The left wing and the Mongolian cavalry behind who were besieging the Dengzhou Army were constantly disintegrating because the Dengzhou Army array was constantly dispersing, and they could constantly draw out their strength to join the front line of attacking the left wing's defeated troops and join the force to attack the left wing. Although the collapse momentum of the left wing was slow, this momentum was vicious.

"Master Beile, we're about to win this battle!!"

The general Abatai gently tapped his palm with a horse whip, and his expression finally became relaxed. However, in the eyes of Tulichenbele on the side, the Mongolian cavalry and Jurchen cavalry were confronting the Ming army opposite, and the dejected servants were now gathering together.

On the battlefield between the two armies, the ground was beaten by firearms and blood was flowing everywhere. It was obvious that they suffered a great loss. The opponent's left wing used the Jurchen cavalry that shocked the grassland. But it seemed that they had just gained the upper hand, and the other directions were just stalemates.

In total, both sides were at most tied. Strictly speaking, the Ming army even had some advantage. Why did Abatai, who was still solemnly mobilizing troops, was so relaxed?

"The Ming army on the opposite side just relies on this formation and firearm to support it. There are two ways. Although our Manchurian army has advantages, it still has to fight hard. It is different whether it can be defeated. But now I have consumed his firearm and destroyed his formation. What else can he have? When the flank collapses to the central army, we will win today!"

Although Korqin Beiletulichen is obedient to Abatai's words, he still doesn't understand the knowledge of this military formation, and he doesn't understand it. At this moment, a personal soldier who was sent to the command hurriedly rode over and whispered to report some news about Abatai.

General Abatai held the horse whip in his hand and ordered:

"Meng Eight Banners Dispersing Formation, Daluhua, you lead your people to rush forward. The Ming soldiers' firearms are powerful. You must disperse the formation as much as possible. If you get close, don't dismount and shoot. Just shoot the arrows when you get close, listen carefully to my orders!"

An officer from the Eight Banners who had been beside him rushed forward and bowed to take the order. Just as he was about to turn around and return to the team, Abatai said in a stern voice behind him:

"Daluhua, don't be afraid of death. If you lead people closer to the fight, I will protect you for a future. If you fight well, I will add one for you!"

The future is a remarkable thing. Many people and the whole family’s wealth are all based on the various benefits brought by this future. In recent battles, even military generals like the leader and the leader will be extremely excited to get half of the promise of their future.

But this time, Abatai almost spread his future everywhere. If Abatai was not the general ordered by Huang Taiji, he would probably have had a relative of the Eight Banners who had turned against him. However, this battle was almost the hardest battle in the Qing Dynasty in recent years. Relatively speaking, the reward promised was not too exaggerated, and no one questioned it.

However, these two promises of futures still made the general of the Mongolian Eight Banners Daluhua's face flushed with excitement, and immediately gave a big gift. He beat the mount and returned to the team.

After a while, the Mongolian horse team that had been swimming in front of him had a little team and rushed towards the front where Zhao Neng was. When General Abatai was ordered to mobilize the Mongolian horse team to attack, it was Zhao Neng's little time to allocate troops to the left wing to suppress the situation.

The front row cannons and muskets are still the strongest in the entire formation. Even if the Mongolian horse team is timid and desperately pressed over, the cannons and muskets can still resist this momentum. But this is not the Bali Bridge many years later, nor is it the time when flintlocks deal with bows and arrows. In an era when there are far more horse-riding shooters than muskets, they may not be able to completely block the opponent's offensive.

If the opponent takes this opportunity to attack and the only front line that has some advantage collapses, it will be a loss, but if it doesn't move, the collapse of the left wing will gradually spread, sooner or later will be a big blow.

As the Mongolian horse team behind continued to join the team attacking the left wing of the Dengzhou Army, almost six battalions of the Dengzhou Army's left wing had begun to collapse. The Jurchen horse team in the Tartars kept rushing into it, but the main ones were the Mongolian cavalry who killed people.

However, the six battalions collapsed, and the enemies behind continued to move to the left wing. The space, which was originally squeezed by the enemy and himself, began to become a little wider. The soldiers gradually ran away, and the impact of the cavalry brigade could not have such good results as before.

If it were other Ming troops, the situation in front of them was just the chaos before the defeat and would definitely collapse. But for the troops of the Jiaozhou Camp, even though everyone was panicked at this time, and several battalions were oppressed and collapsed, most of the soldiers were still thinking about how to continue fighting.

Jiaozhou Camp is the place where these soldiers settle down. They can reach Shandong in less than a day and one night by horse racing from Dongguang County. Shandong has their hometown elders, the industries they have accumulated over the years, and the identities of free civilians and military families that they have finally obtained.

Among the officers and soldiers of the Dengzhou Army, even officers and non-commissioned officers, were mostly military farming soldiers. The officers and non-commissioned officers obtained the status of free civilians by relying on their merits and qualifications, while the soldiers obtained the status of civilians because of the "military farming household registration policy" some time ago.

These officers and soldiers from the military farming households had experienced major disasters and were forced by the government to watch their relatives starve to death in hell.

Similarly, they also experienced the ecstasy and hope of living in despair and being taken in by the village farm in despair and the whole family could survive.

No matter what means the officers and soldiers of Jiaozhou Camp who obtained civilian status through, they all know that as long as this system lasts forever, their lives and their families will become better and better, even better than those of civilian lives in the past. These officers and soldiers of Jiaozhou Camp have lost them, so they will cherish them more and more.

If the Tatar army is allowed to step on their bodies and enter Shandong directly, they will destroy their current lives and their hard-won lives.

And everyone understands that as long as the Tartars defeated their troops and entered Shandong, they may not go deep into Qingzhou, Dengzhou, and Laizhou, but the Shandong military and civilian system established by their own commander and themselves with such efforts will soon collapse.

Perhaps it was the Tartars' destruction, perhaps because of this failure, other generals and officials from the Ming Dynasty entered here, and it was even possible that because of this battle, the Shandong soldiers and horses lost their ability to shock others, and the refugee army or local people who wanted to make trouble.

The great life that they finally obtained will disappear with it, and they will return to the life of a person who was worse than a beast before joining the army. It was a hell, even more miserable situation than death.

Having such thoughts and will does not mean that a recruit can perform enough on the battlefield to deal with the situation just now. After running around like a headless fly, the infantry who were lucky enough to be caught up in the cavalry's charge, gradually came back to his senses.

Everyone now knows that if the Tartar cavalry team rushes like this, they will probably collapse. At this time, someone will stand up and call. He is needed at this time, but in the Ming army, such a person will never appear. It is only possible in the Jiaozhou Camp, and only in a system like Jiaozhou Camp.

"I am Wang Tao, the third general of the Fifth Battalion. Those who are willing to kill the Tartars will stand by me and arrange the array based on me!!

An officer shouted in the scattered crowd, standing straight with axe and gun standing up, his face full of determination and fortitude.
Chapter completed!