The war situation is very anxious, but overall it is developing according to Gao Jie's plan.
The Eight Banners Han Army was cut off from the left and right Mongolian wings, leaving them to fight independently.
But even the Eight Banners Han Army's combat effectiveness is very strong.
The Ming army gradually suffered casualties during the fighting, but no one complained.
The soldiers were all slightly injured and could not leave the firing line.
Lucdehun gradually realized that something was wrong.
It’s so strange, why don’t we see anyone from Mengba Banner?
What made him even more shocked and angry was that there were fewer and fewer Han Eight Banners soldiers around him, while there were more and more Ming Army soldiers.
Fortunately, there were many loyal guards around him.
They guarded Luck Dehun in the middle, trying to break out of the encirclement.
But this is easier said than done.
There were Ming troops all around, and if one person was wounded, others would attack him.
However, Luck Dehun's bodyguards only had about a hundred people in total, and they gradually became exhausted during the fight.
"For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, kill the Ming dogs."
Luck Dehun knew that this was a life-and-death moment and shouted loudly to boost morale.
He unsheathed his sword and raised it high above his head in an attempt to save the situation by boosting morale.
But the move was met with an immediate response.
An arrow flew towards him, knocking his helmet over, revealing Luck Dehun's bare forehead.
"ah" Luck Dehun thought the arrow shot directly through his head, but he screamed in surprise.
After a while, he realized that there was no pain, and then he realized that it was just his helmet that had been shot off.
Luckard felt like crying but had no tears.
Shitingzhu, everyone blames Shitingzhu.
If this slave hadn't repeatedly encouraged him, how could he have ordered the army to return for reinforcements.
The Ming army had obviously set a trap and was waiting for him to jump into it.
This dog slave, where is he now?
Luck Dehun looked around and found that there were black heads everywhere.
Where could he find the stone pillars?
Is God going to kill me?
Luckard said with sadness and anger in his heart.
Shi Tingzhu was feeling desperate at the moment.
Things turned out very differently than he had imagined.
The Eight Banners cavalry did not show a crushing advantage over the Ming army infantry.
On the contrary, they felt like they were stuck in a quagmire.
It was clear that I was full of energy but just couldn't use it.
The feeling of suffocation was unbearable. how so Although the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty were not the strongest in the Qing army, they were not comparable to the Ming army.
What is going on What makes Shi Tingzhu even more desperate is that now he can't see Shuai Qi at all.
If he could see the handsome flag, he could still desperately lead his men to break out towards it, but now they were blind and had no idea which direction to rush in.
This is probably the most tragic thing on the battlefield.
That's all.
If that's the case, then just fight hard.
Even if you die, you have to pull in a few more bright dogs to back you up.
"Commander, the Tatars have been completely divided by us.
Now they are fighting on their own, and they will be wiped out soon."
On a high hill in the distance, Li Chengdong clenched his fists excitedly and said.
Gao Jie nodded slightly and said with great satisfaction: "You did a good job this time, but I have one more request.
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You must capture Luck Dehun alive."
Li Chengdong was not stupid, he immediately understood Gao Jie's intention.
The commander-in-chief wants to capture Luck Dehun alive and render service to His Majesty.
When the military generals of the Ming Dynasty won a battle, they would deliberately send some prisoners to the capital and offer them to the palace.
In this way, the majesty of the emperor can be demonstrated.
But now the emperor is in Linqing, so there is no need to sacrifice prisoners at the palace.
If Gao Jie could offer the captives of Luck Dehun to the emperor, this would definitely help the emperor's face.
The credit of Gao Jie and the Ming army are the credit of the emperor.
How could the Ming army have won such a great victory and captured Lek Dehun alive without the emperor's chariot and personal visit to the Qing Dynasty to boost morale?
This is all due to the Emperor and His Majesty’s contribution.
Although Li Chengdong felt that Gao Jie's flattery was a bit too explicit and shameless, he would do the same thing if he were sitting in Gao Jie's position.
As a minister, you must learn to think about your superiors and share your worries.
This is more important than killing the enemy and winning the battle.
"The general will receive his order at the end" Li Chengdong clenched his fists and said resolutely.
"Master Beile, please take off your armor and put on these clothes of a slave."
A Manchurian soldier urged Luck Dehun urgently.
Of course Luck Dehun understood what he meant.
Now the situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable to the Qing army, and it is very likely that the entire army will be swallowed up by the Ming army.
Although Luck Dehun was very reluctant, he had to admit that he lost this battle.
The best situation now is that he successfully breaks through, but wearing a suit of silver armor is too conspicuous and will definitely attract the siege of the Ming army.
What a good slave, he really knows how to share his master's worries.
Luck Dehun sighed and took off his silver armor without saying a word.
Then he put on the chain mail of a Manchurian janissary.
Although this armor is not bright, it is very clean, not to mention there is nothing to criticize at this time.
The servant put on Luck Dehun's silver armor, raised his sword and shouted: "Warriors of the Qing Dynasty, follow Ben Beile to kill the Ming dog!"
Luck Dehun took this opportunity to break out in the opposite direction.
Li Chengdong saw a man in silver armor rushing to kill under the protection of a group of Tatars, and thought that this man must be Luck Dehun.
He was overjoyed and ordered five hundred soldiers to kill in that direction.
I can only see clearly from the top of the small hill, but I feel a little dizzy when I reach the flat ground.
If the silver armor hadn't been too conspicuous, he might not have been able to distinguish it clearly.
"The commander-in-chief has ordered to capture Luck Dehun alive, seize the Tatar in silver armor, and reward him with a thousand taels of silver."
One thousand taels of silver, this is one thousand taels of silver Even though silver is not as valuable as it was in the early years of Wanli, it is still silver.
To put it another way, the military merit of the Ming Dynasty is fifty taels of silver for beheading a first-level true captive.
One thousand taels of silver is equivalent to the reward of beheading twenty true captives.
Of course, it will be much more difficult to capture him alive, because the opponent is not a scarecrow with wooden stakes and will not stand there for you to tie up.
But there must be a brave man under the heavy reward.
These Li Chengdong's soldiers rarely have opportunities to make money on weekdays, so naturally they are not willing to miss the opportunity.
They held the horse's belly tightly with their legs, whipped their riding whips and ran towards the silver-armored Tartar.
"Capture Luck Dehun alive" "Capture Luck Dehun alive" And the Manchu slave obviously noticed these Ming army cavalry rushing towards him.
Great, they must think that they are Luck Dehun, and that's why they come to kill them aggressively.
It seems that his plan to pretend to be Luck Dehun was successful.
He let out a breath of relief and said to himself, Lord Baylor, this slave will do the last thing for you.
"Follow Ben Beile and kill all Ming Gou."
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