Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 77 Surrounded?

The dozen or so Tanmas who fled back led the selected more than 200 people, and with a sense of tragedy, they formed a formation of arrows and rushed towards the Longmen army.

"They're coming!" Zhao Wen looked at Jiannu charging towards this side, and hurriedly shouted: "Arrange in three formations, machine guns on both sides suppress fire, shoot freely! Kill!!!"

Zhao Daniu and Song Hu jumped off their horses, put the Type 56 light machine gun on the ground, aimed at Jian Nu in front, and pulled the trigger directly.

Those Longmen soldiers who had just stopped also hurriedly lined up into three lines, with the front lying on the ground, the middle squatting, and the rear standing.When those Jiannu came within range, they directly pulled the trigger on Jianu.

The advantage of arranging in three teams is that it can increase the firepower density.

Zhao Daniu and Song Hu lay on both sides of the soldiers, constantly pulling the trigger.

"Da da da da!"

For a while, the sound of gunfire was like a downpour hitting the shed, and it rang non-stop.

All of a sudden, a wall of fire appeared in front of the Longmen army, knocking down all the Tartars who were rushing forward.

They were beaten to the ground together with their horses.

The few Jiannu Tanma who rushed to the front seemed to have been hit hard, and suddenly flew up from their horses and fell backwards.

A hole the size of a bowl appeared in their chest.

"Hey Law!"

For a moment, the war horse under Jiannu's crotch was frightened by the roaring gunfire.

They made a loud neighing sound, unwilling to charge forward.

The follow-up Jiannu hurriedly pulled the rein in his hand, and the spurs on his heels pierced directly into the horse's buttocks.For a moment, the horse's butt was dripping with blood.

The war horse suffered from pain, so it could only keep rushing forward under Jiannu's control.

"Rush, rush, rush!!!" The only remaining Jiannu Tanma waved the long knife in his hand, and charged forward frantically.

He knew that no matter whether he was charging or retreating, he would be dead. It would be better to die on the way of charging than to be killed because of running for his life.

Zhou Laoliu half squatted on the ground, his left eye narrowed slightly, his right eye wide open, his gaze passed through the rear sight, the front sight, and finally landed directly on the head of that Jiannu.

"Oh!"

Zhou Laoliu directly pulled the trigger, a large burst of flames spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullets with metallic luster exploded out of the barrel, spinning and flying towards the Jiannu Tanma.

"Whoosh!"

With a whistling sound, the bullet hit Jiannu Tanma's head directly.

The iron pointed helmet on Jiannu's head was thinner than a piece of paper at this moment, and the metal bullet was like a hot knife cutting butter, easily tore a hole in the iron pointed helmet and shot into Jiannu's horse hunting in the head.

"Oh!"

Jian Nu's head exploded like a broken watermelon.Blood and brains splashed all around.

The war horse rushed forward a few steps with the headless body, and was finally hit by a bullet on the horse's head.

The horse fell powerlessly to a place more than 100 steps away from the battle formation of the Longmen Army.

The charge momentum of the Jiannu vest soldiers stopped, and the dozen or so Jiannu Tanma who rushed to the front were all killed within a few breaths.

The Jiannu who followed were a little frightened for a while, and they involuntarily slowed down their charge.

"Come on, let me go, no one is allowed to retreat!" Fei Yanggu looked at the bloody scene in front of him, his eyes opened wide, and the long knife in his hand kept waving in the air.

Sheng Hao looked at the declining vest soldiers, and hurriedly shouted to his personal guards: "You are the supervising team, whoever dares to retreat will be cut off by me."

"Yes!"

A dozen personal guards rode out from the battle formation, and followed closely behind those Jiannu who were charging.

"Ah, ah, ah!!! This is the devil, this is the devil!" Jian Nu, who was covered in blood and whose left arm was blown away by bullets, was crushed by the fierce firepower.

He screamed strangely, dropped the knife in his right hand, and fled backwards.

Seeing this scene, a sharp-eyed supervising team immediately took off the hard bow on the horse's back, and opened the bow to set an arrow.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow with white tail feathers was directly inserted into the throat of this Jiannu.

"My lord has an order, those who retreat will be killed without mercy, and rush up." Jian Nu didn't even look at Jian Nu, and then chopped to death four or five retreating people who passed by him, and shouted sharply.

It may be that the means of supervising the battle team had an effect, and Jian Nu's charging momentum increased a bit.

"Hmph, I don't know what it means!" Zhao Wen snorted coldly when he saw that there were only 40 or [-] Jiannu left, and they were still fighting to the death. He took [-] guns from the horse, loaded them with warheads, and pulled the trigger forward. .

"Whoosh!"

With orange flames, the rocket flew forward with a strange scream.

"Oh!"

A huge flame appeared in the center of Jianu, and the blast of the warhead exploded instantly knocked three or four Jianu to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, metal fragments like a torrential rain swept towards Jianu like a downpour.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fragments shot at Jiannu's body, tearing up their armor in an instant, and directly penetrated into their flesh.

Countless blood flowers appeared on them, and the irregular shapes of the fragments mercilessly harvested their lives.

The horse under Jiannu's crotch fell into a complete restlessness the moment the rocket exploded.

The war horse's eyes were scarlet, and it jumped wildly on the spot, knocking Jian Nu off the horse, and then galloped away into the distance with a neighing sound.

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, the remaining Jian slaves could no longer bear this level of massacre.

They screamed strangely, and fled backward like crazy.

The supervising team roared with all their might, wanting the broken soldiers to charge up again, but they were dragged back by the fleeing broken soldiers.

"Defeated, defeated, defeated. I was defeated by the elite of the Yellow Banner!" Fei Yanggu looked at the dead and wounded vest soldiers in front of him, as if his soul had been taken out.

Although failure is a common occurrence in military strategists, the scene in front of us is really tragic.

It's not that the Eight Banners soldiers have failed before, but they haven't experienced such a fiasco like this many times.

The [-] cavalrymen of my own charged when they were not yet firmly established. As a result, countless people were killed without even touching the hem of their clothes, and they didn't even charge into the range of the bow and arrow.

How can I fight this battle?After fighting for so many years, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing. How can this not make Fei Yanggu despair?
"Let them retreat!" Sheng Hao looked at the purgatory-like battlefield and the broken soldiers rushing down frantically. He knew that the situation was irreversible, so he waved weakly at the orderly behind.

"Dangdangdang!"

The sound of the gong sounded from the rear, and when the remaining vest soldiers and the supervisory team heard the sound, they withdrew even more frantically.

"What should we do now? We are no match at all. Up to now we have lost 400 troops. Now there are only more than 200 left. What should we do?" Fei Yanggu lowered his head, sighed, and looked at him slightly trembling. Xiang Shenghao.

Sheng Hao looked at the defeated remnant soldiers who retreated bravely, and suddenly laughed ferociously.

"Hehe, why have we forgotten what we are best at?" Sheng Hao smirked, and then shouted at the orderly behind him: "Get me all the peasants who pull the carts, I want to see them. Do you dare to open fire on your own people!"

"Yes!"

The messenger let out a deep roar, and led dozens of vest soldiers back.

Zhao Wen hung the 40 fire on the horse's back again, looked forward, pointed forward with the whip in his hand, and said with a sneer, "Eight Banners soldiers, that's all!"

Just as Zhao Wen sneered, a dense sound of horseshoes came from behind the Longmen army.

Zhao Wen hurriedly turned his head. He was shocked when he saw the dense cavalry: "What's going on? Could it be that these Eight Banners soldiers have reinforcements? Impossible. After following for so long, I haven't seen any reinforcements?"

It was Wu Keshan who came, and he led [-] cavalry who came late and stopped about two miles away from Zhao Wen.

"Anda, is that the Ming army you're talking about?" Wu Keshan pointed at the Longmen army and looked at the trembling Anda.

Anda looked at the Longmen Army in front of him wearing fiery red mandarin duck battle jackets, and said in surprise, "It's them, it's them, I can recognize them when they turn into ashes."

"No, we are surrounded." Song Hu jumped up from the ground, looking at Wu Keshan and the others with a serious face.

At this time, the front of the Jiannu army was already full of weeping civilian husbands.

From the moment they were driven out, they knew their own fate.

This is to drive them to fight, to send them to die.

Zhao Wen looked at Jiannu, then at Wu Keshan, frowning tightly for a moment.

(End of this chapter)