Chapter 38 Capture Liu Liangzuo alive
"Kill." Xuanyuan Longfei was the first to rush over,
"Kill." Du Ge launched the second one.
Spearmen and sword players rush towards the enemy together.
Zhang Qiang's musketeers and musketeers reload as they slowly marched.
The onslaught of the spear team and the sword player, a distance of less than thirty paces, was only a few seconds, and at once the enemy's panicked ranks were scattered, and the enemies began to flee in all directions, and the people who were wrapped in the ranks were either killed or forced to turn back to face the battle, four hundred against one thousand, fighting together.
"Stand still, the musketeers face the enemy head-on and shoot freely."
"Musketeers, thirty men in each team, shoot in two rows, and divide into three teams to meet the enemy on the left and right and the rear three."
Zhang Qiang quickly gave a military order.
The cavalry still stood still to protect himself, Zhang Qiang didn't want the enemy to be killed by the air to his side, and he had no one to protect him.
The otaku is life-sparing, although he went against the trend, advanced with an absolutely inferior force, took the initiative to attack, and attacked the enemy's main general, but he still didn't dare not think about his own back road, so Hu Kui's cavalry, he has always put it by his side.
Liu Liangzuo couldn't stand it anymore, he rushed down with his own soldiers and cavalry, wanting to stop the collapse of the front team.
Although there were still 1,000 troops in front of him, the opponent's 400 rebels rushed over like tigers descending from the mountain, and when they panicked, they killed the entire team, and then rushed to kill repeatedly, especially the spear general wearing white clothes and riding a war horse, which made him very annoyed.
Seeing Liu Liangzuo rushing up, Zhang Qiang shouted, "Hu Kui, take ten cavalry to entangle the enemy general." ”
"Yes, sir." Hu Kuitima, the ten cavalrymen around him threw away their bows and arrows, drew their spears, and ran out.
At this time, the musketeers still kept shooting, knocking down all the enemy soldiers who protruded from the places where the two sides were glued from behind, and the gunshots were endless, at this time it was free fire, and the musketeers could shoot when they aimed, and every time they rang out, there were more than a dozen gunshots, which proved that at least a dozen musketeers had the same reload speed.
This guarantees the intensity of fire.
It caused great pressure on the fighting enemy, and also reduced the burden on the four hundred rebel soldiers who fought in front of them, so that they could concentrate on the enemy.
Fighting on all sides, slowly extending from one or two hundred meters of intensive fighting, to four or five hundred meters of catching and fighting, extending again, chasing each other's lone soldiers, extending again, seven or eight hundred meters away, almost a radius of two miles There are battles.
The pressure behind is the greatest, because the enemy has a total of nearly 4,000 people, they hold the same weapons, the equipment may be stronger than the rebels, and the soldiers are more elite than the rebels.
There were even times when the firecrackers had to fight with the scattered stragglers who rushed up to the enemy.
But Zhang Qiang was unmoved, just continued to calmly command his musketeer troops, instead of sending ten or ten cavalry around him to attack the frontal enemy, not allowing them to gather a large group of men and horses to suppress their frontal troops.
After two hours, Zhang Qiang's team became smaller and smaller, and the musketeers behind him no longer fired, but picked up swords and guns like infantry and archers to fight with the enemy, and retreated one after another.
But the enemy was not comfortable, and the frontal troops of more than 1,000 people were beaten and there were less than 300 people left, if they were not all Liu Liangzuo's most elite family troops, Liu Liangzuo was still fighting, and they would have collapsed.
Liu Liangzuo had to draw troops from the other three sides and pounce on Zhang Qiang's musketeers, he knew that as long as he broke through the enemy's Chinese army, this battle would be won, but was it possible?
The answer is impossible, the musketeer unit is the elite of the elite trained by Zhang Qiang, the formation changes from time to time, in the face of the enemy troops attacking from all sides, and from time to time there are cavalry troops around Zhang Qiang to respond, Zhang Qiang from time to time rushed up, killed one or two with short firearms, and then retreated and continued to command.
Liu Liangzuo finally got rid of Hu Kui's cavalry interception, Hu Kui couldn't catch up with him for a while, the ten cavalry he led had died seven, and he was also entangled by the enemy's cavalry, so he had to take three cavalry to desperately fight horses and escape, getting farther and farther away from the battlefield, the two sides continued to fight, at least ten cavalry chased and intercepted the four of them all over the mountains, taking care of themselves, and it was difficult to complete the task assigned by Zhang Qiang.
Liu Liangzuo rushed over with more than a dozen cavalrymen, although they were intercepted by the musketeers, but there were still seven or eight cavalrymen who crashed into the queue of musketeers, and the musketeers lost seven or eight people, and the bones were broken all over the body, and the blood was spurted down, and the other musketeers abandoned their guns one after another, and drew their waist knives to face the battle, while the other musketeers continued to provide support to Du Ge's troops.
Liu Liangzuo viciously cut off the head of a musketeer, and the horse rushed over with four or five cavalrymen who were not entangled, and only ten cavalrymen were left around Zhang Qiang to protect him.
Zhang Qiang calmly aimed the short fire gun in his hand at Liu Liangzuo, Liu Liangzuo pulled out the war horse, only to see the musket in Zhang Qiang's hand spew out a puff of green smoke, and a cavalry member of Liu Liangzuo's family struggled to pull out his horse to block, and his head became shattered in front of Liu Liangzuo.
Liu Liangzuo ran away from the side, cut off the head of a cavalryman with a knife, and continued to rush towards Zhang Qiang in a circle.
Zhang Qiang threw away the short fire gun in his hand, pulled out his saber, and shouted: "Liu Liangzuo, take your life." "I greeted him.
Liu Liangzuo is happy, he is a fierce general, although he has a bad reputation, he can fight countless battles, the Ming general on the opposite side is not a powerful general, look at his riding posture, see him pull out his saber, which is the posture that a general who has been fighting all year round should have, he happily waved the long sword in his hand and rushed forward.
Zhang Qiang smiled, when he was ten steps away, he turned around and rushed to the side, Liu Liangzuo did not stop for a while, the war horse rushed out of the distance, and then turned back, Zhang Qiang had already beaten the horse and ran far, at least thirty-four steps away.
Liu Liangzuo felt that he was being teased and shouted, "Coward." ”
Catch up again.
The two volunteer cavalry caught up and attacked left and right, Liu Liangzuo had no interest in dealing with this kind of horse infantry who had just practiced riding, just waved it casually twice, and the two cavalrymen fell off their horses.
Continue to pursue Zhang Qiang.
At this time, Zhang Qiang turned around and said to Zhou Congee: "Help." He had already run not far from the troops that Zhou Congee was fighting.
Zhou Congee had already given up the war horse, dismounted and fought, heard Zhang Qiang's voice, turned around, dropped the waist knife in his hand, took off the step bow on his body, bent the bow and set up an arrow, and aimed at Liu Liangzuo's war horse that ran over is an arrow.
He is also smart, knowing that at this time, he will not be able to hit the moving Liu Liangzuo no matter what, but the target of the war horse is big, and he is not far away, an arrow, Liu Liangzuo fell in response, the whole person held a long sword, flew two meters high from the war horse, and was carried by the momentum of the war horse, rolling out seven or eight meters away.
Liu Liangzuo stood up with a long sword in a daze, but there was a darkness in front of him, and a stick, to be precise, the fire gun in Wei Wuji's hand, accurately hit his helmet, "Ah" Liu Liangzuo shouted, and fell to the ground.
Fainted.