Chapter 60: The Villain
On the left side of the circle formation, a large number of light cavalry saw that the frontal heavy armored infantry cavalry had begun to impact the Ming army, and they also clamped the belly of the horse, and began to prepare to cover the shooting and then divide the Ming army formation.
"Leisure!" Shang Kexi is in a hurry, there is a fierce battle ahead, if the side is hit by the light cavalry again, I am afraid that the circle formation will collapse immediately.
"Don't worry, Motoyoshi"
Yang Bo didn't look back, just pointed to the place where the battle was raging in front of him and said, "When we kill all those infantry and heavy armor tartars, we will win!" ”
"Won, who won?" Shang Kexi looked dazed
At this moment, there was another long horn on the right, and the Tartar infantry, who had been waiting there, under the command of a few white swingers, began to gallop towards the circle with swords and guns and shields.
"Idle, ...... on the right" Shang Kexi is really panicked now
Yang Bo turned around, took a closer look at the clairvoyant mirror and turned his head, as if he didn't take this infantry tartar to heart.
Shang Ke was pleased to see that Yang Bo was busy, strode out by himself, drew a sharp knife from one of the guards, and stood beside the pikeman on the right......
Although Yang Bo didn't look back, he glanced at Shang Kexi in his heart.
Liu Manzi's palms were full of sweat, and he shouted: "Steady, steady!" ”
The firecrackers in front of them all retreated, and the sergeants of the other battalions filled the vacant positions, fighting with the swarming heavy infantry cavalry, screams, cries of killing, and the sound of blades cutting bones.
At this moment, the Chinese army suddenly sounded a long swan sound, and a trumpeter who was a trumpeter puffed out his cheeks and blew the suona in his hand with all his strength, and the sharp sound suppressed the noise of the battlefield and reached the ears of every sergeant.
The faces of the people in the front row changed, the offensive slowed down, and at this moment, the trumpeter let out another sharp swan sound!
Li Dali ignored the sweat rolling down his face, pointed the long knife in his hand, and shouted in a hissed voice: "The first row of firecrackers shoots indiscriminately!" ”
Hearing the order, the firecrackers who retreated into the formation pointed their firearms at the front, but the muzzles of their guns were pointed at the backs of their brothers in the special forces battalion, the spear battalion and other battalions.
The third swan sound sounded on time, and before the suona was finished, all the officers and soldiers of the battalions in the front row of fierce battles abandoned their opponents and suddenly retreated to both sides of the circle like a tide, and the Ming troops who had no time to retreat also fell to the ground, completely ignoring the swords and guns in the hands of the Tartars.
When they saw the front row of the Ming army retreating, they thought that the circle array had collapsed, and they were overjoyed, and they howled and rushed over to prepare to cut and annihilate the Ming army, but they were just about to raise their feet but suddenly found that in front of them, a row of black holes of guns were aimed at them!
Bang bang bang!
The deafening sound of fire guns sounded, the first row of eighteen fire guns and the fire guns supporting the left and right sides of the circle array were launched together, the smoke of gunpowder rose into the air and wrapped the fire guns in it, and when the smoke of gunpowder was thinner, the front of the Tartars had already fallen a large piece, and those leading white swing tooth horns and the horse armor holding heavy shields were instantly knocked down more than ten times, at a distance of less than forty steps, as long as they were hit by the fire guns of the Jimo battalion, almost no ones were spared.
These white swing teeth spit out large chunks of internal organs and blood from their mouths, and slowly knelt on the ground, leading a small division and even holding the handle of the knife with difficulty, and finally glanced at the firecrackers before they fell, he didn't understand until he died, why the firearms of this team of Han dogs were so powerful, and there were some Tartars with broken limbs tossing and wailing on the ground before the battle......
With the re-exertion of the firearms, the originally somewhat critical situation stabilized.
"On the second row!" Li Dali didn't have time to check the results of the battle, and continued to command loudly.
Before the lightly armored archers in the back came back to their senses, they saw a row of Ming soldiers stepping in a neat line coming out of the gunsmoke, and the target of the black muzzle was them!
Behind the firecrackers, the sergeants of the various battalions who had originally retreated to both sides closed again, and while they returned to their main formation, they killed the Tartars who were still howling on the ground one by one, and the entire circle was instantly restored to its original state.
Looking at the black pressure of the muzzle of the fire command in front of the circle, many of the Tartar archers who were ready to charge into the formation were shocked, and some of them had already begun to tingle their scalps.
"Put!"
The third row fired again, the light armored archers in front of the circle could not resist, and retreated to the back, their bow and crossbow range was generally fifty paces, but after each row of guns, the team on their side fell down neatly like mowing grass, and when the firearms of the Ming army on the opposite side did not seem to stop, a row of firearms was fired and a row came up to take over the shooting, and under the pressure of the non-stop fire of the firearms, they retreated farther and farther, almost about to be driven to about a hundred paces.
However, Li Dali was unwilling to let go of these archers who had caused heavy damage to the circle formation, and as his banner changed, the first platoon began to stride forward, and only after walking about ten steps did it begin to aim and shoot, and the officers and men of the battalions responsible for covering behind him also stepped forward, and the circle gradually turned into an oval.
Seeing that the front was stabilized, Yang Bo ordered Li Dali to control the speed of the pressing, and then set his eyes on the light cavalry archers on the left, these teams without heavy armor cover were even worse, they were used as active targets by the fire guns within a hundred paces, and the whistling mortars pierced into the cavalry, and there were no less than twenty Tartars who fell from their horses alone, and they couldn't even break through the effective range of the bow and crossbow.
The first to collapse was the infantry on the right, these strong men rushed over under the leadership of some white pendulum yala, after the three rounds of mortar strikes, those unarmored baoyi auxiliaries suffered heavy casualties, and when the white pendulum of the leader was knocked down by the fire gunners like wheat cut and died, all the baoyi shouted, all turned back and retreated.
"Tartar is retreating?" Shang Kexi tugged on the handle of the knife, as if sleepwalking.
The cheers on the right side were not over, and the cheers on the left and in front also rang out, and the Tartars left more than 200 corpses, and even the wounded could not be cleaned up, and they scattered towards Jinzhou City......
Although Jia Lazhangjing was extremely painful in his heart, he had to order the retreat, if he continued to fight, he was afraid that Jinzhou City would not be able to keep it, and there were more than forty heavy armored infantry cavalry who rushed to the front, but none of them came back alive, and the white swing tooth on the right side was also wiped out, not counting the losses of those lightly armored archers and war horses!
It can be said that in this battle, the middle and low-level generals of the Jianzhou warriors were killed and wounded, if they continued to fight, those guerrillas who did not command were not the opponents of this Ming army, Jia Lazhangjing looked at the withdrawn remnants of the defeated generals blankly, and when he saw a Niu Lu even threw away his weapons, he couldn't give birth to a trace of the idea of punishing him, looking at these people, Jia Lazhangjing knew that they were once proud of, and the courage of hand-to-hand combat in the field had disappeared without a trace in this battle.
"Why is this happening?" Jia Lazhangjing asked blankly.
"The Han dog firearms are so sharp," a Niu Lu knelt down and hugged his legs, crying loudly
Jia Lazhangjing sighed, this Niu Lu rushed desperately with light horses, but unfortunately he didn't rush to the front of the circle after rushing a few times, Jia Lazhangjing could see clearly in the back, his warriors had done their best, how could he blame his subordinates?
Thinking of this, Jia Lazhangjing stretched out his hand and stroked his head, and said softly: "Send Tang Ma Fei to retaliate against the state, Liangqi and Shuobeile, to, ask them for help, we are sticking to Jinzhou City, and those who dare to go out of the city to invite war, behead!" ”
"Why is this happening?" Shang Kexi was still in a daze, and when he saw Yang Bo's busy space, he asked.
"Yuanji, this is the difference between Jimo Camp and Tartar"
Yang Bo smiled and patted Shang Kexi's shoulder: "If a white swing tooth and a pikeman of the Jimo battalion go head-to-head, it must be the pikemen who die, a hundred white swing teeth and a hundred pikemen of the Jimo battalion go head-to-head, the Jimo battalion can win a miserable victory, a thousand white swing teeth and a thousand pikemen face off, and the Jimo battalion will win!" Now do you understand? ”
"I don't understand......" Shang Kexi shook his head
"It's better if you don't understand" Yang Bo spread his hands and went to take care of himself.
"Why didn't Zhixian say a word about the victory of the Jimo Battalion because of the ferocity of firearms?" Shang Kexi seemed to understand something.
"Yuanji is coming!"
Yang Bo folded his hands into a horn shape and shouted at Shang Kexi, who was still in a daze: "The time has come for Guangludao to make a fortune, so many Tartar heads come and cut it, cut as much as you want!" ”
"What?" Shang Kexi suddenly jumped up when he heard this, and ran towards a corpse with a back flag in his hand......
Under the command of the commanders of each battalion, the big circle formation resumed the previous marching phalanx, the difference is that the rooster cart pushed by the auxiliary soldiers of the Chinese army is no longer iron-shelled bullets, but is full of bloody human heads!
"Yuanji, how long has this battle been fought?" Yang Bo asked Shang Kexi, who was staring at the three rooster carts, Shang Kexi's madness of grabbing the first level was eye-catching, and he also picked the distribution of Tartars, Niu Lu, white fangs, and slashing, the poison of his eyes, and the ruthlessness of his hands, even Yang Bo was willing to bow down.
Shang Kexi looked at the sky: "Well, it's been more than an hour." What, Idle? Shouldn't we leave, and the adults are still waiting on the ship? ”
Since passing the test of loyalty and annihilation of Zong Yuanfang, Shang Kexi called Master Zong to be generous and unfamiliar.
"No way!" Yang Bo categorically refused, he was different from Shang Kexi, Shang Kexi was extremely satisfied when he took the head, but the Jimo camp did not come to Jinzhou City to kill the Tartars
"Use up all the ammunition before leaving, as for Master Zong, hum ......" Yang Bo snorted, but did not continue.
Shang Kexi's heart sank, and he suddenly remembered what he had accidentally heard when he got off the boat.
"This person is even faster than Master Zong!" Shang Kexi, who calmed down, kept reminding himself in his heart.
The Jimo battalion walked neatly and squarely, under the gaze of the defenders of Jinzhou, fired fiercely at the west gate, and finished all the iron shells and the shells of the No. 4 cannon of the Franco, and then the whole army went west with a swagger, and the three teams of sentry cavalry followed the Jimo battalion far away, but they did not dare to enter a hundred steps away, under the city of Jinzhou, more than 200 headless corpses were lying there, and there were some ownerless horses pacing blindly on the battlefield.
Zong Yuanfang heard that the Jimo camp had returned from a great victory, and personally greeted him fifty meters away from the boat, and saw one rooster cart after another, Zong Yuanfang ignored the bloody and pungent nose, pounced on the rooster cart, carried a person's head to look at it a few times and threw it back, and then led another one to look at it carefully.
"Congratulations, congratulations! The adults were worried about the siege of Lushun, and took more than 1,000 dead soldiers from the Dongjiang River to raid Jinzhou, lest the soldiers do not use, and resolutely risked the arrows and stones, and fought the Tartars in the city of Jinzhou. led the army to retreat slowly, and returned the ...... without breaking a single person"
Yang Bo's sycophants were gushing, Zong Yuanfang was stunned at first, and then laughed, his face full of self-satisfaction.
"Zhixian, is it too much to be created in more than ten places?" Shang Kexi asked Yang Bo in a low voice, but the joy on his face couldn't be hidden.
"Yuanji just cut a few knives by himself, what's the matter?" Yang Bo asked strangely.
"Congratulations on your victory!" Shang Kexi didn't care about talking to Yang Bo, and went to please Zong Yuanfang first, Shang Kexi felt that Zong Yuanfang seemed to be very eager to look at him now?
"Sir, this is?" Yang Bo saw Zhou Guangbi standing to the side with a lewd face, and there was a ball of cotton cloth on his nose.
"The wind and waves at sea, the old man was careless for a while, and he hit the deck" Zhou Guangbi shook his head, no matter how Yang Bo asked, he was just silent.
"Your Excellency?" Han Qiaoshan glanced at Yang Bo, and Yang Bo understood and quietly followed.
"The dead eunuch used a clairlife mirror to see the Tartar sentry on the beach gathering, and he was terrified! Regardless of the fact that the Jimo battalion was about to sail away before it returned, fortunately the old man knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, the dead eunuch barely waited for half an hour, if it wasn't for the special forces battalion to come back first to report the news, I was afraid that I would ......" Han Qiaoshan made a downward splitting motion.
"I'm a fucking eunuch!" Yang Bo was furious when he heard this. (To be continued.) )