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After receiving the report from the soldiers in front, Darha and a few Niu Lu Zhenda immediately stepped forward to check.

One of the Niu Lu Zhen sneered: "It was so lively just now, I thought I would meet a large number of Ming dogs." Haha, just so many people want to block my Qing Dynasty iron hooves? ”

Another Niu Lu Zhen also said: "It's really overwhelming! Let's go up and level them down and pave the way for the army! ”

Under normal circumstances, the Qing army of 1,500 people, even if they encountered a Ming army of 10,000 people, especially the Ming army with all infantry, they would dare to charge directly and defeat it.

Looking from this side, it can be found that there are no cavalry in the regimental training position, but there are quite a few cars like the one just now. According to the soldiers who returned, the cart was so strong that it may have been covered with iron sheets, and could not be shot by a bow or arrow.

In addition, judging from the car prints left by the car, this car is not light! How does it run? This left Darhabek puzzled.

The army was a bit odd, and out of prudence, he decided to report the situation to Abatai in detail.

As soon as Abatai heard that there was really a Ming army in front of him, and there were less than 3,000 people, he made Darha hesitate, which made him feel very ashamed, and Daqing's face was completely lost to Darha.

What's wrong with the firecracker? When did the Ming army not use firearms? The iron car is amazing, you won't figure it out? Will you dig a pit? Tripping horses won't work? I don't believe it, but your soldiers rush up and pull the cart with ropes.

After he was furious, he led a solid mountain man to the first place, and he wanted to see who was blocking the way.

Wang Yue got a report from the scouts on the fire truck, and a large group of Qing troops came.

Carefully looking at the opposite side with a telescope, I saw smoke and dust rising on the opposite side, and the rumbling of hooves could be faintly heard, and a large area of the Qing army was converging with the previous part under black pressure.

"There are at least tens of thousands of slaves here!" Sun Jinyong, who was under the car, said suddenly.

Wang Yue was still estimating the number of people just now, and it is estimated that he will not have a score for half a day, after all, it is the first time to command a war, and he is not very familiar with the ancient military system.

He smiled and asked, "What is Sun Baihu's judgment based on?" ”

Sun Jinyong said: "Look at the flag, the first batch is a Jiala, 1,500 people, inlaid with yellow flags. Behind is a solid mountain of about 8,000 people, and a solid mountain is a flag, which is the Jiannu of the Zhenglan Banner. ”

Wang Yue nodded again and again, or the locals are familiar with these.

"Order the artillery battalion commander Wang Haokun to immediately mark the artillery bombardment of Zhuyuan." The distance of these Tartars is within the range of the mortar, so you can aim first.

As soon as Zhang Ziyun finished conveying the order, a long horn suddenly sounded on the opposite side, and for a while, the opposite side waved the flag, which should be preparing to recognize the flag, and it seemed that it was going to attack.

"Jiannu is going to attack." Sun Jinyong said nervously.

Wang Yue immediately ordered: "The trumpeter blows the trumpet and prepares for battle!" ”

The trumpeter immediately blew a few short notes to remind the warriors to prepare for battle.

Lu Chengde was as anxious as ants on a hot pot under the armored car, and his soldiers were also frightened.

The brocade guards also clenched their weapons tightly.

The Qing army in front was completed, with the infantry in front and the cavalry behind, and pressed towards Wang Yue's side.

Sun Jinyong continued: "This is a Jiala, and the infantry in front of it is the elite white-armored soldiers of Jiannu, all of whom are heavily armoured. ”

Abatai took a closer look at the army on the opposite side before arriving at the battle, and found that none of these soldiers in colorful clothes had any armor-piercing stomachs. And he put on a thin four-column formation, which made him feel that it was really a one-hit penetration, and there was no difficulty.

On the opposite side should be the Wanping County regiment training, not wearing the regular military uniform of the Ming Army, and the number of people is more than expected.

These people relied on the sharpness of the fire, which had been concluded from Darha's description, so they had the courage to fight their own army here.

Gushan Ezhen Turge, who came with him, demanded to take the main formation to attack immediately. Abatai only agreed that he would send a Jiala to fight first, anyway, the opposite side was infantry, and he couldn't run, so he was not in a hurry.

In order to curb the opponent's sharp firearms, the white-armored soldiers wearing heavy armor opened the way, and the cavalry followed behind, randomly attacking the opponent's main formation.

As a result, two armies with a generation difference of more than 300 years are about to collide. On one side is the Manchu army, which has experienced a hundred battles and rose from the sea of corpses and blood, representing the peak of the medieval cold weapon era.

On the one hand, it has only been established for more than a month, and it is composed entirely of new recruits, and all of them are regimental training units equipped with modern weapons of the 21 st century.

Wang Yue looked at the approaching army with interest, this was the first time he had seen the ancient battle formation so clearly. Not to mention, it's quite ornamental.

From the front row of swords and shields, in turn are pikemen, archers, and cavalry, layer upon layer, and the armor leaves are rattling, which is very imposing.

Zhang Ziyun nervously stretched out her hand to clasp with him, and Wang Yue smiled and gave her an encouraging look.

Suddenly, I heard "Tom! With a sound, the artillery battalion fired a correction shell, which had no fuse and drew a more pronounced trajectory from the sky. It is used by artillerymen to adjust mortars according to this data. Sighting apparatus.

This sound is not loud, and with the understanding of cannons in this era, they don't know that this is the sound of cannons. Because it didn't hurt anyone, no one paid attention.

Seeing that the other party had entered 800 meters, Wang Yue ordered the artillery battalion to fire sporadically with four mortars.

With the "Tom! "Tom!" The sound of artillery fire, one after another, shells fell into the attacking enemy positions. The Qing soldiers were all in a dense formation, and each shell could kill and wound dozens of people, and corpses were constantly thrown into the air.

Abatai didn't expect that there was a cannon on the opposite side, and the range and power were not small, so he realized that he was holding it up. This Jiala walked over at this speed, and he was not blown up by the other party?

"Tell them to attack at full speed!" Abatai commanded decisively.

Even if he knew that the white-armored soldiers rushed over from such a distance, he didn't care if he had the strength to cut people.

With the sound of drums, the attacking Qing soldiers suddenly shouted and rushed over with a sharp acceleration.

As soon as the Qing soldiers passed the 400-meter mark, Wang Yue ordered the soldiers in front of each battalion to shoot in a crouching position, and they must aim and shoot.

In fact, you don't need to aim much to easily hit the enemy, and the offensive formations in the era of cold weapons are all dense formations. That's really man by man, man by man.

The regimental training units rang out sporadic gunfire and intensified as the enemy approached.

From the beginning of 400 meters, some Qing soldiers were hit one after another and fell to the ground. As the distance closes, the number of casualties continues to rise.

Abatai was a little dumbfounded, and the killing distance of three hundred steps made him dumbfounded. Although there were not many dead people at 300 paces, he had never seen such a fire gun.

You must know that the white-armored soldiers in the front row are holding shields, and the iron shields can't block the enemy's lead, and the power of this fire gun can be imagined.

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