"Bang ......"

On the frontal battlefield of the Western Front, the Ming troops of each department not only had a large number of people, but also a variety of firearms, and some artillery pulled from the front camp as support, so that the bamboo tube flowering bombs under Xu Changqing's subordinates had a good space to play.

This kind of firepower network is tightly intertwined, and the morale of all the generals of the Ming army is rising, even if Hu Shita personally supervises the battle, the effect of the Qing army's offensive is not good.

These main forces with white flags have been suppressed within two or three hundred meters outside the earthen wall of the Western Front, and it is difficult to break through to the core defense area of the Ming army at least at this time.

It's pretty much the same in the north.

Although the defense force in the north is slightly weak, it is better than the steep terrain, with a natural small trench as a barrier, and the Ming defenders there can only suppress the footsteps of the Qing army with firearms.

It's different in the south!

The camp of Xu Changqing in the south is a hard tidal flat, and the seaside is the framework of the wharf.

When the Beacon Hill battalion was originally selected, they did not choose this area, and they probably never thought that the Qing army would take a detour and attack from this side against the sea.

In addition, Xu Changqing didn't expect the Qing army to come in so many people, in order to protect the grain and grass core of the Ming army, Xu Changqing's main attention was also focused on the western front, and he gave 20 catapults to the western front.

This made the long-range strike firepower on Xu Changqing's side on the southern line far from enough, only seventy or eighty turtledoves and more than a dozen catapults from Wang Pu's side, but they had to cover a long defense line of more than two miles.

At this time, both Hushta and Jialazhangjing, who attacked the south, had already seen that it was not easy to start on the western and northern fronts, and only the south was the opportunity!

Hushta himself did not rush over, but mobilized another elite in the rear and continued to attack the southern front.

"Warriors, rush! Minggou is no longer good! ”

"Kill the dog!"

"Kill these lowly Nikans!"

The tyrannical sound of all kinds of firearms was mixed with countless shouts and curses, and these tartars with white flags had already rushed to the earthen wall.

Moreover, under the cover of countless parabolic arrow rain of their elite archers, more and more elites with white flags have approached the core defense area of Xu Changqing's department.

The soldiers under Xu Changqing's command no longer have much choice, except for the turtledoves that were close to the west and didn't have time to transport them, they could fire from a distance, and the firepower was almost completely suppressed by the Qing army!

Xu Changqing's body was already wet with cold sweat at this time!

At this time, the courage and sharpness of the Qing army are not something that words can describe at all.

Before Xu Changqing was able to defeat the 3 Niu Lu with the blue flag and the yellow flag in the seaside camp, it was completely at the right time and place, and those Tartars didn't really want to play with their lives.

And at this time, these Tartars with white flags are really playing with their lives, and this kind of power is definitely not something that can be explained by common sense!

At the critical moment, Xu Changqing didn't have time to think, and shouted while holding his bow and arrows: "Everyone has it, no matter what means are used, press these dog tartars back to Lao Tzu!" Slingshot men are fast at 10,000 enemies and force them back! ”

"Yes!"

Xu Changqing is in this state, and it is conceivable that the sons and daughters under his command are already in chaos.

Fortunately, Xu Changqing has been personally and desperately grasping ideological education work and theocracy work, especially whether it is a soldier, an auxiliary soldier, or a civilian husband, they are all good families, his wife and children are in Xu Changqing's hands, and the establishment of the officer framework is still complete, even if it is chaotic, no one dares to escape.

The battlefield instantly turned into the most brutal white-knuckle battle!

In the face of the Qing army's various powerful cold weapons, Xu Changqing's sons and daughters could only use bamboo spears and standard sabers to fight these Tartars.

Accompanied by all kinds of fighting shouts, the rich smell of blood soon surged wildly from the seaside.

"Hahaha, Ming Dog is no good! Warriors, kill them all! ”

"Rush, let's rush over these bright dogs and it's over!"

"Kill!"

"Haha, kill!"

These white-flaged tartars had long been suffocated for a long time, and at this time they finally found a space for catharsis, like a tiger entering the flock, and in the blink of an eye, a large space was killed among Xu Changqing's sons.

In addition to the more than 100 soldiers carefully cultivated by Xu Changqing, they can barely get along with them for a while, and they will not be killed immediately, and the other auxiliaries and people are not the same at all, and they will soon be killed by these Tartars and crying fathers and mothers, and they will be scattered.

In just a few minutes, dozens of people under Xu Changqing's command had fallen in a pool of blood.

"Resist Lao Tzu!"

"Kill them back!! Whoever dares to retreat will be killed! ”

Xu Changqing manipulated the big black iron bow to shoot down a white armor, and continued to shout desperately, beckoning the officers to gather their men and come forward.

Now there are not many Tartars who have come, and there are more than 100 people, they rushed forward, and the rain of Tartars' arrows slowed down.

At this time, the situation is still under control, but if the follow-up Tartar main force rushes up again, then things are really going to collapse!

Xu Changqing has finally accumulated the current foundation, and I am afraid that most of it will be destroyed!

"Brothers, if you are afraid of a ball, kill the tartars!"

"Fight with the Tartars!"

"There are fairy-like generals here, we're afraid of a ball!"

“……”

As Xu Changqing shot down several of the most brave white armor one after another, the sons and daughters finally got a little respite and were able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhao Zengjin, Li Ergou, Zhang Long, Zhang Hu, Zhao Qiliang, Wang Hongyang, Zhang Dagong, Mao Qun, Mao Tiehammer, Xu Girl and other core officers finally came back to their senses, gathered the people around them, and began to try to besiege and kill these Tartars.

"Warriors of Goryeo, drive these Tartars out!"

Lu Yingjie and his Goryeo soldiers were also under great pressure, and they stepped forward one after another to kill the living space of the Tartars.

When it was the most chaotic just now, Lu Yingjie subconsciously wanted to run.

After all, even if he was afraid of Xu Changqing's might, Lu Yingjie already knew a lot about the forces under Xu Changqing's command at this time, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a rabble, and there were very few real elites!

At this time, the real Manchurian soldiers have already been killed, what are you doing if you don't run, waiting for death?

But as Xu Changqing shot down several Tartar white armor one after another, the situation was actually controlled, and the Ming army of this rabble actually began to counterattack the Tartars under the leadership of the officer.

As the momentum of the Ming army re-emerged, these Tartars were uncomfortable.

They are indeed brave, and their personal abilities are far superior to the Ming army, but at this time, the Ming army has the right time and place, and the number of people is far more than them.

Coupled with the effectiveness of the bamboo spear, the sprinting strength is still extremely fierce, and the Tartar is no longer the overwhelming advantage of Mu Qi and his son in weapons.

This makes Xu Changqing's sons and daughters rely on the advantage of a large number of people and do not fall behind in a short period of time.

And unable to break through the space, the follow-up Tartars couldn't come up for a while, especially the most brave white armor that led here was shot to death by Xu Changqing, and these Tartars were leaderless, and there was some chaos for a while.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

At this time, the catapult that Li Zhu was desperately calling for finally came to the battlefield, and the 10,000 enemies were finally thrown out.

"Boom!"

"Flicker!"

As 10,000 enemies joined the battlefield, fires suddenly rose from the crowd of Tartars in front of them.

Even if it is early in the morning, the climate on the beach is humid and cold, but there is grease among the ten thousand enemies, and it has no effect at all.

Walls of fire soon rose up in the middle of the battlefield, and the large ones could rise one person high, and the smaller ones could be half a person high.

Although these 10,000 enemies are not as lethal as flowering shells, their ability to divide the battlefield is beyond doubt!

Even if the Tartar warriors are no longer afraid of death, can they still be tough with the fire?

Suddenly, there was confusion in the Tartars outside the earthen wall in front of them, and they did not dare to go any further, so they could only retreat first to avoid the fire.

"Ten thousand enemies continue, all of them will be pressed by Lao Tzu!"

Seeing that 10,000 enemies finally joined the battlefield, Xu Changqing was also in high spirits.

At this time, it is too late to spare strength, and the battlefield must be quickly divided.

"Yes!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Li Zhu and the others also knew the crisis of the situation, and they didn't have time to think about it, so they desperately threw the ignited 10,000 enemies forward.

"Suddenly!"

"Flicker!"

In the blink of an eye, it was like red lotus flowers blooming, and countless fires were burning on the huge battlefield.

The temperature was mixed with smoke, and even if many of the tartars with white flags were not led by the fire, the smoke and poison produced in them made them cough again and again, and they almost couldn't open their eyes.

Ten thousand enemies are not just burning. Bullets, but also poison gas. Play!

Even if it has been stored for a long time, the effect of poison gas may not be good, but with so many connections, the power should not be underestimated.

The battlefield was quickly divided, and the follow-up Tartars could not stand up, and the Tartars in front had lost the support of reinforcements!

"General Wansheng!"

"Brothers, the Tartars are no longer good, rush them to death!"

"Haha, the general is mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

“……”

Gradually, the situation is reversed again, and these white-flaged Tartar offensives are almost aborted!

…

"Rubbish!"

"It's all fucking rubbish!"

"Armor for this king, this king wants to recruit these bright dogs himself!"

On Beacon Hill, Duoduo's lungs were about to be blown up, who would have thought that such a well-planned arrangement would be such a crack soldier, but it was almost half an hour, and the gap still hadn't been opened.

"Report ——————"

"Emergency military situation, master, Minggou reinforcements are coming, there are thousands of elite horsemen!"

"What?"

Duoduo was just about to put on his armor and prepare to go on the field in person, when suddenly there was an urgent report from the heralds.

Duoduo hurriedly looked in the northwest direction, only to see that the dust and smoke were rolling over there, stretching into patches, and at least tens of thousands of horses had rushed to this side!

"Rubbish!"

“@#￥%！”

Duoduo was about to explode for a while, such a good opportunity, Brother trusted him so much, but he didn't grasp it......

The point is that there are still so many casualties.

This is a great shame in the life of his Duoduo!

But Dodor was not a hesitant man, and his political vision may not be the top-notch, but his strategic vision was definitely first-class.

Seeing that there was no chance at this time, Duoduo no longer fell in love with the war, and waved his hand directly: "Withdraw the army!" ”

"Wow!"

Soon, the piercing sound of gold sounded from the top of Beacon Mountain, and many Tartars in this urn-like seaside space, even if they were unwilling, did not dare to disobey such orders, and immediately retreated as quickly as a tide.

These Tartars in Xu Changqing's battle array didn't dare to have the slightest desire to fight, and desperately escaped over the wall.

But those who ran fast and were okay, ran slowly, and rushed too far forward, were assassinated on the spot by the excited sons and daughters in the blink of an eye.

…

"The Tartars have retreated, the Tartars have retreated, haha, our reinforcements are coming, we are victorious!"

"Wan Sheng, General Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Reinforcements are coming, we won, we won......"

“……”

As the Tartars retreated, the news of the arrival of reinforcements spread, and the Ming army's battle array completely turned into a sea of joy, and the cheers almost tore through the clouds.

Seeing many Tartars crawling up the mountain and escaping directly from the seawater, Xu Changqing was also relieved.

This wave, hold on!!

However, looking at this day, it seems that it is not yet mid-hour, why did the reinforcements come so early?

You must know that the Beacon Hill camp is more than 50 miles away from the main front line of Songshan, and it is almost 60 miles away, even if the main force can hear the sound just after the war has just started, it is impossible to come so quickly.

What's more, at a distance of sixty miles, and on the seaside, how can you hear the sound of this side?

Mu, a terrible thought suddenly rose in Xu Changqing's heart, the victory won in this arduous and bloody battle was instantly left behind......