. Countless cavalrymen hit the spear tip, and their bodies were like two: they were penetrated ruthlessly, the war horses were neighing, and their blood was dispersed. Accompanied by waves of collisions and desperate wails, the Qing army finally rushed to the Ming army's square formation.

However, this dense spear net prevented the cavalry from continuing to penetrate. The spear two or three meters long stretched out of the square formation and firmly blocked the rushing cavalry from outside the square formation under the tight grip of several Ming soldiers.

The soldiers of the Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners felt a wave of despair. This despair arose from the repeated hopes. First, they experienced the bombing of artillery. They thought that it would be soon, and as long as they broke through the range of the Han artillery bombing, they would be accomplished. After experiencing raindrops, they would be various fortifications. In this case, they could not dismount and cross the obstacles. The war horses were already galloping wildly. Behind were the cavalry that fled from the cannon formation. Once they stopped, the cavalry behind might step directly and rush into the fortifications with hope. Many people fell into the trenches, and many were crushed by the horses. However, with hope, they continued to rush forward. Soon, as long as they passed these obstacles, they should let the Hangou know the power of the Manchu and Mongolian Eight Banners.

But they still didn't understand that this was just the beginning, a dish, and it was probably still early to end. After that, we encountered rows of fire-dips. In the rain of bullets, more people fell down, their eyes were wet. The Jin Er threw a slap of slaughtered me three cents of silver the day before yesterday. Today, it was gone, but they still have hope, because they were only a hundred feet away from the Ming army's phalanx. After breaking through here, it was the warriors' world. Kill, the master is behind us, protecting the master to kill all these Han dogs. This is the deepest cry in the hearts of all the people with a lucky mentality.

They fell down individually, but someone was still lucky enough to rush to the Ming army's phalanx.

Near, close, there are still twenty feet, ten feet," everyone showed a victory smile, didn't they? When they finally rushed to the Ming army's formation through hardships, braved the rain of bullets, this joy and excitement was probably no less than throwing the marrow to kill all directions. They held the sword tightly and raised the blade high. Well, soon, the blade will slide down in the sunshine. Many Qing soldiers could even imagine the next scene, and the heads of the dogs fell down like cutting leeks. Then.

The frightened Ming army began to show fear and even disperse. Finally, the cavalry began to chase after horses. Isn’t this the way the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia have been fighting? Although everyone’s losses this time were too heavy, so what? At least they won, the Qing Dynasty was saved, and the master Long Yan was very happy. They also became meritorious ministers, and they could enclose more land and raise more slaves. Kill them. The next moment, the war horses could destroy the formation of these Han dogs.

The greater the hope, the more disappointment was proportional to it. A fierce spear was raised from the Ming army formation, and then the Qing soldiers who were running in front turned from joy to fear in a flash. There was no room for them to think. Their bodies were already strung hard on the spear. This wave after wave of battle formation made them finally despair. Facing the dense spears, many cavalrymen from the rear even strangled their horses wildly and collided into such a dense spear. What was this not to die? But after a moment, the cavalry running from behind could not dodge and immediately bumped into the cavalry that stopped charging. The two sides collided together. For a moment, the entire cavalry attack formation was overturned and had already lost the sharpness that had just come.

The cavalry began to be in chaos. Some crashed into the spear like headless flies, while others wanted to turn around and flee, but were finally knocked down by the cavalry behind. The bodies in front of the spear town were almost piled up into mounds, making it even harder for the cavalry behind to sprint.

What should I do? The cavalry who had lost their courage finally showed deep fear at this moment. So far, more than half of them had been injured or killed, but the Ming army had not even lost a single hair. Can this battle be fought? Run, damn, no matter what the Qing Dynasty, what the master, life is the most important thing. Most of the Mongolian cavalry were filled with this emotion. Many people began to turn their horses and fled, and finally got hit by the Manchu cavalry in the rear. The angry Manchu officers even listened to the horse stance and began to look for the Mongolian people who were trying to escape. For them, the harm of these Mongolian cavalry was huge. Once the escape trend spreads, the last offensive of the Qing Dynasty would collapse. In any case, they would have to kill these Mongolian people to intimidate the three armies. Only then could the battle continue.

The Meng people are not vegetarians. When they saw Manchu generals using a knife to their own people, they immediately lifted their swords to fight back. For a moment, the whole situation became more chaotic, while the Ming army's phalanx seemed orderly. The sound of fire was stopped, and the spearmen pierced all the cavalry who tried to crash into the phalanx. Some cavalry who occasionally rushed into the phalanx were quickly shot directly by the soldiers of the Zhongyong Camp in the back row with a short mirror. The artillery behind them still rumbling, and the foot of Qimei Mountain seemed to have become a hell on earth.

Zhu Jun on the high platform finally felt relieved and took down the monocular telescope. Everything was almost over. The situation was clear and no force was enough to turn the situation around. Although Zhu Jun was very confident in the Ming army, he finally saw the result at this moment. Just kidding, a full set of equipment for a Ming army would require about ten taels of silver, fire dynasty, dagger, and military uniforms. Not to mention the usual Shi Jiangtian, facing the same number of Manchu and Mongolian cavalry. If he could not defeat it, then he would be the second.

"Your Majesty, Manchus retreated." The guards squinted their eyes and looked at the battle situation. Although there was no telescope, the cavalry that was like a torrent began to retreat in a mess was really visible. This battle was related to the survival of Manchus and Han, and the guards naturally understood this. When they saw Manchus beginning to retreat, they immediately became excited and even forgot about the etiquette. They couldn't help but walk to Zhu Jun, holding the helping kids and leaning forward, hoping to step into the magnificent battlefield and follow them to pursue the enemy.

"Well, Zhu Jun's tone was cold, but he was extremely excited inside. In the past three years, thirteen years, Zhu Jun's all his energy was waiting for today.

"The emperor's guards suddenly frowned again, staring at the battlefield without moving: "Why not pursue it?"

Under the platform, the cavalry began to flee in various ways, but the Ming army's phalanx did not pursue any action, which made the guards very anxious. This was the best time to pursue. Once they missed it, the people would probably escape.

Zhu Jun smiled faintly: "Is that so? I'm afraid this is not the best time to pursue." He was in great interest and explained slowly: "Infantry chasing cavalry can chase after a few, and now most of the Manchu and Mongolian cavalry have been lost. At this time, it's better to give them a breath, let them gather again, and give them some hope. As long as they don't escape, it will be done.

He raised his tone with his hands behind his back: "What the couplet wants is to catch them all in one go

"But what if Ruoman took a breath and retreated?" After all, the guards were not military idiots, and they quickly found a loophole in the emperor's words.

"Don't worry, they won't retreat." Zhu Jun left this sentence, then slammed the steps, and several guard officers followed with a strange look on their faces.

In the newly stationed camp of the Qing army, the defeated soldiers began to return to the camp. Many people looked depressed, and no one was as angry as Ren Ran.

In the big tent, the assistant leaders came in to report the damage to the headquarters. Kangxi was not angry, but he just listened blankly and nodded from time to time. He didn't expect that this battle would be so bad, but he never expected that he would lose so badly. The entire Wanling Cavalry was now intact but only 30,000. As for the Ming army, the Ming army's casualties were probably less than a thousand. At this time, he realized the power of the new army. He had indeed formed a new army in the past, but it was also a new army, and it became a group of waste in his hands, but in the hands of the Ming army, it formed the most solid battle formation in the world.

"Ah Kangxi suddenly sighed. The generals in the tent couldn't help but feel their hearts shrank, and everyone lowered their heads and dared not speak.

"Hehe," Kangxi suddenly smiled. The helpless and bitter smile was so ugly on his face: "Since you have been defeated, then everyone will die here. The descendants of warriors in the White Mountains and Black Waters can be defeated, but they cannot escape like dogs.

The generals still didn't say anything. The old princes sitting under Kangxi's mouth twitched. They obviously did not agree with the emperor's words. They would not escape at this time? This little emperor was probably scared to death. They had three wives and four concubines, but they were used to being rich and prosperous. How could they wait here to be shot? The first one to speak was Dong'e, the prince of Xin. Dong'e was the seventh son of Prince Yu Duoshi. In the 18th year of Shunzhi, he was appointed as Prince Xin. After Kangxi ascended the throne, he was appointed as Prince Xin and was the cousin of Kangxi. As early as when he entered the pass, Dong'e was named General as Beile, but unlike his father Duofeng, this person was considered a playboy. The Qing soldiers in his army were in trouble with him. They were defeated repeatedly and defeated all the time.

No credit can be made. After Kangxi ascended the throne, he was rewarded with great rewards. Although his seven sons with many strengths were not helpful, Kangxi did not neglect him. He was a prince of the letter. Dong'e became even more arrogant. He often took his family slaves to pretend to be a gangster and rob passers-by in Beijing. He was very proficient in eating, drinking, and gambling. Kangxi could only turn a blind eye. No matter what, the other party was always his cousin. If he scolded him, someone would inevitably stand up and say that he was not kind. At this time, Kangxi said something, Dong'e became anxious. Don't, there are still several concubines in the mansion. So much grain in the farm has not been collected yet. He would die. What should I do if the money he had saved over the years and the concubines of the concubines?

Dong'e stood up with a hard forehead. Several princes and princes on the side were winking at him, all with encouraging eyes. A young man stood up and said everything they wanted to say. Of course, they should encourage him. If the emperor agreed, they would be happy. Even if Long Yan disagreed, he would be unlucky. He had nothing to do with this prince.

"Emperor, this, Dong'e is anxious, but in addition to being able to eat, drink, gamble and abuse, he rarely speaks before the emperor: "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, Ruyu, well, now we have a small setback. At worst, we can kill back in a few days. But now the soldiers are fighting, and they are too tired to go back and rest. We always have to go back and rest to have the energy to work hard for the emperor, right?"

Dong'e's words were quite proud, but he was very anxious. He went to the corner of the silence to use the silence 3 dimes. Advertisement Shaoli's fire was cautious. He thought that Huangbu would always be able to get out of his mind. He never thought that the gloomy minister suddenly looked ferocious. He suddenly grabbed the inkstone on the table and threw it on Dong'e's face. Before Dong'e could react, the inkstone was hit on the eye sockets without any idea. The inkstone was sprinkled across his face. When he didn't know where Long Yan was furious, Kangxi had already overturned the case in front of him, and everyone's hearts were raised. Dong'e felt the pain in his eye sockets. Wow

He moaned, he was originally a gangster's habit, and the emperor was too lazy to summon him, let alone to assign anything to him. The princes of the same generation didn't like to pay attention to him. When the younger generation of belles saw him, they could only give in to him and called him respectfully. In this way, they developed a arrogant temperament. Now that the emperor asked him to die, he persuaded him to kill him, and he even smashed him with an inkstone. He couldn't swallow this tone no matter what, and shouted: "The emperor is beating someone, I'm just a boy who is still slutty. I kindly advised him not to sacrifice his life in vain, but he was so ungrateful.

The old princes and princes were stunned and had a chill in their hearts. Now that they were having a big fuss, this young man not only made a fuss, but also smashed everyone's jobs. Now they have fired the emperor's fire. I am afraid that the emperor will not leave even if he wants to retreat because of his face.

"Pull it down and cut it down." Kangxi stared at the cave, and the roaring sounds hundreds of meters away. Even the guards outside the tent thought that something had happened, so he hurried to the big tent to explore the wind.

At this time, Dong'e finally woke up. Who is the emperor? What kind of thing is he? Although he is the Seven Sons of Duoxuan and a prince with yellow belts, he was not an ant in front of the emperor. He was already frightened at this time. He heard that he was going to chop his head and immediately spread it out.

"Didn't you hear Lian's words? Drag it out." Kangxi was almost crazy. Everything was over, and the last hope was gone. He had only sorrow in his heart, holding the thought of dying for the country, but the appearance of Dong'e finally ignited the powder barrel in his heart. He finally exploded. He worked hard to deal with the county government day and night, and did not dare to delay for a moment. He was waiting for the battle report on the front line every day, but every time he disappointed him. Is this Lian's fault? He suddenly thought of a question in his heart, and asked himself, he thought he had done his last part to his ancestors' foundation.

But what's the use of him turning the tide alone? Look at these pigs, their blood-red eyes swept towards the frightened princes and princes. These people are all royal families like themselves, but what were they doing when the Ming army came? What were they doing when the Han people resisted? They were all dressed in and delicious food, each hugging, each with fat heads and heads. They were not worried at all, and they didn't put their minds at all. They were teasing birds and having fun. Now that the country is gone, the foundation of their ancestors is going to be destroyed. These people are still thinking about being happy for a while.

A few yellow jacket guards hesitated for a while. After all, they were a prince. The emperor was angry now and probably could not really cut it off. There were still a few brothers on the cave and the princes. After all, they were from the iron hat Wang Duofeng. If he cut him off today, they would naturally not dare to seek revenge on the emperor. However, it was very simple to use these guards to vent their anger. In the end, the yellow jackets pulled the cave and imprisoned them first, and then deal with it when the emperor's anger faded.

After Jinyao made such a fuss, the big tent was silent, and only Kangxi was left, roaring back and forth: "Do you all know, do you all want to leave?" Lianming told you clearly, don't think about it, no one can leave. The country of our ancestors is gone, let's die together. Lian is not afraid of death, are you also afraid of death?"

No one dared to reply. A few old princes, princes and even a few assistant leaders, the eyes of the leaders were full of fear. If they didn't leave, they would just wait for death. The Ming army was so powerful that even 100,000 elite cavalry could not defeat them, not to mention that they had been damaged more than half of them. In addition, the two major legions of the Ming army were rushing to the left and right, and once a siege formed, they would not be able to run away at that time.

Kangxi's voice was already hoarse: "Die, you all die. Do you think you want to survive if you escape? Haha, a group of idiots who only know how to eat and drink. The Han people will not let you go, let alone you go.

"The purpose of the communication is to let Chang Ning lead a team of troops to set up a line of defense in the forest to block Qimei Mountain. Tomorrow, we will either fight to the death or die together. If anyone dares to retreat, we will kill him."

A first-time guard stood up and chattered, and immediately sent an order.

"What's the point of living? It's better to die. Kangxi squeezed out a hideous sentence, leaving behind a group of stunned princes and generals.
Chapter completed!