Chapter Eighty-Five: The Final War, the Death of Yaozhou
In a breath, the two hundred sons were all annihilated in the few white lights. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The screams before death, tragic, helpless, miserable.......
"Lord Niulu, save ....... Rescue"
"Save ...... Help me! ”
“......”
"Ahh
At this moment, looking at the poignant emanation from the mouth of the two hundred Erlang who was wrapped in the Ming army's incendiary bombs, the pieces of flesh and blood torn by the melting of the intense temperature.
Wen Du let out a roar towards the sky.
At that moment, he was a little desperate, desperate to forget the pain, there was no way to go back, only to rush forward to avenge the brothers.
"Brethren! Kill! ”
At this moment, Wendu was like a beast that had lost his mind, galloping his war horse, waving his waist knife and heading towards the Ming army's position, followed by more than a hundred cavalry.
At this moment, no one flinched, it seemed that the tragic death of the same clan had ignited their blood, or they understood that they had no way back except to move forward and move forward.
Facing the remaining more than 100 Houjin cavalry, the Ming army's position stopped shelling.
"Sanli!"
"Two and a half miles...... Two miles. ”
"One and a half miles ....."
“......”
"Get into range! Serial guns ready, grenadiers ready, hit! ”
With an order, the machine gun erupted tongues of fire, followed by grenades and grenades thrown from the trenches of the Ming army.
In the face of the overwhelming attacks of the Ming army, the huge roar and the projectiles splashed everywhere, the cavalry under the Wendu tent fell one by one.
However, at this moment, Wen Du seemed to be like a madman, and his mouth couldn't stop roaring.
"Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows! ”
The rest of the Houjin cavalry was in the rain of bullets, pulled out their strong bows, and one by one feathered arrows headed towards the Ming army's position.
Seeing this battle, before the Ming army's position, those sergeants who were still shooting bowed their heads one after another and hid in the fortifications dug before.
At a distance of two hundred steps, for Houjin's strong bow, when the rain of arrows fell into the trenches of the Ming army, it was undoubtedly the end of the strong crossbow, and there was no effective lethality at all.
But for the serial firecrackers who are still desperately firing, 200 paces is the best range.
"Tutu Tu Tu ~~~"
On the position, the Ming army's chain guns shot at unique and rhythmic points, and within a hundred paces, the Houjin cavalry fell off their horses one after another, and the grenades that were not suitable for throwing from the trench were undoubtedly the nightmare of those Houjin soldiers who were thrown to pieces.
"The enemy enters fifty paces and puts on bayonets!"
"Shield hand forward, throw thistle!"
“......”
"Pikemen prepare!"
And just when the Ming army was doing every step in an orderly manner, at this moment, for Wen Du, rushing into the Ming army's position, victory seemed to be in sight.
In Wendu's opinion, as long as they crossed the trench, those weak southern barbarians could not resist the impact of their Dajin soldiers.
"Rush in!"
When the distance got closer and closer, in a few breaths, there were one after another Houjin cavalry fell in the rain of bullets, at this moment, the number of cavalry following Wen Du was less than twenty people.
But for Wen Du, who has already killed the red-eyed, all this is nothing, as long as he rushes in, those foot soldiers who don't have war horses, no matter how much they are, they are also decorations.
"Twenty steps."
"Ten steps."
.......
Victory seemed to be at hand, and at this moment, the Ming army's position suddenly erected a shield more than one person high, and countless black things were thrown into the shield.
At first, Wen Du hadn't paid attention to these things, and in his opinion, the shield of the Southern Barbarian, which was less than a man high, was simply an ornament.
"Prancing horses over, scattering the Ming army, we are the heroes of Dajin, kill!"
And yet in the next second.
"Hiss~~~"
With the neighing of the war horse, the remaining dozens of golden cavalry had been overturned to the ground by the war horse, but at this moment, Wen Du woke up to the fact that the black thing was actually an iron thistle.
The Houjin cavalry that fell to the ground immediately reimbursed the firearms in the trenches, and at this moment, the five hundred cavalry who left the city half an hour ago, including Wendu, were only three left.
"Big ...... My lord, withdraw ...... Withdraw. ”
At this moment, I am finally timid, facing the death of all my comrades, and in the face of this completely one-sided battle situation, no matter how good my psychological endurance is, it is destined to collapse.
In just half an hour, five hundred cavalry were supposed to raid the Ming army, but it was obviously within easy reach, and they could clearly see the faces of those southern barbarians, but at this moment, for the cavalry who were still alive, there was an urge to immediately throw away their weapons and leave this hell on earth as soon as possible.
"What?! Withdraw, how to withdraw, as my Dajin warrior, dare to disturb the morale of the army here, what crime should I be guilty of! ”
Facing the trembling of his subordinates, Wen Du couldn't stop roaring.
For the roar from his own cow, the sergeant didn't know where he got the guts, but he actually said a word.
"My lord, just ...... That's all left for the three of us...... Three people, what is there to disturb...... Army. ”
"Bastard! I'm going to cut you! ”
At this moment, Wen Du seemed to have forgotten that he was in the situation of less than five steps of the Ming army, and at this moment, he wanted to cut down this timid man with his own hands, which was simply a shame for their Dajin!
"Phew!"
However, just as Wendu shouted, he wanted to raise his knife to chop the knight who had announced that he was leaving.
"Bang~"
A projectile from the position of the Ming army ended the evil hand stretched out by Wendu, and his life of sin.
"In the southern flower world, there are so many beautiful women, and there is endless glory and wealth, I ...... I'm not reconciled! ”
......
"It's a man, but it's a pity that he followed the wrong master!"
Wendu has followed Nurhachi and Huang Taiji for two generations of Great Khans over the years, and has made great achievements for the Later Jinli State, and at the same time, his hands are also stained with the blood of countless Han people, and now he has died here, everything is karma.
After all, if you kill someone, sooner or later you will have to pay it back.
It's just that as a soldier, fighting to the death is not retreating, but it is also worthy of admiration!
As soon as Wen Du died, as the Ming army shouted not to kill, those Houjin soldiers who had already been frightened by the powerful firepower of the Ming army obediently disarmed and became prisoners.
At the head of Yaozhou City, through the Western telescope, when he saw the scene when Wen Du wanted to cut down the knight next to him, but was shot by a firearm from the Ming army's position, most of the tower raiders understood what was going on, but they couldn't help but curse in their mouths.
"Idiot!"
Siege for the bottom, attack the heart for the top!
Ta Raid was a little annoyed, but everything became a fact, and now what was in front of him was the dilemma of Yaozhou City being besieged by tens of thousands of Ming troops.
Now for the tower attack, it can be delayed, firstly, to wait for Gu Nadai's side to be able to gain something, and secondly, to hope that he will send someone to send a letter to the Great Khan, asking for rapid reinforcements.
But at this moment, Ta Xian suddenly seemed to have some confidence in his heart.
Maybe it's the day to die, my tower is attacking!
......
"General Huang, our army has thwarted the Tartar spirit in one fell swoop, why not take this opportunity to break the city in one fell swoop!"
The smoke of the battlefield has not yet dissipated, but Jiang Jian here persuaded Huanglong to break the city in one fell swoop.
Hearing this, Huang Long shook his head.
"No, wait a little longer, give Vice Marshal Su more time!"