Chapter 612 A little trick, a blow to the head [Today's fourth shift is delivered!] Ask for a commuter pass! 】
Chapter 612: Use a little trick and take the lead
“.”
Zhao Yuchen beckoned expressionlessly.
Liu Xunchun took the soldiers of the Cangzhou Volunteer Army and carried away the soldiers of the Dingzi Battalion who had sacrificed. The gap where he was immediately replaced by another Dingzi battalion soldier and continued to shoot. The ferocious Minnie bullet continued to shoot fiercely at the Tartar cavalry speeding at high speed.
It is very normal for two armies to fight and suffer casualties. Someone was killed, and immediately someone made up for it and continued to shoot. The same is true for the attacking Tartar cavalry. Someone is falling, and someone is coming in.
The sound of the tiger's clatter, the cracking of arrows, the sound of hurried horses' hooves, and the screams, moans, and roars all mingled with each other to form the most brutal sound on the battlefield. These brutal sounds, wave after wave, bombarded the eardrums of each survivor. Those who had not heard these sounds could not help but feel that their faces were starting to harden.
In Dongjiabao, it was a hundred Cangzhou Volunteer soldiers led by Liu Xunchun who fought with the Tiger Ben Army. They are basically the core disciples of the Three Castles. As martial arts practitioners, their courage is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and it is not unheard of to have experienced life-and-death struggles. However, the battle that was taking place still made them feel as if their hearts were constantly trembling.
Such a battle is too fierce. Casualties on both sides are mounting. In the world, the only one who can stop the murderous Tartars is probably the Tiger Army. Rao is like this, and the wounded and martyrs of the Tiger Ben Army are also constantly being carried down. In a short period of time, more than a dozen Tiger Ben soldiers were carried down. The arrowheads of the Tartars are basically quenched with poison, and once they are shot, the chances of survival are very small.
The martyrs of the Tiger Ben Army who were carried down were placed in the hall of Dongjiabao, and the top of the bodies were covered with white cloth. Regarding the casualties of the troops, Zhang Zhun has always been unshy about it. Ordinary troops will feel that the dead will affect the morale of the living, and they always like to dispose of the remains of the deceased in secret. But Zhang Zhun didn't think so. He is willing to let the deceased face another world in front of him without hesitation.
Because, outside Dongjiabao, the casualties of the Tartars were several times or dozens of times that of the Tiger Ben Army. Every warrior who died had done his duty and contributed every ounce of his strength to the destruction of the Tartars. They deserve to be respected, they deserve to be glorified, they deserve to be admired by all people.
The latecomers, the survivors, will only be grateful to them, and will only be full of respect for them. They will inspire the latecomers, inspire the survivors, and continue to work for the eradication of the Tartars. Their souls will forever stay on the banner of the Tiger Army, coexisting with heaven and earth.
"I volunteered to join the Shengxia Sect ......"
Next to the remains of the martyrs, a solemn swearing-in ceremony is being held.
The oath-taking ceremony was attended by outstanding new soldiers from various units of the Tiger Army. Zhang Zhun from later generations completely used the party's set in the construction of the Tiger Army. Taking the oath to join the Shengxia Sect at this time will be unforgettable. Outside, Tartars were raging and arrows were flying. Inside, united and indestructible. Who can forget such a scene?
After a period of confrontation, there is basically no white snow around Dongjiabao. All the ground was trampled to a pulp. A large amount of blood flowed in the mud, converging into red rivers, constantly spreading in all directions, as if the large blood vessels on the top of the human body. The fallen war horses collided with each other and formed a hill, which was breathtaking. A mess of debris, as well as the corpses of Tartars, were scattered in all corners of the field. Around them, there are pools of blood.
The city wall of Dongjiabao was not high, and the fallen war horses continued to accumulate and pile up along the city wall, which actually shortened the height of the city wall by several feet. Some of the dead war horses, because of the original speed of running, after hitting the city wall of Dongjiabao, the horse's head was completely shattered, leaving a piece of liver and brain on the black city wall. Occasionally, even Zhang Zhun could feel the vibration caused by the galloping war horse slamming into the city wall.
Azig looked gloomy and watched the battle from behind. The more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became. There is no point, such an attack, there is no point at all. Without infantry and artillery, it was simply impossible to take Dongjiabao. The fire guns of the Tiger Ben Army are still too powerful, causing too many casualties to the Dajin Army. If you continue to be entangled like this, the warriors who are in the red flag will only die more.
However, giving up the attack like this, Azig was really unwilling. Judging by the counterattack of the Tiger Army, they only have firearms, not even artillery. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Cannons, that's a weapon to defend the city! Without artillery, it means that the difficulty of the siege is reduced by at least half. Perhaps, Zhang Zhun has not had time to deploy the cannon for the time being. In case Zhang Zhun seized the time to deploy artillery in the future, it would be even more difficult for the Dajin army to attack.
However, if it continues to persist like this, the casualties of the Dajin army will indeed be very large. Azig could clearly see that the galloping warriors of the Dajin Army were constantly falling. The entire Dongjiabao is surrounded by the warriors of the Dajin Army who unfortunately fell. Seeing this scene, Azig thought of two Chinese: corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers. If this stalemate continues, his more than 5,000 people will not be enough to consume them all.
"Maubali, what do you think of the situation?"
Azig spoke suddenly.
"Lord Belle, the situation ...... That's not good! ”
Maubali said bitterly.
He actually wanted to compliment Azig, say something nice, and ease the tension in front of him. It's a pity that there are really no good words in front of me. In front of the fire of the Tiger Army, the knights of the Dajin Army kept falling. These fierce warriors of the Great Golden Kingdom, in front of Dong Jiabao, life is as fragile as paper. As long as they are hit by the fire of the Tiger Army, they will only fall.
According to Maobali's conservative estimate, there were at least a few hundred casualties in front of Dongjiabao. However, after paying hundreds of casualties, they still did not succeed in containing the fire of the Tiger Army. The inability to contain the defenders' firepower meant that the infantry could not advance. The infantry could not come forward, and the siege equipment could not come forward. Without siege equipment and relying solely on cavalry, it is impossible to fly into Dongjiabao.
"Huh?"
Maubali was about to speak, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
It turned out that he suddenly found that the dense gunfire seemed to be much thinner. At first, Maubali thought he had misheard and hallucinated. He rubbed his ears vigorously and continued to listen carefully. After a moment, he was convinced that he had heard correctly. The gunfire of the Tiger Ben Army has indeed weakened a lot.
Could it be that the Tiger Ben Army can't hold on?
That's a good thing!
Azig also reacted, and shouted without thinking: "Siege!" ”
He was experienced on the battlefield, and almost reflexively thought that the Tiger Army must not be able to hold on. Such examples are reflected in many Ming troops. At the beginning of the battle, the Ming army was often able to hold out for a period of time, and fought fiercely with the Dajin army, but as time went on, as their casualties increased, they could not hold on.
The Tiger Ben Army is composed of Ming people, and they must be indispensable to some inherent bad habits of Ming people. All along, Azig looked down on the endurance of the Ming people. The Ming army was seriously undisciplined and seriously lacked willpower. The Ming army usually looks like it, but once the fierce battle begins, they will not be able to bear it.
In fact, Azig also knew that the Ming army also had a very serious problem, that is, the difference between the family and the ordinary soldiers. Each general of the Ming army had his own family. The treatment and status of the family members, as well as the weapons and equipment, are different from those of ordinary soldiers. The combat effectiveness of the family is much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers. Therefore, in the fierce battle, these families are often the main force, and the ordinary Ming soldiers are all in number. Once these families are gone, the Ming army will have no way.
Perhaps, the guards stationed in Dongjiabao are also Zhang Zhun's family members? The Tiger Ben Army's counterattack just now was so fierce, it may have been Zhang Zhun's family. Now, it is very likely that the family team has suffered casualties, and its combat effectiveness has weakened, and it has to be replaced by ordinary soldiers. Therefore, the firepower of the defenders suddenly weakened. If that's the case, not now, but when?
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
"Attack!"
Azig shouted loudly.
I saw that behind the Tartar cavalry, thousands of Tartar infantry appeared, and they quickly approached the city wall under the cover of their companion cavalry. They carried dozens of improvised wooden ladders as siege equipment. Because the city wall of Dongjiabao is only three zhang high, the general ladder can meet the needs of the siege.
At this time, the sound of the fire gun at the head of Dongjiabao was obviously weakened. The casualties of the surrounding Tartars, both cavalry and infantry, were greatly reduced. Soon, the infantry of these Tartars entered the range of less than twenty zhang from Dongjiabao. Some of the fast-running Tartar infantry even appeared under the walls of Dongjiabao.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
A large number of arrows were constantly fired at the head of the city.
The Tiger Ben Army seems to have been contained, and the power of the fire gun has been contained again.
Mao Bali said happily: "Lord Belle, Zhang Zhun can't run away!" ”
Azig nodded fiercely.
This time, Zhang Zhun really couldn't run away!
After catching Zhang Zhun for a while, he must despise the other party fiercely and see how many catties and taels this guy has. Think you're amazing? Dare to get along with Dajin Kingdom. As soon as he thought of this, Azig couldn't help but feel feverish. Zhang Zhun actually didn't have anything remarkable, his first attack caught him. It's so easy to catch each other, it doesn't seem to be irritating! However, the troops in front are still somewhat insufficient. In order to catch Zhang Zhun as soon as possible, it is necessary to increase the strength of the attack. Zhang Zhun must not be allowed to find a way to breathe.
"Assault of the whole army!"
"Assault of the whole army!"
"Assault of the whole army!"
Azig roared viciously.
He pulled out his golden saber with a snort and pointed fiercely at the location of Dongjiabao.
After a while, all the Tartars rushed towards Dongjiabao. These Tartars also seem to feel that the fall of Dongjiabao is just around the corner. The defenders' counterattack looked like they were dying and weak. At the thought of the reward that could be obtained by taking down Zhang Zhun, all the Tartars ran fast on their feet, as if they were going crazy.
Looking out of Dongjiabao's shooting hole, the black pressed tartars, like a black tide, were rushing towards Dongjiabao. The tide spread very quickly, and soon entered an area less than a mile away from Dongjiabao. The wilderness, which was originally a wolf, was immediately completely submerged by this black tide. You can also hear the roar of the Tartars clearly.
"My lord, the whole army of Azig is pressing up."
Yang Zixuan excitedly shouted to Zhang Zhun.
"I see it."
Zhang Zhun said quietly.
This Azig finally couldn't hold it back, and the whole army poured up. The whole army is pouring up, the artillery battalion can finally stand by and watch. Just now, he used a small trick to order the Dingzi battalion to reduce the number of firearms fired, creating an illusion that it could not be supported, and he successfully lured Azig into being fooled.
It seems that Azig's prudence is limited, and most of the time, he still doesn't like to do things through the brain. The strength of the Tiger Army's counterattack weakened slightly, and he thought that he could not support it, so he happily drove all the Tartars up. Good thing, it's definitely a good thing. The Tiger Ben army is not afraid that all the Tartars will come up, but they are afraid that the Tartars will not come.
"Wyvern Cannon!"
"Shoot!"
Zhang Zhun shouted quietly.
The whole army of Azig pressed up, and the Wyvern Cannon should be on the scene.
"We're alive!"
"Quick! Push the cannon out! ”
Xu Ziwen and Liu Chenzi both shouted excitedly.
The Hongyi cannon will be kept secret for the time being, but the Wyvern cannon can shoot as much as he wants.
At this time, a large number of Tartars were outflanking Dongjiabao. Looking out from the top of Dongjiabao, it looks like layers of ants, only the head of the ant can be seen, but the feet of the ant cannot be seen. Around Dongjiabao, the terrain is very open and flat, just enough for the Tartars to deploy all their forces. Therefore, every Tartar can run as much as he wants, for fear that if he runs slowly, the city will be broken and there will be nothing.
All the Tartars, including Azig, did not realize that this flat and open terrain was also conducive to the firepower of the Tiger Army, especially to the artillery, and especially to the grapeshell. The Tiger Ben army was in Dongjiabao, but a large number of flying dragon cannons were concentrated, and the number was more than fifty. This is enough for them to regret it for a lifetime.
"Ready!"
"Put!"
Liu Chenzi shouted loudly.
"Tom tom!"
"Tom tom!"
"Tom tom!"
Countless cannon shots rang out.
A large number of grape bombs were thrown out, enveloping all the Tartars within a mile. One by one, the marbles scattered in mid-air, forming a dense dark cloud, which quickly and ferociously smashed down on the tartars on the ground.
"Oops!"
"The Tiger Army has artillery!"
Maubali cried out in horror.
Oh my God, there are cannons in Dongjiabao! And, it seems, there are quite a few cannons! Oops, absolutely terrible! The siege of the Tartars, the most afraid is not the enemy's firearms, but the enemy's artillery! When a rain of bullets falls, the warriors of the Dajin Kingdom are about to fall. How did Nurhachi die? He was killed by a cannon! Such a painful lesson has always been avoided by the Dajin Army.
Sure enough, the first round of grape bombs covered it, and the tide-like tartars fell in large pieces. The marbles of the grape bullet knocked countless tartars to the ground. Since there are so many tartars, almost no marbles are wasted. Especially those Tartars carrying bamboo ladders were covered by grape bullets, and even people with ladders fell to the ground, a piece of misery.
At this time, the safest ones were the Tartars who rushed under the walls of Dongjiabao. Whether it is the Tiger Ben Gun or the Flying Dragon Cannon, they can't hit them for the time being. However, they did not make any siege moves. Because, they were looking behind them in amazement, dazed. Behind them, it has been beaten into a sea of blood. Countless Tartars are struggling in pain in the sea of blood. Even the Tartars, who are accustomed to seeing the bloodiest scenes, can't help but feel numb in their scalps at this time, and their minds are blank.
"Withdraw!"
Azig shouted loudly.
He immediately sensed that something was wrong. His reaction was quite fast, and he immediately understood that he had fallen for Zhang Zhun's poisonous scheme. He almost wanted to slap himself twice. The weakening of the defenders' firepower just now was not unsupportable at all, but deliberate, in order to make him make a wrong judgment. As a result, without thinking, he gave the order for the whole army to assault on the basis of previous experience. Damn, hateful, just too damn. Why is this Zhang Zhun so cunning?
The Tiger Ben Army had cannons in Dongjiabao, which was definitely a desperate thing for him. The opponent's firearms are so powerful, and there are cannons to help, what does he use to attack the opponent? It's not good, the entire Zhenghong Banner will be buried here! Azig shuddered at the thought of such serious consequences. There is no white flag, there is no white flag, if there is no red flag...... Oh my God, what would that look like?
"Withdraw!"
"Withdraw!"
"Withdraw!"
Azig roared wildly.
Now, the entire Zhenghongqi people are trapped around Dongjiabao, covered by the fire and artillery fire of the Tiger Ben Army, if they don't withdraw quickly, there will definitely be more than five Niu Lu losses. So many Tartars were crowded together, and they were not besieged at all, but sent up to be slaughtered. It's too insidious, it's too insidious, this Zhang Zhun is really insidious.
Ignoring his dignity as the banner owner, Azig snatched the horn and blew it desperately. His cheeks were so bulging that he almost blew the horns. Because of the excessive force, a large number of beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and nose.
"Woooooo
"Woooooo
"Woooooo
The low horn of the bull horn constantly echoed around Dongjiabao.
Caught on the battlefield, the Tartars hurriedly turned around and retreated. However, at this point, it is no longer possible for them to have a smooth retreat. The fire guns of the Tiger Army, as well as the Flying Dragon Cannon, followed them frantically, knocking them down in pieces.