Chapter 307: Dividing the Battlefield
"Son of a Tartar, die!"
"Damn it, lowly Nikan, damn it's you bastards!"
"Haha, mother, aunt, second girl, my second brother has avenged you, revenge! I've killed the Tartars with my own hands, I've killed the Tartars with my own hands......"
"Master, the dog is powerful, let's not take a step back first......"
"Get out! Whoever dares to run away, I will punish him for the nine clans! β
"Kill the Tartars......"
Time passed quietly, and the battlefield had completely entered the white heat, and the fire of both sides began to spew out like substance.
In this environment, watching their comrades-in-arms and brothers fall alive in front of them like this, even the most timid and cowardly people will burst out with all their courage!
It's like knowing the result, no one can live today, and since they can't live, then what the hell can they do to go back to their masters?
Kill at least one without losing money, kill two and earn one!
This is the result Xu Changqing wants!
Even though it has to bear a huge price, this price cannot but be beared!
If this step is not taken, the model army will never be able to become a real iron-blooded army!
Sons and daughters need to grow, and generals need to grow even more!
It all comes at a cost......
Of course, Xu Changqing must have a back hand, but now, it seems that there is no need to come out, and the model soldiers who inspire blood have begun to bring these arrogant Qing troops into the quagmire by virtue of the advantages of the right time, place and people.
Seeing that the model army that was in turmoil began to stabilize step by step, and began to kill the Qing army more effectively, Li Youwei's beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen.
She had vaguely caught something, but it was not completely clear, and the little hand subconsciously held Xu Changqing's big hand again.
Xu Changqing glanced at Li Youwei's somewhat inexplicable expression, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but she didn't explain much.
The reason why he dared to put up such a big battle in this city was that the military discipline of the imitation army was already excellent enough, and no one dared to retreat easily, let alone escape.
On the other hand, it is also Xu Changqing's biggest hole card, he has many children's families, and he has cultivated them into faith!
This is a just battle to defend the homeland and the country, and the right time, place and people!
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"This, what's going on? It was fine just now, but why is it getting harder and harder now? β
In the Qing army, many Manchu and Mongolian royal families soon discovered that something was wrong.
Originally, their warriors had already occupied a lot of the initiative, and they could take the city at the sight, but now why are they getting more and more anxious, and it is difficult for the follow-up living forces to climb to the top of the city again?
"Brother, the situation seems to be a little bad, our warriors have been suppressed, and there is not much space for follow-up forces to go up!"
Dodor's brow furrowed, and he whispered to Dorgon beside him.
His brain is still very good, and he has extremely rich experience in battle formations, so he can see the core problem at a glance.
Dolgon's brow furrowed into the word 'Chuan', and he was silent.
This momentum is a bit unpleasant.
Could it be that the warriors of the Qing Dynasty can't compete with Xu Changqing's firearms, and they can't even fight the model army desperately?
If so, how will you play after that?
"Bow down, don't fucking be stupid for Lao Tzu, hurry up and go to Kecheng!"
"Wow!"
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Dolgon's order quickly reached Aobai's side, and Aobai's teeth were about to be broken at this point.
He didn't expect the good situation to suddenly take a turn for the worse.
If it weren't for him as a coach, he would have taken his elite warriors to attack the city in person.
"Ma Guangyuan and Shi Tingzhu, are they all shit-eaters? If you can't go up again, Lao Tzu has skinned these two dog minions! Go, let these two dog minions show their real skills! β
"Wow!"
The heralds quickly rushed to both flanks.
Ao Bai also greeted his personal elite and prepared to start going to the city in person.
If it drags on any longer, once Ming Gouzi completely occupies the city, he really can't go up!
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"I@#Β₯%!!"
Hearing Aobai's order, Ma Guangyuan immediately scolded randomly, of course, just in his heart.
Give him ten dares, and he doesn't dare to scold Ao for worshipping this kind of true Manchurian noble.
Although it was unpleasant, even with Ma Guangyuan's identity, he didn't dare to resist the orders of the real Manchurian master, so he could only entangle his elite and said: "Liu Shisan, you personally take people there, if you can't capture the city, don't come back to see me!" β
"Yes!"
This Liu 13 is his deputy commander of the guard, he has been his family since he was a teenager, and he has been a family member for almost 20 years, not only tall and strong, but also strong in martial arts, and he is the bravest warrior under his command.
After all, Ma Guangyuan has been a slave for a long time, and he has not played in vain over the years, he has accumulated a lot of capital, and he is a good man gathered from all directions, with as many as three or four hundred people.
Even if you are reluctant today, you have to take it out!
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On the other side, Shi Tingzhu was similar, and directly let his own nephew lead the elite charge.
Soon, the offensive of the Qing army on the left and right flanks suddenly became rapid.
At this time, the model army had basically occupied most of the initiative in the city, and there were still more than a dozen landing points for the Qing army.
Watching the elite main force of the Qing army rushing up, Xu Changqing suddenly showed a cold smile, and immediately, he pulled out the sword at his waist and shouted: "My model army-"
"Mighty!"
"Mighty!"
"Mighty! Mighty! Mighty ......"
It's like pushing the first domino, and it instantly brings a chain reaction, and countless children around don't think about it at all, and shout desperately.
The furious sound suddenly soared into the sky.
"I'm Mingβ"
In the tyranny, Xu Changqing did not pay attention to the rising tide, but continued to shout hoarsely.
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Victory ......"
With Xu Changqing's personal soldiers as the main body, the sound quickly spread outward, and soon it was once again shocked, almost tearing the sky apart.
The surrounding Tartars were frightened.
What's going on?
Especially the many elites who have just gathered the courage and are preparing to conquer the city, they can't find the north for a while.
After the shouts of brainwashing, the morale of the model soldier was greatly boosted, and he rushed towards the surrounding Tartars even more fiercely, not giving them any respite.
Xu Changqing also whispered a few words to Li Qilang, who was covered in blood.
"Yes!"
Li Qilang's eyes lit up violently, and he quickly ran down the city.
The follow-up elite of the Qing army under the city stagnated slightly, and they immediately rushed forward, all of them were veteran ruffians, and Xu Changqing's method couldn't scare them at all.
But just as they rushed forward.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
From outside the city wall behind Xu Changqing, black clay pots the size of basketball and football suddenly and quickly projected.
This made many Qing soldiers suddenly frightened away, and they all fell to the ground, and the power of the model army was clearly seen just now.
"Crackling!"
However, to their astonishment, the clay pots did not explode, but shattered into pieces, and a lot of black, viscous liquid flowed out, with an indescribable smell.
"No matter! rushed to the city and slaughtered Xu Changqing! β
"Rush!"
Not to mention that these are just unknown clay pots, the master has already given an order, even if it is a more terrible flowering bomb, they still have to rush forward.
Looking at the tide of Qing soldiers swarming like ants, the smile on the corner of Xu Changqing's mouth couldn't help but get worse.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh Whoosh ......"
As the main force of the Qing army continued to rush forward, more and more clay pots were shot out from behind the city walls, and there were four or five hundred at a time, and it was obvious that the number of trebuchets had increased a lot.
Many of the sons and daughters glanced back and saw that many trebuchets were almost as high as the city walls, and countless clay pots were being transported and launched directly.
Although the sons and daughters were puzzled, they didn't have time to think about it at this time, so they regathered their energy and rushed to kill the Qing army.
Soon, as the main force of the follow-up Qing army rushed to the city, the pressure on the model army began to increase again, and there was a slight chaos.
But by this time they had adapted to this high-intensity rhythm and adjusted very quickly.
And at this time, thousands of clay pots have been thrown to the front of the battlefield under the city, and everywhere is black in color and full of strange smell.
Many unlucky Qing soldiers were glued to this sticky thing, and even if they were lucky, most of them were glued to their feet.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Xu Changqing smiled, turned around and took his big iron bow from his own soldiers, stretched the bow and arrows, and the arrows were already wrapped in rags, which also had a strange taste.
Xu Changqing looked at Li Youwei at this time, "Youwei, help me order a rocket!" β
"Huh? Good. β
Li Youwei came back to her senses after a while, hurriedly took the flint and fire fold from her own soldiers, and carefully helped Xu Changqing ignite the rocket.
"Buzz!"
The rocket, mixed with pine resin and lard, burst into flames.
"Whoosh!"
Xu Changqing was like a bow shooting an eagle, without a moment of hesitation, he actually shot himself at a big man who was full of hideousness and was leading people to rush forward, it was Ma Guangyuan's henchman Liu Shisan.
Liu Shisan is also a battle-hardened battle, although he didn't see Xu Changqing's cold arrow, his subconscious felt it faintly, and he took a big step back, wanting to avoid the past.
But behind him was a viscous black liquid, and his body suddenly became unstable, and he screamed in pain and fell to the ground.
"Poof~~"
In the next moment, the rocket had arrived, and Liu Shisan wanted to say something, but the raging flames suddenly burst out, faintly mixed with the sound of subtle and fierce explosions, spreading wildly, engulfing Liu Shisan in a moment.
"Ahh
Rao is Liu Shisan is an iron-like man, but how can he be tough with this terrible fire, he turned into a burning man in the blink of an eye, rolling on the ground in pain and urgency.
But the more he rolled, the more serious it became, and he was soon surrounded by the raging fire around him.
There were a few soldiers around him who still wanted to save him, but they were also quickly ignited, and let out a terrible wail.
"Whoosh!"
Xu Changqing came out with several arrows one after another, and the large battlefield on the west side of Haicheng turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye.
"Tweet ......"
At the same time, some strange and terrible sounds sounded in many places in the city, and even when I saw an unknown object with the word Mars, it quickly crossed the city and flew forward.
It is one of the sharp weapons of the Great Ming God Machine Battalion, the Divine Fire Flying Crow!
With the launch of the Divine Fire Crow, the fire in the battlefield involuntarily rose into the sky, countless elites of the Qing army were buried in it, the battlefield was quickly cut apart, and in the tragic shouts and scolding, this area has become a hell on earth, and you can only see countless human figures wrapped in flames fleeing quickly......
"This, this is ......"
The huge fire barrier that suddenly rushed up was like a mountain in front of him, and not only Aobai, Ma Guangyuan, and Shi Tingzhu were stunned, but also Dolgon, Duoduo, and Zilharang.
"Withdraw!"
"Retreat! Collect the troops, hurry up and collect the troops! β
Dolgon, who was the hero, finally came to his senses in a moment, roaring like a lion.
Only then did the people around him react.
Soon, the piercing sound of gold sounded, and many Qing troops in front of them who were not affected couldn't help but be amnesty, and they only hated their father and mother for having two legs, and they even ran backwards.
But the Qing troops who rushed in before could only be ...... Forgotten.