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Chapter 71 Fierce Battle

Chapter 71 Fierce Battle (on shelves, please order!)

Within ten steps in front of the stone bridge, it was like a hell on earth, the ground was filled with rolling and howling heavy infantry of the Qing army, and a few divine carving hands who rushed forward were not spared, and joined the ranks of howling and howling middle.

The fifty Tartar infantry who rushed up from behind, and the rest of the less than thirty vested warriors of the Qing army, were all suffocated.

They were stunned for a moment, and then rushed forward again under the roar of Jia Lazhangjing behind them, but those divine carving hands had learned to be smart, they no longer rushed forward, but relied on the cover of the stone bridge railing, constantly Shooting a deadly arrow.

Chen Dakuan, the chief of the sentry, hurriedly shouted: "Fire the cannon, fire the cannon!"

A slightly wider part of the earth wall on the north side of the official road was used as a fort, and a French cannon was firmly fixed on it. As the fuze was ignited, a burst of flames burst out from the muzzle, and a five-two-weight The cannon roared and flew through the air.

The second team of 50 Tartars in cloth armor had just crossed the stone bridge and before they set foot on the official road, when they saw an iron egg spit out from a ball of flames, and shot into the Tartars, piercing through the two of them, and smashed into the ground again. One person's shoulder, the entire shoulder that was smashed, was shattered, and the tartar lay on the ground and howled helplessly.

On the soil wall to the south of the official road, there is also a tiger squatting cannon. shotgun.

A piece of shot was scattered, covering almost the entire bridgehead. Immediately, more than a dozen people were knocked down to the ground by the shells fired in all directions, howling and screaming.

When Tong Shoushan saw that the tiger squatting cannon had also been fired, he shouted: "Brothers, kill the Tartars, kill the slaves!"

Picking up the mace in his hand, he jumped out of the earth wall first.

Over there, Chen Dakuan also howled: "Kill the slave, kill!"

For a moment, the figure flickered, and facing the rays of the setting sun, a group of soldiers jumped out of the earth wall one after another. They were like devils from hell, ready to harvest those demons and ghosts who did evil in the world.

"Ta Ta Ta Ta..."

The rushing sound of horseshoes came from far away on the official road, Chen Dakuan heard it clearly, and hurriedly shouted: "The general's reinforcements are here, kill the Tartars back. Kill!"

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On the opposite side of the stone bridge, Jialazhangjing of the Tartars was watching the battle on his horse. He kept urging the archers to shoot light arrows again. They had already fired six waves of light arrows in a row, wounding the soldiers of the Ming army. Five or sixty people, but after all, light arrows are thrown, not to mention that they are not easy to hit, even if they are hit, they are not fatal.

Seeing that the Qing warriors under his command had already broken through the stone bridge, he was secretly happy in his heart, and was about to order the whole army to rush across the stone bridge and chase after Sanminggou, but suddenly heard two explosions, and then the sound of three-eyed guns firing resounded all over the place. .

Seeing that the opposite bridge was filled with smoke, Ming Dog not only did not collapse, but also launched a counter charge. Seeing that all the warriors under his command had been driven back to the bridge, they were obviously suppressed and were constantly retreating backwards.

He hastily ordered loudly: "Draw your bow and throw it. Sota, take fifty warriors and charge up!"

The Fende Pashiku, named Sota, rushed out more and more. He threw his bow to the side of the official road, picked up his shield from the ground, grabbed a half-moon round axe, and started shouting orders. A came out and followed him to attack Minggou on the stone bridge.

There were more than 150 people left in the throwing formation of the Qing army behind the stone bridge. After a while of shouting from the Fende Shiku called Sota, more than [-] people had stepped out of the formation, and some of them had thrown away their bows and arrows. Getting ready to pick up shields and knives.

Suddenly, they all froze in place, and Na Suota looked at the north of the official road, opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

La Zhangjing, Jia of the Qing Army, was originally riding his horse on the official road, and was watching the fight on the stone bridge. At this time, he also turned his horse's head to look north of the official road.

"Rumble rumble..."

There was a sound of galloping war horses. Based on their experience, it can be judged that there are at least nearly a thousand war horses galloping to have such a momentum.

The reason why they were stunned was that they couldn't tell from the direction of the nearly thousand cavalry just from the sound alone!

Suddenly, in a low-lying wasteland [-] paces to the north, a cavalry team of less than ten Qing troops sprang out. It was one of the two teams of knights sent by Jia Lazhangjing to patrol the surrounding area.

They rode their horses and galloped wildly, shouting: "Minggou, cavalry, large cavalry."

No matter how loud they yelled, even if they broke their throats, they would still be drowned in the sound of the wind all over the sky, not to mention the roar of horseshoes stamping on the ground.

However, Lazhangjing, Jia of the Qing Army, could see it clearly. He knew that it must be the cavalry of the Minggou Brigade, galloping from the north of the official road, that made his warriors flee like this.

At the same time, he also knows that the cloth armor and followers in the formation are all bows and throw light arrows. However, this kind of light arrow is only for throwing far, and it does not penetrate the armor of Minggou cavalry like heavy arrows. penetration.

Busy howled loudly: "Get on the horse, get on the horse, there is a cavalry team."

The infantry and auxiliary soldiers of the Qing army in the formation turned around, and saw the same smoke and dust billowing from the north. Although there were more than 150 people here, there were only less than fifty auxiliary soldiers inside, and the rest were more than 100. Everyone is the coated Ahha slave of each vest and infantry.

They guarded nearly a thousand war horses and mules. They thought that with more than 300 warriors from the Qing Dynasty, they would not be able to conquer a broken stone bridge guarded by two or three hundred wise dogs.

Therefore, they all had the mentality of watching the excitement, everyone looked for a high place to stand, and some people even rode on their horses, watching the battle of the stone bridge nearly [-] steps away.

Everyone is thinking that when the stone bridge is captured, they must be the first ones to rush up, so as to help the master find more spoils, maybe when they return to their hometown in Liaodong, they will have a status in front of the crowd. .

If his master made extraordinary contributions in attacking Daming this time, then he would follow his master to rise, and maybe after returning home, he would be more likely to become the leader of the crowd.

All of them were thinking about the future happily, staring at the direction of the stone bridge with all their attention, where they still had the mind to take care of everything behind them.

But after watching for a while, I found that today's bright dogs are so difficult to deal with. In the past, the majestic and omnipotent masters seemed to be unable to cross that small stone bridge?
By the time they felt something was wrong, Chen Zheng's cavalry at the outpost of the Ming army was already a hundred steps away. They had just been shocked by the tragedy on the stone bridge, and now they saw a large group of Ming army cavalry rushing towards them, and they immediately fell into a mess.

At a distance of a hundred paces, the cavalry charged vigorously and arrived in no time. These coated ahas were all fighting with their masters, and they were used to it. They had never been in such a dangerous situation before, and their hearts collapsed immediately.

Those who guarded the mules and horses on the horses and watched the excitement by the way, without a word, put their legs between the horses' belly, held the reins tightly with their left hands, and slapped the horses under their crotches with their right hands, and walked away one by one. .

Those coated ahas who didn't ride mules and horses were even more flustered. Facing the Ming Gouzi who they had deeply despised, they had nowhere to run. They ran towards the stone bridge crying one by one. The quicker his hands and feet, he rushed out to snatch a few horses and mules, and then rushed to the formation of the Tartars in front of the stone bridge.

 To commemorate, Snail started writing "Zhiming" on April 2021, 4. Today is June 11, exactly two months, and it will be on the shelves! ! !

  To be honest, I feel very uneasy now, looking forward to it and fearing it!
  The first order breaks [-], and a new chapter will be added!
  
 
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