A small soldier of the frontier army in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 563 The Big Crash Captured

The successive loud noises of the artillery attracted the attention of many people on the left-wing battlefield.

The Jingbian soldiers and others, regardless of the generals, were filled with anxiety, worrying that something would happen to the general, while everyone in the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty hoped that the Wuzhenhachao artillery battalion would show their talents, and it would be best if they could kill Wang Dou with one shot .

Zhong Xiancai kept looking at the hills behind him, with anxiety floating on his face.

At this time, the Jingbian Army and the spearmen of the Xuanzhen New Army were fighting fiercely with Shi Tingzhu, Liu Zhiyuan and other Four Banners soldiers, carrying out cruel cold weapons.

The Han army's cold weapons behind the Four Banners Gunners, many of whom were originally Shi Tingzhu and others' servant Jingqi, have outstanding fighting skills. In terms of personal combat effectiveness, they are stronger than the Bird Gunners in front. Of course, fighting in formation does not necessarily mean fighting Get over them.

After returning to the Qing Dynasty, they were treated better than when they were in the Ming army, and they also received more array training. However, after a short time of fighting with the Jingbian army, everyone felt fearful in their hearts. a feeling of.

Too strong, too ruthless, this is all their impressions, the Xuanzhen spearmen are okay, those Jingbian Army spearmen rushed here, sprinting and stabbing, and greeted everyone's eyes, throat, heart and other vital parts, Brave and brave but not afraid of death, he faced them, so he lost three points in terms of momentum.

Their teamwork is extremely skillful, and they can always skillfully form a situation where more fights are less, and the rescue responses of teammates are more accurate and timely. The cold weapon fighters of the Han army who thought they had outstanding skills were stabbed to the ground one by one unwillingly, and the casualty exchange ratio was astonishing.

Especially those spearmen of the Jingbian army with red waist tags, not to mention being tough alone, and switching between various formations at will. Facing them can only be described as miserable.

In the battle drums, they fought alternately from the front to the rear to recover their strength. Because they formed a horizontal formation, the Han army was already thin in depth. Soon, the first-class spearmen opened multiple gaps, and the second-class spearmen, It was also quickly killed, leaving nothing in front of my eyes.

The ground was full of mourning wounded. The North Korean soldiers had already fled first. These Koreans ran all over the place like rabbits. Most of them fled to the direction of the rear army, but there were also many people who didn’t know where they went. .

The rest of the Han army, even if Shi Tingzhu and others roared and suppressed them desperately, were killed and retreated steadily. Following the gunmen, they were also on the verge of collapse.

Zhong Xiancai turned his head abruptly, and said urgently to Han Chao: "Brother Han, right now the thieves and slaves are concentrating on bombarding most of the central army. Just in case, our army needs to kill the enemy as soon as possible. Their infantry are defeated, and the gunners are useless. Definitely let my teacher slaughter."

Han Chao's face was calm, but his heart was extremely worried. Everything in the East Road and Jingbian Army was based on the foundation of Wang Dou. He couldn't imagine what the future would be like without the General.

Looking at the battlefield, he saw that the defeat of the front army of the Han Eight Banners was inevitable, and their rear army was coming in line to rescue them. If they worked harder and defeated their front army, they might be able to break out and rush forward. Defeat all Han Eight Banners troops and win the Left Wing!

The sharp sound of swans spread across the battlefield again, and all the big drums in the battalion were beating desperately. At this time, all the surviving drums in the Central Army were also beating, and the sound of the drums was so loud that it shook the whole field, knocking down the eight banners of the Han Dynasty. The sound of artillery is completely suppressed!
A voice shouted sharply: "For the general!"

All the soldiers shouted: "We must win!"

The majestic and majestic roar fluctuated along the sky and the earth, forming a vast torrent of sound waves.

"go ahead!"

"Kill!"

"Kill the two Tartars!"

In the dense torrent of metal, Han Kaihui screamed frantically. Regardless of the pain and injury on his body, he straightened his long spear, stabbed suddenly, and knocked a Zhengbai Banner Hanjun Zhuang Da stab to the ground from the throat.

A sword and shield soldier of the Han army tried to escape, but was caught up by Wu Dingguo and Liu Lie, who stabbed him in the back of the heart. While he was screaming, they kept stabbing him down, and drew their sharp spears Come out, bring up strands of blood.

Mou Dachang, the leader of the armor, commanded the soldiers of the first armor with a few fewer soldiers to march, and the team officer, Zhao Rongsheng, commanded a group of soldiers to advance. Dozens of blood-dripping spears protruded forward densely, like poisonous snakes spitting out.

They rushed forward, and the Han army in the front line was completely defeated. Both gunmen and spearmen screamed and fled.

In panic, the chaos intensified. Many people accidentally fell to the ground when they encountered obstacles such as field ridges and mud, and then they were trampled by countless big feet. They screamed loudly until they were trampled into flesh. .

The Jingbian army and other spearmen pursued closely, stabbing the slow-moving Han army to death on the field from time to time, adding to their panic.

The field is full of messy footprints, wild flowers and weeds, which have been trampled into disarray, and countless panicked figures are running everywhere in front of them.

The defeated army of more than [-] people is so huge, screams, cries, roars, and pleadings, forming a mighty torrent of defeated troops.

Those who came in formation in front, [-] Ma Guangyuan with a yellow flag, Geng Zhongming with a yellow flag, Shang Kexi with a blue flag, Kong Youde with a red flag, etc., had to stop [-] miles away to prevent the rout from attacking them. Great array.

Compared with Shi Tingzhu and others, these bannermen are more elite. Many of their cold weapons are veterans of Dongjiang, especially Kong Youde's [-] musketeers, who once fought against Wang Doujun in Pinggu.

However, Kong Youde was not in the formation at this time, and was still on Yijialing with Gabusi Xianzhang Jinglaosa and Jin Zidian, commanding the Wuzhenhachao Artillery Battalion to bombard Wangdouzhong's army. Waiting for someone to command, after the formation of the rear army, there are still more than 200 Kabush virtuous soldiers leading the formation.

Looking at the rout in front of him, Geng Zhongming looked ferocious: "We can't let them attack our formation."

Shang Kexi said coldly: "That's right, the Jingbian army is following behind, if the army is in chaos, we will all die without a place to die!"

Ma Guangyuan looked pale and hesitated: "Should we wait a little longer, send sentry riders to step forward, and order them to get out of the way?"

Shang Kexi shook his head indifferently: "If you want to let go, it's not like I didn't tell them to pay attention."

His expression was cold and stern: "Let the gunners prepare, and anyone who dares to charge will be killed!"

"What, shoot?"

Shi Tingzhu roared, pointing in front of him and roaring: "Those are brothers from all banners!"

At this time, he was ashamed and looked extremely embarrassed. Liu Zhiyuan, Zu Zerun, Wu Shoujin, Jin Yuze and others beside him were all pale and frightened, and some of his confidants were also stunned, and had not yet recovered from the blow of defeat. I came back to my senses.

The front army was defeated in a short period of time. After Shi Tingzhu and others saw that the situation was not good, they took the lead to escape with some confidantes. They gathered some rout soldiers on the way and hurried to the rear army. As a result of the large formation, they all took a detour, but they also gathered together at this time.

Because of the urgency to escape, he didn't pay attention to the ground, Shi Tingzhu stumbled, even his helmet fell off, his slender money rattails were scattered, his hair was disheveled, his image was extremely ugly, but after hearing what Shang Kexi and others said, he still roared angrily .

Liu Zhiyuan and Wu Shoujin also hurriedly persuaded: "You can't fight, they are all warriors of the Qing Dynasty, and the robes are in the flag."

Looking at everyone with arrogant and disdainful eyes all the time, the guard of Gabush Xian who was in charge of the formation said: "Don't let the routs charge, King Zhishun and King Huaishun, wait for the order to go down, if there are routs who dare to attack the formation, Soldiers, shoot and kill!"

Shang Kexi and Geng Zhongming, who were affirmed by the guards of Kabush Hsien, were even more determined, although their official positions and titles were far apart.

Shi Tingzhu and the others were also speechless, the master had already spoken, how could they dare not listen as slaves?
I can only hope that the defeated soldiers in front will know what is going on, go around to the back of the formation, and pack up the troops again.

It's just that the Jingbian army and others are chasing after them. The mentality of the rout soldiers at this time is to go to a place where there are many people and safe, and the consequences of attacking the large formation. Many people have no such idea at this time. It is extremely long, and it is not easy to go around in a hurry.

The tidal flow of broken soldiers is still rushing towards the big formation. It is useless to let the front army roar. Many people screamed all the way, throwing their weapons, armor and other things all over the field, pushing each other Among them, some people fell to the ground from time to time, and those who were unlucky were trampled to death by the people rushing up from behind.

In the crowd, there are still dense hat helmets and cloud-wing helmets, as well as the light of sharp spears.

The Jingbian army and other soldiers kept chasing after them. Sometimes they ran in a hurry, and some people fell on the field and got up and continued to chase. Some people felt short of breath, but they still moved forward bravely. The chance to wipe out the Ertars in one go In front of you, how can you let it go.

The gunmen were not far behind, and the gunmen and the banner of the battalion also followed up urgently to support the battle.

The chase was in a hurry, and the soldiers' ranks were a little scattered, but they still maintained the general, team, and first-class organization.

"preparation!"

Under the orders of Geng Zhongming, Shang Kexi, etc., the Han Army musketeers of the Four Banners of the Rear Army raised their guns to the front, and blew the matchlocks on them.

Since it is late autumn at this time, sometimes there will be a gust of cold wind. Some people should also pay attention to the priming medicine at the fire gate, not to be blown away by the fire, which is limited to technology and craftsmen. Not every gunslinger has the unique fire door device.

There are 4000 people in the rear army. At this time, there are about 500 blunderbuss soldiers and [-] cold weapon soldiers. Those blunderbuss soldiers are divided into five layers, with about [-] people on each layer. On the face, there is also a murderous expression of pleasure.

That was the expression of massacre and blood devouring. Although everyone was going to massacre, many of them were the robes of the banners.

The rout soldiers were still yelling and rushing forward, and in a blink of an eye, they rushed into a hundred paces.

"shooting!"

The gunmen of the Han army in the front row ruthlessly pulled their triggers, and screams erupted in the fields and fields in front of them. The firecrackers were shot in volley, and the turbulent gunpowder smoke sprayed out of the gun barrels, and the defeated Han soldiers who were shot fell down one by one. On the ground, he fell to the ground in various postures, and then rolled and struggled in pain.

Unexpectedly, the friendly army really opened fire. Those rout soldiers were stunned, and some of them stopped. However, a large number of crowded people, driven by the Jingbian army and others, still rushed to this side like a nest.

The reason why the rout is a rout is that there is no organizational system. If they maintain a strict and orderly rout, maybe there will be no crowding and trampling, but this is impossible.Once defeated, everyone fled back and forth, scrambling to escape for their lives, and it must be extremely crowded.

After the first row of Han soldiers fired their guns, they hurriedly retreated to the rear to reload, and the Jingbian army was about to charge up. If the bird guns in their hands had no ammunition, they would be useless fire sticks.

"shooting!"

Amidst the howling chaos, there was a large wave of rout soldiers rushing in. The gunners of the Han army in the rear fired another round of volleys. More rout soldiers fell to the ground, writhing in pain. , steaming in the cold wind.

By this time, many Han soldiers had come to their senses. Some fled howling to both sides, and some fell to their knees. However, under the instinctive fear, there were still a large number of defeated soldiers screaming towards the big formation. come.

(End of this chapter)