Xu Changqing also wanted to share his emotions with others at this time. Zhang Baozhu was like an excellent listener and smiled and said, "There are no stupid people who are willing to die in vain. The reason they wanted to die at the beginning was because they couldn't live. What can they do if they don't die? But now, I have given them a way of life. This way of life is not broken yet, how could they die?"

“Um…”

Zhang Baozhu finally understood and bit her red lips hard and frowned and thought.

Xu Changqing's understanding of human nature, his understanding of the world, and his ability to grasp opportunities and timing... She is simply beyond the reach of the world.

At this time, in the chaotic battlefield, more and more women and children had already merged into the crowd, rushing into the gaps in the model army battle formation.

Even if the old people were afraid of breaking the incense, they dared not run away, but the "herd effect" had already arisen. The Han army flag slaves around them were already full of violence. Even if they didn't want to run, they had to run away.

The balance of the battlefield began to be broken, and the situation began to develop in a direction conducive to the Model Army.

Xu Changqing was also excited at this time and gave several orders to Wang Xi.

Soon, the rear of the model army's battle formation began to be mixed. The original plan to divert these Han slaves backwards, but at this time it changed. The Han slaves were controlled in the middle of the battle formation, but there were more than 4,000 cavalrymen of nearly 5,000, and had already begun pre-war preparations.

"No! The cavalry on the Model Army seems to be moving!"

On this side, the core of the Qing army, Duoduo and others soon discovered the abnormal movement behind the model army's battle formation, and they were a little terrifying.

But at this time, everyone is unable to make up their minds and doesn't know how to choose.

The battlefield was too chaotic, with mottled figures everywhere. Moreover, if it was dispatched, it would definitely not be the real Manchu cavalry. Who dared to make such a decision?

If the cavalry were allowed to attack without hesitation, let alone whether they could break out of the model army's battle formation, what if these tens of thousands of Han flag servants who were still on the battlefield were affected, how could they fight this battle?

It's almost no different from forcing them to rebel.

Dorgon's face turned gloomy.

Although there was no fluctuation on his face, his chest was constantly rising and falling, but his mood was far less calm than his surface.

Xu Changqing is so accurate and ruthless.

In a few words, they defeated their careful preparations over the years, and instantly turned their advantageous situation into a burden...

But at this time, even though he had seen Xu Changqing's next move, he could not do anything at all.

This feeling is even more painful than cutting flesh on him with a blunt knife, but he must endure it first!

Because the morale of the Model Army is still there, the physical strength and energy of the Model Army have not been consumed too much.

In the other direction, the central army of Guanning Army, Wu Sangui was also breathing deeply as he looked at the situation in front of him.

Even though he had long expected that Xu Changqing was extremely talented and had extremely sharp perceptions, and was almost like a god in using troops, he always felt that he would definitely find a gap in somewhere to defeat Xu Changqing.

But the reality at this moment was like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, covering his head and body, making him almost breathless.

Perfect!

It's perfect!

Even if he thinks from the perspective of others and changes him to Xu Changqing's position, he will definitely not be able to make such a decision.

This made Wu Sangui's original resolute heart of Taoism, and he couldn't help but start to have a crack.

Can the impact be achieved after a while?

Kong Youde, Bai Guangen, Shang Kexi, Geng Zhongming, Ma Guangyuan, Shi Tingzhu, Liu Liangzuo...

The masters of the Han military flags around them were also silent.

Sure enough, it was just as different as I imagined. It was so difficult to become a model army and kill the sharpness of the model army.

...

In chaos, the battlefield is already in chaos and the ground is already on

At least seven or eight thousand ragged or even bare corpses.

The blood has dyed the land under my feet red, and along with the rain, it continues to flow to the low places, and finally returns to the soil.

As the killer and executioner just now, the more than 10,000 and nearly 20,000 slaves from various Han military flags in the field were in a state of terrifying confusion. They were neither moving forward nor retreating for a moment.

Although they just killed these Han slaves very happily and smoothly, in this kind of killing, there were more horror and fear.

Although there are only a few people who killed people just now, most of them are still lined up at the back, but they are already in the withered corpses on the ground, and even if they can't erase such stains, how can they clean them up in a short time?

But at this moment, are they going to attack the terrifying battle formation of the Model Army?

Stop kidding!

Look at the continuous large umbrellas in the model army's battle formation. Their firearms are still quite lethal.

But how to retreat?

Even their master dared not give such an order.

Once retreating, it will be a deserter, which will destroy the overall situation. Who dares to bear this price?

At this time, they were like a group of abandoned children, waiting for the action of the model army and using their lives to calm the anger of the poor people they had just killed.

"Caval, attack!"

"Roll, hurry up!"

"Roar, yo roar!"

At this time, a violent roar of horse hooves suddenly came from behind the Model Army's battle formation, and various shouts and shouts followed by violence.

In the blink of an eye, they saw two torrents filled with infinite tyranny, rushing out from the two wings of the rear of the Model Army and rushing directly towards them.

Those bright sabers, lifting the sword, looked like a death-induced ghost talisman with a cow's head and a horse's face.

But at this time, the masters behind them had no reaction at all...

It seems that even their masters have already made a plea to use their lives to calm the anger of the model army...

"Damn it, I can't live anymore, brothers, run away..."

"Run, rush out, I'll stop doing it!"

"Run!"

These Han army flag slaves are not fools, especially the ones who were killing in front of them just now.

Even if such people are not the master's confidant, they are mostly cruel people. At this time, seeing that their masters no longer care about their lives, how could they wait for death?

They all started running backwards, trying to disperse the relatively neat battle formations behind them in this way.

After all, the law does not punish the masses. As long as they can escape from the killing zone of the Model Army, it is not difficult to find reasons to escape.

But how can a person with two legs run better than a four-legged war horse?

Many cavalry of the Model Army had already accumulated a lot of momentum and hatred. As soon as they went out of the battle formation, they were like fish like the sea, and rushed directly towards these Han army flag servants as fast as the wind.

"ah……"

"Grandpa of Model Army, don't kill me, I surrender..."

"Uncle, uncle, I still have eighty mothers, don't kill me..."

"Help, help..."

In a moment, the huge battlefield directly became a killing field for model cavalry.

Unlike the Qing army's war horse offensive just now, the cavalry of the Model Army was completely standardized, basically one person, two horses or three horses, with complete armor and armor, and the weapons were all slashing sabers and lifting the swords for chasing, especially for chasing infantry.

This is also the most gorgeous killing model of this era.

The war horses rushed up high, and the knights on the horses waved their swords high. When the sword fell, blood would surely explode, which was even more spectacular than the blockbusters in later generations.

Poor, the infantry and arrows in their hands were completely scrapped iron at this time, and they had no power to resist. In the blink of an eye, they were knocked down large pieces like chopping melons and vegetables by the cavalry of the Model Army.

A large extent

This is also the first time that the Model Army cavalry has fought on the front battlefield in the past few years.

The horse's hooves roared, the earth trembled slightly, and various cheers were about to pierce the sky.

As the cavalry of the Model Army became more and more aggressive and more skillful, the messy executioners in front of them were out of shape, and the many small battle formations behind them were also panicked and were no longer under control, and they all retreated quickly.

The battlefield became even more messy.

"My model army wins thousands of victories!"

"Haha, dog traitor, this is your retribution!"

"Mr. Jun, thank you for killing all these beasts..."

The model army battle formation was filled with joy, and cheers were everywhere. Even the women began to regain their anger and cheered loudly for the model army.

Even Zhang Baozhu couldn't help but whisper, asking these executioners to pay the price.

Xu Changqing's expression was not a little joyful, and some were just endless coldness.

Although the Model Army had the upper hand at this time, the Han army flag tribes did not even dare to withdraw these dog slaves. They wanted to use them to relieve the Model Army and act as a target directly.

but.

The Han people kill Han people, which is a tragedy in itself...

Even if the Qing army did nothing, they were also winners at this time...
To be continued...