"Not to mention the defeat of Gaudi's surrendered army,"
"And defeated the five Niu Lu of the Zhenghuang Banner Han Army!"
Yabulan walked up to Obai with a solemn expression.
"It's not surprising that the Ming Dynasty didn't have one or two elite soldiers."
"This Ming army is indeed very powerful, but it is no more than the Guan Ning army."
Oboi raised his arms and asked Bao Yi, who was accompanying him, to tighten the leather belt under his armpits. He then took the iron bowl from Bao Yi and put it on his head. Bao Yi then helped him tighten the leather belt under his chin.
Tie on a gorget.
Finally, he took the opened sword from Bao Yi.
Looking around again, more than 1,500 Eight Banners soldiers were all neatly dressed.
After casually forming a formation, Obai led more than 1,500 Eight Banners soldiers to charge.
The Eight Banners soldiers actually preferred to fight on foot rather than on horseback, so Obai chose to charge on foot.
Of course, Obai had another consideration in doing this, which was to leave the war horses to the coated slaves.
In this way, after they destroy the Ming army's will to fight, Baoyi can follow the example of the Eight Banners Mongolia in pursuing the Ming army.
Although these coated slaves are not as good as the Eight Banners Mongolia, there is no problem in beating up a drowned dog. In short, Obai will not let a Ming army go easily!
It would be a shame for him to lose even one Ming army! He must completely annihilate the Ming army!
At this time, there were actually many Eight Banners and Han troops resisting and blocking the Ming army. However, the Eight Banners soldiers who had already charged did not care at all. Whether it was the Eight Banners Han troops or the Ming army, they would kill everyone they saw.
Especially Obai and the more than fifty white-armored soldiers behind him are really cruel and bloodthirsty!
These white-armored soldiers were not only tall and tall, but also each wore three layers of armor. They were scratched by swords and spears, but every time they slashed with the swords in their hands, some of the Ming army's limbs were bound to be broken.
The attack arrow composed of more than fifty white-armored soldiers was like a heavy hammer smashing into the infantry square of the Ming army. Wherever it passed, the Ming army was like a wave, leaving only broken limbs and broken bodies.
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The Ming army's formation, which was originally relatively neat, suddenly fell into chaos.
Chaos is a sign that an army is about to collapse.
Although Obai was among thousands of troops, he had already discovered this keenly.
During the fifty-year campaign, Jiannu not only cultivated a large number of elite veterans who had experienced hundreds of battles, but also cultivated a large number of senior generals like Obai with superb tactical command capabilities.
"Yabulan, give me the order to the whole army. Follow me and rush forward. The Ming army is about to be unable to withstand it!"
Obai let out a low roar like a tiger's roar and rushed forward.
"Boom!" Yabulan waved the command flag.
More than 1,500 Buddhist slaves immediately turned around.
"Don't even think about it!" A Ming army officer wearing a straight iron armor stepped forward to stop Obai.
"Go to hell!" Obai shouted violently and slashed horizontally with his sword. With a bang, the long sword in the hand of the Ming army officer was knocked out, and the remaining power of Obai's sword slashed into the Ming army.
The shoulder of the military officer was swallowed, but after cutting in a little, it got stuck. After struggling to pull it out, the entire Ming military officer was lifted and slipped over.
The Ming army officer pulled out a dagger and stabbed him randomly when he had the opportunity.
Unfortunately, Ao Bai wore three layers of armor, so he was unscathed.
"Die!" Obai immediately abandoned his sword and kicked the Ming army officer away.
He also pulled out a spare copper hammer from his waist and hit the Illuminating Army officer on the head.
The Ming army officer couldn't dodge and was hit squarely. He immediately whimpered and fell to the ground.
Ao Bai laughed ferociously and was about to continue rushing forward when he heard a faint swan sound in his ears.
"Well, Swan Sound?" Obai's expression suddenly changed. There was another Ming army? Are the Ming army's reinforcements arriving?
In just this moment, the clear swan sound was heard.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!"
Oboi couldn't help but stop.
He put up an awning and looked toward the southeast.
But along with the loud swan sound, a cavalry group appeared in the southeast, and was slowly approaching the battlefield here. At this time, there were at most 500 steps left.
The Ming cavalry was approaching 500 steps and they didn’t know it?
"Damn it!" Obai really wanted to slap himself.
What happened today? I made such stupid mistakes continuously.
But there is no time to worry, this Ming army cavalry must be stopped!
"Yabulan!" Obai almost shouted, "You and those minions can hold off the Ming cavalry for a quarter of an hour. You just need to hold it off for a quarter of an hour! Leave the rest to me!"
"Hey!" Yalanbu immediately turned around and ran away.
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However, is a quarter of an hour really enough?
The Ming army, which was stuck in a bitter battle, also discovered this sudden reinforcement.
"The reinforcements have arrived! The reinforcements have arrived! Our reinforcements have arrived!" Huang Degong roared loudly at the first moment, "Hold on for another quarter of an hour, hold on for a quarter of an hour, hold on for the last quarter of an hour! Hold on!"
"My uncle has an order, hold on for a quarter of an hour, and hold on for another quarter of an hour!"
First came the messengers, then the officers, and then more soldiers roared.
This battle has been fought to this point. It would be a pity to lose. It would be a pity to lose!
When the thoughts of hundreds of people condensed into one will, the Ming army, which had just been on the verge of collapse, miraculously stabilized its position again.
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Of course, the ones who came to support were a thousand Yiding.
"Excuse me." Chongzhen reined in his horse and let out a sigh of relief, "It's not too late."
His eyes turned to Gao Qiqian, who was following him. At this time, Gao Qiqian had once again put on Chongzhen's golden mountain armor and the gilded robe, which was as golden as a god of war.
"Gao Banban, I have to ask you for help this time."
"Long live the Lord." Gao Qiqian's voice had an obvious cry.
Long Live Lord, you can't do this. You can't hand it over to the old slave every time you have a fatal task. It's unfair. Han Zanzhou, Lu Jiude and Wang Chengen can do it too.
Chongzhen's eyes instantly turned cold: "What, you want me to die?"
"Uh, no, that's not what I meant, old slave." Gao Qiqian almost cried.
Under the pressure of Zhu Shi Clan, Gao Qiqian could only pull down his mask, then raised the long knife in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs: "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
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A thousand Yiding followed and howled.
The swan sound sounded again, and the Yiding began to speed up one after another.
The three fathers and sons of Chongzhen left the brigade surrounded by hundreds of households in Wubatan.
Now is not the time to break out of Beijing. There is no need for Chongzhen to take risks. Otherwise, good luck will not always accompany him, and he will be doomed if he makes a mistake.
The remaining nine hundred households followed Gao Qiqian and continued to accelerate.
Soon, a cavalry force from Jiannu came up from the front.
The costumes and equipment of this cavalry are very chaotic, and they look like a ragtag group.
In fact, it was indeed a mob. These thousands of Yiding fought against Jiannu many times on the battlefield in western Liaoning. Naturally, it was obvious that the cavalry in front were the servants of Jiannu.
"Ha!" Meng Ketu whipped the horse's buttocks hard.
The high-altitude and diving war horses once again increased their speed, bringing the hundreds of households under Meng Ke Rabbit's command forward. The originally linear cavalry formation soon turned into the shape of a forward attack arrow.
At this time, the Jiannu cavalry on the opposite side had only two choices, or to follow up and collide with them. After the head-on collision, the two sides slowed down and fell into a melee, but doing so was a test of courage.
Without a well-trained cavalry, it would be difficult to do this.
If you don't dare to hedge, you can only choose to avoid and give up the battlefield behind you, but in this way, the Yiding can directly rush into the battlefield and provide support to the Ming army who is in a bitter battle.
In this case, Obai and the others will be in trouble.
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Yabulan also knew this very clearly, so he kept loudly reminding the wrappers behind him to maintain their formation.
He didn't dare think about changing the formation.
These coated slaves have not received formal training, so it is good to fight in a melee like this.
But the noise on the battlefield was too loud, drowning out Yabram's roar.
"Hold still, charge forward with me, don't be afraid, don't give way, follow me and charge! The Qing Dynasty will be victorious! The yellow flag will be victorious!"
Yabulan almost screamed, but when he rushed to the middle and looked back, he saw that the thick cavalry horizontal formation, which was originally a wedge shape, had become a crescent shape, and it was still curved inward.
He was left standing alone and alone in the middle of the crescent moon.
Is this asking him to collide with thousands of cavalry on the opposite side one by one?
"Damn it!" Yablan's eyes suddenly darkened. These damn slaves will skin you back.
However, skinning is also a thing of the future.
Now it is more important to save your own life.
At that moment, Yabulan could only fight his horse and run to one side. Although he was a brave man and his riding and shooting ability was not inferior to that of Obai, he did not dare to ride alone and face thousands of Ming army cavalry.
As soon as Yabulan gave in, the wrappings behind him immediately collapsed.
The originally complete crescent shape split into two halves in an instant and ran wildly towards the two wings.
In the blink of an eye, the cavalry from both sides met.
The moment they passed each other, nine hundred barbarians fired their three-eyed cannons one after another, bang bang bang!
Wu Sangui spent a lot of money to build these thousand barbarians. They are not only equipped with armor, but also with complete weapons and equipment. In addition to a saber, a sword and a bow and arrow, they also have a three-eyed gun.
With the loud "bang bang" sound, Jiannu's coats of arms fell off their horses one after another.
In just one encounter, Jiannu Baoyi lost almost 300 horses.
Yi Ding suffered almost no losses.
Just a few unlucky guys were shot and killed.
The cavalry from both sides passed by each other immediately. After losing their target, Jiannu Baoyi was in panic and didn't know what to do. However, nine hundred Yiding had already rushed towards the battlefield ahead and attacked Jiannu who was fighting on foot.
At this point, Oboi could only admit that they were defeated!
There is no need to continue fighting today, so we should withdraw our troops as soon as possible.
"Retreat!" Obai decisively gave the order to retreat, "Go and join those dog slaves."
Now we must meet up with the coated slaves as soon as possible and obtain the horses, otherwise the entire army will be destroyed.
The only good thing is that Yabulan has already driven back the coated slaves who just collapsed.