Chapter 842: Never Die

Of course, Fang Dagang and the three are not afraid of death, they are people who have already died once.

The three of them have been rushing to the forefront without fear of death, and the Praetorian Guard soldiers in the back are close behind, and the chief officer is not afraid of death, and they are not afraid, not to mention that there is the current majesty in the back.

"A bunch of useless idiots!" Yuri roared with a hideous face when he heard this, and several of his subordinates drooped their heads and did not dare to refute.

However, this is the case, and now not only is the battle outside the city not in their favor, but also the city of Busagan has been lost, and Yuri can almost imagine the consequences if His Majesty Alexei learns about it.

He roared on his horse for a few moments before he calmed down.

"Order Khenbuyev to retreat immediately, and we will go and join His Majesty Alexey!" Yuri almost gritted his teeth and gave the order.

"But Lord Earl, what about my musket regiment?" Viscount Gennady on the side said angrily.

The musket regiment did not have war horses, and if the cavalry did not have cavalry protection, it would be difficult to get rid of the pursuit of the Ming army.

"You can come with me, or go find your corps!" The meaning of Yuri's words just now is already very clear, give up the car to protect the handsome, otherwise it is very likely that everyone will not be able to leave if they are entangled by the Ming army.

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"Report! The city of Busagan had been taken, the Rakshasa cavalry had broken through to the west, and the governor of Baba asked if he would pursue it. "The herald has arrived.

"Order him to unite with the musketeers of Lin He as soon as possible and exterminate the musket phalanx of the Rakshasas!" Liu Hong gradually gave up the pursuit without hesitation.

After the grenade joined the battlefield, the word "pursuit" had become inaccurate, and the Rakshasa people could retreat and throw grenades behind them.

The strategic objective has been achieved, the city of Busagan is already in the bag, and the Rakshasa musketeer regiment on the battlefield is only lambs to the slaughter.

"Your Majesty, are you interested in taking the Tiger Camp for a walk?" Liu Hong gradually said to Zhu Cihong.

"I ...... I have some headaches, next time, next time. "The smoke and dust on the battlefield, Zhu Cihong didn't expect Liu Hong to come to this show at all, he had long lost the excitement before the expedition.

Liu Hongjian just said casually, in fact, if Zhu Cihong really wanted to go, he would stop him, because he was worried that if this matter let the courtiers and the Empress Dowager Zhou know that his head would not be safe.

After Babala's cavalry joined the battle, the Rakshasa musketeers, who were already at the end of the crossbows, collapsed instantly, and the last thousands of musketeers chose to surrender.

An hour later, the sun was setting.

The dust had already cleared, and the battlefield two miles outside the city of Busagan was littered with corpses, including Rakshasa people, Ming soldiers, and more Rakshasa people.

It was the stall that cleaned the battlefield, and Liu Hong gradually pulled Zhu Cihong to check the battlefield together, and he thought that this was also a lesson that Zhu Cihong had to learn.

There were wails on the battlefield, many soldiers were only injured and did not die, a group of soldiers carried the wounded Ming soldiers away for treatment, and for the Rakshasa people, it was basically another knife, or a few bayonet stabs.

"Your Majesty, there is a Rakshasa man in front of you who is not dead yet, are you interested?" Liu Hong gradually pointed to a rakshasa that was still crawling in front of him.

"I ...... I'm going to try it. Zhu Cihong originally wanted to refuse, he hadn't overcome the habit of fainting blood, but he saw that the soldiers around him were looking at him with admiration, and the words in his mouth changed suddenly.

Liu Hongjian was considerate of Xiao Zhu in the end, and took a spear from his hand and handed it to Zhu Cihong, so that he didn't have to get off the horse.

Zhu Cihong took the spear and lightly clamped the horse's belly with his legs and walked towards the Rakshasa man, but he didn't do anything when he walked to the side.

"What are you rubbing, poke him!" Liu Hong gradually couldn't look at it, and urged after him.

"Liu Qing, isn't this too cruel, look at him...... His legs were gone. "Zhu Cihong is really a little unable to do it, because he thinks that even if he doesn't kill him, this Rakshasa won't survive tonight.

"Your uncle! Do you know how many soldiers Daming died today? This is war! Don't you really want to see it? Liu Hong gradually hated the way that iron does not become steel.

The cavalry of the Rakshasa people is indeed powerful, if it weren't for Li Huaizhong who later joined the battlefield and attacked Babala on both sides, the Rakshasa people would really have a chance to turn the situation around.

For most of the melee, there were about 18,000 Rakshasa cavalry corpses, and at least 8,000 people were killed on the Ming side.

This is a terrifying number, and it is also the only time since Liu Hong's troops were gradually led that so many soldiers died in the frontal battlefield, and this is only the cavalry camp.

If you add the duel of the musket phalanx and the loss of Fang Dagang's siege, the number of soldiers killed in this battle of the Ming Dynasty will be more than 12,000.

Of course, the musketeers of the Rakshasa people were even more miserable, and they were jointly encircled and suppressed by Lin He, Kong Erzi and later Babala, and few people ran away, and more than 4,000 people were captured.

"Ahh

"That's it! Go and kill a few more, and you will get used to killing too much, there are not many opportunities like this. Liu Hongjian patted Zhu Cihong on the shoulder in front of all the soldiers.

He was comforting Zhu Cihong.

Zhu Cihong actually saw a corpse next to the Rakshasa man, the corpse didn't even have a head, but the military uniform on his body showed that the owner was a Ming soldier.

There is no doubt that this corpse was a living, flesh-and-blood person with relatives and children a day ago, and now it ......

Zhu Cihong seemed to have an epiphany, and he walked silently towards a Rakshasa on the side.

"My lord, more than 4,000 prisoners have been captured, what should I do?" Babala walked behind Liu Hongjian and said in a deep voice.

Today's battle is not tragic, and Babala's mood is not very good.

Of the 4,000 captives, more than 3,000 were Rakshasa musketeers, and the remaining 1,000 were captured in the city of Busagan.

"Hehe, I don't count if I say this, you go and ask the emperor!" Liu Hongjian did not directly tell Baba the answer, but pointed to Zhu Cihong, who was still looking for a target.

He wanted to see if Zhu Cihong really understood.

Baba went to Zhu Cihong for instructions, Zhu Cihong frowned when he heard this, he did not immediately reply to Babala, but patted his horse and walked towards Liu Hong.

"Your Majesty, the Chahar people destroyed the country, and no less than 300,000 civilians died alone, and there was ...... the matter of Lord Gu last time" Liu Hong gradually knew that Zhu Cihong couldn't make that decision, so he had to add another fire.

Gu Jia's matter Jinyiwei once reported to Zhu Cihong in detail that more than 20 people were assassinated by Rakshasa several times along the way, and even more were surrounded and killed by 5,000 people, and everyone was angry.

"Liu Qing, I know what to do, Da Ming and Rakshasa have no room for turn, since this is the case, then let's not die!"

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