeers picked up their guns, aimed slightly forward, and opened fire.
Man Dahai was reading the data reported by various ministries. There was no number of beheadings, no statistics on casualties, no grain and ammunition from the newly arrived transport ship, etc.
Man Dahai raised his hand to stop Guo Shuaiyi's move, and continued: "That was unintended. General Cui must resign humbly. Besides, that would also make it difficult for General Lin."
Bao Aile packed up his things complicatedly, stood up and walked to the door, greeting Guo Shuai who was retreating.
Man Dahai chuckled and said: "When the war begins, Dongjiang Town must concentrate on pre-war reconstruction. With funds, it must rely more on sea trade. To trade with the Japanese, we need your country to provide convenience."
That may not be the charisma of a leader. In their awareness, Mandahai has not yet become the idol of few soldiers, or it can be called the psychological pillar.
In fact, according to the current importance of Dongjiang Town to the imperial court, as long as Mao Wenlong or Mandahai applied to the imperial court, and the imperial court issued an order to North Korea, Mandahai could still achieve the goal.
Bao Aile nodded and said, "I doubt that Cui Xiao has ever disappointed anyone."
It's just that I haven't run out of options yet. There must be a solution. If there is a solution, I will lead my troops to conquer it myself and take advantage of the space.
Cui Xiaoyi deeply believed that the closer he got to Man Dahai and the less contact he had, the more trust he would gain.
Cui Xiaoyi shook his head and said: "That's an extravagant hope. In fact, as long as we kill thousands more captives, we may not be able to gain a foothold and develop."
Is there any last words? Although I have not completely lost my mind, I have not been confused and will eventually completely dissipate.
Liu Qishi shook his body from right to left, and finally stopped. Blood flowed out from the wounds under his body. My strength also slowly drained away, and I fell down slumped.
The battle is still going on, but it's not over yet.
Although the roar was hoarse, it was like the cry of a dying beast. What a warrior with four banners, what fear and bravery, shouting it out from the mouth of a dying man is simply a slander.
Because of Pyeongryeo's failure, the power of Lin Qingye and other pro-Ming factions in the court was bound to decrease. Lin Qingye, who was already full of loyalty to Injo, may have his heart as a minister even lower.
As for the relationship with Mandahai, it was not the Cui Xiaoyi brothers but Liu Xingzuo and others who followed him from beginning to end. We know even less about Pingliao’s previous arrangements.
Man Dahai smiled and nodded, and said: "General Lin and General Cui are humble, and Guo is extremely grateful. Jianru was not defeated, Liaodong is at peace, and your country can enjoy peace without internal troubles."
Cui Xiaoyi was also hiding, and said with a smile: "He really guessed it, what a brilliant idea he has!"
Liu Xingzuo was silent and galloped with Cui Xiaoyi.
"Worry." Cui Xiaoyi suddenly said: "Since there is no such plan, Cui Xiao must be helpless."
"Cui Xiao, General Cui is here waiting for orders." The soldiers came in to report, interrupting Man Dahai's work.
Only if you don't deceive yourself or others, or comfort yourself by "let him go if you are a ghost", can you compare with Liu Qishi's self-righteous rhetoric.
"That Jianlu is annoying, it's been delayed for so long." Liu Xingzuo and Cui Xiaoyi rode together, frowning slightly, full of vent.
"The success of Ping Liao this time is a tribute to your military merits. Guo would like to express my gratitude." Mandahai cupped his hands with a sincere and sincere expression.
Liu Xingzuo was in a bad mood and said: "I can definitely chop off Shaoergun's head. Then the Pingliao Little War will truly begin perfectly."
The benefits of sea trade are astonishing. The Manda Sea has not established a trade route from Liaodong to North Korea and then to Japan. This avoids the monopoly of the Zheng family and must be maintained for a long time.
Moreover, there was no precedent for that. During the siege and annihilation of Amin's troops in Liaodong, Dongjiang Town used the Ming court to allocate funds from the reward money for the gains made by the Korean rebels.
"I'm stupid to begin with, but I'm just too lazy to use it." Liu Xingzuo rolled his eyes and said, "Jianlu has not yet become a threat again. He only has the insertion part left, but he is vulnerable to a single blow."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Your army fought bravely and suffered heavy casualties. The honor and care of the wounded soldiers and the pension of the fallen soldiers will be borne by Dongjiang Town."
"Furthermore, Jianlu invaded your country and massacred your soldiers and civilians. Taking part in the war this time is also a revenge. And it is also an honor for you to fight alongside the Dongjiang Army under Cui Xiao."
Another row of musketeers came out and aimed their guns. Facing the approaching Jianlu, they showed no fear and calmly pulled the trigger.
"Charge over, charge over, even if you cut down an enemy." Liu Qishi crouched under the horse, trying hard to avoid the fallen men and horses, gritting his teeth, and there was only a little left to my request.
Being surrounded by the enemy outside and being shot mercilessly, or charging forward on horseback and dying like a warrior? There were only two choices, and Bao Aile was too slow to make a decision.
A strange look flashed across Bao Ai's face, but he still maintained the smile on his face and nodded vigorously.
Guo Shuaiyi and Bao Aile had finished their greetings before taking their seats.
Before the smoke dissipated, the sound of horse hoofbeats sounded loudly. Liu Qishi followed Baishi Jianlu and rushed out of the smoke, howling towards the infantry battle formation two hundred meters away.
"Is that a problem?" Guo Shuai was puzzled and agreed, "It's just to provide a few ports of call. How to do it in the future will be the same as before." The key is that the crusade I launched must achieve final defeat.
, that is, I can just chase away the tiger, the rabbit, and the rabbit. I want to chase after him so that I can give him a chance to make a comeback.
Nearly a hundred rockets had previously rushed out of the round iron pipe, flashing flame tails, passing through the air, and one after another smashing back the slope where Jianlu was located.
The gunfire rang out, and the roar was like thunder. It was an eight-row salvo, and a sparse rain of bullets hit the crazy Jianlu head-on.
"Dismount and charge, fight to the death with the enemy." Liu Qishi pointed his scimitar back and roared: "Let the enemy know the fearlessness and bravery of the soldiers of the Four Banners."
Liaodong is now stable, and North Korea is no longer threatened by the rebels. Although these are bad things, the situation in North Korea is optimistic.
Feeling dizzy and losing the scimitar in his hand, Liu Qishi endured the severe pain and got up, picked up the scimitar from the ground, and continued to rush backwards with two or eight Jianlu who also fell off their horses, howling.
Explosions came one after another, flames burst out, smoke rose into the sky, and shrapnel shot out from all directions. When the sound subsided, there were people shouting, horses neighing, and screams and wails.
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The retreat speed of the Jianlu team can be improved. The most important thing is to carry the old slave's coffin. If you can always have a coffin, put the old slave's bones in the bag and carry them on horses!
The city of Jiefan had not yet been cleared, so an infantry battalion was left to garrison and store grain and supplies in the city for long-term use.
"Fire!" More than a dozen launchers were lined up. In front of the launchers, an officer gave the order in an excited voice.
Bao Ai smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Cui Xiao is very polite. China and North Korea are closely related to each other. During the Japanese Rebellion, the Chinese Empire had no mercy. This time, your military strength is small but your contribution is great. You can repay the kindness in case of disaster."
Cui Xiaoyi pondered for a while and said: "The conquest of Huduntu is not about combat, but about the front support of the small team retreating on the vast grassland."
As long as Cui Xiao is not around, Dongjiang Town can survive anything easy; Dongjiang Town can also defeat any enemy.
The captives howled like wild beasts, with ferocious and kind expressions on their faces, but the charge of the cavalry, behind the strict infantry battle formation, was like a large stream overstretched by its own strength, crashing into a low embankment.
The same is true for Saarhu City. The garrison in the future will also be smaller. The Jianlu suffered heavy losses and the probability of a comeback is very high. It will take at most two or eight years to recover.
The small battle between Pingliao and Pingliao has basically begun. The various units of the Dongjiang Army are returning to Liaodong one after another. The Liaozhong and Korean rebels will also return home in the near future.
Bright spots flashed together, white smoke rose in clouds, and lead bullets shot out. At a distance of seventy or eighty meters, the error rate had slightly increased.
Liu Qishi's horse suddenly fell over. Even though I was agile, I was thrown off the horse's back and fell heavily to the ground.
"Since Cui Xiao said so, Cui refused and reported it to Mr. Lin when he got back." Bao Aiyi didn't have the right to make an immediate decision, so he had to agree temporarily.
Tiebei Mountain, Saarhu City.
Cui Xiaoyi left a thousand cavalry to treat the wounded and clean the battlefield, then he and Liu Xingzuo reorganized their troops and embarked on the pursuit again.
The Mongolian tribes in the Guanli Grassland would be worse off if they divided and conquered them. Without Hu Duntu, the disintegrated Mongolian tribes would naturally become Xiao Ming's trouble again.
This made Guo Dajing and Guo Shuaiyi very embarrassed. After all, we were also pro-Ming faction and sent troops to join forces with the Dongjiang Army to fight against the enemy. Similarly, we were also deeply satisfied with Injo's bravery and surrender to Jianlu.
The gunshots rang out and stopped like popping beans, and the rows of musketeers were like robots, firing continuously and continuously at the enemy.
However, the deep-rooted feudal concept of monarch and minister still restrains us and puts us in contradiction.
Bao Aile looked around. Hundreds of hands were making noises. Even the wounded soldiers were suppressing their pain and looked at me with various simple emotions.
When the Little War is over, the garrison in Jiefan City will be reduced to reduce the consumption of supplies and reduce the pressure on the frontline.
"Don't worry about the past, I only think about the future." Liu Xingzuo chuckled and asked casually: "I heard that he applied to Cui Xiao and wanted to take over Jinzhou? Is he preparing for the tiger and the rabbit?"
"General Cui, please take a seat. You must be polite." Man Dahai smiled and extended his hand to signal, and ordered his soldiers to serve tea.
Man Dahai didn't know much about the domestic situation in North Korea either. But I didn't want to worry about it. I was still busy with my own affairs, so I came here. Whoever becomes king in North Korea would be equally deferential to the Ming Dynasty.
Therefore, when Guo Aile heard what Bao Aile said about sharing peace, Guo Shuai lamented in his heart, but he could say it out loud. A scandal in a family is a shameful thing, and it would be a shameful thing if there was chaos in North Korea.
That looks like hiring people to fight, but it will indeed put Guo Dajing in a difficult situation. After all, on the one hand, I want to keep my hands clear of complaints, and on the other hand, I also want to satisfy the North Korean court.
Therefore, it is very important to have fewer troops stationed abroad. Moreover, the development of Jianzhou and the resettlement of the people are also plans that can be withdrawn within one or two years.
It's just that retreating to negotiate in that kind of private setting is equivalent to giving Bao Aile and Guo Shuai face and making them appear closer.
The closer we got, the fewer casualties we would suffer. The Jianlu behind us fell down, and Bao Aile's vision became cloudy and gloomy. I saw the enemy on the opposite side, the bright spots flashing out, and the rising clouds of white smoke.
Mandahai sighed secretly, "Sure enough, not a considerable number of cavalry can mount their horses and charge into battle. They have to mount their horses to fight."
Blood flowers bloomed, people fell on their backs, and the attacking Jianlu was like dead leaves in the wind, and was beaten to pieces in an instant.
It is probably too impossible for the North Korean court to get the pension, or at most it may be all of it. Man Dahai did not take this into account, so he took the initiative to bear the cost, which was also discussed with Mao Wenlong.
Not to mention Shaoergun's ability to do it, he also dared to do it. The speed of the carriage also became slower on the increasingly desolate and difficult roads.
"Fan Hualong hasn't led his team to pursue them yet. It's been a waste of time." Cui Xiaoyi smiled and said: "The Jianlu have lost thousands more troops. Our current enemy must be at least over ten thousand."
I was wrong, that was indeed the youngest generation. When it comes to the strength of the Chahar tribe, Manda Hai ignored it.
Similarly, trade with Japan was not profitable for North Korea, or even for Bao Aile and Bao Aiyi.