The addition of the Huben Guards' three thousand cavalry was completely different from the fighting style of this era, and Guan Ning's army quickly fell into chaos. The sudden increase in casualties was also unimaginable.
When Guan Ning's army was in chaos, Ding Yunyi suddenly shouted loudly: "Duan San, flag!"
The "Hulala" flag waved again, and the seven thousand elite cavalry of the Huben Guards who were the first to enter the battlefield suddenly roared, condensed into a straight arrow, and penetrated fiercely.
Guan Ning's army was a little confused. The main reason was that the damage caused by Deng Changgui's three thousand musketry cavalry caused too much psychological shock to them.
Each of these three thousand Tiger Guards carried two short muskets and fired them in turn. Three thousand people had six thousand short muskets. For a time, the muskets were going wild on the battlefield, which was really shocking.
Guan Ningjun died everywhere.
The owner of the lost horse whined and ran blindly on the battlefield. And that's not all.
The three thousand Tiger Guards Fire Lancers were grouped into a team of 300 people and fired continuously. Once the muskets were fired, the ones behind them immediately took over. This created the illusion in the minds of Guan Ning's army that the enemy had endless terrifying weapons.
Guan Ning's army is in chaos!
But this is exactly the opportunity Ding Yunyi has been waiting for.
Under the summons of that battle flag, the Tiger Guards' elite cavalry condensed into an indestructible fist, constantly striking hard at the chaotic enemies in front of them.
All this fell into the eyes of Dorgon and other Qing generals.
This brought them great shock. They had never thought that there would be such a fighting style in the world. What kind of troops are they and what kind of combat effectiveness are they?
They saw the muskets still roaring on the battlefield. They saw the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty rushing Guan Ning's army to pieces. They even saw a brave general leading his soldiers to fight bravely. They will never
Can't forget that person's name:
Ding Yunyi!
His armor was stained with blood. His blood-red figure under the sunlight was so admirable, and this was also the source of all the confidence of the Tiger Guards.
"It's a pity that such people cannot be used by the Qing Dynasty after all." Dorgon sighed, feeling helpless, and then said: "Go and ask Wu Sangui if he wants my Qing cavalry to go into battle!"
"No need!" When he heard this sentence from the Manchu envoy, Wu Sangui shouted as if he had been greatly insulted: "Guan Ning's fifty thousand troops can't defeat Ding Yunyi, how can I have the face to survive?"
Between heaven and earth!"
As he spoke, he took the broadsword handed to him by his subordinates: "Guan Ningjun, decisive battle!"
Unfortunately, his voice was immediately drowned out by the roar of the battlefield...
When the confidence of an army is shaken and a huge shadow is cast in the heart, it is difficult to gather morale again. And the current Guan Ning Army is the best portrayal of this.
In fact, at this time, most of the muskets of the Hu Ben Guard Fire Lancers had been fired. The soldiers of the Fire Lancers drew their swords and went to the battlefield one after another. However, even though they no longer had muskets in their hands, they put a huge panic in the hearts of Guan Ningjun.
Guan Ning's army was completely disrupted!
Wherever the banner of "Brave, Loyal and Tiger Guards" points, the elite cavalry of the Tiger Guards will rush forward without hesitation. They are steel knives, sharp swords, and unstoppable lightning!
Wu Sangui is also brave, but he is powerless in the face of this situation.
Guan Ning's army is in chaos, Guan Ning's army is really in chaos!
The horses rushed everywhere, and the entire formation was smashed to pieces, making it impossible to organize an effective attack and defense. And now everyone knows that the failure of Guan Ning's army is only a matter of time.
Ten thousand versus fifty thousand!
There is only one person who created this miracle:
Ding Yunyi!
Perhaps the sudden appearance of cavalry using muskets caused Guan Ning's army to fall into chaos, but the root cause of all this was Ding Yunyi, the Wu Lie King of the Ming Dynasty, who had always fought with his soldiers from the beginning of the war.
He refuses to be timid and refuses to fail. All he wants is to move from one victory to another.
Although he doesn't know whether he will get what he wants in the end this time, he will never give up on his goal as long as he is on the battlefield.
If you fight, you fight. If you die, you die!
And when a group of cavalry brothers who uphold the same beliefs as him fight bloody battles with him, this kind of power becomes very terrifying.
Wu Sangui was defeated, Guan Ning's army was defeated, and they were defeated in an incredible way.
They were defeated by the gunfire that suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and they were defeated by Ding Yunyi's bravery. No matter how many excuses they had, they were still defeated.
Even now, Wu Sangui still doesn't know how he failed.
The sun, which was still fine just now, suddenly hid behind the clouds. Not long after, several flashes of lightning flashed across the sky, and the whole sky suddenly became gloomy.
Horses that had lost their owners were swimming aimlessly on the battlefield, and corpses were lying on the battlefield. Blood was flowing on the battlefield, telling the story of the misery after the war.
Then, a heavy downpour fell.
Ding Yunyi was riding on a war horse. One of his arms was so tired that he could hardly lift it. If he hadn't tried his best to support him, the Qianjungan in his hand might have fallen to the ground.
He is a human being, not a god. He will get tired and get injured and bleed just the same.
Deng Changgui also stood beside him, watching everything on the battlefield silently, letting the heavy rain wash away him. After winning, the decisive battle with Guan Ning's army was finally won, although the victory was a bit reluctant.
He glanced at Ding Yunyi beside him and found that King Wu Lie was watching something there.
Ding Yunyi looked at the battlefield opposite. There, in addition to the defeated Guan Ning army and retreated, there was also the even more terrifying Qing army. If it hadn't been for the sudden heavy rain, maybe the Qing army would have joined the war by now.
God is also on his side, and he has obtained the most precious thing for himself:
time!
It's not just a war over a stone, the war here even seems to Ding Yunyi to be just a local war. Even in the upcoming decisive battle with the Manchus, the outcome is not important at all.
What Ding Yunyi has to do is to hold back the enemy's main force here!
Why? He doesn’t want his subordinates to know yet. But once that day comes, it will change. This land will tremble under the strongest roar of the Ming Dynasty!
There was no cheering or applause. All the Tiger Guard soldiers knew that this victory was just the beginning. There were even more terrifying enemies waiting for them.
The heavy rain is mercilessly watering the earth...
When Ding Yunyi slowly evacuated from the battlefield and returned to his military camp, he saw reverence in his father Ding Yuanzhao's eyes, and he saw reverence in Mr. Ximing's eyes...
This battle has built up the confidence in the hearts of people like Ding Yuanzhao and Zhang Pu that Ding Yunyi and Hu Benwei are invincible!
In the distance, suddenly an old horse came slowly carrying a person on its back, and then, countless figures appeared behind the old horse.
They were not walking fast, but no matter how heavy the rain washed away, they could not stop their determination to come here.
Ding Yunyi suddenly felt that the figure of the man riding on the old horse was so familiar. Who was he? He seemed to be an old acquaintance of his.
Ding Yunyi really couldn't remember where he had seen him before...
When the man appeared outside the military camp, he suddenly shouted: "Inspector Ding. Commander Ding, do you still recognize me?"
Inspector Ding? Boss Ding! How many years has it been since anyone called me that?
In the heavy rain, Ding Yunyi finally saw the man clearly, and then blurted out:
"Dad Bangzi?"
Bangzi Daddy! Bangzi Daddy! Oh my God, this man is actually the Bangzi Daddy who taught his Qi family swordsmanship in Penghu!
Ding Yunyi seemed to have returned to those days in Penghu, and the figure of Bangzi's father suddenly became very clear in his mind.
That was a period of time that Ding Yunyi will never forget in his life...
"Twelve postures of the Qijia Sword! The first posture is with the sword. Stand with your feet side by side. The right knee is slightly bent, which is called the 'male and female foot'. Press the scabbard with your left hand, press the handle with the right hand... The third posture presses the knife
Position. Hold the knife in the shade with your right hand, squat down and press down... The eighth position is to lift the knife in a single position. Hold the knife in the right hand, with the left body and hand side to the right. The outer abdomen of the left hand is exposed to lure the enemy into scraping, diagonally
Step forward to the left and step to the right. Pull the spear to the left, step forward to the right, and stab straight with a single sword...The tenth posture is shoulder-carrying sword posture...The eleventh posture is slanting knife posture..."
That’s the Qi family sword technique taught by Bangzi’s father!
Now, I actually saw Bangzi Daddy here again!
"Inspector Ding, Chief Ding, do you think you will no longer recognize me as an old guy after you become King Wu Lie?" Dad Bangzi said with a smile while riding on the old horse.
"Bangzi dad!" Ding Yunyi's voice was trembling: "Bangzi dad! Why are you here? Where have you been these years!"
Ding Yunyi finally saw Bangzi Daddy clearly.
Dad Bangzi is old. He was old when he was in Penghu, and now he is even older. His beard and hair have all turned white, but his waist is still straight.
Dad Bangzi got off his horse and said with a smile: "I have been back to my hometown these years, and I have heard news about you every day. I know that you have always been winning battles, and I know that your tiger guards are always victorious in every battle! I also know you.
I am the Martial King of the Ming Dynasty who controls the world!"
"Bangzi daddy." Ding Yunyi said with infinite emotion.
Dad Bangzi smiled slightly and said: "Later I heard that the capital city had been captured, and your King Wu Lie was angry and sent troops, so I thought, although I am old, I am still a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, and I can still go into battle to kill the enemy, so I will lead him
I came with them and found this place along the way, Mr. Ding and King Wu Lie, are you late?"
Ding Yunyi looked behind him and saw a large, dark crowd, no less than two or three thousand people. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
These people are definitely not professional soldiers, and many of them don't even have decent weapons. But there is no trace of fear in their expressions.
However, how could I send such a person to the battlefield? There were elite Manchu and Qing cavalry on the opposite side!
"King Wu Lie, don't look down on us people." Bangzi's father suddenly raised his voice: "Many of them are the disciples I have taught over the years, and their Qi family swordsmanship may not be worse than yours. Still.
Some of them have been my apprentice's apprentices for so many years. Two thousand eight hundred of them, King Wu Lie. Do you think you can use us?"
Ding Yunyi really didn't know what to say.
Dad Bangzi suddenly said loudly: "Tell our King Wu Lie, do you dare to fight?"
"The mighty Ming Dynasty, die generously!"
This was the unanimous reply of 2,800 people.
"The mighty Ming Dynasty died generously, King Wu Lie, did you hear it?"
"I heard it, I heard it!" Ding Yunyi exhaled a long breath: "I, Ding Yunyi, thank you!"
Bangzi's father smiled slightly: "King Wu Lie, we are not regular soldiers. But we dare to fight and are not afraid of death. Do you know who my disciples are? Some of them are outside the border, and some are under arrest.
They were robbed by Jin Lu, and they were bullied all the time. They thought all the time that Daming could fight over and save them! But they waited day by day, and waited. But they never got there, so they secretly went there on their own.
They ran out. They knew that I was good at martial arts, so they worshiped under my sect. They only think about one purpose every day, revenge! Now the opportunity has come, those damn Jinlu are right across the way. Why don't you give it to them?
Is this an opportunity?”
"Deng Changgui!" Ding Yunyi suddenly shouted: "Distribute weapons to them!"
"Yes!" Deng Changgui replied loudly.
Ding Yunyi knows one thing, even if he is defeated in a stone, Ming Dynasty will never be defeated. Ming Dynasty's integrity is still there, and Ming Dynasty's loyal people are still there!
As long as the integrity remains, the Ming Dynasty will never die!
The heavy rain is pouring harder...
...
"Father Bangzi, please!" Ding Yuanzhao was the first in the military camp to raise his glass: "You taught Quanzi all his kung fu. Without you, Quanzi might not be where he is today!"
"How could Ding Shangshu say such a thing!" Bangzi's dad quickly raised his glass: "I just taught him a few moves of the Qi family swordsmanship, but what happened to King Wu Lie later had nothing to do with the old man. Ding Shangshu
How dare we treat common people like this?"
Ding Yuanzhao's expression became serious: "Father Bangzi, besides being your mentor, I respect you even more for your loyalty to our Ming Dynasty. When the country is destroyed, you know you will die, but you are generous and unfaithful. How can I disrespect such a person?"
!”
Bangzi's father raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp. This was when Zhang Pu stood up again and filled up the wine glass for him. He raised the glass himself: "I am a scholar and I don't have the power to tie a chicken, but I also know the word loyalty and righteousness. There is martial spirit."
Your Majesty, with people like you, our Ming Dynasty cannot be destroyed!"
Bangzi's father drank the wine in the glass with trembling hands.
In front of me, one is the Minister of the Ministry of War, and the other is a famous scholar all over the world, but they are so respectful to a common man like him.
In fact, I just did what the people of the Ming Dynasty should do.
Dad Bangzi put down his wine glass and said seriously: "King Wu Lie, I want to ask you something."
"Father Bangzi, tell me, I can promise you anything."
Dad Bangzi took a deep breath: "I think this rain will continue to rain for a few more days, so we will get some more opportunities to breathe. But the rain has to stop, and then it will be time for the decisive battle. Once the decisive battle is over, please take me
Put your people on the front line with me!"
Ding Yunyi was shocked when he heard this.
Although he admired the loyalty of Dad Bangzi and these people, and knew that they must be skilled in martial arts under Dad Bangzi's training, this was a battlefield, not a place for ordinary martial arts training.
They didn't know how to attack or defend, but they were facing the elite Manchu and Qing cavalry! Putting them on the front line would simply mean letting them die.
You can never do such a thing!
Bangzi's father seemed to have seen what Ding Yunyi was thinking: "King Wu Lie, it seems that you are stalling for time. You must be waiting for reinforcements, right? We people have no other abilities, but we are still willing to die.
Moreover, if we can kill one more enemy, it is equivalent to killing one more enemy's strength. While we are fighting with Jin Lu, you can look for opportunities to attack, what do you say?"
"No, absolutely not!" Ding Yunyi said decisively: "Dad Bangzi, the battlefield is no joke. Two thousand eight hundred people will be swallowed up in an instant under the enemy's impact. You can't consume much of their strength. As a warrior of the Ming Dynasty, I
King, how can I watch you die at the hands of Jin Lu?"
"Those of us have already made up our minds to die." Bangzi's dad said with enthusiasm, "Please ask King Wu Lie to make it happen!"
Ding Yunyi was silent for a moment, but still shook his head: "You don't know what a real battlefield is. If you really want to make an effort, Dad Bangzi, come and see!"
He brought Dad Bangzi to the march map: "Once the decisive battle breaks out, Jinlu will definitely go out with all his strength. You and your people will ambush here. When the two armies fight together, they will pretend to attack Shanhaiguan directly. Although
Jin Lu may not be fooled, but it will be enough to distract them."
Dad Bangzi looked at it carefully and then nodded.
Ding Yunyi said worriedly: "Remember, your purpose is just to share Jin Lu's attention. Once Jin Lu divides his troops, you must remember to retreat immediately. If you get into a bitter battle, then you really won't be able to escape!"
"Don't worry, King Wu Lie, I know what I should do!" Bangzi's dad said with a smile: "I'm old enough, but my brain is not completely confused yet."
Ding Yunyi felt slightly relieved.
"A strong man, a strong man!" Zhang Pu sighed: "After I heard the news that the capital was destroyed and His Majesty died for his country, I cried endlessly, but I still told my students that this Ming Dynasty cannot be destroyed. Why? The Ming Dynasty has military power.
The Martyr King is here, and the Ming Dynasty still has so many loyal ministers and martyrs. This day and that day, it is still the Ming Dynasty!"
The Ming Dynasty should actually be dead, but a person like himself who does not belong to this era appears, Ding Yunyi thought silently in his heart.
I came here, fought, and left my own footsteps in this era. Now, I have to do something by myself to turn the tide.
Zhang Pu said something right:
The Ming Dynasty has King Wu Lie and so many loyal ministers and martyrs, so this day must still belong to the Ming Dynasty!