In order to prevent the Tartars from escaping to the eastern mountains, the Military Committee mobilized six trains, each of which was hung with four flatbed wagons, on which were placed eight Type 29 water-cooled machine guns and two 70-mm infantry guns. In order to make up for these machine gunners and gunners, even the men on the Admiralty battleships were brought in quite a bit.

In addition, four wagons were loaded on each train and two musket militia companies were loaded.

After Abatai fled east with the Tartars, the former enemy headquarters sent several trains to the designated area according to the route of the Tartars' escape and blocked the Tartars.

The iron door of the container wagon was opened, and Liu Degui jumped down first, shouting: "Hurry up, the Tartars are coming up......"

One by one, the militiamen got off the train with muskets and lined up between several trains. Liu Degui shouted loudly: "There are Tartars in front, and it is these brutes who have ruined our family and killed us." Today we finally have a chance to kill the Tartars, and we are all in good spirits, if anyone is a bad seed, then you can fucking hit your head to death. ”

"Bang...... Bang ......"

12 70-mm infantry guns were the first to fire, and one shell after another smashed into the Tartars' horse team. Each round of explosions cost a lot of Tartar lives, and the Tartar horses were blown upside down.

Abatai closed his eyes in pain, there was no way back now, only by rushing over could he live. He yelled loudly, "Don't stop, rush over...... Kill......"

The Tartar was desperate, slapping the war horse desperately, staring at the red eyes and roaring: "Kill, ......"

"Bang bang...... Bang bang ......"

The water-cooled heavy machine guns mounted on the various flatbed wagons opened fire, and a dense rain of bullets spread all over the place. The Tatar cavalry, who rushed to the front, were riddled by the scorching bullets, and fell in pieces.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

The 70-mm infantry guns also began to be replaced with howitzers, and one shell after another exploded above the Tartar's head, bursting out countless steel balls. Tear pieces of tartar into pieces. In the face of the rain of bullets in front, no matter how brave the Tartars are, it will not help.

Abatai's horse was swept by a bullet and fell to the ground, knocking Abatai down. The huge inertia made him roll on the ground for more than ten meters before he stabilized his body.

He struggled to get up, but the pain was excruciating. He lay on the ground on his back and shouted hoarsely, "Ah...... The Jurchen is finished...... Yes...... Jurchen is finished......"

Abatai knew in his heart that these pirates were silently staying in this place where rabbits don't, but sooner or later they would kill Shenyang. In the end, their Jurchens will die like he ends up with today, with no place to be buried.

Thinking of this, Abatai yelled again and jerked up from the ground. He staggered to the side and picked up the sword. He watched his clansmen being swept off their horses with firearms, and his heart felt like a knife.

The 3,000 horses that followed him were the elite of their women, and they were all folded here today.

"Ah......h

Abatai exerted all the strength of his life and shouted. Then he raised his sword and rushed forward, he began to lead the army at the age of 23, experienced in a hundred battles, and made great achievements. But today was his last battle.

For a tartar who has lost his horse and rushes over like a fool. The machine guns and artillery fire on the flatbed wagons did not bother to pay attention to them, they were killing the Tartar cavalry of the brigade. How can I have time to care about him. No one expected that they would let go of a big fish.

So Abatai ran all the way and rushed to the gap in one go, but when he ran over, he found a group of Han Nikans in front of him, aiming at him with muskets.

Abatai raised his sword. Roaring loudly, he rushed over, launching the last charge of his life.

Liu Degui on the opposite side looked at him coldly, waved his hand violently, and shouted: "Fire ......"

"Bang...... Bang......"

A dense burst of gunfire rang out, countless scorching Minnie bullets. Whistling out. Abatai's body felt as if it had been smashed by countless sledgehammers, and he felt like he was flying, and then he didn't know anything.

Ai Xin Jueluo. Abatai, Nurhachi's seventh son, died under the muskets of a group of militiamen.

Historically, Abatai participated in almost all the conquests against the Ming Dynasty. The Battle of Jinzhou (1628), the Battle of Beijing (1629), the Battle of Dalinghe (1631), the Battle of Shanhaiguan (1633), the Battle of Xuanfu (1634), the Battle of Beijing, Changping, and Dingxing (1636), the Battle of Zhengming (1638), the Battle of Songjin (1640), and the Battle of Zhili, Shandong, and Jiangsu (1642).

In 1636, he and his brother Azig led troops to conquer the Ming Dynasty, breaking through 12 cities such as Changping and Dingxing, fighting 58 times and plundering 180,000 people and animals.

In 1642, Abatai was appointed as the general who was ordered to lead the army. In 60 days, it ran through Zhili and Shandong, and ravaged a section of Jiangsu. Conquered 94 towns, captured 360,000 people, and plundered 120,000 taels of gold and 2,200,000 taels of silver.

More than 2,000 Tartar cavalry, under the frantic attack of 48 Type 29 water-cooled heavy machine guns and 12 70-mm infantry guns, ended the battle in less than half an hour.

Seeing that they could not rush at all, many of the Tartar cavalry simply turned their horses' heads, turned around and fled. They had already been beaten stupidly, and they didn't care about the pursuers from other directions, and they scattered in a hurry. Even if there were some fish that slipped through the net, they were beaten into a sieve by the militia with platoon guns.

The whole field was covered with the corpses of the Tartars, and the boundless blood qi spread around, so that the militia on the side of the train saw that their scalps exploded, and some people simply couldn't control it and turned around and vomited.

Liu Degui pulled out his pistol, turned around and shouted, "Get on the bayonet...... Clean up the battlefield, everyone be careful to pretend to be dead, leave no prisoners, leave no prisoners......"

They walked up slowly with muskets in hand. A bloody tartar was struggling to get up from the ground, and Liu Degui raised his hand and shot him, and his head was blown out.

Occasionally, a few Tartars, pretending to be dead, suddenly rolled over from the ground, but were immediately beaten into a sieve by the militia with musket fire.

A militiaman with a musket in his hand, stepping on the corpse of a Tartar with one foot deep and one foot shallow, walked forward nervously. He had already vomited once, but now his stomach was churning again.

A tartar was crushed by a war horse. When the Tartar saw this militiaman, he desperately tried to push away the war horse that was pressing on him, but he was already seriously wounded, and no matter how hard he pushed, it was in vain.

When the militiaman saw the tartar, his face suddenly tensed, and he looked up to both sides. He wanted to call a few companions, but there were no other militia around him, so he had to bite the bullet and go up.

When he came to the Tartar, he took up the musket in his hand and tried to kill him with a bayonet. But when he saw the despair in the Tartar's eyes, his hands desperately trying to push away the war horse on his body, his face was full of horror and pleading, he said that he couldn't do anything.

With a ......"snap", his head was twitched hard.

He looked back angrily. I want to scold when I turn around. But when he found that the person who beat him turned out to be the company commander Liu Degui, the militiaman hurriedly stood upright, and just wanted to speak, his head was whipped by Liu Degui again.

"You can't fucking do it, he's a tartar, a beast that killed your family. If you can't do it, you fucking get out of the militia company, although we are militia, we don't want you to be a wretch. ”

Liu Degui glared at him fiercely. And then he left.

The militiaman's face was flushed from Liu Degui's scolding, and he turned around and picked up the musket in his hand. Staring at the tartars on the ground. His heart suddenly remembered his family who had been killed by the Tartar scourge, and his eyes slowly turned red as blood.

"Ah......h

A fierce bayonet pierced the Tartar's chest, and the blood squirted all over him with a "poof", and he did not stop after stabbing for a while, and stabbed it again and again. Pierced that tartar into a blood gourd.

"Ah...... Ah......h It wasn't until he couldn't move anymore that he stopped panting for air.

He muttered over and over again: "I'm not a ......."

At this time, two "caravans" flew over from afar, and the militiamen who had already cleaned up the battlefield cheered as they watched the planes in the air. Ding Weiguo looked at the ground on the plane. He shouted depressedly: "...... Depend on...... It's just a step away......"

When the Air Department had just returned to the airfield to reload and take off again to arrive here, the battle was over. Although depressed, he kept shaking his wings in the air, saying hello to the militia on the ground, and then whistling away.

The armored cluster rushed from the east, and Gao Qiang stood on the turret of the BTR-60 armored car, holding binoculars and watching the battle in the distance, knowing that they would not be able to catch up with the battle.

Just when he was depressed, he suddenly found more than 100 Tartar cavalry running in the distance, and he was immediately happy.

Gao Qiang shouted into the microphone: "If you find a Tartar in front of you, pay attention to the cars, don't shoot, hit them with a car, don't shoot, hit them with a car......"

He got into the turret and shouted to the driver in front of him, "Quick...... Rush up and hit the fucking ......"

The armored car roared violently, and rushed forward like crazy, and several Tatar cavalry were desperately beating horses and running westward, when they suddenly found a black and crushed monster in front of them, and they went crazy at that time.

This still doesn't let people live, it's guns and cannons, it's iron dragons and monsters, how can you escape.

The Tartars were so frightened that they turned their horses' heads and tried to escape from here, but the war horses couldn't run for a long time, and it wouldn't be bad if they didn't run to death, how could they still outrun armored cars and cars.

"Bang ......".

Gao Qiang's armored car knocked a Tartar cavalry company out with a horse and a horse, and the armored car did not slow down at all, and directly pressed over the Tartar who fell in the distance. The armored car of more than a dozen tons roared and crushed the tartar into a meatloaf, and the whole person was pressed deep into the earth.

The whole field was full of armored vehicles and cars that were frantically chasing and killing the Tartar cavalry, and many of the Tartar horses couldn't run, so they threw the Tartars directly. Before they could get up, they were crushed into flesh by the crazy cars.

Liu Baoguo jumped down from a farm vehicle, rubbed his swollen buttocks, and held a telescope to observe the situation ahead.

Four-wheeled agricultural vehicles are very resistant to construction and durability, and are most suitable for all kinds of complex roads in the wild mountains, so the company has purchased hundreds of them in one go, which is stronger than anything else, and can come in handy no matter what environment.

It's just not good at all, Liu Baoguo sat all the way, and he was turned upside down to death, and his bones fell apart.

Liu Baoguo put down the binoculars and shouted into the headphones: "More than 100 Tartars were found ahead, a few were left alive, and the rest were all extinguished, set off ......"

After he finished speaking, he jumped on the farm vehicle, and with a burst of "sudden...... Suddenly, ......" roared, and more than 100 agricultural vehicles sped away on the field. (To be continued......)

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