The 30,000 cavalry led by Zhu Gaoxu was the strongest elite of the Yongle Dynasty, and Li Zicheng's army, how to say it, even if it was an old barracks, it could not reach the elite standard in the Yongle Dynasty, and it was taken by surprise, but it was barely stopped from resisting, and it collapsed after barely resisting.

In the eyes of Li Zicheng's veteran barracks soldiers, the combat effectiveness of the Ming army was surprisingly poor, and it was not much stronger than that of the homeless, and since Sun Chuanting's death, the battle of the Ming army has plummeted.

After Sun Chuanting's death, the battle with the Ming army was almost smooth sailing, except for the battle of Ningwu, in other battles, the Ming army faced the Dashun army either collapsed at the touch of a button, or fell into the wind.

So even if it was a little caught off guard this time, the veteran battalion didn't pay much attention to the tens of thousands of cavalry that were about to rush.

However, as soon as they collided, they were stunned.

When did the combat effectiveness of the Ming army become so strong?

However, no one will answer them, and in response to them are the weapons of the enemy.

............

As soon as the so-called Dashun veteran barracks and Yongle Chao Tieqifu collided, it was like tofu touching steel, and it shattered when touched, and all the Dashun veteran barracks found that they were so weak at the moment, and the enemy was so strong.

Zhu Gaoxu's spear was like a dragon, and behind him was spilled blood.

On the battlefield, 30,000 iron horsemen have turned into a giant killing machine, and everywhere they go, there is a bloody hell.

Zhu Gaoxu is the blade of this killing machine, plus hundreds of personal soldiers, forming the sharpest spearhead, destroying everywhere he goes.

"Kill! Soldiers! Make a difference! Today! Kill the enemy general, reward 10,000 taels! Kill Li self-contained! Feng Bo! Zhu Gaoxu roared, and his own soldiers also roared, and the morale of the cavalry became higher and higher.

From above, a full 30,000 Tieqing were divided into three strands, carrying the momentum of a landslide and tsunami to divide the Dashun army.

Shouts of killing, neighing, roaring, screaming, clashing weapons, horses' hooves, neighing of war horses, body collisions, blood spraying... All sorts of sounds mingle together.

Just when Liu Zongmin was about to lose his support, Li Zicheng's nephew, Li Guo, led the only cavalry in the Dashun army to support.

However, the cavalry of Dashun were soldiers on horseback, and the 30,000 iron cavalry of the Yongle Dynasty were the Mongol cavalry who followed Zhu Di through the martyrdom.

This group of Mongolian cavalry is very strange, when they are beaten by the Ming Dynasty, they are usually the side that cannot form an army, and as soon as they arrive on the side of the Ming Dynasty, their combat effectiveness will be doubled, and their people will be defeated.

It is similar to the situation of the Ming army that defected to the Manchu Qing Dynasty in history.

On the side of the Ming Dynasty, they collapsed at the first touch, and they fled in despair.

Defected to the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and his combat effectiveness increased dramatically, and he made great contributions to the Manchu Qing Dynasty's capture of the world.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and 20,000 Hongwu Chao iron cavalry inserted from the rear, and 20,000 Jingtai cavalry inserted from the side.

Originally, the Dashun army was just in chaos with the front army, so Li Zicheng went all out to deal with the 30,000 iron cavalry of the front army, and even sent the only 20,000 cavalry to support, intending to stabilize the army.

However, at this time, in the rear, there were two armies on the side like two sharp knives, which were fiercely inserted, completely turning the Dashun army upside down.

It's messy!

It's a complete mess!

Li Zicheng's order could no longer be heard, and there were Dashun soldiers fleeing like headless flies everywhere.

At this time, the Dashun army clearly demonstrated what it means to be defeated.

The range of hundreds of thousands of troops stationed is ten miles wide, in the eyes of the Dashun soldiers, the Ming army is everywhere on the left and right, and the companions are also fleeing, panic, fear of the mood quickly infected, one to ten, ten to hundred, hundreds to thousands, in a short period of time, the soldiers formed a concept in their minds.

They were defeated!

The enemy has come in!

If you don't run, you're dead!

At this time, the thought of running away flooded their minds.

"Run!!"

"Fuck off! Don't get in my way!! "

"Run! Run! Don't get in my way! (If you read violent novels, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!) )

"Help me~~Ahhhh

"Don't kill me!"

In order to escape, some Dashun soldiers even began to kill their companions who blocked their escape.

Liu Zongmin was protected by his own soldiers and fled, his face was as gray as death at this time, he couldn't figure it out, where did these cavalry of the Ming army come from? And how did they escape the eyes of their scouts and lay in ambush?

The biggest question in his heart is why the combat effectiveness of the Ming army is so strong, it is not at all like the combat effectiveness of the Ming army in this era, even if it is the first cavalry of the Ming Dynasty today, how strong is Guan Tie under the third command?

Perhaps, it is really the divine soldiers of Emperor Chongzhen's ancestors and ancestors.

Liu Zongmin felt that there was only one explanation.

"We're defeated!"

Li Guo gathered hundreds of remnants to join Liu Zongmin, his face was extremely ugly, his armor was covered with scars, and he had obviously experienced a tragic slaughter.

"The plan for today is to quickly meet up with Your Majesty, organize a retreat, and try to gather as many people as possible." Liu Zongmin buried all kinds of doubts in his heart, Li Guo had no opinions, and the two sides converged to find Li Zicheng.

Fortunately, Li Zicheng's banner has not yet fallen, and they soon met with Li Zicheng.

Li Zicheng is not a waste after all, although he has been defeated, he still gathered more than 30,000 troops around him and began to retreat, there were enemies in the front, rear, and left, so they chose to retreat on the right.

Looking back at the defeated army, Li Zicheng's expression was in a trance, and his mind was almost blank.

What the hell is going on.

Not long ago, he was still fantasizing about becoming the king of the northwest, thinking about how to get more silver from Chongzhen.

And now, he has failed miserably.

The three armies that had been ambushed by Qian Dezhao (Qian Dezhao) came in from three directions, and he was defeated before he could resist with all his might.

If the Ming court already had such an elite army, why would it let its troops come to the capital?

Li Zicheng felt like he was going crazy.

The feeling that it seemed to be at his fingertips, but it turned out to be a dream, made him almost crazy.

Even though he hadn't gotten it yet, he felt like he had lost a lot.

"Your Majesty, don't look at it, the momentum of defeat is irreversible!" Li Yan hurriedly persuaded.

Li Zicheng clenched his fists, glanced deeply at the capital, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and secretly swore that next time, he would definitely come in!

"Withdraw! Fall back! "

Li Zicheng shouted: "Brothers, it's just a defeat, I have been defeated countless times in my life, as long as people are alive, they don't die, and they don't have to worry about the green mountains without firewood, next time, I will definitely take you into the capital and worship you!" "。

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