Time goes back to before the Ming army launched a general offensive.
Since the beginning of the war, the Ming Army's Cavalry Town has not been moved or suffered any attacks, so that the soldiers in the Cavalry Town are somewhat dissatisfied.
When our cavalry town didn't exist, right?
The seven infantry towns have already fought against the Jiannu. The Chinese army was even attacked by the Jiannu cavalry. Why didn't Xu Gaijian give us an order?
Does Xu Gijian have any objections to our cavalry town?
The brigade commander and battalion officer under his command talked too much, and Hu Guozhu became a little unable to calm down.
Hu Guozhu led the horse to Zhu Cijiong and whispered: "Prince Ding, does Xu Gijian really have any opinion on our cavalry town? Otherwise, why don't you send someone to ask?"
Zhu Cijiong, however, seemed calm and composed, and said: "Mr. Hu, wasn't the mission of our cavalry town determined from the beginning? It is to pursue and annihilate and capture prisoners of war after the victory."
Hu Guozhu was still a little unwilling.
As a mayor, who doesn't want to fight a tough battle?
If you accidentally fight a classic battle, it will go down in history.
At that moment, Hu Guozhu said again: "Having said that, isn't it true that the Chinese army is in a tight situation right now? Just now, the Bagaras of the two white flags have already rushed to the feet of the Holy Majesty."
"This is nothing," Zhu Cijiong said.
"With the Imperial Guards here, my father will not be in danger."
Seeing that Hu Guozhu was a little depressed, Zhu Cijiong comforted him.
"Mr. Hu, you don't have to be discouraged. Our cavalry town can only watch today's big battle, but in the future Ming Dynasty, there will definitely be a time when our cavalry shows up."
Hu Guozhu's heart suddenly moved slightly.
"What news did Prince Ding hear?"
"That's right, I'll just tell you directly."
Zhu Cijiong said with a smile: "After wiping out the Jiannu, we will divide our troops into two groups after a short rest. The infantry will attack Sichuan and Shaanxi to suppress the Zhang thieves and the puppets, while the cavalry will go north to the desert to conquer Mongolia."
"That's when our cavalry will show up."
"However, our cavalry town only has a total of 10,000 cavalrymen."
"This is just for now, there will be more Cavalry Town coming soon."
While the two were talking, loud charge horns suddenly sounded from the infantry formations on the right.
"A general attack has been launched!" Hu Guozhu hit the knot hard and said excitedly, "Prince Ding, Xu Gaiji has ordered a general attack!"
"Well, the general attack is here!" Zhu Cijiong laughed ferociously, then took off the Type 20 rifle from his back, and while loading paper shell bullets into the gun chamber, he said to Hu Guozhu, "Let's prepare quickly."
Hu Guozhu immediately got on his horse and shouted loudly: "I have everything, get on your horse!"
The cavalry officers who had been sitting on the ground to rest mounted their horses one after another, took off their flintlock muskets from their shoulders and began to load ammunition. After loading the flintlock musket ammunition, they began to load the short muskets again.
Finally, check all the equipment on your body again.
Including four 5-pound hand grenades, including a machete.
As soon as they were ready here, Jiannu collapsed over there.
The Eight Banners Han troops who were blocked in the middle had nowhere to escape, so they all knelt down and begged to surrender.
But the second group of Eight Banners Manchurians, the Green Camp soldiers behind them, and the Eight Banners Mongolians behind them, Wailuo Mongolia and Lian Yong began to flee in all directions over the mountains and plains.
Among them, the cavalry has the fastest escape speed.
Hu Guozhu made an immediate decision to hunt down the Eight Banners Mongolia.
"We have them all, the target is Eight Banners Mongolia, kill!" Hu Guozhu urged his horses to rush out.
The next moment, more than 10,000 horsemen who stood in line also urged their horses to follow.
As a result, a pursuit and annihilation battle between 10,000 Ming army cavalry and 50,000 Mongolian cavalry, 20,000 Mongolian bannermen and 30,000 foreign vassal Mongols, officially kicked off.
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Hu Guozhu and the soldiers in Cavalry Town were a little unhappy because they did not fight a tough battle.
However, there was someone on the Ming Army side who was even more unhappy than Hu Guozhu and the soldiers in Cavalry Town, and that was the dozens of air force soldiers led by Zheng Sen.
Before taking off, Zheng Sen and the other 75 air force officers were full of confidence.
I thought that after driving the speeding car over the heads of the Jiannu army, I would first throw a few rows of grenades to knock him off his feet, and then use a rifled rifle to condescendingly name the senior Jiannu generals one by one.
However, the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny. God suddenly blew a strong wind.
A strong wind blew 19 Air Force flying cars two hundred miles away. They ran out of fuel and were unable to fly back to Bali Bridge. Zheng Sen had no choice but to find a place to hide the flying cars and return on foot.
While passing through a birch forest, the faint sound of horse hooves suddenly came from ahead.
Soon, a scholar who was responsible for exploring the road in front turned back and reported: "Zheng Gaijian, there are more than ten cavalry Jiannu Bagara coming this way and they will be here soon."
"Baya La? Kill them!"
Zheng Sen immediately decided to kill this group of slave builders.
The Battle of Baliqiao will definitely be missed.
Even if I go back now, I still won't be able to catch up.
Therefore, it would be good to annihilate the dozen or so Bajalas of Jiannu here.
At that moment, Zheng Sen assigned combat missions to the three flying squadrons: "The first team is responsible for hunting horses, the second team is responsible for killing people, and the third team is responsible for hunting down fish that have slipped through the net. Do you hear me clearly?"
"Listen clearly." The soldiers promised in a low voice.
Zheng Sen waved his hand, and the soldiers dispersed to hide.
After a while, more than ten cavalrymen followed the two cavalrymen into the woods.
These two unlucky guys were none other than Baiyintu and Hong Chengchou who had escaped from the Baliqiao battlefield in advance.
Both of them were in a low mood, so they didn't talk much along the way. They just wanted to escape back to Beijing as soon as possible. However, they were at a loss as to what they would do after escaping to Beijing.
After the defeat of Baliqiao, all the elite Qing soldiers were lost, and Beijing would definitely not be able to defend it.
But if we abandon Beijing, where can we go? Liaodong cannot go back.
Even if the Ming army did not pursue them, Wu Sangui of Shanhaiguan would not let them go.
If you can’t go back to Liaodong, then escape from Juyongguan to the Mobei grassland and repeat the story of the Northern Yuan Dynasty?
While the two were thinking wildly, gunshots suddenly rang out in the birch woods on both sides of the official road.
After the gunshots were fired, Baiyintu, Hong Chengchou and the horses accompanying Bagala fell dead on the spot.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As an elite member of the slave establishment, Bagala should not have been so careless, but after witnessing the disastrous defeat of the two yellow flags and the two white flags on the Baliqiao battlefield today, these Bagala soldiers
He was also confused and was ambushed.
However, the quality of these dozen Baya La soldiers was still excellent, and they quickly stood up and jumped up.
However, what greeted them was another burst of crisp gunshots, and more than a dozen Bajala immediately fell into a pool of blood.
At a distance of dozens of steps, even if Bagala was wearing triple armor, he could not stop the rifled Gamini bullets at all.
The dozen or so Bagaras who reacted quickly were almost killed on the spot, but Baiyintu, who reacted half a beat too slowly, was lucky enough for Hong Chengchou to save his life.
As soon as the two people sat up, a voice suddenly sounded: "Stop!"
Then dozens of Ming troops walked out of the birch trees on both sides.
The leader was a young Ming Dynasty sergeant wearing a blue t-shirt.
"Ming army?" Baiyintu and Hong Chengchou couldn't believe their eyes.
Why is there an ambush of Ming troops here? And why are there only a few dozen Ming troops?
Could it be that Chongzhen had predicted in advance that they would pass through here, so was he still a human being?
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Zheng Sen didn't know yet that he had captured Hong Chengchou by mistake. He simply thought that it would look better to capture two people alive than to cut off two more rat tails.
"Don't move, put the knife on the ground slowly."
Zheng Sen pointed his gun at Baiyintu and Hong Chengchou.
A fierce look suddenly flashed across Baiyintu's eyes, and he jumped towards Zheng Sen.
Zheng Sen pulled the trigger of the rifle without hesitation, either alive or dead.
Just hearing a gunshot, Baiyintu fell sideways from the air to the ground.
When Hong Chengchou saw this, he quickly said: "I am not a Jiannu, I am a Han, a Han."
Ants are greedy for life. If he could avoid death, Hong Chengchou still wanted to live a few more years.
Zheng Sen signaled to the air force officers behind him not to fire, then he walked slowly to stand three feet in front of Hong Chengchou, staring at Hong Chengchou and looking him up and down.
Hong Chengchou felt uncomfortable being looked at and quickly averted his eyes.
Zheng Sen stared at Hong Chengchou for a long time, then suddenly grinned: "A native of Nan'an, Fujian?"
A look of astonishment appeared on Hong Chengchou's face, and he immediately raised his hands and asked, "Is your surname also from Nan'an?"
Zheng Sen smiled suddenly and asked instead: "As far as I know, there is only one Nan'an native of Fujian Province who served as an official in the court in his early years and later forgot his ancestors and became a slave. Is that you?"
Hong Chengchou's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and he could no longer speak.
Seeing this, Zheng Sen became more and more certain that the person in front of him was Hong Chengchou, the second minister.
"It's really you, Hong Chengchou!" Zheng Sen sneered, "You really make us Nan'an people look bad."
Hong Chengchou simply closed his eyes and pretended not to hear, but he couldn't help but feel deep sadness in his heart.
Perhaps because of hearing the local dialect of Nan'an, Hong Chengchou couldn't help but think of the poor life of his childhood. At the age of eleven, he had to help his mother make and sell dried tofu. He could only run around selling dried tofu every day.
I eavesdropped outside the village middle school. It was really not easy for him to pass the exam from the poor Nan'an.
Unexpectedly, after spending half his life as an official, he ended up like this.
Looking back at this moment, Hong Chengchou's intestines are filled with regret.
If I had known this, it would have been better to die under Jiannu's knife. At least I would not have brought shame on my family, and I would not have been so humiliated by a junior from the same town.
"Do you think I'm humiliating you?"
Zheng Sen suddenly said: "Where are we now? The fun is yet to come."
After a pause, Zheng Sen shouted again: "Someone, tie up these two ministers."
At that moment, two air force officers stepped forward and tied Hong Chengchou with hemp ropes.
Zheng Sen, however, dipped his fingers in blood on Baiyintu's body, wrote "I am Hong Chengchou, the second minister of the ages" on the front of Hong Chengchou's official uniform, and wrote the words "national thief" on his left and right cheeks. Finally, he wrote Hong Chengchou
Knocked off his straw hat, untied the rat tail on the back of his head, and spread it down like a handful of thatch.
