Listening to the thunderous sound of "local chickens and tiles and dogs", looking at the Mongolians' stunned look, Huang Taiji's fat face turned red, his small eyes widened, and suddenly, with a "puff" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shook, and he could no longer sit still and fell off the horse.

Fan Wencheng, who was standing in front of the horse, suddenly felt it rained. When he heard the movement, he turned around and saw that he was scared to death. He hurriedly rushed forward to help the fallen master.

Although he was both civil and military, he had the strength, but he didn't expect that Huang Taiji was a big fat man. He had a great weight from his horse. He received it, but he didn't stop. He directly beat Fan Wencheng with a "splash" and pressed him down.

At this time, the guards next to him reacted, and they all died of horror. They rushed over and helped Huang Taiji up. The Jianlu generals behind him were so scared that they quickly surrounded him to see the situation, fearing that their emperor would have something unexpected.

Huang Taiji pushed away the guard who helped him up, stood firmly, pointed his finger at the distance and retreated to the city gate against the city wall in an orderly manner, preparing to return to the city gate, opened his bloody mouth and shouted: "I'm angry... I'm so angry! This battle... This battle is not the strength of the Qing Dynasty... strength!"

When he said this, he leaned back.

This time, the personal guards were no longer attracted by the Ming army as before. They were all in their hearts on Huang Taiji. Seeing him fall again, they hurried forward to support him, and then quickly carried him back to the camp.

Fan Wencheng stared at Huang Taiji's head raised, then looked down at the blood that had been sprayed by Huang Taiji. He did not wipe it, but looked up again, looked at the Ming army on the other side of Gaizhou City, looked at the Mongolians, and finally looked back at the direction where Huang Taiji was carried away. He understood in his heart why Huang Taiji was so angry that he vomited blood!

If the strength of the Qing army was really a native of the Ming army when facing the Ming army, then that would be fine. The key is that the strength of the Qing army was not yet exerted in this war. It was plotted against by the Ming army one after another, and it was very capable, so it probably only exerted four points.

As a result, the Ming army despised him as a native chicken and tile dog. The Mongols believed it and were stunned, which seriously affected the subsequent war. It was reasonable to vomit blood for such a result!

Fan Wencheng sighed in his heart, and walked to see Huang Taiji's situation. But think about it, it must be those Manchus surrounded by him. He was from Han people and could not squeeze in. He just forgot, but turned back and looked at the Ming army that was retreating in an orderly manner.

Looking at the Ming army flags flying on another earthen mountain, Fan Wencheng's face was grim and his mood was very heavy, and he recalled today's war in his heart.

It is undeniable that the Ming army did perform well in this war, and it was not a lucky chance to defeat the Qing army in the end!

At the beginning, when everyone thought that the Ming army could not go out of the city to capture the Tushan Mountain, the Ming army was dispatched, and it was well-equipped and moved quickly, completely caught the Qing Dynasty off guard.

The timing of the dispatch this time was also very good. The Qing army could be said to have fought with the Ming army on an empty stomach. How can we fight if we don’t have the strength? Of course, this is just one of them!

Secondly, the Ming army took advantage of the Qing Dynasty's urgent desire to fight quickly and try to stick to the Ming army, dispersed the Qing army formation, and made the Qing army soldiers fight on their own, reducing the combat power of the Qing army soldiers, and forming an advantage in the local area.

Third, this Ming army was really strong. It can be seen that the archers were all strong and hard bows. The Qing soldiers who were killed and injured under the arrow accounted for at least half of the war, which further damaged the morale of the Qing soldiers.

...

Every piece of it was, Fan Wencheng thought about it carefully, and suddenly, he came to a conclusion that he didn't want to admit: Even if the Ming army in front of him was allowed to exert 100% of the combat power, no one would be able to kill him!

Thinking of this, he felt very heavy. He turned to look at the Mongolians who had begun to return to the camp one after another. His brows were furrowed. After watching for a while, he lowered his head and thought about things, and went to Huang Taiji's central army camp.

"Uh Qi Ge, what's wrong with Huang Taiji just now?" Hai Lanzhu asked in surprise.

Buhe shook his head and couldn't see clearly, but there must be something wrong. He immediately ordered Hai Lanzhu and said, "You go back first, I'll go over and see the situation."

"Uh Qi Ge, what should I do if he just told me? The war is over!" Hai Lanzhu asked anxiously when she heard this.

When Buhe heard this, he turned to look at the people from various Mongolian tribes. After thinking for a moment, he immediately handed over a few trusted guards and told them to spread the news when they went back. Then, with Hai Lanzhu's satisfied expression, he quickly stepped on his horse and headed towards the Jianlu Central Army's tent.

Many people in various Mongolian tribes also noticed the movements of Huang Taiji. Although they did not dare to go there personally like Buhe, they all sent their confidants to check the situation. As for the others, they all returned to the camp first.

The Mongolian army was already in a hurry and scattered. On the way back to the camp, although most of them were returned according to tribes, there was no obvious distinction between the divisions, and the leaders were not attentive to care. Everyone walked back like they had finished their days after watching a farce, and they were still talking about what had just happened.

"I really didn't expect that the Ming army would win, and there were basically not many casualties. Look at the corpses on that place, they were all from the Qing army!"

"Yes, many of the people lying on the ground are white-armored soldiers!"

"Hehe, the white armored soldiers, that's the same thing. Now they are... native chickens and tiles, right?"

“…”

Regarding the heavy casualties of Jianlu, these Mongols not only did not feel sad about the death of rabbits and foxes, but many of them were gloating. While sighing at how the Ming army was so powerful, they made fun of Jianlu’s incompetence.

As they talked, the topics of these people could not be avoided from being transferred to themselves.

"What do you think we are doing here? This Gaizhou City will definitely not be able to be defeated. I don't know what it looks like on the grassland, so I have to go back quickly!"

"Yes, if you don't leave, will it be any benefit to stay here for the Qing Dynasty to work hard?"

"I don't know how the tribe is doing. Is it a sneak attack by the Ming army? My eyelids are constantly pounding, it's a bit bad!"

"Actually, we consumed a lot of food this time. After we returned, even if there was no Ming army's sneak attack, we would probably starve to death!"

"What should I do this winter? What should I do in the future? God of Changsheng, give me a way out!"

“…”

When they returned to the camp, they were in a heavy mood.
Chapter completed!