Mang Gurtai's escape was beyond everyone's expectation, and Huang Taiji's eyes widened in shock, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
But the facts in front of him clearly told him that Mang Gurtai led his cronies, ignored the Khan, and fled north desperately!
"Mang Gurtai...Mang Gurtai...third brother!"
Huang Taiji was horrified. Although Mang Gurtai was confused, he was never ambiguous in the face of major events. Whether it was conquering the Ming Dynasty, Mongolia or Korea, he always fought bravely. In every battle, he would lead the Zhenglan Banner to the final battle.
Just a dozen days ago, at the same Xiaoling River, if he, Mang Gurtai, had not led the Zhenglan Banner to desperately intercept the Ming army, the Ming army would have crossed the Xiaoling River long ago![
In terms of merit, Mang Gurtai's death was more than deserved; in terms of merit, Mang Gurtai was the number one person in Zhubeile!
But no one expected that Big Beile, who was the bravest in fighting and always focused on the overall situation, would abandon King Khan and lead his men away when he was in the most critical moment!
Does he still see the Great Khan and the love of brotherhood in his eyes? Doesn’t he know what consequences his withdrawal will have on the Khan, the army, and Dajin?
No one thought of it!
Azige's face was ashen, and he was filled with anger as he looked at Mang Gurtai's figure heading north!
Dorgon's face was gloomy and in disbelief, and his hands holding the reins kept shaking.
Yue Tuo, who gathered all the flags and defeated the soldiers and was fighting with the Ming army's chariot soldiers crossing the river, was also shocked and almost fell off his horse when his vision went dark.
The most frightened person was Mang Gurtai's compatriot Degerei. At this time, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were broken, and his stomach was filled with bitter water. If he could catch up with Mang Gurtai, he would be eager to do so.
He raised his knife and slashed this bastard to death!
Everyone in the Eight Banners generals in the river was even more frightened. They no longer wanted to contend with the Ming army. They all shouted and turned around and ran to the bank. They were going to save their Khan!
Mang Gurtai, I swear I won’t be a human unless I kill you!
Huang Taiji, who was under the Golden Dragon banner, was already pale. Even Shi Dayong, who was leading the charge, was startled. He was shocked by the sudden flight of the Zhenglan Banner cavalry to the north. He was immediately overjoyed and shouted continuously.
Beating the mount.
The golden dragon flag is right in front of you. The fat man wearing a golden helmet under the golden dragon flag is not Huang Taiji!
Take your life, Fat Tai Chi!
Today next year will be your memorial day!
History is changed by my hands, history is created by my cavalry!
………
On the huge battlefield, everything was quiet. There was no fighting, no hysterical shouting, no sound of swords and guns clashing, only the sound of the "whirring" wind.
The wind warms the heart, but also chills the heart.
The sights of both Ming and Jin were all focused on the three hundred heavily armored cavalry running at high speed. The air seemed to have frozen. The soldiers on both sides held their breath. They had fought with their lives before, but now they all stopped, stunned.
Looking at the shore.[
It's just that one side is very excited, and the other side is extremely scared.
"kill!"
The distance was less than a hundred steps, but Huang Taiji, who was under the banner, still stood there in a daze, as if he was frightened, as if there was no chance anymore! Shi Dayong roared, and the spear in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand.
The moment to change history or even create history has finally arrived!
All the trump cards on the poker table have been revealed. I win, I win! Huang Taiji, you don’t have any capital anymore, suffer death!
The three hundred iron pagodas charged at high speed, like a torrent collapsing an embankment. They were so powerful that the soil under their feet trembled violently, and they rushed towards Huang Taiji like a mountain. The momentum was even greater than the mountains and the sea.
"Ta da da...ta da da..."
The sound of horses' hooves hitting the soil was obviously not as crisp as the one on the stone bridge, but it was dull enough to make every one of Tian Conghan's guards suffocate.
"King Khan, leave quickly!"
Talai saw that he could not do anything. If he did not retreat, the heavy armor of the Ming army would tear them into pieces. He no longer cared about the superiority and inferiority of his subordinates, so he rushed forward and captured Huang Taiji's war horse.
Fan Wencheng, Ning Wanme and the others were so frightened that they screamed: "King Khan, let's go! King Khan, let's go!"
Bao Chengxian's voice was hoarse, as if he was leaking air, like a male duck. His whole body was trembling, and the horse he was riding on was also twitching its hooves uneasily.
Ta Lai's cry made Huang Taiji wake up from a dream. When he raised his eyes, he found that the Ming army's heavy armor had rushed within fifty steps. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away without saying a word, no longer caring about the Golden Dragon.
What fatal consequences would the subsequent withdrawal of the banner have on the Eight Banners in the river?
"King Khan, run away, the slaves are loyal to their master!"
Tarai slapped Huang Taiji's war horse, quickly climbed onto his own mount, and then led his guards to rush forward to block the Ming army so that Huang Taiji could escape.
At this time, I heard a thunderous roar coming from behind: "King Khan, don't panic, my servant is here to save you!"
Turning around, he saw that Tu Lai, who was obeying orders in front of the army, led three to four hundred cavalry and rushed over.
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In the next battle at Dalinghe City, Tu Lai, who was defeated without defeat, held back his breath and wanted to wash away his shame. Now, it is time to prove his loyalty and bravery!
Being able to die for King Khan was the greatest honor of his life!
"Ming Manzi, come on!"
The hand holding the handle of the knife has turned white due to excessive exertion, but Tu Lai's face remains calm.[
He knew what the consequences would be if he rushed forward. The unstoppable Ming army's heavy armor would swallow him up in an instant, but he did not hesitate, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.
"Fire the arrow!"
The more than 300 golden soldiers with yellow flags behind Tu Lai worked hard, pulled the bow string tightly, and then shot forward with a "whoosh" sound.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"
Hundreds of long arrows whizzed into the Ming army's heavy armor array, crackling and crackling, causing no harm to the opponent at all. Even the Ming army did not even try to avoid it. They just stood there in fear, despite the sky-filled sky.
Arrow branches fell from mid-air.
Such a short distance did not allow the Jin soldiers to draw their bows and strings anymore, and the Ming and Jin sides collided with each other again without any suspense.
"Good slave!"
Looking at Tu Lai rushing towards the Ming army, Huang Taiji couldn't help but wet his eyes with tears, held his breath, and didn't dare to take a breath.
He was looking forward to a miracle, and he was looking forward to Tu Lai's bravery to stop the Ming army's heavy armor from advancing.
Bang!
With several loud noises, the Yellow Banner cavalry led by Tu Lai crashed into the heavy armor of the Wolf Cavalry as if they were committing suicide. At that time, dozens of Eight Banners soldiers were knocked out, and the Wolf Cavalry penetrated the Yellow Banner like sharp arrows.
team.
Immediately, the screams of war horses began one after another, and the Eight Banners soldiers fell off their horses one after another, and were trampled to pieces by the iron hoofs of the Ming army.
It’s over!
Huang Taiji turned his head in pain. He could no longer hesitate. There was another group of Ming army infantry running towards this side on the stone bridge. If he did not withdraw, he would not be able to escape.