Chapter 288: To the South, To the South—

"Puff ......, puff ......"

The Mongol army and dead soldiers in front of the Qing army fell hundreds of horsemen.

Some of the Ming army were also killed and wounded by arrows, but the screams of people and the wailing of war horses were completely suppressed by the sound of thunderous horses' hooves at this moment.

The Ming army did not fire a volley of guns, nor did they put the Qing soldiers at the optimal distance before firing. However, what they held in their hands was a musket with a guaranteed texture, and it was made of refined powder. Even if it is a hundred paces away, the projectile can easily penetrate the muscles and bones of the war horse.

But the problem is that this front-loading gun is easy to fire with one bullet, and if you want to reload repeatedly, it is not something that can be done in the blink of an eye.

Especially in the confrontation between the musket and the cavalry, when the fire of the musket could not discourage the cavalry, the musket had already lost.

Fortunately, the Ming army also had bayonets on their muskets, which was the easiest to learn and did not cost much. The musket, which was not even as good as the burning stick after firing, has now become a short spear that is obviously better than the burning stick. The musketeers were given one last bit of comfort.

"Fire—"

When the Qing soldiers arrived, Sun Shoufa shouted loudly.

"Bang ......"

At this moment, the musketeers of the Ming army, who could still hold their breath, fired one after another, and at the same time, a door tiger squatting cannon on the front line also fired at the same time. Even some grenades were thrown.

It's a pity that it's hard to draw the skin of a tiger and paint the bones.

Although the Ming army copied Zheng Jun's appearance, it did not have the strict military discipline and drill of Zheng Jun's musketeers.

The same trick fell into the hands of Zheng Jun, which could make Tartar kneel on the spot with one move.

But in the hands of the Ming army, at most he slashed the Tartar.

The screams in front of the front line were unconscious, and hundreds of eight-flag vests fell off their horses with screams.

Guns, cannons + grenades, this set of saturation strikes, in today's era, is the most used against cold weapon troops.

Even though the Ming army played too badly. But when these 'blows' fell on the Qing army, they still easily took hundreds of lives. Especially the group of dead soldiers at the forefront, by the time they rushed to the front of the shield wall, there was not much left.

After the guns rang out, the sound of the horses' hooves of the Qing army was still rolling like thunder.

And what about the Ming army? A group of archers bent their bows and shot arrows. Many musketeers were panicked and loaded ammunition, and it was also a shame that the Ming army also had the fixed ammunition, so that there would be no more troubles about filling the barrel with powdered powder guns and bullets.

But how could the Tartars on the opposite side be willing to see the Ming army reload their ammunition?

They are one of the best cavalry clusters of this era, and they have experienced a hundred battles, so they will not leave time for the next round of preparation for the Ming army.

The roaring cavalry seemed to be a surging flood peak, rampage.

Sun Shoufa shouted loudly, leading the family to rush to the front, dancing a pair of iron whips, and fighting bloodily. However, his soldiers were as strong as the bean dregs dam, and they were about to be destroyed when they were swept away by the mighty torrent.

The bowstring hummed, and the Mongolian troops on both sides approached again, and the black-pressed arrows slashed through the sky, mixed with a scalp-numbing swishing sound, and fell into the Ming army's formation.

Then there are the waves of collisions, and the impact of the Manchu vest is like an endless wave, wave after wave.

Countless people screamed and fell to the ground. There were war horses screaming and falling down, throwing the tartars on their backs, but more of them were the flesh and blood of the Ming army trampled by the horses' hooves.

Sun Shoufa didn't know when he had disappeared into the angry waves, and his banner.

Chasing the Ming army fleeing in embarrassment, Cao Bianjiao's Chinese army was already in sight.

Cao Bianjiao, who had an iron face, looked angrily at the fleeing soldiers, these bastards. Don't you know how to run away? How can they shoot themselves with such a wall? It's going to shoot and shoot, so who is the one who is beaten?

But in the great fear of life and death, those defeated soldiers really didn't have time to think about this.

They prefer to rush directly at their own people. It's like when people are in the most dangerous situation, they always call their dearest.

In such a situation, muskets are really inferior to bows and arrows. At least the latter can be projectile, while the musket can only shoot directly.

After a round of arrows, the defeated soldiers were already like headless flies, and the horse armor soldiers of the Mongolian army banner skillfully fell behind them. And the horse armor soldiers full of eight banners are ready for battle.

The arrows flying in the sky, like clouds in the sky, rose and fell, constantly inflicting casualties on the rout. And what is even more tragic is that waves of arrows were also shot at them in the direction they fed, so Cao Bianjiao would not be soft-hearted, he was ruthless and dispersed the rout as much as possible.

Some of the Ming soldiers who ran away and abandoned their armor were at a loss when they were shot by the oncoming arrows, and the opposite side was their own people, how could their own people shoot their own people?

I have to say that on the battlefield, this defeated soldier without organization is really a full cup.

The "saturation strike" is a greeting gift from a well-packed infantry formation to the cavalry. It can be said that if Cao Bianjiao gathers all the centaurs in one place, sets up a battle, and waits for help. Even though Azig has a large number of soldiers, it is really difficult to easily take down Cao Bianjiao's army.

The three forces of the enemy that attacked 3,000 men + 5,000 + 2,000 men and the soldiers and horses that attacked 10,000 men were completely different concepts. But even so, in the face of the Ming army, which messed up with guns, the Tartars also paid a lot of price.

Hundreds of cavalry were killed and wounded, and such a price is not worthy of the word 'great' compared to the Ming and Qing dynasties in the past.

As the saying goes, everything is hard at the beginning. War is like that. Once you have a beautiful beginning, many things later are obviously more difficult than the beginning, but they will be easily solved.

Drove the defeated soldiers as a meat shield. The guns of the Ming army were still useless.

"......Boom" with a loud bang, even overshadowing the shouting and killing on the battlefield.

Cao Bianjiao's Chinese army had a large-scale collision with the Manchu cavalry, and countless lives disappeared in this collision.

Figures flew up. They are the Ming army, they are the Qing army,......, anyway, at the moment of collision with each other, the huge force made them irrepressibly throw them away.

Blood is like snowfall in the cold winter, spilled everywhere.

The sound of screams and broken bones continued, but was muffled by the ensuing fighting.

Countless war horses were stabbed to the ground by spears, and they were hit to the ground by spears, and one by one the Eight Banners vests were pierced by spears, picking off the war horses......

And more of the Ming army were like ripe watermelons, easily trampled by horses' hooves.

It's a brutal, bloody scene. The powerful impact of the cavalry was also revealed at this moment.

Just like the shield wall spear organized by Sun Shoufa in the former army, the shield wall spear forest that Cao Bianjiao hastily organized was also vulnerable under the crazy impact of the Qing army. He didn't hold out even for a moment, and he was drowned under the horse's hooves by the cavalry.

When the cavalry charged, what remained in front of Wanping City was a scene ten times more terrifying than the flesh slaughterhouse. All the corpses of the people and horses were trampled to smithereens, and pools of red flesh and mud stuck to the ground, and they were no longer human.

Cao Bianjiao's flag also disappeared, although he himself did not die.

After all, he has extraordinary courage, and there are many families around him, even if Cao Bianjiao wants to die, the family will not be as he wishes.

The tidal wave of cavalry swept through, completely drowning the military formation of the Ming army and the wishful thinking of the Jinling monarchs.

"To the south, to the south—" Azig didn't stop at all, Cao Bianjiao was finished, and Gao Jie and Xu Dingguo were still behind. He was unwilling to let go of those Ming soldiers.

The galloping Qing army once again aimed the butcher's knife at Gao Jie.

Compared with Xu Dingguo, whose eldest son was in the hands of the Manchus, Gao Jie was more dangerous, and he also had more soldiers in his hands.

Cao Bianjiao and Gao Jie had a working experience together. He knows Gao Jie very well, and he knows that Gao Jie has a fierce temperament and is a bit of a high-flying and domineering taste, but this person is also quite daring to fight.

It's just that the contradiction is that Gao Jie's daring to fight is when he feels that 'I can win' and 'I am not weak'. If the enemy is really strong and I am weak, he will definitely not dare to fight.

If you are slow, you will raise your Kou to worry, and if you are in a hurry, you will abandon your armor and collapse. Gao Jie and Zuo Liangyu have god-like similarities.

Cao Bianjiao didn't know if Gao Jie would dare to fight in the current situation, and he was also worried about whether Gao Jie and Xu Dingguo could cooperate sincerely under such circumstances.

You must know that the knot between the two of them is only superficially resolved under Hong Chengchou's suppression.

Of course, the most important thing for Cao Bianjiao now is not to care about Gao Jie and Xu Dingguo, but to escape from danger quickly.