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283 Autumn is over and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered (5)

Liu Si was still rushing in front, wearing triple armor, and resisting the siege of three Zhenglan Banner armor soldiers. The round shield hands of our team protected him from being surrounded by the Donglu armor soldiers. The spearman and the palladium-burning armies behind him quickly solved the Zhenyi armor soldiers on the front. A spear and a palladium-burning armies palladium-burning armies palladium-burning armies palladium-burning armies palladium-burning armies palladium-burning armies palladium-burning armies palladium-burning armies palladium-burning armies palladium-burning armies almost at the same time.

Liu Si took a step forward, stepping on the blood mud under his feet, with a sticky feeling of inclusion in the slippery and roaring. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't even hear his own voice. There were only various roars and wailing sounds in his ears. He could see from the light of the light that the flag team beside him was also moving forward with difficulty, and sometimes he could hear a heavy sound of falling to the ground - it must be that the rattan player of a certain flag team died in battle.

Chongzhen stood on the watchtower, and his forehead was sweating coldly. In his vision, the red Ming official army and the Zhenglan Banner Manchu armored soldiers were bit together, and the red and blue junction line changed slightly in advance and retreat. Every change was just a dozen steps of advance and retreat. Standing on the watchtower to look far, perhaps only about an inch. Only in the toilet can one understand that it was a Shura field full of corpses and blood flowing into a river.

"Your Highness!" You Shiwei shouted: "Bayala of the Donglu!"

Zhu Cixuan also saw Bayala moving towards the left wing of the Ming army array in the Qianli Mile Mile Mile Mile.

"They have discovered the weakness of our array," said Youshiwei. "This is to concentrate troops and break through the left wing first."

Zhu Cixuan gently clamped the horse's belly and ran down. Chongzhen reached out to pull it, but he didn't pull it. Looking at his son's back, his lips opened, and finally no sound was made. The guards and the staff followed one after another, and in a blink of an eye, only the emperor's sage and his eunuchs were left on the watchtower.

"What are they going to do?" Chongzhen asked.

Wang Chengen squinted his eyes and said carefully: "Maybe the situation of the battle has changed..."

Anyone can see that the situation has changed.

The right wing of the Donglu Army, which had assembled the entire team of Bayala, began to attack the left wing of the Ming army.

These most elite warriors of the Eastern Barbarians were wearing two or even three armors, and with simple and efficient movements, they led the armored soldiers to withstand the Ming army's attack. There was no doubt that they were ready to go, waiting for an opportunity to break through the Ming army's array in an instant.

Zhu Cilang rode his horse to Xiao Mo's command position. Before he could speak, he saw Xiao Mo coming up and said, "Your Highness! The last time we will ask for the use of reserve troops."

"Accurate!" Zhu Cixuan didn't ask much, and watched Xiao Mo pass the order.

Xiao Mo's sweat was soaked in his armor, and his whole face was flushed. He ordered: "Order: The Musket Bureau immediately detours from the left wing and attacks the right flank of the Donglu. Order: 600 kilograms of Fran machine cannon and tiger squat cannon. Attack with the Musket Bureau to stop the Donglu assault. Order: The Warriors and Preparatory Department of the Preparatory Battalion will reinforce the 3000th headquarters of the left wing."

As soon as Xiao Mo finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed the adjutant who was passing the order, grabbed the order he had just recorded, and tore it into pieces in a few seconds.

Everyone looked at Xiao Mo in surprise. I wonder what accident happened to the officer of the lower general.

Zhu Cilang was also quite puzzled by Xiao Mo's reaction. He was about to appease Xiao Mo with an excited expression when he heard Xiao Mo say in a more firm and loud voice: "Order. The Musket Bureau and the cannon, and do their best to detour our right wing and support the 1,000 headquarters! Order: The Warriors and Preparatory Department of the Preparatory Battalion, all reinforce the 2,000 headquarters. Order: The 3,000 headquarters support the 2,000 headquarters. Retract the left wing bureau and retreat in a diagonal direction! Order: The 1,000 headquarters, advance!"

...

"Quick! Quick! Line up!" The instructors of the preparatory camp shouted.

The equipped instructor asked next to others: "Have you handed over the suicide note? Did you handed over the suicide note?"

"No! I can only kill the enemy, not die in battle!" When the instructor asked Wang Yi, Wang Yi responded loudly.

He was full of energy and immediately suppressed all the noise.

The instructor was stunned for a moment, and took advantage of the silence and shouted loudly: "We will not die! We want the Donglu to die!"

"Let the Donggu die!" the entire flag team shouted.

"Let the Donghu die!" The roars touched other flag teams, and more and more recruits vented their tension and fear of being on the battlefield for the first time by howling.

When the entire department heard the roar of "Let the East Guards die", a general flag of 18 zhangba ran past the array, and the lower general Xiao Mo, wearing a mountain armor, shouted at the chief of the department: "General, please follow me!"

The general saluted excitedly, turned around and shouted: "Follow the flag and set off!"

The sound of Boluo, and the captains of the Bai Zong and the flag issued orders one after another. The preparation department was arranged in a marching formation, with a small square formation of twenty people and ten people in depth, following Xiao Mo's flag. The unified footsteps made the earth tremble, and even the sound of drums of the march were obscured.

...

"Your Highness! Xiao Mo is taking a gamble!" You Shiwei could not interfere with Xiao Mo's command, and he stamped his feet in a hurry. He said with anxiety on his face: "He is gambling about Donglu and who can't hold on first!"

"I think this is a bit of a meaning." Zhu Cilang nodded slightly.

You Shiwei hurriedly said, "Your Highness! Now we must withdraw the troops, reorganize the team, focus on defense, and wait for support. The cavalry battalion will arrive in at most an hour!"

The communication of pond horses that are once every two hours cannot really solve the communication problem. Sometimes three or five pond horses are crowded together, but sometimes there is no news all day. Now the Third and Second Battalions are out of the stage of no news. However, the Tang horses that the Cavalry Battalion arrived before the war reported that the Cavalry Battalion was already in Dongli Village, thirty miles away from the battlefield in Gaocheng.

Zhu Cilang didn't say anything.

There were staggered sounds of muskets on the battlefield, and a thick white smoke rose above the heads of the Han army in Zhengbai Banner. They were firing guns.

Xiao Mo's flag stopped moving forward and then advanced at a faster speed. Surrounding Xiao Mo's flag were the square red flags of the firearms camp and the three-sided preparation camp.

The battlefield situation did not ease due to Xiao Mo's attack on his troops. The third thousandth headquarters of the left wing, which suffered from the white armored Bayala and the elite armored soldiers, gradually showed signs of fatigue. The blue armored armor was advancing faster and faster. If it were any army, it would have collapsed long ago.

Everyone on the watchtower had a look of expression, as if they had seen the collapse of the left wing.

"How many reserve soldiers are there?" Zhu Ciyang captured Min Zhanlian's figure in his eyes and turned to ask.

"Your Highness, all of you were taken away by Xiao Mo." Min Zhanlian said: "There is only a training department and a combat troops reserve department that guards the Holy Garage."

"Where is the auxiliary soldiers?" Zhu Cixuan asked.

"There is another department." Min Zhanlianli's cableway.

"Order: The remaining troops in the reserve battalion gathered quickly!" Zhu Cixuan said to Min Ziruo again: "Give me armor."

You Shiwei and others jumped off their horses and knelt on one knee: "Your Highness! The victory is a battle! It is not a bet!"

"Since the establishment of the camp, my Eastern Palace Guards have advanced but not retreated. Although it is a bit stupid,..." Zhu Cilang squeezed out a smile: "The General Staff and the accompanying civil and military officers form a team to protect His Majesty from evacuating Gaocheng. Min Zhanlian, execute the order at a speed!"

"Your Highness! Please let the old minister come out!" You Shiwei clasped his fists heavily.

"You have to protect Your Majesty to retreat. My remains are in the study in Dezhou." Zhu Cilang calmly asked Min Ziruo to put on a armor for him, and his body sank. He took the Ming Helmet and gently stroked the red tassel on the top of the helmet. Where the helmet sword and the helmet hat were combined, there was a gilded statue of the Zhenwu Emperor, which was also the Emperor Ming War God appointed by Chengzu, and the people believed in the Siming God. The hat has six faces, inheriting the Song and Yuan dynasties, but there was a statue on each side, which was the Liujia guardian god.

The veterans such as You Shiwei burst into tears and asked the Crown Prince to come out, but Zhu Cilang was still unmoved. He put on a bright helmet and tightened the strap. Min Ziruo put a harness on his hands, and Zhu Cilang skillfully tied it around his waist. This strap is also spring-shaped and is no different from a belt in later generations.

Zhu Cixuan put on iron gloves and said, "Rise the flag."

"Your Highness..." Min Ziruo hesitated: "Wait the Dragon Flag?"

Zhu Cixuan asked back, "What flag do I have?"

You Shiwei stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Cilang's bridle: "Your Highness! The soldiers are fierce and dangerous..."

Zhu Cixuan had already seen Min Zhanlian riding his horse, shaking the reins hard, and jogging towards the preparatory battalion that had been lined up. Min Ziruo quickly called the guards and followed closely. The central army was quite caught off guard, and quickly raised the roar and took out the flag.

You Shiwei was extremely embarrassed and wiped his face, turned around and shouted, "I'm still doing something! Go and protect Your Majesty! The guards of the General Staff come with me!" After that, he turned over and chased the crown prince.

Min Zhanlian has assembled the teaching department, the preparation station barracks and auxiliary barracks, and arranged them into a square formation.

Zhu Cixuan ran past the three battalions, asked for an iron trumpet from the instructor, and roared: "I know you have never fought a war! In fact, fighting is very simple! Look at this golden dragon flag! It is me! I go in, the flag comes in, you follow me! I die, the flag falls, you avenge me!"

"The enemy will die! There will be no retreat!" Three thousand people raised their weapons in their hands and shouted in unison.

Zhu Cilang pulled out his shaky sword, pointed at the sky slantedly, and shouted, "Care the thief with me!" He turned his horse's head, took the lead, and rushed to the 30000 headquarters that was slowly retreating.

Min Ziruo and his guards quickly caught up with the crown prince and protected him in the middle. He slowed down his horse and let the teaching department, the combat soldiers and the auxiliary soldiers follow him.

The red-bottomed golden dragon royal flag, two feet tall, was planted on the flag cart, and was pulled by two horses. I recognized Min Ziruo's flag swaying on the back and ran on the battlefield. The drum beats on the flag cart were rapid, and each hammer stirred up the fighting spirit of the soldiers. They were all beneficiaries of the East Palace policy, and many people had their first time to have a full meal after entering the preparatory camp. For them, the crown prince was their benefactor and their guardian god!

Now, it is time to follow Taiweixingjun to wipe out the demons and cleanse the filth!

ps:
Chapter completed!
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