160.Chapter 160

Chapter 158: Monk Grimin dies

The cavalry in the back, because of geographical reasons, was several miles away from the other three roads, so they were defeated on three sides, and they had just rushed to the vicinity of the New People's Army. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such a close distance is indeed worrying.

"We know victory but not arrogance, want defeat but not chaos, forget death when we hear the drum, become stronger when we are strong, fall into a Jedi and not be surprised, know death without humiliation, fight! War! War! ”

Only after a strong army has experienced real life and death can it be further reborn and condense its spiritual soul, at this moment, Yang Dongfang is condensing the core of the guard group and condensing their spirit and soul.

"We know victory but not arrogance, want defeat but not chaos, forget death when we hear the drum, become stronger when we are strong, fall into a Jedi and not be surprised, know death without humiliation, fight! War! War! "The first regiment of guards was not afraid, there was no confusion, it quickly adjusted, formed a new echelon, and began to shoot at the Qing cavalry along the way.

It was only a hundred meters, and with the speed of the cavalry, as soon as it was said, they began to draw their bows.

"Bumper bumper . ."

Continue to shoot in the face of danger, put aside life and death, and carry out the order, and there is no time to think about other problems for all the officers and men of the pro-home army.

"Enfield! No! Hearing the sound of Zeyi's gunfire, as well as the fallen Manchurian cavalry in pieces, Monk Lingqin had a heart-rending cry of pain, his face was hideous, and he fell directly from his horse.

Enfield!

He finally knew where the confidence of the New People's Army came from, and it was Enfield!

In the battle of Baliqiao, an Enfield bullet and an MLL1857 bullet broke his backbone once, and he was so frightened that he ran away, which hit him too hard, and his heart palpitated.

The tragic scene made him chill and frightened, and the past was vivid.

The same gunfire, the same Manchurian cavalry fell to the ground.

"Lord Wang! Lord Wang, what's wrong with you, are you okay! ”

"Lord Wang! Rajah! Our people rushed in, rushed in, and they are already close to the position of the new bandits, you don't need to worry about it, the new bandits will be annihilated in one fell swoop. At.. That's impossible.. ”

The last Qing cavalry was mostly blocked at a distance of fifty meters, because at this time, they stepped on mines, freshly baked mines from Heishanzui.

Boom...

The horse's legs exploded, shrapnel flew, piercing the horse's stomach, and the painful war horse overturned directly to the ground, and black smoke billowed out.

There was also a small unit that was 30 meters away, and many of the pro-home troops were hit by the arrows of the cavalry, and the new Nationalist troops of fifty or sixty people in the front row were wounded, but they still insisted on shooting.

The Qing troops on the horse fell to the ground one by one, and once again sang about conquest, and in front of rapid-fire thermal weapons, they lost again.

And lost badly, one grenade after another was also thrown over, and the black devouring demon smoke ate the Manchurian cavalry again.

Of course, there are even smaller parts, dead people and horses inertia rushed into the position of the pro-home army, knocked over dozens of New People's Army officers and soldiers, and opened a gap.

"We know victory but not arrogance, want defeat but not chaos, forget death when we hear the drum, become stronger when we are strong, fall into a Jedi and not be surprised, know death without humiliation, fight! War! War! ”

The guard regiment used the rifle in its hand to tell the Qing army that the infantry in this era could completely restrain the traditional cavalry based on sabers and bows and arrows, and began the hanging mode.

When the Qing army in front arrived, the horses blocked the charge, and the Qing army behind had to turn around and run like the other two roads, leaving the large army and running into the distance.

The other two roads had already assembled and launched a charge, seeing the two massacres, where did they dare to rush, sighing and pulling the reins, they all stopped, their eyes were shocked, this was the most ghostly crying and howling battle they had ever seen, and it was extremely tragic.

These 10,000 cavalry are the recruits who have just been recruited in the past two years, and there is still one thing missing in their bones, and fear and fear quickly spread all over the body.

"Take back the cavalry, let's retreat!" Monk Lingqin knew that he had lost this battle, more than 3,000 cavalry were gone, and it was pointless to attack, he had already learned to be obedient, and it was impossible for the cavalry to be sent to death.

The sharp and fast-firing musket really ended the invincible history of the Manchurian and Mongolian iron cavalry, the rise of the Han people has been unstoppable, if he can return to Beijing, he has even thought about the wording, the Mongolian tribes will not participate in the affairs of the Central Plains, hide far away, far away from the Great Wall.

Let the Manchurian world fight.

"Woooooooooooo

The long horn sounded, and the order for Monk Lingqin to retreat was given, and all the unwilling, frightened, and frightened Manchu cavalry all approached him.

"I want to go, I can't help you."

Looking at the direction of Seng Lingqin's retreat, Yang Dongfang suppressed the people of the New People's Army who were ready to cheer for the big victory; "Monk Greenqin is running away, are the brothers ready?"

"Always be ready!"

"Okay, let's kill Monk Greenqin, we're celebrating!"

"Huh!" The New People's Army appeared on a certain hill where Monk Greenqin retreated to Liaocheng, the New People's Army quickly took position, the cannon was set up again, and the rout of Monk Greenqin appeared in sight in less than ten minutes.

When it got closer, the New People's Army opened fire.

"Boom, boom."

Monk Gelinqin and the frightened Manchurian cavalry thought that the New People's Army would appear in front, so they rushed in and were bombarded by the shelling, and some Mongolian cavalry who were not afraid of death were killed by muskets.

Monk Gelinqin was hit by a cannonball, fell under his horse, broke many bones, covered in blood, and was in great pain, and his rout of four or five hundred people fled to the two, and most of them were left behind by the New People's Army to accompany him to the grave.

"You're Yang. East.. Square.. of the New People's Army. Yang Dongfang. The bloody monk Lingqin said vaguely, and finally saw Yang Dongfang, who looked at him before he died, only to find that Yang Dongfang was so young, this world belongs to young people, and these old guys are going to be eliminated.

"That's right, I'm Yang Dongfang, it's a pleasure to meet you. I think you know why I'm here to kill you! ”

"Chia. Flat.. County.. Plum.. Kaifang, you think. Help him. Avenge! ”

"I guessed right, I guessed wrong, it's my aunt who wants to use your head to pay tribute to the second king of Lin and Li, I just thought that the scenery here was good and helped you choose this land, congratulations on half of the right answer, but I didn't have medicine to save you."

Monk Greenqin's eyes bulged, his legs kicked, and the ball died.

Soon the news was transmitted to all directions, and Yang Dongfang deliberately transmitted it in the south, so that the personnel of the military intelligence department at various coordinate points could publicize it, boost the people's hearts, and encourage the Han people who were foolishly ruled by the Manchu Qing to get out of the shackles.

"What! The monk died in Chiping County. ”

At the beginning of December, the city of Beijing, the haze is incomparable, the cold wind is bone-chilling, the air in the Forbidden City is even more depressing and tense, it is rare to snow, but it is not a good sign, on the long corridor covered with goose feathers and snow, the eunuchs and palace maids and the royal guards look panicked and walk in a hurry, it seems bleak and empty, and the twilight is gloomy.

Cixi Ci'an and the ministers of the military aircraft all went to the Jijun Pavilion, and the last one to arrive was Prince Gong Yixun, as soon as Yixun entered the Jijun Pavilion, naturally there were servants who closed the vermilion door, and the eight people inside turned their eyes over,

Yixun turned around and glanced at everyone, and sighed: "The monk king died in Chiping County, 5,000 cavalry were killed by the muskets of the new bandits, about 4,500 people, less than 400 people escaped, and now the new bandit Yang Dongfang has passed through Dezhou, and he will arrive in Baoding in the near future." ”