Seeing that the yellow horse and red-robed general were about to catch up with his uncle, Ma Xiong's nephew Ma Zhongxin was anxious, roared, brushed two knives and cut down a Taiping soldier with a spear from his horse, and then jumped forward on the horse, and the saber in his hand pulled and picked up the neck of a Taiping soldier, and the head of the Taiping army had been cut off.
Ma Zhongxin's dozens of soldiers were greatly encouraged when they saw the courage of the main general, and they all howled and rushed towards the red-robed general.
In front, there were more than 100 soldiers rushing towards this side desperately, and behind them were the same number of Taiping cavalry.
"Don't go back, go back, go back" "Those who abandon the battle will be killed" Ma Zhongxin yelled hoarsely, and even hacked two deserters to death with a knife, but the returning soldiers were afraid of the Taiping cavalry, and they really didn't have the courage to turn back, and they rushed past Ma Zhongxin's sides one after another.
The Taiping army, which pursued them, did not allow these returning soldiers to escape, and they divided into two teams to chase closely.
In the pursuit, none of the returning soldiers dared to turn around to block.
The defeat was like a mountain No matter how brave Ma Zhongxin was, he knew that he was powerless to change the tide of the war, so he had to abandon these deserters and lead his cronies to save his uncle.
As long as my uncle is here, Ma Jiajun will still be there, and he can always build it again.
If my uncle dies in battle, the Ma family army will be finished.
After discovering that the red-robed Ming general led a team of Taiping troops to kill him, and the clansmen couldn't stop him, Ma Xiong was shocked, and then hurriedly ordered his own soldiers around him to block the Ming general, otherwise he would be caught up by the other party sooner or later.
Although dozens of Ma Xiong's personal soldiers were also afraid of the red-robed generals, the heart of the protector still made them turn around and go back to block.
Seeing a group of returning soldiers who were not afraid of death rushing over, Wang Fuchen waved his spear and shouted "release the arrow" The Mongolian soldiers in the Taiping army behind him immediately fired arrows at the group of returning soldiers, and in an instant, the sharp arrows pierced through the sky and the scream sounded in the ears of the returning soldiers, and before they could react, dozens of sharp arrows shot down from above them.
"Ah, my eyes" "Uhh "Whew" In the continuous howl, twenty or thirty guardians screamed and fell off their horses.
The arrows of the Mongol soldiers in the Taiping army were really accurate and tricky, even if these Hui soldiers were wearing armor, they were still accurately shot.
Seeing this, Ma Xiong did not dare to delay any longer, and ran away.
Seeing that the pro-soldier carrying the flag was still following him, he didn't want to cut him down with a knife, and then whipped his horse whip back to Wuzhou City and ran quickly.
As soon as Ma Xiong knocked down the flag, the returning soldiers suddenly lost their backbone, and the general soldiers of the metropolis had been killed in battle, and they were already so frightened that they fled frantically and ran around in a panic.
"Fire" More than 200 soldiers panicked and ran to the side of the Ming army's infantry formation, and the guns in the Ming army's infantry formation immediately opened their guns, accompanied by the dense sound of guns, dozens of soldiers fell from their horses in response.
The rest of the returning soldiers were terrified, there were Taiping army infantry formations in front of them, and cavalry chased and killed in the back, there was really no way to go to the sky, there was no way to go down, so they had to launch a death charge against the Taiping army.
There were two more rounds of gunfire, and in the thick smoke, there was no longer a single charging soldier, only a hundred and ten warhorses that had lost their masters were screaming miserably.
In front of the front, the corpses of men and horses were piled up.
Wang Fuchen's sharp eyes kept staring at Ma Xiong, and after finding that the other party had fled, he couldn't help sneering, snatched the riding bow and quiver from the hands of a Mongolian soldier beside him, threw the spear to the other party, and then slammed his legs and rode straight after Ma Xiong.
When the remaining dozens of soldiers saw him rushing towards him, they subconsciously hit their horses and ran to the side, giving way to the road, and these returning soldiers were really afraid.
"Take your life" When he was still a hundred paces away from Ma Xiong, Wang Fuchen shot an arrow at Ma Xiong in disgust.
"Whoosh" The sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and the cold chill swept backwards into the air, Ma Xiong's eyes were sharp, and he instinctively raised his knife to block back, only to hear a sharp sound of "bell", and suddenly splashed a dazzling spark, and a sharp feather arrow had been slashed by him.
"Instigation" Ma Xiong didn't have time to rejoice, and another feathered arrow hit like lightning, this arrow was more powerful than the previous arrow, and Ma Xiong was about to block it again, but found that the arrow did not shoot at him, but at his crotch mount Ma Xiong was startled, and found that it was too late, and there was no way to block the arrow, only to hear a crisp sound of "poof", and the sharp feather arrow had already accurately hit the hind buttocks of the war horse under his crotch, and it was deep enough to reach the feather "The Law of Justice" After Ma Xiong's mount was hit by an arrow, the man stood up in an instant, and let out an earth-shattering and sad hiss, and the horse Xiong was violently lifted off his body.
"Suffer Death" When Ma Xiong landed on the ground, he rolled down, and when he stood up, Wang Fuchen had already slapped the horse to kill, pulled out the long knife from his waist, and shouted like thunder, Ma Xiong didn't have time to turn around and felt a cold neck, and then the whole person suddenly flew up lightly, and suddenly, the whole world began to rotate and roll.
In the suffocating silence, Ma Xiong strangely saw that he was still standing on the ground, but a human head was missing from his neck.
I had my head cut off Ma Xiong's head flew out, and there was still a thought in his mind at this moment, but he regretted going out of the city.
If time could be turned back, he would not have left the city if he was killed.
This will be too powerful, why doesn't Hu Da bless me Ma Xiong's last thoughts were quickly swallowed up by darkness, and he was no longer conscious.
At the moment when the head hit the ground, the returning soldiers who witnessed the killing of the chief soldier were shocked again, and everyone looked at the red-robed general Wang Fuchen who was holding a long knife like a celestial man.
This Ming general is more powerful than Hu Da A knife cut off the head of the Qing army's main general, Wang Fuchen was so unhappy, today's battle is not worth mentioning compared with his past career, thinking that he killed tens of thousands of Manchurian soldiers with a spear under the city of Datong No one dared to approach, in the army of thousands of people as if into a no-man's land, today's battle and Datong City, it is really not worth mentioning.
However, it has special significance, this battle is the first battle he joined the Taiping Army, and the head of the Qing army is his dedication to Zhou Shixiang.
Like those Manchus and Mongols, Wang Fuchen was on a thief ship at the moment, and if he wanted to survive, he couldn't let the ship sink, and he had to build the ship bigger and stronger.
Glancing at the bright red blood on the blade, Wang Fuchen suddenly took the long knife and licked the blood with his tongue, which was a habit he had developed for more than 20 years.
The blood on the tip of the tongue smells a little fishy and a little hot.
"Kill" Wang Fuchen roared, smirked and rushed towards the returning soldiers who were looking at him stupidly.
Ma Xiong's death made the battle situation no longer suspenseful, and the returning soldiers had no possibility of turning the tables, and under the pursuit of the Taiping cavalry, which was stronger than them, the returning soldiers went to see Hu Da one by one.
Ma Zhongxin, who was bent on saving his uncle, was surrounded by the Taiping Army, and during the fight, Ma Zhongxin's arm was stretched back, and then swept forward hard, and the trajectory drawn by the blade went straight to the left chest of the Taiping army in front of him, as long as he cut it, Xueliang's sharp blade would cut an absolutely fatal gap in his chest.
However, before the long knife could reach him, he suddenly felt a great pain in his back, and after a moment, he felt his gaze begin to rise and flip strangely.
In the midst of the whirlwind, Ma Zhongxin saw a headless body sitting on a horse galloping away, and then his eyes closed slightly, the world turned black, and his head fell to the ground.
The cavalry of the Qing army was annihilated, and only more than 200 of the more than 2,000 cavalry escaped from the battlefield to Wuzhou City alive, and Ma Sibaba, who had been hoping for Hu Da's blessing, was already galloping on the way to Liuzhou at this moment.
The war horse turned Ma Sibaba so that his old bones were about to break, but Ma Sibaba still gritted his teeth and held on.
The destruction of the cavalry became the last straw that overwhelmed the several phalanxes of the Qing army's infantry army, and Li Bensheng's Guilin soldiers of Cangwu Dao were the first to collapse, and those Ma Xiong pacesetters who had been supervising the formation in the rear had long disappeared at this moment.
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