Bloody battles, death battles, desperate battles.

This is the most difficult test that the Fu Han army has faced since its founding, even if the guns of the Fu Han army are very good, but in this era, bloody hand-to-hand combat is still unavoidable, and unlike the Qing soldiers in Huguang in the past, the Guangxi Green Battalion is by no means a bone to gnaw on.

Seeing that the main force of the Qing army had all been pressed up, Ning Yu let out a long breath, he had already won half of this battle, and it was time to take out his hole cards.

"What is war? It's the most disgusting and unscrupulous thing in the world...... Give the order to the grenadier battalion, everyone put on armor, and blow up a bloody road! The army is ready to make a final decision! ”

The artillery of the Fu Han army could not be fired for a long time, because the barrel was not strong enough, and the heavy firepower needed at this time was only the grenadier battalion where everyone wore armor, and they all wore heavy armor, with two grenades hanging from their waists, and a fire breaker in their hands, in addition to this, they also carried a long horse chopping knife behind their backs.

This kind of horse chopping knife is not very sophisticated, it has a long handle made of jujube wood, the blade is made of pig iron, and the back of the knife is specially reinforced, which is not very sharp, but it is very strong, and it is suitable for chopping on the battlefield.

There are more and more Qing troops, repeatedly impacting the thin defense line of the Han army, the call of the Qing soldiers is everywhere, there is no so-called command, the Qing army will infinitely magnify its own shortcomings, such an army seems to be very powerful, but in essence it is vulnerable, a fist can not be recovered, itself speaks for itself.

Ning Yu has already arranged everything he should arrange, and how to do it specifically still needs the control of a group of outstanding middle and lower-level officers on the front line, which is also the fundamental reason why Ning Yu is building a martial arts hall.

The 1st and 2nd Divisions each had a battalion of grenadiers, and a thousand men, all of whom were tall men, and began to march towards the battlefield, while the remaining six regiments were also ready to wait for the moment when the hammer fell.

The grenadiers reached the edge of the battlefield, lined up in a long formation, each holding a crude grenade in one hand and a fire breaker in the other, lit the fuse on the grenade, and threw it into the Qing array.

When the grenades were thrown into the formation of the Qing army, it was just an instant, and the continuous explosions came one after another, blowing up a cloud of blood mist, and the deterrent ability of the Qing army was unparalleled.

Before the Qing army could react, a second wave of grenades followed, causing another tragic explosion among the Qing army, which was so cruel that many Qing soldiers began to break down.

The grenadiers threw away the fire fold in their hands in a hurry, untied the horse chopping knife behind their backs, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and began to attack the Qing army.

When the grenadiers rushed into the crowd and waved their sabers, no one could stop them, and with the simple uniforms of the green battalion, they could not resist such swords, and the blood flowed like a river. As for the Qing army, the grenadiers were almost unable to inflict casualties, their knives were cut through the iron armor, and they could barely cut through. However, this is also because the Qing army at this time did not equip spears on a large scale.

Ning Zhongyi also felt a little emotional when he saw this scene, but in his heart there was a strong plot of armor and sharp soldiers, if he wasn't in a high position now and shouldered the heavy responsibility of commanding the whole division, I am afraid that he would have joined in and killed the Quartet.

"Hey, all the armor of our army is here, this is still scattered and some captured, speaking of which, we will have to cast some armor in the future!"

Ning Zhongyi looked at Ning Yu with anticipation, hoping that his eldest nephew would be able to create some more miracles, such as getting another batch of armor out in a short period of time.

Ning Yu pondered for a while, in fact, from the beginning he was not very concerned about the matter of armor casting, in his imagination, the future Fu Han army is to become a lobster soldier like an existence, so it has always been based on the development of muskets and artillery, in the case of limited resources, it is naturally impossible to popularize armor on a large scale.

This is also the reason why Ning Yu talked about soldiers on paper before, but after many major wars, it was found that the current war mode is still unable to break away from or difficult to break away from the set of cold weapons to kill, so the demand for armor has also been put up.

For Ning Yu, the most ideal way to cast armor is naturally to use the plate armor cast by a forging hammer, the protection of the plate armor and the flexibility brought to the soldiers under the same weight, which is beyond the reach of other iron armor, and the processing and repair is also very simple, which provides conditions for large-scale manufacturing of plate armor.

However, these are only an assumption at present, Ning Yu's current idea is to fight the current battle first, and as for the rest, we need to wait until the future to figure it out.

At this time, the Qing troops on the battlefield had begun to show a rout, especially after the remaining strength of the Fu Han army pressed up, which made it difficult for the Qing army to resist the offensive of the Fu Han army, and the rows of Qing troops fell to the ground like mowing grass, and the sharp increase in casualties made the morale of the Qing army almost collapse.

On the contrary, the Fu Han army used the grenadiers as the hammer at this time, and the rest of the Fu Han soldiers as the backing, directly chiseled a passage out of the Qing army camp, and the offensive momentum was invincible, creating a piece of blood in the Qing army.

Yang Lin was stimulated by this change, and looked at the retreat of the Qing army in front of him, and even many people directly dropped their weapons and surrendered on their knees....... Heralds kept coming to report the news, and he nearly fainted.

Guangdong Fubiao was defeated, the generals were killed, the officers and soldiers of the green battalion under his command scattered and fled, Guangxi Fubiao was gone, the generals fled, and not long after, even Guangxi raised the standard Gui Rong also died, and the Guangxi green battalion suffered heavy casualties and could hardly fight.......

Seeing that the overall situation had collapsed, Yang Lin was like a losing gambler, and sent out the last combatable green battalion soldier in his hand, that is, the remaining overseers. If you can stop the rout, you can still hold on and never fight again, if you can't stop the rout, there is no help.

The shouts of killing have resounded throughout the world, the Qing army has changed from an active attack to a rout, and the remaining superintendent battalion is like a soup to stop boiling, and it was quickly crushed by the rout, and at this point, the Qing army was completely defeated.

Yang Lin let out a long sigh, he pulled out the waist knife of the guard next to him, and wanted to wipe it on his neck, but he was stopped by the fast-eyed guard, and everyone dissuaded him, "Why should my lord be like this, you should go first to try to fight again!" ”

Without waiting for Yang Lin to react, the guards carried Yang Lin and began to run back, but the other officials did not look at it anymore, this scene made the big and small bureaucrats present desperate, and they didn't care whether they could keep up or not, they just started running.

Under the chaos of the army, everything is just ants, but in the eyes of different people, the definition of ants is different.