Harartai rode forward, charging left and right, killing a monk and soldier every time he slashed.
He was excited to kill, blood splashed to the corner of his mouth, and he subconsciously licked it.
So salty Although the killing was enjoyable, Harartai did not forget his master's order.
Dorobele's order was to ask him to go and get the head of the thief general.
The location of the thief general is not difficult to determine, it is where the general's flag is.
Hallertai has made up his mind to capture and kill the general in person.
He clamped the horse's belly with his legs and skillfully controlled the reins to drive the horse forward.
Zhang Yong, who was not far away, was obviously completely panicked.
Although he knew that the Tatars fought ferociously, he did not expect that they would be so violent, just like wild beasts.
Compared with the Tatars, these soldiers under him are simply farmers hoeing and cultivating the fields, and they are not vulnerable at all.
Zhang Yong felt the murderous intent from Harartai and fled in panic, whipping his whip.
At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind: he must not be overtaken by the Tatars.
Zhang Yong was very good at escaping.
He discarded his helmet and armor and took off only his middle coat.
This not only reduced the weight and made the horses run faster, but also confused the enemy generals so that they did not know that it was Zhang Yong who was escaping. myself.
Otherwise, the enemy general will only have to look for the armor's brightest pursuit, and sooner or later he will be able to catch Zhang Yong.
At this moment, Zhang Yong had already forgotten about luring the enemy deeper, and all he could think about was running for his life.
Harartai rushed to the general flag and found that there were no generals at all, just a group of big soldiers.
After realizing that he had been deceived, Halertai was furious.
He slashed left and right and killed several monk soldiers in an instant.
Seeing them wailing in a pool of blood did not make Hararty feel better, but instead aroused his competitive spirit.
"Cunning Nangou, you can't run far.
I must catch you with my own hands and cut you into pieces."
The general fled before the battle, and the morale of the monk army was in chaos.
The soldiers scattered and fled for their lives, completely defeated.
Harartai roared loudly while harvesting lives.
He had already lost his mind and chased Zhang Yong for five or six miles, just to catch Zhang Yong and kill him to vent his anger.
Luck Dehun, who had been watching the battle, saw it and was anxious in his heart.
It's too reckless.
This Hararty is really too reckless.
"Mr.
Fan, what should we do now?"
In desperation, Luck Dehun turned to Fan Wencheng for help.
"Master Baylor, don't be anxious.
According to my opinion, the rogue army's retreat does not seem to be a deceit."
Fan Wencheng has seen many big scenes in his life, and today's war is nothing.
Soldiers never tire of deceit, and when two armies are fighting, it is of course possible that one side will pretend to be defeated and attract the other side to pursue it.
But the premise is to save the lives of most soldiers.
The situation in front of them was completely different, with many Ming soldiers being killed.
If the lives of so many soldiers were used as a price to lure the Qing army into pursuit, the price would be too high, right?
At least Fan Wencheng wouldn't do such stupid things.
If you use yourself to save others, either the commander of this army is a madman, or the Ming army was completely defeated.
Fan Wencheng prefers to believe the latter.
"Mr.
Fan means to pursue the whole army."
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Luck Dehun's eyes couldn't help but shine when he heard this.
After all, it was his first time to lead an army on an expedition, and he was eager to prove himself through meritorious service.
The heads of these thousands of Nikans are the best military achievements.
If all their heads could be chopped off, Luckdhun would be completely prosperous in front of the regent Dorgon.
This temptation was something Luck Dehun could not refuse.
Of course, he still wanted to hear Fan Wencheng's opinion.
After all, he has little experience in making such last-minute decisions.
"In my opinion, Lord Baylor might as well order the army to follow him first.
However, to be on the safe side, we still have to keep a certain distance between the army and the vanguard, so that even if there is an unexpected change, we can respond in time." old fox Luckede cursed secretly in his heart.
But to be fair, what Fan Wencheng said makes sense.
The distance between the main army and the vanguard gave Luck Dehun enough space to make adjustments.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.
If the Ming thieves are really pretending to be defeated, then there must be an ambush ahead.
If Luckard followed too closely, even if he was aware of the danger, he would not have time to adjust, which would play into the enemy's hands.
"But in this case, Haraltay will be in certain danger."
After hesitating for a moment, Luck Dehun finally expressed his worries.
Although it shows that the possibility of the thief cheating and defeating is very slim, if it does happen, Haraltai may be beyond redemption.
"Master Baylor, mercy does not command troops."
Fan Wencheng said solemnly: "This is better than putting the army in danger and Lord Baylor in danger."
Luck Dehun nodded and said, "Mr.
Fan is right."
He ordered the entire army to pursue them, but deliberately suppressed their speed and kept a certain distance from Harartai's troops who were acting as the vanguard.
Zhang Yong didn't know how long he had been running, but he felt that there were fewer and fewer subordinates behind him.
If this continues, he will probably suffer heavy losses even if he escapes.
But he couldn't care less about that now.
Saving one's life is the most important thing at the moment.
"General, look, the entrance to the Zhangshui River Valley is ahead."
A soldier suddenly said excitedly.
After Zhang Yong heard this, he looked carefully and saw a relatively narrow opening.
Zhang Yong is very clear about the situation inside.
The entire valley is in the shape of an inverted gourd, with a small entrance and a relatively large exit.
However, as long as the Tatars are led into the river valley, there is absolutely no possibility of escaping.
Damn the Tatars, it's time for me to take revenge.
Zhang Yong spat fiercely and ordered in a deep voice: "Follow me into the valley.
Let's settle the old and new accounts together with the Tatars."
At this moment, the monks and soldiers under Zhang Yong just wanted to retreat to the safety of the river valley.
They didn't even have the slightest idea of turning around and fighting the Tatars.
They followed Zhang Yong and galloped straight towards the entrance of the valley.
"Commander, Zhang Yong and the others are here."
Li Chengdong had sharp eyes and was the first to see Zhang Yong and others riding towards them.
They stood on the low plain above the river valley and had a very clear view.
"It seems there are Tatars chasing after me.
Judging from the number of people, there should be quite a lot of them."
Gao Jie nodded and said: "This guy is of some use.
Pass the order and the whole army will be on alert."
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Li Chengdong clasped his hands in his fists and said resolutely: "The general will get the order."
Although Gao Jie has been through many battles, he is still very nervous at the moment.
After all, this was his first time leading an army against the Eight Banners soldiers, and he had no idea what the outcome would be.
However, the Ming army is in the dark and the Tatars are in the light.
The ambush is very beneficial to the Ming army.
Gao Jie rubbed his palms repeatedly to make himself warmer.
In mid-November, Beizhili has reached the point where dripping water turns into ice, and Zhangshui has already thawed.
Gao Jie and his Ming soldiers had been standing on the low plain in the valley for an hour.
They couldn't make a fire to keep warm, and they were really freezing.
But it was all worth it to ambush the Tatars
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