Chapter 17: The Weak Han Army

Chen Xiong's gaze was extremely strong, and the tartar on the mountain peak a kilometer away also entered his eyes.

"The glittering armor seems to be the bullshit prince of the Manchu Qing Dynasty."

……

The prepared tartar finally couldn't help but move.

Woo~woo~~

A bleak horn, accompanied by traitor hoplites, appeared in the mountain pass.

Hundreds of nearly a thousand powerful and tall heavy-armored warriors, carrying shields and steel swords, pressed towards the trench step by step. Behind them were hundreds of wheelbarrows, already piled with dirt. There were also a thousand traitor infantry behind the dirt carts, of which hundreds of archers were at the end. In the distance, a thousand Tartars sat on horseback, ready to launch an invincible charge.

Feeling the movement coming from overhead, Han Bing inevitably became nervous.

"The first three rows are hidden for me, don't move." Wu Liu's voice spread very loudly in the trenches.

"It's the Commander." Han Bing nodded in a low response.

Wu Liu retreated to the ninth trench, looking up at the heavily armored soldiers who were getting closer and closer, and his heart was also nervous.

The heavy armoured soldiers got closer and closer, causing the dirt in the trenches to fall.

"Don't wait, the middle three columns are projected."

"It's the Commander."

More than 100 short spears flew up in an instant, piercing towards the Tartar dozens of meters away.

"Advance, advance, retreat and die."

The heavy armor soldier panicked for a moment, and then stabilized. Then there was a sound of striking iron, and some people were occasionally stabbed to the point and collapsed, but more often than not, it was only a physical pain that passed.

Three or four hundred short spears, it is estimated that only twenty people were killed or wounded, Wu Liu was a little disappointed and continued to order: "Shoot arrows." ”

Whoa~~ Hundreds of arrows flew out one after another, and the results that could be obtained were worse than those of short spears.

"Hehe, that's all the Han people have to do." Hauge smiled secretly, maybe he could kill the Golden State City today.

Easily facing the two waves of feats, the heavy infantry was also very proud.

"Haha, brothers kill me."

Kill~

Rush~~

The first three hundred heavy armor jumped down from the trench less than two meters deep, and then the three hundred heavy armor crossed the first three trenches and rushed towards the fourth trench.

Bump~ dusty.

Looking at the armored soldiers outside the cave, the medium-sized spear in Han Bing Yixi's hand stabbed out fiercely.

"Ah~" The traitor only felt a pain in his buttocks, and his whole body was numb.

"Haha, go die, dog tartar." Seeing that Tartar Zihao had no power to resist, the Han soldiers laughed and pulled out their spears and stabbed them again.

Ah~~ The screams made the armored soldiers on the trenches panic.

"Not good, there's an ambush under the ditch."

As soon as the follow-up soldiers retreated, they no longer dared to cross the trenches.

At this time, Wu Liuda yelled: "Shoot me." ”

Xiuxiu~~

Dense short spears and bows and arrows flew out from the last three trenches one after another, and the sharp steel at a distance of six or seven meters was instantaneous.

Bell ~ puff, puff ~~

Nearly 100 armor soldiers who were picking up guns with the Han soldiers in the trenches fell instantly. The power of the short spear and bow and arrow at close range made many heavy armor pierce in an instant, and even the armor soldiers who were not pierced were carried down by the impact of the short spear.

"Haha, go die." At this time, the spears of the second and third lines also poked out of the trenches.

Seeing that hundreds of heavy armored soldiers were finished, the vanguard commander was furious: "Get out of the useless things, the mud cart will rush me." ”

The rest of the armor soldiers hurriedly retreated to the dirt slopes on both sides.

"Rush~"

Chong ~ more than a dozen wheelbarrows in a row, as if equipped with motors, rushed up.

Wu Liu was stunned and hurriedly shouted: "If you are about to go three ways, you will give me a retreat." Throw me spears and arrows, and shoot them to death. ”

Feeling the vibration in their heads, the Han soldiers in the first three trenches hurriedly retreated from the three straights. The three straights of one meter wide allowed hundreds of Han soldiers to quickly retreat to the back.

Chong~ There are three people in a wheelbarrow, two of them are the power of the cart, and the other is holding a wooden shield to cover the traitor of the cart. No matter how brutal the Tartar is, he will not consume the Han Eight Banners at will, after all, such a useful helper is not easy to find.

The arrows of the short spears rained down with a beep, and this time the sharp steel blades did not touch the flesh, and all the wood was pierced.

"Damn it, dog traitor." Looking at the truckloads of dirt filling in, Wu Liu couldn't do anything. The short spears under his command had been thrown, and the archers, who had only been training for a few days, could not help the wheelbarrows.

Xiuxiu~~ A rain of arrows flew in, and Wu Liu hurriedly squatted down.

Chen Xiong frowned, and it was hand-to-hand combat if he continued to fight.

"Han Eight Banner veterans, sure enough, there are two sets. Beat the drum and let Wu Liu retreat. ”

Knock knock~~ The passionate war drums sounded.

Wu Liuyi was shocked and could only sigh, "Go and retreat." ”

As soon as they retreated, the flying bows and arrows directly pinned dozens of Han soldiers to the ground.

The second line of defense was led by Zhang Shou himself, and they did not enter the trenches. He knew that the trench had been broken through by the Tartars, and more than a thousand people lined up directly in front of the trench.

"Well, it seems that Zhang Shou is directly planning to have a hard time." Chen Xiong nodded in satisfaction, he liked people with courage.

Spears were in the front, followed by archers, and in the middle there were many wooden shieldmen who provided them with limited protection. More than 200 wooden shield bearers carry three short spears behind their backs, and more than 1,000 people can attack and defend like hedgehogs in front of the road.

Haoge on the dirt slope smiled coldly: "It seems that the Han army is nothing more than that." ”

"Hehe, the spear formation can prevent the Iron Cavalry from charging, but we are not the only Iron Cavalry. Let the pikemen archers, push sideways. "One of the Eight Banner Masters, Prince Ah Min smiled and ordered directly.

Seeing Ah Min's direct order, a trace of displeasure flashed across Hauge's face. Huang Taiji is almost gone, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty is now governed by all the princes. This also led to the fact that there was no commander for these tens of thousands of troops, and the 20,000 Han Eight Banner infantry were all under the joint management of the two banners.

"Obey the king." The pioneer general beat his horse and left, his face was not worried but full of joy.

The terrain is only tens of meters wide, and the traitors with a large number of people cannot invest too many troops.

Hundreds of heavily armored pikemen followed, hundreds of archers followed, and two thousand swordsmen followed.

The dense and heavy pace was coming, and Zhang Shou's cold sweat couldn't help but break out.

"Why are there so many heavily armored soldiers in Tartars, I'm afraid it's difficult now!"

In the face of the seemingly endless enemy, many of the Han soldiers sweated in their palms.

Chen Xiong stared ahead: "It is estimated that Zhang Shou and they are about to retreat." ”

Chen Chang, who was behind him, nodded and responded: "In the face of the heavy infantry, there is really no chance of winning, why don't you let us go up too." "Now, I can only fight for my life.

Chen Xiong smiled and shook his head: "You go to the third line of defense to meet Zhang Shou and them, this time you will stay in the stone formation, and you must not move lightly." ”

"It's the lord." Chen Chang left in a hurry, and they only needed to hold on for three days before they could leave Liaodong safely.

Looking at the majestic heavy armor soldiers, Chen Xiong looked envious. In direct collision with heavy armor soldiers, even if it is a wooden man, it can only be exchanged for a knife. Dozens of nearly 100 pounds of heavy armor can only be worn by a strong strong man. The Manchu Qing Dynasty had 100,000 Han and Eight Banners, and there were less than 3,000 heavy armored infantry.

One hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters, the archers on both sides began to wield.

The shrill sound buzzed, and dense arrows flew in all directions, some even stirring up in the air.