Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth gap(1/2)
.Dorgon was a teenager after all, and he still had a great young mind. He impulsively entered the battlefield. After rushing into the battlefield, he immediately regretted it.
On the battlefield, it was like a quagmire, overwhelming overwhelmingly submerged him, and the place where he saw was full of people from the Ming Dynasty.
"Master, we are surrounded..." said the slave beside Dorgon.
Dorgon did not answer. There were too many people in the Ming Dynasty. Dorgon hoped that Huang Taiji could come to save him, but he could not count on anything else.
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Huang Taiji's heart was already bleeding. He could already see the battle situation of the Lanqi from afar. His strength was really declining. He was no match for the Ming Dynasty at all. He was like cutting melons and vegetables by the Ming Dynasty.
Huang Taiji also hated that the Ming Dynasty was vicious and left no room for anything, let alone given him any chance. In the past, when they fought with the Ming Dynasty, they had to take advantage of the organization. They could use the organization to consume the strength of their opponents, defeat the Ming Dynasty with a smaller loss, and try their best to preserve the elite of the veterans. But now, this kind of thing is not to be thought about.
Now the Ming Dynasty has learned its lessons and is no longer the same style of fighting as before. The Eight Banners system established specifically to deal with the Ming Dynasty has no effect now. Fighting under the Eight Banners system is a burden.
Although the Ming Dynasty looked very large in line, with tens of thousands or tens of thousands of troops, in fact, the number of people who made up the numbers was only the servants of the generals. Even the highest-level generals of the Ming Dynasty, the servants who could fight were usually only one or two thousand, which was still very capable of fighting. Therefore, the establishment of the Eight Banners was actually established in response to the situation of the Ming Dynasty. When fighting, a certain level of organization was always stronger than a certain level of organization of the Ming Dynasty, and always took advantage of the number of local wars.
The various internal rules of the Ming Dynasty army in the past have been understood by him. The Dajin, who has understood the internal situation of the Ming Dynasty, can calmly deal with the Ming Dynasty and always overwhelmed the Ming Dynasty in terms of local actual combat power. Therefore, it created an illusion that the Later Jin Dynasty was very capable of fighting. In fact, his Eight Banners were also elite troops and auxiliary soldiers to fight, and they were not completely first-class elites.
Because the system of the Ming Dynasty had long been rigid, the Eight Banners, which were established specifically to deal with the Ming Dynasty's war style, often had to suffer losses and were often suppressed and helpless. [This is also one of the reasons for the great contrast between the two achievements of the Ming Dynasty's military suppressing peasants' rebellion within the pass and dealing with the Later Jin outside the pass. Without the ability to improve military force, even if the military greats were wave after wave, they could only keep breaking their wings. Military improvements and changes, in fact, must be carried out by political strongmen, which must involve political changes. What the Ming Dynasty lacked was those who could change politically. Since there was no such person in the late Ming Dynasty, they could only allow the rigid system to continue to be rigid until it perished.]
Huang Taiji's mouth was full of bitterness and didn't know who to talk to.
The Ming Dynasty dispatched at least 5,000 people in one wave, and 5,000 people were just the full combat force of a flag. This kind of tactic of determining the victory and defeat in one wave forced the Eight Banners to no longer have room to move, and could only go all in one wave. In this way, the role of establishing the Eight Banners is gone, and the Eight Banners system has become a burden. Among the Eight Banners, it is impossible for all combat soldiers to be able to fight, and there must be auxiliary soldiers, and there are poor combat power. In the past, fighting with the Ming Dynasty, because the combat power of a certain general in the Ming Dynasty was generally only one or two thousand. Therefore, a certain banner in the Eight Banners could calmly face it against the Ming Dynasty, using weak to weak, and strong to strong. In part, it always beat the Ming Dynasty and could always move. But now, the Ming Dynasty has turned the advantage of local combat power, and the auxiliary soldiers with poor combat power in the Eight Banners immediately appeared in their original form, and they were not the elite opponent of the Ming Dynasty.
Therefore, the battle situation is simply one-sided.
Huang Taiji missed the good days of actually dispatching hundreds of people and one or two thousand people to fight in one wave in the past, and hated the situation where thousands of people are often fought in wars.
Looking at the Ming Dynasty's official troops densely on the battlefield, Huang Taiji knew that such good days were gone forever and could never have been found again. The Ming Dynasty probably had already figured out the characteristics of his Eight Banners and deliberately used this kind of rushing tactic.
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The battlefield between Zu Dashou and the Inlaid Blue Flag became the central point of the entire battlefield, and almost all the warring parties were moving around this point.
Dorgon wanted to save the Lan Banner.
Hong Chengchou immediately suppressed the entire army and did not give Dorgon any opportunity to take advantage of it. He was as if he would also take advantage of Dorgon.
Huang Taiji had to save him, and he also came out in full swing.
Qin Liangyu quickly moved closer to the left army, and at the same time drove Mangui to prevent Huang Taiji from attacking the chariot camp.
Mao Wenlong kept moving closer to Qin Liangyu.
In terms of the overall situation, the Ming Dynasty had a great advantage.
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The center of the entire battlefield.
There are actually not much left in the Inlaid Blue Flag. Even with Dorgon's rescue, the overall combat power is still much weaker in the Ming Dynasty. In fact, Dorgon joined the battlefield, but in fact, it did not play much role, and only delayed the demise of the Inlaid Blue Flag.
Dorgon found that he could not rush, and the Ming Dynasty was all stalking. He was forced to gather in a circle and had to save himself. There were too many people in the Ming Dynasty.
"Master, what should I do? There were too many people in the Ming Dynasty...Master, let's..." The e-true beside Dorgon kept asking Dorgon.
After all, Dorgon was a teenager. He was caught off guard when he encountered such great pressure. He originally wanted to save people, but now he could only wait to be saved. Dorgon became panicked, but the current battle covered his panicked expression.
"Master, Master..., it seems that the Great Khan is coming..., the Great Khan is here to save us..." A slave shouted frantically as if he had discovered a treasure.
When Dorgon looked back, it seemed that it was Huang Taiji's flag in the distance. Dorgon felt a little relieved. Huang Taiji did not abandon him, so he came to save him.
"Woo...Woo..." Seeing Huang Taiji come to rescue himself, the men of Zheng Huangqi cheered, as if they had some hope.
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"Commander-in-chief, could the Tartars really come out in full swing? There are so many people coming out. Don't you want this camp..." The chariot camp moved forward, and the generals were always paying attention to the situation on the battlefield. Seeing a large number of Tartars constantly saving the left battlefield, they ignored the camp's posture, and immediately the generals said it.
"Huang Taiji couldn't ask for it even if he wanted it. Besides, what can the Tartar camp have? What else can I have except a few broken yurts?" A general said on the side.
"That's right, Commander-in-Chief, what can be found in the Tartar camp? Except for a few pieces of rags..." More people echoed. Now these generals are used to being big-handed and look down on the Tartars. Of course, this is just a joke. Everyone knows what the credit for taking the enemy camp is like.
Qin Liangyu smiled slightly and said, "Huang Taiji can't ask for the camp anymore, nor can he ask for it anymore, nor can he ask for it..."
"Commander-in-chief, the Tartars don't want it. We want it. Although there are only a few broken yurts, it is still a big camp at least. We don't dislike the Tartars' poor..." A general immediately agreed.
"Come here, I'll order Mao, the commander of the right-wing army. Since the Tatars don't have a large camp, please ask Mao to send a partial army to take the large camp. If you are anxious to take it, you will also burn the large camp to shake the morale of the Tatars..." Qin Liangyu immediately ordered.
"Get orders!" someone came out and answered immediately.
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Dorgon had long been trapped in the siege of the Ming Dynasty, and could only form a circle, struggle hard, waiting for Huang Taiji's rescue. The advantage of relying on the Eight Banners to fight was now gone.
Just like the Ming Dynasty would suffer losses by relying on servants to fight against the Eight Banners.
Faced with the Ming Dynasty's style of fighting with a wave of pressure on the decisive battle, the Eight Banners suffered even more losses. Veterans and old soldiers knew how to make themselves live longer on the battlefield, while new soldiers and new soldiers were much weaker. In this kind of battle of head-on battle, the novice could not survive long without the guidance of the old soldiers.
"... The Khan is here, I will hold on..." Dorgon waved the sword and tried his best to inspire the guards around him.
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Huang Taiji finally rushed into the battlefield and finally recovered some of the decline.
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"Quick, hurry..." Man Gui led the horse army and rushed to the battlefield of the left road army. His mission was to defend against the Tartars to rush to the chariot camp. When the chariot camp did not set up a good formation, he provided the chariot camp to protect. Looking at the left road battlefield that was so close, Man Gui wanted to break in.
"Wow..." Man Gui wanted to rush into the battlefield, but he did not dare to violate Qin Liangyu's orders and did not dare to leave the scope of the Che Camp at will. The Che Camp was the core of the entire Ming army. If there were any mistakes in the Che Camp, it might lead to a reversal of the entire battle situation. Although Man Gui was a great man, he was still quite smart about war, knowing what he should do and what he should not do. He tightened the reins and did not let the horse run anymore, so that he could always be within the scope of protecting the Che Camp.
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Huang Taiji rushed into the battlefield, doubled Hong Chengchou's pressure.
"Protect your elders..." He Kegang shouted from time to time in the face of this increasing pressure.
"Follow me to fight..." Hong Chengchou is not Lu Xiangsheng, he has no talent and is just a civil servant. Even though he has been practicing martial arts for several months, his physical strength still cannot keep up. He rushed on the battlefield for a long time and was already out of breath. But now at the critical moment of the war, he must hold on, grit his teeth, and continue to shout and rush to fight with him to make his morale.
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"Commander-in-chief, I'm afraid that Lord Hong will have a hard time. Huang Taiji has entered the battlefield..." A general next to Qin Liangyu led the way. The speed of the car camp was still not as fast as the horse. Huang Taiji rushed into the battlefield before them. If they dared not enter the battlefield near the left army, the left army would be under great pressure.
"Well, this commander knows,... the person comes, send the order, accelerate again, get close to the left army as soon as possible..." Qin Liangyu ordered again. Qin Liangyu knew that the battle at this time had entered a critical moment. She must reach the predetermined position as soon as possible and set up the formation as soon as possible. As long as she completes the formation, the battle will be over. Now she is still a distance from the battlefield of the left army. This distance seems to have become far away now.
"Commander-in-chief, did you let the Mandu Governor rush?" Someone suggested that Mangui wanted to protect the Che Battalion. Before the Che Battalion was established, he could not move at will. He could only watch from the battlefield, which made people anxious. Some people thought that Mangui could send the left-wing army to the army.
"No! We must wait until our central army has completed its formation before we can attack..." Qin Liangyu immediately said firmly. There was no room for negotiation on this matter. The protection of the chariot camp was very weak during the march. If there was no cavalry defense, once the enemy cavalry charged, the consequences could be unimaginable.
Qin Liangyu rejected the general's proposal.
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Mao Wenlong's department.
Right Route Army.
"Report, Grandmaster,..." The cavalry who was sent to the order rushed over quickly.
"What's the matter?" Mao Wenlong saw that it was the messenger from Qin Liangyu, and knew that there must be an important order, he immediately asked seriously.
"Report to the commander-in-chief, Commander-in-Chief of Qin ordered the commander to take the Tatar camp with a partial army. If necessary, burn the camp to cheer for the army to seize the morale of the Tatars..." The cavalry who was passing the order said.
"Okay!" Mao Wenlong agreed immediately. This was also a good credit. Mao Wenlong was also worried that all the credits this time would be taken away by the left side. Now it seems that he can still get a lot of credit.
Not long after, a brigade of cavalry rushed straight to the empty camp of the Tatars.
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"Sir, sir, there are so many people coming to the Tartars, we..." Huang Taiji joined the battlefield and had a lot of advantages in terms of number of people, immediately putting great pressure on Hong Chengchou. The generals around Hong Chengchou felt that they could not stand it anymore.
"Kill..." Hong Chengchou also understood that at this moment, it was time to compete for his will. You must not be discouraged at this time. Once you are discouraged, the momentum of the army will disappear immediately, and there is no need to fight this battle. Hong Chengchou faced the words of his generals, as if he had not heard them, and kept shouting to make a strong morale.
Hong Chengchou's left-wing army has now become hard to support. Fortunately, relying on its number advantage, the Blue Flag has almost been solved, and many of the Zhenghuang Flags have been solved. The pressure is not so great. However, after all, the physical strength has been consumed a lot, and it is really unbearable to be impacted by Huang Taiji.
As a governor, safety is naturally the top priority. There are naturally a large number of government troops around him to protect him. Although he was personally rushing to the battlefield, it is actually difficult to get in touch with the Tartars. However, there were too many Tartars. After a few strokes, the protection circle was dispersed, and the government troops gathered around Hong Chengchou became thinner and thinner.
With a "swoosh...", Hong Chengchou subconsciously bent down and protected his head and face with his hands.
Hong Chengchouzhi felt a pain under his ribs. Through the gap in his arms, he saw an arrow inserted into him. He immediately understood that he had been hit by the arrow. In an instant, he felt as if he was killed. Isn’t he dead?
"Sir, sir..." The surrounding officials immediately shouted anxiously, but did not dare to shout loudly, for fear that the news of Hong Chengchou's arrow would affect the morale of the army.
"grown ups……"
Hong Chengchou felt as if he had died once. It took a long time to recover. After he recovered, he felt his body carefully. It seemed that everything was intact and there was no big pain.
Looking at the arrow again, some of it are now hanging on me, and the arrows are deeply trapped in my "body".
In an instant, Hong Chengchou understood that the "arrow-proof clothing" saved his life. Now almost everyone in the army fighting outside the pass has arrow-proof clothing, and the arrow-proof clothing of officers and generals is even more advanced. For example, he was wearing arrow-proof clothing, which was given to him by Yuan Chonghuan, the inventor of the "arrow-proof clothing". It is the top among the top and has been tested in practice. At this moment, it finally played its due role.
"It's okay, but I was shot by an arrow. It's okay, let's continue fighting..." Hong Chengchou likes this feeling of "resurrecting the dead". It's so wonderful. If I didn't go to the battlefield in person, it's hard to understand this feeling. Hong Chengchou felt that he had lived again, his hands were no longer sore, his back no longer hurt, and his whole body was full of strength.
"Kill..." The officials and soldiers confirmed that Hong Chengchou was fine and immediately shouted loudly.
Only now did Hong Chengchou truly understand what it feels like to be on the battlefield in person.
After experiencing this taste, Hong Chengchou gradually fell in love with it.
Hong Chengchou also had experience with the anti-arrow effect of the anti-arrow jacket. This anti-arrow jacket can defend against arrows at a certain distance. The effect of the anti-arrow jacket is excellent. Of course, it is not safe to let the Tartars approach and shoot themselves. Hong Chengchou also understood that there are a large number of people around him to protect him. It is very difficult for the Tartars to close to shoot arrows, and they can only shoot from a distance, so that he is not afraid.
Hong Chengchou summarized his experience. As long as he saw someone shooting arrows at him, just bend down, lower his head, and protect his face with his hands. The rest should be given to the arrow clothes.
To be continued...