Dolgon personally led the army out of the camp, slowly marched five miles to the south, and suddenly reined in his war horse and stopped the whole army, "Princes and generals, the rangers have reported that the Mandate of Heaven has indeed sent three thousand soldiers to wait for the decisive battle five miles outside the camp. ”

Azig wanted to take the lead, but thought that under the city of Ningyuan, the warriors of the two white flags were blocked by the trench and suffered heavy casualties, and even Duoduo died in Ningyuan, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

Dolgon glanced at everyone and frowned slightly, "Don't worry, the rangers sent by this king are monitoring the battlefield day and night, and the battlefield is a grassland with a flat river, this time, the Mandate of Heaven Army has absolutely no conspiracy." ”

Azig was overjoyed, if it was a fair battle, the three thousand cavalry of the Qing Dynasty would naturally slaughter the three thousand infantry of the Heavenly Mandate Army, which could be a shame for Ning Yuan's defeat!

He arched his hand, and was about to ask for his life, but was stopped by Dorgon's gaze.

Azig wondered in his heart, since he didn't let himself fight, why didn't he explain it earlier? If you didn't see the eyes just now, wouldn't it be a big deal?

Dolgon was secretly ashamed, he was busy with Durema last night, but he forgot who to send to fight, although this way of fighting was beneficial to the cavalry of the Qing Dynasty, but he had seen the combat effectiveness of the Heavenly Mandate Army in Helan Mountain and Ningyuan, and he didn't want Azig to go on an adventure.

Azig is the owner of the White Flag, the person he trusts the most!

Dolgon glanced at everyone again, and finally his eyes fell on Zhumala and Kakai, "Two banner masters, this time you will make an appointment with the Heavenly Mandate Army, and the Mongolian Banner will have exactly 3,000 soldiers, so you will fight!"

Zhumala and Kakai were secretly startled, they had vaguely heard that the combat effectiveness of the Heavenly Mandate Army was very strong, and it had broken through Haizhou and Tokyo in succession, and Gaizhou, Fuzhou, and Jinzhou in southern Liaoning had not yet sent back the message, and the form was probably not good......

They were confident that they would defeat the infantry of the 3,000 Mandate of Heaven, but they would suffer casualties of their own.

In order to defend Shengjing of the Manchu Dynasty, but let the Mongols take the lead, before coming to Shengjing, the princes had already said that they should pay more attention to the battlefield and must retain their strength!

Zhumala and Kakai glanced at each other, and bowed to Dolgon: "Uncle Regent, the Han people have always been treacherous, it is better to send more warriors to directly annihilate all the 3,000 soldiers of the Heavenly Mandate Army......

"We sent rangers to keep an eye on the Mandate of Heaven and find out their numbers, wouldn't the Mandate of Heaven send rangers to spy on our numbers?" Dolgon shouted angrily, "When the Mongols fight, don't they obey military orders? ”

"The villain doesn't dare!" Zhumala and Kakai hurriedly apologized to Dolgon, "The villain is willing to lead the troops to defeat the Heavenly Mandate Army!"

Dolgon's face softened slightly, "Go, don't embarrass the Mongol flag, this king is waiting here, ready to celebrate your achievements!"

"Thank you, Uncle Regent!"

Zhumala and Kakai urged their horses and led 3,000 Mongolian cavalry forward.

Azig quietly approached Dolgon, "Uncle Regent, why did you let the Mongols fight this time?" ”

Dolgon jumped off his horse, found a raised earth and stone to sit down, and beckoned to Azig again, "Brother Twelve, come and rest!"

"Yes!" Azig got off the horse, sat down beside Dolgon, picked up a dog's tail grass with his hand, rubbed it twice, put it in his mouth, and used his teeth and tongue to play with the grass roots, and the dog's tail on the tip of the grass rose and fell, "Uncle Regent, if you let your ministers fight, you can just avenge Ning Yuan's revenge...... The hatred of the fifteenth brother has never been forgotten by the minister......"

Dolgon's eyes suddenly became confused, Duoduo's revenge will be recovered from the Mandate of Heaven Army sooner or later, and the main thing at the moment is to solve the threat of the Mandate of Heaven Army to Shengjing, and then gradually restore Tokyo and Liaonan.

Azig was confident that it was better than being beaten by the Heavenly Mandate Army, and he said lightly: "Brother Twelve, if you are allowed to fight, are you sure to win?" ”

"This ......" Azig was stunned for a moment, and said: "Three thousand cavalry with white flags against the three thousand infantry of the Heavenly Mandate Army, if there is no conspiracy and trickery, it is definitely a massacre, and the minister should be able to slaughter the infantry of the three thousand Heavenly Mandate Army......"

Dolgon shook his head and smiled bitterly, he, the twelfth brother, is a good hand at fighting, but his brain is not very bright, brave and unscrupulous, and he is an idiot in the court, "Brother Twelve, don't forget, the Mandate of Heaven Army is not an ordinary army!"

"Manifest Destiny?" Azig muttered to himself, as if he remembered the battle under Ningyuan City, and a painful look suddenly appeared on his face.

Zhumala and Kakai couldn't hear this conversation, and knew that the emperor's uncle and the regent were a little displeased, and they were going all out to defeat the infantry of the 3,000 Heavenly Mandate Army in the shortest possible time.

In a decisive battle with the cavalry, and it is still equal in number, the Mandate of Heaven Army is really beyond its strength!

The distance of ten miles, for the cavalry, is less than half a pillar of incense, the rear of the team, the speed of the war horse has not even increased to the maximum, and the front is the formation of the Heavenly Mandate Army, a piece of black pressure.

Obviously, as the emperor's uncle and the regent said, the Mandate of Heaven army was only a lone army, and there were no cavalry on either flank to protect it.

Zhumala only glanced at it, and couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, and swirled on the top of his head with a horsewhip, and shouted in his mouth: "Warrior Gate, kill Han dogs, Genghis Khan blesses, the Mongolian cavalry is invincible." ”

The soldiers were a little ashamed, and the Mongol cavalry had at least one opponent: the Qing cavalry! Otherwise, the Mongols would not have had to submit to the Qing Dynasty.

However, before the battle, no one dared to refute Zhumala's words, and hit their own morale, at least the Mongol cavalry was still invincible in front of the Han infantry!

"Kill the dog!"

The horse's hooves stomped on the ground, and the shouts shook the sky!

The cavalry sprinted, like a gust of wind, accompanied by the sound of shouting and killing, like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, like a flood bursting its banks, which could destroy all obstacles in its path.

On the other side, 3,000 gunmen did not move like a mountain!

The Mandate of Heaven Army that fought today is Xu Jiesheng's Department of the First Regiment of the First Division of the Third Battalion, Xu Jiesheng is the old man of the 300th household of the first Mandate of Heaven Army, and with the Mandate of Heaven Army has experienced a hundred battles, it is only the main general Qin Danian who has always taken the lead, and his reputation has not been revealed.

Facing the torrent rolling like a tsunami, Xu Jiesheng just smiled coldly.

In addition to Xu Jiesheng, there are also observers judging the distance between the two sides, a thousand steps, eight hundred steps, six hundred steps!

It wasn't until he was two hundred and fifty steps away that Xu Jiesheng shouted coldly: "Prepare ......"

The herald of the "Reserve ......" stretched this continuation of the action for a long time, and it was not until two hundred paces that the last two words were highlighted: "Shoot!"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Although it was a salvo, if you listen carefully, there are still some subtle differences in the bullet flying out of the chamber, and it is this subtle difference that causes the staggered "bang" sound.

The soldiers of the Mongolian flag, rushing to the front are all archers, known for their cavalry, many soldiers have opened their bows and arrows, as long as they enter the range of the bow and arrows, they will not hesitate to shoot the arrows, but they have no chance to shoot, two hundred paces, it is still early from the range of the bow and arrows.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Yes...... Mom......"

The soldiers fell from their horses, smashing the remaining dewdrops, and a small amount of dust, and the soldiers who were not yet dead could still let out a monosyllabic exclamation at the moment of falling from their horses!

More than 1,000 bullets are fired, which is a 30% hit rate, and the 300 cavalry who hit the head will also fall from their horses.

Blood mixed with dew, dyeing the wounded and rolling soldiers into giant blood-red steamed buns and buns, which was disgustingly terrifying.

The ownerless war horses seemed to feel that the battlefield had happened strangely that they had never seen before, they shook their heads uneasily, and did not look for the owner on their backs, and walked away, giving way to the passage of the battlefield.

All this happened between the lightning and thunder, and the Mongol cavalry was attacking without gaps.

The wounded soldiers who fell to the ground soon met the hooves of the horses that followed behind, and they were wounded by the enemy, and they may not have been able to save them, but they died of their own people, and were crushed into minced meat by their own horses.

On Huangquan Road, they are not lonely.

Companions kept coming in, and the meatloaf grew bigger and bigger.

The thudding sound that comes with the whistling of bullets, the clatter of horses' hooves on the ground, the sound of bones being trampled and cracked, the screams of wounded soldiers, and the neighing of war horses constitute a tragic symphony.

Zhumala seemed to find that the war was unfavorable, but he knew that the Qing rangers must be watching the battle at the entrance of the battle, and the emperor's uncle and regent were already unhappy, so he could only use military exploits to atone for his crimes, even if he lost some warriors, he did not hesitate.

It's only 200 steps ahead, right?

As long as these two hundred steps are crossed, the scimitars of the Mongol warriors will ruthlessly cut off the heads of the Han dogs, pierce their chests, and even split them into two pieces, and all bloody means are justified on the body of the Han dogs.

How the Han dog died, for the Mongolian warriors, there is no difference, the warrior gate only needs one result - the death of the Han dog!

Kakai was also very anxious at the end of the team, knowing that the Mongolian white flag casualties were not light, but he could not withdraw his troops, the battle was in full swing, and if he chose to withdraw at this time, it would be a defeat.

Three thousand Mongolian cavalry, defeated by three thousand sheep-like Han dog-like infantry, he could not afford to lose people, and the Mongolian warriors could not afford to lose people. Desperately increase some casualties, go back and be scolded by the elders of the tribe, but also to defeat the Han dog, and use the head of the Han dog to ask the princes for their guilt!

He didn't know how many casualties the Han dog had, and he couldn't see the leader at the end of the team, unless he flew high in the air like a goshawk, or Changshengtian secretly informed him of the message.

The "bang" gunshots are endless, and the cycle repeats itself!

It strongly shook the hearts of Zhumala and Kakai, and also shocked Xu Jiesheng!

Xu Jiesheng was still a little nervous, but there were 3,000 fierce nomadic cavalry on the opposite side, even if they slashed with knives, stabbed with swords, and bitten with teeth, they would also lose a lot of strength.

The gunners fired a wave of fire, and the Mongol cavalry suffered more than 1,000 casualties, but they failed to cross the 200-step blockade.

Now starting all over again, the Mongol cavalry continued to charge, using thin leather armor and flesh to withstand the bullets of the rifles of the Mandate of Heaven.

Xu Jiesheng felt a little relieved, as long as these Mongolian cavalry were blocked two hundred steps away, the Heavenly Mandate Army would not have attrition, it was just a consumption of some bullets, and it should be an actual combat exercise!