"Rush!"

"Kill !!"

Those Niu Lu Ezhen, Jiala Ezhen are still frantically directing the charge, more and more Mongolian Tatars rushed into the gap, even the Manchu Qing Jiala is not far behind, and the cavalry who commanded his own Jiala rushed to rush in. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After rushing through the gap, this Manchu Jiala really found that something was wrong, a huge ring fortification in front, those Ming soldiers were releasing guns, on the opposite side, the corpses had piled up a thick layer, this Manchu Jiala hurriedly reined in his war horse, ready to turn around and run out.

But so many people rushed inside, how could they turn around and rush out, they could only follow the flow and rush into the circular fortifications.

A lead bullet flew over at high speed, easily penetrating the armor of this Manchu armor La'ezhen, bringing up a puff of blood mist, this Jiala's real unwillingness glanced at his chest, and then fell to the ground, and there was another corpse on the ground.

Minute by minute.

Boxes of sub-shell shells were depleted, boxes of grenades were moved over and quickly turned into an empty box, and the ammunition consumption was unprecedentedly huge. Although the consumption is enormous, the annihilated Tartars are already in the thousands.

It's totally a meat grinder!

Tragic meat grinder!

Even Zhang Feng couldn't bear to look at it, it was so miserable, these Tartars were simply crazy, and they were still rushing inside.

Outside the city.

Almu saw that there were fewer and fewer people outside the city, whether it was cavalry or infantry, almost most of them rushed through the gap and rushed into the city, and Almu was ready to enter the city.

However, a premonition told Almu that something seemed to be wrong, that something was wrong, and soon, Almu came to his senses, and after such a long time, almost half of his own people had rushed into the city, but until now, the city gate had not been opened.

Don't.......

Almu couldn't imagine it, cold sweat almost came down, if that was the case, it would be terrible. Almu said in his heart, impossible, absolutely impossible, this is nearly 10,000 warriors, including cavalry and infantry, how can they be killed in half an hour.

When pigs fly.

Just as Almu was thinking like this, a black, wounded, and miserable-looking Niu Luzhen stumbled over and said miserably.

"Banner Master, it's over, it's all over, the warriors are all dead!"

Hearing this, Almu's heart tightened, turned over and dismounted, grabbed the Niu Lu Ezhen, and shouted: "What are you talking about, this is impossible!" ”

The bull said truthfully: "Banner master, everything is true, the warriors rushed through the gap in the city wall, and what was waiting for everyone was a dense musket fire, and that terrible explosion, it was too miserable, the warriors died too miserably!" ”

"No, it's definitely not true!"

Almu shouted frantically, not believing that this was true, at this time, the sound of gunfire and explosions gradually thinned out, the gate of the city that had been closed was wide open, and a team of soldiers, carrying muskets, went out of the city in a neat manner, and began to clear the remnants of the Tartars outside the city.

Outside the city, the number of Tartars was not much, at best only two or three thousand, and many were wounded, and a battalion under the leadership of the battalion commander Zong Dechao went out of the city to clear the remnants of the enemy outside the city.

A battalion of five or six hundred men, as soon as they left the city, quickly set up an attack formation in the open field, and the soldiers lined up in three neat rows, and it would be a three-stage fire again.

Seeing this scene, Armu knew that his last moment had come, and seeing a battalion of soldiers in the distance, Armu raised his saber and commanded everyone to charge.

There are still one or two thousand people who can charge, and those Ming troops in the distance are only five or six hundred, maybe they have the strength to fight, and Almu commands all the charges.

Soon, the sound of intensive shooting sounded outside the city.

At this time, Zhang Feng was on the city wall, and saw the whole process of the scene not far away, there was no suspense in the battle, the first battalion did a very good job, many Mongolian Tatars died under the muskets of the soldiers, and only hundreds of horsemen found out that something was wrong and actually fled.

There were more than 13,000 Tartars, and only a few hundred horsemen escaped in the end, basically all of them were wiped out, and Zhang Feng was very happy with such a result.

It's a big win, a big win for hot weapons against cold weapons!

………

On an official road leading to Tianjin Wei, Zhao Guangcai took about 2,000 cavalry of the Guanning Army to stop and go, and he set off relatively late, planning to set off early in the morning, and did not set off until eight or nine o'clock in the morning.

Doing this, walking so slowly, Zhao Guangcai naturally had a purpose, not to rescue Zhang Feng, but to watch Zhang Feng's good show.

Zhao Guangcai estimated that the Tartars had come to the Tianjin Acropolis yesterday afternoon, and it had been more than a day and a night now, and all that should have happened should have happened, Zhang Feng must have died, and the Tartars estimated that they had already withdrawn.

Thinking that Zhang Feng was dead, Zhao Guangcai was also active in his heart while he was happy, Zhao Guangcai originally did not plan to return to Songjiang Mansion, he was ready to move and stay by Gao Qiqian's side, but now, this idea has changed.

Thinking of Zhang Feng's huge industry left in Songjiang Mansion, Zhao Guangcai was excited, eunuchs were greedy for money, and Zhao Guangcai was no exception.

"Haha......"

Zhao Guangcai thought about being happy and proud, and couldn't help laughing.

A spy cavalry galloped over, turned over and dismounted, and reported: "Gonggong Zhao, less than five miles ahead is the Tianjin Acropolis. ”

Zhao Guangcai looked at the sky, and estimated that the sky would get dark in another hour, and Zhao Guangcai estimated that the Tartar must have left, so he waved his hand and said: "Notice, everyone speed up and reach the Tianjin Acropolis as soon as possible." ”

The spy hesitated for a while, but still reported: "Gonggong Zhao, there is a situation, our spies have approached the Tianjin Acropolis less than two or three miles, and the strange thing is that they have not found any Tartars. ”

Zhao Guangcai nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's right, the Tartars must all be gone, let's go, let's go to the Tianjin Acropolis." ”

Zhao Guangcai was eager to see the tragic situation after Zhang Feng's death, and in addition to being excited, he whipped the horse fiercely.

Two thousand cavalry of the Guanning Army, booming and rumbling, the formation was very large, galloping towards the Tianjin Acropolis, a distance of five miles, soon arrived, and the city wall of Tianjin Wei could be seen in the distance.

Without seeing a single Tartar soldier, Zhao Guangcai waited faster, and soon came to the outside of the Tianjin Acropolis, but he was stopped only three or five hundred meters away from the city wall.

About a company of soldiers, led by a captain and company commander, stopped the cavalry of the Guanning army, and the leading company commander shouted: "What people! Stop me! ”

After speaking, the captain company commander took his short gun, shot at the sky, and fired a warning!

Guan Ningjun, a person who looked like a thousand generals, rode over and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" Who are you? ”

The captain replied loudly, with a bit of pride in his tone, "We are the subordinates of the Songjiang Prefecture Regiment Training General Zhang. ”

"You're not dead, what about the Tartars?" The Qian always asked in astonishment.

Although he had never seen the regimental training of Songjiang Mansion, this Qian Zong of the Guanning Army knew that it was the regimental training of Songjiang Mansion that was guarding in Tianjin, and so many of his own people came over under the banner of rescuing Songjiang Mansion's regimental training.

The captain and company commander said: "Tartars, they were all shot by us." ”

Shoot them all!

I don't believe this thousand people who are killed, that's more than 13,000 tartars!

So, the general manager said loudly: "Impossible, don't try to lie to me, is it that those Tartars didn't come to Tianjin Wei at all." ”

The captain and company commander said, "You don't believe it? That's with me. ”

After speaking, the captain and company commander walked in front with a few soldiers, and walked towards a wasteland in the distance, and this Qianzong hurriedly led people to follow, and walked about two or three hundred meters, and everyone saw that there was a huge, obviously newly dug pit in the wasteland, with a length and width of at least more than ten zhang.

What is horrible is that the pit is full of corpses, this......this....what is going on, is it true that all these Tartars have been killed.

The captain and company commander were very satisfied with the reaction of the commander, and said proudly: "More than 13,000 Tartars, including heavy armor, archers, cavalry, etc., were almost all killed by us, and there are several such mass graves outside the city. ”

It's true, the facts are in front of him, Rong has to believe it, after this Guan Ning Junqian reacted, he immediately rode his horse and ran into the distance, obviously to report to Zhao Guangcai.

Finding that the large army had stopped, Zhao Guangcai asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

One of the hundred households replied: "Gonggong Zhao, I heard that it was the regimental training of Songjiang Mansion that stopped us and forbade us to approach Tianjin Wei. ”

"Songjiang Mansion's group training? Haven't they died yet? ”

Zhao Guangcai obviously didn't believe it, and was about to get angry, when he saw the thousand households rushing over and said loudly: "Gonggong Zhao, all the Tartars are dead, and more than 13,000 Tartars have all been killed by the regimental training of Songjiang Mansion." ”

Kill them all!

Zhao Guangcai didn't believe it, and said sharply: "This is impossible, the Tartars are more than 13,000 people, and the group in Songjiang Mansion is less than 2,000 people, absolutely impossible!" ”

This Qianhu said: "Father-in-law Zhao, it's true, if you don't believe it, come with me, there happens to be a big pit over there, which is full of Tartar corpses." ”

After speaking, this Qianhu took Zhao Guangcai, followed by a large group of Baihu, and brought the officers at all levels, everyone flocked to the side of the big pit just now.

"Oh my God! What the hell is going on! ”

"It's all Tartars, they're all really dead!"

“……”

These officers of the Guan Ning Army, standing next to the big pit, looking at the corpses in the pit, exclaimed in bursts, some were shocked, some were shocked, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed it!

Unlike these officers of the Guanning Army, Zhao Guangcai was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and this time, he was slapped in the face by Zhang Feng again.

Zhang Feng didn't need to rescue at all, and with less than 2,000 people, he eliminated more than 13,000 Tartars, Zhao Guangcai's face was ugly, and his heart was uncomfortable, so he said after a long time: "Let's go, let's go back." ”

If you don't go back, wait for Zhang Feng to come over, Zhao Guangcai will definitely be even more uncomfortable, so Zhao Guangcai will leave in disgrace.

………