When the shots rang out, the wind stopped.

It is the flame of wrath, the flame of vengeance, the flame of destruction, and the flame of new birth.

When the stormy lead flew towards Jianyu's body, a new, brave and masculine Huaxia soul awakened in this land.

She cheered and danced at the sound of the guns, she pulled the clouds from the sky as garments for this feast, she stirred up the mountains, echoed the sound of gunshots, and accompanied the feast.

Yu Guozhen's new Xianghuwei is probably the unit with the highest firearms equipping rate in this era, each person has an outstanding musket, sufficient and excellent ammunition, so that the new Xianghuwei can pour out firepower to the fullest.

And more than half the range of the average musket at this time also gave them enough advantages.

Meng Wei stepped forward with the gun in his hand, and then quickly picked up a musket that had been placed on the ground, cleaned it with a strip, bit through the paper shell, loaded the ammunition, and then handed the musket up. In the days they spent under Yangshan, in addition to queue training, they did every day, that is, loading, handing guns, and clearing the chambers, and so on.

These movements are not complicated, and it is precisely because of this that even the slowest of the Denglai soldiers are now very quick in this regard.

Regarding how to use these Denglai soldiers, Yu Guozhen and Sun Lin do not have the same views. Sun Lin's idea was that the guards were the most valuable, so the most suitable jobs for these Denglai soldiers were to do the most dangerous jobs in place of the guards, and if necessary, they could be sacrificed to save the guards. Yu Guozhen did not object to this principle, but he also believed that it was better to let this group of Denglai soldiers do those dangerous things, and it would be better to let them be the purest auxiliaries, and not send them to fight directly with Jianyu unless necessary.

With their assistance, the actual combat effectiveness of the Tiger Guard can be greatly increased, so that even with a frontal firearm attack, it can suppress the captives.

Of course, the premise of this is to control or destroy the artillery battalion of Jianyu, otherwise if Jianyu uses artillery to bombard, after all, the range of artillery is still far superior to that of muskets, and the advantage of firearms in Jiawei at that time is not great.

It was not possible to take care of more than 100,000 captives and cattle if they were completely dispersed, so Yanguli divided his army into ten divisions, each of which had two oxen. Among them, two cavalry troops ran back and forth on their horses to prevent any captives from escaping, and placed two oxen in front and behind the procession, the front to guide the way, and the rear to the palace. He had four oxen by his side in case of emergency, and the other two four oxen were scattered among the captives to drive and supervise the execution.

The target of Tiger Guard's sudden attack was the last two Niu Lu of the team. At the time of the old slave Nurhachi, a cow was three hundred, but now this standard is not very strict, like Yanguli's subordinates, one cow is usually more than three hundred, and the two cows are about seven hundred.

But they were faced with more than a thousand musketeers who had fired thousands or even tens of thousands of rounds and the most advanced muskets of their time.

Like yellow leaves swept by the wind, and like crops swept by a sickle, these horseback captives fell dozens of dozens.

Meng Wei took the opportunity to hand over the gun and glanced at the enemy's formation, after the two muskets were fired, the last seven hundred and eight banners of the team were still on the horses, less than fifty people!

"Bang, bang!"

The third musket has also been fired, and the prisoners, who are less than fifty people, have also been dismissed!

Just the first blow made the two Niu Lu and the seven hundred Jianlu lose their combat effectiveness, and even if they didn't die, they would only collapse.

"Tut, sure enough, sure enough!" Meng Wei praised with admiration in his eyes.

He is a local soldier in Denglai, a famous general who appeared in Denglai Wei last time, and his name is Qi Jiguang!

Qi Jiguang's emphasis on firearms can be said to be unprecedented, and the arrangement of various firearms tactics is by no means under any world-class general in this era, and it can even be said that he has a vision beyond this era. Meng Wei's grandfather was a soldier under Qi Jiguang, and when he talked about "Grandpa Qi", he was foaming at the mouth.

He felt that he seemed to see a new Qi family army, no, a more powerful army than that Qi family army was forming!

Although he can't be regarded as a member of this team yet, there is a frenzy surging in Meng Wei's heart: I want to join them, join them!

This is the unbroken bloodline of the Qi family's army, which was awakened in his body, and let out a huge cry.

"It's ...... It's ......"

Mo Ergeng had already pulled out his waist knife in his forehead, unlike Sitku, he was a veteran, and his first reaction was to fight back. But what he saw was that the Eight Banners soldiers gathered together fell in pieces, it was the artillery battalion he was defending that turned into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye, and it was the troops that his brother had just followed that suddenly became enemies!

"Brother, come here, come here!"

Sitku took Morgeng's hand holding the knife, his expression was extremely anxious, muskets and arrows on the battlefield are not long-sighted, if they are hit, it will be unjust. He knew that all of the new Xianghu guards had a well-equipped body, like Zhang Zheng, and there was steel armor in the leather jacket outside. He had seen with his own eyes that the crossbow used by the Ming people could not completely penetrate the steel armor at a distance of ten paces, and he himself had tried, and he couldn't penetrate this armor with a bow and arrow at thirty paces!

However, this armor is lighter than the ordinary step armor, and those tiger guards wear this armor, and their movements are almost unhindered, and they can all move freely, which is much more flexible than the bulky step armor.

Mo Ergeng deserves to be a veteran, and when he reacted at this time, his eyes widened, he looked at Xiteku, and roared: "Xiteku, you betrayed the Qing Dynasty!" ”

"We weren't their slave clan in the first place, we are the Nala clan, but we were annexed by the old slave!" Sitku grabbed Morgeng's forehead: "Now that a stronger and more heroic Great Khan has risen in the Ming Kingdom, we can just revive the Huifa tribe!" ”

The father of the two brothers was indeed the Nala clan of the Huifa tribe in the Haixi Jurchens, and later Nurhachi annexed the Huifa tribe, and they became the encoded slaves of the Jueluo clan. Hearing this, Mo Ergeng's eyes widened: "You dare to call the Great Khan like this!" ”

"Why don't you dare, that's the Great Khan of the Jianzhou Jueluo clan, it's not ours, our Great Khan Baiyindari was killed by them, we have the blood of Wang Jichu on our bodies, we can also ...... For Khan! ”

"What, you dog minion!" Mo Ergeng kicked his younger brother over, turned around and wanted to go back, but he heard a "brush" behind his back, and then a snowy dagger was on his neck!

He remembered the dagger, which was the spoils of one of his expeditions, and when he returned, he gave it to his brother, hoping that he would grow up to be as sharp as this dagger, and use it to kill enemies who dared to offend. Now, his brother has finally used the dagger, but the target is him!

"Brother, Mo Ergeng, you idiot, I won't let you die like this!"

Sitku's voice was a little cold, he had already gambled everything, he knew what the outcome would be when his brother returned.

Mo Ergeng was stunned.

The dispute between their brothers, in the whole battle situation, was just a small and most unnoticed wave, and no one was paying attention to them anymore.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

Zhang Zheng, who has always been calm and self-controlled, rarely shouted the word "fast" three times in a row, and after a bloody rain, the artillery battalion has lost its command, and the remaining more than 100 soldiers, facing the bright scimitar, without exception chose to kneel down and beg for mercy.

They were originally Ming soldiers, and they followed Kong Youde and others to surrender to Jianyu, so they couldn't talk about much loyalty in the first place, and now in this situation, of course, they don't suffer immediate losses.

Zhang Zhengyu ordered them to quickly push the gun carriages over, with their backs against the cold pass, in a half-circle, and the muzzles of the guns were facing Jianyu.

Except for the 100 Tiger Guards, who were still patrolling and supervising on horseback, the remaining 400 men dismounted, set up their muskets, and began to pour fire on the Jianjiao who wanted to recapture the artillery camp. They were facing a Niu Lu's Jian Prisoner, the two sides were equal in number, and the Tiger Guards were slightly larger, and the advantage in firepower allowed them to deal with it calmly.

After throwing down more than sixty corpses, the Niu Lu had to retreat backwards, out of the shooting range of the teaching regiment.

"Faster! Damn it, if anyone drags mud and water, there will be no forgiveness! Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Zhang Zheng began to urge again, this time not only those artillery battalion foot soldiers did it, but also the Tiger Guard also divided some manpower to put the eight cannons carried by Jianyu one by one.

Seeing that the gun position was upright, Zhang Wei was overjoyed, and urged: "Prepare to fire the cannon, prepare to fire the cannon!" All with grapes! ”

His number is small, and after the Jianyu reacts, he will inevitably attack him in a big way to seize the artillery, so the flexible use of the firepower coverage formed by the artillery is the key to reducing his own casualties and persevering until the Jianyu is shaken!

"Well done!"

Sun Lin finally shook his fist vigorously at this time, and his face was uncontrollable excitement. He said to Yu Guozhen urgently: "Jimin, it's time for me to appear, it's my turn, right?" ”

"Officers and soldiers of Yongping Town, seek battle here!" Liu Jingyao also said beside him.

This scene in front of him, he can see that his blood is boiling and his fighting spirit is high, since Jianyu entered the customs this time, the officers and soldiers have fought in the north repeatedly, how can there ever be such a big scene! The armies avoided the battle and feared the enemy like a tiger, which made Liu Jingyao, an old man, feel ashamed and humiliated, so he heard that Jianyu would go out of the customs, and he came to attack at night with 2,000 people who could be mobilized by his headquarters, but he happened to meet Yu Guozhen and was stopped by Yu Guozhen.

Knowing Yu Guozhen's achievements, just like Chongzhen, Liu Jingyao also has a sense of trust in Yu Guozhen for no reason. Therefore, he did not hesitate to accept Yu Guozhen's advice, and together with Yu Guozhen, arranged this attack.

"This is just the beginning." Yu Guozhen shook his head, not only is it not the time for a decisive battle, but it can even be said that he has just barely balanced the comparison of the forces of the two sides to his own side, and in terms of overall strength, Jianyu still has an advantage!

If the guards on the cold pass at this time had the courage to open the door to help the battle, then Yu Guozhen would be ninety percent sure that he would be able to win a complete victory, but looking at the appearance of the cold pass now, the dead eunuch was high and diving, and he was afraid that he couldn't count on it.

(To be continued)