The continuous loud sound of artillery attracted the attention of many people on the battlefield on the left flank. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The soldiers of Jingbian and others, regardless of the generals, were worried that something would happen to the general, and everyone in the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty was hoping that the Wuzhenha Super Artillery Battalion would show its skills, and it would be best to bomb that Wang Dou to death with one shot.

Zhong Xiancai kept looking at the hills behind him, and anxiety floated on his face.

At this time, the spearmen and soldiers of the Jingbian Army and the Xuanzhen New Army were fighting fiercely with Shi Tingzhu, Liu Zhiyuan and other soldiers of the Four Banners, and carried out brutal cold weapon killing.

The cold weapon hands of the Han army in the rear of the Four Banners Guns, many of them were originally Shi Tingzhu and others' elite cavalry, and their fighting skills were outstanding, and when it came to personal combat effectiveness, they were stronger than the bird guns in front.

After returning to the Qing Dynasty, they were treated better than when they were in the Ming army, and they also received more array training, but after a short battle with the Jingbian army, a chill swelled in everyone's hearts.

It's too strong, it's too ruthless, that's all their impressions, the Xuanzhen spearmen are okay, those Jingbian army spearmen rushed wildly, rushing and stabbing, greeting each person's eyes, throat, heart and mouth, and other vital parts, brave and not afraid of death, facing them, so they lost three points in momentum.

The cooperation of their array, is even more skillful, can always skillfully form a situation of more and less fighting, the rescue response of teammates, is accurate and timely, they are one by one inverted glyphs, small three talent formation-like queues, such as a hurricane sweep, many self-proclaimed skilled Han army cold weapon hands, one by one unwilling to be stabbed to the ground, casualty exchange ratio is amazing.

Especially those Jingbian military armor and other spearmen with red waist cards, not to mention being strong in fighting alone, the conversion of various queues is even more arbitrary, and they can only be described as miserable.

In the drums of war, they fought alternately in the front and back to recover their strength, because of the formation of a horizontal formation, the Han army was already thin in depth. Soon, the first-class spearmen opened many gaps, and the second-class spearmen quickly killed the empty pieces in front of them.

The ground was full of wailing wounded. North Korean soldiers. Having fled first, these Koreans ran all over the field like rabbits, most of them fled in the direction of the rear army, but there were also many people. I don't know where I ran to.

The rest of the Han army, even if Shi Tingzhu and others desperately roared and suppressed, they were also killed and retreated, and they were also on the verge of collapse after the guns.

Zhong Xiancai turned his head suddenly. Urgently said to Han Chao: "Brother Han, at present, the thieves and slaves are concentrating on bombarding most of the Chinese army, just in case, our army needs to defeat the enemy as soon as possible. ”

Han Chao's face was calm, but he was extremely worried about everything on the East Road. Everything in the Jingbian Army is based on Wang Dou, and I dare not imagine what will happen in the future in the absence of the general.

He looked at the battlefield, and the defeat of the former army of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty was inevitable. Their rear army is coming in formation, rushing to the rescue, and if they make more efforts, they will be defeated by the front army. Maybe they can break the army and rush into battle, and they will be in full swing. Defeat all the Han Eight Banner armies and achieve a victory on the left flank!

The sharp sound of swans spread all over the battlefield again, and all the big drums in the battalion headquarters were beating desperately, and at this time, all the surviving big drums in the Central Military Department were also banging, and the sound of the war drums was excited, shaking the four fields, and completely suppressing the sound of the artillery of the Han Eight Banners!

A voice shouted: "For the general!" ”

All the warriors shouted: "Victory!" ”

A majestic roar rippled along the sky and the earth, forming a vast torrent of sound waves.

"Forward!"

"Kill!"

"Kill all the two Tartars!"

In the dense torrent of metal, Han Kaihui shouted frantically, regardless of the pain of the injuries on his body, he held his spear and stabbed violently, from the throat, a white flag Han army strong stabbing to the ground.

A Han saber and shield soldier crawled and tried to escape, but was caught up by Wu Dingguo and Liu Lie who followed him, and the two stabbed him in the back of the heart, and in his terrible howl, they kept stabbing him down, and the sharp spear was pulled out, bringing up strands of blood.

The first commander, Mu Dachang, commanded the first-class soldiers who were missing a few people to march, and the team officer Zhao Rongsheng commanded a team of soldiers to advance, and dozens of blood-dripping spears poked out densely forward, like poisonous snakes.

They rushed forward furiously, and the Han army in front of them had been completely defeated, and both gunners and spearmen fled in horror.

In panic, the chaos intensified, and many people accidentally fell to the ground when they encountered obstacles such as mud on the ridges, and then they were trampled by countless big feet, and they let out loud screams until they were trampled into flesh and mud alive.

The Jingbian army and other spearmen pursued closely, and from time to time stabbed the Han soldiers who fled slowly to death in the fields, which increased their panic even more.

The fields were full of messy footprints, wild flowers and weeds, which had been trampled to pieces, and countless frightened figures fled all over the field ahead.

The defeated army of more than 20,000 people, how huge, screams, cries, roars, and pleadings formed a mighty torrent of rout.

The 14,000 Ma Guangyuan with the yellow flag, Geng Zhongming's yellow flag, Shang Kexi's blue flag, Kong Youde's red flag, and other rear army formations had to stop 200 miles away to prevent the rout from impacting their own large array.

Compared with Shi Tingzhu and others, these bannermen are more elite, many of them are cold weapon hands, or the Dongjiang veterans of the year, especially Kong Youde's 3,000 soldiers, who once fought with Wang Doujun in Pinggu, known as a fierce and brave battle,

However, at this time, Kong Youde was not in the array, and he was still on the Yijia Ridge with Kabush Xianzhang Jinglaosa and Jin Zidian, commanding the Wuzhenha Super Artillery Battalion to bombard Wang Douzhong's army, and the red flag was commanded by the generals Cao Shaozhong, Liu Chengzu and others.

Looking at the rout in front of him, Geng Zhongming's expression was hideous: "We can't let them impact our big array." ”

Shang Kexi said coldly: "Yes, the Jingbian army is behind you, the army is in chaos, and we will all die without a place to be buried!" ”

Ma Guangyuan looked pale and hesitated: "Do you want to wait one or two longer, send the sentry riders forward, and order them to get out of the way?" ”

Shang Kexi shook his head indifferently: "It's time to let it go, I didn't drink it to get their attention." ”

His expression was cold: "Let the soldiers prepare, and those who dare to rush into battle will be killed!" ”

"What, shoot?"

Shi Tingzhu roared, he pointed ahead and roared, "Those are the brothers of the various banners! ”

At this time, he was disgraced and embarrassed, and Liu Zhiyuan, Zu Zerun, Wu Shoujin, Jin Yuze and others beside him were also pale, frightened and frightened, and there were some confidants and generals on the side. He was also stunned, and he hadn't recovered from the blow of the rout.

The front army was defeated in a short period of time, and after Shi Tingzhu and others saw that the situation was not good, they took the lead in escaping with some henchmen, and they gathered some rout troops on the way. Hurried to the rear. As veterans of the army, of course they knew the consequences of impacting the big formation, so they all made a detour and gathered together at this time.

Because there is a hurry to escape. Without paying attention to the ground, Shi Tingzhu's horse stumbled and even his helmet fell off, and his slender money rattail was scattered and his hair was scattered. The image was extremely unbearable, but after listening to the words of Shang Kexi and the others, he still roared angrily.

Liu Zhiyuan and Wu Shoujin also hurriedly persuaded: "You can't fight, they are all Qing warriors, and they are all in the flag." ”

He had been looking at everyone with arrogance and disdain, and the Kabush Xian guard of the Command Array spoke: "You can't let the rout rush into battle, King Zhishun and King Huaishun, you wait for the order to go down, there are routs who dare to attack the army formation." One chance to shoot! ”

Shang Kexi and Geng Zhongming, who were affirmed by the Kabush Xian guards, were even more determined, although each other's official positions and titles were far apart.

Shi Tingzhu and the others were also speechless, the master had spoken, how dare they not listen to them as slaves?

I can only hope that the rout ahead will be interesting. Go around to the back of the big formation, and then pack up the people.

It's just that the Jingbian army and others are following closely, and the psychology of the defeated soldiers at this time is to go to a safe place with many people. The consequences of the impact of the big array, many people don't have this idea at this time. Moreover, the rear army spread out in a horizontal formation, and it was extremely long to leave and right, and it was not easy to go around to both sides in a hurry.

The tide of rout and crowds is still surging towards the big array, and it is useless to let the army in front roar, and many people are screaming all the way, while throwing their weapons, armor and other things all over the field, pushing each other, from time to time someone falls to the ground, and the unlucky one is trampled to death by the people who rush up from behind.

In the crowd, there were still dense hats and cloud-winged helmets, as well as the light of sharp spears.

The Jingbian Army and other soldiers were in hot pursuit, sometimes running in a hurry, and some people fell down the fields and got up to continue the pursuit, and some people felt out of breath but still moved forward bravely, and the opportunity to destroy the two Tartars in one breath was just around the corner, and they could not let it go.

Not far behind the gunners, the gunners and soldiers, the banner of the battalion headquarters, also urgently followed in order to support the operation.

The chase was in a hurry, and the ranks of the soldiers were a little scattered, but they still maintained the general, team, and first-class formations.

"Ready!"

Under the orders of Geng Zhongming, Shang Kexi and others, the Han army soldiers of the four banners of the rear army, the first layer raised the bird gun in their hands under the black pressure in front of the front, and blew the fire rope on the gun.

Because it is late autumn at this time, sometimes there will be a cold wind, some people should also pay attention to the primer at the fire door, do not be blown away by the fire, limited to technology and craftsmen, in the territory of the Qing Dynasty, except for Kong Youde's guns, the automatic opening and closing of the fire door device, not every gunner has.

The rear army was 14,000 people, at this time there were about 8,000 guns, 6,000 cold weapons, and those guns were divided into five layers, each layer was about 1,500 people.

It was a look of slaughter and blood, although many of the people were about to slaughter, many of them were still the robes of the banners.

The routs were still screaming and rushing, and in the blink of an eye, they were rushing a hundred paces.

"Shoot!"

The Han soldiers in the front row ruthlessly pulled the plate machine, and the fields and wilderness in front of them resounded a miserable scream, and the fire guns were fired in a volley, and the surging gunpowder smoke spewed out of the guns, and the Han soldiers who were shot fell to the ground one by one, fell to the ground in various postures, and then rolled and struggled in pain.

Unexpectedly, the friendly troops really opened up, and those routs were stunned, and some people stopped, but a large number of crowded people, driven by the Jingbian army and others, still rushed towards this side like a nest.

The reason why the rout is a rout is that there is no formation, and if they maintain a strict horizontal formation and flee, maybe there will be no crowding and stampede, but this is impossible. As soon as the rout is defeated, everyone flees back and forth, and when they rush to flee for their lives, they will definitely be crowded.

After the first row of Han troops fired, they hurriedly retreated to the rear to reload, and the Jingbian army was about to rush up.

"Shoot!"

In the howling chaos, there were still a large wave of routs rushing in, and the Han soldiers of the rear army launched another volley, and more rout soldiers fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground in pain, and the blood they flowed out was steaming in the cold wind.

By this time, many Han soldiers had already woken up, some of them howled and fled on both sides, and some fell to their knees, but under instinctive fear, there were still a large number of routs, screaming and coming towards the big array.