Autumn of the 17th year of Chongzhen

Chapter 1080 Star Gorge VI
Zhungeer's elite cavalry broke through the barriers of the Mongolian Eight Banners, almost lost their speed, and soon fought with the Manchurian Eight Banners.

The two armies were fighting on the winding road, like two big snakes, getting into a hollowed out bamboo pole from different directions.

The two snakes rushed forward desperately, but the bamboo pole was too thin, the two snakes squeezed together, and in the end neither of them could get through.

In the mountain road, more than [-] people crowded and fought, blood flowed into rivers, corpses littered the field, and the shadows were all secretive.

A Mongolian cavalryman, wielding a scimitar, knocked a Qing soldier off his horse. A Han soldier beside him, Niulu, immediately threw a gun at him. Blood flowed out from under the Mongolian's sticky cap, covering his face. The Mongolian soldier After shaking a few times, he fell headfirst.

The most casualties were the vanguards of the two armies. The knights who rushed forward were all stained with blood. The two banners of the Han army had lost nearly [-]% of their personnel.

At this time, the two generals Xian Guoan and Ban Zhifu had fallen into the ocean of the Mongols. When he looked back, the number of bannermen behind him continued to decrease.

The Mongols are not having a good time either. They have met a strong opponent, and they have lost more than [-] yuan at the moment.

Nomadic warriors can be said to be natural fighters, but the Qing army has been fighting non-stop for these years, and the soldiers have been baptized on the battlefield, and they are all elite soldiers, not much worse than the Mongols.

Both sides are elite, but the Mongols far outnumber the Qing army. The Mongols should have the upper hand, but the advantages of the Qing army in armor and weapons seem to offset the Mongols' numerical advantage.

The soldiers of the Qing army were all wearing cotton armor, and some even had double armor, while the Mongols were mostly just a jacket, not even many wallets, and very few could wear iron armor, only the personal guards of the sweat, Only have to wear.

Historically, Liao, Jin, Xixia, and Yuan were difficult to deal with because they evolved from tribes to nations.

The productivity of the tribe is low, they cannot smelt iron by themselves, and even the iron pot has to be obtained from the Central Plains. The tribesman lacks armor, and the arrows are even made of bones. As long as the Central Plains Dynasty wants to fight, they can basically defeat them.

Those who have evolved into countries are different. They can smelt and forge their own armored weapons.

In the era of cold weapons, relatively speaking, nomads were more suitable for combat than farmers. Now that they have the same armor and weapons as the Han people, they are naturally difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, the newly established Zhungeer Mongolian Khanate still exists as a tribe.

The fighting has lasted for most of the day, and the road is covered with stumps and blood.

At this time, the cavalry on both sides were somewhat exhausted, and almost everyone was panting heavily.

Standing on the hillside, Daishan watched the two armies fight on the winding road. The Mongolian forward was stopped by the Eight Banners of Manchuria, and the two sides fought fiercely.

In the past few years of the Qing Dynasty, the country's situation has not been good, forcing many second and third generations who were originally pampered to have to go to dangerous battlefields.

Chang Adai had seven wounds on his body. His horse was shot to death by the Mongols. He fell to the ground, turned over to avoid being trampled by the Mongols, and immediately climbed on an unowned horse to fight again.

Wakda was shot in the face by the arrow, and the arrow hit his cheek. He pulled out the arrow, his face was covered with blood, and he still fought vigorously with his knife.

Manchu Zhu Mala stabbed a centurion in the chest, lifted his body high, threw it into the air, and threw a Mongolian soldier off his horse. his chest.

Zhu Mala glanced in disbelief. The shaft of the arrow that had sunk into his chest was so powerful that it directly shot through his chest.

A Mongolian Wanhu in the distance drew his bow and arrow, drew out his scimitar, galloped over, and chopped off Zhu Mala's head with one blow.

The two battlegrounds are dozens of kilometers long, and the area is so vast that even standing on a hill, one cannot get a complete view of it.

Baturhui watched the battlefield with his eyes. As time went by, he saw that the two armies were fighting inextricably. It was evening, but there would be no winner in a short while, so he became manic.

"Send an order to let the Chechens go around the mountain to go behind the Qing army, we can't stand in such a stalemate!"

Baturhun didn't know when the Jin army would arrive, the longer it was delayed, the more dangerous he would be.He knew that once he was flanked, everything would be over, so he could only let the Chechen leader go through the mountains and forests to try.

A Mongolian soldier immediately ran out to deliver the order, while Baturhun glanced back at the tail of the army, and then continued: "The sentinel should report the situation behind at any time!"

When the two big snakes were rolling and fighting on the mountain road, the Chechens on the hillside led the horses and marched slowly in the forest.

"Prince Regent! Look!"

A general beside Daishan noticed people and horses running through the woods on the hillside in the distance, and immediately exclaimed.

After all, the Mongols had an advantage in terms of military strength. The Qing army had already strangled with the Mongols on the mountain road. Two big snakes wrestled, and their bodies twisted into twists.

Seeing this, Daishan's heart trembled. He had expected this situation earlier, but it was expected, and he didn't have extra troops to deal with it.

In the mountains and forests, the Mongols' speed was very slow, and some hillsides were steep, and they needed to go around. However, seeing that the Chechen troops had reached the middle of the battlefield, Baturhun was still happy.

As a result of his heart, the smile on Baturhun's face was about to burst, but the sudden noise and panicked voices from behind made him look back suddenly in fear. Fly out from the eye socket.

Almost at the same time, a Mongolian soldier rushed to him and reported in panic: "Khan, the Jin army is coming!"

He didn't need to report, although Baturhun didn't see the Jin army, but there was a piece of yellow dust rising between the low hills in the south, but only thousands of hooves galloping could raise such a big dust.

Looking at the distance, Huang Chen was at least ten miles away from the battlefield, but various emotions of panic, restlessness, haste, and even despair appeared on the faces of the Mongols. , it must be over immediately.

"Come on, let me go!" Baturhun jumped into a rage instantly on his horseback. He had no other choice, so he led his guards and rushed forward.

Yao Qisheng, the head of the military department who accompanied the army beside Daishan, noticed the yellow dust rising behind the Zhungeer army, and his heart was shocked immediately. He stood there for a while, then calmed down, and said anxiously to Daishan: "Regent, you Look behind the Mongols!"

Daishan looked intently and saw a cloud of dust rising up among the hills to the south. The long strip of yellow dust was like a yellow dragon swimming among the low hills and coming to the north.

The road outside the Xingxing Gorge was winding. Although Daishan didn't see the army, he knew that it must be the Jin army. ????
"Haoge! Prince Su! Haha..." Dai Shan immediately laughed.

(End of this chapter)