The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 156 Bloody Battle at the South Pass

The battlefield at this time was very tragic. The spearmen in the front of the Ming army fought hand-to-hand with the Han army, and the musketeers in the back shot directly at the Mongolian soldiers, and there was also a rain of arrows from the back of the Han army.

Especially the blunderbuss, they all braved the rain of arrows, stood in place, and fought against the Mongolian cavalry.

The arrows on both sides flicked back and forth, and some people fell down from time to time.

There are fewer and fewer Mongolian cavalry.

The gunmen of the Ming army fell, and immediately the successors threw away their gun shields and picked up their guns to continue fighting.

There were gun soldiers of the Ming army who were wearing iron armor and were shot with more than a dozen arrows, and they were still shooting with guns.

Many people were shocked when they saw it.

Li Sutai and Zaba were surprised. Why did the Ming people have more than 200 gunmen, but how could they still have more than 200 people?

The Ming people rowed in three rows for one round, and after three consecutive rounds, the Mongolian cavalry were almost killed and injured.

Obviously seeing countless Mingren gun soldiers also fall down, but I don't know why there are still so many guns.

At this time, Mu Lali was also going crazy. He rushed over to shoot at the Ming army's musketeers, and he didn't expect to stand on the opposite side and shoot at them.

Those Ming soldiers were simply lunatics, and many stood still without orders.

He saw with his own eyes countless arrows raining down on the formation of the Ming army. Some people screamed, some fell down, but some stood up unsteadily.

Then there was a burst of gunfire, and his Mongolian warriors fell off their horses one after another.

After only two rounds of shooting, he couldn't take it anymore.

He looked back in a daze. From the attack to the present, it took less than 5 minutes for the entire Niu Lu to lose more than half of it.

"Master, retreat." Someone beside him shouted.

"Retreat and cut." Mu Lali roared: "Keep shooting—"

He took the arrow, drew the bow, turned around, and shot it with a swish.
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On the opposite side, He Xiaoche had just finished a round and was squatting under the shield to reload.

The fellow blunderbuss held the shield for him and praised: "You are really accurate."

He Xiaoche didn't speak, because he was in a bit of pain, and there was an arrow sticking out of his right shoulder.

suddenly.

Ding ding ding ding ding, there was another burst of rain on the shield, and screams came from all around.

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, knowing that many brothers had been hit by arrows again.

But there was no order from outside, and they dared not get up.

There are officers outside judging Hou Jin's arrows.

Usually when they finish shooting a wave and take the arrow, let him get up.

This time it seems to shoot very fast.

The two haven't recovered yet.

Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang, another wave hit their shields.

Through the gap, He Xiaoche also saw a pikeman being shot in the distance and fell down.

Fortunately, there were still spearmen behind, and they immediately went up again.

"The Tartar archers are so close?" He Xiaoche thought, if the Tartars get close, they will easily collapse if they shoot the spearmen.

"Get ready, ignite, start" someone called at this moment.

He Xiaoche hurriedly lit the ignition and got up.

Just raised the gun.

Puchi, an arrow from the opposite side hit his right arm.

He gritted his teeth, without thinking about it, continued to hold it, and quickly selected the target.

He wanted to hit this goal in the last round.

"Bang" He Xiaoche squatted down quickly after firing the gun.

Mu Cili on the opposite side of "Plop" didn't even make a cry, and fell off the horse directly.

"Woo!" The Mongolian cavalry screamed.

Then the sky was full of bang bang bang, the sound of gunfire from the Ming army.

The Mongolian cavalry fell off their horses one after another.

After this wave, there were less than thirty Mongolian cavalry.

Mu Cili was shot to death by He Xiaoche again, and collapsed instantly.

"Run." The rest of the Mongolian cavalry turned their heads and ran away.
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"Should be able to win." Guburqi watched the Han army fighting with the Ming army's spear formation, and Hou Jin behind him had three hundred elite soldiers rushing to the front.

They charged with cavalry, the Mongols lured the Ming army's musketeers, and the Hou Jin elite rushed forward, and they were bound to break through with one blow. The Ming army in front of them seemed unstoppable.

Even Zaba and Li Sutai felt that they were going to win and could finally take revenge.

For field battles, it still depends on our Daikin.

Zabadu laughed and said, "I knew that the Ming army had only two or three hundred musketeers, so let three thousand infantry rush forward." Let the Mongolian cavalry shoot from the side, and they will surely win a big victory.

"Many people in the Ming army should be able to shoot guns. I think some people fall down and others stand up. It must be a rotation." After Li Sutai finished speaking, he thought to himself, only use infantry to charge up, and the Ming army braved the rain of arrows. , with the virtue of the Han army, two rounds of attack will inevitably collapse, and then it will be another disastrous defeat.Unless it is all the elite infantrymen of the late gold who are not afraid of death and rush forward.

At this time, the golden soldiers on the field shouted loudly, shouting to let the useless Han army get out of the way.

Thousands of Han soldiers fought against 200 people on the opposite side, and the breach has not yet been opened.

But the Han army also had difficulties. The Ming army had only 200 people in one column. No matter how many of them there were, they could only stay on this line.

Seeing that the Jin army is about to rush forward.

Ding Yi has been watching the elite of the Houjin, and seeing them rushing into the 200 meters, he quickly ordered: "Xilao Jing, fight the Houjin rear."

There are archers in the back formation of Houjin, and there are elites of the Eight Banners of Houjin. This is the best time.

Xi Lao got impatient with the early wait, and quickly pushed out the cannon.

After a little adjustment.

Boom, it went out with a cannonball.

Hearing the sound of the cannon, Jin Bing on the other side was startled.

Mingren is still shooting?

Zaba stared, unable to believe it.

I saw a cannonball flying up, whizzing, over the formation of the Ming people, and over the soldiers and horses of the Han army.

Puchi, falling behind them.

A group of archers in the rear had rushed up with the cavalry, shooting arrows at the Ming army in front.

Because there are a large number of Han troops in the middle, they sometimes shoot at the Han army, sometimes at the pikemen, and sometimes at the musketeers.

The pikemen in the front row were shot down a lot, and the pikemen in the back row had to throw away their shields and come on the bench.

Seeing that the situation is getting worse and worse for Ding Yi's department.

But I didn't expect Ding Yi to keep watching Hou Jin's back line.

Of course Ding Yi understood that the Mongolian cavalry archers were not scary, but he was afraid that the archers of the rear golden infantry would be able to shoot the spearmen in the front row, and his soldiers and horses would easily collapse.

The pikemen had to fight hand-to-hand with each other. If Hou Jin ignored the casualties and shot at his own people, and shot the pikemen crazily, Ding Yi's pike array would collapse immediately.

So when he saw the archers of Houjin's rear formation going forward and backward, just as Houjin's elite also came up, he immediately ordered to shoot.

This shell happened to land in the group of archers, puffed, smashed an archer with one shot, popped out, chucked, cut off the legs of the two archers in the back row, and then rolled forward.

There were all kinds of screams along the road, and many archers fell to the ground one after another. After rolling out for more than ten meters, they slammed into the chest of a Jin Jingrui who had just rushed up.

Kacha, after this, Jin Jingrui's entire chest sank in an instant, and his body also fell to the ground with a loud crash.

Hou Jin's back array was terrified by this cannonball, and they were all afraid.

Before they could react, bang, the second shot came again.

This time the shot was more accurate than just now, puffed, and landed in the formation where the archers and Houjin elite handed over.

The archers were beaten by these two waves, and they panicked, and many people started to retreat.

"Go forward, go forward, shoot the Ming army's formation." Hou Jin, a dadan, was furious, and he waved his knife and ordered the archers to charge forward.

But the front was full of cavalry horses and men, and they couldn't get up for a while.

In fact, at this time, give Hou Jin a little more time, whether it is Hou Jin's elite rushing forward, or shooting forward with a bow, Ding Yi's spear and shield soldiers will be severely injured and may collapse.

But at this moment, the Mongolian cavalry suddenly collapsed first.

Three hundred Mongolian cavalrymen and Ding Yi's musketeers shot at each other, and almost the whole army was wiped out, only a dozen or so horsemen fled back.

This is just great.

"Squat!" Ming Jun hurriedly shouted in front of him.

Crash, all the spearmen of the Ming army squatted down.

Now they are not afraid of you shooting arrows, as long as they can squat down, they can raise the shield.

"Not good." The Han army in front was shocked.

Bang, bang, bang, the gunmen of the Ming army lined up in three rows and fought against them.

There are still more than 200 gunmen, and there is almost no loss.

These three rows are played at close range.

"Ah—" Someone screamed at the scene, and some people were headshot before they could even scream.

The Han army that rushed up was knocked down in pieces, and corpses were everywhere in front of the Ming army.

The Han army panicked, and the back row dared not step forward.

Ding Yi immediately made a decisive decision, and he could not give Hou Jin another chance to rush forward: "Rush, rush, rush."

Xu Wei, Wang Weizhong and others were taken aback when they heard the order, but did not hesitate.

"Let's rise, the whole army—charge, advance but not retreat—"

"Chong" the Ming army shouted.

"Come on."

The Ming army, the only pikemen left in the audience, were charging.

The Ming army rushed out of the shield wall, threw away the shield, and charged at the Han army with only long spears.

Some Ming soldiers didn't even have long spears, so they picked up the Han sabers on the ground and charged forward.

Xiang Huailai, who had been in the front row all the time, had no spear. When he heard the order to charge, he immediately threw away his shield and picked up a knife from the Han army.

"Come on." Xiang Huailai also yelled.

"Ah..." the Han army collapsed instantly, turning their heads and running away.

It is good for Li Sutai to use the Han army to charge the battle, but the Han army is easy to collapse, so he should also think about it.

The screams and crying and cursing of the Han soldiers quickly spread from the middle of the battlefield to all around, and soon spread throughout all the Houjin formations.

Only ten seconds later, the whole land was covered with the defeated soldiers and war horses fled by Hou Jin Beng.

"Defeated again?" Zaba watched in disbelief at the scene of the audience collapsing and fleeing, with blood in his eyes glaring.

(End of this chapter)