As soon as the Qing garrison saw their camp fence, they were wiped out in a blink of an eye, and they jumped off the enemy tower desperately, but instead of stopping the god, he jumped on his horse, and then turned around and ran behind.
He can't run away, because when the first batch of explosives exploded a sea of fire to light up the battlefield, his soldiers were stunned, when the second batch of explosives bags blew up and rejected the horses, his soldiers were chaotic, and when the third batch of explosives bags blew up the camp, his soldiers had already begun to rout and flee, and now if he didn't escape, it would be equivalent to fighting alone.
He himself knew that he was not a god, not an enemy of ten thousand, and he must not use one to ten thousand, and he had a more important task to do, that is, to run back to the banner owner, report the enemy's situation, and see, how lofty this reason is.
Rushing into the paper-like enemy camp, the little fat man immediately slowed down his horse speed and ordered loudly: "One to five teams follow me to drive away those routs, and the other teams will divide their troops immediately according to the arrangement." ” So the originally huge torrent immediately divided into five teams, one team chased after the group of routs, and the other four teams divided into left and right, shouting and rushing into the darkness.
The little fat man led the pursuing team to take the lead, and Jia Wanquan instructed his brothers beside him: "Hurry up and shout after me."
Then Jawan exerted all his strength and shouted: "Don't accept the captives, kill."
So, the soldiers around Jia Wanquan shouted, and then the whole team of 5,000 brothers shouted together: "Don't accept the prisoners, kill."
As a result, the original rout, some people have begun to kneel on the ground, take out the standard surrender posture, and when they hear this burst of shouts, what else do they say, get up, run.
So the rout army once again quickened the speed of escape, and fled to the safe place in their minds, their own banner camp.
At this time, Jia Wanquan ordered the brothers around him again: "Slow down, slow down, just chase it, don't kill too much, slow down." ” As long as they saw that the routs couldn't run, they would increase the volume of their shouts, and then throw out a few explosives bags to refresh those routs.
Running and running, these routs finally saw their own base camp and those brothers who were waiting for the battle, which made them feel the warmth of home, so they increased their strength and flew in.
The family is a good family, but the people are wicked, just ran to the front of the camp, and immediately came from the opposite side of the neat shout: "Don't impulse the camp, resist on the spot, the impulse camp will kill." ” These defeated soldiers were a little hesitant, how could they see their brothers in distress like this, how could they not let the brothers into the camp This must be an illusion, so everyone continued to run inside with their heads bored.
Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound from the opposite side, followed by an overwhelming array of feathered arrows, which immediately covered the routers, who fell to the ground in disbelief, and the whole body wailed and screamed.
The bow and arrow equipped by the Qing soldiers are not very powerful, is the so-called ten arrows not as good as a knife, these arrows are shot at these routs, if it is not for the winning one directly shot at the vital point, basically not dead for a while, the result of thousands of people screaming that is a shocking ah, even the back of this camp can be heard clearly, for a while, all the people in this Manchu Han Eight Banners and Red Banner battalion are trembling, and their minds can no longer be calm, and they all have a feeling of sadness for the rabbit and the fox.
"Look at the people who have recovered the Liao army, the first army is surrounded, and the other armies come to the rescue at all costs, and here they are, their brothers have run to the front of the camp, as long as they take a hand, they can live, but not only do they not take a hand, but they also kill them directly, this is somewhat chilling We joined such a team, isn't it our own sadness" This is the feeling of all the soldiers of the Eight Banners of Han now.
The little fat man's team stopped beyond the range of the bow and arrow, watching them kill each other, watching the routs covered in rows of arrows, and finally no one could stand up again.
"This is our difference, our brothers are surrounded, we are thousands of miles away to rescue, we practice our promise not to abandon, not to give up, join such an army, isn't it our pride" This is the voice of all the brothers of the Fuliao Army.
"What should we do next" The little fat man looked at Jia Wanquan.
Jia Wanquan said: "Seeing that the enemy camp on the opposite side has at least twenty or thirty thousand horses, I also see that there is a faint brigade of cavalry inside that is already in full array, so there is no need for us to attack, let's harass it." ” So the little fat man's cavalry began to run around the big camp, constantly shouting and pretending to attack, and from time to time they threw a few explosive bags, making the big camp chickens and dogs jump.
It's really annoying, Wu Shouxin is simply crazy, either you attack, or you retreat, you don't advance or retreat, you don't advance or retreat just shouting and screaming, and let people stop for a while, so Wu Shouxin loudly ordered his cavalry to expel the Fuliao army outside the battalion.
Now Wu Shouxin has reorganized 7,000 cavalry at any cost, and this time it can be regarded as a free shot.
As a result, the horn sounded, and the army rumbled out of the camp, and saw that in the gray morning light, the cavalry of the Fuliao Army stood in the distance as if they were watching the excitement, watching everyone rush out, not attacking in a whole group, not turning around and running away, just watching, and looking at it with their necks crooked, it was really cute.
This situation simply blew Wu Shouxin angry, you and I jointly killed my three thousand brothers, but you gave me this tune, isn't this going to anger people, seven thousand against five thousand, you can win, so he yelled: "Brothers, rush me."
Then he went straight back to the back team.
So, the seven thousand cavalry rumbled and drove the war horses to start rushing towards the enemy, but when they were about to rush to the place where the opponent was a stone, the other party suddenly raised a row of rockets, yes, it was rockets, Wu Shouxin saw it, and immediately knew that it was not good, he remembered the enemy's powerful explosives, and immediately ordered the army to stop the pursuit and turn back.
I'm sorry, at this time, the cavalry had already accelerated with all their strength, and wanted to come back, it was a fool's dream, it was impossible at all, so Wu Shouxin watched the other party's rocket shoot out, and watched as the explosive package was ignited in front of his cavalry, blowing up a huge wall of fire, and his cavalry rushed over involuntarily like moths to fire, and immediately countless moths were torn to pieces.
Looking at the blood and fire flying in the sky, Wu Shouxin's distress is indescribable, it is all silver, and it is gone in a blink of an eye.
When the smoke and flames dissipated, he saw that the cavalry of the Fuliao Army was still standing there, still muttering to each other, pointing and judging from time to time.
As a result, one did not retreat or advance, the other did not dare to attack or return to the army, and the two cavalry teams were separated by a bombed and sparse boundary, and they stared at it with such big eyes, which became a beautiful scenery on this battlefield.
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