Han’s Son is Not a Slave: Chapter 639 No one in the world knows you

The name of Ma Yaozi was known in the north ten years ago, and because of his bravery, the Manchurians in Beijing were proud to know the king. Le Wen's novels are only a matter of time. Not many people remember the bravery of Ma Yaozi in Datong City. Wang Sheng, the general commander of the Han army, was the one who didn’t remember, and the generals of the Mongolian Eight Banners didn’t even know any horses. Come on, I'm all laughing.

Southern cavalry? What a joke!

Dari Achi, the Mongolian counselor, greeted him with a grim smile and brought several hundred Mongolian children of his subordinates. In his opinion, even if the Han Chinese had cavalry, they would be better able to see from the north. He had never heard that the southerners were also good at cavalry warfare. Since these southerners are not afraid of death, it is good for them, so that they know what cavalry is. But soon, Dari Achi couldn't laugh anymore, because he was surprised to find that the southern cavalry that rushed over did not seem to be southerners, but Mongolians like him, and even Manchurians!

God, what's going on!

Dari Achi was confused, and so were the Mongolian soldiers who came up to him.

Wang Sheng, the capital of the Han army, also heard the Manchu and Mongolian dialects from the cavalry of the Taiping army who rushed over. At that moment, he and his subordinates had an illusion, as if they were the Ming army, and the opposite was coming. The soldiers of the Qing Dynasty are the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, and they are not ordinary soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, but the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty!

In the battle of Chaohui, Mongolian Ezhensuril led more than 4,000 Mongolian soldiers to surrender to the Taiping army. Zhou Shixiang let go of these Mongolian soldiers who surrendered to Mongolia, but he forced them to learn Chinese characters, speak Chinese, and use Chinese names in the army. Yes, Mongolians are also used to using their native language. As a result, the Mongolian language that came from his ears gave the Qing army an illusion.

No one could answer Dari Achi's confusion. When he was stunned, the king of the horse and the scorpion had already rushed to the front, and the Man Mongolian cavalry behind him or straightened up and retreated as much as possible, straightening the spear and spear in his hand. The Qing army cavalry stabbed, or slashed the strings violently, and shot sharp arrows at their compatriots.

Dari Achi was horrified to find that the Han general in yellow horse and white robe who came to him had a very terrifying expression. The expression of looking at people is more like looking at dead people, Dari Achi is terrified, and subconsciously wants to turn the horse's head to avoid the gaze of the Han general. But seeing a group of figures rushing towards him, the spear flew to him, and his throat was already open.

As soon as he stabbed and pulled out, the horse scorpion had already flew past, and he ignored Dari Achi, who was clutching his throat and making an unpleasant noise. He saw that the spear was slammed into the chest of a stupid Mongolian soldier, "Plop" With a sound, the Mongolian soldier flew out. When the man was in the air, he let out an uncontrollable scream. The backhand was drawn again, and another Mongolian soldier was swept to the ground.

"Stop him, stop him!"

The Mongolian soldiers who had come to their senses did not care about participating in the death of Dari Achi, and more than a dozen brave men rode their horses to stand in front of Wang Fuchen. They were all wearing armor, but they were naked in front of the horses. As soon as Wang Fuchen sent his spear, it pierced through the chest and abdomen of a Mongolian soldier. Then he swung his sword in his left hand, and a blood spring spurted out of the sky. Another Mongolian soldier had his head cut off. The ten or so Mongolian warriors were unable to stop Wang. Auxiliary ministers, and instead told him to kill three people in a row.

When the Mongolian soldiers were horrified, a rain of arrows fell from the top of their heads. In the sound of "swoosh" feather arrows, dozens of Mongolian soldiers fell from their horses, and the rest were mixed together. momentum. In the chaos, the cavalry of the Taiping Army that rushed up hit them like a hammer. With the sound of spears breaking, dozens of Mongolian soldiers fell off their horses.

Wang Fuchen swept across with his spear and cut a path from the pile of Mongolian soldiers. After him, dozens of cavalry guards opened the path wider and wider, and more and more Taiping troops rushed in. Originally, there were only a few hundred Mongolian soldiers, but the Taiping army came in at 2,000. The leader, Dari Achi, was shot again. How could he have the power to fight back. As the hoofs roared, only a few dozen of the hundreds of Mongolian soldiers were left on their horses, staring blankly at the corpses scattered all around. The ownerless warhorse ran around, ran for a while but then stopped and turned around, as if trying to find its former owner, but there was no owner in sight.

The cavalry of the Taiping Army is so strong? ! Who is that thief!

The Han army commander Wang Sheng was so horrified that there was no blood on his face, and the gang of Han army cavalry under Dingnan was even more incredible. On the other side, the Mongolian general Heke was blushing because of Dari Achi's death. His round face, like a big pie, was flushed red. He roared and charged with his saber towards the horse that had already been killed. Harrier.

Wang Fuchen jumped at the Qing army general with a gun, and was very unhappy. He saw another Qing army general come to court for death. He didn't say much. When the two approached, they shouted at almost the same time, and the guns and knives staggered at the same time. When they looked again, the knives had been overturned.

He Ke looked at his empty hands in disbelief, and let the mount habitually lead him forward on the horse. He Ke didn't dare to look back, because his back was braving the cold air, and he could feel that there seemed to be a **** of death waiting for him behind him. But the front made him even more desperate. Thousands of Taiping cavalry were rushing towards him.

He Ke looked desperate and closed his eyes, he already knew his fate. But now he wants to know even more, why the disciples of Manmeng would work for the Nanren!

The Taiping cavalry who destroyed the Dari Achi tribe became more and more brave in battle. These Mongolian men who drank heavily before the war did not have the concept of showing mercy to their compatriots, but were doubly fierce.

He Ke was at the end of the battle, and when he felt that the enemy soldiers were approaching, he suddenly opened his eyes, and that posture was quite heroic. It's a pity that his heroic career was too short, so short that it was only in the blink of an eye. The iron hoof stepped on, and Heke's body had turned into mud, but his hands were surprisingly intact, curled up like chicken feet and clasped in the mud.

The Qing army was discouraged, and none of the Mongolian soldiers dared to rush forward to stop them, and they all ran back. As soon as they ran, the Han army cavalry followed, leaving only their empty backs exposed in front of the Taiping army cavalry. The cavalry of the Qing army, who were in a hurry, flew everywhere, and some even ran directly to the green camp of Zhang Yong's department.

Zhang Yong's scalp was numb, he knew that King Ma and Harrier and the assistant minister were powerful, but he didn't think that this guy was so powerful. No wonder the emperor sent him to guard Hong Jinglue, and it is no wonder that Hong Jinglue regarded him as a treasure and trusted him so much, but Wang Fuchen surrendered to the enemy!

Zhang Yong couldn't understand, and couldn't think about it, he was in big trouble now - the defeated cavalry came directly to his large formation.

The cavalry of the Qing army was defeated, and the cavalry of the Taiping army would naturally not allow them to retreat. The Qing cavalrymen were chopped down by the Taiping cavalry chasing after them. Their bodies were smashed to the ground, and some unlucky Green Battalion soldiers who could not escape were also hit.

Their own cavalry attacked their own formation, and they attracted Taiping bandits' cavalry. Suddenly, Zhang Yong's Green Battalion exclaimed and retreated one after another, causing the formation to be in chaos. Wang Youxi was overjoyed when he saw this, and he quickly led the fourth town to take advantage of the situation to rush forward, summoning his strength and rushing towards the green camp.

Zhang Yong tried his best to rectify the formation and restrain his troops, but under the double blow of the Taiping cavalry and infantry, and the chaos caused by the retreating cavalry, Zhang Yong was still alive, and it was impossible for him to strike back immediately to repel the Taiping Army. It is a rare good general in the world to be able to stabilize his position and preserve the direct line of the Shaanxi-Gansu Green Camp~www.mtlnovel.com~ The luck of Wang Sheng, the capital of the Han army, has ended. He did not perform as well as he did in Liuzhou, but was unlucky. He was knocked over by his subordinates, and when he finally got up from the ground and jumped back onto his mount, a yellow horse came behind him.

Wang Fuchen held a gun in his left hand, and lifted Wang Sheng's body with one hand in his right hand, and then threw it out heavily. When the body fell to the ground, he heard his heroic cry: "Ma Yaozi is here, who would dare to fight with the dog. I fight!"

Wang Fuchen's loud shout made the Qing army feel terrified in front of him, and the Qing army all over the place was even more outraged, and those Manchu people who knew the name of Ma Yaozi couldn't help but take a few steps back. But the Taiping Army was in high spirits because of this drink, and everyone was in high spirits.

"Horse... Horse Harrier..."

Roto murmured in a low voice, and the majesty of the Horse Harrier finally changed his color. Yild on the side also frowned. After this blow, the left wing completely retreated.

Yu Shizhong, who had never changed his expression since the start of the war, was also slightly moved at this moment, and he said to the generals who surrendered to the generals: "After this battle, no one in the world knows the name of Ma Yazi." ( To be continued.)