Chapter 700: Wings Can't Escape

Yu Xin's side was fighting bloodied and heavily clothed, and when the arm holding the knife was almost unconscious, he suddenly heard the cannon that had been silent for a long time behind him roaring again, and the pressure from Jianyu around him was suddenly relaxed.

He lifted his breath and shouted from his already hoarse voice, "The thief will be defeated!" Keep up the good work, everyone! ”

The Ming soldiers on the right flank naturally heard the sound of the cannon, and immediately felt like a shot in the arm. The strength of the crowd came out of nowhere, accompanied by the loud sound of the second round of artillery, and they roared together and desperately handed out thousands of bayonets, forcing the Qing army, which had always had the advantage, to retreat several steps in a row.

On the other side, as soon as Vlacik turned around and ran out of more than a hundred zhang, he saw chaos near the banner of General Duoduo, and although those Bayara soldiers did not collapse, they obviously had no power to fight back.

A dark green "human wall" on the east side advanced more than ten steps each time, a volley of muskets, and then advanced again, seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the white dragon flag.

He hurriedly ordered his soldiers to run to save him - if this prince of the Qing Kingdom died in battle, don't say anything about Yaksa City, I'm afraid the entire Eastern World will be completely changed!

More than 400 Rakshasa mercenaries hurriedly blocked the scorched white flags behind him, and Vlakik muttered to himself, "These Orientals are just rubb......

A volley of firearms interrupted him, and as soon as the Buryat soldiers formed a phalanx, dozens of people were killed by the fierce fire of the Ming army, and the phalanx immediately became shaky.

Vlakik watched his assistant next to him be killed by a bullet, and was so shocked that he couldn't say half a word with his mouth open. It was another moment before the Tsarist officer shouted, "Fire!" ”

However, as soon as the Russian phalanx fired a few shots, they were interrupted by another volley from the opposite side, and the mercenaries all shrank their necks and retreated in horror, and for a time no one dared to continue firing.

This is not to blame them, in the past, the face-to-face "queue shooting" fought bravely, and the troops trained by the Russians were quite confident in this regard, but it was based on the close lethality of the two sides.

A salvo from the opposite side can kill more than 10% of his own troops, which is still a fart...... Continuing to shoot at each other is not a war at all, but suicide!

Duoduo was squeezed backwards by his own guards and Rakshasa mercenaries, and couldn't help but feel anxious, pointing at the approaching Ming army and shouting, "Don't retreat!" Whoever kills one enemy will be rewarded with five taels of silver! No, ten taels!! ”

At this moment, he heard a loud bang from the south, like a big water bursting the embankment, and then the black crowd cried and rushed towards him.

"Defeated, defeated, run!"

"The main force of the Southern Army is here!"

"There are tens of thousands of Ming troops, run ......"

Duoduo was stunned for a moment, "Is it Guan Ningjun?" ”

Immediately, an officer of Zu Runze's department on horseback ran by, turned his head and saw the white flag Daxu, and hurriedly shouted here, "There is a large southern army on the west side, Han Daxun's army has been defeated, the general should flee quickly!" ”

Where could Dordor flee with the whip in his hand falling to the ground, his neck looking around with rust and dust and smoke everywhere?

He shuddered violently, and only one thought popped up in his heart - could it be that this is the Qing Dynasty that the sky is going to die......

Zhang Jiayu turned over and dismounted, saluted Zhu Linmiao, and said, "The last general will participate in Your Majesty." In the future, please ask Your Majesty to condemn ......"

Zhu Linmiao glanced at his pocket watch and said, "It's not late, it's more than half an hour earlier than expected." Immediately lead your troops to attack the enemy...... By the way, don't drive all the thieves to the north, the pressure on Yu Xin's side is too great. ”

"Yes!" Zhang Jiayu saluted again, but said, "The last general and General Deng left a gap on the southwest side, and sent more than 1,000 infantry troops to set up an ambush three miles away. ”

Sure enough, it was the number one of the staff divisions, Zhu Linmiao nodded with satisfaction, I'm afraid he had already made a variety of plans on the road just now.

Zhang Jiayu saw that there were only four or five hundred people beside the Son of Heaven to support him, and he hurriedly said to the herald beside him: "Song Tong, go to the third battalion of the Infantry Army to escort you." ”

"Yes!"

Zhu Linmiao was about to refuse, when he saw several more horses galloping from the south side. The man on the horse came close for a moment and said in a loud voice: "Report! General Jin Wujin led his troops to arrive! ”

"General Yu Zhenyu's headquarters has arrived two miles away!"

Zhu Linmiao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, so that he was already surrounded on all sides, and Duoduo would not be able to escape!

He said to Zhang Jiayu: "The battle situation will be handed over to Yuanzi!" ”

"The last will obey!"

After another half an hour, after the brigade of captives ran into walls everywhere, they finally found that there was a depression less than a mile wide on the southwest side that was not defended by the Ming army, and immediately rushed out of here like an amnesty.

Zhang Jiayu was commanding the battle when he received an urgent report from the direction of Mashan. He glanced at it, frowned and came to Zhu Linmiao, and handed over the piece of paper, "Your Majesty, Li Dingguo did not follow the plan and only sent two thousand men and horses here. ”

"Huh?" Zhu Linmiao frowned, "What about the rest?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, General Li saw Xi Mingshan's warning, and was worried that General Yu would not be able to support it, so he took 3,000 swift battalions to the north side near Dushan to deploy ......"

"This Li Dingguo!" General Zhu Linmiao reported the loss to Zhang Jiayu, "Go back and treat him for violating the order." ”

Although he said so, he actually knew in his heart that Li Dingguo's rush to power in this matter was right. After all, Yu Xin had to face nearly ten times the number of prisoners, and in case the defense line was breached, Li Dingguo could still block Duoduo in Dushan, nine miles away, and the encircled army still had a chance to catch up with the enemy.

However, a violation of the order is a violation of the order, and he must be rewarded for what he does right, and punished for his mistakes.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that the battle near Xi Ming Mountain finally came to an end.

The soldiers of the imperial camp held torches in their hands and hugged Zhu Linmiao into the battlefield.

The smell of blood in the air was like substance, and the smoke was entwined with repeated gunsmoke, making it difficult to even breathe.

Zhu Linmiao was the first to see Yu Xin, who was being carried by several soldiers, and hurriedly walked over, and said softly, "How is Chuangzhi's injury?" ”

Yu Xin struggled to get up, but was held down by the Son of Heaven, so he had to nod hard and said: "Xie Shengshang is compassionate, the last general will be fine, it is mostly skin injuries, but it is just ...... They ......"

Zhu Linmiao motioned for him to stop talking, and ordered the doctors on the side, "Carefully heal General Yu's wounds, he is a hero of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

This time, he was able to snipe all the main forces of Duoduo at the foot of Xi Ming Mountain, and Yu Xin can be said to have made great contributions.

"Yes!" The two medics raised their hands in salute, but they themselves were wounded.

Waiting for the group to carry Yu Xin into the tent, Zhu Linmiao turned to ask Zhang Jiayu on the side, "Jiao Lian, what's wrong with him?" ”

Ruiting is Jiao Lian's cousin.

Zhang Jiayu lowered his eyes and said: "Back to the saint, General Jiao was seriously injured and died in order to disperse the thieves and chariot formation, and he has been martyred......

He continued: "There is also the infantry commander Li Ying, who personally went to the infantry line to kill the enemy, was hit by ten guns and twenty-one knives, and sacrificed his life on the battlefield. In addition, the head of the first battalion Niu Tongsheng, the head of the fifth battalion Ding Zhi, and the deputy battalion chief Shi Yushu are also ...... In this battle, a total of 31 generals and above of the company were killed......"

Zhu Linmiao was silent, her heart was extremely sad, and no matter what words she used, it was difficult to pay tribute to these heroes who sacrificed their lives for the Ming Dynasty. After a while, he finally said in a deep voice: "After returning to Nanjing, the state funeral ......"