Chapter 33: The Battle of the Deer
Looking at the smug eyes of the little black pig, Shen Xing complained to the extreme, and made up his mind that as long as there was a suitable opportunity, no matter how serious the consequences were, he would definitely burn this guy who snatched love with a knife.
"Young master, the golden dog is here!" "It's so fast, it seems that last night's spy is not dead." Countless dragon flags flashed, and people shouted horses and roared all over the world, making everyone's scalps tingle with every step they took.
But after the nervousness, they heard the war drums and horns in their own ranks, and everyone instantly turned into warriors, clenching their weapons and looking ahead, because there was no way to retreat, and taking another step back was not only the destruction of their homes, but the wailing of their relatives behind them. The red lady and the girls had already changed into battle clothes and guarded Shen Xing's side.
The Eight Banners system was formally established by the Qing Dynasty Taizu Nurhachi in the 29th year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty (1601), and there were four flags at the beginning of the construction: yellow flag, white flag, red flag, and blue flag.
In 1614, due to the "subjugation of Yiguang", the four banners were changed to yellow, white, red, and blue, and four flags were added, which were collectively called the Eight Banners, commanding the Manchurian, Mongolian, and Han armies.
It is stipulated that every 300 people are a bull record, set up a cattle record of one person, five cattle for a Jia Lama (team), set a Jia Lama Ezhen (staff) one, five Jia Lama for a solid mountain, set up a solid mountain Ezhen (Du Tong, flag owner) one person, and one deputy position, called the left and right Meler Ezhen (deputy Du Tong), that is, such a system created their brilliant achievements.
"Lord Wang, the slave feels that this caravan is a little strange, usually the border troops of the Ming Dynasty defending the city see my big gold iron cavalry are all frightened and fleeing, today this small caravan still dares to stand by in formation, watching the chess formation, stable but not chaotic, it seems to be intentional, I will wait for the scout to send scouts to find out!" A general with a Han face rode a horse to Abatai's side and whispered.
"Relying on the sharp firearms of the Shenji camp, the pampered rich son met the golden warriors who were not scared, but he had the courage to defend head-on, but it also impressed the prince, but it was a pity that he was dying and struggling, saving some horsepower for my army to pursue. Mr. Shang is so cowardly, he will hide behind and clean up the battlefield for a while, so as to see how the Dajin warriors slaughtered the elite firearms battalion of your Ming army. Azig looked at Shang Kexi and said with a playful face, causing the flag owners behind him to laugh loudly.
Shang Kexi's face suddenly looked embarrassed as if he had eaten, but to be a dog is to have the consciousness of being a dog, he strongly restrained the anger in his heart, and finally replied with his hands in his fists, "Slave, it was originally the prince who swept the battle." ”
Abatai shouted to stop the generals, "The ninth brother can't be unreasonable, Mr. Shang is my friend of Dajin, and what he said is also a good intention, the firearms of the Shenji Battalion should not be underestimated, Aguli listened to the order and ordered you to lead a frontal attack by Yijiala, and the two thousand Han Banner troops under the jurisdiction of Mr. Shang were outflanked from the left and right flanks for traction." "Minions, take orders."
With the dance of the flag, more than 10,000 iron horsemen moved quickly and changed the formation, the 1,500 horses of the front army roared out, the left and right horses also followed closely, the sound of the horse's hooves shook the earth, the wind and clouds changed color, the arrogance of the big gold iron horse was also vividly displayed at this moment, Liaodong war horses have always been known for their tall and mighty, strong explosiveness, and the distance between the two armies was only four or five hundred meters between a few breaths.
The Han Banner Army led by Shang Kexi was instructed to restrain the reins of the horse, withdraw the team and kill in the left and right directions of the Shen Xing Bagua formation, and in an instant the air seemed to freeze, everyone held their breath, raised their guns and pulled the crossbow, and the burning sound of the ** line was particularly harsh.
A galloping war horse fell to the ground with a bang, and then one after another, the golden warrior who fell off his horse was trampled into a meatloaf by the hooves of the horse behind him before he could shout.
Aguli looked frightened and quickly pulled the horse to stop, and loudly ordered the team to stop advancing, only then did he send some black horse traps under his feet, but it was too late, and there were still many war horses rushing forward by inertia.
The striker's impact was exhausted, and the enemy's face was not seen before he lost a hundred horses, dozens of personnel, Aguli's angry shouts resounded in the sky, but he did not retreat, and with an order, all the warriors dismounted and ran forward with their swords and launched a fierce attack again.
Shen Xing on the high platform sneered, "I don't know what is dead or alive, it's much simpler like this." Franco's cannons were the first to sound, and Agul's team was like a pool of calm water, boiling in an instant, and the stumps and broken arms were flying all over the sky, but the cruelty of the war made people forget their fears, especially the heroic and fearless Dajin Iron Horsemen, who had the pride in their hearts, and even if they dismounted to fight, they would become the strongest warriors on the ground, wipe the blood from their cheeks, and release their anger to their heart's content.
Then the powerful crossbow arrows, the fiery projectiles pierced the sky, one by one ruthlessly drilled into their chests, and the brothers around them who used to be war robes, drinking and eating meat, all fell, wailing, crying for help, and the fragility of human nature slowly showed.
Aguli endured his grief under the cover of his own soldiers, and he told himself to hold on a little longer, just hold on, and that the damned Ming army that rushed into the enemy line would be lambs to be beheaded, and they would pay a heavy price for it, and he would make them kneel before him and plead. Then he grabbed their stinky buns and shaved off their heads one by one.
The dull horn sounded again, and the remaining seven or eight hundred golden warriors laughed wildly, as if they had forgotten how their team had been shot just now, because they saw that the people of the Shenji Battalion were fleeing back in a panic, and it was indeed a group of useless waste. "They don't have time to reload their ammunition, the warriors rush me!"
The outcasts in the trenches trembled, and their hands trembled even more, for they felt the enemy's shouts of killing so close that they seemed to be shouting in their ears.
"Don't panic, keep your eyes on the *** in your hand, throw it all out when it's only half an inch smaller, or you won't get a pension if you blow yourself up."
As soon as the homeless people heard this, they immediately cheered up, and their fear was slightly reduced, their eyes stared at ***, and they didn't care about the shouting and killing that was gradually approaching outside, but this extremely depressing atmosphere was too difficult for ordinary people, and many people shouted and threw it out in an instant, without waiting for an inch or half an inch.
More than thirty meters away from the trench, Aguli was smashed out of a small bag by a collapsed Hercules with his hand on his forehead. He didn't even rub it, and continued to rush forward, the Ming army was so ridiculous that he could still hurt someone by throwing a sword. But suddenly, thousands of things like smashing his forehead flew out like raindrops.
Everyone dodged one after another, Aguli didn't even think clearly why the Ming army repeatedly hit himself with something as powerful as a stone, his ears were shaken, and then he watched his arms fly into the air, all the warriors of Dajin were screaming and running wildly at the moment, but he couldn't hear a sound, and the moment he fell to the ground, he stared at the blue sky as if he saw his mother's kind smiling face.
"Young master, look, only the people on the left and right fled back, and the power of the bullets in their hands is too powerful." Shen Xing smiled and said nothing, thinking in his heart, I'm afraid that next time there will be no such a big gain, just the lethality of his fake hand, as long as he doesn't stand so densely, he may not be blown up when he lies down, why don't you attack with all the troops? How good it is to solve it all at once.
The Seventh Prince, Abal, looked at Shang Kexi, who was kneeling on the ground with blood on his face, and couldn't believe his eyes, less than 100 of the 3,500 people came back, and all of them were Han Banner Army, his most heroic striker Aguli, and the entire Yijia La, but none of them came back.