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Chapter 247: Kill the General and Capture the Flag, Right Now

The Manchurian Red Flag Gushan Ezhen Mandahai was happy in his heart. The resistance of the defenders on Bijia Mountain was not fierce. After all, the defenders had few soldiers and were weak, so it was difficult to organize effective resistance.

Even if there were some deserters who were reinforced by Liaodong Town, they would go up Bijia Mountain along the overpass and join the guards, but they were still a drop in the bucket and could not change the overall situation.

Fortunately, the Qing army cannot attack with all its strength. After all, this section of the stone road in the sky is not conducive to the horse galloping, so they had to send infantry to attack first, wanting to control the situation on Bijiashan Island, and then use cavalry to land on the island.

At the same time, the two thousand soldiers and horses of Liu Zhaoji who were scattered there also needed to be recovered, and the Qing army divided more than a thousand elite cavalry to pursue them.

In addition, Mandahai had already known that behind his army, there was a group of Ming troops with thousands of cavalry chasing him. Although he didn't care too much, he just wanted to attract Bijiashan to stock up on food. We didn't want to cause trouble, but we must be on guard.

Now, he has more than 8,000 cavalrymen on his side. In addition to attacking the island, chasing and defending the two-wing cavalry, nearly 4,000 elite cavalry are all around him.

They formed a cavalry formation for about every 300 cavalry, basically using Niulu as a combat unit. There were as many as ten cavalry formations of all sizes. There were also six or seven hundred cavalry gathered beside Mandahai to form two cavalry formations on the left and right.

At this moment, Mandahai had no worries about capturing Bijia Mountain, but it was time to take it seriously that the Ming cavalry who had been chasing him after him.

According to the sentry report obtained today, the Ming army was around 4,000 or 5,000. Although it only weighed more than half of its own troops, they were all cavalrymen, and some were even elite cavalry warriors with one person and two spans.

According to the whistle, judging from the equipment and clothing such as armor and ordnance, this Ming army is not a local official army in Liaodong, and it seems that the Ming cavalry was entering the aid of Xuanda.

"snort."

Mandahai looked indifferent and continued, "The useless Nanman, in Xuanda, dare not fight with my warriors. When he comes to Liaodong, he dares to chase my butt?"

A Jiala Zhangjing next to him continued, "Manda Haigu Mountain, Minggou striker is only more than 2,000. Should we fight back? Let's tell him how powerful I am?"

Mandahai smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "No, my warriors have been fighting for days, so I can use this to restore some of the strength of the war horses."

He waved his hand and said to him, "You Jiala immediately form a formation, and wait for Minggou to come and meet him."

“Wait.”

Mandahai turned his head and said to the Bayala soldiers beside him: "Tukeshi ordered three oxen to attack the flanks of the Mingdoor from the left; then ordered Taktu to lead four oxen to cut off the Mingdoor's rear route, so as to prevent Mingdo from coming to support, and divide one into two."

“Wait.”

Several Bayala soldiers responded loudly and then rode away.

Mandahai looked at the gray-yellow smoke rising from the distance, and then Jiala Zhangjing said, "Emuqi, Bengushan is here to watch the enemy's formation for you, so that Minggou can know the power of my Qing warriors."

Zhenghongqi Jialazhangjing Emuqi continued loudly: "Please rest assured, Manda Haigushan, I will definitely come to see you with Minggou's head."

After saying that, he turned around and left, got off the sand dune and went straight to his mount. After turning over the horse, he encouraged the Qing soldiers under his command. They whistled like demons and rushed towards the Ming army rushing behind.

…………

The veteran general of Xuanfu, Guo Yingxiance, was riding on the war horse, and the tip of the tiger gun in his hand was still dripping blood. He listened to the wailings of the surrounding shouts and killings. Some of them were from Tartar soldiers, but there were also soldiers from Xuanfu under his command.

It turned out that Guo Yingxian was led by more than 2,000 Xuanfu cavalry, and they chased after him all the way. Although they fought against the Tartars continuously along the way, they were attacked by small groups of Tartars, and their intention was to block the speed of the Ming army under Guo Yingxian's troops.

But this time it was different. The Tartars came overwhelmed. In just a moment, thousands of Tartar cavalry rushed towards him. Although Guo Yingxian had a good command, he could not stop the Tartars from breaking in.

In a blink of an eye, his cavalry was divided into several stocks by the Tartars coming from all directions. Although he fought hard and rescued several of the besieged subordinates in succession, most of the Ming army was still 200 or 300 people, each fighting for their own battles.

Seeing a high ground not far from the east, a big flag on it was different from other places, Guo Yingxian didn't have time to think urgently and shouted: "Children, kill me. Kill the generals and seize the flag, right now!"

With a loud roar, he took the lead in riding out. Behind him were seven or eight hundred Xuanfu elites riding horses followed him. They made strange screams, and they all seemed to have already had blood.

Guo Yingxian even let go of the reins and controlled the horse with his legs. He held a tiger gun in the middle of his right hand, and a gun belt was slapped on his shoulder. The tip of the gun was protruding forward, but his left hand held a whip tightly.

He saw his tiger spear constantly picking or stabbing with the power of the war horse sprinting, and the close-killing tiger spear lost its effect, so he flew up and down with the iron whip in his left hand and smashed them one by one.

Although he was over forty years, Guo Yingxian seemed to be unable to use it and could not use it all. Wherever he passed, blood splattered, and all the Tartar soldiers were dismissed.

Even the Ming cavalry behind him were all brave, and no one retreated in fear of war. Even if someone was caught in front, he would immediately make up for the position. Under the leadership of Guo Yingxian, he rushed straight to the high ground in front like a sharp arrow.

Jialazhangjing Emuqi also found a Ming army and was rushing towards him. He took off his long machete from the hook and shouted: "Who will kill that Ming dog?"

A Niu Lu Zhang Jing next to him immediately shouted: "Emuqi Jiala, I'll go and chop the head of that Mingdog back."

As Niu Lu Zhang Jing said this, he led more than 200 cavalry and rode his horse down the high ground. They were condescending, and they had the advantage, but even so, they still did not forget to throw a gun first.

They all leaned forward, stretched out their hands and took out their respective guns, flying axes, iron bones and other objects, and used their strength to project towards the Ming army.

Guo Yingxian was about to rush to the high ground when he saw a team of Tartar cavalry swooping down, but he was not afraid at all and just shouted with experience: "Be careful of the flying axe."

After he shouted, he leaned over and lowered his head, barely avoided a shot. There was a constant sound of "swoosh...swoosh..." in his ears, "puff", and "bang" sounds were heard, and there were also "ah" screams. It was obvious that someone was shot by the shot, and some people blocked them with cards and weapons.

The cavalry that Guo Yingxian now carries are all the elite cavalry of Yang Guozhu, the former general of Xuanfu. Although they are all veterans and each of them is excellent in cavalry fighting skills, their equipment is not as good as that of Zhang Guangda's cavalry.

Even compared with the former Yang Guozhu family members led by Huang Baozhong, they are slightly inferior. They mostly have single-layer old armor, and their protection is weaker.

Furthermore, they do not have the short hand gun equipped with the Xuanbei Jingqin - the powerful weapon for killing enemies.

Therefore, in this period before the close combat, they were not as good as the Xuanbei Cavalry, who could use a pistol to kill a wave of enemies first, and also kill the enemy's sharpness.

Therefore, they often use guns in close combat, but when they were in the battle just now, most of their guns had been projected, and now there are very few left, which poses little threat to the Tartars.

As they spoke, the cavalry of both sides intertwined. It was precisely because the Tatars were not very close in order to project flying axes and the cavalry of the Tartars were not very close, and the cavalry of the Xuanfu Army were the same. They were not like the old tribes led by Zhang Cheng, who mostly used strict cavalry formations to fight the enemy.

Guo Yingxian stabbed a Tartar and saw a tiger spear out of the corner of his eye. He stabbed back from the left back. He hurriedly twisted his body on the back of the horse and slammed the iron whip with his left hand and knocked the tiger spear to the side.

At this time, a "ah" scream came from behind him. Guo Yingxian knew that a knight under his command was chopped over by the Tartars, but he was unwilling to take it into consideration. He clamped the horse's belly with both legs. The spikes on the inside of the horse's boots made blood beads faintly appear on the horse's belly.

In the pain, the war horses rushed forward with force, and another Tartar cavalry rushed towards him. Guo Yingxian used the galloping power of the war horses to make a little move to the right, and then avoided the spear stabbed by the Tartar soldiers.

He thrust his right tiger gun from bottom to top, hitting the right intercostal of the Tartars, almost passing through his chest. Fortunately, he was blocked by the two antlers behind the tip of the gun.

The huge body of the Tartar soldier was actually picked out of the saddle by Guo Yingxian, hanging alone in the air and swaying around. Guo Yingxian's left hand whip was smashed down from the slant. The Tartar's head shattered like a watermelon, and blood arrows and brains were squirting everywhere.

"kill……"

Guo Yingxian roared, threw out the iron whip in his left hand and smashed it on a Tartar's right shoulder. When the Tartar's right shoulder was in pain, the big axe in his hand fell off to the ground.

Veteran Guo Yingxian has now replaced it with guns in both hands, so he is more flexible than before. He was slashed by a tiger gun and danced up and down, which is very powerful.

Suddenly, a Tartar with a flag on his back rushed over from the opposite side. His figure was quite tall, thick and fat, but Guo Yingxian could see at a glance that the Tartar had more than a layer of armor on his body. When he looked at the flag on his back, he knew that he was Niu Lu Zhangjing of the Tartar.

The Tartar Niu Lu Zhang Jing was also fierce. His eyes were also wide open, and his big mouth was even cracked as if he could swallow a rabbit alive. He roared and headed straight for Guo Yingxian.

The Tartars are worthy of fighting an old war. They seem to have no words to speak, and they can cooperate tacitly with each other based on their feelings. Just when the Tartars Niulu Zhang Jing rushed towards Guo Yingxian, the two Tartars around him also discovered his intentions, and they whistled and rushed to Guo Yingxian together.

Facing the two tiger spears that pierced on the face and the big axe that was slashing down, Guo Yingxian's expression was not afraid. Not only did his horse speed not decrease at all, but his legs increased their strength, causing the war horse under his crotch to run wildly.

The tiger spear in his hand also stabbed out and headed straight for the oncoming Tartar Niulu Zhangjing. At the same time, he leaned his body to the right. Even if he reacted quickly, he could barely avoid the tiger spear stabbed by Tartar Niulu Zhangjing.

However, he was stabbed on his left shoulder by another tiger spear. Although the flesh was not deep, the Tartars actually tore his left shoulder armor when they rode their horses, and even the flesh on his left shoulder was picked up. His left half of his body was stained with blood in an instant.

Although the big axe that was chopping down did not hit Guo Yingxian's body, it was slashing on the war horse. Even if there was a corner of the saddle to remove some force first, this knife also cut Guo Yingxian's mount to the ground.

However, the tiger spear in the hand of veteran Guo Yingxian stabbed the Tartar Niu Lu Zhang Jing in the chest without bias before the war horse fell over.

"kill!"

Guo Yingxian shouted loudly. At the moment when the war horse turned over, he took off his feet from the stirrup. At the same time, he took advantage of the force and took the horse's back. He kicked hard and his whole body soared into the air.

As a result, Guo Yingxian and his armour, the tiger spear, and the leap force were all concentrated on the tip of the spear, and even the pair of deer antlers were deeply trapped in the flesh and blood on the chest of Niulu Zhang Jing of Tartars.

How could Zhang Jing, the Tartars Niulu, withstood such great power? His whole body fell from the war horse and fell heavily to the ground. However, it didn't matter how heavy it was.

Because he has lost everything, he no longer belongs to this world, he no longer has to sleep in the open, nor has he had to fight for his life on the battlefield.

The Tartar Niu Lu Zhang Jing didn't even struggle, so he lost his life forever. Only the pair of big eyes that were about to protrude from his eyes seemed to reveal his heart full of unwillingness!

Guo Yingxian was not in the mood to look at him in the eyes, and he didn't care whether he died with peace of mind or willingness. At the moment when Niulu Zhangjing landed in the Tartars, he freed up his left hand and grabbed Niulu Zhangjing's war horse reins and held it tightly in his hand.

It turned out that Niu Lu Zhang Jing of Tartar suddenly fell off his horse, and his right foot was still hung in the stirrup and was not taken out, but the war horse was not concerned about these. It had been a long battle, so naturally it could feel the danger.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a lighter on my back and immediately ran wildly with my own strength. However, how could Guo Yingxian let it escape? He pulled it with his left hand and turned his head to the right.

Guo Yingxian also used the force to turn over the horse's back at this moment. When he was about to stop, he still stepped heavily on the right ankle of Niu Lu Zhang Jing of Tartars. With a "click", the sound of his ankle shattering came.

The old general flipped over the horse, but could not turn the horse's head for a moment, so he could only run to the right along the horse's stance. At the same time, the tiger's guns kept stabbing and smashing, and the Tartar soldiers fell one by one in front of him.

Suddenly, a Tartar rushed over and waved the long-handed iron hammer in his hand and smashed it down at Guo Yingxian's head. However, at this time, Guo Yingxian's tiger spear was still between the ribs of a Tartar soldier, and there was no time to pull back and block.

Moreover, he had just used up all his strength and could no longer concentrate on avoiding it. With a "default", it turned out that two Xuanfu elites were chasing him on horseback. One of them used a big axe to break the hammer and rescued Guo Yingxian.

Even though Guo Yingxian was fierce, he was still sweating all over, but he had no time to thank him at this time. He turned around and shouted: "Liu Wei, Liu Meng, follow me to kill... Kill the Tartars..."

At this moment, he had completely turned his horse's head to face the high ground. He saw that less than a hundred steps ahead was the Tartar leader, who seemed to be in charge of command. Moreover, the Tartars who had just swept down were killed and unable to form a formation.

How could Guo Yingxian be able to take such a good opportunity? He hurriedly led more than 200 elite cavalry that had only gathered together and rushed up.


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