The fierce guns and cannons of the Ming army were like a heavy hammer that knocked the aggressive Tatar cavalry. Even Batai was stunned. He thought that the 30,000 Ming troops could beat round mud at will, but unexpectedly, they were not only not mud, but also a real iron head. When this head was knocked down, he instantly smashed nearly two thousand cavalry to death.

Hate!

After being shocked, Batai was furious. He was not only fierce and bloodthirsty, but also as vengeful as a wolf. He immediately ordered the army to launch a more fierce offensive. However, this time he learned his lesson and launched an attack from the left, middle and right three routes, and even sent all the troops around the Ming army to attack, giving full play to the advantage of numbers.

Seeing this, Wang Lin'er couldn't help but frown. It seemed that this beast-like guy was not a reckless man who just showed his courage. Now there was trouble. I hope Xiangshan could send troops to support him in time, otherwise it would be really bad.

As Wang Lin'er expected, although the Ming army's guns and cannons were powerful, the difference in strength was too great. With 30,000 to 80,000, the Tatar cavalry attacked from all sides at the same time, and the Ming army was instantly exhausted to deal with it.

"Attack! Attack!" Batai kept roaring back and forth, waving his mace to urge his soldiers to launch a fierce attack on the Ming army. If anyone slowed down for half a beat, he would mercilessly smash it with a mace on his head, smashing it into pieces with his people and horses, like a violent ferocious beast, which made people shudder.

Because of this, the military officers under Batai scolded and encouraged their cavalry as if they were crazy, and the Tatar cavalry rushed forward without any hesitation, one after another.

Boom boom boom boom...

One hundred Folang machine cannons kept roaring, and the gunshots were as fast as a sudden rain. The Tartars kept launching attacks from all sides, like waves of the sea, repelling one wave, and another wave immediately came up, and the Ming army gradually became a little overwhelmed.

After about half an hour of fierce fighting, under the powerful offensive of the Tartars' human sea tactics, the left wing of the Ming army was finally torn apart. Seeing that the Tartar cavalry were about to rush in, the five thousand cavalry and Shenji Camp cavalry, who had been waiting for the battle, immediately rushed out.

Bang bang bang bang...

The Shenji Camp fired in a round of straits, piled up hundreds of Tartars rushing towards him, then drew their guns and launched a counterattack, killing the Tatar cavalry that attacked the left wing retreated one after another.

With the help of the Shenji Camp on the left wing, the situation immediately stabilized, and the torn hole in the military formation was blocked. However, the blocked hole was blocked, and another hole was torn open on the right wing, and the 5,000 cavalry from the 3,000 battalions immediately rushed out and blocked the hole firmly.

Wang Lin'er is worthy of being an experienced veteran. Taking advantage of the protection of cavalry on both sides of the left and right, he immediately changed the formation of musketeers and artillery, and concentrated his firepower to defend the front and rear. The dense artillery fire and bullet rain instantly suppressed the fierce offensive of the Tatar cavalry, killing and killing countless people.

Seeing this, Batai was furious and kept roaring. Finally, he simply rushed to the right wing of the Ming army with a mace. At this moment, the five thousand cavalrymen from the Three Thousand Battalions were defending the right wing. The two men collided with each other and then started a fierce battle.

Batai took the lead, and with a mace, he smashed a Ming army and his horse into rotten meat, as relaxed as smashing a watermelon. The blood and internal organs scattered, and the feeling was scary.

"Ao~ Woo!" Batae, who was covered in blood and internal organs, screamed at the sky, and pulled off his shirt with his left hand, revealing his chest covered with yellow hair. Then he waved his mace and rushed left and right, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, wherever he passed, the Ming army was swept one after another. Anyone who was swept by the mace, whether it was a man or a horse, was smashed to pieces and his body was tragically dead.

The cavalrymen of the San Thousand Battalion were so scared that they were no longer shy when they saw this. My mother, where did the beasts come from? They were so fierce that they drove their horses to avoid them, but no one dared to come forward to resist.

Seeing the master general so brave, the Tatar cavalry all cheered and launched a fierce attack after Batai's general flag. The three thousand battalions were defeated step by step and were about to collapse.

Wang Lin'er couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat. Once the left wing was lost, he would undoubtedly lose this battle. However, at this extremely critical moment, he saw dust flying in the south and a cavalry rushed to the scene. Although there were not many people, it was like a sharp sharp knife, stabbed into Batai's rear army and advanced forward like a bamboo shoot.

"Xiao Xie, Lao Qi, hahaha, it's time to come!" Wang Lin'er was overjoyed. The cavalry that suddenly came from the south was the Shenji Camp led by Xie Erjian and Qi Jingtong. On the one hand, the flag with the word "Xie" embroidered with the word "Xie" fluttered in the wind.

Looking around, Xie Erjian saw a waist knife like a horse flying up and down, and the knife was killed. Qi Jingtong's hand was like a dragon going out to sea, and the gun was chasing the soul. Under the leadership of two fierce men, more than a thousand elite cavalrymen were like destroying the enemy and killing the Tatar cavalry.

At the same time, when we heard a sudden drum sound, three cavalrymen arrived one after another, but we saw the "Pei" general flag on the left, which was Pei Xingjin, the general flag on the right, which was Yu Linsheng, the general flag on the right, which was Yu Linsheng, the general flag on the Datong general, and the "Xue" in the middle. A heroic and cool female general under the banner was Xue Bingxin, the general of Xiangshan Ginseng.

Speaking of which, seeing Batai lead his troops back, Xue Bingxin and others did not intend to pursue him. After all, the other party was full of cavalry and could not catch up even if they wanted to. But shortly after, they received a message from Wang Liner to ask for help, so they immediately ordered all their troops to cross Lingshui and chased him.

"Crash, kill!" Three people beat the war drums and rushed towards Batai's rear army with great momentum. The Tatar cavalry, who were attacked from both sides, became panicked in an instant.

Originally, Xue Bingxin and others had not had many troops. The cavalry arrived first was only 5,000 or 6,000, and there were 20,000 infantry far behind twenty miles, which would take at least half an hour to arrive. However, the battle was full of momentum. Xie Erjian and Xue Bingxin deliberately divided into four directions, giving people the feeling that the troops were strong and the battlefield was chaotic, and the Tartars could not tell how many reinforcements the Qingming Army had arrived, so the morale of the army was in chaos.

Xue Bingxin and others took the opportunity to rush and kill, killing the Tatar cavalry to retreat step by step. Wang Lin'er also seized the opportunity to order all the personnel to attack and launch a large counterattack. Under the attack on both sides, the Tatar cavalry's formation was in chaos and was about to collapse.
Chapter completed!