Chapter 599: Ten to One Casualty Ratio!

For half a day, Babuhai was holding a telescope to observe the Zhu Jiajun on the high ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the end, he said to himself thoughtfully: "The Zhu family's army camped so quickly and orderly, the Ming army is really a strong enemy, if you don't defeat them, you can't enter Shandong with peace of mind!" ”

Tabai nodded on the side, it is true, if you don't wipe out Li Zilong's department.

Even if they enter Shandong Province to grab things, when they come back, they will be hit hard, and maybe they won't be able to take anything away.

Therefore, this high ground must be taken, and this Zhu family army must be eliminated.

They must be running out of ammunition, and at this time, it is a good time for the sky to fall, and they must not let it go.

The city is difficult to attack, but a high ground is not a city, is it possible, and the army of Houjin can't attack it?

Thinking of this, Tabai said to Babuhai: "Eleventh brother, do you want to let the warriors in the banner attack first to frustrate their sharpness and test it?" ”

Babuhai was a little moved when he heard this, but finally shook his head and said: "Sixth brother must not underestimate the enemy, wait for my army to gather and rest for a while, after the arrival of grain and grass, vehicles, artillery, chariots, and the captured people of the Ming Kingdom, we will continue to attack and not give them a chance to breathe." You can do more with less! ”

Facing the enemy camp below, Li Zilong and the others didn't think about sneak attacks or anything like that.

In this era, it is not easy to steal the camp, it is okay for a small group of people to sneak attack, but a large group of troops to sneak attack, which is purely to add to the chaos. Unless it's an oppressive contrast, it's clearly not right now.

Moreover, it is still broad daylight, stealing a yarn.

The wind was strong by the canal, and the soldiers of the Zhu family army were wearing armor and cotton armor inside, and they still had a feeling of being cold to the bones. Look at the Houjin coalition army in the camp below, the soldiers among them also have this kind of cold fear, and they are even poorly equipped.

The soldiers of the Zhu family army smiled heartily, perhaps this is also an advantage.

After lunch, the sun is high.

Maybe it's because it's good for the offense, at this point in time. Finally, there is movement in the Houjin Alliance!

For a while, the horn in the camp sounded non-stop.

When he was young, he saw the dense crowds of men and horses coming out of the various camps, and finally formed a dense and unventilated piece, and rushed in both directions of the high ground.

Because, the high ground is surrounded by rivers on one side and mountain cliffs on the other, so there are only two places in the direction of attack of the Qing army's Houjin soldiers.

The battle was finally about to start, and the soldiers under Li Zilong's command exhaled in unison.

The generals laughed and shouted: "Brothers, kill those Tartars who were sent to death and leave no armor behind!" ”

In the impassioned singing of the military songs of the soldiers of the Zhu family, the battle officially began.

The first to strike was naturally the artillery team on the high ground of the Zhu Jiajun.

Boom, boom, boom, boom sounded. A hot few pounds of iron balls fell down the mountain, no matter whether they hit or not, they can also increase the lethality under the inertia of physics.

I saw that these solid iron balls either smashed into the crowd of Qing soldiers, bringing out a bloody path, and making the Qing soldiers fall to the ground screaming one by one.

Either hit the shield cart of the Qing soldiers and leave them with nowhere to hide. It's just a killing spree, a killing spree.

The fierce artillery fire caused a riot among the Houjin soldiers and cannon fodder who came from the first wave of attack. That kind of shield car can't give them a sense of security in the slightest, and it makes people feel uneasy!

However, there are many of them.

The rioting soldiers, under the pressure of the bullets of the generals, continued to come under artillery fire, and soon rushed to half the height of the high ground.

Looking at the soldiers of the Houjin Qing Army who went up the mountain, they were holding shields and shield carts to half the height, and the artillery in this position was not easy to wield. Li Zilong's face showed a proud look on his face, and he shouted: "Franc machine gun preparation!" ”

"Put!"

In the next minute, a thunderclap exploded, and the muzzles of more than a dozen Franc machine guns burst into white mist.

Several Qing army shield vehicles were knocked to the ground on the spot, and the remaining shells jumped out of the bloody way. Killed and injured many Houjin soldiers and cannon fodder soldiers!

This battle lasted more than an hour!

For more than an hour, in front of the earthen wall trench in the middle of the high ground, the fire roared and the artillery was deafening. The Qing soldiers who came from the dense layers were all hindered, but at this height, they were never allowed to continue to advance.

In the face of the dense crowd, the soldiers of the Zhu family's army, as long as they opened their guns, a large cloud of blood mist would emerge from the body of one of the Qing soldiers, and then they staggered and fell to the ground. You don't have to aim and fire at all, and you almost can't miss a shot!

If Zhu Zilong was here, he would definitely think to himself, at this time, it would be cool to have a horse heart machine gun!

On the narrow passage, these enemies had to face the irregular salvo bombardment of the Ming army's Buddha wolf machine artillery, as well as hundreds of fire guns of the Ming army, lined up in turn to shoot, and tiger squat cannons and grenades were thrown down from the heights......

If you can hold on until now, you haven't whistled your horn to withdraw the troops, which can be regarded as okay.

After all, going up and down is two different levels of difficulty.

While going up the mountain is a great waste of physical energy, you also have to face the roar of firearms, artillery fire, and ravines. Even if it's a tiger, rushing up like this, when it arrives at the place, it probably doesn't have much physical strength, right?

What's more, most of the attackers may die halfway through!

The soldiers of the Houjin Qing Army who followed up found that looking from the bottom to the top would be very inconvenient.

What can be seen is only the buttocks of his own people in front of him, even if he wants to attack the soldiers of the Zhu family army with arrows, it is also difficult to have an effect.

The time, the location, the people, and the Houjin side can be said to occupy everything.

And sit and watch Li Zilong's side, after finding their respective targets, everyone determines the aim, pulls the board machine, and that's it.

At most, it is to show a helmeted head outside, and the possibility of being injured is actually very small.

Countless Zhu family soldiers were laughing, and after rows of soldiers stepped forward to shoot, they retreated, loaded the fixed cartridge ammunition, and then stepped forward again. Just like a normal practice, as long as there is enough ammunition, the enemy will kill as many as he wants.

Before you know it, everyone has opened more than a dozen rounds.

Excluding the logistics personnel, about 2,000 of the 2,000 or 3,000 soldiers of the Zhu family army were firearms soldiers, who took turns firing each time.

Even in the back, the Houjin soldiers learned wisely and knew how to lie on the ground and walk slowly upward.

In the past hour or so, only about 2,000 soldiers have been killed or wounded. Maybe there may be hundreds of real Houjin soldiers among them.

For a time, there were countless soldiers of the Houjin Coalition Army below.

In the eyes, there are all different expressions, or the eyes are wide open, or the face is full of unwillingness, or the eyes are deep fear and incredulity.

On the dirt, the crimson blood was shocking. Many wounded Qing soldiers who did not die howled loudly, struggling and crawling everywhere, making people unbearable to look at directly!

And the Zhu family army on the mountain, by now, has suffered a maximum of one or two hundred casualties.

At the cost of ten to one, the casualty ratio is too great, too heavy. If there is no change, doesn't it mean that if you want to take down these soldiers of the Zhu family's army, you will have to die forty or fifty thousand people on your side?

Even if most of the casualties now are not real Houjin soldiers, but cannon fodder soldiers, it also makes Babuhai and Tabai feel a pain in their hearts.

They looked at each other for a moment, and they thought that this would not work. It's got to change!

On the side of the side, the soldiers reluctantly became the target of the Ming army, and they couldn't fight back a few times just by being beaten, this deep sense of innocence made everyone feel like vomiting blood.

As a last resort, Babu Hai had to give the order in advance to make a tentative attack and retreat.

- (To be continued.) )