"Alas, the Yizhou soldiers are progressing so fast!"

Huang Taiji sat on the wide circle chair and couldn't help but admire, compared with the original Hunhe, the artillery has multiplied, and the fire gun is also sharper. … If it continues to develop like this, I am afraid that one day the warriors will not be able to rush in front of the Ming army at all, and they will be bombed into slag.

Thinking of this, Huang Taiji's face turned red, win! This battle must be won!

He slammed the table, scaring Hauge, Du Du and the others all over.

"Amma, the child is willing to play the forward tomorrow, and he is bound to break through the defense line of the Ming army and capture Zhang Ke alive!"

"Okay, you have courage, but you have to know that you can't defeat Zhang Ke just by relying on your blood, what strategy do you have?"

"Amma, the child thinks that the Ming army is just a trick, and they use ships as fortresses to hinder our advance. We can also do the same, using the shield chariot as the guide, rushing to the front of the Ming army, as long as we enter the white-knuckle fight, how can my Dajin warriors be afraid of a group of lowly Nikan! ”

After listening to Haoge's words, Huang Taiji nodded with satisfaction, his son is still a little brainy, not a reckless man.

"It's a good idea to use a shield car, and I've got someone to build it."

"Amma, have you allowed the child to fight?"

Hauge asked excitedly, the Tartars attach the most importance to military merits, and without military exploits, even if they are the sons of the old slaves, they can only stand aside! And with his military exploits, take Yue Tuo as an example, although he is a junior, he can still be in charge of a banner. Hauge is participating in the big war for the first time, and he has a lot of strength to show his skills.

Huang Taiji frowned and said, "I have other arrangements, the task of the main attack is still handed over to General Liu!" ”

As he spoke, Huang Taiji's gaze fell on a military general sitting behind, this person was tall and straight, even if he was sitting, he was not much shorter than ordinary people standing, with a long black beard. Scattered on the chest.

Hearing Huang Taiji's order, he hurriedly stood up.

"Sibeile has a life, and he must be brave and take the lead in his humble duties and live up to his trust."

"Hehehe, General Liu, the Ming army has sharp firearms, and your soldiers happen to be good at firearms, can you be sure of the two fights?"

"This ......" Liu Aita frowned, and said with a wry smile for a while: "Four Baylors." I don't dare to lie, and in my opinion, the guns of the Yizhou soldiers seem to be more powerful than my subordinates. But it's man-made, even if I can't break through the defense line of the Ming army, I have to bite off a piece of meat! ”

"Hahaha, General Liu is really a sincere person, tomorrow morning, you will lead your subordinates to replace Wunege and attack Beixinkou. Vunag led the cavalry. Attack Nanxinkou. I personally commanded the Chinese army, with camera support. Everyone must be prepared for a hard battle, Zhang Ke is not easy to match, remember to underestimate the enemy! ”

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The Tartars are arranging their troops. Zhang Ke was also not idle, after a battle, the defense line also exposed a lot of problems, and the truly impeccable defense did not exist. The biggest trouble is the limited size of the boats. There are not enough soldiers to hide, and if the Tartars continue to attack, they may really break through.

"The trap works pretty well. The tartars fell into the sea, and they all froze into ice lumps, but alas, the sea water came up and froze again. Reinforcements must be sent to close the gaps, or tomorrow we may lose the ships and fortresses. "Qiao Fu honestly briefed everyone.

"My lord, let me kill the enemy with Zhuangyuangong!" Ming Wenyuan took the initiative to ask for battle, the sailor retreated to Dengzhou, Ming Wenyuan did not leave, in his words, killing Tartars is such an interesting thing, how can he be absent!

Zhang Ke thought about it, Ming Wenyuan was brave and good at fighting, and he was proficient in artillery, so he was a very good assistant.

"In this case, Brother Ming will take five hundred soldiers to assist Qiao Fu in guarding Beixinkou." After Zhang Ke finished speaking, he said to Yu Weiliang: "Brother Yu, Nan Xinkou is going to trouble you." ”

"No problem, Lao Tzu's forehand is itchy, no matter how many Tartars come, he will not be left with a chicken dog!"

After assigning the men and horses, everyone went to prepare, but Zhang Ke locked himself in the study, staring closely at the narrow sea area between Beixinkou and Nanxinkou. The weather is getting colder and colder, and the sea ice here may freeze to death at any time, and at that time, I am afraid that the decisive battle with Huang Taiji will come!

"To hell with the Qing Dynasty, with Lao Tzu here, we will never let that barbaric and shameful dynasty come!" Zhang Ke suddenly became hideous and terrifying, like an angry lion......

"My generation is deeply favored by His Majesty the Khan, and now it's time to repay the favor, give me a rush!"

Liu Aita rode a big black horse, galloped in front of the soldiers, and spoke loudly. His soldiers struggled to straighten themselves in the cold wind.

"Let's go!"

At the tip of the knife, these Han troops pushed the shield cart and rushed forward.

With the thick ice and snow, it was much easier to push the heavy shield cart, and only the sound of squeaking was heard, and dozens of wild beasts spread their teeth and claws, and rushed forward. A large number of Han troops clung to the firearms and followed closely behind, following in unison.

Everyone has their hearts raised to their throats, and they can even spit it out with just one mouth. The scene of yesterday's artillery bombardment is still in front of us. No one knows when those murderous weapons will roar.

Just in the midst of the worry, the Han army approached quickly, and the lookout post on the mast had seen them clearly, and the flag waved rapidly.

The Tartars are coming!

Qiao Fu and Ming Wenyuan raised their clairvoyants together and looked at them carefully.

"Damn, I thought it was a Tartar, but I didn't expect a fake!" From the flag, Ming Wenyuan had already recognized that it was the Han military flag, and couldn't help but take a sip.

"A good Han person doesn't do it, he even took refuge in the Tartars, and he is not afraid of having a child without an asshole, and he can't enter the ancestral grave if he dies!" Ming Wenyuan scolded fiercely: "It's a waste to shoot them well!" ”

"No waste, no waste at all!" Qiao Fu laughed and said: "These two Tartars are fighting for the tiger, without them, how can the old slave take the land of Liaodong!" These two Tartars are even more hateful and shameless than the real ones! Sue the brothers, give me a hard beating, no one is allowed to show mercy! ”

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

An earth-shattering cannon sound sounded, and a projectile of more than ten catties made a graceful arc and smashed right in front of a shield car. In an instant, the cowhide was shattered, and sawdust flew all over the sky. The Tartars who followed behind were all destroyed.

A few of the guys were pierced through their throats, blood gushing out, convulsions, weird noises in their throats, and they fell heavily on the ice, and soon stopped moving.

The killing did not stop there, the artillery fire became more and more intense, the Tartar shield carts were constantly destroyed, and the number of dead and wounded skyrocketed.

Liu Aita's left hand kept trembling, and because it was hidden in his sleeve, others couldn't see it. But his heart is the most entangled, he doesn't want to be a thug of Jiannu, but if he really wants to turn back, can a person like him be accepted by the Ming Dynasty?

"Alas, let's take one step at a time!"

Liu Aita was silently sad, and suddenly shouted: "Rush, rush for me!" ”

The Han army can't do it if they don't rush, and every shield cart is followed by the Tartars' clothed minions, these people are more ferocious than the Tartars, all with short axes in their hands, as long as they dare to retreat, they will go up with an axe.

The Han army could only grit their teeth and rush forward regardless of life and death, but fortunately, the ice surface was relatively smooth, and they moved quickly and entered within a hundred steps. Relying on the shield cart to block, they quickly formed a firing formation, and raised their guns at the Ming army with courage.

When they raised their guns, the Ming army was already in full formation, and almost at the same moment, both sides sounded the trigger.

The bullets of the Ming army penetrated the bodies of the two Tartars, and they fell to the ground limply, and the corpses were large and bloody. Similarly, the Ming army was also uncomfortable, and one or two dozen soldiers fell to the ground with dead and wounded.

But the Ming army was not chaotic at all, and the soldiers behind bravely added it as if they didn't see it.

The second round of gunfire rang out again, and the two Tartars also fired back, but the gunfire became much more sparse. It's not that they are slow to reload, in fact, the Tartars are loaded with gunpowder in advance, and they are lined up in seven rows.

It was taken into account that the rate of fire of the Ming army far exceeded theirs, so they made up for it with numbers. However, the Tartars ignored one point, the current weather was cold and windy, and the performance of their arquebuses was extremely unstable, and many of them were blown away from the gunpowder, and they could not be fired at all.

The Yizhou soldiers' firearms are shielded, which is easy to use.

"Shoot!"

The second round of the Ming army paid more than a dozen sacrifices, but the follow-up soldiers not only did not fear, but also moved faster, and the third round of gunfire rang out again, shooting so fast that it simply did not leave people time to think.

The two Tartars were completely beaten stupid, they couldn't figure out what these Ming troops were made of, weren't they afraid of death?

Standing up to bombard, they are gambling on their lives, how can they be so calm!

The more scared you are, the more chaotic it becomes, and after three rounds, the Tartars' musketeers become sparse, some people shoot first, and some people look left and right, wanting to flee for their lives.

Ming Wenyuan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Brothers, the two Tartars are going to be defeated, kill them all!" (To be continued......) R527