The firearms soldiers in the first platoon of the Ming army's firearms corps, who had already reloaded their ammunition, stepped forward and raised their flintlock pistols under the command of Qin Liangyu, and fired another volley at the Qing soldiers. The Qing soldiers were a few steps away at the moment, and they were sitting on horses, they were simply live targets, they didn't need to aim at all, they just held up the flintlock pistol and shot directly, and the casualties of the Qing soldiers under the flintlock pistol were even heavier.

There were constantly Qing soldiers who were stabbed to the ground by the white pole soldiers, and one by one the Qing soldiers who howled loudly and wanted to break through the Ming army's spear array were either killed by the white pole soldiers' spear array, or they were killed by flintlock guns. The Han army flag engaged the battle for only a few dozen breaths, and the casualties were very heavy, and even the Qing soldiers wanted to flee in panic, once someone took the lead in escaping, the Qing soldiers could not stop and began to retreat, and several Han army flags really shouted again and again, "Don't retreat!" Those who dare to retreat are killed! "He even ordered his subordinates to supervise the formation, and those who dared to retreat were beheaded to show the public, but they still couldn't stop the defeat.

Since the Qing soldiers entered the customs, the Han army flag as the main force of the siege twice in a row under the Ming army's firearms suffered a big loss, this desperate rush to the battlefield completely relied on the blood and courage in the heart, in the face of the Ming army's sharp firearms, the courage of the entire Han army flag began to collapse, Yanguli did not calculate that the Han army flag would be defeated so quickly, at this moment he led the yellow flag to kill.

Seeing that the Han army flag had been defeated, Yanguli knew that the Ming army's firearms were powerful, and took advantage of the fact that the Ming army was now in the Han army flag, and first ordered his cavalry to spread out in front of the Ming army to attack and shoot arrows, with Niu Lu as a team, not to face the Ming army head-on. Qing soldiers' arrows rained down, round after round, Qing soldiers are good at riding and shooting, can open a few stone strong bows on horses, arrows are made of fine iron, there are blood grooves, and they are soaked in dung juice in advance, the forbidden army and the white pole soldiers are wearing full body armor, or they are shot in the face by the Qing soldiers, with a series of muffled snorts, many soldiers were killed by the Qing soldiers with an arrow.

At this time, the Han army flag has all been defeated and retreated, Yanguli personally led the Qing army brigade approaching, the Ming army firearms soldiers with flintlock pistols and the Qing soldiers fired at each other, a few rounds down the Ming army casualties were not small, but there was always armor in the body, unless the Qing soldiers could directly shoot at the face door, otherwise dozens of steps away could not shoot through the Ming army armor. On the contrary, although the Qing soldiers were divided into small teams and galloped on horses, in the face of the unreasonable volleys of the Ming army, there were more people who were shot and fell off their horses.

Seeing that the Ming army's firepower was endless, and there was no chaos in the formation, Azig in the rear was anxious, and killed hundreds of defeated soldiers of the Han army flag who had just retreated.

Lu Xiangsheng was not surprised when he saw Azig attacking on all fronts. This battle was fought more smoothly than he imagined, and even the Ming army had the upper hand at this moment to suppress the Qing soldiers, and the tacit cooperation between the firearms soldiers and the white pole soldiers played a vital role.

"Pass me the order, beat the drum and march into the army!" Lu Xiangsheng ordered the whole army to press.

The cavalry of the Qing army suddenly rushed to the front of the Ming army, the flesh and blood of the two sides were savagely mixed together, spears and sabers, on this dense battlefield, the martial arts of the Qing soldiers had no effect at all. Unless it is a martial artist in the Yi Bone Realm, he can't even afford to make a splash, and he may be stabbed to death by a shot from somewhere.

Under the staggering of men and horses, life and death were instantly separated, and the Qing soldiers of the brigade in front of the charge were all picked off by the white pole soldiers, and the white pole soldiers in front of the formation also suffered heavy casualties, which was the confrontation between blood and will of both sides.

"Wan Sheng!" The soldiers of the Ming army listened to the sound of drums and marched forward, and shouted loudly. At this time, the Qing soldiers were no longer in a queue, and they had long been disrupted by several rounds of fire from the Ming army, and the loose formation did not directly break through the spear formation of the Ming army as Azig expected. Instead, the war fell into Jiaozuo, and the firearms soldiers in the Ming army were able to easily harvest the lives of the Qing soldiers.

The horses' hooves trampled, the Qing cavalry repeatedly attacked the Ming army's formation, but the white pole soldier's spear formation was as solid as a rock, full of toughness, no matter how the Qing soldiers attacked, they could not break through the formation of the white pole soldier, and there was no way to kill into the Ming army's formation, so they could only become a live target for the firearms soldiers.

Under several rounds of flintlock fire from the flintlock pistol, the bullets pierced the flesh through the heavy armor, and they were shot off their horses and killed by the Ming soldiers who stepped on.

Seeing that the Qing soldiers had not been able to break through the array of the Ming army, but were constantly shot down by the firearms soldiers, Yanguli couldn't help but feel anxious, and desperately wanted to rush up to help Azig break the formation: "Soldiers, follow me to kill!" ”

Yanguli personally led his elite Zhenghuang Banner to rush towards the Ming army, and the Qing soldiers were excellent at riding, and they all hid sideways under the horses to avoid the firearms of the Ming army.

At this time, Yang Su also saw Yanguli charging in front of him to boost morale, and then quietly came to the front of the formation, and when Yanguli rushed to the front of the formation, Yang Su suddenly burst out with a sword, only to see Yang Su's figure was almost invisible, and the sword in his hand turned into a little cold, and a sword killed the five personal soldiers who were guarding Yanguli's body, and killed him alone in front of Yanguli, and his body stepped forward, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and went straight to Yanguli's throat.

Yanguli is also a martial cultivator in the realm of Yi Guli, and the horizontal knife blocks Yang Su's life-threatening sword, Yang Su was greatly suppressed in this military array, and the great monk who was in harmony with the Tao did not kill Yanguli with a sword, but just knocked the saber in Yanguli's hand open, and was about to take Yanguli's life with another sword, at this moment, Yanguli's guards around him waved their knives and rushed towards Yang Su.

Yang Su saw that he couldn't make a decision to leave Yanguli immediately, and the firearms soldiers who reloaded the ammunition behind him began to step forward again, and also saw the scene of Yang Su killing Yanguli, and at this moment, hundreds of flintlock muskets were aimed at Yanguli in front of the formation, only to hear a string of "banging" gunshots rang out, and hundreds of bullets flew towards Yanguli with their heads and faces.

When Yanguli heard the gunshot, he suddenly felt unexpected, and subconsciously wanted to lie on the horse, but the bullets came faster, hundreds of bullets came straight towards him, and he couldn't avoid it, Yanguli was hit by the bullet, directly penetrating several layers of heavy armor on his body, leaving dense bullet holes on his body, and blood was dripping in an instant!

Yanguli's body was stunned, the saber in his hand slipped down, and blood spat out of his mouth, in the end, it was the martial cultivation of the Yi Bone Realm, that is, the whole body was beaten out of the hole, and he also persevered, and shouted in his mouth: "Withdraw the troops quickly!" ”

"Duke!" Not far away, Azig, who was commanding the Qing army, roared angrily when he saw this, looked at Yanguli blankly and shook his body, and then fell weakly from his horse and fell to the ground.

"Protect the Duke and help me up!" Azig rode desperately to Yanguli's place, shouting loudly.

The guards around Yanguli dismounted one after another, and their bodies were used as shields to protect Yanguli, lifting Yanguli up and starting to retreat.