The soldiers of the Praetorian Guard, led by more than 20 tanks, quickly rushed into the breach near the transfer mountain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Then these former brocade guards who swore to spend their lives loyal to His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Empire let their opponents see what true bravery is.

"Sir! The men of the 3rd Division said that the so-called pigtailed troops of the opposing side, dressed in heavy armor and invulnerable...... "In the trenches filled with the corpses of soldiers of the two armies, the commander of the 1st Janissaries Division received a simple report about the situation of the enemy forces at the front. Jin Yiwei has always been the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, and he has never been on the battlefield, and he has the experience of fighting in the pigtail army in Liaodong, so he just listens to people introduce the enemy, and he has no concept at all.

In this situation, even if he wanted to go to the front line to see the enemy army in person, it was too late. And his enemies were not only the pigtail army on one side, but also a large number of Japanese army soldiers who had just joined the battle on the other side. So after a little thought, he made an outrageous decision: "Divide the troops!" ”

"Aren't those pigtailed bastards known as invulnerable? Let the armored regiment turn with all the tanks! Rush to the rebels, those so-called pigtail troops! The division commander drew his pistol from his waist, then brandished it and ordered everyone around him: "The rest of the soldiers follow me!" Fight back against the Japanese army, for His Majesty the Emperor! ”

This mundane order of his bought the most precious time for the New Army. And so a strange scene appeared on the enemy position: the tank units of the Ming army made an abrupt turn and aimed their vulnerable flanks at the enemy fire on the front. These more than 20 tanks belonging to the Praetorian Guard, without the slightest hesitation after receiving the order, began their bloody carnival today.

The first early No. 1 tank made its turn as fast as it could, and then began to advance rapidly along the trench in the direction of the enemy. It was followed by the second No. 1 tank, and the third tank fell directly into the trench due to its limited steering visibility, and for a time completely lost its combat capability.

The remaining Praetorian Guard tanks also began to turn, and another tank was hit by a cold cannon flying from the front, and exploded directly on the position, turning into a huge ball of flames. However, the smoke from its explosion obscured the view of some enemies, and the remaining tanks completed their turn, followed the two tanks at the beginning, and rushed to the Yellow Flag position of the Golden Kingdom.

At this time of the battle, the Manchus of the pigtailed army with yellow flags were almost exhausted. They were dressed in heavy cotton armor and all kinds of armor, and even their faces were covered with iron armor - which had brought their physical exertion to the limit, and now they were almost completely supported by one breath.

"For the glory of the full!" Raising the steel knife in his hand, the helmet of an officer of the Braided Army was overturned by himself, and he bare his head, holding the long pigtail like a rat's tail on the back of his head in his hand, and cheered loudly for his subordinates.

In front of him, the yellow-flaged soldiers with heavy shields, short spears and spears and swords also howled hysterically as their commander. On the opposite side of them, the soldiers of the New Army, who had been beaten back hundreds of meters away one after another, clenched the bayonets in their hands, and their momentum had been overwhelmed by these fierce cold-weapon troops.

"Suddenly! Dodo! "Unlike in the past, this time it was not 8mm machine gun bullets that swept in from a distance. Not far behind the new army, more than 20 tanks driven by the Praetorian Guards had already turned the head of the car and aimed their weapons at this side.

The Praetorian Guard's idea was surprisingly simple: since rifle and submachine gun bullets can't penetrate your armor, I'll try it with a 20 mm cannon! It's just obvious that attacking mortals with 20 mm guns is too bloody and tragic.

As those tracer bullets rushed into the ranks of the remaining braided troops with yellow flags, a bloody storm broke out. The tremendous impact of the 20 mm shell hit the already heavy shield, and then directly shattered the thick shield and the bones of the enemy soldiers behind the shield.

Then these shells did not mean to slow down in the slightest, directly penetrating the armor and bones and flesh that were trying to stop its advance, and then pierced the armor of the second row of Jin soldiers...... In just a short moment, the dense shells fired by a No. 1 tank directly froze the indomitable momentum of the pigtail army's advance.

"Hold on!" Seeing that his soldiers seemed to have a precursor to collapse, the commander of the pigtail army who pressed the formation once again raised the steel knife in his hand, shouted loudly and led his subordinates, and launched a decisive charge towards the tanks of the Ming army. However, the Janissaries on the side of the Forces nouvelles had turned all their tanks to the slaughter, despite the danger, and soon the second and third tanks joined the slaughter.

When the 5th No. 1 tank began to fire frantically at the rebel crowd with the cannons on the turret, the yellow flag troops, known as the "Invincible Braided Army", could not bear their losses and began to retreat on a large scale. No matter how brave and bloodthirsty they are, they are still flesh and blood after all, and it is definitely difficult for them to rely on broadswords and spears to fight tanks.

"Defeat the Ming army! Each person will be rewarded with a Han girl! 30 gold! While leading people to charge at the Ming tank, while waving the steel knife in his hand, the Manchurian general led by him put aside the braided soldiers who were wavering and shouted loudly. His shouts somewhat regained a glimmer of courage for the pigtails, and some of the soldiers who had lost their minds after killing the red eyes caught up with him again and continued to take a step forward.

But after all, there were still a few people who were not afraid of death, and when more and more tanks joined the wave of the Ming army's attack, the rebel soldiers were horrified to find that there were not many companions left around them. The 2,000 Braided Army had already lost one-third of the battle just now, and in the short stalemate, almost one-third of it was killed by the Ming tanks.

The rest of the people ran away a little, and the loss of their armor had long since lost their majesty when they first appeared, and their invincible and fierce image in the eyes of ordinary soldiers in the Jin Kingdom also collapsed. A handful of men charged against the Ming tanks, one by one falling on the way forward, covered in blood and panting, but they found themselves unable to get close to the steel monsters that spewed tongues of fire on the opposite side. (To be continued.) )