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In total, there are 300 people in a Niu Lu, more than 100 people were killed and injured, and the remaining number of people is almost the same as the home guard led by Yu Guozhen, and the home guard side still has a slight advantage, and after two rounds of shooting, the distance between the two sides is still twenty zhang, and the home guard who has completed the shooting will automatically retreat and wait for the next round of shooting.

When it was changed, thirty zhang was already within the range of the cavalry's assault, and Ibai had already given the order. But at this moment, he had not yet had time to give the order.

Because of fear.

He finally realized that he was facing a different force than any Ming army before him. They took the advantage of firearms to the extreme, possessing strict combat discipline, above average tactical command ability, and a little cunning.

Such an army, if it has the will to fight above the average level, coupled with the strong material resources of the Ming Dynasty, it is definitely not something that the Jurchens of Jianzhou can compete.

What Yibai thought of at this time was not how to get out of the predicament he was facing, but to go back to report to Azig, and even flee back to Kanto to report to Huang Taiji, such a dangerous army appeared in the Ming Dynasty!

At this moment, the Mongolian people under his command could not wait for his command and reacted instinctively.

Charge!

It must be admitted that at this time, Jianyu and its vassal armies were at their most combative. The succession of victories and plunders made them not afraid of war, but on the contrary, they were elated every time they went to war - for the robbers, war meant gain.

Therefore, after suffering losses that were enough to completely collapse a Ming army, the remnants of this Mengren Niu Lu not only did not directly disperse, but began to charge.

This scene made Yu Guozhen's pupils shrink suddenly.

The enemies they encountered before, whether it was the rogues led by Gao Yingxiang and Zhang Xianzhong, or the sergeants of the Nguyen clan in Annam, the tactics of the new Xianghuwei were simply one: crush them with superior firepower, and then use cavalry to harvest. This time, when encountering an enemy with superior firepower that was not defeated, even Yu Guozhen couldn't help but get nervous.

The inlay armor on their bodies is good for the Mongolian bows and arrows, but at close range, it is difficult to defend against some key parts, such as the neck. If the Mongols really rush to the front, then the loss of the guards ......

Yu Guozhen immediately eliminated this thought, on the battlefield, you can't think about the problem of losses, the more afraid of losses, the more losses will be bringed, the more worried about losses will be too great, then the easier it is to cause a big defeat.

If you do the things in your hands well and do them carefully, even if you lose, you will only suffer a small loss.

The guards followed the rhythm of Tian Boguang's orders, Tian Boguang was the most calm among several regimental officials, and his surname seemed to take everything very lightly, and sometimes even a little cynical. In the face of the enemy, the same is true, but no one knows that when he gives the order to shoot in the old rhythm, his palms are actually clenched tightly.

The banging gunshots were almost wave after wave, and the rhythm was maintained very well, as if it was the beat of a drum in Yuan Xiao. At this time, the biggest problem with the musket was the gunpowder used, although the gunpowder used by Xinxianghuwei could be said to be the most advanced formula in this era, but there was no way to cure the disadvantages of black powder smoke. As a result, they could still see enemy horses when they first fired, and later they were completely round-fire into the smoke screen.

Originally, musketeers hated this kind of shooting the most, because it was difficult to control the accuracy of the shot. When the tiger guards were training, they conducted a very boring training on this point. They had to keep their eyes closed, maintain a standard position with their guns on the ground, and shoot straight ahead as they were supposed to do. After consuming dozens of rounds of ammunition per training session and hundreds of rounds of training each, this ability has become a common skill for the new Xianghuwei.

Therefore, the smoke screen did not stop them from killing, and as they fired, behind the smoke screen, there were screams, neighing horses, and the sound of falling. To some extent, those voices also provide them with a reference, and they can roughly judge where the other party has been.

The continuous shooting created a road to Huangquan in this short distance of thirty zhang!

After three rounds, the Tiger Guards finally stopped firing, and they drew their waist knives, and took out their tassels with tassels, and quickly prepared for the approach of the enemy cavalry. With the smoke dissipating, Yu Guozhen tried to widen his eyes, trying to see the situation on the battlefield clearly. The enemy, who had originally ridden more than 100 horsemen, now only had more than 20 horsemen left, and even after the gunfire stopped, they did not continue to charge forward.

Although the Mongols are brave, they are also human beings, and they can also feel fear. Watching their fellow brothers fall to the ground one by one under the fire shining in the smoke on the opposite side, and hearing their howls before they died, how do they still have the courage and fighting spirit to move forward?

Even the horses they had stepped on were now unstoppable, and they were left to drive away, unwilling to take half a step forward!

"Well, I thought these dog tartars were really not afraid of death!" Tian Boguang gave a good shout, exposing his nervousness.

Yu Guozhen also breathed a sigh of relief, these people are not Jianyu yet, in the news of Jinyiwei, they are just Nen Korqinmeng people, they can all hold up to this place, Jianyu can be imagined.

"Ahh

The yelling Yibai, he is a general who has participated in many wars, but like this, he has been pressed into this appearance by a team of Ming troops, and he is unique.

Muskets with an effective killing force of up to 30 zhang, well-trained marksmen, where did this Ming army come from!

His eyes involuntarily looked behind Huwei and saw a banner embroidered with "King Yiyong of Gyeonggi Qin".

Not all Jianyu knew Chinese characters, and Ibai didn't know Chinese characters, but he had seen this banner before, and it was drawn by Niu Lizhang Jinggushan under the account of the super-ranking Gongyang Guli according to his memory. It was the bearer of this banner who, under the noses of the Yanguli generals, took off the head of Chao Pichang and humiliated them severely. At that time, Ibai, who was the lord of the banner, was also in the military tent, and he also followed Azig to laugh at Yanguli, but he didn't expect that just a few days later, he would also see this flag!

Not only did I see this flag, but I also experienced the combat power that embarrassed Yanguli!

After he screamed, he made the most embarrassing and humiliating choice in his life, turned around, drove the horse, and fled!

But at this moment, there was another row of gunshots behind him.

He was dressed in double armor, so although a bullet could hurt him, there was no way to seriously injure him at this distance, but his horse was not wearing double armor. After the sound of this row of gunshots, his horse neighed, and his hind legs were weak, and he fell down.

He was agile and not pressed by the inverted horse, but he lost his horse and was wearing heavy armor, how could he run fast!

Yu Guozhen sighed, in order to test the combat effectiveness of the Tartars, he did not reserve the cavalry for pursuit this time, and when he was a little regretful, a horse suddenly flew out of the woods, but it was Wang Qinian!

He was left to guard the horses, and at his age, he could not go directly to war. However, his grasp of the situation on the battlefield was no worse than that of ordinary guards, so he saw that this was the best time and rushed out directly.

"This kid!" Yu Guozhen was a little worried, so he made a gesture. Tian Boguang understood, and blew vigorously with a whistle in his mouth.

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!"

A squad of guards rushed forward shouting, and behind them, another guard quickly reloaded his muskets, ready to provide them with fire cover.

There were only about 30 Mongolian people left on the death line, and they heard the shouts of the tiger guards, turned their horses and fled. Behind them, another volley of muskets rang out, and after throwing down several corpses, they finally reached Ibay's side.

According to the rules of the Jianju, if they lost Ibai in this battle, even if they returned alive, they would have to be executed. So a Mongol slowed down his horse and called to Ibai to mount his horse. Ibai followed the horse two paces, and with the help of the Namon man, he tried with all his strength to climb onto the horse. But the double iron armor on his body that saved his surname many times became a burden to him this time, and he tried hard twice, but he didn't go up.

The Nameng had to dismount and wanted to push Yibai up, but at this moment, Wang Qinian had already caught up.

Wang Qinian's riding skills can only be said to be innate, he stood up on the horse, and after a shout, the rope sleeve in his hand flew out and fell directly on Yibai's body. Before Ibai could untie it, Wang Qinian drove his horse to run sideways, and the other end of the rope was tied to his horse's belly, so that Yibai, who had just climbed into the saddle, was pulled off the horse alive.

Ibay, who was a veteran of the army after all, pulled out the dagger he used to cut the flesh at his waist and severed the rope that bound him. And the Mongolian who came down to help him on his horse was cooing and screaming, and his voice was urgent and fast, and he was calling for his companion to come back in Mongolian.

Sure enough, more than a dozen companions turned their horses' heads and came back, and some of them bent their bows and arrows and shot at Wang Qinian. Although Wang Qinian's mind was a little confused, he still knew that he was afraid of death, and when he saw this, he hurriedly avoided it, but looked at Yibai who was pushed on the horse again from a distance, and felt a pity in his heart.

This big guy, at first glance, is a Tartar official, and he was captured and given to a small official, how many bowls of boiled eggs can be exchanged for sugar water!

In Wang Qinian's simple mind, the standard for measuring the value of an enemy is how many bowls of boiled eggs in sugar water can be exchanged. So he watched Ibay leave, completely salivating, this is a moving sugar water egg......

Although Yibai escaped, it was not all without a price, with Wang Qinian's containment, the guards rushed forward, ping-pong and shot, and the Mongolian people who turned around to cover him threw down more than ten corpses, and Yibai himself almost fled alone.

He was on his horse, and he did not even have the courage to turn back, and drove his horse far away, only to realize that the man who had given him his horse had not followed. Only then did he look back, and there was no longer a single standing Mongolian man on the battlefield, all he could see was the group of Ming people cleaning the battlefield.

In his decades in the army, he had never encountered such a fiasco, and when the remaining dozen horsemen looked at him, their expressions were also panicked and desperate, before Ibai only saw this kind of look on the people of the Ming Kingdom, but now, he found it on the faces of his subordinates!