Listening to the thunderous sound of "chickens and dogs" and looking at the stunned expressions of the Mongols, Huang Taiji's fat face turned red, his little eyes opened wide, and suddenly, "poof" With a sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shook.
He could no longer sit still and fell off the horse.
Fan Wencheng, who was standing in front of the horse, suddenly felt the rain and heard the noise.
He turned around and was so frightened that he quickly rushed forward to help his master who fell.
Although he was both civil and military and had a lot of strength, he didn't expect that Huang Taiji was a big fat man.
The weight of the fall from the horse was so heavy that he caught it, but he didn't stop.
He hit Fan Wencheng with a slap.
With a sound, he fell down.
At this time, the guards on the side reacted, and they were all frightened to death.
They rushed over and helped Huang Taiji up.
The Jianlu generals behind him were so frightened that they quickly gathered around to see the situation, fearing that something might happen to their emperor.
Huang Taiji pushed away the guard who helped him up, staggered to his feet, pointed with his finger at the Ming army in the distance who were retreating against the city wall to the city gate in an orderly manner, preparing to return to the city, and opened his arms.
With a mouth full of blood, he shouted: "I am so angry that this battle is not the strength of the Qing Dynasty."
When he said this, the person leaned back again.
This time, the guards' attention was no longer attracted by the Ming army as before.
Their hearts were all on Huang Taiji.
When they saw him falling again, they hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and then hurriedly carried him back to the camp.
Fan Wencheng stared blankly at Huang Taiji being lifted up, and then looked down at the blood stains that were sprayed all over him by Huang Taiji.
He did not wipe it off, but looked up again to look at the Ming army on the other side of Gaizhou City and the Mongols.
Over there, I finally looked back at the direction where Huang Taiji was carried away, and I understood very clearly why Huang Taiji was so angry that he vomited blood.
If the strength of the Qing army is really inferior to that of the Ming army when facing the Ming army, then forget it.
The key is that the strength of the Qing army was not brought into play at all in this war.
It was plotted against by the Ming army one after another.
It was very capable, and it was estimated that it only showed four points.
As a result, the Ming army despised him as a country chicken and a dog, and the Mongolians believed it and were dumbfounded, which seriously affected the subsequent war.
For such a result, it is reasonable to be so angry that he vomits blood.
Fan Wencheng sighed in his heart and was about to leave to see Huang Taiji's condition.
But thinking about it, they must be surrounded by those Manchus at this time.
As a Han, he couldn't squeeze in.
He gave it up and turned back to look at the Ming army retreating in an orderly manner.
Looking at the flag of the Ming army flying on another mountain, Fan Wencheng's face was stern and his heart was heavy, thinking about today's war in his heart.
It is undeniable that the Ming army did very well in this war.
It was not a fluke that they finally defeated the Qing army.
At the beginning, when everyone thought that it was impossible for the Ming army to go out of the city to seize Tushan, the Ming army was dispatched, and it was well-equipped and moved quickly, completely catching the Qing side by surprise.
The timing of this dispatch was also very good.
It can be said that the Qing army went to fight the Ming army on an empty stomach.
How could they fight without strength?
Of course, this is only one of them.
Secondly, the Ming army took advantage of the Qing Dynasty's eagerness for a quick victory and wanted to stick to the Ming army.
It broke up the Qing army's formation, causing the Qing soldiers to fight independently, which reduced the combat effectiveness of the Qing soldiers.
Local advantages have been formed.
Thirdly, this Ming army is really strong, which can be seen just from the fact that all the archers use strong bows.
The Qing soldiers who were killed or wounded by arrows accounted for at least half of the battle, which further damaged the morale of the Qing soldiers.
Fan Wencheng thought about everything carefully.
Suddenly, he came to a conclusion that he really didn't want to admit: the Ming army in front of him, even if the Qing army exerted 100% of its combat power, it was not certain who would win.
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Thinking like this, he felt very heavy.
He turned to look at the Mongolians who were starting to return to the camp one after another.
His brows furrowed.
After looking at it for a long time, he lowered his head, thinking about things, and moved towards Huang Taiji's chest.
The army encamped and left.
"Eqi Ge, what happened to Huang Taiji just now?"
Hai Lanzhu asked in surprise.
Bu He shook his head and couldn't see clearly, but something must have happened.
He immediately told Hai Lanzhu: "You go back first, I will go over and check the situation."
"Eqi Ge, what should we do with what he just explained?
The war is over!"
Hai Lanzhu asked anxiously after hearing this.
When Bu He heard this, he turned to look at the people from various Mongolian tribes.
After thinking about it for a moment, he immediately handed over a few close followers to protect him and ordered them to spread the news when they returned.
Then, with Hai Lanzhu's satisfied expression, he quickly mounted his horse and headed towards the Jianlu Chinese Army's tent.
Many people from various tribes in Mongolia also noticed the movements on Huang Taiji's side.
Although they did not dare to go in person like Buhe, they all sent their trusted followers to rush over to see the situation.
As for the others, they will go back to camp first.
The Mongolian army was assembled in a hurry and scattered.
On the way back to the camp, although most of them went back according to tribes, there was no obvious distinction between the tribes, and the leaders did not care about it.
Everyone seemed to have just finished watching He walked back as if he were going home after a farce, while still chatting about what had just happened.
"I really didn't expect that the Ming army actually won.
I didn't have many casualties.
Look at the corpses there.
They are all from the Qing army."
"Yes, many of those lying on the ground are white-armored soldiers."
"Haha, white-armored soldiers, that was in the past, now they are just like chickens and dogs, you heard me?"
"" Regarding the heavy casualties suffered by the Jianlu captives, these Mongolians not only did not mourn the death of rabbits and foxes, but many of them gloated about their misfortune.
While they lamented how the Ming army could be so powerful, they also made fun of Jianlu's incompetence.
As they talked, the conversation among them inevitably turned to themselves.
"What do you think we are doing here?
Gaizhou City will definitely not be conquered.
We don't know what the grassland is like yet.
We have to go back quickly."
"Yes, if you don't leave, what's the point of staying here and working for the Qing Dynasty?"
"I don't know what's going on in the clan.
Is there any sneak attack by the Ming army?
My eyelids keep twitching, something is not good."
"Actually, how much food we consumed on this trip out.
When we go back, even if there is no sneak attack by the Ming army, people will probably starve to death."
"What should I do this winter?
What should I do in the future?
God of longevity, please give me a way to survive." "" By the time they returned to the camp, everyone was feeling heavy
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