Chapter 244: Tears of Joy
(If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your Jianyì, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" now and pay attention to it to give more support to "Liaodong Nail Household"!) The sound of the fire gun was overwhelmed, and pieces of gunpowder smoke rose up, marking the fall of Jiannu on the way to the charge. The guns of the Yiju soldiers could easily penetrate two layers of armor at a distance of sixty or seventy paces. Even if it does not penetrate, it can shatter the internal organs of the flesh and bones, causing internal injuries to Yan zhòng, and there is almost no possibility of treatment.
And after a few months, Zhang Ke had more than 200 Lu Mi guns in his hands, and each Lu Mi guns were carefully selected, and they were the most fierce hunters on the battlefield.
A hundred paces away, they could easily pierce the armor of the Tartars and send the Tartar officers to the western heavens!
Jiannu may have archers who wear a hundred steps under him, but such characters are absolutely outrageously rare, and all of them are baby bumps!
However, it is different with the Lu Mi gun, as long as you have shooting talent and hard work, the hit rate outside a hundred steps is at least three or four percent, or even more than half!
With more than 200 marksmen, the officers of Jiannu were unlucky.
Whoever rushes to the front will die first, and whoever is an officer will die first. The rest of the Tartars could only watch as the leader was killed, and they had nothing to do. As soon as they rushed to a distance of fifty or sixty paces, the other firecrackers would blast them into a hornet's nest.
Hundreds of cavalry fell on the way to the charge, blood, broken limbs, howling wounded, stunned horses, constituted the most feared picture of hell!
Yue Tuo was still commanding the attack on He Shixian, he didn't take the Yizhou soldiers in his eyes at all, as long as he killed He Shixian, who was the best at fighting, Shenyang would be at his fingertips.
It was with this idea in mind that Yue Tuo sent cavalry to entangle the Yizhou soldiers.
The result was completely unexpected, and most of his cavalry were killed and wounded, and they were defeated and retreated. The Yizhou soldiers took a steady step, like a mountain, ruthlessly crushing over.
The firecrackers were even more powerful than the cavalry, and the roar of "killing slaves" was endless.
"Lord Belle, what do you think?" The subordinate asked with a pale face.
"Zhang Ke, it must be Zhang Ke!" Yue Tuo gritted his teeth and rattled!
Looking at the firearms of the Ming army, He Shixian's firearms represent the highest level, and the effective firing range is only thirty or fifty paces, and the only one who can kill the enemy from sixty or seventy steps away is the Yizhou soldiers who have won great victories one after another!
The black battle flag fluttered in the wind. Zhang Zi was particularly dazzling, his second brother died at the hands of the person opposite, the enemy was extremely red when he saw him, and Yue Tuo was almost ignited by anger.
"Kill! Taqi, kill Zhang Ke for me! β
"Yes, master!"
A stout slave rode out on a leaping horse, and with him two or three hundred horsemen, all of whom were completely different from the previous ones, each of them wearing three layers of armor. The war horses under the crotch are fat and strong, like a dragon.
Taqi carried a large axe and rushed to the front, and the rest of the Jiannu followed closely. They formed the shape of an arrowhead, with Tazi in front with heavy horsemen and archers behind. The formation was dense and rushed towards the Yizhou soldiers at an astonishing speed.
"Haha. Well done! β
Zhang Ke stood on the tall Yuan Rong chariot, waving the flag, and Ma Rufeng hurriedly led a handful of soldiers under his command to strengthen the Chinese army. The three columns of firecrackers turned into six columns, and everyone was calm, waiting for Jiannu to throw himself into the net.
The surging Jiannu is getting closer and closer, and the sound of horses' hooves keeps coming from the earth, like the most passionate battle notes, and everyone can't help but boil their blood, especially the delicate sweat on the palms of the soldiers who went to the battlefield for the first time.
"Shoot!"
Almost as if the conditions were fired, hundreds of firearms fired together, and the sound was so loud that it pressed the horse's hooves into the afternoon. Through the smoke of gunpowder, I saw that the Jiannu who led the attack was like a lightning strike, and twenty people fell off their horses and were drowned in the hooves of their own people.
"Second column...... Shoot! β
The sound of fire guns sounded again, and more than a dozen Tartars fell from their horses, and Taqi only felt that there was a lot of sparseness around him, and his shoulder was also swept by the projectile, and the fire burned in pain.
Taqi had red eyes and shouted loudly: "Rush, warriors, rush me!" β
The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and some Tartars drew their bows and arrows, ready to shoot at the Yiju soldiers. And the soldiers of the Yizhou soldiers were full of resolute looks, and they resolutely strode forward, and the guns were still neat.
One after the other, the Tartars fell to the ground, and the Musketeers grunted, their torsos and limbs thrust with ferocious eagle arrows.
Some auxiliaries immediately dragged the wounded away, and the soldiers behind immediately replenished, and the gunfire was still intensive.
No matter how desperately Taqi tried, he couldn't rush to the front of the Yizhou soldiers, but instead lost his troops. The Tartar archers also fought desperately, and they kept firing deadly bows and arrows.
Both sides are within the range of each other, and someone is shot and someone is shot at every moment, and the fight for life and death requires what courage and decisiveness!
Unaware of the brutal casualties, the Uiju soldiers stepped up without hesitation and shot deadly lead pellets at the Tartars. The corpses piled up on both sides, and the blood stained the feet red.
Taqi has fought with countless Ming troops, and has never encountered such a fierce opponent, infantry against cavalry, even without retreating. He was convinced from the bottom of his heart, the Ming army is not cowards, and they are not victorious in a hundred battles!
"Rush!"
Taqi roared, he wanted to fight desperately, the war horse was flying, Taqi lay on the horse's back, and beat the war horse fiercely.
Thirty steps, twenty steps, fifteen steps...... Get a little closer, and you can rush in front of the Yizhou soldiers!
Syllable!
With the crisp sound of a gunshot, a bullet hit Tazi's helmet, and suddenly the helmet shattered, and his brain flew sideways, not only him, but even his war horse was shattered in the head and fell to the ground.
"Shoot!"
The musketeers on both sides had already surrounded them, and the dense gunfire was like a bean, and the remaining cavalry fell in pieces. Facing an invincible opponent, Jiannu felt the air force for the first time, and they no longer ignored the order, turned around and ran. Especially the archers who had just fought against the Yizhou soldiers, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
The courage of the Ming army to sacrifice their lives made them fear in their hearts, and even gave birth to the idea of never fighting this army.
Seeing more than 300 cavalry being swallowed, Yue Tuo was simply crazy in pain, it was his most elite warrior with red flags, all of them were lost at once, and his strength would undoubtedly become the penultimate of the Eight Banners - who was the first, there was no doubt that even the banner owner Mang Gurtai died in the hands of Zhang Ke.
"Zhang Ke, this person must be Dajin's fierce rival!"
Yue Tuo couldn't wait to arrest Zhang Ke. Uncritically. But he could only think that it was himself who was really in danger now!
After He Shixian's men and horses were rescued, their morale was like a rainbow and they fought back desperately. Zhang Ke's people and horses are in the shape of fans, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddhas.
The remaining Jiannu have lost their desperate courage, they desperately flee to both sides, and if they run late, they can only be ghosts under the firecracker!
"Let's go!"
Yue Tuo was ten thousand unwilling, but he still stomped his feet. Under the protection of his cronies, he fled to the north......
"Uncle, you're okay, the little nephew is late!"
"It's not too late, it's not too late at all!"
He Shixian grabbed his thick beard and laughed.
"Yongzhen, I have long known that your firecrackers are sharp, but I didn't expect that you could be so powerful as to fight against the Jiannu cavalry. Unexpectedly won steadily, uncle admired! β
Zhang Ke blushed a little when he was praised, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, Yue Tuo's main force was dragged by you. Otherwise, the little nephew would not have been able to win so easily. β
"Don't be modest, He'an, don't you get over here!" He Shixian shouted angrily, and He An, who was covered in blood, hurriedly ran over.
"Father. What are the commands? β
"You kid just knows how to fight and kill, and you don't grow at all, how can you inherit the style of my He family! From now on. You go to Yongzhen's tent to listen to it, start as a small soldier, learn how to train and how to fight, do you know? β
He An is almost thirty, Zhang Ke is less than twenty, and the disparity in age makes this young marshal scratch his head a little, but He Shixian glared, how dare he disobey.
"Lord Zhang, please take it in!" He An knelt down on one knee in front of Zhang Ke.
"Brother Shi, please get up quickly, we will be a family in the future, and we will take care of each other!"
A few people said a few words, and He Shixian narrowed his eyes.
"Yongzhen, Yue Tuo was killed to death, we can't let him go!"
Zhang Ke said: "Uncle, the little nephew also wants to kill Yue Tuo, but time waits for no one, Yu Weiliang is still trapped in Fushun, and he is in danger. We should take advantage of Jiannu's defenselessness and immediately save Yu Weiliang! β
He Shixian patted his head and said, "I'm happy and forgetful, but I can't let Yu Kid lose his life!" β
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At the head of Fushun City, a broken dragon flag is flying, and there are blood spots on the city head one by one, including soldiers and slaves......
Yu Weiliang leaned on the battlement, panting, his handsome little white face was covered with scars, and his grin hurt to the core.
"My lord, let's eat some!"
The guard came over with a piece of meat, Yu Weiliang took a look, his stomach couldn't help but feel sour, and he opened his mouth to vomit, but he only retched, and he couldn't spit out a drop of gastric juice.
"My lord, this is horse meat, you can eat it with confidence!"
Yu Weiliang looked stunned, grabbed the meat in his hand with trembling hands, bit silently, and shed sad tears from the corners of his eyes. They did not carry much military rations, and there was not much left in the city, and in ten days the military rations were exhausted, and the whole city was looking for something to eat, and the common people's food, livestock, poultry, and even rats were all swept away.
After twenty-five days, there was nothing left to eat. Yu Weiliang still clearly remembers that when he was patrolling that day, he found several soldiers in the corner of the city setting up a large pot to cook meat, and in the churning hot water, a thigh full of black hair deeply pierced his eyes.
People cannibalize each other, and the picture of hell appeared vividly in front of him, and for the first time in the whole night, Yu Weiliang felt completely depressed......
Grabbing the horse meat, Yu Weiliang suddenly looked at the soldier and said, "How many war horses are left?" β
"Back to my lord, there are only thirty horses."
"Kill them all, and give each brethren a piece!"
"How can this work?" The soldier was so frightened that he suddenly stood up: "My lord, how can you break through without a war horse?" β
Yu Weiliang smiled miserably: "Can you still break through?" We're all full, let's have a hard fight with Jiannu, and it's not in vain to go in the world! β
Yu Weiliang got up from the ground and looked at the city: "Even if Lao Tzu dies, he won't learn from Li Yongfang!" β
"Pass my order......" Yu Weiliang didn't finish speaking, when suddenly an earth-shattering cannon rang out outside the city.
The general attack is still coming, and it seems that we can't even eat the last full meal...... Yu Weiliang smiled bitterly and shook his head, and the last bit of strength was drained.
"My lord, my lord, it's reinforcements, reinforcements are coming!" The soldier who suddenly looked out shouted loudly.
Yu Weiliang rubbed his eyes: "Brothers, there is salvation, we are saved!" β
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