Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 423 Stubbornness
In the era of hot weapons, human life is even more worthless!A large expanse of white gunpowder smoke evaporated from the position, and 100 meters away, the messy corpses rushed to the ground, and the blood quickly stained a large area of ​​snow red. In a short period of time, at least thousands of people were shot Fragmented and shot in such a queue.

Most of the people who were shot to death were the most honest farmers, businessmen, and most elegant landlords and gentry of the Ming Dynasty a month ago, but compared to other great gods who traveled through the country, they hesitated when they encountered enemies and drove their leaders as cannon fodder. , Squeezing, Song Qingshu's strikes were clean and sharp, and very spicy, without any psychological burden.

On the one hand, these people are not the familiar township party members. On the other hand, before Song Qingshu traveled, the laws of his time had already been defined. A wealthy businessman from Sichuan was kidnapped and forced to kill a waiter by the kidnappers. However, when he was rescued by the police Afterwards, he was also charged in court for homicide.

Even if life is persecuted, there is no right to harm other people's life!No matter how innocent he is, the old, the weak, women and children, if his army formation is dispersed, it will be his innocent soldiers who will be killed. Anyway, they are all illegal, so let's do it!

The ferocious firepower this time is actually benevolent. Such a sky-shattering shooting completely defeated the courage of these slaves in just two or three minutes. Like a collapsing Yellow River, he fled back crying, seeing the rioters running away in an instant behind the piles of corpses, Song Qingshu's mouth could not help revealing more and more coldness.

It's time to deal with you culprits!

However, the scattered crowd dispersed, and Song Qingshu couldn't help being stunned by the scene behind him.

Fearing that those real Jian slaves would run away, he deployed three thousand cavalry on the left flank of the front, and had already outflanked them in advance. The soldiers had already reached the edge of his right wing with their horses. The moment the mob cleared away, a Hu general shouted in Manchu language.

"Damn Xipi, these bastards are really desperate!" Song Qingshu yelled out angrily, angrily and anxiously: "The order is sent by the big banner, the new second division will defend on the spot, and the team will turn to the right. together!"

There are tens of thousands of people, and there is no change. To command a huge army, it is not enough to rely on orderly soldiers, and complex semaphore is also required. The reason why the peasant army often revolts is often several times or dozens of times. It was because the officers and soldiers had a perfect command system, and the peasants didn’t have it, so they would only swarm upwards, but even if the semaphore was passed on, two or three minutes had passed by the time the Chinese army passed it to the right wing. Su's new second division immediately turned to the right, and at the same time set up a sideways formation to meet the enemy, but it was too late.

It's not like what the great gods of crossing said. Jiannu's stupid head-on collision, against the gunfire from the front line of skirmishers, was shot down by more than 200 people. Immediately after shouting and cursing, they rushed fiercely towards the penultimate new division whose back was facing them.

The begging army is strictly disciplined and well-trained, but it has become a weakness at this time. Many battalions did not dare to turn around until the last few seconds. Amidst the scolding, the rear three rows were directly knocked down, and countless soldiers vomited blood and flew out backwards. Song Qingshu deliberately destroyed the opponent's cannon, but heavy casualties occurred here.

On the top of the city, Old Master Sun also slapped his thigh sadly. Since the beginning of the Hansarhu War, how many times this was the beginning of the collapse of the Ming army. Watching many Donglu directly jump off the horses that have no impact, jump to There was a massacre in the crowd, the old man slapped his forehead tragically, turned around and walked down the wall.

But has the living army collapsed?absolutely not!
In desperation, Song Qingshu simply ordered to release the red cloud-piercing arrow into the air. The blood-red fireworks represented the order to fight each other and fight to the death without retreating. This time, the new division who had suffered a great loss came alive.

The skirmishers in front threw tiger squat cannons, turned around with bayonets and plunged into the formation, replenishing the team that had weakened a lot, and at the same time the formation was abandoned. According to the fighting training, the sergeants behind immediately withdrew from the fighting space, and with three A bayonet fighting formation of one group entangled the fierce Donglu.

It has to be said that the Army of the Eight Banners is definitely considered the most powerful force in East Asia these days. Jiannu, dragged in the pigtails of money, wields a machete with a length of more than one meter and two meters, and rushes into the crowd like a whirlwind. Killing and slashing, caught off guard, many soldiers were even beheaded and their arms were cut off, and the chain mail under some cotton-padded clothes was cut and ruptured, revealing hideous lacerations, but within a few seconds, they were caught in a fight. The Qihuo army began to stabilize their formation.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

While roaring, a strong Jurchen man with a height of more than two meters took turns to hold the knife, pushed aside several Qing soldiers beside him, and roared angrily, and personally committed suicide to the front.Usually at this time, the Ming army has already collapsed, and it is Donglu's turn to drive the defeated soldiers to massacre the new army. However, after more than five minutes of confrontation, the more than 1000 Ming army in the area in front of them not only did not collapse, but gathered more and more Solid, the leader of the Qing soldiers obviously went crazy.

This knife was too sudden, the Daguan knife, which weighed about [-] to [-] kilograms, was half the size of the full moon, and the wind gusts of wind swept it under his head. The little Ming army who stabbed a bayonet in the front and was too late to parry was about to be cut in half. Just when the Ming army's eyes were full of lead gray death, with a bang, the bayonet next to it slammed hard on the back of the knife, and the heavy Guan knife was thrown sideways.

Unexpectedly, a single knife can be used to criticize nothing, but in the rage of this Qing army leader, he turned around with superb martial arts skills. In such a narrow battlefield, the heavy blade slashed across the waist of a man next to him, and instantly stretched from the waist to the abdomen. After firing a hideous hole, the Qing soldier was taken away with his intestines shaking.

However, that man did not die in vain. After a round, the blade with full strength continued to attack the Ming army who ruined his good deeds with Zuo Ling's anger. This blade was even more terrifying. They all let out ear-piercing screams, but what made the assistant leader uncomfortable was that the knife did not kill him.

On the right side of the Ming army trio, a big man from Shandong who was not inferior to him in height and stature gritted his teeth. The fire blunderbuss came across and was cast with pig iron. The hard blunderbuss body blocked the killing blow.

There was nothing left for the leader of the Qing army. Almost at the same time as the crackling sound of the firecrackers, the first short Ming soldier had already rushed forward, and the bayonet directly plunged into Zuo Ling Kongmen Dalu's chest. Pumping, the gushing blood spurted out like spring water in an instant, holding the three-edged sharp knife in vain to pierce the hideous blood hole, the leader knelt down on the ground, and was immediately trampled into the snow by the people behind.

The assaulting Qing army who rushed forward in Dafali City hacked and killed more than a hundred beggars, and was quickly moved back. A group of three and three bayonets were like the tentacles of monsters in hell, stabbing thousands of people every day. The next time the soldiers stabbed evilly, the Qing soldiers who took turns with the swords were often stabbed to death before they were cut down. The team that was originally invading was pushed back, and the sword soldiers retreated back in fear. , For the first time, he shrank into the defense of the spearman. The two-meter-long spear is much longer than the one-meter bayonet. In a short time, the aggressive and terrifying Ming army did not rush up immediately, making these unfavorable enemies outside the pass The foreign race was temporarily relieved.

Immediately, the screams of the blockbuster sounded from behind again, Song Qingshu was playing more and less, the new second master had completely completed his turn, and brought a begging fifth master, which is really called the present world report, and he was tricked like this However, the soldiers of the two divisions also held bayonets angrily, roared and charged at the back of the Qing army, and also made a back charge.

Too much attention was paid to the front line, and even some Jian slaves in the back didn't have time to turn around, and were directly stabbed to death.

However, the combat awareness of these Jiannu is really terrifying. Even if they are completely surrounded, these guys are still fighting to the death. Seeing that the bloody hand-to-hand combat continued for another seventeen or eight minutes without ending, Song Qingshu swung his saber again angrily.

Hurrah, the new division that was charged by them finally retreated with their bayonets behind them. This moment came almost half an hour late, and the team leader Jia Lae really excitedly raised his bloody saber. He rode on the war horse that had been pulled again, and roared in an incomprehensible Manchu language and chased him first, but before he ran more than ten meters, he was completely stunned.

In the position that the new division had just vacated, another group was more impatient and bloodthirsty. The enthusiastic Ming army they had seen earlier held bayonets and once again blocked the way of life like a wall.

He was so stunned that he forgot to fight, the armored forehead really let the horse lead him into the bayonet, and then pierced more than a dozen horses into his chest and crushed it, and then more than a dozen bayonets pierced the sky and covered the sky. come over.

The bloody battle lasted for more than half an hour. Finally, in the round of the battle, the Qing army collapsed, and the corpses piled up in a large snow field. In his early days, he knelt on the ground and dropped his weapon, crying.

Looking at this scene, Song Qingshu couldn't be happy either. In the hand-to-hand combat just now, at least a thousand people were killed or injured. The New Division, which was hit the hardest, lost more than half of the two battalions. Adding one, there are more than 400 people left. , This is the result of more than 2 people beating more than 3000 people. The stubbornness of this Donglu is really extraordinary.

Just when Song Qingshu was holding a knife and wanted to come over for a massacre, the gate of Gaoyang County, which had been closed for several days, was finally opened just like seeing the thighs of the tall, rich and handsome goddess. The fat county magistrate who was sweating profusely took the lead, Thousands of Gaoyang County scholars came out one after another, carrying loads and driving pigs and sheep, each of them was as frightened as a soft-legged shrimp.

Seeing his own sergeant who was out of breath, and looking at the Donghu who were kneeling on the ground who had completely lost their desire to fight, Song Qingshu finally waved his hand resentfully.

"Catch them all!"

(End of this chapter)