Chapter 63: Triumphant Song

The afternoon in Shimen Town was full of people, and in the dazed sea of people, the Manchu and Mongolian Qing troops were hastily organized for defense. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The people of the info Zhenghuang Banner were very appealing, and each Jiala and each Niulu quickly assembled under their respective commanders.

But when it was the turn of the Balharas, the leaders of the Ijin Holo Banner, suddenly they couldn't find it.

The rest of the Mongolian tribes were confused, but suddenly found that someone exclaimed at some point.

Approaching the battlefield to the east, the Ijin Horo Banner cheered as they found Balhara back. Before the Manchurians could convey their order to organize a defense, they saw Balhalla leading the men and cut down these Jurchen heralds one after another, and then dropped the Qing flag to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Jurchen soldiers and Mongolian soldiers were all stunned.

The Jurchens couldn't help but retreat in unison, but the Mongols smelled something else.

Sure enough, soon under the singing of Balhara, the Mongols of the Yijin Horo Banner shouted one after another: "The Ming Emperor has an order, lay down your arms, squat on the ground and hold your head, surrender and don't kill!" ”

"Surrender or kill!"

"Surrender or kill!"

Countless shouts resounded through the hills, on the ground of the Qing Dongling in later generations.

Seeing this, the rest of the Mongol soldiers looked blankly at Zasak. These were all Mongol aristocrats, many of whom were still of the same heart as the Manchurians. But even if he was loyal to the Manchurians, at this moment, seeing that Duoduo had left all the chances of escape to the Manchurian Eight Banners, they were all disheartened at this moment.

At this moment, as soon as these Mongolian nobles saw that Balhara had taken the lead, they immediately ignored it and shouted in unison: "Surrender, surrender!" ”

As soon as the Yijin Horo Banner took the lead, he was overwhelmed by the Ming army's superior strength and combat effectiveness. The Mongolian army of the Eight Banners no longer had any morale, and they surrendered on their knees, squatting on the ground, raising their hands high, and babbling the word surrender in their mouths.

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Looking at this scene, I was stunned. At the moment, he is arranging the defense of the Mongols. And there are only a dozen or so guards around. The main army of Zhenghuang Banner was still entangled in the rear of the gold, silver and jewels looted in Shimen Town.

After all, the cannon fodder of the Mongols has not yet been consumed, and the Manchurian masters do not want to die so early.

Turai stood up and strode behind him without saying a word. Before he could run a few steps, he was suddenly thrown to the ground by several Mongolian men.

He burst into tears: "I can't keep it, my main force in Manchuria can't be saved!" ”

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"Brothers of the 3rd Infantry Battalion, Holy Order, attack!" Qi Xian laughed and attacked.

Wang Jimo looked at this scene, he was so excited that he couldn't help but cry: "I never thought that when I was in Xuanda, I thought hard every day about how to survive the Turai army raging on the side wall. Today, however, we can see the entire scene of the encirclement and annihilation of the Turai army in World War I. Daming Zhongxing is promising, Daming Zhongxing is promising! ”

"Xuanfu departments, attack!"

"Flying Bears, First Regiment...... Offensive! ”

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Countless charging trumpets sounded, and the Ming troops in the mountains and fields cheered and launched a charge. They easily rushed into the enemy's ranks, and every word of surrender without killing them could be exchanged for hundreds of people begging to surrender.

The morale of the Mongols collapsed, and the once brave and good fighting Zhenghuang Banner army could not support the Ming army that quickly invaded.

Some people directly chose to follow Duoduo in the north, who had fled to Malanyu Pass.

There are also those who choose to beg directly on the spot.

Only a few insisted on fighting.

But their resistance was doomed to be futile. The sparsely raised arrows could not stop the Ming army squad that cooperated like a wolf pack. When the Xuanfu army arrived, Zhu Cihong gained three times the number of troops in Shimen Town. Under the attack from the left and right, even the most brave Manchurian soldiers had to deal with a full five on average.

When the five Ming soldiers assembled, under the attack of the assault detachment written by each other, even if five Manchurian soldiers formed a formation to meet the enemy, it was difficult to resist. Not to mention the superiority in forces in the face of the Ming army in turn?

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Balchuhun ran desperately, and tens of thousands of people walked among the mountain roads, which were crowded. He had to work hard to find a gap in the crowded road.

Not only that, but he had to squeeze a little space for Duoduo behind him.

Duoduo had a gloomy face, and without saying a word, he led the rest of the Eight Banner Army to set off towards Malanyu Pass. The trails here are particularly difficult, but not a single one of them has delayed the trip.

In the battle array, which had gradually become chaotic, the once brave Manchurian soldiers had quietly lost the courage to fight to the death. Under the continuous retreat, they cowered and feared.

So when they were forced to flee, these people had quietly lost their character as soldiers.

Heavy armor was everywhere, and sharp knives stabbed at their fellow people who stood in their way. What's even more terrifying is that all the generals and officials turned a blind eye when they saw this scene.

Military discipline collapsed at this moment, and without the maintenance of discipline, these people became more of a group of outcasts. They swarmed and ran towards Ma Lanyu.

They believed that as long as they broke out of the wall of the Great Wall and returned to the grassland, the Ming army could only look at it and sigh.

And the price of all this is that the Qing army's rear pair has been constantly encroached upon.

The pursuing Ming troops were particularly cheerful.

Since fighting Jiannu, they have never experienced such a pleasant war.

Li Dingguo strode and ran breathlessly. The brothers of the 10th Infantry Battalion have been running for 10 miles today. But today, when the Qing army was hunted down, it was in good spirits. They had dispersed into squads, shouting slogans and carrying ropes. Behind the Mongol surrendered soldiers, shouting, every time the slogan of "surrender or kill" continues, there will be hundreds of surrendered Qing troops behind them.

As for how many of them are Mongols and how many are Jurchens, no one cares this time.

Not long after, the Seventh Infantry Battalion led by a fierce tiger also caught up: "Our first regiment finally fought such a battle, and we can't let you all get touched." ”

"Haha, Captain Fierce. In that case, let's try it together. See how many Jiannu Tartars can be captured today? Li Dingguo looked at the fierce tiger, proposed, thought about it, and added: "If you win, I will invite Captain Meng to eat wine!" ”

Fierce as a tiger is a well-known mass in the army, and most of them are used to buy wine. Li Dingguo's bet just scratched the tip of the tiger's heart.

Hearing the word wine, fierce as a tiger, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he said loudly: "Compare to compare!" Li Dingguo, I took this bet like a tiger! You can't go back. ”

"A gentleman's word is quick and a whip!" Li Dingguo laughed and strode forward.

"Brothers, the 10th Infantry Battalion of the 3rd Regiment next door said that they want to compete with us to capture more prisoners, can we coax it? If we are cowardly, we will have to be a local person! "The afterlife of the fierce tiger reverberates in the valley.

When the officers and men of the 7th Infantry Battalion who were pursuing heard this, they immediately said with joy and pride: "Can't be cowardly! Can't be cowardly! Brothers, give our 7th Infantry Battalion and earn a big face! ”

"The Seventh Infantry Battalion, capturing thousands of Mongolian households of the Eight Banners, a total of more than 600 people!"

"The 10th Infantry Battalion captured two Jianzhou Eight Banner Niulu, a total of more than 100 people!"

"The Seventh Infantry Battalion captured one of the Mongol kings!"

"The 10th Infantry Battalion captures a white-flag-clad Lazhangjing!"

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The shouts of the army rang out one after another, and each round of shouts sounded accompanied by countless dejected Qing soldiers who were tied up with ropes. In the end, even the ropes were not enough, so that they could only drink and order the Manchu and Mongolian Qing troops to untie their clothes one by one, and only then did they feel relieved that these enemy troops did not surrender by fraud.

For a time, the field east of Shimen Town was full of bare white and yellow cheeks.

So much so that in the end, even all the baggage soldiers in the army came on the field, and even the men carried a stick to subdue tens of thousands of Mongol troops.

Just as the 7th Infantry Battalion and the 10th Infantry Battalion were scrambling to kill, suddenly, Liu Sheng in front led the Tiger Battalion and shouted: "The Tiger Battalion has captured the White Flag Gushan Ezhen Handai!" ”

When Li Dingguo and Meng Ruhu heard this, they were stunned for a moment.

"Let the Tiger Camp take the lead!"

"The inlaid white flag has also collapsed,......" Ni Yuanlu's face was full of excitement: "The two strongest main forces of Jiannu, the white flag is like a headless fly without Ahsan." Now that the white flag has lost the solid mountain for two consecutive times, this is definitely going to collapse! ”

Zhu Cihong set his eyes on Ma Lanyu further north, and said softly: "I just don't know about the Tiance Commando...... What big fish can you catch......"

There is a Luban temple on the mountain behind Malanyu Town, where people worship from generation to generation, and there are many hundred-year-old trees around. These large trees are so leafy that each of them can be surrounded by five people.

The road leading to Seki was so congested that the anxious Duoduo had to take a detour up the hill.

After retreating from Shimen Town to the north of Ma Lanyu for about ten miles, Duoduo's mouth was dry, but he was finally able to relax for a while.

Bal Chuhun said happily: "I have already arrived in Ma Lanyuyue Town." The striker has arrived at Guancheng and is knocking on the pass. There are really not many defenders of the Ming army in this Ma Lanyuli, and they will be able to enter the city in about a quarter of an hour......"

Duoduo nodded slowly, but suddenly paused and asked, "Where is Han Dai?" ”

There was silence on the field. Everyone looked at each other, and they were all very confused. At this time, who only cares about running for their lives, who has any other mind to care about others?

Duoduo's heart sank and he looked behind him.

Sure enough, the military array with white flags was already in a panic. Except for the fact that most of the cattle are local townships and basic organizations, the entire white flag has been in chaos.

"Han Dai...... I'm afraid I'm going to hurt my hands......" At this time, a general wearing a white flag armor said with a trembling mouth.

Duoduo closed his eyes and exhaled heavily: "Twenty-six years...... How could I have had such a big defeat in the Qing Dynasty? How could there have been such a defeat! ”

Everyone stepped forward to be relieved.

But when Duoduo saw the current situation, he couldn't help but cry: "Such a large army has already been half of the elite of my Qing Dynasty." Such a chance of victory is unprecedented since the battle against the Ming army. Such preparations were also painstakingly exhausted, with retreats and deception in front and attacks from both sides. This thief, my God, has fought so far, and he can't defeat that Zhu Cihong. What does it take to defeat that Zhu Cihong! ”

"Prince Yu, it's not the right time to dwell on the past. Let's get out of the Kannai as soon as possible! ”

"Prince Yu, the past is in the past. Right now, it's enough to save my elite. ”

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, Prince Yu doesn't have to worry about it!"

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Countless buzzing voices rang in Duoduo's ears, but when he thought that the Qing army, which had a reward of 200,000 yuan for entering the customs, could escape from the ascension to heaven at the moment, it was only about 20,000 people in the end. Duoduo only felt sorrow come from it, and an unprecedented despair rose in his heart.

This despair is mixed with shame, indignation, unwillingness, and a trace of cause and effect that seems to be predestined......

"Could it be that this is the death of this king?" After Duoduo finished speaking, he suddenly stood up straight, tore away the generals who had been comforting him, stood on a boulder halfway up the mountainside, straightened up and watched the countless Manchurian generals with money rat tails rushing towards the north under the mountain.

An unprecedentedly strong unwillingness rose in Duoduo's heart: "I, Duoduo......"

Boom......

Suddenly, a crisp roar exploded, and a lead pellet flew out of the big tree of Luban Temple at a speed of two hundred meters per second, and before Duoduo could say a word, it got into Duoduo's back, smashed the metal armor, cut through the flesh, and gradually became bloody, and slammed into Duoduo's heart.

"Prince Yu!" Bal Chuhun couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at this scene, he quickly ran over.

At this time, the rest of the Manchurians finally reacted, and they all went towards the big tree behind them. It didn't take long for them to return empty-handed.

At this time, Duoduo had gathered layers of Manchurian generals around him.

They looked at Duoduo's bloody chest, and felt like the sky was falling apart.

Duoduo looked weakly at the people in front of him, his faces overlapping, and the constant flow of blood drained countless physical strengths, making him more and more powerless. The shattered heart could no longer be oxygenated, and all of Duoduo's ambitions were lost in this moment.

"I'm a Duoduo...... Unwilling, unwilling! Duoduo laughed miserably, his gaze crossed over the faces, and finally fell on Balchuhun's body, and said abruptly: "Balchuhun! Take my Eight Flags athlete away, if you can bring one more, you can bring one more! We lost this battle. Next ...... Can't do it...... No...... Not ......"

Dodor fell to the ground. A cry rang out.

"Bang bang bang ......" Suddenly, there was a sudden burst of fierce fire in the dense forest.

A voice full of anger shouted: "Ben will show the state, and the second infantry battalion of the second regiment of the Ming Royal Guards Regiment has arrived!" Tartars, tie your hands and take them! ”

Seeing this, Balchuhun threw the corpse of Duoduo in his hand and shouted, "Save your life, we can still take revenge!" Run! ”

Duoduo's gaze was blank as Balchuhun withdrew from the battlefield with a group of Manchu generals.

After ten breaths, Xi Bin touched his head and laughed: "Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be a ......"

"Duoduo is also dead......" On the side, Wang Xun laughed: "You can play a triumphant song!" ”

"I've won!"

"Win!" (To be continued.) )