On the top of the western slope of Barguzin Mountain, Yeniseisk warlord Bashkov is carefully observing the battlefield with a telescope. Looking from a distance, the battlefield situation of Barguzin Fort is clear at a glance.
"Hmm? The Ming army's central army has two more flags moving forward?"
Chen Youlong, including the movement of the flags of the generals, allowed Bashkov to see the fighter opportunity. There were not many flags around the Ming army general, which also meant that there were insufficient troops that could be directly mobilized, which was a good opportunity to defeat the enemy!
"Attack", Bashkov spit out two words from between his teeth, his voice was feminine, colder than the cold wave in Siberia, making people shudder.
The Cossack captain Kurba, who had been prepared long ago, led a thousand Cossack hussars and roared towards the Ming army's rear formation, followed by five hundred heavy infantry armed with heavy flails and hammers, and behind them were muskets and battle axes.
Light infantry with swords, scimitars, and light flails.
"Da~da~da~" The sound of horse hooves stirred up dust all over the sky.
Located in the rear of the Ming army was Sanyin Nuoyan Bodanjin and his 900 Mobei Mongolian Sanyin Nuoyan tribe warriors.
Danjin is not only the leader of the tribe, but also a highly respected guru, who has both compassion and the roar of a lion.
"Quick, get on your horse and fight," he shouted.
The warriors of Nine Hundred Three Sounds of Promise had just mounted their horses and before their horses could pick up speed, the Rakshasa cavalry rushed towards them.
One side's horses were slow and the other's horses were fast. As soon as the battle began, the Sanyin Nuoyan tribe suffered a heavy loss. They were knocked down and more than 300 horsemen were killed and wounded.
After Kulba penetrated the Ming army's rear formation, he did not hesitate to fight and continued to rush towards the Ming army's center, leaving the remaining Sanyin Noyan cavalry to his own infantry.
The Rakshasa heavy infantry arrived, armed with heavy flails and hammers, and swung and smashed at the Sanyin Nuoyan warriors who had lost their horse speed; the Rakshasa light infantry followed closely behind, using muskets, battle axes, and swords,
Weapons such as scimitars and light shackles continued to kill and injure the Ming army.
Danjin kept restraining his men and persisted in resisting, but suddenly a huge hammer smashed his horse's leg.
"崴聿迁", the war horse screamed, leading him to fall.
"Hmph," a big-armed Rakshasa strongman grunted, put away the hammer, and swung it towards his head again. This exotic meteor hammer is much heavier than the Chinese meteor hammer, and cannot be used by those without extraordinary strength.
.With just one hammer, Danjin’s skull was shattered.
Zhu Ruodeng, the center of the Ming army, suffered a sudden change and was in a panic. Ma Bao was in a hurry and hurriedly ordered his left and right wings to move closer to the center to block the enemy.
At this time, the main force of the Ming army was attacking the city. The Chechen Bobabu on the left and Bier Tahar, the son of Prince Horqin on the right, together only had two thousand horses.
When the two generals joined forces, Babu said loudly to Bier Tahar: "You are the uncle of the Ming Dynasty. You have been favored by the emperor. You should fight to the death for the country with me!"
It turns out that Biertahar is the son of Prince Wu Keshan of Horqin and the brother of Emperor Guangwu’s concubine Erdenibemba. He is a true royal relative. After hearing this, he immediately nodded in agreement.
"Drive~Drive~Drive~"
Babu led a thousand Chechen cavalry to meet the Rakshasa army. Among the four Mongolian tribes in Mobei, the Chechen tribe was the most brave and famous for not fearing death in battle.
Seeing how brave he was, Bier Tahar cheered up and led a thousand Horqin cavalry to follow him.
Kurba led a thousand Rakshasa cavalry to attack. The two sides clashed and strangled each other.
"The cavalry retreats, the musketeers prepare," Bashkov ordered when he saw the melee between the two armies.
"Woo~woo~woo~"
Hearing the retreat horn, Kulba hurriedly withdrew his formation from the flanks. The Rakshasa heavy infantry stopped advancing, and the 2,500 light infantry quickly marched forward in formation, put down their cold weapons, took out their muskets, and lined up in five rows.
,Start salvo.
The "bang bang" sound of gunfire was like fried beans, and the smoke filled the air, killing rows of Chechen cavalry.
"Boys, follow me and kill," Babu shouted. To boost morale, he braved a hail of bullets and rushed to the front.
He was riding a good horse. The horse was very fast and he was approaching in an instant. Even the big nose of the Rakshasa Musketeer was clearly visible.
"Bah~bah~bah~"
When a volley of gunshots arrived, Babu felt a shock in his chest, his heart was broken by the shot, and he fell off his horse.
Seeing the defeat of the Chechen warriors, Bier Tahar was heartbroken. It was true that he was the uncle of the Ming Dynasty, and it was true that he had received the favor from the emperor, but he would not risk his life even if he was killed. He immediately led his cavalry and rode south.
And escape.
The Rakshasa army approached the center of the Ming army. Zhu Ruodeng panicked. The main force was attacking the city. At this time, he only had 800 personal guards by his side.
"Quickly, beat the drum and retreat," Ma Bao shouted, "General, retreat quickly or we will stop them."
"How can this be done? Marquis Pucheng, you are the deputy commander of the entire army." Zhu Ruodeng refused to leave.
Ma Bao became anxious and shouted to Zhang Biao who was waiting for him: "The military situation is urgent, don't hesitate. Please lead His Majesty King Ji to retreat quickly."
Zhang Biao accepted the order and forced Zhu Ruodeng to evacuate the battlefield regardless of Zhu Ruodeng's will or not.
"Dong~dong~dong~"
The retreat drum sounded, and all Ming armies retreated one after another.
Gan Hui, who had already reached the top of the city, sighed and jumped down the ladder. A Rakshasa musketeer aimed his gun at him, but he seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. He threw the knife in his left hand and shot it through the enemy's neck. Someone was sent to escort Zhu Ruodeng away, and Ma Bao led 600 personal guards in formation calmly.
Redishchev led a thousand musketeers and was about to attack the center of the Ming army to achieve success. Suddenly he saw a black cloud passing by, but it was Kurba who led the hussars and rushed in front of him. He couldn't help but secretly hate that the cavalry had just been hedging.
If it weren't for the infantry's muskets, this person would have been defeated, yet he still has the nerve to compete with us for the credit! Bah, what the hell!
When it comes to war merit, whoever makes the first move will get it quickly. Kulba has no humility, and his horse speed is very fast.
Although Ma Bao's subordinates only have 600, they are all Zhu Ruodeng's personal guards, the best among the best.
"Go forward, shoot!"
With a military order, three hundred gunmen in the Ming army's formation moved forward and shot down dozens of horsemen.
If the cavalry is fast, the enemy will be right in front of you in a blink of an eye.
"The gunslinger returned to the battlefield and changed his sword and shield, and the gunman raised his spear," Ma Bao ordered, tightening his grip on the tanning whip gun in his hand.
One after another, the spears were raised diagonally. The Rakshasa horses in the front row could not stop their horses and were pierced by the spears one after another. The cavalry in the back row swept their horses across, trying to cut off the Ming army's spearheads.
"Get on your horse and follow me to kill!"
What a horse treasure, with only fifty cavalry beside him, suddenly galloped out of the formation and charged back towards the Rakshasa cavalry.
What a tanning whip spear, the flower spear in the right hand can move the silver snake out of the hole, and immediately assassinate one person; the steel whip in the left hand is hidden in the sleeve of the shirt, and it can be struck when it comes close. In a moment, he rushed to Kulba's side.
Kulba was shocked. He did not expect that the Ming army would have the courage to fight back. He hurriedly fought with Ma Bao for several rounds.
"Here," Ma Bao shouted, and the whip in his left hand, hidden in his sleeve, swung up cunningly, flew up with a whip, and smashed Kulba's Tianling Cap.
"Ula~Ula~Ula~"
Duke Golitsyn saw the opportunity, and together with Anziforka, opened the fortress gate and rushed out.
Seeing that he was attacked from both sides, Ma Bao knew that fighting would be useless and led his troops to retreat.
Retreating requires luck. Not everyone can retreat. Zasak Tubnorbu was unable to retreat in time and died tragically among the rebels.