The grasslands in the late Ming Dynasty were not peaceful, and Bu Shitu was also a veteran in the battlefield.

But this was the first time he saw the winner and loser so quickly.

Of course, the Ming army was killed in battle with such a rough style of fighting, but at this time the Ming army and the Mongolian army were almost 1 to 5.

It means that a Ming army can kill 5 Mongolian soldiers.

Be careful, war is never a simple math problem.

When the Mongolian army was quickly killed and the number reached a certain number, the morale of the army collapsed.

So, this is an organizational psychology problem.

Any group has a psychological endurance limit.

When the Mongolian vanguard stormtroopers were crushed one by one, Bu Shitu suddenly shouted: "Not good!"

He quickly turned around and ran down the city tower, and rushed towards his own personal guards: "Retreat! Retreat!"

As soon as Bu Shitu brought his own personal guard into the city, the winner and the outcome outside was decided.

The Mongols began to be defeated from the front, which was manifested in the form of cavalry in front turning around and fleeing in a hurry.

The latter and the middle were unable to react, and the team quickly made a mess of money and completely lost their offensive ability.

Next, it is not a 1-5 issue, but a problem of opening up the killing!

The Mongolian cavalry were soldiers before, but now they are all fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered!

After Bu Shitu entered the city from the south gate, he immediately ran to the north gate quickly.

The desperate shouts and the terrifying killing sounds outside made him tremble.

Only one word left in his mind: Escape!

Escape quickly!

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat, and the battlefield meat grinder had just begun.

The Ming army's charge was like a collapsed flood, rolling and roaring, submerging everything blocking ahead under the iron hooves.

Countless Mongolian soldiers were cut off their heads and their bodies were even cut off, rolled to the ground, and were trampled into meat paste by the torrent of iron hooves.

The Mongolians behind them collided with each other in order to escape their lives. Many of them had not died at the hands of the Ming army, but at the hands of their own people.

The people who were still alive in Datong City quickly fled in panic. In this case, they could not be rational.

This battlefield has completely become the Shura field.

The time lasted for a full two hours, and some of the Mongolians escaped from the chaos and fled to the east and west.

But the Ming army did not let them go and chased them closely behind.

The armor of the Ming army was stained with blood, and some even had minced meat and internal organs hanging on them.

Even the horse's hooves would splash a lot of sticky flesh and blood.

It seemed as if everything was crushed into meat sauce.

Three hours later, it was almost dusk.

Outside Datong City is a huge red "carpet" that stretches for nearly ten miles. The "carpet" extends "horns" to both sides. It is the direction where the Mongolian cavalry escaped from the chaos and the direction where the Ming army pursues relentlessly.

The Ming army was obviously red in their eyes and chased them until fifty or sixty miles away, as long as the war horses could still run.

Chase as far as you can, and kill as much as you can!

Chongzhen arrived in Datong City with ten thousand Shenwu Guards cavalry.

The snow is still falling, but the clouds in the sky to the west break through, and the blood-red sunset spreads on the field.

The cold wind rolled from afar, stirring up thick blood mist and stuck to Chongzhen's armor.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

There were countless swords and swords in front of them.

The Jinyiwei came out of Datong City. They had just cleaned up Datong City, and the order inside had stabilized.

Luo Yangxing said, "Your Majesty, please go to the city."

Chongzhen did not go into the city, but said, "Go and find our own people, don't miss any one!"

"yes!"

Chongzhen was also walking in this blood prison. He saw a war horse in front of him with his legs broken and lying weakly on the ground, his armor was stained with blood.

Below it was a sacrificed Tianxiong cavalry, whose body was pinched and deformed like a twist.

It can be seen that when he was charging, he was savagely bumped by the enemy and lost control and fell down with his men and horses.

The huge impact force broke the legs of the war horse, revealing white bones, and the cavalry also fell off the horse and slid forward for a distance.

The war horse was not dead yet, it seemed to shed tears of sadness and was licking the legs of the already dead cavalry with its tongue.

Chongzhen walked over and asked someone to carry the body of the dead cavalry next to the horse.

The horse whined twice sadly, as if calling his name.

Chongzhen took a deep breath and said, "It can't survive anymore, give it a ride to relieve its pain."

"yes."

A Jinyiwei pulled out his knife and stabbed the war horse from below into the abdomen. A large piece of blood came out, and the war horse twitched a few times and slowly died.

When it falls, the armor on its body is embedded in its ribs and cannot survive.

"Take them aside, our own people, our own war horses, collective cremation, remember to read the famous brands and record everyone's names. This is a very important thing."

"Abide by the order! Your Majesty, don't worry, we will not miss anyone."

Chongzhen turned around and looked at a young man in front of him, and two soldiers were digging him out of the pile of dead people.

His whole body was stained with blood and he had become a bloody man.

But he is still alive, that is a tenacious life.

"My brother! I remember my brother is there too. Go and find him! Please go and rescue him, he is not dead yet!"

Those who asked for help began to look for people in that area.

Chongzhen looked calm, of course he had to be calm.

Now we are fighting, this is the battlefield, and human flesh and blood are rushing wildly in the forest of swords, guns and swords.

Victory belongs to the strong.

Not only do you have to be strong in your arms, but you also have to be stronger in your mind.

If the emperor shows grief, it will affect the entire army.

The people living in the city were also arranged to find the bodies of the soldiers who died in battle.

A group of Tianxiong cavalry in front returned, and they were going to chase and kill the deserters.

At this time, the blood of their armor had solidified.

When they arrived in Datong City, someone shouted: "Finally arrived!"

After saying that, the man fell from the war horse and fell to the ground and never moved again.

They were not dead, they were just exhausted.

After rushing for a day, the knife in his hand cut out the gap and even turned over.

The cotton coat inside was all sweaty and wet, and then it became frozen and stuck to the skin.

They squeezed out all their strength and killed every enemy with all their might.

Lu Xiangsheng brought a group of people to Chongzhen. At this time, Lu Xiangsheng's armor was covered with scratches and densely packed, and even the helmet was covered with scratches.

It can be seen that the battle was tragic.

"Your Majesty!" Master Lu held out and turned over and dismounted. He didn't stand firmly and his body tilted.

Chongzhen immediately stepped forward and supported him with one hand: "Everyone can rest, have a good rest in Datong City tonight!"

The general of the sky soon came, and after Chongzhen entered Datong City, he did not sleep.

He can't sleep, how can he sleep?

How can I sleep like this?

There are two important things to do now:

1. Adjust the food quickly!

There are a large number of refugees in Datong Town, so that food can stabilize everything!

Chongzhen immediately wrote a letter to Zhou Yanru and Sun Chengzong, asking them to join forces and immediately find a way to mobilize grain to Datong.

Afterwards, he wrote a letter to Geng Ruqi, the governor of Shanxi, asking him to prepare food from Shanxi Province as soon as possible to arrive at Yanmen Pass and enter Datong Town from Yanmen Pass.

The letter was sent out in a hurry with 800 miles.

2. Find out the Governor of Datong Zhang Zongheng!

This second point was realized immediately by Chongzhen.

What's the meaning?

Zhang Zongheng found it!
Chapter completed!