Chapter 63: Victory in the First Battle

Zhang Feng has been waiting for the fighter plane, without thinking about it, the opportunity has come to the door, and it is still a piece of fat, dozens of carriages are all full of things, maybe he can make a small fortune. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

As for the 1,000 Manchu Iron Cavalry, others may be afraid, but Zhang Feng is not afraid, this is the time to test the combat effectiveness of his own troops.

With three infantry battalions on their own, what will happen in the face of one thousand iron cavalry on the other side?

Wang Chaoyong ran over with an excited face, and said happily: "Lord Commander, have a combat mission?" ”

Zhang Feng said loudly: "Map, where have we been." ”

Wang Chaoyong waved his hand, and a guard immediately brought the map, the map was spread out, Wang Chaoyong pointed to the map and said: "Lord General Soldier, we are in this position, we have left Tianjin Wei for more than 30 miles, less than 10 miles to the northwest is Huangzhuang, continue along the official road, less than 80 miles is Langfang." ”

"Langfang has been conquered by the Tartars, there are at least tens of thousands of Tartar soldiers there, if we fight this thousand Tartar cavalry in this position, we must fight quickly, otherwise, it will be fun to attract the Tartar cavalry in Langfang."

Seeing that there was a battle to be fought, although Wang Chaoyong was excited, he was calm, and now he reminded Zhang Feng that he would either not fight, and once the battle began, he must fight quickly, wipe out the two thousand Tartar cavalry in the shortest possible time, and then retreat quickly.

Zhang Feng nodded, "This battle must be fought, Commander Wang, pass the order, check the equipment, and prepare for battle." ”

The order was quickly delivered, and everyone's usual training was immediately manifested, and soon they got into shape, lined up the battle formation, and leaned towards the position of the Tartar cavalry.

The distance of four or five miles was not too far, and Zhang Feng's team was only two or three miles closer to the other party, and the reconnaissance cavalry of the other party discovered Zhang Feng's team.

To be precise, this should be a Mongol cavalry, the real Tatar cavalry is only one Niulu, and the Mongol cavalry has at least several hundred people, at least a half-armor formation.

300 people for one Niu Lu, five Niu Lu for one Jiala, this Mongolian cavalry is robbing a lot of things, preparing to return to the old nest of Langfang.

After Langfang was conquered by the Tartars, it became a distribution center for materials, and the things looted from the surrounding areas were piled up there, and the grain was piled up into a mountain, as well as a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, and even some looted people and animals.

"What, there are about two thousand Ming troops." The Mongolian Jiala Ezhen was stunned for a while, while the Tartar Niu Lu Ezhen next to him was disdainful for a while.

Tartar Niu Lu is sincere, two thousand Ming troops, what is it.

Although the Mongolian Jiala Ezhen seems to have a high status, it is still dominated by this Tartar Niu Lu Ezhen, so this Mongolian Jiala looks at this Tartar Ezhen.

Tartar Ezhen said: "Since they were sent to the door, we will destroy them." ”

A thousand cavalry soon greeted this Zhang Feng and others, and the two armies soon met, the terrain here was flat and empty, and the Tartar Ezhen couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhang Feng's troops.

Tartar Ezhen smiled: "See, they don't have any armor, with arquebuses, we can destroy them in one round." ”

Mongolian Jia Lama Zhen also laughed, the terrain here is too suitable for the cavalry to kill, at this time, the two armies are only two or three hundred meters apart, the situation is already very clear, this Mongolian Jia Lama Zhen said: "This group of Ming troops really don't know whether to live or die, it is enough to send a Niu Lu, let's watch a good show on the side." ”

In the eyes of this Mongolian Jialama Ezhen, what must be a one-sided massacre will follow, send a Niu Lu, and the others will be ready to watch the show on the side.

Tartar Ezhen put his sword into the sheath, rode on his war horse, and was also prepared to watch a good show, pointing to a Mongolian cow next to him and saying to Ezhen: "It's you, go and kill all those Ming troops for me." ”

It's crazy.

It is not difficult to understand that in the eyes of these Tartars, except for the three elites of the Ming army, the others are simply a rabble.

Without Zhang Feng's command, Wang Chaoyong had already drawn out his saber, murderous, and had already set up a formation, three battalions, each battalion had three rows of soldiers, the soldiers in the first row had already raised their muskets and aimed them in front, and the soldiers in the second row were also ready to shoot.

The three battalion commanders, Zong Dechao, Liu Yiping, and Wu Dingkun, also drew their sabers, stood next to their respective teams, looked ahead, and as long as they gave an order, they would immediately command everyone to shoot.

Zhang Feng had already noticed that the other party had sent a cavalry team of about three hundred people, which seemed to be a bull record, Zhang Feng thought in his heart, it was really crazy.

The three hundred cavalry of the other party galloped over with a roar, raising a scimitar with a cold light in his hand, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

These three hundred cavalry are actually in a dense formation, Zhang Feng said in his heart, he is really looking for death, such a formation, those cavalry who rushed in front will definitely be beaten into a sieve under the first round of shooting.

The distance is getting closer.

Three hundred meters, two hundred and fifty meters, two hundred meters......

The other party came quickly, and soon entered one hundred and fifty meters, and it was also the effective range of the musket, and at this time, Wang Chaoyong's command knife was raised.

"Shooting !!"

"Shoot Me !!"

With an order, the first round of firing sounded, and three companies, hundreds of flintlock muskets, the gunfire was dense, like fried beans.

"Bang, bang, bang!!"

The sound of gunfire rang out, and suddenly people turned over on their backs, the neighing and mourning of the war horses, the screams of the cavalry, and the first round of shooting knocked down at least nearly 100 people, and some people were really beaten into a sieve, at least five or six bullets in their bodies.

With the mentality of watching the battle, the Tartar Niu Lu was really surprised, obviously startled, the Tartar Niu Lu is really experienced in a hundred battles, and has fought many rounds with the Ming army, I have never seen it, the Ming army's firearms will be so powerful.

That's at least 50 zhang away!

When will the firearms of the Ming army be so powerful and can fight so far, in the impression of Tartar Niu Lu Ezhen, the firearms of the Ming army still have a little lethality within the range of twenty or thirty zhang, and there is no need to be afraid if they exceed such a distance.

After being shocked, Tartar Niu Lu was really relieved quickly, because the Ming army on the opposite side had already let go of one shot, and it was impossible to put a second shot, and the next thing would definitely be a one-sided slaughter, and the remaining two hundred cavalry would definitely be like wolves into the flock.

The slaughter was a one-sided slaughter, but the roles needed to be reversed.

After the first row of gunfire rang out, the soldiers in the first row immediately retreated, their movements were swift and neat, although many people were very nervous in their hearts, but the usual training was there, but they were not flustered.

The first platoon retreated and loaded, the second platoon of soldiers stepped forward to shoot, and the third platoon was ready, and another dense burst of gunfire rang out, and the people were again turned on their backs.

"Bang, bang, bang!!"

The gunfire was intensive, and basically continuous, the second row of gunfire rang out, and soon, the third row of gunfire rang out again, and after the third row of gunfire rang out, a whole cow recorded 300 people, and there was no one on horseback.

"This, this, this ......"

Whether it was a Mongolian Tartar or a Manchu Tartar, these people were all stunned, it was the first time they had encountered such a situation.

Unbelievable!

Impossible!

This Manchu Niu Lu Ezhen couldn't believe that this was true, a Niu Lu was just gone, thinking that this was a Niu Lu, and the Manchu Niu Lu Ezhen immediately woke up and had to take revenge.

Manchu Niu Lu Ezhen drew his saber and shouted sharply: "Charge, charge me all and kill those Ming troops on the opposite side." ”

The remaining cavalry of about six or seven hundred, whether Mongol or Manchu, launched a fierce charge.

With so many people charging collectively, the scene was very spectacular, it seemed that the ground was trembling, and some soldiers were sweating in their palms when they saw the murderous Tatar cavalry opposite, but when they saw their squad leaders and platoon commanders looking calm, their nervous hearts quieted down again.

Zhang Feng said loudly: "Good come, Commander Wang, give me a fight to death, don't save bullets." ”

Wang Chaoyong raised his command knife again and shouted, "Shoot, shoot!! ”

Suddenly, the first row of guns rang out, "bang, bang, bang......"

At a distance of about one hundred and fifty meters, the lead bullet still managed to penetrate the armor of the Tartar soldiers, blood splashed everywhere, and a famous Tartar cavalryman fell off his horse like a dumpling, and even if he did not die, he would be trampled to death by the war horse behind.

Corpses began to appear on the ground, creating an invisible barrier, and some of the Tartar cavalry could not restrain their horses, and even fell to the ground with their horses.

The whole battlefield was in a panic and bloodshed!

"Bang, bang, bang!!"

Soon, the second platoon of guns rang out again, and another large wave of Tartar cavalry was planted on the ground, and there were more corpses on the ground, which greatly restricted the speed of the charge of the cavalry behind.

A dense burst of gunfire rang out, and soon another burst of gunfire rang out, and everyone reloaded, shot, reloaded, and shot as fast as they could......

In front of everyone, in the range of 50 meters to 150 meters, the corpses quickly increased, and the air was filled with a thick smell of gunsmoke, mixed with a strong smell of blood.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground, the Tartar Niu Lu was really crazy, holding a knife, shouting charge, charge, these Tartar soldiers simply went forward and followed, without fear.

These people know that as long as they rush close and can rush over, they can raise the cold and shining saber in their hands and harvest the lives of those Ming soldiers one by one, obviously, this is wishful thinking.

If there is a battalion on the opposite side, hundreds of muskets, these Tartars may still be able to rush through, but in the face of three battalions, more than 1,500 or 600 muskets, how can they rush through.

The Tartars rush fast and die faster.

In a short period of time, eight or nine out of ten people had died, and the Mongolian Armor La'e Zhen had died, and his head had been blown out by a lead bullet.

When this Manchu Niu Lu really reacted, he realized that there were not many cavalry in front of him, and his 1,000 cavalry was so dead.

A lead bullet flew at high speed, piercing the armor of this Niu Lu Ezhen, and his chest was almost pierced, and Niu Lu really felt a sharp pain, and then his eyes went black, and he planted his own war horse.

After a few rounds of gunning, the gunfire stopped, and of course, there were no more Tartar cavalry on horseback, and the battlefield was quiet for a while.

Wang Chaoyong said happily: "Chief soldier, this battle is too cool!" ”

Zhang Feng was also satisfied, nodded, and waved his hand: "Clean up the battlefield!" ”

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