"Bang, bang, bang......"

The first row of gunners pulled the trigger in response, and the copper bullet whistled and flew towards the oncoming Ganzhou soldiers, except for the human brain, Ma Youshui really couldn't find anything that could be faster than the bullet, if it was described in the blink of an eye, it was simply a blasphemy of the speed of the bullet.

Maybe the soldiers in Ganzhou heard the gunshots, maybe they didn't, at a distance of 200 paces, they would never shoot, let alone worry that the opponent's firearms would hurt themselves, maybe they were laughing at the Xining soft egg army, at such a distance, they were so frightened that they let go of their guns.

This kind of thing has happened to them before, but that was the first time they went to the battlefield, could it be that the Xining army is all new soldiers?

"Ding...... …… Wow......"

The warhead hit the Mingguang armor, these sounds may not be heard by the Xining army, but for the Ganzhou army, in the future, it can be said to be unforgettable, if they have the opportunity to recall.

As long as it doesn't collide with the scales of the Mingguang armor, the bullets can cut diagonally into the muscles, and the bullets that find the gaps drill deep into the muscles, deep into the bones.

"Ah...... Mother...... Smack......"

The soldiers who were shot in the head and chest could only pronounce the simplest monosyllabic Chinese characters, and those soldiers who were not fatally wounded, crying and screaming, also followed the crowd and fell heavily to the ground.

The Ganzhou army seemed to have been hit by magic, and the dozens of soldiers who rushed to the front suddenly fell down collectively, and most of the soldiers still had breath in their mouths, they had already thrown down the knives and guns in their hands, covered the bloody wound somewhere with both hands, and rolled and shouted on the muzzle of the knife mountain.

The soldiers in the back had not yet understood what was happening, and in order not to step on their companions, they were forced to retract their feet, and there was no place to put their feet in front.

The remaining Ganzhou soldiers were already 200 paces away, and the second platoon of gunners did not know whether to shoot for a while, until Ma Youshui gave the order to shoot again.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

After all the gunners finished a round of shooting, the Ganzhou soldiers lying on the ground were already more than thirty percent.

"The Xining Army has a magical ......"

"Mom, run......"

At this time, the Ganzhou soldiers understood that their companions did not fall, nor did they encounter a deep pit, they encountered firearms, they were casualties, such a long distance, they didn't even dare to think about it on weekdays, at this time, what military appearance, military discipline, military discipline did not work, life is their own, in the face of death, they invariably chose to retreat.

The soldiers in Ganzhou did not receive the military order to retreat, they took the initiative to retreat, turned around and ran, this was a spontaneous action, and there was no calmness when they were advancing.

Perhaps they do not want to see blood, especially the blood of their fellow soldiers, preferring to leave their backs to their enemies.

Ma Youshui saw that the Ganzhou army wanted to escape, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Shoot, shoot these deserters!" ”

In front of the machine, the two legs of a person are a part of the flesh and blood after all, and if the blood breaks out of the body, the remaining muscles, even with the help of bones, the soldiers will only have to choke the heavens and the earth.

Two more rounds of fire, and countless sand dunes suddenly piled up on the ground—all flesh and blood, alive, freshly dead, and only a handful of soldiers escaped from the range of the Xining rifles.

Over there, Liu Yunshui waved the flag: Do you want to chase or not?

Li Zicheng made a visual inspection, but twenty or thirty soldiers fled back, and if they really wanted to send out cavalry, they couldn't get enough money for horse fodder, so he decisively asked the herald to play the flag: Don't chase! But he asked the herald to give the order to the 200 infantry under Li Guo: Clean up the battlefield!

After all, the Ganzhou army was Han Chinese, and only soldiers who were seriously injured and estimated to be unable to survive would be stabbed and go to God as soon as possible, so as not to continue to suffer in the world.

In case you are still reincarnated in the next life, it is best to choose the Xining Army with your eyes wide open.

The lightly wounded soldiers were all pulled aside, and they simply tied their hands and feet, and as for the bleeding wounds, the Xining soldiers bandaged them one by one, but they were not doctors and nurses, and they did not necessarily have enough time, if the Ganzhou army was going to rush over again, they could only be grouped up and let these wounded soldiers continue to bleed.

The road ahead has been cleared, and Li Zicheng doesn't know if the Ganzhou army will attack, no matter what, they have to be given a chance to attack, as long as they don't care about casualties.

At the end of the Ganzhou military formation, the chief soldier Yang Zhaoji was listening to the report of the deserter, and before the deserter's words were finished, he was already furious, "Nonsense, you are all nonsense, you must be greedy for life and afraid of death, shirk responsibility, how can the Xining army have such a powerful firearm?" Two hundred steps? When pigs fly! ”

He flew up and kicked the nearest soldier over, "Take it, take it all!" You scumbags! ”

But after calming down, Yang Zhaoji thought about it, and the soldier's words were not all wrong, it was only half a soak in the urine time, more than five hundred soldiers, only twenty or thirty remained, and the other party ...... Two hundred paces apart, the soldiers of their own side have no chance to fight back at all, and the other side should not have no casualties.

No wonder Li Zicheng was fearless, and the messenger he sent twice was completely regarded as air, and even detained his precious war horse, Yang Zhaoji gasped!

What made him even more angry was that the battle had not yet ended, and the Xining army dared to clean up the battlefield and harvest the wounded soldiers in person, completely taking the Ganzhou army and Yang Zhaoji......

What to do? Do you want to go on the offensive or not?

In front of the Xining army, in front of all the Ganzhou troops, could he, the chief officer, endure such humiliation?

No, absolutely not.

Moreover, if the Xining army cannot be defeated and Li Zicheng captured alive, then Yue Shiquan's excerpt ......

Yang Zhaoji's right hand stroked the hilt of the knife, ready to let the whole army press up, even if he couldn't retrieve the bodies of the wounded and dead soldiers, at least let Li Zicheng see that the Ganzhou army was not as weak as he imagined.

His right hand remained on the hilt, but the steel knife was not drawn.

Yang Zhaoji suddenly understood that Li Zicheng detained his war horse and beat the herald back without saying a word, ostensibly unwilling to deal with him, but in fact it was to provoke him, so that he would send soldiers to attack in anger, no, to send him to death.

He had already fallen into Li Zicheng's trap, but it was a pity that he had lost the five hundred soldiers.

It's good that you Li Zicheng, you dare to play yin, but the old man is not fooled.

If I don't attack and rely on a hundred taels of steel carts, what can the Xining army do? Even if you have cavalry - these carts, this cart formation is for the Mongolian cavalry, and the hundreds of cavalry of the Xining Army, what is it?

That's all there is to it! Yang Zhaoji seems to have found a cover door to deal with the Xining army all of a sudden, as long as his side does not attack, the Xining army will not have a chance, the big chariot formation in front of the Mongols, never falling behind, can Li Zicheng still be stronger than the Mongols?

Whoever attacks is at a disadvantage, such a war...... Yang Zhaoji sighed faintly, but this is fine, the Xining army is directly approaching Ganzhou, the current Ganzhou army is the defensive side, if the form is beneficial to the defense, Ganzhou will not be in danger for a while and a half!

The Xining army came from afar, and the grain and grass must be unsustainable, especially if they have to pass through the Dadou Dou Valley, which may snow in June, even if it is consumed, it will also consume the Xining army with deaths and injuries.

On the frontal battlefield, Yang Zhaoji saw no hope of victory for the first time.

In the past, even in the face of the Tartar cavalry, he never retreated, and even with only three hundred family members, he dared to fight the Tartar cavalry, but now, ......

He shuddered suddenly, if it was consumed like this, it would certainly be able to consume the Xining army, but Yue Shiquan's restriction was ...... With only five days, can the Xining Army hold out for five days?

The Xining Army was raiding Ganzhou, and Ganzhou didn't notice it for a while, and he didn't know much about the Xining Army, and even knew nothing about whether the Xining Army had reinforcements, how long the grain and grass could last, and other major enemy situations.

There are also firearms of the Xining Army.

Why did the Xining Army's firearms go against the sky overnight?

Regardless of whether the soldier who fled back was correct or not, he saw with his own eyes that the bird, double-eyed, and even three-eyed guns in the hands of the Ganzhou soldiers were not fired a single shot, and were obviously out of range.

Xining Army, Li Zicheng, made him unable to see through it for a while.

Xining is a dependency of Ganzhou, and now ...... Yang Zhaoji regretted it, why did he always stay in Ganzhou? If we could have gone to Xining earlier to inspect and found some clues, it would have been better to strangle this firearm in the cradle, and of course, it would have been better if it could be used in Ganzhou.

If he regretted not inspecting Xining last time, it was mainly because of the mutiny in Xining, but this time he regretted mainly because of the firearms of the Xining army.

The Xining army on the opposite side was immovable, whether it was infantry or cavalry, Yang Zhaoji frowned, how could these Xining soldiers be so majestic? Not their bodies, but their military posture.

Yang Zhaoji used to be quite complacent about the military posture of the Ganzhou army, and even wanted to overwhelm the Beijing army, but compared with the Xining army, it was a big inferiority, and he did not give the order to withdraw the army just now, and the soldiers fled back spontaneously, the gap between the two ......

He had a faint hunch that if the stalemate continued, the result might not be beneficial to the Ganzhou army.

Now what?

Rushing up is death, waiting for a variety of possibilities can happen, and the time set by Yue Shiquan is like a rope around his neck, but what Yang Zhaoji is most worried about is that there will still be unexpected situations.

The Xining army on the opposite side showed no signs of attacking, could it be that they were waiting for their own attack?

Yang Zhaoji decided not to be fooled.

If at the cost of 500 casualties, in exchange for his sober understanding of the Xining Army and the momentum of the Xining Army's advance, at least the battle situation is not bad, Yang Zhaoji has already convinced himself.

But what's next? How can we defeat the Xining Army?

It can't be consumed in the cold wind forever, maybe the Xining army can afford it, but the soldiers in Ganzhou will definitely not be able to spend three days.

"Ma Qiao, where did Li Zicheng appear in the world?"

Yang Zhaoji had just finished scolding, although he felt something shaking in front of him, he rubbed his eyes with his hands, yes, it was the Xining Army, and the Xining Army was indeed moving.

He suddenly became excited, and shouted at the herald: "Form a formation, stabilize the corner, the Xining cavalry is coming!" ”