At this time, the distance between the two sides on the battlefield had exceeded the effective range of the new Ferguson rear-loading gun. However, it has been said before that the so-called effective range is nothing more than a simple reference data. The actual killing range is definitely beyond this distance!

"Bang!!" With a bang, a puff of white smoke erupted from the chamber of the gun. When the cyborg soldier who fired the gun fanned away the smoke in front of him with his hand, an armored man had already fallen in the distance.

This gunshot was like a signal, and it instantly made the entire Ming army's position burst into flames. Large clouds of smoke shrouded the Ming positions. Then it was carried into the blue sky by the wind. That's air pollution, right?

The new Ferguson rear-loading musket used by the Ming army had an extremely high rate of fire. A well-trained veteran can fire more than six shots in a minute at the fastest! Coupled with their abundance of numbers, they were free to use multi-segment firing to strike at the Manchu army.

Although the distance between the two sides is a little far at the moment, the accuracy of the hit is not enough. But the somewhat crowded formations of the Manchu army made up for the lack of firing accuracy. Just shoot at the crowd. Faced with a dense fire strike from such a distance, the Manchu army soon became agitated. After all, their main body is a coated minion.

&n{.; "Those who dare to retreat will be killed!" The bright sword in Duotu's hand swung up and down, and the head of a clothed minion who was frightened and wanted to run away was cut off in the palm of his hand. His blood-red eyes widened angrily, and he roared viciously.

It's not that he's not afraid of death, but because Abatai behind him is still watching at the moment! If the military formation collapses, then he doesn't have to go back, and he will be beheaded here! Therefore, even if Duotu himself was also frightened, his trembling trembles, but he still drove the coated minions to continue to step forward. No one dared to retreat without a military order. Military law in the early days of the Manchu army was extremely harsh. Of course, everyone knows what it will be like at the end of the day.

Without the speed of cavalry, the clothed minions had to walk on two legs through this crazy death journey. At the moment, the only thing they can rely on is that there are more people. It's just that this advantage is gradually disintegrating under the continuous long-range fire strikes. Soon approached the limit of what they could handle!

Every step forward is bought with untold lives. A tattered corpse lay on the ground, and the wounded soldier who was not dead howled in a terrible voice, like a ghost crying. These coated minions, who are suffering from a double blow both mentally and **, have faintly shown signs of collapse after advancing less than 100 meters, and they will not be able to bear it.

"Wow~~~" Just when these coated minions were about to collapse, a burst of noise suddenly sounded behind the battlefield!

An unaware Baoyi immediately turned his head to look, but saw a scene that stunned them. Their master, the famous man in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, who had participated in the war for decades and left countless military exploits, actually fled with hundreds of armored soldiers with yellow flags! The flags with red edges on a yellow background are rapidly retreating at the moment, and they look so dazzling!

Abatai's desire to run was a matter that had been set for a long time. It's just that he held out until Ullihan was killed. It was only after the complete collapse of the Mongol cavalry that they made up their minds. After all, the soldiers here are all self-led cattle under his hands! Once lost, it's all his property!

But compared to life. None of this seems to be so important anymore. The Mongol cavalry had collapsed, and the mid-lane minions were completely suppressed. Abatai had nothing more to wait for. Wait any longer, and he'll fall into it himself.

Having made up his mind, Abatai immediately led hundreds of elite armor soldiers under his command to run all the way to the Manchu camp outside Ningyuan City. This little power in his own hands can't deal with this powerful Ming army, whoever likes to come next time will come, anyway, he won't come. Almost all of his coats were left here, and they were about to die of anger.

Abatai ran away without hesitation, and the clothed minions who were abandoned on the battlefield were all dumbfounded. At this time, someone finally realized that the Mongolian cavalry on the left side of the battlefield had also been defeated, and only they were the only ones left on the entire battle line, who were still stupidly waiting for death.

"Run, !!" I don't know who shouted such a voice, this can be regarded as blowing up the hornet's nest. Almost all of the coated minions are bombing the camp like crazy. Wolves and rats are running all over the mountains. didn't recognize the direction at all, holding his head and eyes to look around and fleeing. There were also many people who ran towards the Ming army, and all of them were targeted.

"Abatai, Eniye Aka!" Duotu jumped a few feet high. Yuan opened his eyes open, and pointed at the figure in the distance of Abatai with foaming in his mouth, and scolded in Manchu! Abatai took all the horses of his camp with him when he fled, so that he really had no way to go to heaven! Without horses, he couldn't leave the battlefield at all. Or die here. Either they were arrested and sent to Jingshi and chopped up alive!

Stretched out his hand and touched his shiny scalp, and smiled bitterly with a mouth full of big yellow teeth, this head is white silver!

"Master!" The henchmen on the side hurriedly stepped forward to their side. "Shall we do this?" There was panic in his voice. Most of the people who followed Duotu were the bannermen in his own cattle record, and they all regarded him as their backbone at this moment.

"Abatai, this durbe, he has wanted to run away for a long time. I said how to call all the Bayalas away, this is trying to harm me! Duotu waved the war knife in his hand hatefully, gritting his teeth and shouting.

Although Duotu is Abatai's subordinate Niu Lu Zhangjing, he was very close to Dolgon's men some time ago. There is a vague meaning of wanting to take refuge. Although things are done very secretly, there is no impermeable wall in this world, and Abatai still faintly received some rumors. Although there was no conclusive evidence, Abatai did not hesitate to throw Duotu out at this time. When he ran away, Dotu was in a desperate situation.

"Let's go! To stay here is to die! Go to the left and grab the Mongols' horses! "Duotu has been fighting in the battle array for many years, and he can be regarded as a decisive person. At this moment, the Ming army on the front of the battlefield has begun to move forward, and the surrounding clothed minions have already run out. The gathering of more than 100 of their armor soldiers here is simply a dazzling light in the dark night.

After a brief analysis of the situation in front of him, Duotu made a decision immediately. Run to the left side of the battlefield, there are scattered Mongol cavalry there, as long as you can grab their horses, then you have a chance to escape! This side to the camp under the city of Ningyuan is a straight line of fifty or sixty miles, under the pursuit of the Ming army, it is a fool's dream to run back on two legs! The only way to do it is to have a horse!

Before he could run a few steps away, he was completely crushed by a huge blow in front of him. "Oh my God!" Dotu threw away the knife in his hand and knelt on the ground with his head in his hands. His eyes looked straight to the left side of the battlefield. The thousands of Ming dragoons who had not dismounted before had not moved before began to attack at this moment!

"With this kind of combat power, it can still rule the Central Plains for hundreds of years? How bad would the Ming army be to defeat them? Lost the Huahua World of the Central Plains Dynasty? Gao Yang chuckled and shook his head and said, "It's so funny." ”

"Your current level of weaponry is even stronger than that of the English army during the Opium Wars. There are also more in quantity. Isn't it normal to strike an army from the age of cold weapons with hot weapons? Yuan Dian said aloud: "Fifty English soldiers used four Makqin to defeat five thousand Zulu warriors in half an hour. Honestly, it's about the same as your fight today. Although you don't have a Maxim, the high-velocity Ferguson rear-loading gun is not much worse than the Maxim when it fires in a row of wheels. ”

"As I said, this army is invincible in this era. Whether it is the Manchu Iron Cavalry or the Spanish phalanx, it is the same. Their future lies on the other side of the world, not on the other side of the world, not on this side of the primitive army. This army is used to compete for world hegemony, and it should be considered a drill now. Gao Yang waved the horsewhip in his hand, raised his chin proudly, and said proudly.

"This is obviously a predestined outcome, right?" The origin was speechless and said: "The army of the era of hot weapons fights the army of the era of cold weapons, if you can't win, it's a big joke, okay?" ”

"Alright, alright." Gao Yang smiled and waved his hand, instigating the war horse to move forward. Looking at the Manchu army that had collapsed in the distance, he said with a smile, "The cardigan has cleaned up the battlefield, I don't need to go to this kind of thing, just find a place to rest." ”

"Amma." Panicked, with beads of sweat on their heads, Bo and Tozema approached Abatai's side and shouted in a panic, "Those Ming troops seem to have caught up?" ”

"Huh?" Abatai looked back sharply at the distance behind him, where a large cloud of dust had risen from it. The experienced Abatai knew it was the dust raised by the great cavalry as they galloped.

Abatai narrowed his eyes and observed for a while, then turned his head to Bo and To, "Don't worry, they won't be able to catch up." "Abatai has a lot of experience in the battle formation, and he only needs to look at it for a while to know that with the current distance and speed of the two sides. Those Ming cavalry couldn't catch up.

It's just that this time I completely lost face and lining. So many of his subordinates were all abandoned, not to mention, and they fought a complete defeat. How will I explain this after I go back?

"Amma." Boheto breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "What should we say when we go back?" ”

"What else can I say?!" Abatai glared at him angrily. He said in a deep voice, "We did our best!" What if you can't win? Didn't you see that you lost such a person? What else should we do? Whoever says cool things will let whoever comes! ”

"The loss this time is too great, so many coatings are gone, when will this be made up? Even Ulihan is dead, if the people of Jelimu ask for it, what can we say" Bo Hetuo's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and he said with sadness. (To be continued......)

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