Sun Chuanting in the distance looked at the Manchurian elite cavalry who launched a fierce counterattack, his face was still cold, and with a wave of the flag, the elite infantry of Nanjing Qianzhen behind him had already rushed up, and once again blocked the gap that the Manchurian elite cavalry rushed out, and it was impossible for the Manchurian elite cavalry to easily break through the encirclement.

However, even if the infantry of Nanjing Qianzhen rushed up, it could still only block the pace of cavalry impact, and the elite of the two yellow flags let go, which was completely a desperate posture, and the elite of Nanjing Qianzhen was constantly reversing by the impact, and it was absolutely impossible to maintain a complete lineup for a long time after a long time.

Fortunately, Sun Chuanting will not give such an opportunity to the Manchurian cavalry, behind the Manchurian cavalry, the cavalry of Nanjing Qianzhen continued to launch a fierce offensive towards the flank, constantly exerting strong pressure on the Manchurian cavalry, and finally, the array of the Manchurian cavalry was pierced by the cavalry of Nanjing Qianzhen, and the army was truncated into two, so that the Manchurian cavalry could not take care of each other, and the musketeers also continued to shoot from the front, and the bullets of the flintlock muskets were fired without being killed, and the Manchurian cavalry suffered heavy casualties under the blow of the musket battalion.

"Abatai, the army behind us has been blocked by the Ming army of the other side, and they must be brought over!"

Zilharang roared.

"I'll go!"

Yue Le, who was at the forefront of the charge, was young and vigorous, led a team of elite Yellow Banners to turn around and kill back, and began to charge towards the cavalry in the front town of Nanjing, trying to break through the barrier of the front town of Nanjing and connect the two elite of the Yellow Flag behind, so that the entire battlefield was caught in a melee!

The cavalry of Nanjing Qianzhen faced the front and rear flanking attacks, and the pressure increased sharply, and similarly, the Manchurian cavalry in front of the sudden because of the lack of the elite advance of the Yue Le cavalry, was once again surrounded by the Ming army, as for the frontal cavalry of the Manchurian elite cavalry front army, it was under the blow of the musket battalion, and the danger was everywhere, and the whole battlefield fell into a state of stalemate!

"Ning Yu!!"

Sun Chuanting shouted: "Go up and kill that young general of Manchuria to Bendu!" ”

Sun Chuanting saw it clearly, the entire Manchurian elite cavalry, this young man's combat power is the most ferocious, the killing is brave, and the elite around him is even more powerful, the cavalry in the front town of Nanjing has been completely suppressed, once the elite of the front town of Nanjing is blown up, and the elite of Manchuria in the back will be brought over, then his own deployment will be invalid!

Li Dingguo agreed, waved the spear in his hand, and rushed forward with dozens of elite horses.

In Sun Chuanting's opinion, Gao Jie is not here, and only Li Dingguo can suppress this young man.

However, to Sun Chuanting's surprise, Li Dingguo had no intention of being on a par with Yue Le, but when he was less than a hundred steps away from Yue Le, he took off the flintlock musket on his back, quickly loaded the bullet, and raised his hand towards Yue Le is shot!

Bang!

Although Yue Le is young, he has been on the battlefield for a long time with his father, and his combat power is good, and he is very sensitive to the approach of danger.

The bullet did not hit Yue Le's heart, but it hit Yue Le's shoulder, the two were only sixty or seventy steps apart, even if the flintlock musket was not as powerful as Zhu Jie's assault rifle, it also had an effective range of more than two hundred steps, the bullet was deeply embedded in Yue Le's shoulder blades, Yue Le felt a sharp pain coming from his shoulder, the mace in his hand felt heavy, and his right arm no longer had strength.

Yue Le was shocked, turned his horse's head, and ran in other directions, and the elite around him saw that the general was in his hands, but only protected Yue Le, and began to retreat to the south, and the crisis of the cavalry in Nanjing Qianzhen was finally lifted.

Abatai in the distance was anxious when he saw his son being shot, but what made him even more anxious was that without Yue Le charging into battle, it would be even more difficult to rush out!

How good is that?

Abatai was just about to give the order to launch another counterattack against the Ming army, but the sound of muskets rang out in the north!

A force rushed up quickly from the north, it was Gao Jie who was ordered to arrive, Gao Jie led the Nanjing Houzhen to rush up from the north of the city, and launched a siege to the Manchurian elite cavalry behind, the Manchurian elite cavalry behind was divided by the cavalry of Nanjing Qianzhen in the back, and now it ushered in the attack of Nanjing Houzhen, and the Manchurian elite cavalry could not support it even more.

Abatai's face turned pale, this time the two yellow flags are really going to be injured, but there are more than 3,000 cavalry behind, all of them are the elite of the two yellow flags......

"Abatai, we can't hesitate, the Ming army in the north city has already pressed up, and the Ming army in the south city is afraid that it will also deploy an encirclement from the outside nearby, in that case, we will be even more dangerous! Assault forward with all your might, let the front army move closer to us, attack south together, and force your way out, as for the elite cavalry behind, it can only depend on their luck......"

Zilharang said in a slumped voice.

Although I don't want to admit it, but the reality is in front of me, the strength of the Ming army is increasing, the cavalry is strong, and there are a large number of muskets as a barrier, this battle, the Manchurian cavalry will be defeated, there is no hope of victory, and now it is difficult to get rid of the siege of the Ming army, and then do not hit the combat power to the south to assault, I am afraid that there will be no chance.

"Yes, Prince Zhuang, you can give the order......"

Zilharang gave an order, and all the Manchurian elite cavalry began to launch an assault towards the south again, with all their might! This time, even the frontal front army has begun to move closer to the Chinese army in Zilharang and attack with all their might!

Zhong Yue led more than 3,000 cavalry, plus 12,000 infantry behind him, it was still difficult to contain the crazy offensive of the Manchurian elite cavalry, even if Zhong Yue responded to the battle with all his strength, he could not stop it.

It's not that Zhong Yue is incompetent, a man is desperate, and he is not a man, and now nearly 10,000 Manchurian elite cavalry are desperate, although the Tianwei Army and Nanjing Qianzhen are also considered elite, and they will not be defeated, but if they want to trap all the people, it is too difficult for them.

The sweat on Zhong Yue's forehead has already come out, two quarters of an hour's time, at most two quarters of an hour's time, if two quarters of an hour's time, the other departments can't surround it, just with their own strength, it will be difficult to block the Manchurian elite cavalry's lifeless assault!

At this time, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came from behind him, and the troops of Nancheng finally caught up, the cavalry of Nanjing Houzhen!

Yoda, the deputy commander of Nanjing Houzhen, commanded two or three thousand cavalry to quickly press up, rushed directly into the battlefield from the flank, and stabbed obliquely at the Manchurian elite cavalry!

(End of chapter)