Chapter 289: Bali Bridge Rehearsal

"Old and young masters, show these waste people in the green camp what our Eight Banners men are capable of!" , Lai Bujia was bright, waving the sword handed down by his ancestors in front of the battle, and the cavalry of the Jianrui battalion behind him resounded with laughter, they had just defeated Prince Zhuang's rebels in the northeast a while ago, and they were full of confidence and high spirits, and they did not take their friendly troops and opponents on the opposite side in their eyes at all. {Chinese.}

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∈♀, the green battalion soldiers on the side raised their heads and looked at them indignantly when they heard this, and after a while, they lowered their heads again and let out a silent sigh for the rest of their lives.

The reaction of the Green Battalion soldiers added to the arrogance of Lai Bu and the others, and he pulled the horse's head and clamped his legs, and the BMW transported from the Horqin Grassland hissed and rushed towards the Red Flower Society's camp like an arrow from Xuan. Behind him, tens of thousands of horses' hooves smashed into the ground at the same time, making a thunderous vibration, and three thousand iron horsemen rushed behind him at the same time towards the camp of the Red Flower Society.

came, facing the impact of a large-scale cavalry for the first time, Yang Dazhu also subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and his brain instantly returned to clarity. Raising the command knife in his hand, he shouted, "The whole company is ready, target, cavalry ahead, raise the gun!" ”

"Target, enemy cavalry, three rapid shots of flowering shells! Then change the shotgun! Pierre also issued orders loudly!

"It's finally here!" , Zhang Jin muttered quietly, lying on the small hill on the side of the position, his body was densely covered with a camouflage net woven from branches and leaves, aiming the muzzle of the rifle at the front of Raib, secretly calculating the distance between the two and the time it would take for the bullet to fly in the air, and pulled the trigger decisively after a moment.

At this moment, Raib seemed to sense the danger, and quickly lowered his head and lay on the horse's back, a bullet grazed the top of his head and swept away a bunch of Yingluo on the top of his helmet, and a scream came from behind, I don't know if it was the guy who took a shot for him, "Get down!" ”。 He didn't turn around and shouted, "Hurry up, rush into the thief formation and you'll be fine!" ”

"Damn, this guy is in luck!" , Zhang Jin scolded and filled the bullet into the chamber of the gun and aimed at Raib again. Before he could pull the trigger, a gunshot rang out beside him, and Raib, who had just raised his body slightly, threw his head back sharply, and a blood flower rolled off the horse.

"Tenth brother, you are too slow, my brother didn't hold back and shot him! You don't blame your brother, do you? Yang Chengxie was looking at him with a smile from three meters away! The smug color in his eyes couldn't be hidden, "This first lesson is mine!" ”

"Hmph, it's still early!". Zhang Jin quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, and with a bang, a brightly armored cavalryman fell off his horse, Zhang Jin picked up the dagger placed next to him and carved a horizontal bar on the handle, and then said, "There is more ability than to see who killed the Tartar?" Buy wine for those who lose and win! ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" , Yang Chengxie also quickly found the second target, and the gunshots rang out. The enemy fell off his horse and carved two horizontal bars on the handle of the gun in the same way as Zhang Jin. "You're lost, get ready to buy a bar!"

Zhang Jin didn't reply this time, quickly loaded the bullet and aimed and shot again, seeing that the enemy didn't know where the bullet came from when he died, he sighed secretly, now is not the era of a fierce general like Xiang Yu!

After a piercing scream, several shells smashed into the cavalry formation and exploded with a thud. Dozens of soldiers and their horses were torn to shreds, and their arms and bodies were scattered in all directions. The surviving soldiers pulled their horses desperately so that the horses, frightened by the roar of the shells, were not thrown off their horses.

The sacrifice of the leader and the death of his comrades aroused the last trace of blood of these Eight Banner masters, and they shouted the slogan of revenge for Raib, and accelerated their horses and rushed towards the Red Flower Society.

"Shotgun, fire!". Pierre gave an order, dozens of artillery pieces were fired at the same time, thousands of lead pieces smashed into the horses, the cavalry of the Qing army was cut into three layers, and dozens of soldiers fell to the ground forever.

It's almost there, it's about to arrive, Ruilin desperately suppressed the desire to look back at the wounded soldiers lying on the ground and wailing helplessly, touched a talisman that Hongbeizi's Sangege helped him ask for from the Lama Temple before leaving, and took out his waist knife and stared at Yang Dazhu fifty meters away, this guy looks like a leader, I will cut off your head with the first knife!

"Fire!" , Yang Dazhu's command knife quickly swung down, the soldiers kneeling in the front row and the soldiers standing in the back row shot at the same time, and after the smoke cleared, Ruilin's mount was empty, and his chest was like being hit by a giant hammer and instantly lost consciousness and fell off the horse, and then was trampled into flesh by the war horse behind him.

The last fifty meters were like a moat, and hundreds of good men would be lost every ten meters forward, and finally a lone warrior rushed in front of Yang Dazhu, Fu Kangan's heart suddenly hung in his throat, if he could rush into the Red Flower Society's musket team to disrupt the enemy formation, then there was still a chance to win this battle.

Aiming at Yang Dazhu's neck, the knight raised the treasure knife in his hand high, and before he could slash it fiercely, several snow-bright bayonets stabbed from the left and right front three directions at the same time, the left and right legs and the horse's chest were hit at the same time, the horse's front hooves knelt down and threw the knight off the horse, and he was instantly pierced by countless bayonets.

"My lord, withdraw your troops! If you continue to fight, these elites will all be consumed! The staff sent by Fu Heng tightly pulled Fu Kangan's arm and shouted, he was an old man who had followed Fu Heng since the beginning of Jinchuan, and he had already seen that this round of attacks could not achieve the goal. The best outcome now would be to keep the remaining half of the cavalry.

"Mingjin! Collect the troops! ", Fukangan shouted fiercely, his chest rose and fell sharply, he had been smooth sailing since he was a child, and he had suffered such a setback.

"All the army, forward!" , Huo Qingtong stood on the high lookout, waved the flag in his hand hard, and the instructions were quickly transmitted to the front of the team. Yang Dazhu pointed his command knife straight ahead, and with the sound of military drums like raindrops, the soldiers marched towards the Qing army with neat steps.

Hey, this is a rehearsal for the Battle of Bali Bridge! Chen Jialuo put down the binoculars and sighed softly, after this battle, it can be learned that the decisive battle between the two eras of the thousand-year-old traditional cavalry impact, cold weapon melee combat and artillery as the core of the firepower battle, flesh and blood can not withstand the new guns of the industrial age. Fortunately, the winner of this example was no longer the British and French invaders, but the Han Chinese themselves.

Watching the neat horizontal team pressing towards the Qing army step by step, Chen Jialuo knew that the moment the cavalry retreated, the Qing army lost its only possibility of victory, and now the only question was how many prisoners could be captured in this battle! (To be continued......)

ps: Thank you for the 1888 tip from Mario Kusakabe, and I wish her a happy birthday! Thanks to the Flower Shadow of the Night, the Twilight Archon, and the OS commuter passes.