Liaodong.

Sancha River.

Ten miles north of the coastline.

Qin Liangyu was dressed in a military uniform, standing heroically on a small hill, holding a clairvoyant mirror, carefully observing the distance, riding a horse, and running towards this side at high speed.

"Report!" Hua Tanma dismounted and shouted.

"Say!" Qin Liangyu asked.

"Back to the commander-in-chief, the Tartar has left the army, but it has been ten miles, and he is still chasing after Master Ma,......... Tanma said loudly.

"Good! Got it, let's find out! Qin Liangyu said decisively. Then, laughed, this horse stone is also a master of war, three thousand people, led the Tartars seven or eight thousand people to run to the Sancha River, and soon led the Tartars to the ambush site, those Tartars who were attracted, it is estimated that the seven orifices are about to smoke, otherwise, they would not have chased so crazy, and they actually did not care about the possibility of being ambushed, you know, around the Sancha River, they have been covered by the battlefield of the Ming army. Maybe it's because Tartar doesn't care about the Ming army at all, Qin Liangyu thought with some self-deprecation in his heart.

The commander-in-chief is Qin Liangyu's "official", as an official whose official rank is not the highest is responsible for commanding the war, it is very troublesome, and it is not easy to add the title at zero hour, after all, the title of the governor, the prince and the Taibao is already quite high, and the Qin Cha is only Sun Chengzong, but Sun Chengzong does not care about the actual battle, the actual battle, and Qin Liangyu is fully responsible. Therefore, Qin Liangyu, the person who actually commanded the battle, Yang Gaicao ingeniously gave the title of "commander-in-chief", so that she could command people with higher official titles than him to fight, such as commanding Man Gui, for example, if Mao Wenlong also arrived at the Sanchahe battlefield, he would also listen to Qin Liangyu.

Qin Liangyu smiled. This time, "the support and power she has gained is unprecedentedly great, and the emperor's trust in her" has reached the point of no return, and elites have been dispatched from all over the place to assist her, Qin Liangyu feels that this time in addition to winning, she can only win, and it is impossible to lose. Now all the progress is very satisfactory, and on the battlefield "the view of the Tartars has been cut off, and even the communication of the Tartars has been cut off, so that enough time has been bought for going ashore and fishing."

"The Tartars are coming so fast! It's only ten miles away, and it's here in a blink of an eye! It seems that he was teased by the little hero of the Dongjiang River, otherwise, he would not even dare to chase after him without even sending a horse. An official sighed with a smile.

"Yes! Commander-in-chief, this time, the edict is really big, we cover the battlefield, he didn't even know how many of us we, he crashed in, he really killed himself! ”

One of Qin Liangyu's generals also said with a smile. When it comes to battlefield masking, this is not a new word, what does it mean exactly, to put it bluntly, it is the set that Yuan Chonghuan did, "Knock out all the enemy's exploration horses that can be defeated, the enemy's exploration horses can't be used, and the other party's commander is naturally black-eyed, of course, battlefield shielding doesn't have to be as perverted as Yuan Chonghuan did, thousands of people and horses go to cut down dozens of people."

The direct consequence of the battlefield concealment is that the enemy's actions are clear at a glance, while the enemy is a chaotic collision, for example, today's seven or eight thousand Tartars, it is estimated that they were teased crazy by horses and stones, and they didn't even send horses, and they didn't know how many people there were in this Sancha River, so they crashed in. The effect of this battlefield concealment gave the officials and generals present a feeling that they were in the hands of victory, because the situation and strength comparison between the two sides were clear at a glance, and the disparity in strength was huge.

"This is all thanks to Your Majesty's blessing, otherwise, this battle, where is it so easy?" Qin Liangyu,

It's also a relaxed smile.

Everyone is smiling again, the Ming Dynasty's winning side is even bigger, if this Tartar can be solved, it is a rare success in recent years.

However, some people began to persuade Qin Liangyu to come.

"Commander-in-chief, the target is only ten miles away from the front army, hurry up and whip up, it will arrive in a moment, six thousand men and horses, can you resist it? Do you want to send more people? It's still too late. An official kindly reminded that this fishing was very successful, and the men and horses borrowed from Mao Wenlong, only a few strokes, teased the Tartars' brigade. The Tartars didn't come to it, and the squad of people and horses scattered around to deal with the bounty hunters were suddenly slaughtered by the horses and stones, and they were almost slaughtered, and they suffered a lot of losses, and they suffered such a big loss, so it was strange if they didn't come out, so there was today's ambush, Qin Liangyu,

Plans to use 6,000 men to fight seven or eight thousand Tartars, this incident made many officials who have a fear of Tartars very worried, worried that they will not be able to resist, and the ambush will not be able to counter a handful of rice, according to their meaning, since only these seven or eight thousand people came, why don't everyone rush up and kill these targets in one fell swoop? Wouldn't it be much better than six thousand men head-on against the Tartars? ,

"Yes! Commander-in-chief, is six thousand too little? Otherwise, let's press all the lines and clean up this tartar in one fell swoop, and the commander-in-chief will make immortal feats. A subordinate general also began to persuade, six thousand people, against seven or eight thousand Tartars is really a bit hanging, if everyone rushes up, the victory is more certain.

"Mother......" Qin Liangyu's daughter-in-law fù Zhang Fengyi was also ready to say something. In front of him is his husband, Ma Xianglin. In case this musket array is not carried, then Ma Xianglin's danger is not ordinary, so he is also a little worried.

"It doesn't matter! Back then, Hunhe could withstand tens of thousands of targets to besiege, there is no reason to today, I can't resist thousands of Tartars, rest assured, there must be no problem, today's white pole soldiers are not the white pole soldiers of the year..., only Qin Liangyu said with extreme confidence, saying Hunhe, that is, the matter of the year, the bloody battle of Hunhe back then, but there was no such good equipment today, nor such good treatment, back then, it was all with an ash pole, not to withstand the repeated attacks of tens of thousands of Tartars, although it failed in the end, but it was also very rare.

Now that the soldiers are strong and strong, it is impossible to withstand the impact of seven or eight thousand men and horses, therefore, Qin Liangyu's confidence is great, Qin Liangyu is more important to verify the combat effectiveness of this new white pole soldier, is to brush up on the experience of the white pole soldier, if everyone rushes up, it will definitely scare away the Tartars, and those who can fight with the Tartars are estimated to be cavalry, and the white pole soldiers don't want to brush up on the experience.

If these 6,000 white-pole soldiers can't even resist seven or eight thousand targets, then she only has a total of 30,000 people, and the actual white-pole soldiers are less than 20,000. If there is really a problem, if you really can't resist it, you can also know it in advance, and you can also avoid the end of the annihilation of the whole army" is also a good choice, therefore, Qin Liangyu rejected the proposal of most people, and according to the previous arrangement, use a small batch of new white pole soldiers to verify it, play some experience, and prepare for a long time in the future.

As soon as everyone heard Qin Liangyu mention the matter of Hunhe back then, many people who wanted to say anything about it didn't want to say anything, if Bai Xuanbing was still the same white pole soldier before, there were six thousand people, and he was indeed not afraid of the impact of seven or eight thousand Tartars.

"The commander-in-chief is right, the combat power of the white pole soldiers is outstanding, there is no reason why they can't resist, as long as the horse is small

The general can withstand several rounds of the impact of the Tartars" When the Tartars are tired, the lower officers rush forward, not to mention the total annihilation of the Tartars, but at least they can scatter the Tartars, and there is no problem in picking up some heads. Man Gui spoke in favor of Qin Liangyu's words. This time this battle "is really very beneficial to the Ming Dynasty, the opposite Tartar doesn't even know how many people there are in the Sancha River, so they crashed in, they are in front of them to arrange 6,000 horses, but there are still horse teams behind, farther away, there are more people and horses, even if the Tartar army comes, there is also the power of a battle."

Everyone saw that Man Gui played the package ticket, "I won't say anything, Man Gui is now the head of the cavalry"

Giving Qin Liangyu a hand, responsible for commanding all the horse teams under Qin Liangyu, originally, Man Gui still had some resistance, some reluctance, no matter what, it was really impossible to wipe off the face of a woman, but the heavy pressure of the emperor and Sun Ge Lao made him have no choice.

Of course, Man Gui's dissatisfaction was only maintained until Sun Chengzong opened the "mobilization meeting", after this meeting, Man Gui no longer complained and resisted this matter, without him, he worked hard in Qin Liangyu, he was still a man, Yuan Chonghuan and Mao Wenlong have become girls, and now this matter has become the laughing stock of the entire Liaodong, Man Gui knows that now those two people probably have to stuff their heads in the crotch all the time, unless they can behave like a man on the battlefield, thinking of this, Man Gui smiled innocently again.

As he spoke.

The smoke and dust billowing in the distance are getting closer and closer. The distance of ten miles is nothing for the cavalry.

"Commander-in-chief, here." A ministry general reminded.

"Well, here we are." By this time, the smile on Mori Liangyu's face had almost become serious, and the new white pole soldier was finally about to face the first bloody battle.

"Report ........." Tanma came to report again.

"Say ......,

……

Qin Xiyu said.

"Back to the commander-in-chief, the Tartar brigade is less than five miles away from the front army" ......", and the matter reported by Tanma, in fact, everyone is looking at it.

"Good! Exploring the ............ again, come to the people, and give an order, let the little hero of Dongjiang Town bypass the military formation according to the original plan, rest in the back, and order the infantry phalanx, and after the horse team passes, immediately open fire, bombard the godson, and lead the Tartars to attack. Qin Liangyu ordered. The farthest red-coated cannon can fight more than five or six miles, or even farther, in fact, the Tartars have already unknowingly entered the artillery range, in fact, this battle has already begun when the Tartars have entered the artillery range. ,

"Little Leader!" One of the heralds immediately got on his horse and went to give the order.

This infantry phalanx is to test the viability of the infantry phalanx and to gain experience, so the position chosen does not choose the terrain that is favorable to the infantry phalanx, such as a small dirt slope, the back of a small hill, a small river and other favorable terrain, which is completely ordinary flat land.

Ma Xianglin looked at the cavalry that was getting closer and closer, and he was not afraid in his heart, and he was not responsible for the slightest fear.

"Fire!" Ma Xianglin didn't care about the dust behind the horse team, and as soon as the horse team of Ma Shi passed, he immediately opened fire.

Houjin's catch-up team.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!! ”

A few cannon shots.

Amin was happily chasing, when the unique sound of a cannon firing sounded in his ears.

Amin listened to these sounds with some frightened eyes, and when he heard this sound, it seemed that the cannon was fired several miles away, this is the Hongyi cannon!

Because the thousands of Ming Dynasty cavalry in front of them stepped on too much dust and obscured their vision, it was impossible to see the situation in front of them clearly, not to mention that there were still a few miles away, even if someone stood there, they might not be able to see it clearly. It wasn't until the roar of the cannon that Hou Jin realized that he might have encountered reinforcements from the Ming Dynasty.

Amin's heart flashed, knowing that the Ming Dynasty dared to fire a few miles away, it must have already been aimed, and his own men and horses were too many "thousands" to dodge at all, so he could only wait for the shells to fall down, as for who to hit, it could only depend on luck, the beads of sweat on Amin's face came down, I don't know if he was nervous and scared, or if he was chasing too hot.

In a flash, several shells fell and smashed to the ground, "Ah! …“”，

"Ah""",

The cannonball smashed into the horse team, and several blood grooves were opened on the spot, "It's not how big the cannonball is, but there are too many people and horses in Houjin, and it's hard not to hit it, those who were stoned to death died before they felt any pain, and those who were wounded" howled in pain.

The position of the Ming army a few miles away has already shown a slight figure.

Looking at the several blood grooves on the ground, Amin's face became extremely ugly, and his years of military career made him understand that "he may have been deliberately led here, there are ambushes from the Ming Dynasty in front of him, rush or retreat?" If you rush, you will definitely have to suffer from shells, now there are still a few miles away from the Ming Dynasty military formation, and the cannons are all Hongyi cannons, which have injured so many people, if you get closer, the Franc machine will fire again, and at that time, "I am afraid that the casualties will be greater." What if the Ming Dynasty also ambushed a large number of ambush troops? If you get entangled at that time, how many people will have to die? Although Amin is a tendon, he has a lot of experience in fighting, and he instantly understands his situation, and the sweat on his face can't stop flowing down.

Retreat? To tell the truth, Amin was even more unwilling, chasing those Ming Dynasty cavalry for so long, and there was no result, just because the Ming Dynasty fired a few cannons and retreated, if this was passed out, he Amin couldn't afford to lose that person, not to mention, as soon as he encountered the Ming Dynasty cannon fire, he retreated, and the damage to morale was not ordinary, Amin hesitated.

"What's up ahead?" Amin shouted at a minion who had come from the front to report the news. It takes a long time for the Hongyi cannon to fire once, this is something that Amin knows, since he has already fired once, then the next time he fires, there will be a relatively long period of time, at this time, there is no need to be afraid.

"Back to the master, there is a military formation of the Ming Dynasty in front." A minion replied.

"How many people? How many cannons? Amin continued to ask.

"Back to the master, about five or six thousand foot soldiers, the cannons don't know, I'm afraid that there are no less than twenty, just now there are at least four Hongyi cannons, it is said that the cannons should add up to twenty up and down"............ The minion replied.

"Six thousand? Twenty doors? Amin asked in surprise, the first thing that surprised him was that there were only six thousand people who dared to stop his horse team, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead, five or six thousand foot soldiers, he only needed one charge, he could break the Ming Dynasty's military formation, he was really surprised by the boldness of the Ming Dynasty, did he not know the power of Dajin or was he too confident? What's even more surprising is that the Ming Dynasty actually pulled the Hongyi cannon down to the field to fight, and the Ming Dynasty was too rich.

"Back to the master, you can't be wrong." The minion replied in the affirmative.

Just as he was saying that he was alive, some of Houjin's foreheads and leaders gathered to Amin.

"Master, what should I do? Do you rush or dodge? Ichi's future amount really asked anxiously.

"Master, what should I do?" More of it, the leader asked.

The sweat on Amin's face was still flowing, listening to so many minions asking, Amin understood that he had to decide whether to dodge or attack before the second shot came down, and if he still hesitated here, he would have to suffer a shell in vain, and damage his wife and horse in vain. ,

Looking at the beads of sweat on Amin's face, several Ejin were also anxious, and if they didn't decide, they would have to suffer another shell in vain.

"Master, let's rush, it's only five or six thousand foot soldiers, we only need one charge, and we can defeat the Ming Dynasty." A more confident Ezhen said.

"Master, according to the slave, let's dodge first, look at the situation, we don't know how many ambushes there are in the Ming Dynasty, although there are only five or six thousand in front, but there are three thousand cavalry behind the army formation, counting, there are ** thousand, and I don't know how many ambushes there are in the Ming Dynasty......... "There are also more cautious, this time I came out to chase people in a hurry, and I don't have any bottom in my heart."

"Master..."The generals of the Ezhen Department were arguing there, and Amin was hesitating there with a sèyīn face uncertain.

"Azha, Bollang, you two lead the men and horses to rush and try, the others, all spread out for me, ready to answer at any time...", Amin quickly gave an order, according to his temper, he had already taken the lead and went to rush the Ming Dynasty infantry army, but now things are indeed a little strange, even if he has a tendon, he also feels different from the past, at least he can't do anything about the thousands of Ming Dynasty cavalry, and he was also introduced into an ambush circle, but "obviously he can't show weakness" and can't turn around and run, This will be a great blow to Dajin's morale and psychology, and may cause the Ming army's artillery to "be accustomed to dodging and retreating" when it sees the Ming army's artillery in the future, and then the battle will be difficult to fight in the future. Fierce combat power and charge not afraid of death are all cultivated in victory after victory, and they are all fed with the blood of the enemy, and if they are fed to the army with defeat" This is undoubtedly the poison of the army. Amin can't accept to dodge, give up, can only charge, because the range of the Hongyi cannon is too far, he can't step back and find a place to hide, otherwise, it will be out of touch with the front charge "can't take care of the front cavalry, in Amin's opinion, whether it's good or bad, and just take one or two more shots, the two people who went to test "will soon try out the reality of the Ming army, if the Ming army is easy to break through, he immediately rushed up to clean up the mess, if the Ming army is a hard stubble, he immediately retreated, and the whole army fought again.

The two men immediately accepted the order and prepared to rush into battle, and these two people had just strongly requested to rush into battle.

"Spread out" Don't be hit by the cannons, clever ............ "Amin's order" was quickly conveyed, and the denser team began to change, gradually dispersed, and in this unobstructed flat land, they could only ask for more blessings.

On the hillside a little farther away, Qin Liangyu was leading people to observe the battle.

"Commander-in-chief, the target has really taken the bait." One of the generals said happily, and it was obvious that the Tartar cavalry, who had just paused for a moment, had split up and began to charge into battle.

"Didn't you say that the Tartar leader Amin is a tendon? How can you be so careful? There are only two Jiala, a thousand people. "The other general began to be dissatisfied with the Tartars' caution, and criticized the Tartars for not being brainless enough.

"It's okay, it's better for a thousand people to try the water first, so as not to be broken all at once." The other felt that a thousand people rushed into battle, just enough to give the recruits a process of adaptation.

The observation and discussion on the small dirt slope did not affect the Ming Dynasty officers and soldiers in the infantry phalanx.

According to the terrain, the new white pole soldiers are placed in a hollow phalanx, there are nine flintlock pistol phalanxes, 4,500 people, between the flintlock pistol phalanxes, there are artillery positions, more than 700 artillery people, there are nearly 40 cannons, and the rest are cavalry, at the back of the phalanx, this large army array, although the ratio is not very good, should be rationed more cavalry, however, because it belongs to the experimental xìng quality, so, the cavalry configuration is relatively small.

"Put!" Looking at the cavalry rushing over, the gunner decisively ordered the artillery, the speed of the cavalry was very fast, in a blink of an eye, the forward entered the range of a mile, this cannon shot out, just enough to hit the middle of the cavalry rushing over, and even the rear, rushing to the front, it is not to care, to a closer distance, naturally there is something waiting for him.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The sound of cannons rang out one after another. In an instant, in the rushing cavalry team, there were blood grooves one after another. The momentum of the impact has been suffocated, and the front and back are somewhat disjointed.

Ma Xianglin was in the formation, watching these thousands of people rushing into the formation, the corners of his mouth flashed with a smile, and when combined with this eye, he looked particularly hideous.

"Four hundred paces"...", the gunner in charge of observation shouted, reporting the numbers. The rest of the gunners waited with red faces, this is a dense cavalry charge, it is simply a live target for their artillery, which almost every shot will not miss, so it is too easy to hit the target. ,

"Three hundred and fifty steps ......,..."

"Three hundred steps...... factory", the gunner in charge of observation shouted again, the speed of the cavalry was indeed fast, and in the blink of an eye it had crossed a distance of a hundred paces.

"Prepare your guns!" When the artillery commander saw that he had already advanced a distance of three hundred paces, he was about to open fire, and shouted loudly.

"Two hundred and fifty paces ............," the gunner in charge of observation shouted again, this time with a clear tone of excitement.

"Ready to fire!" Order. The cannons fired together, and in front of the military formation, several fires erupted, and then flew out of countless iron sands, which formed a "iron sand", and crashed into the cavalry running over in very slow motion at a very fast speed, and instantly hit a piece, and the cavalry immediately turned over their horses.

With the roar of the cannon, this meadow full of life was turned into purgatory in an instant, and a bloody scene descended on this world, and the shallow green grass drowned some war horses and many people.

This bloody scene was seen by the people who were "watching" on the hillside, and then everyone broke out at the same time! "This cannon went down, and it almost emptied the Tartar cavalry in front of the formation, and at least dozens of horses fell down really powerful.

This bloody scene was also seen by Amin, and his heart was painful, even before the Ming Dynasty army could reach him, he lost hundreds of horses, if it goes on like this, will it be okay?

On the battlefield, the battle was still going on, and the Houjin cavalry, which was attacking the Ming Dynasty military formation, did not stop because of the dozens of horses swept down in front, and still rushed towards the Ming Dynasty military formation frantically.

In the Ming Dynasty military array.

But there was a cry of excitement.

"Third column...... Raise your gun ......" The officer in charge of the order drew his saber and raised it.

Under the order, the soldiers of the third column raised their Ouchi and pointed their guns at the rushing Tartar cavalry.

The little officer in charge of the command looked at the Tartar that was getting closer and closer, without the slightest fear, just staring at the distance of the Tartar, just above two hundred and fifty paces, the cannon had already fired, so next, close to a hundred paces, it was time for them to strike.

One hundred steps......

Eighty paces ........., the officer in charge of the command said silently in his heart. As soon as this thought sounded, the officer immediately shouted with all his might: "Fire!!" The saber then slashed down.

\\1\\2...... "With a dense burst of gunfire, the Houjin cavalry rushed to the Ming Dynasty military formation, and fell to the ground again, this shallow green space, devouring life again.

A cloud of gunsmoke appeared in front of the battle with the sound of gunfire.

On the small dirt slope, the crowd of "onlookers" made a better sound. Seeing such a might, Qin Liangyu's tightly locked brows loosened slightly, and this time he opened fire, at least thirty or forty horsemen were knocked out according to one out of ten, and the Tartar who rushed in front was suffocated again.

"My lord, the Tartars are nothing more than that! This time, the Tartars are going to be in the hands of our white-pole soldiers. One of Qin Liangyu's generals, looking at the Tartar charging team, said with a smile, there are not many Tartars left in the front, far from the large number of people at the beginning of the charge, and a few horsemen may be lucky, not hit, or missed, and rushed straight to the front of the Ming Dynasty military formation.

Faced with the result of these horsemen rushing in front of the military formation, this general was full of ridicule.

"It's just the beginning, so let's see." Qin Liangyu smiled faintly and said. Elegance and self-confidence gradually gathered on Qin Liangyu's body.

"Azha, you crashed into Benbel!" Amin looked at the few horsemen and horses who rushed to the front of the Ming army, and cursed through gritted teeth. In Amin's opinion, since Aziha has rushed to the front of the Ming army, it is better to crash into the Ming Dynasty's military formation with people and horses than to die, as long as there are a few such warriors who are not afraid of death, in Amin's opinion, it is almost effortless to break the Ming Dynasty's military formation.

But in fact, in front of the Ming Dynasty military formation, Aziha, has been desperately looking at dozens of gun barrels at himself, because he was wearing heavy armor, although he was hit, but the injury was not too serious, and he could still support, he was also ready to carry the horse to jump into the Ming Dynasty's military formation, but the Ming Dynasty military formation in front of the bright knife, so that the horse was frightened, he was familiar with the horse that could not be familiar anymore, he actually refused to rush forward, stopped in front of the Ming Dynasty military formation, let Aziha even kick and shoot, just refused to move forward, without the impact of him, he knew that he was finished, Dozens of guns were pointed at him, no matter how big his life was, he couldn't think of escaping under so many guns, the horses were neighing and restless, and Aziha, closing his eyes, was waiting for the last moment to come. ,

"Bang!" It is not known who took the lead in firing a shot.

"Bang\\1"... Immediately afterward, there was a dense burst of gunfire, which almost simultaneously hit these Tartar cavalry who were "standing" in front of the formation, and Azhe was one of them, and he couldn't understand why the good animals refused to move forward until he died.

"No shots are allowed without an order, no heard...... The officer in command was a little angry, the second column that was ready to fire, the result was only these few horses rushing in front of the formation "at a loss" Tartars, and the third column of the results were too far away, and also lost a chance to shoot, how can you not be annoyed, and these targets, "Leng" in front of the formation, what else can they do? It's already a dead man, there is no need to fire at them again, so many people shoot at one person, it's really windy, but it wastes the number of shots, the speed of the cavalry is too fast, one more chance to shoot, not to mention affecting the battle situation, but it can indeed save many lives, this is a mistake that should not be made. But there is no way, when you get nervous about fighting, you tend to forget a lot of things.

"First column...... Raise the gun ......" The little officer didn't care about scolding, and hurriedly shouted: The cavalry in front was annihilated, but the cavalry behind still rushed up, he was too late to scold, and the factory "fired......" The little sheep officer chopped the saber again.

"Bang\\1"",",

"Bang bang \\1" "There was another violent burst of gunfire, and the oncoming target cavalry fell in response, because of the successive fires, the front of the army was already full of gunsmoke, but fortunately, the wind in the north has always been not weak, and it quickly blew away.

The third column was the first to fire, and after firing, it stepped up to reload ammunition and went to the third column, after the firing was completed, then the second column, and then the first column, after the first and second columns finished firing, according to the usual training, there was no need to reload, but to build a bayonet formation to provide defense for the third column. Of course, this also depends on the situation, if the enemy's impact is limited, they can also continue to load, if the enemy's impact is strong, they don't need it, look at today's situation, it should be strong, however, in the first and second columns of soldiers, there are still some soldiers in the reloading, maybe in their opinion, this impact, is not strong.

After firing, although many targets were shot, many Tartars still rushed up.

\\1\\2……”

Orders were heard from inside the military formation.

"Thirty steps ahead"...

Ignition! Cast "...... With an order, many iron bumps flew out from the middle of the phalanx.

As soon as the iron bump flew out, it made the charging Houjin cavalry sè, isn't this the grenade? How can you vote from the crowd? The momentum of the impact is like being beaten with a stick.

Those who rushed behind hurriedly picked up their horses, stopped, and rushed past the iron lumps, and continued to rush up.

The team of the impact, there was a fault.

"Boom\\1" "In front of the Ming Dynasty military formation, an isolated fire appeared, cutting off the shock team of Houjin.

The army was still shouting unhurriedly: "Grenades are ready to be prepared one by one."

"Boom! Boom "...", there was another sound of grenade explosion, and Houjin followed the charging cavalry, and he didn't dare to rush anymore, under this kind of barrage, who could stand it?

Houjin Brigade.

"Grenades!!"

Amin was furious, he was already going crazy, hundreds of dead and wounded, even the Ming Dynasty military formation was still mō, and now it was cut off by that grenade The coherence of the impact is also over, and there is no follow-up to follow, and the white chong in front is dead.

After this piece of fire, the Tartar cavalry who rushed in front of the firelight was almost desperate, in the face of Chenglin's bayonet array, the cattle door all screamed and refused to come forward, when running to the Ming Dynasty military formation, the slower and slower they ran, running to the bayonet side to fight, how the horse was kicking, how to fight was no longer willing to fight, even the people and horses stopped in front of the Ming Dynasty military formation, and wanted to draw the knife, even if they took another hand, they could not reach the Ming army.

Some of them patted their horses and wanted to crash into the bayonet forest with their horses, but they didn't think about it, but the horses ran into the gap between the two phalanxes by themselves, and before the riders could see the name of the array, they had already been knocked off their horses.

In the confusion, there were those who fired, those who loaded ammunition, and those who concentrated on defense: outside the military formation, in addition to those who tried to control their horses, there were also those who took out bows and arrows and prepared to shoot at the military formation, but it was simply ridiculous that a few people were holding bows and arrows against hundreds of shooters with muskets.

Some riders are indeed masters of horseback riding, even if the cattle are so neighing, react violently, and refuse to move forward, they can still control the horses well, and after a little pacification of the horses, they urge the horses, and rush forward, jumping towards the army in the bayonet forest. ,

"Ouch .........",

"Ouch," ......,

The horse crashed into the bayonet formation, and immediately knocked the military formation open, and the rider who crashed into the edge of the military formation on the prancing horse had been pierced by several bayonets, and the dead could not die anymore, and the horse's belly was forced to open, and the intestines flowed all over the ground, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and the horse only struggled slightly, and then fell weakly to the neck.

The wounded soldiers also automatically retreated to this and received treatment, and the places that were knocked open were put together again, and soon, a complete military formation was reunited as before.

Some Houjin riders who wanted to continue to tear open these openings urged the horse to step forward, but before they could calm the horses, the military formation was almost reunited, as if the person who had just crashed into the formation on the prancing horse did not exist at all, if it wasn't for the reminder of a pool of blood on the ground, it is estimated that no one would know that this place had been knocked open.

In this way, there are not many horseback riding masters who can ride their horses and hit bayonets, even if they are Houjin, and there are very few who can play this trick, and after several phalanxes have closed several times, no one will jump on a horse and hit the bayonet.

"The third column ........., fire ,..." After a period of intense reloading, the third column was finally filled, and the petty officer in charge of the command opened fire directly, and the enemy was all at hand, there was no need to aim, only the trigger was pulled, and one step was saved if one step was saved.

"Bang bang good......

After the dense gunfire, the Houjin cavalry, which was still swaying in front of the Ming Dynasty military formation, fell to the ground one after another, and the cavalry in front of the military formation died out, and the remaining ones, except for some who were unwilling to continue to stay in front of the military formation, the rest no longer had the courage to stay in front of this military formation, and galloped backwards and fled.

The muskets continued to fire, and the people in front of the army gradually disappeared.

The smoke of gunfire quietly cleared, and on this green meadow, there were floating corpses, people, horses, and in addition to these, there were flags and weapons.

The battlefield quieted down slightly, and there was no one left in front of the army to stand, and the follow-up godson did not dare to rush again because of the curtain wall of the grenade, and retreated back, while the cannon still fired unhurriedly, and the makers continued to die.

The battle situation in front of him had already stunned the Ming officers and soldiers in the military array, and they immediately burst out with a roar.

\\1\\2……”，

Victory was not far from them, on the slope of Maoxiao, Qin Liangyu smiled, judging from the current battle situation, the white pole soldiers did not live up to the emperor's high expectations, withstood the charge of the Dongyu cavalry, and repelled the Dongyu cavalry.

"Commander-in-chief, amazing, amazing! Unexpectedly, today's white pole soldiers can defeat their godson, it's really unimaginable! Some of the officials who were clustered around Qin Liangyu looked at the result in front of them, and their eyes widened, this is almost the Ming Dynasty's official army defeating the Tartars! That is, when the prancing horse hit the bayonet, it injured some people.

"Commander-in-chief, if the subordinate is not mistaken, this time when he killed three or four hundred enemies, his own casualties should be few, almost negligible, it should be a great victory! The white pole soldier really deserves his name, and he can't get close to him at all\\1" "Another official was also stunned, this record, say it, who believes it!" If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that relying on the infantry and artillery corps, you could restrain the Tartar cavalry charge, and almost defeat the Tartars, it is really unimaginable.

"............" Qin Liangyu smiled, and did not express any opinions, in the past few months, the white pole soldiers have spent every day in "actual combat", training all using live ammunition, desperate training, eating well, using good food, its expenses, it is today's number, there are today's results, Qin Liangyu,

I don't think it's surprising.

Houjin's chasing team was equally stunned.

Amin was even more dumbfounded, looking at the remnants of his own army running back, his eyes were full of anger, and his face was full of incredulity.

The elite of a thousand people rushed to the Ming Dynasty infantry army, the casualties were as high as three or four hundred, and the rest ran back and forth, this result, Amin wondered if his eyes were wrong, anger turned into astonishment, and incredulity turned into dementia.

"Master, the slave is useless, the slave should die, please ............punish the master" Borlang cried and begged for mercy on his knees in front of Amin, he ran behind and picked up a life, much luckier than that Aziha, that guy, was beaten into a hornet's nest.

The surrounding Ezhen and subordinate generals all lowered their heads, this is by no means that Aziha and Borlang are not heroic enough, but the fire of the Ming Dynasty is too sharp, so sharp that they will not be killed or injured by the Ming Dynasty, if they continue to charge, they don't know how many people will die.

Amin has been petrified, although he has a short temper, but today's battle really makes him unable to understand and imagine, how can this be? @。