Chapter Twenty-Six: Breaking the Hollow Phalanx (Part II)

By the time Xianfeng reached the British army's main formation, Yu Deqian and the others, together with more than a hundred surviving Zhenghuang Banner guards, caught up with Song Erye and Emperor Xianfeng - mainly because Xianfeng's golden armor was too dazzling on the battlefield, and the other armors were galvanized, although they were also dazzling bright silver, but there were too many. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, although the cavalry of the British and French coalition forces was not completely wiped out, there were not many left, only hundreds of people were left to support themselves under the encirclement of tens of thousands of Qing troops of the Three Banners, but they could not even raise the speed of the cavalry, and even those who were killed had to dismount and fight.

The infantry formations of the British and French allied forces were either fighting bayonets with several times or even more than ten times the Qing army's armor soldiers, or they were left alone and scurrying around on the battlefield, until they were hacked to death by the officers of the British and French allied forces, or by the Qing soldiers who picked up the leaks on the battlefield, and by the way, they cut off valuable heads.

Xianfeng took more than 100 people to kill the command center of the British army, the commander-in-chief of the British army invading China at this time Ergin's face was like dirt, and now there are only dozens of soldiers around Erjin no matter what the order is passed on is useless, the battlefield is already a chaotic battle, and with the number of people and the Qing army armor can not be broken by bayonets and muskets is gradually expanding the advantage.

Seeing that the chief general of the Qing army (Erjin didn't know that it was Emperor Xianfeng's personal expedition) led his troops to kill, Ergin thought to himself, I must be the first commander-in-chief of the British dispatch army that could not sign a victory treaty with the indigenous war?

Xianfeng stood and looked at the chief general of the British army, but he felt that he was not a heroic character, and he was not a practitioner at first glance. But Xianfeng's ticket friend hero plot still made him shout: "Leave the main general of the foreign soldiers to me." ”

The guards of the Yellow Banner all around, relying on the invulnerability of the Oriental Treasure Armor, stepped forward one after another to tear away the British officers and soldiers gathered around Erjin with knives or hands, and the remaining guards surrounded Ergin and Xianfeng in a large circle.

Erjin looked at this face and said, this is going to be a heads-up, the golden armor man on the other side seems to know that Lao Tzu has been mixed in Europe for so many years, but it is not for nothing, which year has there been no aristocratic duel because of the pickle girl, are you still afraid of this?

Thinking of this, Erjin pulled out the commander's command knife with a sigh, and then looked at the bloody thirty-eight catties of stainless steel in Xianfeng's hand to build the Daguan knife, and then looked at the command knife in his hand, and felt very uncomfortable: This group of Chinese natives is too bullying!

Seeing that the other party pulled out the knife, Xianfeng, who drew the next road, stepped forward with a knife, but saw that Ergin's left hand instantly took out a single-shot pistol from his waist, and at a distance of less than ten steps, he shot instantly, and the white smoke and steaming bullet hit Xianfeng's chest, making Xianfeng take half a step back.

Erjin raised his head and laughed, thinking that he had a plan, and when the smoke cleared, he saw that Xianfeng was still standing, holding a big knife in his hand and continuing to move forward, with only a small piece of gold leaf on the armor on his chest that had been knocked off the white mark, Ergin, who stopped laughing, hurriedly shouted: "Why, why can't you wear it?" ”

Xianfeng, who was stepping forward in laughter when he heard the words, couldn't help but laugh at Erjin and said: "You have Western technology, and I have divine power to protect my body!" ”

Ergin: "Divine power to protect the body? ”

Before Erjin wanted to understand what it meant, Xianfeng lifted the Daguan knife and slashed with a knife, Erjin subconsciously raised his knife to greet him, and the two knives intersected only to hear the two sounds of "click, click" Ergin's command knife and right arm were cut off by the Daguan knife successively.

Ergin, wielding a blood-spurting severed arm, let out a beastly howl: "Ahh......h

Before Ergin's howl was finished, Xianfeng cut Erjin off with a backhand. Yu Deqian, who was watching the battle on the periphery, couldn't help but burst out at this time: "The enemy is ashamed, go and take off her clothes!" ”

Lin Haiyang, who was watching the battle in front of the big screen, couldn't help but scolded in the microphone: "Red deer! ”

Yu Deqian: "Hey, hey! ”

At this time, a long-bearded old man wearing steel armor and no mask carried a big sword and killed dozens of family servants, and it didn't take long for him to enter the circle without seeing it, and when he saw Ergin, who had not yet lost his breath, the old man couldn't help but step forward and make up Ergin's throat with a sword, looked at Erjin and the corpses of foreign soldiers everywhere, and then laughed, laughed to the extreme, and began to cry again.

Xianfeng, Second Master Song, and the guards thought to themselves: Who, so unruly.

Looking at the familiar Xianfeng and then looking at it, it turned out to be Aixin Jueluo, the former governor of Liangguang and the current college student. Qi Ying - If you don't know the officials, the commander of the Qing Dynasty in the First Opium War and the signatory of the Treaty of Nanjing (Iribu, who also signed the Treaty of Nanjing, has died of illness today), Qi Ying is not only the first person to sign unequal treaties with foreign countries, but can even be said to be the Chinese who have signed the most unequal treaties with foreign countries. (Nanjing, Humen, Wukou Commerce, Wangxia, Zhongrui, Huangpu)

Xianfeng couldn't help but ask: "Qiying, do you have relatives in your family who were killed by foreign soldiers?" So sad? ”

The old man Qiying cried: "Your Majesty, the slave is so happy!" When I endured humiliation and signed the traitorous treaty with this foreigner one by one, I thought to myself, sooner or later, I will return this humiliation from this foreigner one by one. Now I finally got what I wanted, and when I saw the first emperor after death, I can also tell the first emperor and the ancestors, Qiying, I am a man! ”

Of course, Xianfeng didn't have this kind of pain, and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, isn't this revenge?" You also hurry up to wipe your master's tears, this handful of snot and tears! ”

The sound of artillery on the battlefield has disappeared, and even the gunfire occasionally rings out once or twice, and more often it is the shouts of killing, crying, and laughter, together with the wails of the wounded soldiers and the passionate tunes that sounded over and over again on Dingjun Mountain, forming a wonderful battlefield symphony.

The British command area was also occupied by a small high ground, and looking around at Xianfeng on the small high ground, he shouted: "Take my bow and arrows!" ”

Then a guard really handed Xianfeng's imperial bow and arrows, and then took Xianfeng's broadsword, Xianfeng drew arrows and took a bow to shoot the arrows one by one at the foreign soldiers in the nearby range.

As a prince, Xianfeng has also received various educations since he was a child, and it is natural that he is skilled in bows and horses, although Xianfeng is far inferior to his younger brother Devil Six in this regard, but it is also compared with whom, at least half of the children of the Eight Banners have not Xianfeng has these two in his hands.

The behavior of cutting off the heads of the Qing soldiers on the spot shocked most of the foreign soldiers and greatly reduced the desire of the British and French soldiers to surrender. Although the soldiers of the Anglo-French army had heard of the Chinese indigenous troops using the head as a mark of merit before entering the war, it was another thing to see that the heads of their acquaintances had been cut off and hung on their waists -- and it was another thing for the British themselves to strip the skulls of the Indians, the original owners, in the American colonies.

The resistance of the remnants of the British and French soldiers lasted until the afternoon, and after the last foreign soldiers who resisted were killed, the battlefield was almost cleaned, and almost all the property of the foreign soldiers fell into the hands of the Qing soldiers who participated in the war.

And many people are carrying thousands of taels of debt to this battlefield, so it is understandable to think about it so much - come, let us light heart-shaped candles and shout together: Long live understanding.