The battle is getting more and more intense, and human lives, at this moment, are very worthless.

Almost all the time, there are a large number of enemy skirts under them.

In the case of the various musket teams of the soldiers and the queue of shots, there are still too many soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Army and clothed minions, desperately rushing forward.

These scum, if they had this kind of performance of not being afraid of death, where would the land of Liaodong be almost all lost to Huang Taiji's Houjin a few years ago?

In history, this kind of strange behavior of most traitors cannot be explained at all: no matter what traitor generals, they fought before they became traitors, and they were afraid to death.

However, often after they surrender to the enemy and become traitors, when they fight, they are extremely brave, and almost all of them look like they don't want to die, especially when they are against their original domestic clansmen!

"Perhaps, this is the inferior nature of human beings."

Zhu Youxiao flew forward and slashed several traitors who had just rushed to the chest wall of the second line of defense, and sighed secretly in his heart.

This kind of people, most of them are like this.

They are extremely fierce to their own people, and there is no limit.

To outsiders, it is like a licking dog, shaking its head and tail to beg for pity.

Throughout the ages, it is better than that.

It is estimated that this is the only way to interpret the performance of these traitor slave soldiers.

……

"Bow down! Namuty, the time has come for the final general attack! ”

On a high ground in the distance, Yue Tuo looked expressionlessly at the boundless traitor slave soldiers and soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, rushing into the position of the Ming New Army in batches, and then all of them died in batches.

He saw that about half an hour had passed since the night attack, and the battlefield was already full of blood, and it was unbearable to see.

As a veteran of the battlefield, he knew that the time for the final battle between the two sides had come.

If it is delayed any longer, this kind of one-sided massacre will inevitably lead to the rout of those traitors and slaves who are constantly sending them to death.

At that time, it was too late for the Houjin warriors to charge.

"Good!"

"Okay!"

Ao Bai and Namutai, who were watching the battle with great interest, nodded in unison.

The two of them are no worse than Yue Tuo in terms of marching and fighting, and they are both rare veterans of the battlefield.

Yue Tuo can see the opportunity, and the two of them can also see it.

At this time, in fact, the Houjin Warrior Brigade who was about to launch the final assault had already been prepared.

This time, Yue Tuo spared no expense and sent the most elite soldiers he had at hand.

Led by the white-armored soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding swords and shields, the infantry warriors then went straight to attack the defense line of the new army of the Ming Dynasty.

They will be followed by all the soldiers, who will set off at the same time, preparing to break into the camps of the new Ming army in one fell swoop with an overwhelming attack.

Then bulldoze that camp that is not too big in one fell swoop!

"Kill!"

Yue Tuo was the commander-in-chief of this decisive battle, and when he saw that those clansmen and warriors had already mounted their horses, they no longer delayed, so he waved his big hand towards the battlefield in front of him!

"Dada!" ……

The sound of horses' hooves gradually sounded, and from behind him, three hundred white-armored soldiers immediately rushed out.

These white-armored soldiers, dressed in triple iron armor, each of them looked murderous, fully armed to the teeth, without saying a word, urging the best war horses under them, towards the battlefield in front of them, slowly accelerating.

They were followed by groups of infantrymen, armed with various weapons, and marched behind the white-armored warriors.

In the end, all the soldiers, everyone urged the war horses under them to move forward.

The sound of horses' hooves is getting faster and faster, and the speed of the war horses is getting faster and faster!

Gradually, the roar of the horses' hooves, like thunder, completely overshadowed the sound of cannon bombardment that sounded from time to time on the current battlefield.

Because the battle could not end quickly, the guns of the Ming Royal Guard, after the first three rounds of salvos, scored three batches and took turns to use them, so that they would not suddenly cut off the firepower.

Therefore, the sound of tens of thousands of war horses running now can easily overpower the sound of guns and cannons on the battlefield.

"Quick! Get out of the way! The old man's war brigade is all dispatched! ”

"Hurry up! Dodge to both sides as originally planned! Don't stand in the way of your masters! ”

"Get out of the way! If you don't want to die, get out of the way! ”

"Rush forward! Or dodge a little! Otherwise, don't complain if you are trampled to death by a war horse! ”

Those soldiers and clothed minions of the Han Army Banner, who had been killed and wounded by nearly half of them, were on the verge of collapse in despair, and they immediately became excited when they heard the thunderous roar of horses' hooves in the rear!

Most of them immediately ran towards both sides of the battlefield passage, lest they block the way of their masters and masters, and be trampled to death on the spot by those galloping war horses.

In today's horrific battlefield, this is the only chance to survive.

Therefore, in a very short period of time, almost all the traitor slave soldiers who are still alive are running with all their might!

On the battlefield, a strange scene suddenly appeared: the soldiers of the Royal Guards Firearms Brigade here were still maintaining their three-stage firing formation, and they took turns to step forward in an unhurried manner, lining up the enemy in front of the position to protect their guns

The traitors and minions outside the position, who heard the roar of horses' hooves, suddenly stopped their attacks and rushed towards both sides of the battlefield passage, regardless of whether they were drummed or not.

They didn't care if they would be one of the people who would be killed by the endless volleys of guns.

In this situation, it is definitely better to be killed by the platoon guns of the Ming New Army than to be trampled to death by the cavalry brigade that will arrive immediately.

What's more, the former option has at least eight percent of the chance of survival.

Because after all, the density of the guns divided into three firing has been reduced too much, and a single salvo can kill a thousand enemies is considered good.

And now on the battlefield, there are still about 50,000 of those traitor slave soldiers still alive.

Therefore, the viability of the first option can be extremely great.

The latter option is to die and die.

There are only two ends: being trampled to death by those war horses that are about to rush, or being killed by the guns of the new army of the Ming Dynasty.

On the battlefield that suddenly became extremely chaotic, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves finally arrived at the battlefield.

Some unlucky traitor slave soldiers, before they could hide on both sides of the battlefield passage, were trampled to death by the galloping war horses, and then they were quickly trampled into meat paste by the iron hooves of those massive war horses!

At this time, the positional defense of the Royal Guards had been basically destroyed by the massive number of traitors and slave soldiers.

Two of the three trenches were completely filled and flattened by the corpses.

Even the only remaining trench contained the corpses of many traitor minions.

In this way, those Tartar cavalry, if there were no guns to intercept them, in a very short time, would have rushed unhindered into the battle formation of the Guards Firearms Brigade

At that time, it is estimated that it will not take a quarter of an hour, and the soldiers of the firearms brigade will be overwhelmed by the massive cavalry, and they will no longer have any ability to resist.

And this situation is the opportunity that Ao Bai and Yue Tuo saw before!

However, this kind of low-level mistake, will Huang Jingyi, the commander of the Guards Firearms Brigade who is as cunning as a fox, make it?

Obviously, this is completely impossible.

A scene that shocked people to the extreme appeared:

Just when the nearly 30,000 Tartar cavalry arrived at the front of the Guards' battle formation a hundred paces, the more than 1,000 Guards officers and soldiers in the direction of the Chinese Army suddenly made an outrageous move.

I only saw them, and suddenly put away my guns and stood up, with a huge horn sounding: "Get down!" ”。

Then, the more than 1,000 soldiers immediately lay down in unison, their hands still covering their two ears, motionless.

These more than 1,000 soldiers suddenly fell down, and immediately behind the rear where they were standing, thirty swarthy cannons suddenly appeared!

These cannons are not only a little larger than those ordinary new Furrang bombers, but even the muzzles are a lot thicker.

"Super Cannon! All of them! Follow the positioning area of each coordinate and launch immediately! ”

A hoarse roar spread throughout the region from a tweeter that had been strengthened three times in the hand of the artillery battalion commander Xiong Di.

"Boom!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" ……

Compared to the original cannon roar, the cannon sound, which was more than twice the volume, was instantly resounding endlessly.

This time, the sound of the cannon immediately suppressed the sound of the huge horses' hooves again.

Black dots flew out of the muzzles of these strange cannons at a rapid pace, and began to shoot covering the predetermined area in front of their own battle formation.

Ten of these shells were the first to fall on the head of the cavalry vanguard that was about to storm the position of the firearms brigade!

"Boom!"

"Boom!" ……

A deafening explosion sounded, and the area of about fifty zhang square where the vanguard of the cavalry brigade at the forefront of the Tartars was located, suddenly became unrecognizable!

Huge craters appeared on the ground, and there were only countless stumps and scraps left on the ground, and there was no cavalry soldier left on the back of the horse for nearly a thousand cavalry warriors who had taken the lead!

On the ground, all that remained was a mess of stumps and flesh, as well as wounded soldiers and horses that had been knocked down by the shells.

However, this is just the beginning.