Chapter 674 Survive with a broken arm!
Under the leadership of Aisin-Gioro Amin, the Bordered Blue Banner cavalry swept across the battlefield like a whirlwind. Behind them were the Wanyan cavalry who were surrounded by the Murong cavalry.
However, just as they were about to evacuate, Yuwen Chengdu appeared before them like a ghost.
Holding a gilded halberd with phoenix wings, he looks majestic and awe-inspiring, like an invincible god of war.
Aisin-Gioro Amin was startled and knew that if he wanted to escape safely, he had to delay Yuwen Chengdu.
Therefore, Aisin-Gioro Amin ordered the Bordered Blue Banner Cavalry to deploy the "Eight Banners Black Moon Formation" again, and used the flexibility of the formation to deal with Yuwen Chengdu.
The numerous Blue Banner cavalrymen sometimes dispersed and sometimes gathered together, like a pack of wolves on the grassland, constantly surrounding Yuwen Chengdu.
Although Yuwen Chengdu is very brave, he does not have much range damage unless he expends a lot of energy to activate the Gangqi Dharma Form. He can only mow down a large group of people with one blow.
Therefore, even though the Bordered Blue Banner was no match for Yuwen Chengdu and his cavalry were constantly knocked off their horses, they managed to hold Yuwen Chengdu back with their lives, making it difficult for him to break through due to the restraint of the "Eight Banners Black Moon Formation".
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Aisin-Gioro Amin quickly evacuated with Wanyan's gold bullets and Wanyan's silver bullets.
When Murong Chui saw that the organization was still intact and that not too many Blue Banner cavalry had been lost, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.
Even from his perspective, the Eight Banners Army of the Jurchen and Manchu peoples can be regarded as an army that cannot be underestimated. Their combat effectiveness and tactical qualities are first-class.
It seems that there are some capable people among the Jurchen and Manchu tribes. Fortunately, I did not choose to use the tribal cavalry of the Murong clan to fight against the Bordered Blue Banner head-on.
Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous. Even if they could kill some of them by relying on their numerical advantage, the loss of Murong's men would be more than they could afford now.
Although Murong Chui was unwilling to see the "Fengchi Lun" destroyed, he also knew that this was a common occurrence on the battlefield.
He didn't care too much, but just looked coldly in the direction where Aisin-Gioro Amin and others were evacuating. A cold light flashed in his eyes and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Of course, he couldn't let these Jurchen barbarians leave so easily. He had already set up an elaborate chess game, with every move calculated just right. He would never let the enemy escape so easily.
If it was just a simple head-on confrontation, it would be too much of an injustice to his basic command value of 101.
"Send a signal and let Murongxi and the others get ready."
Murong Chui's low voice sounded slowly, and the messenger beside him immediately rode away upon hearing it.
Soon after, a flame with a unique totem slowly rose into the sky.
"Jurchen barbarians, do you really want to escape so easily?"
Murong Chui muttered to himself, his eyes passing through the layers of soldiers, as if he had already seen the ambush trap waiting for the Blue Banner ahead.
At this time, Aisin-Gioro Amin was retreating rapidly to the distance with Wanyan's Golden Bullet, Wanyan's Silver Bullet and the remaining Bordered Blue Banner cavalry.
Behind them was the sound of Murong's cavalry chasing them, but Amin didn't care. He had only one thought in his mind - to evacuate this dangerous place as soon as possible.
"Are we really leaving like this?"
Wanyan Yindanzi asked while panting, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.
"What else can I do if I don't leave?"
"Murong Chui's army is too powerful. We have already suffered heavy losses. If we stay any longer, the whole army will be annihilated."
Aixinjuelu Amin said in a deep voice without even looking at the two reckless men.
If these two reckless men hadn't rushed out without thinking, I wouldn't have been able to discuss the matter before the battle.
Otherwise, Amin felt that no matter how strong Murong Chui was, he and his companions would not have been defeated so badly.
These two reckless men directly trapped Wanyan's 10,000 cavalrymen and the 1,000 crooked horses into Murong's army, resulting in them being unable to find any cannon fodder.
Otherwise, let the 10,000 Wanyan cavalry be cannon fodder, and the 1,000 crooked cavalry and his own blue cavalry will wait for an opportunity to move. Aixinjueluo Amin reviewed the situation in his mind while fleeing, and felt that there was a chance to fight!
It’s just a pity for these two reckless men. The more Amin thought about it, the angrier he got!
"But, those cavalrymen and crooked horses of our Wanyan clan..."
Wanyan Jindanzi wanted to say something but stopped himself, his heart was also filled with pain.
"I can't care about that anymore."
"We must retain our strength and wait for follow-up reinforcements. As long as Ama and the others react and support us in time, we still have hope."
Aisin-Gioro Amin interrupted Wanyan Jindanzi's words.
After saying that, Aisin-Gioro Amin ignored the two of them and simply sped up, leading the Bordered Blue Banner Cavalry to continue retreating forward.
They passed through dense forests, crossed hills, and finally approached an open area.
However, just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, a deafening roar suddenly came from the front.
Immediately afterwards, countless huge rocks and logs rolled down from the hillsides on both sides, heading straight towards the Blue Banner Cavalry.
"No, there's an ambush!"
Aisin-Gioro Amin was horrified. He waved his saber in a hurry and shouted loudly.
"Quick, get out of the way!"
But it's too late.
Those huge rocks and rolling logs were like divine weapons sent from heaven, smashing heavily on the Blue Banner Cavalry.
For a moment, people and horses fell to the ground and wailing was heard everywhere.
"Damn it, we fell into a trap again!"
Wanyan Yindanzi roared, his eyes filled with anger.
"Don't panic, keep your composure!"
"Everyone, move to the center and form a defensive formation!"
Aisin-Gioro Amin suppressed the panic in his heart and gave orders loudly.
Under the command of Aisin-Gioro Amin, the Bordered Blue Banner Cavalry quickly formed a tight defensive formation, using shields and spears to block the falling boulders and rolling logs.
However, even so, they suffered heavy losses, and many cavalrymen were hit by huge rocks and killed on the spot.
"Murong Chui! You are so cruel!"
Looking at the Blue Banner cavalrymen falling around him, Aisin-Gioro Amin's eyes were bloodshot and he roared towards both sides of the hill, his eyes almost spitting fire.
"All is fair in war; this is common sense on the battlefield."
Murong Xi's voice suddenly came from a hill. He was riding a tall warhorse and slowly walked down the hillside.
"Aisin-Gioro Amin, do you really think you can escape from your father's clutches?"
Aisin-Gioro Amin looked up and saw Murong Xi wearing a silver battle armor and holding a spear, standing majestically on the hillside. Behind him were the two thousand Dragon City cavalry who had suddenly disappeared from the front battlefield.
Seeing this situation, Aisin-Gioro Amin couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. He was afraid that it would not be so easy for them to escape today.
(End of this chapter)