Chapter 145: Killing the God

Soon the Mongols shouted something in Mongolian, and several night sentries stood out from the abandoned wall base, with their riding bows in their hands, and began to shout loudly to order Huang Taiji and the others to stop immediately.

They were escorted cavalry, and they were also preparing to raid the Han caravan before dawn, so they left enough people on night duty, but these Mongols never expected that the Jurchens, who had been abandoned, would actually collude with the Han people, and suddenly suddenly attack them at this time around nightfall!

Zhang Han and the firecrackers also walked forward slowly, they did not swing away, but each staggered a position and moved forward in two horizontal columns.

Zhang Han once thought that the shooting methods of the firearm era such as three-stage strike or segmented strike, lying on the ground, and kneeling shooting were all learned from Europe, but after he read some Ming Dynasty military books, he realized that these shooting methods, including things like queue shooting, had long been available in the Ming Dynasty.

It's not surprising to think about it, Ming Taizong used a lot of firearms, how could there be no corresponding firearms tactics?

It's just that in the long river of history, the Chinese development to this time the ruling doctrine fell into the quagmire of self-setting, not to mention the development over the years, even the ancestors of the year are far inferior.

Huang Taiji glanced back during the attack, and he was surprised that Zhang Han and the others had a complete queue, which was much stronger than the Ming army in a series of battles at Fushun Pass in Qinghe Fort.

Amid the shouts, many Mongols ran out of their houses or tents.

As they shouted, Huang Taiji and the others quickened their pace, from tiptoeing slowly to straightening up their waists and striding in.

Under the moonlight, the silver armor on the Jurchens shone with a strange light.

The Mongols began to shoot arrows, making a crashing sound, followed by a buzzing sound as the arrows burst through the air.

"Horn!"

Huang Taiji felt a shock to his wrist, and an arrow flew towards him, shooting right above his shield, the arrow was very powerful, straight into the card, on the other side of the shield, the tip of the arrow with the size of a grain of rice was revealed. conAd1();

Huang Taiji is not responsible for commanding, he still strides forward, surrounded by silver armor swinging teeth, these people are experienced in a hundred battles of the top players, the errand of the Mongolian tribe is very important, so in addition to Kurtang and his assistants, the rest of the entourage are two yellow flags out of the swinging teeth, Huang Taiji himself with Tan Tai and others as guards, they are also white flag swinging teeth.

It was a group of veterans armed to the teeth, extremely experienced, and after the Mongols began to shoot arrows, the leader of the group, Ala-ejin, began to shout and ordered everyone to trot forward.

There was a loud sound in Zhang Han's ears, and a group of beast-like Jurchens in silver armor began to run in front of them, and in mid-air, they could clearly see arrows flying towards them in mid-air.

The arrows of the Mongolians shot fast and urgently, and there were more and more people, from a few to a dozen people, and then dozens of people, and more people began to wear armor after the battle, most of the Mongolians were the kind of placket cotton armor, the outer layer was cloth, and there were countless copper nails used to fix the iron leaves inlaid in the armor leaves, each pair of cotton armor also used seven catties of cotton, and then used cloth to pack in the jacket, and then sewn it tightly with thick threads, soaked in water, and then put it on the ground with a solid foot, with no fat or rising as the degree, and finally dried, between the two layers of armor stuffed with these compacted cotton

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page), the armor is very thick, and there are iron blades inlaid in the middle, and finally it is fixed with copper nails.

The predecessor of these armors appeared in the Yuan Dynasty, and during the development of firearms, cotton armor began to become popular in a large area.

It is mainly a large-scale cultivation of cotton, and after having a large amount of cotton, paper armor is completely eliminated.

This kind of armor has a stronger protection ability against firearms than iron armor, and it also has some protection against long-range arrows, but it can't prevent strong chopping, let alone stabbing.

Under the moonlight, Zhang Han saw a large number of armored soldiers nervously wearing armor, compared to the coldness and calmness of the Jurchens, the Mongols were obviously panicked.

The arrows began to shoot into the distance, and the arrows that were thrown flew low in front of them, and stuck diagonally on the ground less than a few dozen paces, as if a withered grass had suddenly grown on the ground. conAd2();

Jiang Kui walked nervously beside Zhang Han, he also held a firecracker, Zhang Han told them not to hold a long card to follow, the expected place to set the firearm is difficult to be injured by arrows, every strength is best used to hurt the enemy.

The Jurchens got closer and closer, and finally the Jia La'e really shouted, and when he was more than twenty paces away, all the white armor threw a round together.

Short axes, throwing spears, broadswords, bone dots.

Zhang Han and the others subconsciously condensed, the distance that Jia Lae really chose was just right, and under his command, everyone threw themselves at one point, and nearly twenty or more weapons instantly slashed into the queue of those Mongolian archers, instantly arousing blood flowers.

The screams rang out, some were hit on the head by the bones, smashed their heads to shreds on the spot, and some were cut in the neck by a broadsword, the arteries were cut, and the blood gushed wildly, and the person who was cut lost the bow and arrow in his hand, and covered his neck with both hands, but the blood still kept gushing out from between his fingers, and soon flowed all over his body, rushing to the ground, and after a dozen or so breathless efforts, the person fell to the ground softly, and soon lost consciousness.

The screams were thrown and stabbed in the chest, the tip of the gun went straight into the chest, the huge inertia and the sharp tip of the gun easily broke through the skin and ** of the person, passed through the internal organs, and then revealed from the back, the great pain and fear made the pierced person let out a terrible scream, then moans and screams of pain, and finally choked and dying rapid breathing.

He was already familiar with these Zhang Han, this feeling of the battlefield grabbed him all of a sudden, a valve somewhere on his body seemed to open suddenly, his movements became more sensitive and swift, his eyes were sharper, and his spirit was more concentrated, a posture that only existed on the battlefield was revealed, he adjusted his breathing, walked evenly, and protected every part of his physical strength, not only him, but also everyone around him.

At the same time as the throwing, the white armor began to run forward suddenly, the iron armor on the body made a rattling sound, under the moonlight, the white armor was like a beast in silver armor, their speed was unbelievable, the original semicircle gradually ran into a triangle, Zhang Han saw a fat figure running in front, surrounded by a row of partners holding shields, these Jurchens roared, towards the chaotic archers and Mongolian armor soldiers with long iron spears, they hit the war wire as fiercely and resolutely as a tank, The shield kept dancing, swinging the tip of the spear that stabbed it, knocking the Mongols standing in the first two rows to the ground, and then the waist knife in his hand slashed forward, and the ferocious slashing was neat, and soon brought up a rain of blood, the heads rolled down, and the Mongols suffered heavy casualties at the flashing of the knife.

The Mongols who came up with spears or knives were not at all the opponents of these dozen Jurchens, whether it was martial arts or arrays, the Mongols were far behind, and the crowd soon became mixed, only the white armor wearing silver armor was always connected in a line, constantly moving forward. conAd3();

Behind the Jurchens, a team of Ye Bushu and elite dart masters, armed with spears and broadswords, rushed straight into the breach where they had been killed.

Duo'er held a mace, and the partners around him cooperated to kill the enemy, the Mongols' queue has been a mess, they are in a team of three people, covering each other, taking turns to step forward, skillfully using the weapons in their hands to attack, almost incurring the enemy's death, with their assistance, the white armor continues to rush forward, without worrying about being surrounded by the other side.

Under the swift attack of the white armor, the team of fifty or sixty people in the first three columns was penetrated almost instantly.

But more Mongols poured out, many of them were already wearing battle armor, and holding long soldiers, these armor soldiers were also elite soldiers among the Mongols, most of them were the guards around each Taiji, they had been out of production, living by fighting, although most of them were in a panic, there were still many people with big knives or iron guns to meet them, and the sound of metal rubbing that made people's teeth ache came, and the most ferocious impact momentum of the white armor was temporarily blocked.

Meng Edai rode on a horse and found that the situation was not very good, the Jurchens attacked too hard, and the people of the Han caravan continued to fight behind them, expanding the results of the battle, and the front could resist the enemy for a while, but after a long time, it would definitely be defeated.

The point is that almost all of the people in front of him are the armor soldiers he brought from Baicheng, and those people in Horqin are still rubbing their armor and leading their horses, except for those who were killed in the archers, Horqin's people look obviously unable to work.

Meng Erdai rushed to the front with his own followers, and at the same time ordered Horqin's armor soldiers to mount their horses and attack, protruding from the left and right sides, and then turned around and attacked behind the white armor.

Apart from this style of play, Meng Edai couldn't think of any way to win this battle.

After attacking the flank, instead of blocking the enemy head-on, Korqin's men finally sorted.

More than fifty people split into two groups and bypassed the abandoned wall foundation and broke through the gap.

Huang Taiji also noticed the Mongols' movements, and he frowned slightly.

Huang Taiji felt a little troublesome, the more Mongolian soldiers the better, the command was chaotic and unorganized, but a small number of armored soldiers played freely, which may bring a lot of threat.

In particular, Huang Taiji saw that Zhang Han and others were also pressed up, and it happened to be the route of the Mongolian armored cavalry that rushed out to attack on the side.

Huang Taiji has no choice, he is distracted and observes is already very dangerous, he is fighting to the death in front of him, the shield in his hand was broken by a Mongolian armor soldier with a heavy hammer, now he is holding a short axe in his left hand, the waist knife in his right hand has broken several holes, the blade is covered with blood, even Huang Taiji's hands and body are sprayed with blood, Tan Tai and several people are either holding weapons, or holding shields, desperately attacking, slowly forming a barrier in front of Huang Taiji, but Huang Taiji does not like the feeling of idleness, he took off his hard bow, The hand twisted arrow on the string, almost did not take much time, the heavy arrow was shot at the enemy not far away, an arrow was shot, Huang Taiji saw an arrow in the throat of an armored soldier more than 20 steps away, the man grabbed the arrow shaft with both hands, his knees slowly weakened, and he knelt on the ground.

(End of chapter)

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