Chapter 270: The Decisive Battle of Xuzhou (2)

"Ah~ah~no~~"

Sigh law ~~ sigh law ~~

Two or three thousand cavalrymen fell one after another, and the screams of men and horses were unusually loud.

The six hundred gunners were stunned, this beautiful picture was what they wanted.

"Damn it, get in the car and go."

"Get in the car and go." Fortunately, the captains were not stunned, and the battlefield behind them also cursed.

This~ The gunners were startled, and immediately jumped into the ox cart behind them, and they didn't even want 300 tiger squatting ballots.

"Sacred cow, go, go."

Well~ As soon as the cow's hooves moved, the ox cart flew out instantly.

Boom~ This is not a cavalry, but the mobile sound of dozens of ox carts, dozens of ox carts running to both sides, and then returning to the back of the formation.

They are not well-trained veteran Han troops, if the Han Fifth Army would not have to be like this at all. However, this is also very fast, and the ox cart moves, not much slower than the war horse.

"Kill~"

"Rush~" Boom~~ The second wave of five thousand cavalry and the first wave of two thousand cavalry continued to rush on both sides of the pile of corpses. The wide ground did not slow them down much.

"The first column is ready, all aiming at the war horses, all aiming at the horses." Recruits have limited marksmanship, and they are not allowed to play freely. If it was an old gunner of the Second Army of Yan and Huang, he would be able to shoot a man's head within a hundred meters.

Thundered~

Allegion~~ People are angry and the horses are rushing, and the fierce Mongolian war horses are not bearish at all.

"Two hundred meters, ready~"

"First Column Shooting~"

"Shoot fast."

Bang Bang~~ Nearly 10,000 fire guns sprayed hot iron beads one after another, and nearly 10,000 iron beads hit the war horse almost instantly.

Sigh~~

Boom~~ Even though many firearms were scattered, two thousand cavalry still fell to the ground.

"Rush, rush." The cavalry had approached one hundred and eighty meters, and the rest of the Mongols seemed to see hope.

"Second Column Shooting~"

Bang Bang Bang Bang~~ This shooting is relatively uniform, and nearly 10,000 firearms are shot out in a similar manner.

"Ah~"

"No~" The Mongol, who was powerless to fall, came to his senses in an instant, and he regretted going south for the sake of cattle and sheep and slaves!

Woo woo woo ~ ~ The horn sounded again.

"Rush, rush~ rush!" Ao Bai also saw hope, and died less than 10,000 times, but he was already approaching the Han army more than 100 meters.

"Kill ~ kill ~~" watched 10,000 cavalry fall one after another, but the Mongols had no choice. Now it is nine deaths and one life, and only by killing the Han army can there be a way to survive.

"Kill~ Rush!" The cavalry behind him also frantically cheered for the warriors in front, and only when the front bravely rushed to kill, the rear could survive.

Perhaps it was because of the encouragement that followed that the Mongols forgot their fears, and they rushed and killed one after another.

"Shooting~"

"Shoot." The commanders were numb, and their ears were deaf.

Bang Bang Bang ~~ The fire gun continued to sound, and the corpses fell in front of them, but the Mongolian cavalry still rushed to a hundred meters.

Boom boom~~ The earth shook, and the field artillery was powerful again, and it was also the roar of the artillery again and again, so that the soldiers found some peace of mind!

Although 20,000 or 30,000 Mongol cavalry died, the fire gun only fired three and a half rounds. However, the cavalry was still stepping on the corpses and rushing up, and the faces of the warriors showed fear.

The Black Ball General also stood behind the Musketeer, and when he saw that the soldiers were scared, he was very angry: "Tell this military seat: Are you cowards? The Great Emperor is behind us, do you have a way out? If you are afraid of death, don't join the Han army, since you are here, then General Yu Ben will live and die together! ”

The black ball's angry scolding also made the sergeants ashamed! The Han army started at the end of Wei, and the other Yan and Huang Han armies were all daring to die, how could they admit defeat if they were also the main force.

"Come on, dead tartar!" The spearmen and shieldmen held their spears and shields, and the Tartars stepped on their corpses when they came over.

Chen Zhong looked back, and the Hanzhong army performed well, at least it didn't collapse. After the lord is behind him, he doesn't have to worry about the back road at all, even if the Hannan army and the Hanzhong army are defeated and retreat, it doesn't matter.

The other armies will be defeated as soon as their troops collapse, but the Imperial Han Army's reincarnation soldiers have no word to flee for their lives, they can die at any time, even if there is only one left, they will charge the enemy.

"Let's record you all!" Ao Bai sighed! The generals under his command may not be able to come back after this trip!

"Tsk." The tall and swarthy Wild Jurchen General nodded indifferently, and the warrior deserved to die on the battlefield.

Woo~~ After 40,000 Mongols rushed over, 20,000 Jurchen iron horsemen were finally about to charge.

"Kill, die."

"The Jurchen is less than 10,000, and 10,000 is invincible."

"The Jurchens are less than 10,000~~" 20,000 Jurchen warriors shouted together, and the waves instantly covered the entire land of Xuzhou.

Zhou Li and his sailor couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps, what a fierce battle this was!

Jurchens! The black ball clenched his fists, hoping that the Hanzhong Army would not disappoint the Emperor.

Yue Dong was also in a state of flux, even if 70,000 Green Battalion soldiers died, they would not be able to get within one hundred and thirty meters. Now we can only watch Aobai defeat the Han army, otherwise their front line will be dead!

Zuo Zongwei also frowned: "Riding master, you retreat and pay attention to the situation of the Hanzhong army, and rush forward if necessary." ”

The empire is one, Zuo Zongwei has no plans to only care about himself! What's more, if the Hanzhong army is defeated, their Hannan army can only collapse. These recruits did not have the death-defying nature of the Han soldiers, nor were they as brave as the Han army composed of homeless people and Lingnan people.

The Han army of the wanderers and the Han army of the Lingnan people definitely have the courage to die in battle to the last soldier. In recent years, the rise of the Yanhuang Empire has made many households in the Liangjiang area live in peace, and it is difficult to have the belief of fighting to the death with the Tartars.

Zuo Zongwei was born in a family of military household leaders, and he has a history of fighting against homeless people for ten years. The Hannan army was trained very rigorously by him, even if the new people were still frightened, but the various departments cooperated very closely.

100,000 Mongols was only a scattered shock of 4,000, so the pressure on the Hannan army was very small.

"Lord, I'm afraid the Hanzhong army is going to fight hand-to-hand!" The chief of staff of the Praetorian Guard said with a frown.

Putting down the binoculars, Chen Xiong also nodded: "The Jurchens' combat effectiveness and heavy armor are much stronger than those of the Mongols!" It seems that the Hanzhong army is going to lose a lot! ”

After Chen Xiong finished speaking, he looked at the hundreds of thousands of Mongolians who were quiet in the distance, it was not good for them to be so idle.

"Mo Yi sent 10,000 heavy horsemen to play with them, but don't take the initiative to attack their army." Kagunai's troops are the surprise soldiers who will attack Liaodong in the future, so he is also willing to act with the little prince.

Mo nodded, he also knew Kagunai's secret letter. "Don't worry, lord."

In the eagerness of the worship, 20,000 warriors have begun to attack.

Boom~~ After the last Mongol died, the Jurchens also came to a hundred meters away when the Han army cooled down and changed ammunition.

Boom Boom~~ Sixty field guns continued to roar, and sixty iron balls smashed down with sparks.

"Ah~kill~kill them~" The two legs were missing, and the Jurchen warriors after throwing the pegasus shouted with hatred! It's a pity that he can't go into battle anymore.

Alas, the law ~~ The iron ball washing the floor is not only angry for the Jurchens, but also very dissatisfied with the Liaodong war horses.

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