"The Tartars are stalling for time, and it can't go on like this."

Outside the inner city, watching the people and horses on both sides come and go, and the soldiers kept falling, Wang Zheng was heartbroken, and tiredly put his knife on the ground, panting and thinking of a solution.

If it goes on like this, not only will the Dengzhou battalion have suffered heavy casualties, but it is also more likely to be outflanked by the Tartar reinforcements, which will become a desperate situation, and some method must be used to solve the battle as soon as possible!

"Highlight!"

Gao Liang was leading people to slash and kill the Qing soldiers at the city gate, although the environment was noisy, he still heard this familiar sound, and immediately handed over the command to his lieutenant, turned around and ran.

At this time, Gao Liang, on the armor and on his face was a sticky and blood-red piece, I don't know if it was the blood of the tartar or his own, he was also panting, and even the action of clenching his fists was saved, and he opened his mouth and said:

"General, what do you command?"

Wang Zheng seemed to have made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said: "You take people back, remember, you have to throw all the tiger guns to the ground, and you have to run back in a panic!" ”

Hearing this, Gao Liang was stunned and asked:

"Why, General, we..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Zheng pulled his neck and roared: "This is a military order!" We can't delay any longer, we need to take Hetuara as soon as possible! ”

Gao Jing nodded, no longer hesitated, and turned around to go back to receive the order.

......

"The Ming army has retreated, and the Ming army is going to run away!!"

Suddenly, a Qing soldier with a yellow flag at the head of the city pointed to a few soldiers of the Dengzhou battalion and laughed.

They were still not afraid of death, they seemed to have changed people in an instant, they didn't even want the tiger gun in their hands, they turned around and fled, after fighting for so long, the Ming army finally began to perform what they are best at.

Not long after, more Ming troops joined the ranks of the escapees, and the Ming troops at the city gate gradually decreased, and even the Ming troops on the city tower became fewer and fewer, and cheers rang out among the Qing troops.

In their eyes, this is not the slightest different from the style of the Ming army in the past, they were defeated, and the rout was exactly the same, in front of the Qing Dynasty warriors, they ran away!

"Great, give the order, pursue the Ming army, you must not let these southern barbarians escape!!" Jialai Ezhen Etoi patted his thigh excitedly, this is a good opportunity to turn the tide of the battle and offset the merits.

As for Princess Dongguo's order to only defend the city, he has long been left behind, and the Ming army has been defeated, can they still let them run away under their noses, and defeating the Ming army will soon be equivalent to defending the city.

The Ming army was defeated and his dignified general Xingjing did not dare to chase, if it reached the ears of Huang Taiji, it would be light to be ridiculed, and when the time came, the new and old accounts would be counted together, and I was afraid that he, the general of Xingjing, would not be able to do it.

The Qing soldiers didn't think too much, they rushed out of the city gate like hungry wolves, and some of the Qing soldiers were eager to compete for the future of the merit, and actually jumped off the ladder from the city to pursue.

If an eagle happens to soar past at this moment, you can see the red-clothed Ming army rout like a tide, and the yellow-clothed Qing army began to turn from defense to attack, and the momentum was flourishing.

In the middle of the night, when the Qing army rushed into the outer city, it was pitch black, and by the time their eyes eased and they could see their surroundings, it was already too late.

In front of them was the Dengzhou Battalion Bird Gun Team, these recuperated bird soldiers were waiting for this moment, Ren Hu paced in front of the formation, and raised his hand slightly after the Qing soldiers rushed out.

The bird soldiers raised the bird guns in their hands with a brush, skillfully ignited the fire rope, and aimed at the Qing soldiers in front of them.

Etoyi paused, muttering a little in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't take care of too much, and the follow-up yellow flag Qing soldiers had already rushed out in a steady stream.

He raised his tiger-headed knife and shouted at the front:

"The warriors with yellow flags, Ming Dog has put out their burning sticks again, hasn't Sal Xu given them a long memory!?"

"Hahaha!"

In the battle of Salxu, the Ming army formed a formation to attack the Qing army with bird guns and firearms, but was defeated by the Qing army.

At that time, most of the Qing army was vests, and a little dead rush quickly dispersed the seemingly rigorous array of the Ming army, and the rest was to chase and kill to get the future.

Therefore, when I saw the three-stage array of the Dengzhou Camp Bird Gun Team, most of these infantry armors inlaid with yellow flags laughed, without any hesitation in their steps, brandishing a big knife, but they rushed faster and more urgently.

Seeing the Qing soldiers rushing up like the tide can still remain motionless, this is a great test of the psychology of the bird soldiers, fortunately, these bird soldiers in the Dengzhou battalion are all battle-hardened, and the big scene of thousands of thieves charging has also been met.

Although the breath was a lot heavier, no one put it in a hurry or retreated, and they all pricked up their ears and waited for orders.

The bird soldiers were waiting for Ren Hu's order, and Ren Hu was also waiting for Wang Zheng's order, he turned back and forth anxiously in front of the battle, his eyes kept looking for the Qing soldiers and the dark night, but he couldn't see the signal.

Suddenly, a bright light rose in the darkness, and a soldier was waving a lantern not far away, and when Ren Hu saw it, he immediately pulled his neck and shouted:

"Release, release!"

Suddenly, the night was illuminated as day, and the roar of birds resounded endlessly over Hetuala, and with these sounds, the Qing soldiers with yellow flags who rushed to the front suddenly fell in large pieces.

"What's going on, how has the power of these Southern Barbarians' burning sticks changed?"

This was the thought in the minds of almost all Qing soldiers, and before they could reflect it, the second and third rounds of salvos came as scheduled, and the huge advantage of the three-stage strike array was highlighted.

Skilled bird guns can use this array to continuously cast on the battlefield, inflicting a double blow on the opponent psychologically and physically.

After the first round of shooting, the bird soldier quickly trotted to the back to trim and prepare, and on the top of the second round, after the release of the gun, he also ran to the back to trim, and so on...

"Bang! Bang! ....”

With bursts of light, the Qing soldiers were surprised to find that the Ming army that had just been routed away had been neatly lined up behind the bird soldiers at some point, but what were they holding in their hands?

The soldiers threw away the tiger guns, and now they were holding a brand-new axe gun, which was a formation that the Qing army had never seen before—a Western-style axe and gun formation.

This formation is very common in the West and is used by axe-gunners in almost all countries.

The axe spearmen slid through the gaps between the bird-gunners, and in the blink of an eye they collided with the Qing soldiers with yellow flags, and unlike usual, the Qing soldiers were almost one-sided in this charge.

The tip of the front of the axe gun is slender and long, and after dozens of steps of pre-heating charge, the strength is enough to penetrate the two layers of heavy armor on the Qing soldiers, and when it comes to long-range charge, the tiger spears scattered in the hands of the Qing soldiers are not as good as the axe and gun array that moves forward neatly.

Just a collision, the Qing soldiers immediately turned on their backs.

"Get on the axe!"

Gao Liang at the front had already been proficient in the use of axes and spears, and with his shout, thousands of axe gunners swung their axes and spears vigorously, and the iron axes on the axe guns hit the follow-up Qing soldiers hard.

"Poof..."

A whole platoon of Qing soldiers was caught off guard by the axe attack, although the axe could not immediately hack the Qing soldiers to death, but the weight was heavier than the big knife and tiger spear in the hands of the Qing soldiers, and the effect on the heavy armor of the Qing army was better.

The axes and guns in the first few rows held axes and spears and stabbed all the way, and the Qing soldiers naturally did not dare to resist hard after suffering losses, and often tried their best to dodge.

After dodging the spear in disarray, they looked up only to see an oncoming heavy axe.

This kind of heavy axe slashed on the armor, even if it was a strong Tartar, it was all a blood spray and was knocked away, the Qing army had never seen this kind of weapon at all, and it was defeated by the brave Wendeng soldiers.

A Niu Lu Zhangjing saw with his own eyes that a Bayala soldier beside him was hit in the head with a heavy axe, and his brain burst out, and even the refined armor of the Bayala battalion could not protect against the attack of this weapon.

"Korai, Korai!"

Axe guns, in the eyes of these Qing soldiers with yellow flags, have become synonymous with terror, whether it is a tiger gun or a big knife, almost can not withstand the fatal blow of the axe gun.

This Niu Lu Zhangjing no longer had any courage to fight, this battle was simply a massacre, he searched around in horror, and finally saw Etoi.

"Jialai, what to do, what to do!?"

He trotted anxiously and shouted, but saw that the yellow flag armor Lai Ezhen Etoyi, who was named "General Xingjing" by Huang Taiji himself, suddenly had a bloody spear emerging from his lower abdomen, and his expression was already sluggish.

This Niu Lu Zhangjing ran as if he had tripped over something, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, but he saw that it was an unrecognizable Baya soldier.

He was so frightened that he didn't even bother to pick up the tiger's head knife, he didn't care about anything, and he turned his head and crawled away with both hands and feet.