Mang Gurtai sneered and looked at the back of the Derge class, and muttered to himself in his heart, Dajin without my position is no longer important, it is not worth my life, just let him go to hell, anyway, as long as Huang Taiji does not die, it is impossible for me to take power again, then I will still care about him to die. If you want to survive, you can only surrender to Chen Xin.

Thinking of this, Mang Gurtai glanced around, the battle at this time was not over, although the shouting and killing were getting closer and closer, but, after all, the number of people participating in the battle of the Huaxia Army this time was not large, and the encirclement was not too dense to advance quickly, so it could only be peeled off step by step, layer by layer like a peeling skin.

A group of Jurchen officers who were forced to stay saw that they were in a desperate situation, and they were all like mourners, and some of the Ming generals who surrendered with Zu Dashou in Dalinghe City were even more unbearable, and they actually began to tremble.

Mang Gurtai quietly summoned some of his Zhenglan Flag irons, and everyone put down the heavy weapons in their hands, such as iron bones, maces, tiger guns, and other infantry weapons, sat together, and muttered to Mang Gurtai.

After a while, the group of Zhenglan Banner Bannermen who had just gathered dispersed one after another, and each arrived at the planned position.

With Mang Gurtai's order, these guys, together with their hands, quickly eliminated the guards around the Derge class.

"Don't panic, I'm the Blue Flag Leader Mang Gurtai, and I want to find a way for everyone to live."

The Houjin army was easily fooled by Mang Gurtai, because at this moment, they had already lost the will to fight, and they were able to persevere, but according to the previous inertia, as well as the fear of the warlords, now, someone is willing to lead them to surrender, and they naturally can't ask for it.

Chen Xin ignored the events on the battlefield of Dalinghe, although he did not know that Mang Gurtai would be in battle anyway, kill his original comrades-in-arms, and surrender to his own side.

However, he believed that with the fighting power of the kingdom at this time, there would be no deviation in the outcome of the battle when there was not much difference in numbers.

Chen Xin himself, at this time, had already led about 1,000 cavalry of the guard flag team to chase in the direction of Huang Taiji from the flanks.

The cavalry in the guard flag team, except for some officers and non-commissioned officers riding pure-blooded dragon horses, most of the other soldiers basically rode second-generation dragon horses.

These dragon horses, each fat and strong, with an amazing physique, quickly narrowed the distance between them and Huang Taiji in the process of pursuit.

Unfortunately, their numbers were too small, only more than 1,000 people, and it was impossible for them to charge against the Houjin cavalry, which was full of more than 10,000.

If, at this time, it is the infantry that is being pursued, then the 1000 cavalry is indeed a very powerful force.

It's a pity that now it's not the infantry that is being pursued, but the Houjin cavalry units.

Cavalry and infantry are absolutely different, and in this era, cavalry, put there, is a deterrent force that people dare not easily launch.

Chen Xin has developed his military strength for so many years, and if he wants to rely on the strength of the infantry to defeat Houjin, with his current strength, he is completely able to do it.

But he didn't do this because the cavalry power in Houjin's hands was too strong.

Even if Chen Xin led the team to defeat the Houjin army head-on, these guys from fishing and hunting could run away as soon as they rode on their war horses, and then, looking for an opportunity, sneaked back, and beat their own hands without hurrying.

When the cavalry strength could not be superior, in the face of this huge number of cavalry troops, they could basically only be beaten.

Chen Xin has always liked to take the initiative, so he is unwilling to fight this kind of passive battle.

Nowadays, this battle is really because of the rare opportunity, according to the historical development, if you want to let tens of thousands of horses and horses gather in Houjin not far from a coastline, it is rare, after this village, there is no next store.

Therefore, Chen Xin launched this raid according to his prophetic preconception.

The battle effect was good, but the follow-up was just as expected, the enemy's cavalry strength was too strong, so that Chen Xin's pursuit troops could not complete the battle.

Chen Xin was not in a hurry at this time, he was like a seasoned hunter, he was tightly hanging on to Huang Taiji in front of him, slowly looking for a favorable opportunity.

For the sake of insurance, the small military dogs and military cats of the guard flag team all went out to follow the smell of Huang Taiji in front.

Moreover, in order to prevent the heavy snow that is likely to occur next to block the smell of Huang Taiji himself, there are also several eagle falcons, clinging to the woods, flying at a low altitude, closely following Huang Taiji's side not far away.

Night fell quickly, and Huang Taiji's cavalry team of more than 10,000 people, with scattered banners and sleepy horses, hurried as if a group of fish had slipped through the net, and were extremely embarrassed.

The soldiers of the Houjin Army were constantly thinking in their hearts, and a few days ago, they were still full of spirits.

They routed one of the most elite troops of the Ming Dynasty in Liaodong and surrendered dozens of Ming generals.

They dreamed of entering the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty again in one go, enjoying the delicate body of the Ming women, and plundering enough people and goods.

However, they could not have imagined that everything had changed in just a few days.

On the way home, they could not sound the battle song of victory, because they were defeated, inexplicably defeated, and defeated extremely badly.

Although when Nurhachi was in power, they were not undefeated, and even Nurhachi himself was wounded by artillery and finally died.

However, since the year before last, they followed Huang Taiji to the land of Ming Dynasty and robbed them of wealth that they could never get in this life, their self-confidence exploded to a certain extent.

They never imagined that they would lose so badly.

Obviously, it was just an army composed of a group of slaves who had escaped from Dajin, and even the newly built country was not taken seriously by their group of soldiers.

They can't figure it out, why is this happening?

Why on earth would a mere group of slaves become so terrible in a few years?

Could it be that Chen Xin is a god descending from heaven?

Everyone shook their heads in unison, and threw this absurd thought out of their minds, although they had faith, but they would never believe that God would be on the enemy's side, and if that was the case, would they still need to fight?

Just as they were carrying torches and continuing to flee for their lives, suddenly, in the darkness of the night, a group of men and horses appeared, and these people, instead of directly attacking the team, swept by about a hundred paces or so from them.

With a muffled sound like popping beans, dozens of Jurchen cavalry fell to the ground under a miserable scream in the ranks of the Houjin army.

"Huaxia Army, it's the Huaxia cavalry here."

"They're catching up."

"Run for your life."

"Mommy."

"Amma."

"God, help us."

Seeing that the team was in chaos, the Jurchen officers hiding in the team quickly appeared, shouting, scolding, and beating, and suppressed the chaotic team again.