In front of him, tens of thousands of infantry phalanxes of the National Defense Forces were stacked up one after another, and the muskets and artillery were like a forest. It was definitely not something that his thousands of defeated soldiers could penetrate.
As long as he dares to attack, everyone will be wiped out in front of the battle.
It was impossible for him to escape even if he wanted to.
The Third Cavalry Division formed a fan-shaped array, blocking all directions.
Forced to have no choice, Badali could only lead the remaining soldiers and horses to retreat to a nearby hillside, and then was surrounded by the National Defense Corps.
"Report, the friendly forces on the opposite side are under the Northern Strategic Group and are led by Commander Hong himself."
The appearance of friendly troops in the north surprised everyone in the Third Cavalry Division. Pan Zhengyang quickly sent out scouts to contact them.
When they learned that it was Hong Qi who had arrived, Pan Zhengyang and others were extremely happy and immediately rode off to see him.
"Mr. Hong, I haven't seen you for many years. Thanks to you, Badali was blocked."
However, seeing that his relatives were safe and unharmed, Dorji Selen felt quite relieved.
Although Princess Minzhe is the adopted granddaughter of Nurhachi, she has been married to Horqin for many years, and with a family full of children and grandchildren, she naturally has to consider herself.
Wanyan Zhengbo immediately said: "If we want to force Badali to surrender, there happens to be a suitable candidate. In the previous battle, we captured his second son Dorji Seleng."
"Father, surrender. Otherwise, we Horqin will all be wiped out."
"Why don't you run away quickly? What are you doing here?"
He, Lou Fu and others all fought side by side in the rear camp back then. Now that they are on different sides and have thousands of troops under their command, there are not many opportunities to meet each other.
Dorji Seleng was sent by Badali to block the retreat, but under the joint attack of the Dragoon Regiment and the Light Cavalry Regiment, the entire army was eventually annihilated.
"You are not old, how can you be old? You look like our brothers."
"Boss, what should we do with Badali in front of us?"
"Of course it's best to be alive. Tell your father to think more about your people."
He was brought up at this time and saw the generals of the National Defense Force gathered here, and he became short of breath on the spot.
Dorzi Selen agreed in a nonchalant manner, showing no integrity at all.
It is always a joy to meet up with friends.
With the permission of the National Defense Forces, Dorzi Seleng climbed the hillside alone.
Standing on the hillside, you can see the prison camp in the distance.
Here, all the old, young, women and children on Horqin's right wing are under guard.
Although it was very blurry, Badali understood that the little black dots there were actually his relatives.
"Badali has great influence in Monan Mongolia. If Horqin's right wing can be properly dealt with, it will be of great benefit to the long-term peace and stability of Monan Mongolia."
Whether those people live or die, whether he and the people around him live or die, it all depends on his own thoughts.
He told Badali about meeting Princess Minzhe and her relatives.
The powerful force of the National Defense Force will be their lifelong shadow.
"Boss? Am I very old?"
When did the proud Mongolians become docile lambs?
Seeing Dorji Seleng running up, Badali was very anxious.
This sentence silenced everyone.
He himself was also chopped off his horse with a knife, but fortunately he was not seriously injured and was made a prisoner.
Pan Zhengyang heard the harp song and knew its elegant meaning.
"You mean... to persuade Badali to surrender?"
This place has not been attacked yet, but Badali and others have collapsed.
This surprised the Mongolians trapped in the mountains.
Therefore, even if they were not strictly controlled at this time, they would not dare to act randomly.
She has a strong voice.
Hong Qi pointed to the hillside in the distance.
Hong Qinai was a general with a high status, so Pan Zhengyang handed over the command to him.
Hong Qi was particularly sorry to hear that the main battlefield was four hundred miles away at the Xilamulun River.
"Besides surrendering, does he have any other choice?"
"Based on our relationship with the Qing Dynasty, is the Chinese Army really willing to let us go?"
"Commander Hong of the Chinese Army asked me to tell you that as long as we lay down our weapons and surrender, our lives will be safe."
How to deal with Horqin's right wing is not only a military issue, but also involves politics, and Hong Qicai can better grasp it.
He had no idea that when the National Defense Forces rushed into the camp, their ferocious appearance had frightened all the Mongolians.
After all, she is Oppa's wife, and her attitude also represents Horqin's right-wing choice.
Pan Zhengyang quickly made a report.
When I came out, I saw Horqin's right-wing tribesmen scattered everywhere in the huge prisoner-of-war camp.
After the greetings between the two parties were completed, Hong Qi was very concerned about the situation of the battle.
Pan Zhengyang quickly changed his tune.
As expected, Hong Qi did not focus solely on how to fight.
After getting the accurate attitude from his relatives, Dorji Seleng did not dare to delay and was ready to go to Badali immediately.
"It's a pity that I can't help my old friend anymore."
In particular, the Liaodong Strategic Cluster and the Northern Strategic Cluster, which were originally thousands of miles apart, are now able to meet together, which is enough to illustrate the smoothness of the war.
In fact, Hong Qicai was about forty years old. He was in the prime of life among generals and was not really old.
He was first taken to a prisoner of war camp.
"How is the fight going over there, Deputy Commander Lou? Where is the battlefield?"
They were four hundred miles apart, and if the infantry in his hands rushed over at this time, the battle would have been over long ago.
"Do we have any choice?"
Dorzi's eyes were filled with tears.
Hong Qi smiled proudly and pointed at the ambush in front of him.
"Your father Badali is now trapped up there, and your tribe on Horqin's right wing are also in the hands of our army. The future fate depends entirely on your father's thoughts. You go to see your relatives first, and then go
Ask your father what he thinks. Tell Badali that if you don’t want to be wiped out, put down your weapons and surrender.”
Dorji Seleng asked with a heart-wrenching look.
Hong Qi grabbed Pan Zhengyang's hand and looked at it with a smile, but then glared.
They thought that all their relatives had been killed by the National Defense Forces, but they did not expect that they were just captured. Not only were they not mistreated, they were still alive and well.
They were not tied up, and there were no soldiers guarding them. However, these tribesmen were all very peaceful, and their honest appearance made Dorji Seleng feel a little strange.
In fact, there was no need for the National Defense Forces to persuade them to surrender, and this hillside could not stop the National Defense Forces' attack at all.
The National Defense Force could obviously kill them all, and even kill the entire Horqin right wing.
Under such circumstances, he still tried to persuade him to surrender.
In addition to not being easy to kill, he must also have great intentions.
But for Horqin's right wing, if they can avoid being destroyed, what else can they ask for?