Chapter 24 I don’t care how high your identity is ()

Under the absolute bloodthirsty attack, the most elite and proud Manchurian heavy cavalry felt powerless for the first time. Killing and death were impossible to disintegrate the opponent, and they could only double their fighting will.

Looking around, more than half of the heavy cavalry, which was already small, had died or injured. There was no possibility of winning such a battle. All that was waiting for Ye Keshu's order to retreat.

Ye Keshu first realized the depression of the heavy cavalry's fighting spirit, which was a sign of overall collapse.

Although he still didn't understand why the elite Manchu warriors collapsed before the other side, Ye Keshu also knew it was very dangerous.

As a Manchu royal family who was influenced by military influence since childhood, Ye Ke issued a comfortable order to leave contact.

No matter how brave these Han people were, they were infantry after all. If the Manchu cavalry wanted to leave, no one could catch up with them.

The advantage of cavalry is not only that it has a sharp and fast charge, but also that it can retreat quickly when the battle situation is not strong.

The militia's combat power increased sharply, instantly breaking the fragile balance. Chaohe soldiers who had been harassed by armored soldiers were all veterans. How could they not see the cheapness? They all took advantage of the power and shouted to show their rare blood and courage.

Turning around during the entanglement caused the heavy cavalry to suffer a certain amount of damage and directly faced the Chaohe soldiers with weak combat power.

"They want to run away and kill them all." The cruel word "killing all" finally came out of Li Si's mouth.

"Manchurians are afraid, kill them." What veterans and gangsters are best at checking the direction of the battle, and scattering and rushing to escape when they are unfavorable. If they fight for the wind, everyone will strive to be the first and fight for courage.

The rushing Chaohe soldiers and fierce militia were in absolute numbers, and the bad weather and terrain made it difficult for the cavalry to get out of battle quickly.

The Manchu heavy cavalry consciously moved closer to Ye Keshu, and his intention was already very obvious: to assemble all remaining forces to impact.

This approach is the instinctive reaction formed by the elite Manchus in battles again and again, and is also the most correct approach, but it also reveals Ye Keshu's command identity.

"Stop him." Pointing at Ye Keshu with the tip of the battle flag, Li Si quickly made the clearest judgment.

The highest commander to cut the opponent's opponent is always a shortcut to completely ending the battle.

Whether it was the Chaohe soldiers who were full of morale because the situation improved, or the Humura team fighting wildly, after hearing Li Si's order, they all rushed to Ye Keshu, who was surrounded by heavy cavalry in the core.

The war horse was exhausted too much after a long battle. The first attack failed. All of this made the young and proud Ye Keshu feel unprecedented danger and screamed in a hoarse voice: "Roar, rush for me..."

When defeat is a foregone conclusion, the best choice is to leave the battlefield quickly.

After several waves of Ming army were knocked away, the heavy cavalry leading the way had broken through the entanglement of the Ming army. Ye Keshu took the opportunity to urge...

A big flag swept across the horse's head.

Just in this flash of lightning, several iron forks pierced the horse armor, the war horse roared and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Save me!" Ye Keshu, who was pressed by the war horse and fell into the mud and water, hissed.

Several heavy cavalry around him immediately gave up breaking through and slashed to death, trying to save Ye Keshu who had fallen horse.

The absolute number advantage instantly submerged these cavalrymen who bravely saved the Lord.

Li Si turned to the tip of the flag and halberd, and tried his best to stab Ye Keshu in the chest.

"Don't kill me, I'm a Manchu royal family." When it was really time to die, all the pride disappeared, and Ye Keshu shouted and begged for mercy.

"Die!" The tip of the one-foot-two-inch halberd did not pause at all, and carried huge power through the heavy armor. It was three or four inches after stabbing in, but it was difficult to see blood.

The whole-body chain mail in the inner cover is best defended against penetration trauma such as stings. In order to be foolproof, Ye Keshu also wrapped his body with high-quality satin. Even if he is stabbed or shot by an enemy, it will be difficult to cause fatal damage.

Blocked by chain mail and silk, the strong penetrating trauma turned into dull and stuffy damage. Although Ye Keshu broke two ribs, he did not hurt his internal organs.

Li Si did not expect that the opponent's defense was so strong that he could directly withstand the sting in his chest.

"I told them to surrender and don't kill me." Ye Keshu was really scared and begged Li Si to stop at all costs.

The tip of the halberd that Shen Feng stabbed again suddenly stopped in front of his chest...

"Everyone surrenders, I will let you surrender." Ye Keshu understood the meaning of this pause best. As long as the heavy cavalry who were still fighting could not let down their weapons, he would be stabbed to death immediately.

With a shrill shout and a crying voice, the Manchu heavy cavalry saw Ye Keshu's situation and didn't know how to choose for a while.

The pause in this moment during the tragic battle was fatal.

The people from the Tomura team had already killed their eyes and their brains, and they didn't care whether the other party wanted to surrender. They took this moment to launch the final battle, and in the blink of an eye, they killed the heavy cavalry that had not broken out.

Ye Keshu knew that he had no practical value anymore, and the threat of death made this proud boy no longer proud.

"I am the royal family of Zhenghuangqi. Never kill me, never kill me..." Now the only one who can save his life is his identity.

Li Si changed into an iron fork and pointed Ye Keshu's neck and stabbed him hard...

Ye Keshu's head buzzed, as if he saw the ox-silky flowers blooming in his hometown, and the beautiful girl next to the flowers...

No pain!

But my neck was stuck so uncomfortable that I could hardly breathe.

It turned out that the deadly iron fork soldier did not pierce the neck, but stuck his neck firmly to the ground.

Ye Keshu, who was not dead, was ecstatic. He knew that the other party was moved, and immediately grabbed the time and shouted: "My identity is extremely noble. As long as you don't kill me, the whole Manchuria is willing to pay any price..."

As the leading leader, more than a dozen heavy riders had already emerged. They were about to drive the horse and ran away and realized that the most important Ye Keshu had not followed.

Such a short distance does not allow cavalry to accelerate. The most appropriate choice is to keep moving forward without any chance of death, and it is impossible for infantry to catch up.

But these dozen heavy riders turned their horses' heads in one go, and rushed in again like crazy.

The village protection team, which had been killed in the dark, didn't want anything else at all. Their mind was full of fanaticism about blood and death, and their fighting spirit was equally hot to collide again.

When cavalry cannot maintain the most basic number, especially when the battle situation is already very clear, its impact is futile and it will never change anything.

In a blink of an eye, these cavalrymen who gave up their chance to escape were torn to pieces, and the village guard team, which was like a ferocious beast, suffered surprisingly little casualties. Perhaps these heavy cavalry were here to die.

The men who completely solved the problem of the Manchu heavy cavalry did not need any orders at all. They instinctively ran in the heavy rain and rushed forward towards the Mongolian Eight Banners in the distance.

The old, weak, women and children who came from the village braved the heavy rain witnessed the bloody battle with their own eyes, and watched one relative after another splattering blood under the heavy knife of the naked head, and their blood surged.

These villagers searched for survivors who were not dead in the corpses of the Manchurian heavy cavalry, and used knife and stone to vent their anger with all the huge profits that could be used...

The black and blue heads were smashed and discarded in the blood-stained rain...

Looking at these villagers who broke out to the extreme, Ye Keshu almost fainted and repeated nervously: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, Manchuria will pay any price for me..."

If this enemy would rather die than surrender, Li Si would naturally stab him half-death without hesitation and throw it to the violent villagers. It was precisely because of this guy's fear of the guards and his refusal to give up even a slight chance of survival that he did not kill him.

This guy can command the personal guards of Huang Taiji, the elite Huang Banner, and maybe he is really an important figure.

In my impression, Nurhaci and his successors have always been extremely cruel and can massacre the entire city without any reason, but the cruel and bloodthirsty Aisin Gioro family attaches great importance to their lives. When their lives are threatened, they can tolerate any kind of humiliation and pay any price, as long as they can save their lives.

It is precisely because of this practice of living all the best that the initial Manchurian rulers escaped from the threat of death several times until they had the opportunity to create greater death to those who forgive them.
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