"I'm hit by an arrow!" Dorgon was extremely excited about the smooth execution of the plan. He widened his eyes, picked up the telescope and re-confirmed it many times. Finally, he felt relieved and laughed:
"Hey! Okay! I'm hit!"
Densely packed arrows were hitting the front of the Dashun Army cavalry, and the flag given by Li Laiheng fell down. With the fall of the banner, the charge momentum of the Shun Army Cavalry was stopped, and everyone was shocked. He lost his voice and all eyes were focused on Liu Fangliang's horse.
"Liu Guogong! Did Liu Guogong hit the arrow!?"
Liu Fangliang's horse fell to the ground, and seven or eight arrows hit the horse's chest at the same time, causing it to collapse under the load. But Liu Fangliang was not injured. He nimbly dodged the horse's belly, galloped a spear with his right hand, and carried a spear with his left hand. He lifted up his dark blue blouse, revealing black armor stained with blood.
"Continue to attack!" Liu Fangliang leaned on the ground with his horse and shouted, "Continue to attack! Don't stop!"
Liu Fangliang scolded his mother: "Damn you beast! What did you hit?"
"My lord!" Zhang Hongfei, a general from the palace's left army, rushed towards him. He turned over and immediately led the horse to Liu Fangliang's side and let the commander ride on it. "Did the lord get hit by an arrow? How is his injury?"
Liu Fangliang pulled off the blouse, tore it open with his hands, and put it on another injured horse beside him. The horse received several times more concentrated fire attacks, and blood overflowed on the ground. He put it on Liu Fangliang's suit. Ma Shiyao, who was wearing silver armor, was carrying more than a dozen arrows, several of which were heavy arrows from Manchu sharpshooters. They penetrated the weak points of the armor and penetrated deeply into the flesh.
A long arrow pierced Ma Shiyao's throat. The sharp arrow pierced through the center of his neck. Purple blood gushed out from the wound, and air continued to flow from the wound.
Liu Fangliang pressed the wound with the torn rags of her blouse. Tears filled her eyes. While pressing Ma Shiyao's wound tightly, she turned around and roared at Zhang Hong:
"Keep attacking! Keep attacking!"
Zhang Hong was stunned when he saw Ma Shiyao lying in a pool of blood. They were also Paoze who had been together for many years. Seeing that the final fruits of victory were about to be ripe and falling, at this time, Ma Shiyao was seriously injured. Who wouldn't dare to feel extremely sad?
But Zhang Hong immediately reacted. It was obvious that the Qing army was well prepared. Their arrows were so dense and precise, it was obvious that they had made a strict arrangement to kill the commander of the Dashun Army.
But luckily among misfortunes! They only shot Ma Shiyao but failed to hurt Liu Fangliang!
Zhang Hong understood it instantly. He was carried on horseback by his bodyguard knights and shouted loudly:
"Gong Liu Guo is not injured! Duke Liu Guo is not injured! Duke Guo's military order, continue to attack! Continue! Continue to attack!"
Ma Shiyao was still gasping for his last few breaths. The arrow that pierced the trachea in his neck caused fatal injuries, leaving Ma Shiyao unable to speak even a single word. The look in his eyes was fading rapidly, but he had not yet completely closed it. In his eyes, Liu Fangliang could still see Ma Shiyao's complete confidence in the final victory of the Dashun Army.
"Ma Shiyao!"
The dirty blood seeped into the rags of the smock and smeared on Liu Fangliang's hands. Liu Fangliang did not dare to press harder, let alone loosen his hands. He gritted his teeth and looked directly at the line of white-armored soldiers of the Qing army on the horizon. .
The dense three-walled knights galloped forward from the left and right sides of Liu Fangliang's body. The war horses raised pieces of sand and dust, and the flag of the Shun Army continued to fly. After confirming that Liu Fangliang was not injured, the morale of the army returned to stability. The trump card Ergon worked so hard to create did not have any effect at all.
"Go on - attack!"
Liu Fangliang hugged Ma Shiyao's increasingly cold body and gave the attack order at the top of his lungs. More infantry were following behind the trench, and many knife players covered them. A group of Guojun Town pro-military standard guards rushed over to protect Liu Fangliang.
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Each of them was holding a shield to prevent arrows. Cao Benrong, the staff officer sent by Gu Junen, took Ma Shiyao's body from Liu Fangliang's hand.
"General Ma was wrapped in leather on the battlefield and died at the last moment before our army's victory...The King of Jin will not dishonor his sacrifice."
Only then did Liu Fangliang stand up. His strength seemed to have been suddenly drained, and he could hardly stand. Thanks to Cao Benrong, he hurriedly reached out to hold Liu Fangliang's arm.
"Is Liu Guogong okay?"
Liu Fangliang nodded quietly, pointed to the front of the battlefield and said, "Dorgon is right there. Although the white-armored soldiers of the Qing army are powerful, they are not many in number. The end of the Eastern captives has come."
Cao Benrong used his eyes to signal the guards to protect Liu Fangliang, and he said softly:
"Guo Shuai's army has achieved breakthroughs across the board, and the Qing army on the left battlefield has been completely annihilated by Guo Shuai. General Li Shiwei has captured all the artillery positions of the Qing army on the left battlefield... Listen, Lord! This is coming from the flank.
Gunfire!"
The roaring of thunderstorms and thunderstorms kept rising and falling. The Qing army's left-wing defenders were the weakest in combat strength. They had already been penetrated by the two cavalry units of Hao Yaoqi and Zhang Pizhu. Now Guo Junzhen ordered the Dashun Army to launch an attack.
After attacking across the board, the left-wing Qing army was naturally the first to collapse.
The heavy artillery troops under Li Shiwei soon seized a large number of advantageous positions on the inside of the Qing army's trenches under the cover of the Ting army's line infantry. The Dashun army's "Suizhou-made" Hongyi artillery all moved forward, starting from their original positions.
The Qing army opened fire on the high ground where artillery was placed, and the fire radius could directly cover Dorgon's Chinese army's tent.
The artillery shells swept through the Qing army from the flanks, destroying the ancients like a sickle cutting wheat. One after another, the white-armored soldiers that Dorgon relied on as a secret treasure were directly blown into a large piece of messy flesh and blood.
Cao Benrong continued: "Don't worry, Duke. The frontline cavalry will be under the command of General Zhang. Dorgon will not be able to escape from the hands of the King of Jin. Guo Shuai asked me to take the Duke back to the Chinese army. He is very worried about the Duke."
safety!
Guo Shuai and President Gu both believe that under the current situation, Dorgon’s only hope of making a comeback is to kill the Duke of Guo. Please return to the Chinese Army with me, Duke Liu!"
Liu Fangliang smiled bitterly and said: "Guo Junzhen and Gu Junen, if they know their enemies like gods, why bother to sacrifice Dashun's thighs and arms on the battlefield?"
He sighed and reluctantly looked back at the center of the battlefield: Zhang Pizhu had succeeded him and continued to assume the responsibility of commanding the three-wall cavalry. The main infantry force of Dashun Army successively broke through the Qing army's deep defense line, and large groups of soldiers
The horses have formed a crescent shape to surround Donglu Baijia.
Dorgon's death has come.
"By the way, where is the right-wing battlefield?" Liu Fangliang asked.
Cao Benrong showed a strange expression, blinked his eyes and said with a smile:
"His Royal Highness the King of Jin is truly a heavenly being and the Duke of the Kingdom. His Highness the King of Jin has personally rushed to the right-wing battlefield to provide reinforcements."
Liu Fangliang was even more puzzled: "How is the battlefield on the right wing? The archers of the Qing army are extremely accurate in shooting. You must protect the King of Jin!"
Cao Benrong laughed and said: "The King of Jin is really a heavenly man. Your Highness personally brought a thousand cavalry to attack the Ming army's formation on the right wing. With a counterattack, a mere thousand people had destroyed the 100,000-strong army in the south of the Yangtze River. The right wing... the battlefield on the right wing has been victorious.
The complete victory that has never been seen in the prosperous world since Wanli has been created by the King of Jin himself."