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On the west bank of the Wuli River until the foot of Longbei Mountain, guns roared, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Kim Songling, an infantry soldier of the Eight Banners of North Korea, was originally a peasant in Mangyongdae in South Pyongan Province, both old and young, who lived by renting the landlord's land on weekdays, and owning his own land was the greatest ideal in his life, even if there was only one ping, it was good, but in North Korea, where there are many people and little land, ordinary peasants can only have land in a delusional way, and not everyone can own land even if it is two classes.

However, the Great Qing Dynasty suddenly gave him the opportunity to realize his dream, and he has now received 100 acres of land from Emperor Tiande of the Great Qing Dynasty, which is equivalent to more than 30 pings of North Korea! And these 100 acres of land don't need to pay taxes at all, because he is now a member of the Eight Banners of Korea, a dignified nobleman, when he was in North Korea, the children of those two classes of wealthy families had to bend down and salute when they saw him.

It's a pity that such a status and those 100 acres of land can only be obtained at a price! He and a group of brothers from the Eight Banners of Korea were now rushing towards the barbed wire fence in front of the Ming army's position, carrying rattan cards and wielding shoddy waist knives. Behind them, there was a team of Manchurian Eight Banners who were shooting indiscriminately with bows and arrows, and whoever wanted to rush slower would immediately shoot into a hedgehog! A little farther away, tens of thousands of Manmeng Eight Banners Horse Team is already preparing to charge!

Jin Songling mechanically rushed forward with the crowd, still thinking about the 100 acres of land and his identity as the Eight Banners. He knew that the Ming army was here to rob him of his land and deprive him of his aristocratic status! If they can't stop the Ming army in Liaoxi, once they get to Jilin, he and his family will lose everything. Defenseless again. I can only live by starvation.

Be sure to rush up. Kill all those hateful thieves......

Bang Bang Bang ......

The foreign guns of the Ming army fired, and the charging team immediately stagnated, and the people who rushed in front wanted to retreat, but the people behind were forced to rush forward by the Manmengdu team, and the charging team of the Eight Banners Korea was suddenly crowded into a ball. Then more than a dozen Hochsky grenades fell, exploded with a bang, and shattered the Korean soldiers of the Eight Banners who were huddled together piece by piece, but the rest of them still did not retreat!

"Are these guys sending them to death? Aren't these people raised by their parents? I don't know if I'm afraid of death? ”

Look at the piles of corpses. Zhang Wenxiang held back the feeling of vomiting and muttered.

"Company commander, the order from the battalion headquarters, let us go to the back of the trench to line up, two horizontal columns!"

The voice of the herald interrupted Zhang Wenxiang's thoughts, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that behind the artillery position, there was already a large group of infantry in the whole team. It seems that the time for the decisive battle is coming soon!

"The warriors of Manchuria and Mongolia, the heroic spirits of the Great Khan of Destiny and Genghis Khan are watching us unworthy descendants from heaven! Watch us use iron hooves and sabers to drive all the Han people who invaded the land of Manchuria into the sea! Manchuria is large. But we have no way back! Because Shengjing is behind us! The mausoleum of the Great Khan of Destiny is behind us!

Come on! Rush now! Leave it alone to the North Korean coated Aha in front of you and step on their bodies to move forward! ”

Golbe. Heng Ling shouted loudly at the top of his voice. An order was given to the 10,000 cavalry under his command, who were full of eight banners, to assault.

The sound of horses' hooves suddenly rose into the sky, the battlefield in the north of Longbei Mountain was dusty, and the ground shook like thunder, which was the impact of tens of thousands of horses!

Jin Songling is already lying on the ground at this moment, no, it should be lying on top of the layers of corpses! They had already rushed through the barbed wire fence at the back of the road, and rushed into the trench where the Ming infantry was entrenched. Jin Songling was probably the last group to fall under the guns of the Ming army, and the lead bullet broke one of his leg bones, and he didn't know how much blood he had, anyway, one leg was no longer conscious, and now he was chilling, just waiting for death.

However, he was extremely relieved to see the raging horse's legs stepping past him, rushing towards the Ming army's large array like a tide. Come on! Kill! Kill all the thieves! In this way, his son can inherit the identity of the land and the banner man, and no longer have to live a hungry life, in a trance, he seems to see a few chubby men kneeling down to him, these fat men are his own descendants, so fat, there must be a lot of land in the family......

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar rang out, followed by two loud roars, and I don't know if the sky has fallen or the ground has fallen. From Jin Songling's field of vision, the horse's legs, which were originally moving forward like a tide, retreated back, and the number was about half less, and it also spread out a lot.

Is it defeated! Jin Songling thought uncertainly, he and tens of thousands of warriors of the Eight Banners of Korea used their lives to open up the offensive road, so that the Manchurian war horses of the upper kingdom could rush up, but how could they be defeated? Didn't you say that the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry Heavenly Soldiers were invincible? How did you lose? Is it true that I am going to die in vain......

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"How is it possible, how is it possible, how can the horse team of the Eight Banners be vulnerable......"

A tall watchtower was also erected on the east bank of the Wuli River, and Emperor Yi Xin of the Qing Dynasty Tiande stood on it with a few ministers to watch the battle, and he was dumbfounded at this time. Just now, after paying the price of nearly 20,000 North Korean cattle, the elite of the Eight Banners finally launched a horse team assault. A full 10,000 cavalry, in the fierce general Golbe. Under the command of Heng Ling, when the Ming artillery was busy bombarding the cannon fodder of the Eight Banners of Korea, he suddenly attacked, and stepped on the back of the Eight Banners North Korea to assault! It was regarded as a surprise to the opponent, but the Ming army didn't even bother to line up the legendary hollow phalanx, just used thousands of infantry to form two thin and long horizontal formations, first the platoon of guns, then the artillery shotguns, and the last to throw grenades, so that they easily repelled the charge of tens of thousands of horses! How can this infantry fight cavalry easily become like this?

Muravyov, who accompanied Yixin to watch the battle, was sighing, the Ming army was obviously underestimating the enemy just now, and it was completely crazy to block the assault of tens of thousands of cavalry with two horizontal formations. Although they were armed with Besemai rifles, grenades, and cannons, they were not enough to stop such a large cavalry...... The Manchu and Mongolian cavalry had a chance to break through the Ming army's firepower, as long as they could withstand a maximum of 30% casualties, they could break through the Ming army's infantry position. This was not a problem for the European cavalry at all, but the Manchurian cavalry was crushed by a volley of guns, more than a hundred shotguns and a bunch of grenades, and they turned around and fled! Such cavalry could not confront the European-style infantry of the Ming army at all!

Ning Jin can't win a battle at all! The only way for the Northern Qing Dynasty was to take advantage of the vastness of Manchuria and Mongolia to maneuver with the Ming army and drag the opponent down to death!

"Rush! Let them rush again! This time, 50,000 Eight Banners of Korea and 20,000 Manchurian and Mongolian cavalry were invested! Yi Xin ordered angrily.

"Your Majesty, retreat!"

"Your Majesty, you can't beat it...... Even if it is useless to invest 50,000 Eight Banners of Korea and 20,000 Manchurian and Mongolian cavalry, the battlefield is too narrow to be placed at all. ”

"Your Majesty, our blood full of hearts can't be shed like this......"

"It's full of Meng, we don't need to drain the blood for a little Ning Yuan......

Yi Xin is young and vigorous and easy to be impulsive, but the following ministers who care for their lives are much more serious. At that time just now, at least three thousand people died in the Eight Banners! And it's all vests, it's the elite of the Eight Banners, but it's not North Korea's coated Aha, and it's not distressing to die. With such an elite, the current Manmeng Eight Banners can take out a maximum of 30,000, and 3,000 will die in one charge, and ten times will be dead! What's even more disheartening is that in the round of charge just now, the Eight Banners of Mongolia didn't even hurt a single hair of the Ming army! The three thousand Eight Banners elites died in vain, and this battle could not be fought like this again. I'd rather take more than one million and two million people to Heilongjiang to graze than just throw all the elites of Mongolia in Ningyuan, because in the north, those who starve to death are the old and weak, and those who survive are the elite......

Just when a few ministers persuaded him, but Yi Xin still refused to give up, there was a rapid sound of stairs, and then Su Shun was heard crying and shouting.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Niuzhuang has an urgent report, there is a police in Niuzhuang, and the Ming rebel ships have entered from the mouth of the Liaohe River, and they have arrived in Niuzhuang!"

"What! Did the Ming Rebellion Brigade hit Niuzhuang? Yi Xin only felt that his eyes were black for a while, Niuzhuang was only more than a hundred miles away from Liaoyang, that is, two days away, and Liaoyang was only one hundred and twenty miles away from Shengjing! If the Ming army brigade goes to Liaoyang and Shengjing, the foundation of the Qing Dynasty will be in danger! (To be continued......)