Chapter 330: Linghe's Great Victory, the World Shakes (II)

A Tartar Han soldier with nails on his feet was inspecting on the ground when he suddenly heard a deafening sound of a row of guns, and looked up in shock. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was also at this moment that a lead bullet that was pushed out of the gunpowder body at high speed spun around!

"Poof!"

At such a close distance, even the iron helmet of the Jurchens was difficult to protect, and the leather helmet on the head of this Tatar Han army was like nothing, the skull was shattered, and the red and white things spilled out.

With an interval of two seconds, it seemed to everyone's ears as if it was continuous, and at such a rate of fire, the sound of 'bang' was incessant.

Coupled with the courage of the rest of the Ming army, they also shot out the firearms in their hands, and the ensuing firearms struck, and the Tartar Han army in front of them was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, their first charge was routed, and the Han army fled back with the same speed as they had rushed when they arrived.

"Don't escape, go back, do you want to die?!"

But just after escaping a few dozen steps, they found that the Jurchen cavalry in front of them did not hesitate to start slashing and killing those who escaped the fastest, and they were screaming and cursing as they chopped.

These Han troops were originally the Ming army, and they were very familiar with the guns equipped by the Ming army at this moment, and they were mostly burning sticks, although the guns of the Ming army were sharp.

But as long as they rush to the front of the battle, the Ming army will definitely flee without a fight, which is also common sense, and no army has yet been able to remain undefeated under the collective impact of tens of thousands of Jin Tiecai.

Therefore, compared to the firearms of the Ming army behind them, these Han soldiers were more afraid of the Jurchens who killed people without blinking, and with Azig's appropriate verbal reward, these Han soldiers had just fled back a dozen steps, and then they rushed back with shouts.

This time, they learned wisely, and they didn't move forward until they rushed to the nail formation, but under the blow of the Ming army's firearms, they suffered heavy casualties.

Suddenly, a Han army general opened his mouth and shouted: "Use soil and sand to bury iron nails!" As he spoke, he covered the sand with his feet over the nail array.

The rest of the people followed the man's example, and after paying a few casualties, under the temptation of a few brave people, they were pleasantly surprised to find that the iron nails were useless, and the rest of the Han army once again brandished their swords and guns.

Xiao Yi, who was commanding the battle in the car, frowned, seeing that the Han army actually broke his nail formation with this method, he also beat his chest, and he was careless!

Seeing that these Han troops had rushed to the front of the rejection of the horses, they actually began to dismantle the rejection horses, and the Jurchen cavalry behind each controlled the horses, constantly turning in circles and accumulating strength, as if waiting for these Han troops to dismantle the rejection of the horses, they would rise up in groups!

These Tartars must not be allowed to succeed, Xiao Yi groaned again and again, made a move of the Qi family knife in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Yong'an Army!" ”

Without hesitation, the soldiers of the Yong'an Army lined up in front, under the leadership of Commander A, shouted in unison: "Kill!" ”

"Forward, guard the rejection of the horse!"

After the order was given, only a few shouts were heard in the array, and when the rest of the Ming army was still hesitating, the officers and soldiers of the Yong'an Army at the forefront had already marched forward in a neat pace.

Suddenly, it collided with the Tartar Han army that was dismantling the rejection of the horse, and suddenly, the shouts of killing were everywhere, and the soldiers of the Yong'an Army all moved forward and fought to the death.

A row of sword and shield hands rushed forward, raising the shield in their hands, and after hearing a few 'bangs' of knives hitting the shield, they heard the shouting of Yang Liqing, the general of the Yong'an army.

"Pretty well!!"

The regulations of the Yong'an Army clearly stipulate that in addition to obeying Xiao Yi's military orders in wartime, up to the thousands of commanders of each battalion and down to the commander of each armor, they can do their own thing without damaging the formation.

The armor and shield hand did not hesitate, the big shield that had just blocked the opponent's attack stood up neatly, and the Tartar Han army who was waving the knife on the opposite side had already unloaded most of its strength on the shield.

Suddenly raised their shields, these Tartar Han soldiers were caught off guard, and they were either hit in the chest or hit in the head by the raised shield.

I had to take a few steps back to find a buffer, and at this moment, the armor stared.

"Pikeman, thorn!"

With a loud roar, the two rows of pikemen, who had been waiting for a long time, one row stepped forward and stabbed out the spear, and the other row bent down, and the Wansheng hook in his hand was swung out and hooked on the leg of the Tartar Han army in front of him.

These Tartar Han soldiers screamed and were knocked down, and the next row rushed up.

Under the strict formation, the soldiers of the Yong'an Army in the first class were uniform, and without losing a single person, they had killed several enemies, and the battlefield was like this.

After a fierce battle for a long time, the Tatar Han army retreated like a tide again, leaving corpses all over the ground, while the Yong'an army's military formation was still standing as it was at the beginning.

Xiao Yi was also aroused full of blood, no longer staying on the wooden cart to command, dismounted and shouted: "Yong'an Army!" ”

"Wan Sheng!" "Wan Sheng!"

The sword and shield hand of the Yong'an Army slapped the stainless steel knife on the shield, and the spearman raised the steel tiger gun in his hand and roared hoarsely.

The rest of the Ming army was shocked, and many people were driven by this prestige and also roared.

"Baylor... It's not that we're afraid of death, it's that the military array is simply ... I can't break through it at all! The new commander of the Han army trembled and lay in front of Azig's eyes.

The two Han army generals beside him buckled their heads again and again.

"Everywhere... There are spear tips everywhere, and they can't be guarded against at all, and there are iron hooks under their feet, it's just that..."

"Enough! It's just a bunch of rubbish!! ”

Azig killed the second Han army commander with a knife, and the other two didn't dare to look at Azig, but they lay on the ground, and they didn't dare to come out.

Seeing that the Ming army on the opposite side was so arrogant, they actually attacked the shield to demonstrate, not only Azig, but Turg and other other Jurchen generals were full of righteous indignation and asked for battle one by one.

"Red flag warriors, follow this general, kill the Ming dog, let them see the prestige of our Jurchen iron hooves, and kill !!"

Azig didn't put on the helmet that got in the way, and he held a steel knife and roared.

"Kill !!"

The Jurchen cavalry, which had been accumulating strength for a long time, opened their mouths and roared, and rushed over with Azig and Turg.

More than 10,000 cavalry and tens of thousands of horses rumbled on the sand, and the earth trembled under this momentum.

"What to do, the Jurchens are here."

"Run!"

Even if you can't see it, listening to the sound of a wolf's roar, listening to the rumbling sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground, some people in the Ming army are panicked, can the Yong'an army withstand the impact of the Houjin Iron Cavalry? It's simply not possible.

"Fart, shut your stinky mouth for Lao Tzu!"

While discussing in a panic, Meng Xiping held a machete, and led the family members who were also angry to step forward, and without saying a word, he slashed the person who called the happiest person.

Raise your knife and shout: "If there is anyone who dares to talk about the rout, there is such a bureaucracy!" ”

It was also at this moment that another spontaneous shout from the Yongan sergeant came.

"Wan Sheng!"

Looking at the Jurchen cavalry rushing in front of them, the soldiers of the Yong'an Army knew in their hearts that the real battle had just begun, and the palms of the hands holding the tiger spears were already covered with fine sweat, and their frowns were constricted, indicating that they were not as calm as they seemed on the surface.

It was getting closer and closer, and when it was a hundred paces, the explosion of the fire gun suddenly sounded, and the Jurchen cavalry who were charging suddenly turned on their backs.

A hundred steps came in the blink of an eye, and even the bird gunners of the Yong'an Army only fired a few rounds of firearms under the three-stage attack tactic.

Under the fearful and expectant gaze of all the Ming troops, they suddenly collided with the Yongan sergeants who were arrayed behind the rejection of the horses.

The shouting of killing sounded again, and it was visible that the military formation of the Yong'an Army trembled violently, and Sun Chengzong and Meng Xiping in the rear were all nervous.

At this moment, Xiao Yi took the lead, rode forward, brandished and hacked a Tartar cavalryman to death, raised his bloody sharp knife, and shouted loudly.

"Yong'an Army!"

Hearing this shout, under the action of the main general, all the soldiers of the Yong'an Army were greatly boosted and opened their mouths to roar.

"Wan Sheng!!"

The sword and shield bearers at the forefront knew that they were the hope of the entire Yong'an Army, and they must not take a step back!

Although most of the impact was offset by the repulsion of the horses, one of the sword and shield men was still hit by the rushing Jurchen cavalry and took two steps back.

Lai You's heavily armored giant shield was not injured, and the spearmen behind him and the rest of the sword and shield hands who were tightly formed also helped him offset most of the impact, and when he heard Xiao Yi's shout, the sword and shield hand gritted his steel teeth and roared and stood up at the same time.

"Wan Sheng!"

Holding a shield in his hand, the steel knife in his right hand did not hesitate, piercing into the belly of the Jurchen cavalry in front of him, and then quickly used the shield to block the Jurchen cavalry's deathly blow.

Many young real cavalrymen rushed directly to the rejection horse, wailing and stringing on the spear, not moving.

However, most of them still relied on their super high horsemanship, bypassing the corpses of their predecessors and the mutilated rejection horses, and crashed into the shield array, and the expected rush and collapse did not happen.

On the contrary, the generals of the Ming army in front of them were all fearless of death, taking the lead, driving the sergeants in the shield array, and everyone fought to the death, although they shook slightly, they still stood like a mountain.

After a Jurchen cavalryman slashed at the giant shield with a steel knife in his hand, to no avail, he just wanted to draw the tiger spear behind him, when he suddenly heard a mournful roar from his mount, and the horse's leg was cut off in an instant.

Even with him knocked down, this Tartar had a bad heart, and was about to get up, but he saw four Ming soldiers wearing iron armor, who actually had a stainless steel tiger gun in their hands, and kept stabbing him.

Blood continued to pour out of his mouth, and the Tartar's eyes grew darker and darker, and the last thought was still unbelievable.

Why, these Ming soldiers are so not afraid of death, are they still weak Han people?

"Hold on! The Yongan Army really held it! Meng Xiping immediately shouted in surprise, he never imagined that the real army could rely on its own strength to resist the charge of the Houjin Iron Cavalry!

The shouts of killing were still earth-shattering, mixed with the continuous sound of guns, but the Yong'an Army had been fighting fiercely with the Houjin Army for so long.

Sun Chengzong looked at Xiao Yi, who was the main general, but he threw himself into the battle, and the frightened look in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and muttered: If I have a few more people like Xiao Yi, I will not be able to reach this point.

"What, the Tartars are really blocked?" A Ming sergeant, who was ready to flee at any moment, was overjoyed and looked around.

Another Ming sergeant also looked at the front of the fierce battle in disbelief, and opened his mouth to say, "It seems that we don't have to run!" ”

"If you can enter this army, the rest of your life will be enough!"

At this moment, Sun Chengzong held the sword of Shang Fang issued by Chongzhen, shouted loudly, and everyone looked sideways.

"The Yong'an army has been fighting alone for a long time, you must not chill its hearts, nor can you stay behind, behead the Dongnu and the front of you, and this governor can also make contributions to the saints!"

I have to say that Sun Chengzong's prestige is still the highest in the army, and after Sun Chengzong's order, he also took the lead, holding the Shang Fang sword, and led the Governor Battalion to take the lead in the battle.

The guerrilla general Meng Xiping, with his subordinates following closely behind, rushed into the battle group that was in the midst of fierce fighting.

After that, the Ming army looked left and right, listening to such a battle, naturally many of them had the blood in their hearts had been aroused, and after hesitating again and again, they also raised their waist knives and rushed forward shouting, and many people from the rest of the Ming army rushed into the battle group one after another.

In this fierce battle, tens of thousands of people fought together, and the earth-shattering shouts and killings could be heard clearly for miles away.