Chapter 101: A Great Victory
"Zhao Long!" Yang Bo suddenly shouted
"Yes!" Zhao Long jumped up violently
"Go and support the firecrackers over there," Yang Bo said, pointing ahead, and after the white-toothed ladies flew out of their weapons, they also caused some casualties to the firecrackers in front of them.
Zhao Long nodded heavily, and with a wave of his hand, the soldiers of the chasseur team all jumped up and picked up the straight-bore flintlock pistol on their backs.
"How many steps have the Tartars ridden lightly?" Yang Bo turned around and asked
"One hundred and twenty steps!" The observer hurried to count.
"Go tell Lu Ruohan to be more patient and wait for the order to shoot a salvo!"
A pond horse received the order and galloped away......
After the hundreds of white swinging teeth shook out the javelin flying axe in their hands, they took out a huge step bow like a trick, or held a heavy shield high, the thick arrows flashed with cold light, they opened their bows and arrows and aimed at the busy figures in the car formation, these people are burly, all the same color mercury armor, huge heart goggles, each person also has a black flag on their backs, and they are majestic, they are indeed worthy of pride, and only three or four hundred people can be selected from the three thousand elite vests of Ibai, they are skilled in battle and have high morale, If even they can't break the Ming army's car formation, then when Zhengbai Qi sees these Ming troops in the future, he can only take a detour.
The front team of the White Tooth Lamas had already connected with the firecrackers, and there were many rear teams urging the horses to roll in, and they flew and dismounted within a hundred paces of the great array, carrying their weapons, and rushed forward with a howl.
The drumbeat in front of the car formation suddenly struck, along with the dense drumbeat. The firecrackers began to change formation, and the auxiliaries who had been crouching behind the firecrackers and were responsible for loading stood up, and they aligned left and right. The followers lined up in a straight line to the beat of the drums, and from above, three columns formed in front of the formation, and the soldiers of the second row were armed with flintlock muskets, ready to take over the first row's shots. The musketeers in the front row held their guns on their shields, and the auxiliaries behind them also stood still with their guns, waiting for the commander's orders.
"First row. Fire! The captain waved the flag in his hand
Fluffy!
Without hesitation, the firecracker pulled the trigger, and a series of firelight jumped out of the mouth of the gun, and the iron shot out.
"The second row stepped forward. Squat down and fire! The team officer rolled up the order flag a few times and pressed down hard again.
Bang bang bang!
After the second platoon finished firing, it withdrew from the position with its head down. The third platoon ran up to take their place.
The white-toothed ladas who rushed to the front of the battle were met with two volleys of firearms in succession. The screams and neighing of horses continued, and the rain of bullets from two rounds of fire guns passed, and dozens of white fangs fell to the ground in front of them, these people were really brave, although they saw the blurred flesh and blood of their companions, they still charged quickly towards the formation, but they were all over the front of the formation. The rejection of horses and others hindered their speed, and these people screamed urgently. In vain, he tried to cut through these obstacles with heavy blades, but he couldn't rush into the car formation in his eagerness.
Then the white swing teeth rushed in, many people rushed into fifty steps and began to draw their bows and arrows, with the sound of collapse, countless arrows and crossbows broke through the air, the chariot bore the brunt, densely nailed countless trembling arrow feathers, and many arrows and crossbows crossed the chariot and flew towards those busy figures!
"Ahh
Muffled, the Ming army finally began to have the first wave of casualties, although there were covered helmets, but the cotton armor on the firecrackers could not block the shooting of the close-range rifle bows, many firecrackers screamed and fell, there were heavy shields of pikemen protection, but the arms, shoulder blades and other places are still difficult to completely cover, and some auxiliaries who did not use the shields on the chariots to dodge were also shot in the cheeks and faces, and suffered heavy casualties for a while.
Just when the three-stage shooting was crumbling, Zhao Long led the chaser team to arrive, the straight rifles in their hands had a long range, and they didn't need to rush to the front of the formation to launch, with Zhao Long and their one salvo, more than 100 white swing teeth in front of the formation were like being cut by a big knife, crookedly!
"Put!"
With the help of the hunters, the third platoon of musketeers finally caught up with the shooting.
As the rows of firecrackers stepped forward, the white swing tooth horns of foot combat became more and more difficult, and when the first one made a whistle, the white swing teeth who were squatting sixty steps away and shooting at the Ming army suddenly retreated to both sides like a tide, revealing countless white swing teeth behind them riding war horses, wearing heavy armor and wielding heavy blades!
The iron hooves sounded, and these war horses were not afraid of the obstacles on the ground, and directly collided with them from eighty paces away......
Bang!
There was a loud bang, a knight and a horse crashed into a chariot, making an earth-shattering loud noise, even the nearby soldiers felt the earth shake, the chariot that was lying horizontally was knocked up by this blow, and the other chariots around him were deformed, and the knight and the horse fell on the thistle, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and seeing that it was not alive.
"Are you ready?"
Zhao Long jumped to his feet anxiously, the straight-bore guns used by these hunters were very slow to reload again after the first round of shooting, seeing that the white tooth horns were about to rush in, they were not ready for the second round, only a few team members raised their hands to signal.
The pikemen shouted, shook off the heavy shield in their hands and began to raise their guns forward, taking over the defense line of the musketeers, and the white fangs continued to crash through the gap, and every group of horses rushed over, and a pikeman flew out with blood spurting blood, and the pikemen exchanged their lives for their lives, trying to ensure that the gap was not expanded.
One by one the Ming troops in the formation fell, and at the same time, the white swing teeth who rushed into the formation also fell one by one, both sides were fighting to the death in this flesh and blood mill, with the defense line of the pikemen, although the three-stage shooting of the musketeers was slow, but it was still firmly volleyed again and again, and the close-range firearms shot, whether it was a man or a horse, no matter how many layers of heavy armor the enemy was wearing, as long as it hit it was a blood hole.
Yang Bo's attention was attracted by the fierce battle here, although he raised his hand a few times, and finally slowly put it down, those peripheral light cavalry had already pressed up, cavalry, Tatar cavalry was his key target, kill one more cavalry here, the pressure on the Thunder Brigade in the future will be one less point,
"A hundred paces on a light ride"
"Eighty Steps"
The constant distance of the observation hand was reported to Yang Bo, and Yang Bo thought for a while: "Order." In front of the battle, the spearmen stepped back fifty paces and put the white tooth in to fight"
A few pond horses turned around and hurriedly delivered orders to the battalions. Yang Bo said again: "Withdraw Zhao Long and them!" ”
The other Tangma glanced at Yang Bo with some hesitation, turned around and galloped away.
"The light cavalry forward is approaching sixty paces, and the rear team is about a hundred paces away!" The observer shouted, knowing that the light cavalry had advanced sixty paces, and his own side would soon be killed and wounded under the blow of the rain of arrows.
"Tell Lu Ruohan to listen to the orders of the Chinese army and prepare to fire!" Yang Bo finally made up his mind.
"Ready! Wait for the order. Hit me hard! Lu Ruohan finally looked forward to the order, and as soon as he finished speaking, the Chinese army suddenly sounded a long and two short suona sounds......
All gunners picked up the ignition sticks. Approaching the artillery fire door, his eyes were staring at Lu Ruohan's gesture.
"Put!"
With Lu Ruohan's order, the long-awaited artillery roared in unison again, and the entire earth shook. The front of the formation. The place where the white pendulum was walking was staggered by several cannons, and it was directly hit out of a terrifying bloody path, and after the cannon sounded, the parts on the body of the white pendulum that were hit were scattered all over the ground, and several bloody people even flew out upside down with their mounts!
Iron bullets were whizzing everywhere, and a salvo of thirty cannons swept through all the infantry and light cavalry within a hundred paces of the chariot, and even many knights of about two hundred paces were not spared, and most of them fell out in a blur of flesh and blood. The outer line was also covered by the iron, and a large number of knights rolled off their horses, and they had just taken out their bows and crossbows. Preparing to play the tactical action of rushing and firing, many frightened war horses began to gallop and step wildly again, and the whole front of the formation was in chaos.
"Put!"
After the artillery salvo, the musketeers would not waste this opportunity, they aimed at the dozens of white tooth horns who burst in, these warriors looked around blankly, and only they were left standing alone in front of the Ming army, with blood pouring behind them, and corpses everywhere! When their hateful eyes turned, the fire gun in the hands of the Ming army on the opposite side burst into flames again......
"Tell Lu Ruohan, don't worry about the barrel overheating, hit me hard, fight to the death, even if there is still a ride in front of the barrel within range, don't stop!" The fighter plane has arrived, and Yang Bo no longer has any room for reservation.
"Boom!"
Another salvo, all the artillery of the Thunder Brigade were roaring, reaping the lives within range, those remaining cavalry were stunned by this round of artillery fire, they tried their best to control the frightened war horses, I don't know whether to continue to attack or disperse, soon, the Ming position was full of gunsmoke again, and the wind swept over again......
The cavalrymen, who had suffered several rounds of blows in a row, could no longer care about the order, discarded everything they were proud of, and rushed towards the periphery in a panic, with each loud noise, a large piece of their companions fell to them, and this terrible scene will remain in the hearts of everyone who survived, forever!
A small number of Beilu who ran a few hundred steps away hugged each other and cried, they were more than 300 people in Niulu to cover the Bayala camp warriors to charge into battle, and the blow suffered was also the heaviest, more than 300 horses ran out of less than 100 people, even if they were all wounded, although many people stood out, but on the horse like drunk and crumbling, they knew in their hearts that the lead of the Ming army was hit in the body, with the medical skills of the Qing Kingdom, they were afraid that they would not be able to survive long when they went back.
At this moment, they saw their Niu Lu Zhangjiang being carried on horseback and galloping here, everyone was shocked, and hurriedly greeted him, this Niu Lu Zhang Jing vomited blood clots, and said angrily: "Sue, tell, master, retreat ......"
Before he finished speaking, this Zhang Jing rolled his eyes, died of anger, and those Mongolian cavalrymen suddenly cried, although they were cannon fodder, but they had never encountered such a cruel situation, and now they finally understood the true meaning of cannon fodder.
"Zhao Long! The hunters all got on their horses and gave me a tail, remember! Don't fight, as long as you delay the speed of the enemy's rout, it is a great achievement, I will bring my own battalions to chase and destroy the enemy! ”
The defeat of the Tatars has been decided, there is no sound of battle on the battlefield except for the artillery fire of the Thunder Brigade is still roaring, those Tatar cavalry are rushing wolf, the entire Bayal battalion is completely destroyed in front of the car formation, and the remaining vests are scattered, only hating that the war horse can not have four more legs, all the drums have stopped, and a large group of routs are pouring towards the big tent, but although the big tent of the slave chief blows the horn violently and shakes the dragon flag, it cannot collect the soldiers who are scattered everywhere,
Seeing such a scene, Yang Bo decided to turn defense into offense and give the Tatar slaves a hard blow.
Zhao Long was overjoyed and nodded heavily: "The little one will definitely live up to the orders of adults!" ”
Yang Bo looked around, the faces of the soldiers were all proud and proud, the Tatar cavalry was nothing more than this in front of the Thunder Brigade, Yang Bo was relaxed, he laughed and said: "Go!" Let the Tartars see the Scuds of the Thunder Brigade, we have to chase them to the sky and the ground! ”
"Obey your lordship's orders!" All the officers in charge roared and agreed...... (To be continued......)