The Tartars knew that the tent in Zhang Feng's camp burned as soon as it caught fire, and the tarpaulin covering the supplies was the same, which also caught fire and burned as soon as it caught fire. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because it was a projectile, a dense rain of arrows, puffing down diagonally from the sky, nailing to the ground, or a small number of them hitting the warriors' lines.

The distance is a little far, when the Tartars are throwing, the distance from everyone's defense line is more than 100 meters away, and even if it is a throw, only a few can shoot to everyone's defense line.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The dense gunfire never stopped, and everyone was a little nervous at the beginning when they saw thousands of Tartar cavalry charging collectively, but now at this time, everyone gradually got into the state, shooting, reloading, and shooting......

The corpses on the ground, the obstacles such as the horses that had been arranged in advance, to a certain extent, stopped or slowed down the charge of the Tartar cavalry, and after the Tartar cavalry rushed through a distance of a hundred meters, the speed slowed down significantly.

"Rush, rush!"

"Rush over and kill them all!"

These cavalrymen were the elite of the Tartars, fearless of death, and rushed forward at the risk of death under the fire of the soldiers' muskets, and the distance was still approaching.

After paying hundreds more casualties, the Tartar cavalry finally approached within fifty meters, then forty meters, thirty meters......

On the city wall of Jinzhou.

Many of the generals of the Guanning Army who watched the battle were silent, and one of the generals said regretfully: "It's over, General Zhang's soldiers are in danger, and the Tartars are about to break through the defense line and will soon rush into the camp." ”

"I have to say that the beginning stage was very exciting, and the Tartar casualties were also very large, but if the Tartar cavalry rushed closer, they were close to each other, and there was no need to think about it, the Tartar cavalry had an absolute advantage."

"Yes, the musketeers and the Tartar cavalry are engaged in white-knuckle battles, and they must be one-sided, not to mention that the Tartars now have less than a thousand casualties, the main force is still there, and the number still occupies an absolute advantage."

Several generals of the Guanning Army, it can be seen from the tone, there are sighs, regrets, worries, etc., after all, in the eyes of these generals of the Guanning Army, Zhang Feng is the same as himself, the military force of the Ming Dynasty, and everyone's common enemy is Tartar.

Only Gao Qiqian, with bursts of ecstasy in his heart, said frantically in his heart: "Haha, this damn Zhang Feng is finally finished." ”

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A loud noise came, Gao Qidive was startled, and then looked into the distance, only to see that the Tartar had already rushed closer, but at this time, the Tartar began to turn on his back.

"What's going on?"

Naturally, the non-combatants who cooperated with the operation began to throw grenades at the Tartars, and the grenades exploded intensively, killing many of the Tartars.

"Hurry up, blow them up!"

On the defensive line, a platoon commander was shouting, the Tartars had rushed in front of him, and they were about to rush to their own defensive line, if it were not for the obstacles in front of them, these Tartar cavalry would probably have rushed up.

Several non-combatants who were cooperating in the battle, holding grenades, lit fires, and threw them into the crowd of Tartars, then ignited and threw them again......

Xiao Lizi, who was in the cooking class, lined up with at least seven or eight grenades on the sandbags in front of him, the lid of each grenade had been unscrewed, and the fuse was all pulled out, as long as he picked up the grenade and lit it and threw it into the crowd of Tartars in front of him.

Xiao Lizi is the fastest, with a fire fold in one hand and a grenade in the other, ignition and throwing it forward, and then igniting and throwing it again, because there is no need to twist the lid and pull out the fuse temporarily, which saves a lot of time.

"Little Lizi, it's good, over there, throw me one!"

"Great!"

A grenade, sneering with white smoke, made an arc through the air, and then landed right in the middle of the Tartar cavalry, and suddenly, a loud bang rang out.

"Boom !!"

The earth is splashing, the green smoke is rising, and the Tartars are turning on their backs!

"Little plum, well done!"

Big Liu shouted approvingly, and then, suddenly, his eyes froze, and it was too late to remind, he kicked out, kicked on Xiao Lizi's buttocks, and kicked Xiao Lizi out more than a meter away, Xiao Lizi stumbled and sat on the ground.

Xiao Lizi shouted angrily: "Big man Liu, what are you kicking Lao Tzu for!" ”

The big man Liu ignored Xiao Lizi, kicked out, and was aiming at the front with a musket, the time was urgent, where did he have time to explain something.

Xiao Lizi got up, just about to complain, but his eyes fell on where he was, and he saw an arrow nailed to the shaft, and a thick layer of cloth that had obviously soaked in oil was wrapped around the shaft, and the cloth was burning.

"Big man Liu." Xiao Lizi was moved in his heart and shouted loudly, if it wasn't for Liu Dazi's kick just now, Xiao Lizi would definitely be shot by this arrow.

The Tartars approached, and many of the Tartar cavalry who followed behind bent their bows and shot arrows at everyone's defensive line, and even tried to shoot arrows at the tents in the camp, but they still used projectiles.

The distance between the two sides was relatively close, the Tartars suffered heavy casualties, and the casualties of the soldiers were not small, and the battle gradually became fierce.

Finally, a Tartar cavalry rushed through the obstacle in front of the line and rushed to everyone's line, and one of the Tartar cavalrymen slashed at one of the warriors with his sword.

The soldier had just finished firing a shot, was finishing the ammunition in the gun, and was about to reload, when he saw the Tatar cavalry rushing towards him, and immediately made a lunge, and the bayonet on the gun pierced the Tatar cavalryman's chest.

After the stabbing shot, the warrior was about to draw his bayonet, but in a flash of cold light, the Tartar cavalry swung his sword before he died, and the sharp saber slashed through the warrior's neck, bringing up a large patch of blood, and the warrior fell headlong.

"Wu Jiang!"

A comrade-in-arms next to him shouted the name of the soldier in grief, but apparently the soldier had died in battle and fell to the ground, and the blood on his neck soon stained a large area of the land.

On the hill.

Zhang Feng held a telescope and watched the battle ahead, and when he heard the dense explosion of grenades, Zhang Feng did not have much joy.

The grenade exploded, indicating that the Tartar was very close and could break through his defense line at any time, which Zhang Feng did not want to see.

Zhang Feng had already seen that the Tartars were not only closer, but also a small number of Tartars had already rushed to their own defensive lines, and in three or five minutes at most, their defensive lines would be fully broken through by the Tartar cavalry.

The situation is very critical!

"At this time, the Independent Brigade should also come!" Thinking so in his heart, Zhang Feng took the monocular and looked in the direction where the Independent Brigade had come.

Zhang Feng's face gradually appeared happy, and his heart was light, the independent brigade had come, and the cavalry of the independent brigade could already be seen in the distance.

"Haha, these Tartars are dead, and the Independent Brigade has arrived." Zhang Feng laughed, and then said loudly: "Go, go down with me." ”

After speaking, Zhang Feng walked quickly down the mountain with a short gun in one hand and more than a dozen guards, while the cavalry regiment of the Independent Brigade, under the leadership of Zong Dechao, the commander of the Independent Brigade, galloped towards the horse.

More than 1,000 people of the cavalry regiment rushed towards this side, the formation was very large, and the movement was also very large, which was spectacular, and soon attracted the attention of many people.

The soldiers on the defensive line, especially those company and platoon commanders, saw the cavalry of the independent brigade and immediately shouted: "Our reinforcements have arrived!" ”

"Reinforcements have arrived!"

The situation was already very critical, but the appearance of the separate brigade gave the fighters a great morale, while the situation with the Tartars was just the opposite.

It is true that the Tartars rushed close to the line of defense of the warriors, and even a small number of Tartar cavalry raised their sabers, but the casualties of the Tartars have exceeded a thousand, and the casualties are very large.

The leading Tartar Armor Lama was at the back of the Tartar charging team, watching the Tartar cavalry in front of him have rushed to the line of defense of the warriors, although the casualties were a little larger, but there were still about 2,000 people, the Tartar Armor Lama Zhen was happy for a while.

He was about to raise his saber and shout again, when suddenly, as if he had noticed that something was wrong, he immediately looked behind him, and saw a cavalry behind him, numbering at least a thousand or more, all in army green uniforms and steel helmets.

It can be seen at a glance that this is Zhang Feng's reinforcements, not Guan Ning's army, because the two are obviously different in clothing, and the difference is very big.

"Where did they come from, this... It's impossible. "The Tartar Jia Lama really screamed, and the idiot also knew that the situation was very unfavorable, and a new force came over, and it was still killed from behind, and the Tartar was attacked from both sides.

Zong Dechao, the commander of the Independent Brigade, shouted sharply: "Kill, kill, kill these Tartars!" ”

Zong Dechao had already seen that the battle just now must have been very fierce, and the Tartars had almost broken through the defensive line on the periphery of the camp, and Zong Dechao's eyes were on fire.

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

The soldiers of the cavalry regiment, while galloping towards them on horseback, shouted loudly, and rushed over with their muskets, and the distance was a little closer, and many of the soldiers fired at the Tartars.

These muskets were cavalry guns, slightly shorter than the infantrymen's muskets, and had no bayonets, making it easier to shoot on horseback.

The soldiers of the cavalry regiment shot for a while, and the Tartar cavalry who turned their heads to meet the enemy and rushed over fell a lot, and many Tartars saw that the cavalry regiment had completed the first round of shooting, and their hearts were light, and they thought in their hearts, you can't shoot the second round of shots.

To the great surprise, a second round of gunfire rang out again, and the Tartar cavalry fell from their horses like dumplings.

The cavalry regiment of the Independent Brigade was simply armed to the teeth, and after a round of shooting just now, the cavalrymen put their cavalry guns on their backs, and then each of them actually drew two short guns from both sides of the horse.

A cavalryman has three guns, a cavalry gun, and two short guns, and Zong Dechao can imagine that at this moment, this group of Tartar cavalry has fallen into bad luck.

The cavalry rushed closer, and as soon as they were within forty or fifty meters, the cavalrymen took their short guns and fired at the tartars.

"Bang, bang, bang......."

The guns were constantly fired, and the Tartar cavalry fell one by one.

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