Chapter 467 The stream is completely red
With a "boom", a rocket flew into the sky, and then exploded, illuminating the river white, and the two hundred Qing soldiers who were paddling looked at the exploded fireworks, and their eyes were suddenly full of fear.
For a time, the rockets on the boat were full of birds, and on a raft close to the warship, ten Qing soldiers watched the arrows shoot, but there was nowhere to dodge, the poor Jurchen man, from the mountains and forests, had the usual fierceness and bloodiness of the barbarians, they were 6 tigers on the ground, but when they reached the river, they all became soft-footed shrimps.
Ilgen Kyoro Ahsan pulled out his sword and pushed away the rockets that were fired, but with the sound of the guns, he couldn't shake off the rain of bullets, and his body was hit by countless lead bullets, shaking non-stop, and finally fell directly into the river, and the river immediately burst with red flowers.
Ahsan is a Jurchen veteran, who can fight habitually, the old slave attacked Liaoyang, Manchuria attacked Korea, Chahar, he participated in it, and repeatedly made military exploits, and his accumulated achievements were confirmed by the mountain.
"Ahsan!" Tan Tai's eyes were red and he roared.
Not far away, when Zhang Cunren saw this scene, his heart and gall were broken, and he roared again and again: "Don't fall in love with the war, go around it, row to the east coast, and pass as much as you can." ”
On the river, the sound of guns and cannons made the Qing army crowded on the river beach suddenly sober up, Tian Xiong looked at the battle on the river, his heart fell to the bottom, Ma Degong's face turned pale, "Zhang Cunren, Tan Tai, straight mother thief, you must not die well~"
The green battalion soldiers on the river beach reacted one after another, and all the real Manchurians ran away, they became outcasts, and the anger spread rapidly, followed by an uproar in the whole battalion.
In the Ming military camp, the Ming army on duty at night saw the fireworks exploding in the sky, heard the commotion from the Qing soldiers on the river beach, and hurriedly rang the alarm bell and shouted loudly, "Baihu, look, there is a situation~"
After a while, Wang Yan and a group of generals, dressed up, came to the front of the camp, listened to the commotion on the river beach, watched the rockets flying on the river, and suddenly said loudly: "This pavilion originally thought that it would have to wait for a few days, and I didn't want the Qing soldiers to be chaotic tonight, sons and daughters, light the torch, kill the generals, and drive all the Qing troops on the river beach into the river to feed the fish!" ”
"Nuo~" The generals were overjoyed and clenched their fists.
In the Ming camp, the war drums beat rapidly, 30,000 horses raised fire to fight at night, countless torches were lit, and looking out from the river beach, it seemed that a sea of fire was moving towards them.
The Ming army did not charge indiscriminately, commanding the night battle, I am afraid it is the most headache for the generals of the past dynasties, and especially in ancient times, you can still see the flag during the day, and you can basically rely on the roar and the sound of the golden drum at night.
In addition to the Ming army, except for bows and arrows, guns and hands do not shoot torches, other soldiers are all with torches, they advance like a wall, when approaching the enemy, the front row of soldiers first throw out the torches, or the bow and arrow guard the first blind shot, the Qing soldiers in the dark, were immediately shot and killed.
In the darkness, the Qing soldiers had lost their formation, the main general and Zhen Manzhou fled, and they were really hungry and weak, except for sporadic arrows to shoot back, most of them retreated to the Mulan Creek in a panic.
Some of the soldiers began to jump into the stream, trying to swim across the opposite bank, but before they could swim halfway through, they were swept away by the stream, and the feeling of despair spread rapidly.
Tian Xiong and Ma Degong saw this, and felt desperate, but neither of them was a person waiting to be captured, Tian Xiong looked at the panicked green battalion soldiers around him, suddenly picked up the torch, stood on a big stone, and shouted: "You and I sold the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, surrender is death, swimming is death, it is better to fight to the death, maybe you can earn a glimmer of life." ”
Tian Xiong not only betrayed the emperor, he and Wang Yan also formed a grudge in Nanjing, and almost caught Wang Yan in Nanjing, if it fell into the hands of Wang Yan, I am afraid it will be extremely miserable, he understands this, so he will never sit still,
The horse on the side was not much better than Tian Xiong, and he also stood on the boulder with a torch, beckoned the soldiers to resist, and really gathered a lot of people and horses.
"We were originally under the command of Weng Junmen, Weng Junmen threw himself into the water and died, and we were coerced into surrender, and we can't be compared with them." At this time, the Qing soldiers were in chaos, and the roars of Tian Xiong and Ma Degong could only be transmitted to a few people, but even so, different voices appeared.
Tian Xiong and Ma Degong, originally Huang Degong was a town of people, Huang Degong committed suicide, after Weng Zhiqi threw himself into the water, the Huang Department of people and horses were not in the group, and they were incorporated by the two of them, but after the vast majority of soldiers surrendered, they did not get benefits, and now they are abandoned by the Manchurian masters, how can there be no resentment in their hearts.
"Xiu Xiu Xiu ~ " The Ming army has forced the Qing soldiers to a very small range by the river, constantly shooting arrows at the dense crowd, each time they can harvest a piece, screams, wails, resounding through the riverbank.
As a large number of Qing troops were shot and killed, the war drums of the Ming army changed, and a large group of sword and shield men and pikemen finally shouted and rushed over for the final harvest.
Those henchmen of Tian Xiong and Ma Degong, in despair, also burst out with a desperate shout, "Don't live anymore, fight hard~"
The two armies were strangled together, and the personal soldiers beside Tian Xiong fell one after another, bleeding like a river, they had the heart to die, but they had no strength in their bodies.
The disparity between the forces of the two sides was very large, the Qing soldiers were getting fewer and fewer, and the dense Ming army rushed to the river, and Tian Xiong, who was wearing heavy armor, soon attracted the attention of the Ming army soldiers.
Ma Degong on the side, the soldiers around him were either stabbed to death, or kneeling to beg for mercy, and a large number of soldiers were driven into the river by the Ming army, desperately swimming to the opposite bank, but their physical strength could not be supported, most of them had not swam to the center of the river, they had already exhausted themselves and sank into the water and drowned.
In the end, Ma Degong looked around, and he was the only one left, but this rebel general's kung fu was very good, and the big sword in his hand made the Ming army dare not approach, and no one could get close to him.
But two fists are hard to beat four hands, suddenly he tripped under the Ming army's gun, and his tall body fell, almost at the same time, several spears stabbed at him, Ma Degong rolled on the spot, dodging the spear's thrust, but several Ming soldiers immediately roared, pounced, and pressed him under him.
The day is gradually bright, the river beach is covered with the corpses of the Qing army, not far away, the downstream of the stream, countless floating corpses float down the current, many corpses washed to the shore by the current, horizontal and vertical by the waves of the water, Mulan Creek is red.
On the battlefield, broken guns and swords were stuck all over the ground, and after the flags ignited by rockets were burned out, only the pitch-black flagpole remained, and black smoke was still emitting, and groups of prisoners of war were escorted to the Ming army camp.
Several teams of Ming soldiers, armed with war knives, patrolled the battlefield, and from time to time added another knife to the corpse of the Qing army, so as to determine that the Qing army could not die again.
Outside the battlefield, under a big flag, Wang Yan pressed the sword in his hand, and there were many generals and colonels behind him, he squinted his eyes and watched the Ming soldiers escort the two embarrassed Qing generals.
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