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Chapter 169 Fierce battle, no retreat

With an order, the soldiers of the Han Army Banner charged forward.

They are eager to show their value in front of their new masters.

Moreover, unlike in Ming Dynasty, in Jin Kingdom, although it is not so easy for them to be slaves of their masters, they are inferior to others.

But as long as they have made meritorious service, they can be rewarded, and military merit is rarely corrupted.

It keeps them motivated.

Being slaves in the Kingdom of Jin is inferior to others, but thinking about it the other way around, when they were in the Ming Dynasty, why were they not at the bottom when they were military households, and were looked down upon by others?Even the Great Ming Law stipulates that military households are not allowed to farm or take imperial examinations...

What difference does it make?

When people can't even eat enough to eat, it's nonsense to talk to them about loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.

No matter how loudly the literati and gentry shout slogans, ordinary people will still vote with their feet at critical moments.

Now as a soldier of the Kingdom of Jin, you can eat and wear clothes for your meritorious service, and you can even be promoted...Compared to before, it is already like heaven.

Of course they have to work hard.

What's more, the Ming army's combat effectiveness was weak, and their mortality rate on the battlefield was low, and their courage was even greater.

I heard that this Ming army is a little different.

But the army of the Great Gold and Eight Banners gathered here, can't they take down these more than 1000 people?
After all, only the remnants of the Zhenglan Banner and the people of the two White Banners had personally experienced fighting this Ming army.

Everyone else is Pollyanna.

Although I have heard about the majesty of this Ming army, it is difficult to really pay attention to it in my heart.

tom tom tom!
When they had just charged to a distance of more than 1000 steps, the cannon sounded.

The first wave of shelling by the Ming army began.

These are several temporary forts that Zhao Cheng built on the ruined walls of Guihua City after some repairs.

Several Hongyi cannons were set up.

The Hongyi cannon is a heavy artillery, and its biggest advantage is its long range.

The batch of Hongyi cannons that Zhao Cheng bought from the system mall all weighed more than one ton, mounted on the fort, and had a range of more than two kilometers.

Each solid cannonball is infinitely powerful.

When you hit the past, there is a blank space. Wherever you pass, there are all stumps and broken bodies.

The flesh and blood of human beings is like paper in the face of the power of the Hongyi cannon.

This time, the number of anti-tank repelling horses arranged by Zhao Cheng was even larger, and they began to spread out in a star-studded pattern from a thousand steps away.

The shells of the Hongyi cannon hit the anti-tank refusal horse, not only did not reduce the damage, but it beat the anti-tank refusal horse flying wildly.

The anti-tank with six pointed horns refused to sweep across, and a large piece of flesh and blood flew across.

The soldiers of the Qiangdi Army were busy cleaning the barrel and loading ammunition.

The Hongyi cannon roared, and shells flew out one after another.

Thousands of steps away, the Han Army Banner suffered heavy casualties.

When it was six or seven hundred steps away, Napoleon's artillery began to show its power.

Ping Pong Pong!

Amidst the sound of the artillery, solid bullets roared and fell all over the sky, rolling all over the ground.

The anti-tank horse that was bombed, under the action of huge force, was like a spinning sickle, recklessly harvesting life after life.

The combat will of the Han Army Banners cannot be compared with the Jurchen Eight Banners, not even the Mongolian Banners.

After being hit hard one after another, it finally couldn't bear it, and with a whistling sound, it began to collapse.

"Mongolian flag, come up! Ba Yala, the battle supervisor in the rear! Anyone who dares to escape before the battle, die!"

Huang Taiji's face was livid, and he gave an order.

He didn't expect any results from the Han army flag, but the situation on the battlefield is too unbearable!
Even if the Ming army failed to approach within [-] paces, the Han army flag had already collapsed.

The soldiers of the Mongolian Banner saw the tragic battle ahead, and they were already silent.

Now that they heard the order, seeing rows of Jurchen Ba Yala behind them in shining battle armor, supervising the battle behind them, the Mongol Taijis could only urge their clansmen loudly to start attacking.

Although the attack power of the Ming army is very strong, there are only more than 1000 people after all.

This is the only belief that supports them.

If the Ming army has a large number...

These Mongolian Taijis might have betrayed on the spot.

The Mongolian cavalry was dispatched, and while roaring loudly, war horses galloped one by one, and the soldiers on horseback were extremely agile.

However, after entering the range of the iron hedgehog, the speed also slowed down.

The war horse carefully walked around the iron hedgehog.

Cannonballs kept falling.

The Mongolian cavalrymen were frightened one by one.

What they are most afraid of is that the shell will hit the iron hedgehog.

The iron hedgehog was violently hit by a solid shell, and after being smashed into the air, it spun in the air. It was a flesh harvester.

Blood rained down all over the sky.

There were generals crying and fleeing back and forth, and they completely collapsed.

The Ba Yala held bows and arrows and iron knives, and supervised the battle at the end.

Seeing those who fled, they shot them to death with heavy arrows.

The Eight Banners disciples who are on the rise, are skilled in bowing and horses, and directly shoot people's heads through with heavy arrows.

Those who slipped through the net rushed up side by side with iron knives in hand, slashing wildly.

With no retreat, the soldiers of the Han Army Banner and the Mongolian Banner could only shout and continue to charge forward.

When five or six hundred steps away, the sound of firecrackers began to sound.

Listening from a distance, it's like popping beans.

The soldiers who rushed up fell down in unison, being harvested.

Huang Taiji watched from afar, and held the handle of the knife.

"How can this Zhuge weapon be so sharp? This Ming army only has a total of more than 300 people, and it can make such a big noise? The firecrackers and artillery are continuous."

Huang Taiji felt startled and felt chills all over his body.

If the Ming army is equipped with this kind of firecracker...

Do not!No equipment is required either.

Even if only 2 or [-] people are equipped with this kind of Zhuge artifact, I am afraid they will have no chance to go back to herd horses outside the pass!

"This Ming army must be taken down! Otherwise, we Jurchens can only continue to be enslaved by the Ming people!"

Huang Taiji thought about the situation of their ancestors.

Before his father started his army with thirteen sets of armor, the Jurchens had always been enslaved and oppressed by the Ming.

The Ming people are on top.

Any officials of the Ming Dynasty who come here can drive them away, rob them of their wealth, and scold them.

Killing their clansmen is like killing cattle and horses!
The terror of being driven went deep into their bones.

When Nurhachi raised his troops and publicly opposed the Ming Dynasty, he once sacrificed the Seven Great Hatreds.

Among them, it is true that an upright name is needed, but many of them are true.

In Huang Taiji's mind, the seven major hatreds mentioned by his father flashed.

How many years have passed, although he dare not forget, but has rarely recalled...

"On the thirteenth day of the fourth month, one hundred thousand soldiers from Bagu Mountain conquered the Ming Kingdom, and wrote a letter to heaven saying:

My father and my ancestors did not break the grass or disturb the soil on the border of Emperor Ming, but he provoked no reason outside the border and killed my father and ancestors, this is a hatred;

Even though I killed my father and ancestor, I still want to repair it. I once swore on the stele: "Whether it is Nikan or Jurchen, if you cross the emperor's border, you will kill it when you see it. If you see it and don't kill it, it will bring disaster to those who don't kill it."

Such an oath, Ming Guo backed it, sent troops out to protect Yehe, this is also the second hatred.

From the south of the Qinghe River to the north of the river's bank, every year Ming people go out of the border and enter the land of Jurchen to invade. I swear to kill the people who go out of the border, but they ignore the previous oath and accuse me of killing without authorization. They arrest me and go to Guangning to pay homage. Ganguli and Fangjina, tied with iron chains, coerced me to offer ten men to kill them on the sidelines, these three hates.

Sending troops out of the border to defend Yehe, causing my hired daughter to be transferred to Mongolia, this is also the four hates.

The fields and valleys planted by Jurchen who have been guarding the emperor for several generations and lived in the three roads of Chaihe, Qila, and Fanahah are not allowed to be harvested, and soldiers are sent to drive them away. This is the five hatreds.

Hearing the words of Ye He, who was condemned by the gods outside the border, prepared a book of evil words, and sent people to insult me ​​in various ways, these are the six hates.

Hada helped Yehe, and soldiers invaded me twice. I reported to the expedition, and God gave Hada to me. After the gift, Emperor Ming helped Hada again, and ordered me to send it back to the original place. Yehe took the Hada I sent. Second-rate.

All countries in the world fight against each other, the people punished by God are defeated and die, and the people who are God are defeated and survived. How can there be any reason for those who died by the sharp edge to be revived and the captives returned.

Ye He, who committed the crime of aiding the heavens in the Ming Dynasty, acted against nature.

The Ming Dynasty bullied and humiliated me a lot, and it was unbearable, so it used the seven major hatreds to mobilize troops.

I wish Bibai and burn the watch. "

Huang Taiji recited the seven great hatreds softly.

Of course, this is not the case.

Of course, the officials of Ming Dynasty outside the customs are not things, they like to bully people and collect money.

But the Jurchens are not a good thing either. They go to the Han people's territory to plunder at every turn, robbing wealth and food, killing the old and the young, and taking away the young and strong... These are all their routine operations.

But one thing is certain.

At that time, the Jurchens were very weak and were bullied by Ming officers and soldiers, so it was very difficult to survive.

Not enough to eat, not warm to wear, and may die at any time, and even worry about the destruction of the tribe every day.

Huang Taiji trembled violently.

If they can't win this battle and take down this Ming army, I'm afraid they will have to go back to the previous situation.

Do not!
It is even more difficult than the previous situation.

With their "bad deeds" against the Ming Dynasty for so many years, Daming may not be able to tolerate them!
"Attack! Attack! We must take down this Ming army! Fan Han army flags, Mongolian flags, as long as they can take the lead in breaking through the positions, they can directly raise the flags and enter the Zhenghuang Banner! The officer will be promoted to three ranks! Batulu will be sealed! A thousand silver rewards two!

Niulu who can take the lead in taking the position will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver each!Promoted to one level! "

Huang Taiji gave an order.

The decadent Han army flag and Mongolian flag suddenly seemed to be filled with chicken blood, and began to rush forward frantically.

This temptation is too great!

The owner of the Zhenghuang Banner is the Great Khan Huang Taiji!
Among the Eight Banners, it has the highest status.

To be able to raise the flag and become a Zhenghuang flag flag Ding is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step.

What's more, there are officials promoted to three ranks, Batulu sealed off, and rewarded with a thousand taels of silver...

Every reward is enough to change a person's fate.

Fight!

These people are now thinking about it.

Anyway, a bad life.

In this troubled world, there is no point in living.

If you can spell it out, you will be prosperous and rich in the future.

All of a sudden, there was a sea of ​​people rushing forward like crazy.

tom tom tom!
There was a roar, and the solid bullets flew out whistling.

The cannons were burning hot.

At this time, Zhao Cheng didn't have to worry about anything else, and directly exchanged a brand new cannon from the system mall to supplement it.

Cannons are used alternately to prevent the barrel from overheating...

Which army can have this treatment?
The Tartars rushed within a hundred paces.

All the cannons were loaded with shot and iron balls.

Every time the cannon was fired, dozens of iron beads shot out like raindrops, forming a large area.

Within a hundred steps, the archers had reached the range of the bow and arrow, and the archers began to shoot.

However, the soldiers of Qiangdi Army and Huai'an Army were hiding in the trenches.

It is almost impossible for a bow and arrow to hit a person in a trench.

The projected bow and arrow also has a certain arc.

The soldiers were all stuck against the wall of the trench and hid tightly. In addition, wooden boards and shields were placed on the top of their heads...the bows and arrows were all blocked.

The corpses of the Tartars were piled up like a mountain in front of the position.

As long as they rushed within a dozen steps, Molotov cocktails would be thrown over them.

It's almost invincible.

The front of the position suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The tragic scene gradually calmed down the feverish minds of the soldiers of the Han Army Banner and the Mongolian Banner, and fear gradually surfaced in their hearts.

No matter how generous the reward is, you still have to die to get it!

Seeing the comrades around them die tragically one by one, and being killed by firearms, their death was extremely tragic, their psychological defense began to collapse, and more deserters began to appear one after another.

"Soldiers of the Eight Banners, start to charge! Let me tell you all the banner owners, you must not hold anything back. Now is the moment of life and death for our Eight Banners. This battle is related to the life and death of our tribe.

As long as you can win this battle, and if you are injured on the battlefield, I guarantee that you will not cancel your Niu Lu system, and will give you a chance to complete it!And there are many rewards!

If anyone dares to deliberately reserve strength and delay the opportunity of the battle, I, Huang Taiji, swear, I will definitely not let him go!He will also be an endless enemy of our Eight Banners! "

The long knife in Huang Taiji's hand was raised high.

The Eight Banners roared and began to charge.

The soldiers of the Eight Banners are all wearing thick armor, most of them wear double armor or even triple armor, and their morale is obviously stronger.

The battle has progressed to this point, and there is no trick at all.

In the position of Guihua City, the soldiers under Zhao Cheng's men were completely paralyzed by killing people.

Seeing the layers of Tartars fall down, more Tartars rushed up with shields and thick wooden planks.

The anti-tank refusal horses were dragged away one by one by them.

Obviously, they wanted to open up a way for the cavalry to charge.

Finally, after paying a huge price, they really opened up a route.

"retreat!"

Zhao Cheng gave an order.

The horn sounded, and the soldiers retreated quickly.

Of course, this is not an irregular and disorderly retreat.

This is an orderly shrinking position.

"Defeated! The Ming army is defeated!"

Huang Taiji gathered thousands of the most elite cavalry from the Eight Banners. As soon as he charged through the gap, he found that the Ming army had abandoned their position and retreated.

Amidst the cheers, whether it was the soldiers of the Eight Banners, the Mongolian flag, or the Han army flag, all were greatly excited.

The first one to rush in was a Ba Yala.

He was wearing a shining battle armor, riding a golden hippopotamus, majestic and majestic, waving an iron knife in his hand.

"Batulu!"

"Batulu!"

The audience cheered.

Even Huang Taiji had a rare smile on his face.

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