Hearing this, Hao Shaoqi's heart sank suddenly.

It turns out that this is the rumored Jiang army that destroyed the Manchu Dynasty?

They are so tough!

They actually got in!

When Hao Shaoqi thought of this, his heart was full of shock and regret. What is shocking is that this Jiang family army, which was bragged about by Emperor Li Zicheng of Dashun as Emperor Daming, really exists, and it is stronger than the rumors!

What they regret is that they don't know anything about the enemy, about the enemy's strength, strength, when they entered the customs, generals, combat characteristics, equipment, and everything.

On the contrary, the other party is clear about himself, and has set up a pocket waiting for him to get into it.

Looking around, the corpses of his own soldiers in different shapes around him, and the enemy arrays that were heavily surrounded on all sides, made Hao Shaoqi feel fear in his heart, and he did have the idea of surrendering in an instant.

But his loyalty to Li Zicheng over the years made him quickly suppress this idea.

No! I must escape, I can't die here! They still don't know that this terrible army has entered the pass. If I die here, King Chuang will definitely suffer a big loss at the hands of this Jiangchuan.

I must go back alive, and I will pass the news to King Chuang, so that King Chuang can prepare early.

This thought burst out strongly in Hao Shaoqi's heart, and he decided to give it a go!

"Give the order to go down and get the brethren ready to break out. The direction of the breakthrough was the red-clad enemy, who were so small that we could rush through with a single lunge. ”

After Hao Shaoqi took a closer look, he thought that the direction of the Jiang family's musketeers and grenadiers wearing red short military uniforms was the weak direction of the defense, so he chose these two directions to break through.

He knew the musketeers, of course, but based on his knowledge of the range, rate and lethality of the muskets he had seen before, and the failure rate, he didn't think that these musketeers could be very difficult to deal with.

As for the grenadiers, he didn't know how they fought, and seeing that they only had short knives at their waists, he instinctively thought that this was the weakest point.

At this time, he was even a little glad that the enemy was a little careless and underestimated their Dashun army.

Hao Shaoqi's orders were whispered one by one, and the decision to break through made these already desperate Dashun soldiers regain a little courage.

They held the weapons in their hands tighter, grasped the reins of their horses tighter, and their eyes were fixed on the direction of the Jiang family's musketeers and grenadiers, just waiting for Hao Shaoqi to give an order and start galloping out of the siege.

Standing on the wall, Bai Shan and Shanjia are together, and each person has a clairvoyant mirror to look here.

"They're about to break out." Bai Shan put down the clairvoyant mirror and said with a slight smile.

"These people are a bit brave, but they are a rabble compared to our soldiers. They will definitely think that the musketeers and grenadiers are weak points there and will choose to break through there. Shanjia sneered.

"Yes, there were many people who thought that, but now they are buried in the ground. In the words of the lord, the grass on the grave is three feet high. Bai Shan smiled.

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin, now the firearms are getting sharper and sharper, just as the lord said, the future war will be fully turned into the era of firearms." Shanjia sighed.

"In the age of firearms, those of us who lead the troops also have to learn new tactics, and if we eat the old books, we will suffer a big loss sooner or later." The white mountain is the first to say.

While the two were talking, Hao Shaoqi's side had already begun to move.

"Brothers, whether you are dead or alive is now, rush with me!"

Hao Shaoqi pulled the reins of the horse, the war horse neighed, the person stood up, the four hooves were churning in the air, he raised his knife and shouted, and the appearance of the cloak was very tragic and heroic of a hero at the end of the road.

The cavalry of the Dashun army under his command let out a roar in unison, divided into two groups, and rode towards the musketeer line to the west and the grenadier line to the east.

At this moment, each of them had a resolute intent on their faces, as well as madness before they died.

The decisive impact of thousands of people is indeed a little scary, people shouting and neighing, smoke and dust are everywhere, and the sound of killing is shocking, if they are in front of a Ming army, maybe they have not waited for the fight, they have been frightened by this posture.

It's a pity that what they encountered was the Jiang family's army, an army that never knew what cowardice and fear were, or it would be more appropriate to call it a war machine.

The soldiers of the Jiang family army surrounded on all sides did not make the slightest commotion, and they did not even change their faces.

The infantry in the north showed no signs of pressing over, and the cavalry in the south did not make any moves.

The musketeers and grenadiers who were chosen by the Dashun army as the direction of the breakthrough were still immovable, looking at the Dashun cavalry who were shouting and rushing over with a cold face, and their cold eyes seemed to be looking at a group of dead people.

Hao Shaoqi personally led the team to choose the musketeers to break through.

He thought that the decisive breakthrough issued by his thousands of cavalry would definitely make the opponent's formation scattered and commotion, but he was doomed to be disappointed, the opponent's formation showed no signs of riot at all, but under the command of the commander, the first row squatted, the second row squatted, and the third and fourth rows stood upright. All the soldiers pointed their guns at them.

Hao Shaoqi shouted in his heart that it was not good, but now that the arrow had come out of the string, he had to rush forward.

The cavalry of the Dashun army waved the weapons in their hands, and the closer they got to the line of musketeers, the sharper and more frantic the shouts from their mouths increased.

Seeing that the cavalry of the Dashun Army at the front had entered the effective firing range, the commander of the musketeer calmly blew the whistle in his hand.

"Doodoo ......"

The sharp whistle reached the ears of every musketeer, and the crouching soldiers in the first row pulled the trigger of the musket.

"Bang bang bang ......" The fire flashed, and white smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun.

As the guns rang out, the cavalry horses and people of the Dashun Army who rushed to the front suddenly burst out with blood flowers and fell to the ground.

Hao Shaoqi's war horse was also hit, and Hao Shaoqi was thrown off the horse heavily.

Hao Shaoqi rolled around on the ground and stood up again, and continued to shout: "Brothers, don't be afraid, they are very slow to charge, keep rushing!" ”

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the half-crouched musketeers in the second row opened fire.

Hao Shaoqi felt a pain in his chest, and couldn't help but look down, only to see that the chain mail on his chest had been broken through a big hole, and blood gushed out of the hole.

The whole world seemed to become incomparably clear before his eyes, but incomparably slow.

The impressive fragments of his life flashed in front of his eyes as quickly as a marquee, and then he felt the strength of his whole body passing rapidly, and his vision began to blur, and finally his eyes went black, and he was completely unconscious.

His last thought before he completely lost consciousness was that Lao Tzu hadn't been to the capital yet, but it was a pity......