Blood, like a fountain, spurted into the air, raising clouds of blood mist in the air.

The seemingly impregnable iron wall almost fell apart at this moment.

At the moment of contact between the two armies, Zhu Mingzhong, who was in the middle of the Chinese army, noticed that the queue was already a little chaotic, and he almost immediately waved the order flag, trying to replace the front formation with the rear formation that the queue was still intact, but at this time, there was no hurry, and even the front army had fallen into a point where it was about to collapse.

And those new recruits who had just entered the battlefield had never had such blood, and the thousands of soldiers would have been stimulated by the blood of their own brothers to the point that their eyes were red, and they did not hesitate to follow the officers and pounce on these more experienced enemy troops. Training on the training ground, this will be forgotten cleanly, they only know blind slashing, and forget to cooperate with each other, forget about the queue.

Confusion!

If the heavy armor of the loyal army was originally a moving iron wall, then now it has fallen into a melee in which they fought separately, and in this melee, the more experienced Qing army suddenly gained the upper hand. It was at this time that the Da Su Ling Banner moved again, and more than 10,000 armor-clad soldiers on the right flank entered the battlefield.

This will fundamentally change the balance of forces on the battlefield!

Looking at the right-wing army that was put into the battlefield, and looking at the appearance of Tong Ji, the leader of the Fucha clan, who was the vanguard of the white flag, and the appearance of the soldiers rushing to the front, the corners of Dasu's lips grinned, and at this time the battle was fought, there was no longer any doubt, just wait for the armored soldiers to kill the sharp spirit of these Han people, and then they could send cavalry to sweep the formation.

That's what cavalry is for!

The Eight Banners have never relied on riding and archery to get to the world, and the Eight Banners have relied on armor!

The Loyal Army is over!

Although the Eight Banners were once again put into the battlefield in armor, completely changing the balance of forces on the battlefield, the result still exceeded everyone's expectations. The thousands of loyal officers and soldiers who were almost fighting separately, although they were constantly cut to the ground, they were like invulnerable, and they were still desperately rampage between the Qing troops, desperate to fight.

"Kill!"

It may have been despair, or a roar of excitement was bursting out of their throats. They even kept trying to rush forward in order to buy a little time for the rear army.

When the rear army was reorganized, none of these loyal officers and soldiers who were besieged because of the collapse of the phalanx retreated!

"Kill!"

Again, when he shouted these words, Yao Wuguo swung his knife forward again, and the knife that used to be wielded very easily would have become as heavy as a thousand catties. Beside him, there were fewer and fewer brothers standing, but the sound of "killing" continued to reach his ears, and even in the midst of the screams, a faint sound of killing could still be heard.

"Left and right think I'm a team!"

Seeing that the front team had completely fallen into the Qing army, Zhu Mingzhong's eyes were even more split, he hoarsely voiced, roared, and personally led the four battalions around him, this was his last reliance.

"Kill!"

As an angry roar came out of his throat, Zhu Mingzhong, who was also holding a saber in his hand, waved the command flag, and the iron wall moved forward again.

Everyone did not hesitate, even if there was a sea of swords and fires ahead, they had to move forward.

Forward!

Kill!

The sword fell again, and the iron wall moved again, this iron wall was like a moving stone, and every time it ran in any direction, it crushed the Qing army in that position into powder, and there was no pause in their march.

"Kill!"

Again, with that roar, there was a roar in the voices of the loyal officers and soldiers who raised their heads to the sky, and they formed a close formation, covering each other, and slowly moved forward.

It's an iron wall!

It's a moving iron wall!

Again, in front of this iron wall, those Qing troops were once again only passively beaten.

"Avenge the brethren and don't let this bunch of mongrels go......"

Yu Shujie, who was the commander of the Fire Gun Battalion, had red eyes, and he roared loudly, in this tear up, the Fire Gun Soldiers were like spectators. Just now in front of his eyes, he saw that Da Linzi, who had joined the army together in Jiangyin, was beheaded by the Qing army. The first battalion of ironclad armor that rushed to the front was almost completely wiped out.

"Kill them all, kill them all!"

The 8,000 brothers of the four heavily armored battalions who formed an iron wall also shouted and shouted, and they let out a burst of shouts as they fought fiercely.

Dasu, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth were raised, a slight sneer appeared on his face, he pulled out a red order flag, and then waved it several times.

Again, the big drum of the Chinese army in front of Dasu was constantly beaten by the drummer, and the dull drum sounded on the battlefield, sending new orders to the entire battlefield. Hearing the sound of drums, tens of thousands of green battalion soldiers who had not been put into the battlefield suddenly moved,

As the Green Battalion marched towards the left flank of the iron wall, another drum beat sounded again, and Dasu's hand once again waved a green command flag.

The cavalry, which had been at the rear of the formation under the command of Raita, immediately rode their horses and charged when they saw the banner, but they did not rush towards the iron wall, but continued to draw bows and arrows around the phalanx, covering the attack of their own army with bows and arrows.

Now, for Dasu, it's time to end this fight.

"Change the team, change the team, change the hollow array......"

Almost when the Qing army rushed from the left and right flanks, Zhu Mingzhong, who realized the danger, immediately adjusted the formation, although his heavy infantry was armed with cold weapons, but in the formation training continued to use the modern training, and also borrowed some modern tactics in tactics.

In the face of the superior Qing army from both wings, the hollow phalanx became Zhu Mingzhong's last battle, and of course, there were also firecrackers and pikemen in the hollow phalanx.

The originally moving iron wall suddenly stopped at this time, and the soldiers in the back row scattered towards the two wings as a whole team, but it was only a moment of effort, and a phalanx of people next to each other was formed, forming a huge hollow phalanx, no matter how the surrounding Qing troops attacked, they all stood there majestically, slashing the Qing troops who tried to charge the formation with their swords.

The Qing army that came from both wings did not speed up, but they slowly pressed up, and in the process, the Qing army in the front row was also adjusting their camp. They were not fast, as if the more than 12,000 loyal soldiers on the battlefield were just lambs to the slaughter.

And the tens of thousands of green battalion soldiers armed with waist knives and red tassel guns are also moving rapidly, compared to the Qing army's Eight Banners constantly regrouping, these green battalion soldiers are running like sheep, they are running, shouting all kinds of slogans......

At this moment, tens of thousands of Qing troops suddenly pressed towards the more than 13,000 loyal soldiers on the battlefield......