Two quarters of an hour ago, the camp, who was left behind at the charge because the soil along the lake was soft and slippery, finally collided with their opponent, the left wing of the Ming army.

Compared to the sparks on the middle road and the side far away from the lakeside, perhaps because of the humid air, not only did not burst out too much spark, but even did not rebound from bottom. The Ming army on this side was completely suppressed by the central camp at the beginning, with no possibility of reversal.

However, although it was far less than the elite of the central army and the right-wing Ming army, and was even suppressed by the opponent, as if it would collapse the next moment, the left-wing Ming army was still struggling to persevere.

The left-wing Ming army was composed of the largest Ming army in Simingshan area besides the Dalanshan Ming army. The leader was more than a thousand Xueao Ming army led by Xueao General Du Xingguo. Since these troops were not very strong in their own combat effectiveness, and their opponents were the most elite in the entire Extra Biao battalion, they were suppressed from fighting since the beginning of the battle.

However, every time the Central Camp strives to tear a gap from the left wing of the Ming army and attempts to expand the results of the battle, more Ming troops will fill it up and block the gap again, as if endless.

The Ming army on the left wing knew very well that they were far inferior to the elite of their opponents, and they knew very well that the head coach obviously did not place their hopes of deciding the victory or defeat on them. However, no matter how mediocre people were, they had a glorious moment. Even if their combat power was far inferior to others, most of them were good men who joined the army to keep their clothes and be worthy of their ancestors and descendants.

If you persist, you will definitely win!

Just as General Du of Xueao just shouted, the central army, the cavalry comrades of the right wing, they never gave up and were still fighting hard. The Tartars' troops were less than half of us. When the Tartars were exhausted, they could drown them even if they were spitting. As long as they persist, they would definitely win!

The battle was always going on, and the Ming army on the left wing was still on the road to resist the pressure, while other Ming armies had begun to abandon the decline at the beginning of the war and tried to reverse the situation with their absolute advantage of military strength.

As soon as he joined the battle, Wang Sheng was shocked by the fierce combat power of the raising camp. However, although the left wing of the Ming army where he was located was just a miscellaneous army, the number of people was more than the other two groups, so he was not defeated by the Qing army at once.

The Qing army fought forward hard, defeating the Ming army's formation step by step, but even though the combat power of the Ming army's left wing had weak, there was no sign of giving up. This had to do with Wang Sheng's advice. If he hadn't secretly suggested to the head general who was afraid that his mind was even full of muscles, he would have made a big announcement that the Qing army's troops were far less than that of our own, how could these left wing's miscellaneous troops last until now?

Seeing that the Ming army seemed to have gradually begun to stabilize its situation, Wang Sheng hurriedly handed over the command of the headquarters to a garrison under his command. Then he and a few trusted servants hurried to the command of the left wing of the Ming army, under the command of the commander of the left wing of Feng Jingdi, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of War, the commander of the general Xue'ao General Du Xingguo.

Du Xingguo, who was wearing helmet and armor, looked at the battle situation on the left wing. Even at this moment, the Qing army opposite him was still out of absolute advantage. He, who had always been known as the number one general of Xue'ao, was not afraid at all.

After nearly ten years of joining the army, Du Xingguo has been climbing step by step to the position of the leader of Feng Jingdi, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of War, and commanded more than a thousand soldiers of the Ming army in Xue'ao. Although he asked himself that he was not as good as those generals in Dalanshan in terms of military strategy and martial arts, Feng's long-term reliance and Wang Jingluo's trust have prompted him to do his best to stabilize the left wing of the Ming army.

At this time, Du Xingguo was constantly mobilizing his troops to block the gap torn open by the Qing army again. With his years of battlefield experience, he felt that the physical strength of the front row of the Qing army seemed to have dropped a lot, so that the casualties of the Ming army were gradually slowing down.

Under normal circumstances, the Qing army would rotate the soldiers in the back row by mobilizing to ensure that the soldiers in the front row would not experience unnecessary casualties due to excessive physical exhaustion. However, the Ming army's military strength is stronger at this moment, especially the left wing under Du Xingguo's responsibility, which is even more so. If it is just consumed like this, it is not known who wins and who loses.

Du Xingguo, who was mobilizing the army, saw Wang Sheng delegating command in the distance, and then rode his horse and rushed over with his servants. He did not send anyone to stop this person, because Du Xingguo wanted to hear any more pertinent suggestions from this general who had provided him with a very effective suggestion before the war began.

Wang Sheng rode his horse to Du Xingguo near, and immediately claimed that there were important matters related to success or failure and asked to retreat. Du Xingguo did not doubt that he was, so he ordered his servants to stay away a little further so as to facilitate Wang Sheng's advice. At this time, the servants brought by Wang Sheng also gathered with the servants of Du Xingguo, as if intent to better block the advice of their heads.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wang Sheng hurriedly came over and muttered a few words to Du Xingguo, which attracted Du Xingguo's repeated nods.

But at this moment, Wang Sheng slowly grabbed a handful of lime powder from a cloth bag tied around his waist and sprinkled it into Du Xingguo's eyes.

Seeing that Du Xingguo's eyes were already fascinated by lime powder, Wang Sheng pulled out the sword that Chen Wen used to threaten him, and with one sword, he cut off Du Xingguo's right hand, and then with the help of his subordinates who attacked Du Xingguo's family, he effortlessly killed the Xue'ao's first fierce general on the spot.

As the rabbit rose and falcon fell, Wang Sheng and his servants completed a surgical beheading operation against Du Xingguo and his trusted servants. At this time, one of Wang Sheng's servants immediately lifted a sharp axe from the war horse and cut down Du Xingguo's flag to the ground after being instructed.

At this moment, Wang Sheng, who was already on the war horse, shouted loudly. "General Du is dead, Ming army is defeated!"

As soon as this was said, the heavy formation of the left wing of the Ming army seemed to have been imposed with time-stop magic. Everyone stopped breathing. They turned their heads and looked behind the formation, unable to believe that all this was true.

At this moment, when Wang Sheng's direct subordinates quickly started to clamor and turned around and ran towards the back of the formation.

"Defeated, defeated."

"General Du is dead, run away quickly."

"The Extra Biao Battalion is here, the Eight Banners Army is here, and there are more Qing troops than us."

"Run quickly, if you don't run, you'll be dead."

“…”

Wang Sheng and his servants shouted behind the left wing formation of the Ming army, and then quickly fled towards Liangnong Town, while his subordinates followed closely. Seeing that Wang Sheng's subordinates ran away, other soldiers from Xue'ao also caught up with him, as if they would fall into the Infinite Hell if they ran slower.

Fear and panic spread like disease. The left wing of the Ming army itself was composed of several Ming troops of different systems. Du Xingguo, who was appointed as the commander of the left wing by the commander, died inexplicably and cut down the flag. Xue Ao Ming army also turned around and fled. No one knew what was going on behind the formation.

"The army is defeated, run away!"

The left-wing Ming army, who reacted from panic, immediately fled in scattered places. The left-wing Ming army, who was extremely frightened, no longer had the ability to think about what was going on. For them, running a step slower here is likely to be the difference between life and death.

Wang Sheng, who led his subordinates to move back, rode on the horse and turned his head to look at the left wing of the Ming army that was about to collapse. He was contented and relieved intertwined on the big face covered in oily sweat.

This time the credit should be enough for the glory and wealth of the rest of your life.

However, all this was too difficult. If the self-righteous Feng Jingdi had not disclosed the plan of the crazy man named Chen to him, I would have been afraid that there would not be even a chance to turn the tables.

Since this is the case, fortunately, Feng Jingdi, who was still recuperating in Xue'ao, was better off. After all, if you do something to betray the favor, you will easily be taboo even when you go to the Qing army. That will make him recover from the bedside of illness and self-blame, just to think it is just a matter of expressing your feelings.

After this time, you should be the only one left in Dalan Mountain, Chen Wen. No matter how strong your Nantang Camp is, it is impossible to be an opponent of the Qibiao Camp and the Eight Banners Army, especially when your friendly troops are completely wiped out.

This is what avenge!

Smelling the scent of the Ming army's collapse on its own, Yu Fenqi, who was the deputy general of the Central Army of the Tibiao Battalion and in charge of the Central Army of the Tibiao Battalion, immediately ordered the headquarters to launch a general attack. The right-wing Qing army, who received the order, began to pounce on it frantically to facilitate the willful killing of the left-wing Ming army that had just been very strong, and this also accelerated the collapse of the left-wing Ming army even faster.

The left-wing Ming army who were scattered and fleeing in panic, and experienced Qing army officers began to drive these defeated troops to the Ming army that had not yet collapsed, in order to completely eliminate the Ming army here faster.

The drums that once resounded across the battlefield had stopped, and Wang Yi looked at all this in disbelief...

When the Qing army drove the defeated soldiers from the left wing of the Ming army towards the direction of the central army, Huang Zhongdao, who was responsible for the command of the central army, immediately led his personal soldiers to the flank to boost morale and tried to block the gap. However, just as Huang Zhongdao tried to save the situation, a cold arrow flew from somewhere hit his throat. This subordinate, who had always been wise, fell off the war horse and no longer saw his elegant smile.

Huang Zhongdao's death directly led to the collapse of the Ming army's central army. Countless soldiers who were still struggling to resist fled, and even shattered the right wing of the Ming army. At this time, the left camp of Tibiao and the right camp of Tibiao also launched a general attack...

Looking from the hillside, the Ming army was in a panic, driven by the Qing army, scattered the formation of the Ming army that was trying to continue to resist. Even the cavalry outside the main battlefield noticed the situation and fled one after another. However, the cavalry in the Tibiao battalion only divided some of the cavalry to chase after him, and more of them were killing Liu Yiming's general flag...

Liu Yiming's flag was chopped down to the ground by the Qing cavalry who assaulted here. A Qing army, who looked like a personal soldier, raised something that seemed to be a human head and showed off its power. The right wing of the Ming army was completely collapsed.

Is this over?

I still understand the truth that the defeat is like a mountain, and I have seen it before.

That's it, is it?

"Let's go quickly!"

Wang Yi turned his head, and the captain of the personal soldiers of the Zhengwei Mansion in front of him was full of anxiety and concern.

"I swear to escort the road to break through the encirclement!"

Looking at the distant junior of the same clan who had always been loyal and brave in front of him, Wang Yi shook his head, then took a deep breath, and his whole body returned to his former firmness like a mountain.

I am incompetent and cannot restore the Ming Dynasty for Emperor Gao. However, I can die!

"Wang Xiuquan!" Wang Yi held the man's arms with both hands, stared at his eyes, and said sternly: "I order you to rush out and inform Wang Deputy Xian and Chen Guerrilla about the defeat, so that they can cover the people's retreat as soon as possible, and must be quick."

The captain of the personal soldiers never expected that Wang Yi's answer would be like this. "Master, Beizhi will definitely be able to escort you out, please believe Beizhi!"

Wang Yi shook his head, Ruju stared at the captain of his personal soldiers in front of him. "This is my last order, and I will execute it immediately!"

"Uncle Clan!"

The captain of the personal soldiers knelt on the ground crying, but kept kowtowing, trying to get Wang Yi to take back his life. However, Wang Yi could not be persuaded at this time.

"Do you remember what your father said when he sent you to follow me? Every breath you procrastinate now will cause dozens of lives to be killed by the Tartars. There is no time left, leave!"

Seeing this, the captain of the personal soldiers gritted his teeth, kowtowed three times solemnly, got up, jumped onto the war horse, and rushed to a path behind the Ming army that had not been occupied by the defeated soldiers.

After watching the captain leave, Wang Yi picked up the drumsticks that had just been left on the ground and beat the central army's war drum again.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

“…”

The intense morale war drum sounded again, and some Ming troops who were trying to continue to resist seemed to have regained their souls, and they all headed to the earth slope where Wang Yi was.

"General Ren, you should leave."

General Ren, who was despised by the Ming generals of Dalanshan who had participated in the war, had led his troops under the banner of the central army.

"Wang Jingluo, I will not let you down, and I will not let you down, the robes of the King."

When they met, General Ren immediately knelt down in front of Wang Yi. "If General Mo had not believed Wang Sheng's dog thief and stopped Chen Guerrilla from joining the war, and with the Nantang Camp's combat power of one to ten, he would have been able to penetrate the formation of the Tartars long ago. How could the King's Army have fallen into such a situation?" As he said that, General Ren's pair of tiger eyes were already filled with tears of guilt and was about to burst out.

Continuing to beat the war drum, Wang Yi said to General Ren in a deep voice: "I am also at fault in this matter. If I could ask Chen Guerrilla for more advice earlier, it might not have been like this."

"Represent the general, I decided to buy time for Wang Deputy Xian, Chen Guerrilla and the people of Simingshan to evacuate. Are you willing to help me with your help?"

"I will follow the command of the ruler!" After saying that, General Ren, who was already full of tears, immediately led his "beggar" subordinates to form the last line of defense on the hillside after regaining his sense of mission.

On the battlefield, the Ming army with more than 20,000 auxiliary soldiers were in chaos, some fleeing in scattered areas, some people who wanted to surrender to the Qing Dynasty, and even more people who continued to resist.

Fang Shouxin, the guard of the Ming army's central camp of Dalan Mountain, tried to lead his subordinates back to defend the flag of the central army before hearing the sound of war drums again. However, when the army was defeated, the defeated soldiers rushed him and his subordinates farther and farther away. Many subordinates were even washed away by the chaotic rapids and disappeared again.

After finally rushing out of the battle group and coming to an open space, there were only a few remaining personal soldiers left by Fang Shouxin.

"Master, we have a horse, run away quickly, the king's army has been defeated."

Looking at the personal soldiers who were almost everyone injured, Fang Shouxin turned to Wang Yi, who had already started to beat the drums to help fight. Although he could only see a figure vaguely, he firmly believed that it was his strategy that he had been following for many years.

"Mingluo Wang treats me well. He has not given up yet. He is obviously buying time for the messenger who returns to Dalanshan to report the news. You go, this guard decides to go and fight for another time."

Several personal soldiers looked at each other, and then bowed their hands together and said, "The Lord will not leave, and I will not leave."

"Hey, why bother?" Fang Shouxin sighed and turned over. "Then let's buy some time for the family in Dalanshan!"

"Subordinate the order!" Several personal soldiers turned over and rushed towards Fang Shouxin, who was already carrying a big sword and rushing towards the Luangying flag.

As an old general who has followed Wang Yi for many years, Fang Shouxin always had the desire to win over the Tartars after following Wang Yi to expel the Tartars and recover the two capitals. For this reason, he tried his best to train his personal soldiers in order to one day compete with the Tartars.

In the competition more than a month ago, Fang Shouxin felt that he could win easily, but the result surprised him. It would be fine if Li Ruixin had just too high his personal force in the first game, but in the third game, a new recruit battalion that had only been trained for a month, easily wiped out the veterans twice as much as his opponent, which made him shocked and unable to convince him.

At the celebration banquet, feeling the faint contempt and contempt around him, Fang Shouxin felt ashamed of being ashamed. At that time, the general of the recruit battalion who defeated his veteran rushed to toast him.

Chen Wenqian's words were heard. Although this person attributed all the credit to Qi Jiguang, he was very clear about the fact that the speaker was trying to tighten his relationship with him to prevent unnecessary conflicts from arising from this competition.
To be continued...