The sound of the horses' hooves became louder and denser, and even the ground was slightly shaken by the beating of countless horses' hooves, and in the blink of an eye, it overshadowed the crackling of gunfire. The tsunami-like cavalry charge began!

It was not the lancers of the Eight Banners who charged, but the light cavalry who used bows and arrows, and they did not directly charge the car formation, but circled around the car formation, and shot arrows far into the car formation while running wildly, in fact, they couldn't shoot at all, they were purely scaring people. Roars, screams, whistles, screams, and the occasional gunshot.

There was a sudden commotion in the car formation, and even those Suiyuan town soldiers who had really been on the battlefield were frightened by the situation in front of them, and those workers who had found them from Beizhi, Shanxi, Shandong and other places were even more crying. It adds to the chaos and tension here. Everyone was tearing their throats open and shouting: "Tartar! Kill the Tartars! ”

Yang Laobai stood on a high place with cold hands and feet, why was he so miserable! It's only been a few days since the good days, and I'm going to lose my life in Mongolia! Looking at the skillful appearance of these Tartar soldiers and horses, I am afraid that they are their elite! And there was already chaos in the car formation, and a rabble could still hope to be able to hold off so many Tartars?

I knew that Lu Dao was this fate, and I should have begged Master Liu again, even if I had a little salary for the Liu family to carry long-term labor, I would not go to the collective farm in the Northeast!

Just when he was in a panic, he heard Wu Mancang shouting angrily: "What are you panicking about!" You don't have burning sticks in your hands! The emperor's cavalry is nearby, and they will come to our rescue soon! ”

The roar was like thunder, attracting everyone's attention at once. I saw that the cavalry company commander was already holding a steel knife in his hand, and he was standing on a high place with a good bearing. The uniform is straight. The expression is resolute. It's like a famous general!

Everyone seemed to have a master's heart, and only then did they hear Yang Laobai's trembling voice: "Listen to Company Commander Wu's arrangement!" Defeat the Tartars, and everyone will be rewarded, twenty silver dollars! ”

Of course, the reward of 20 silver dollars is not Yang Laobai, but the railway superintendent Yamen, which is the reward number when he encountered the siege of the Tartars of the brigade early in the morning. In addition, the head of the Tartar can also be exchanged for money, and one head is worth 50 silver dollars. This silver was taken out by the Ming court.

Seeing that the hearts of the people in the car formation were much calmer, Wu Mancang held the saber and pointed to the Tartars who were running around: "Beat the damn!" ”

Immediately there was a chaotic sound of reloading, and then there was a chaotic shooting. At this time, the cavalry of the Tartars was more than a hundred paces away from the chariot formation. If it was hunting, such a large target would not have escaped the guns of the collective farm workers. But now it's the battlefield! The opponent is still more than a thousand Tartars, and these bankers are shaking their hands, where can they still aim accurately? So I heard only the sound of gunfire, but not many Tartars tumbling off their horses.

"Sure enough, it's a rabble!" Fu Fang exhaled, and the mood that he had been suppressing these days suddenly improved, and he turned his head to Goshha beside him. "It seems that the Ming army has decayed! I don't even have the most basic shooting discipline, and I don't know how much worse it is than when Daoguang first got up in 27 years. And the men of our Eight Banners may be even stronger than when our ancestors raised their troops! This Qing Dynasty, there is still a chance! ”

With that, he drew his saber, swung it in the air, and pointed straight ahead. The five hundred lancers received the signal to attack, and they all charged with their horses, first slowly, and then gradually accelerated, and the five hundred horses were like a whole, and the boxy formation was not at all confused. Obviously, these five hundred lancers were also trained by the old Maozi officer!

On the side of the car formation, more than 100 gunmen fought piecemeal, and each gunner fired towards the target he chose at random. There was not enough firepower density, and two-thirds of the firepower was attracted by the Eight Banners Horse Team running around the car formation. The firepower that fell on the charging Eight Banners Lancers was pitiful. Although there are still some knights who have been shot and fallen from their horses. But the wave of the charge did not look at all hindered. Still approaching the target at high speed!

The hoofs thundered, and the workers who were in charge of loading the bullets were also in a hurry, and they couldn't even load the bullets. The pace of the fire slowed down, and the gunfire became more and more sparse. And the Eight Banners Horse Team has rushed to within a few dozen steps of the car formation!

I don't know who whistled on the road, and the Tartar cavalry who were originally shooting around the car also dismounted, and shot arrows with their bows while charging towards the car formation, although there was no accuracy, but the continuous falling arrow clusters still caused great confusion in the car formation.

Yang Laobai watched as the Tartar cavalry rushed in his direction like a tide! I have never seen such a scene in the Northeast! In the northeast, they were guarding the fortress and fighting against the Tartars, and the cavalry could not rush in! And Wu Mancang also knew that hand-to-hand combat was inevitable, so he raised his saber and shouted: "Brothers! The time has come to be loyal to the emperor, kill one enough! Kill two to earn one!! ”

At this time, the car array arranged by Yang Laobai before finally came into play. Although these carts full of timber, rails, and miscellaneous things are not too high. But it was not the Mongol bantam horses that could jump over, and the Tartar cavalry who were approaching at high speed simply threw their pistols with all their might, reined in their horses, and then dismounted under the command of the officer, drew their sabers and rushed towards the chariot formation.

At this time, the car formation was even more chaotic, and the bows and arrows and javelins of the Eight Banners killed and injured many people, and the screams came and went. The workers and soldiers who had not been recruited also panicked, and the workers with foreign guns in the outermost periphery all retreated, and around the high platform in the center, there were hundreds of other workers and hundreds of mules and horses, but the foreign guns in their hands had not yet been put down.

The Eight Banners had already climbed onto the cart, and dozens of Ming cavalry under the command of Wu Mancang stood in a group. The workers with foreign guns in the circle watched the scuffle on these carts, but they didn't dare to fire even though they were holding foreign guns. After all, there are only 50 cavalry in the Ming army, where can it withstand the steady stream of Tatar cavalry? The battle lasted not long, and most of the carts were occupied by the Eight Banners. Only Wu Mancang led more than a dozen people to occupy these dozen wagons transporting wood, and he was still resisting.

When the workers who were confined in Guleyan saw this scene, their faces turned white, and they couldn't even shout with their mouths open, and they even forgot to shoot. However, the Eight Banners who had the upper hand did not dare to rush down, and the muzzles of the black holes would be fatal.

At this time, a white-faced man who looked like a flag man from Beijing suddenly yelled at this time: "Fuck, you money-rich men, you don't surrender at this point!" ”

A few more voices chimed in: "Hurry up and throw away the gun, you can still live!" ”

"Hurry up, Mali, what are you waiting for!"

Many Eight Banners soldiers with bows and arrows also climbed into the cart, and they all stretched out their bows and arrows to shoot. Seeing this scene, a few more workers who did not have foreign guns in their hands had weak legs and feet and were about to kneel down - it is better to live on their knees than to die standing up!

More eyes were on Yang Laobai and Wu Mancang, who were standing on a high place.

Yang Laobai also held a foreign gun in his hand, Beisemai 1853 type, which was still a good gun produced by Lanfang's original factory, which was bought for him by the villagers in the Zhuangzi where he was located when he was requisitioned and left Heihe.

"Don't throw the gun yet! Say you, the one standing on the high ground! "The banner man also saw that the person standing on the high platform was the leader of these Han people, as long as he surrendered, today's battle will be won! When these Han people abandon the guys in their hands, isn't killing them like killing a dog?

"Ge Laozi, drop a fart!" Yang Laobai suddenly roared, and as soon as the muzzle of the gun turned, he pulled the trigger on the flag man's uncle, only to hear a bang, half of the person's skull was lifted off at the time, and Bai Huahua's brain and blood flowed everywhere, and he fell headlong without even screaming.

"Lao Tzu doesn't descend, he doesn't die either, if he falls, he will be a cow and a horse for the Tartar, Lao Tzu won't do it, Lao Tzu will be enough for the cow and horse, and now Lao Tzu will be a man......"

Yang Laobai seemed to be crazy, muttering as he quickly loaded the bullet.

"Xiang Belle, Xiang Belle...... Shoot that guy to death! ”

I don't know if Lu Dao is taking a Eight Banner Soldier and roared, and several Eight Banner Soldier archers who were stunned by the scene in front of them heard this and shot their arrows at Yang Laobai one after another. One by one, sharp arrows were shot into his body, and bursts of sharp pain came, Yang Laobai felt that the strength of his body suddenly left him, and he couldn't hold the foreign gun, and then his legs were weak, and he fell down the high platform.

"It was a Baylor who was killed just now, it's worth ......" Yang Laobai thought in his heart, and fell into darkness in front of him. Before his hearing seemed to have disappeared, he heard someone shouting, "Fight!" Fought with the dog tartar ......"

Then there was the sound of crackling foreign guns and shouts of killing. (To be continued......)