"Damn Nikan, you're going too far." Atamu Heyan became so angry that his face changed, and he shouted loudly.
"Come to me, General. Anyone who kills these Nikans will be rewarded. If you want money, you can pick any woman you want."
Atamu Heyan's shouting immediately boosted the Qingqi's sagging morale, and they shouted again to charge.
This time Atamu Heyan no longer fought head-on like before, but ordered some people to draw the bow and shoot. After all, the Qing Dynasty's cavalry and archery was a special skill. After all, they had been trained since childhood. This was far beyond the reach of the new recruits of the bandit suppression army.
An archer needs to train for at least one or two years before he can be considered successful, and riding and shooting is certainly not easy. Therefore, mounted shooting is the biggest shortcoming of the cavalry of the bandit suppression army.
Under such circumstances, the bandit suppressing army was somewhat passive in attacking. More and more soldiers fell down after being hit by arrows, and the casualties were much higher than in the previous charge.
Fortunately, the bandit-suppressing army also has cavalry. The cavalry and shooting distance is not very far, and there are not many places where they can make a detour. At this time, the Qing army's mounted archery was still lagging behind that of the Mongols, and they were unable to achieve the technique of shooting while walking.
The types of horses on both sides are similar, unless the Qing army is really determined to shoot the second arrow. Otherwise, it only takes a few seconds for the bandit-suppressing army to rush in front of the Qing army shooting arrows. By then, the Qing cavalry holding only bows and arrows will definitely die.
However, even such a cavalry shooting was enough to suppress the bandits.
However, it has been said since ancient times that the Qing army's cavalry and shooting did great damage to the bandit suppressing army, but they themselves were not much better. When changing their bows and arrows for sabers, many Qing soldiers found that the machetes of the bandit-suppressing army were already in front of them before they had time to change them.
There is no way to hide, no way to stop.
Within the reach of the saber, arms and limbs were broken, and blood was everywhere.
"Kill..."
The bandit-suppressing soldier who was slashing with a saber tightly in his hand shouted angrily regardless of the blood flowing from his face. This furious shouting frightened a young Qing soldier in front of him.
He is so young, maybe he has not yet married a wife, maybe his parents are still looking forward to him returning home after killing the enemy and having a happy marriage. At this moment, he was looking at this man whose face was covered with blood. He was like a devil from hell, rushing over without fear of death. This ferocious aura completely swallowed him up.
"Amma, you are lying. How can this Nikan be as cowardly as a pig or a sheep?"
As the bandit suppressing army passed quickly, he fell off his horse like a puppet that had lost its strength, and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. The grass blocking his eyes gave him his last memory.
Blood kept pouring out of his neck. After several convulsions, his vision went dark and he lost all consciousness. The tears that formed in the corners of his eyes didn't even have time to flow out.
Anger can turn people into ferocious beasts, and they will kill without any hesitation.
Wherever the sword reaches, you will die or I will die.
In the second round of interludes, although the bandit-suppressing army cavalry killed countless enemies, they also suffered many casualties.
"Captain Li, our brothers have suffered heavy casualties, what should we do?" Battalion Commander Zhang Zhenxia, who was not far from Kaifu Li, asked.
In the first confrontation, the bandit-suppressing army's cavalry lost only a hundred people. However, after the second charge, the bandit suppressing army suffered more than 200 casualties.
In just two attacks, one-third of the troops have been lost. If there are a few more attacks, then the bandit-suppressing army cavalry regiment will disappear?
"Battle Commander Zhang, what can I do? Before Sixth Brother has issued an order to withdraw, even if the entire regiment is exhausted, we still have to hold the Tatar cavalry here to win time for the army to win. The squad leader is dead, enter the company commander. , if the company commander is dead, enter the battalion commander, if the battalion commander is dead, I will enter. Have you heard the order?" Li Kaifu shouted the order.
"Yes, Commander Li. My subordinates know." Zhang Zhenxia immediately replied loudly with a military salute.
"Everyone, turn your horses around and charge..."
"Kill..."
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"Nikans, you are very good..." Atamu Heyan found that he could actually speak in a calm tone because of his anger. However, it was only for such a moment that Ata Muheyan looked behind him and shouted loudly:
"Everyone come to me and kill them all. Anyone who dares to be a deserter will be killed immediately, and the whole family will be punished. Kill them..."
Atamu Heyan had no choice but to shout this. Although the Qing army killed one-third of the bandit-suppressing cavalry, it also lost more than one-third. If you knew, there was a huge difference between one-third of the bandit suppression army and one-third of the Qing army.
The Qing army still had nearly two thousand cavalry at this time, and it was still majestic. The bandit suppressing army on the opposite side only had less than 600 people, but many of his nearly 2,000 troops were afraid of these 600 or so, which really made Atamu Heyan angry.
Looking at the shouting and screaming bandit cavalry opposite, even Atamu Heyan had to admit it.
These rebels are indeed very strong and are not afraid of death, but so what? After all, they have a small number of people, so what if they can kill so many of their own men? On our side, we can also destroy them with a large number of troops.
For the Qingqi who dare not go up for fear of death, coercion is the only solution. No matter what, Atamu Heyan must destroy this group of rebel cavalry. If they are allowed to continue to grow, it will be a big trouble in the future.
"Sir, Master He, we can't rush..." At this time, Albula Waza, who had wrapped his broken arm in cloth, came after him and shouted loudly in Manchu at Atamu Heyan.
"Arbu family, what do you mean by this? Do you want me to kill you with military law?" Atamu Heyan was furious when he saw the person coming. He was also questioning loudly in Manchu.
If it weren't for the fact that Albuzawaza was related to his family, and there were people in his family in the court, I'm afraid Atamu Heyan wouldn't even bother to reply to him, and would kill him with one knife.
"Sir, it's not that I'm afraid of death due to my humble position. It's true that the battlefield is over. The general has issued a military order for us to withdraw from the battlefield immediately to preserve our strength, so as not to be surrounded by rebels and cause additional casualties to our Imperial Cavalry Army." Albuzawaza remained the same. He hurriedly explained in Manchu.
"This..." Atamu Heyan gritted his teeth angrily. The rebels have already killed so many of them, and now they only need to charge twice more and this group of rebels will be gone. But at this time...
"My lord..." Albuza Waza knelt down and shouted.
Atamu Heyan looked back at the location of the Chinese army, and sure enough, the Chinese military flag was no longer there.
"Ruram..."
"My servant is here..." a cavalry general came over and replied loudly.
"Go and tell the guerrilla Lu Daqian of the Green Camp and ask him to lead all the men of the Green Camp to the front." Atamu Heyan ordered.
"Slave takes orders..."
"drive…"
