Twenty-eighth eight, the end of autumn, the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered
Although the entire cavalry battalion was a large organization of 5,000 people, it included the horse farm guards and some grooms and veterinarians, and the actual combat power was only 800 cavalry. The messengers held high the flag and ran back and forth along the array. The knights who were ready to go got on the war horses. The auxiliary soldiers took care of the pack horses who changed their cavalry, and followed up slowly under the leadership of the instructors and staff.
Zhou Yuji stood in front. His personal guards lined up on both sides, lined up in a row, and the flag behind them fluttered in the wind. The two personal guards on the outermost side raised the camp flag and the Zhou general flag, and at the same time determined the boundary of the horizontal formation, so that the cavalry in the rear row did not let go astray.
"Step in line~Go!" Zhou Yuji ordered.
The three rows of cavalry arrays slowly moved forward with the flag, each row of 260 cavalry, and there were twenty cavalry roaming the rear and wings of the formation. There was no gap between each cavalry, and the cavalry trapped in the middle did not even need to hold the reins, and the war horses would be pinched by the left and right comrades and ran forward.
The speed of the war horses gradually accelerated until Zhou Yuji heard the sound of fighting from afar, and the rear formation of the Eastern Barbarian Armored Soldiers appeared in his eyes.
Only when the cavalry was standing one and a half miles away from the rear of the Donglu, Bahana realized that he was stabbed in the back by the Ming cavalry. He had to recall Bayala, who supported the left wing, and commanded the armored soldiers and the remaining Aha in the rear, and at the same time sent Tangma to ask for help from Shi Tingzhu.
After Shi Tingzhu received the news of his request for help, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had seen the Ming army rider coming from behind him before, and he thought the Ming army was going to attack him. It turned out that it was just a suspicion formation, and the real target was Bahana of Zhenglan Banner.
"Master! Do you really not save Bahana?"
"It's not that I don't want to save it, it's that I can't save it." Shi Tingzhu's face was silent.
"The Regent blames him..."
The Qing Dynasty had very strict military laws, and there was even a precedent for beheading if it was defeated.
Shi Tingzhu was also very afraid that Dorgon would blame him, especially when he was not saved by death, he would be despised by others, whether it was national laws or personal affairs. However, at this moment, he would probably even turn him in to save Bahana.
but……
Shi Tingzhu thought secretly: When Lao Khan fought the battle of Hunhe, the general Baiyindali, and the guerrilla Yilang A ran away when he saw the Ming army, which was just a dismissal. So, the key is whether the foundation is strong enough. Is it right to stand in a position? Now the two yellow flags in the court want to oppose the regent, and the regent must first be apart from Haoge. He will probably not be angry to the extent of seeing the damage to the Zhenglan flag, right? As long as he stands firmly on the prince's side, he has the excuse to protect all the songs, he can always leave a life, right?
"Jeuro Bahana has already retreated, and we will follow him to cross the river and return north!" Shi Tingzhu said loudly.
Namele's true shocked and then understood what Shi Tingzhu meant. This was to put the blame for the defeated army on Bahana! At that time, the two of them blamed each other, and it depends on who the prince believed in.
Bahana soon discovered that the Gushan flag of the Han army of Zhengbai Banner had no shadow, let alone reinforcements from the Han army.
"When I go back, I have to peel the skin of Shi Tingzhu!" Bahana gritted his teeth and shouted: "As long as the order is: all vests, Bayala, Goshha, break the Nikan horse soldiers first!"
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"Big strode~Run!" Zhou Yuji pulled out the four-foot-long saber and raised it high.
The cavalrymen all pulled out their sabers and prepared for battle.
The war horse under his crotch strides forward like an unstoppable torrent.
What is terrifying is that from the side, all the horses were uniform, and none of them exceeded the chest line.
Bahana had never been so desperate, and a strange thought hovered in his mind: Is this really a Ming army? Is this really the Ming army that dispersed as soon as it touches and fled as soon as it hits!
The only hope now is the only ones who are fast shooting with bows and the only remaining vest soldiers.
Seeing a knight who was caught in the arrow, Bahana had a little hope.
However, this hope brings even more serious suffocation.
After the Ming army cavalry fell from the horse, the horse quickly lost the momentum to rush forward, slowed down, and exposed a gap. The Ming army riders in the back row could always quickly fill this gap to ensure the integration of the horse wall.
After strode into a full mile, Zhou Yuji could already see the whites of Bayala's eyes and yellow teeth in front of him. The sabre he raised was slashing in the air and shouted, "Gazzle!"
"Charge!" All the cavalry responded to the commander's command.
The war horse instantly switched from big strides to galloping, and rushed towards the Zhenglan Banner Bayala with all his strength.
The heavy horse hooves stomped through the earth, completely defeating Bahana's last trace of defense. He was commanding the vest soldiers and had seen the Mongol cavalry charge. When there were enough cavalry, it was not uncommon to form a horse wall, but no one had ever tried to form such an airtight horse formation. Even the Mongols with great riding skills could not continue to maintain such a neat array when galloping and charging.
Bayala and Ma Vest, who were deeply energetic in fighting, still launched an attack on Zhou Yuji. Their horizontal formation was no less than Zhou Yuji's cavalry, and their superb combat skills were also revealed in the cavalry. However, in Bahana's eyes, this scene was a bit more tragic as a mantis arm to get into a chariot for no reason.
——Bayala and Goshha cannot be allowed to die!
Bahana finally woke up and shouted loudly: "Ming Jin! Retreat!"
The time for war horses to hedge against each other is long, as if every horse has a undulating wave for a hundred years. At the same time, it is also fleeting, just in the blink of an eye, two cavalry collided together.
Bayala's big sword slashed at the oncoming Ming knights.
Someone blocked it, but someone was slashed through the chest of the porch by a big knife and died on the spot.
However, without exception, the moment each Jiannu attacked the Ming army, at least three sabers attacked the murderer, and there must be two sabers, either chopping or stabbing, which can break the enemy's armor and bring out hot blood.
Zhou Yuji had long known that this dense formation was extremely powerful, but at this moment, he still felt awe.
The moment he passed by, the Ming army had already broken through the cavalry of the Zhenglan Banner, moved closely towards the commander in the center, raised his horse speed again, and rushed towards Bahana's Gushan Banner.
Bahana abandoned the flag and left without a trace of luck.
The active-minded Jiannu cavalry turned their horses at the last moment, avoided the Ming army's straits, and saved their lives in thrillingly. Seeing that the commander was already running away, they immediately rushed up and shouted the armored soldiers in front to retreat.
Zhou Yuji rushed to the Gushan flag and waved his sword to kill Jiannu who was fleeing with the flag.
The flag symbolizing the Zhenglan Banner Gushan Ezhen fell to the ground and was immediately stepped into the dust by the horse's hooves.
The sound of gold was made, the commander fled, the general flag fell, and the Donglu armored soldiers who were stalemate with the First Guard Battalion fled one after another. Some people turned around and ran away, but just happened to hit Zhou Yuji's horse wall, as if they encountered an irresistible tsunami, and were swept away instantly. Only the old armored soldiers with rich experience on the battlefield chose the right direction of escape in an instant, threw away their armor and chased Bahana.
"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!" When the infantry of the first battalion saw the reinforcements, their morale was greatly boosted, crushing the last bit of fighting spirit of the Eastern Barbarians.
A quarter of an hour later, Jiannu had no longer had a system of resistance. Many people threw away their weapons and lay on the ground to pretend to be dead.
"Those who kneel down are immune to death!" Xiao Mo shouted loudly.
Jiannu who could understand Chinese threw away his weapons and knelt on the ground to seek forgiveness. The invincible dignity of twenty years was completely shattered. The Jiannu who could not understand Chinese also followed suit and crawled on the ground to survive. In the end, those who resisted stubbornly were soon killed by the soldiers of the First Battalion of Guards who rushed forward.
The battlefield where the fierce battles were fought all day finally calmed down in the afterglow, leaving only the remains of flesh and blood everywhere, as well as the wriggling Jiannu wounded soldiers.
Zhou Yuji came to Xiao Mo and said apologetically: "The clock is broken."
Xiao Mo let out a long breath, took a piece of robe that was cut from somewhere, wiped off the blood from the long sword, and put the knife into the sheath, saying, "Your Highness is in the Looking Tower."
Zhou Yuji nodded at Xiao Mo and slowly walked towards the tower.
Xiao Mo turned his horse's head away, looked at Zhou Yuji's back, and shouted: "Your Highness has taken action in person."
The joy of victory disappeared suddenly. Zhou Yuji turned over and dismounted, let go of the reins, and walked towards the building step by step.
When Zhu Cilang saw Zhou Yuji coming, he also received an oral order from his father, but he decided to say a few words to Zhou Yuji first.
"Is the armor too heavy? You walk so slowly!" Zhu Cixuan laughed loudly.
Zhou Yuji accelerated his pace, but he was so depressed that there was no gap in his heart. He stepped forward and knelt down in a deep voice: "I will not violate the deadline and commit the crime of a slow army, so that His Highness will personally come to the fierce battle and beheaded according to the law!"
Chapter completed!