Chapter 757: First Merit
At this time, the sky had begun to darken, and Kong Xigui's corporal was even more anxious when he saw that the road was becoming more and more difficult to distinguish.
The rout soldiers who ran at the front heard the warning of the white flag, but more people behind only heard the continuous sound of the Ming army, and they still ran for their lives. The person in front of him just wanted to stop, but he couldn't do it under the constant pushing behind him.
Finally, Sala, the deputy general of He Luohui, shouted the order when the defeated army was only a hundred steps away from his side.
Suddenly, a loud bang also broke out in the white flag array, and thousands of heavy shells with eleven coins rushed towards the Yu army. However, due to the distance, there were only about 20 people who were shot, and they could not stop the huge inertia of nearly 10,000 defeated soldiers.
And the soldiers of the Yu army thought that their own people had made a mistake, and hurriedly shouted, "Mo Fagong, we are the headquarters of General Kong!" ”
"Get out of the way, let's get over!"
"My own family, stop fighting!"
At the same time, these people were stimulated by the sound of guns, but they ran faster and faster under their feet.
Seeing that he couldn't control the situation at all, Sala immediately drew his saber and shouted, "Fire, shoot me!" The spearmen are ready to face the enemy! ”
Due to the fact that the Heluo Club was in a hurry to meet the battle, only four guns were dragged to the front of the battle at this moment, but fortunately, although the number was small, the scatter bombs fired at a distance of less than 100 paces were also extremely lethal to the infantry.
With the sound of four cannons, countless iron nails, gravel and other objects erupted from the muzzles, and nearly 100 defeated soldiers immediately fell in a pool of blood.
Kong Xigui had just seen the white dragon banner under the protection of the guards, when he heard the roar of the cannon, and before he could figure out what was going on, he was hit on the shoulder by a piece of iron slag the size of a peanut, and fell to the ground on his back with a muffled grunt.
An officer under Kong Xigui vaguely saw that the master would be shot off the saddle, and when he heard the cannon on the side of the white flag, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, "Damn, He Luo will kill us!" ”
He hurriedly beckoned his henchmen, turned his horse to the west, but he was very lucky, he dodged countless bullets on both sides of the front and back, and finally bypassed the range of He Luohui's camp, and rushed towards Linfen City.
On the other side, although the cannons with white flags suppressed many of the routs, thousands of people still rushed into their battle formation in a panic.
He Luo's club was already in an irregular formation, and it was even more chaotic when it was rushed like this.
Sarah's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly led his troops to chop and chop the soldiers in the crowd. He Luohui also found that the momentum was not right, and ordered his own guards to help.
It was only at this point that the other Yu soldiers finally understood that there was no way ahead, and most of them wailed and dispersed to the east and west. Many others simply knelt on the spot, even crying for mercy, but they did not know to whom they were begging.
When Ma Wannian arrived, he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that He Luohui's formation was in chaos, and turned around and shouted to the soldiers, "Brothers, the Tartars under He Luohui are in front of you, and the time has come to avenge the great revenge of the Hunhe River!" ”
In the Battle of the Hunhe River during the Apocalypse, more than 4,000 people from the old department of the White Pole Army were all killed in Liaodong, which has always been a thorn in the heart of the White Pole Army. And in the current white-pole army, there are still many children of veterans who have fallen in the Hunhe River.
When everyone heard this, their eyes immediately turned red, and the fatigue of chasing the enemy seemed to be swept away, and they only hoped to kill a few more Tartars to avenge the blood of the Hunhe River!
The infantry line composed of more than 2,300 men rushed to a distance of seventy or eighty paces from the enemy formation, and only then did it stop at the officer's order, aiming and shooting in one go.
At this time, Jianyu was still fighting with the Yu army in his own formation, and the dense bombs like a rainstorm struck, and more than 300 people were killed in an instant. For a while, the Jianzhou soldiers didn't know whether to continue to kill the rout, or to counterattack the Ming army.
Ma Wannian would not let go of such a good opportunity, and even the guards around him picked up the fire guns to join the ranks of the enemy, and shot straight into Jianyu's ghost crying wolf.
After a long time, He Luo saw that his battle formation was faintly showing signs of collapse, and then he remembered that there was still Ma Feng who knew that the green battalion had not moved, so he hurriedly ordered him to lead his troops to go up, and used the green battalion cavalry to surround the flank of the Ming army.
Ma Wannian was about to rise, but he had to probe the horse to report that there were 1,200 or 300 cavalry on the left flank. He couldn't help frowning, with so many cavalry, it was difficult to stop it with only five hundred spearmen.
He was about to order the army to retreat slightly, and split his hands to help defend against the enemy cavalry, when Yu Guangzheng caught a glimpse of a little torch light on the north side, and immediately slapped his thigh with joy, "Second uncle is finally here!"
"The order was given that only two battalions should continue to attack the enemy, and the rest would follow my left flank against the captives. Vacate the position on the front for the second uncle! ”
"Yes!"
The soldiers in the Jianyu inlaid white flag formation suddenly felt that the pressure suddenly decreased, and when they looked around, they saw that it was the Shanxi Green Camp that came up, and they were all relieved at the moment, and some people even cheered.
But before they could catch their breath, another group of Ming troops came over from the north, which was the 3,000 white-pole army led by Qin Yiming.
These 3,000 people are not like Ma Wannian's strikers who have been fighting for a long time, and they are all dragon spirits and tigers, and the fire guns are a few points denser than before.
Finally, before the sky completely darkened, He Luohui's men and horses could no longer hold on, and collapsed to the south. Ma Fengzhi's green battalion soldiers saw that the elite with white flags were defeated, so they didn't even think about it, and immediately ran along.
Qin Yiming saw that it was getting late, and was worried about being attacked by Jianjiao, so he only sent cavalry and 2,000 infantry to pursue the enemy, and the rest immediately set up camp in the same place to fortify.
When he saw Ma Wannian, who was covered in blood, he hurriedly grabbed him and said anxiously: "Are you injured?" ”
Ma Wannian said with a smile: "Second Uncle Xie cares, it's all the blood of the thief, I'm fine." ”
Qin Yiming immediately sank his face, "How many times have you said it, you must be cautious and cautious when you are in battle!" You're good, but you know how to be reckless. If the thieves set up an ambush here, wouldn't you be in danger?! ”
"Second uncle, I, I carefully watched the enemy's array, and saw that the thief had a flaw, so I ...... I'll be careful in the future! ”
Qin Yiming saw that he lowered his head, as if he had made a mistake when he was a child, so he showed his face, "Okay." But although you are a little reckless this time, you are also crooked.
"I just watched the enemy's flag, this seems to be the elite of the Tartars of the Heluo Club, winning this battle, the morale of the thief army has been greatly reduced, and Linfen must be safe.
"Go back to my aunt's side, and I'll give you the first credit."
The aunt he said was the famous Duke of Shu today, the founder of the White Pole Army, Qin Liangyu.
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He Luohui felt the grievance in his heart, and before his army had time to move, it was scattered by Kong Xigui's rout.
Dozens of horsemen were in hot pursuit, so that he dared to flee with his head in a hurry, and it was not until dawn the next day that he was finally able to escape, but he did not know where he had gone.
Besides, that night, the troops were eating supper in Aobai, south of Linfen City, when they heard the sound of guns and shouts of killing in the east of the city, and then the officers under He Luohui hurriedly reported, "Lord Baturu, my general is fighting in the south, and I also ask your lord to send reinforcements!" ”