Chapter 464: The Great Sword Rises

Qi Hanyuan was selected into the Old Guards a year ago, and was promoted to be a battalion commander because of his bravery in combat and outstanding learning ability. The official position doesn't sound big, but as Gu Zhenhua's henchman trump card, even if a company commander takes it out, he can become the regiment commander of the main force, let alone a battalion commander.

In fact, it is said that it is the old guards, except for those who have been following Gu Zhenhua from Shanhaiguan, more than eighty percent are still about twenty young people, they are all enthusiastic and looking forward to making contributions.

From the beginning of the war, everyone waited patiently, and Qi Hanyuan took the trouble to wipe the big knife in his hand with a rag.

Although the main force of the Anguo Army, including the Old Guards, is mainly based on firearms and bayonets, Gu Zhenhua still organized a broadsword battalion in consideration of the needs of the battlefield.

This broadsword battalion is mainly equipped with a new type of Mo knife, as we all know, the Tang Dynasty is cut out by the powerful Tang knife, although the technology of the Mo knife has been lost in the Central Plains, but the Japanese katana is very Cheng dΓΉ borrowed from the Tang knife.

After Gu Zhenhua took the Ryukyus, he instructed Shang Pei to kidnap some Japanese craftsmen, and at the same time, the Nanyang Krix sword was also extremely sharp, and Shen Tingyang deceived more than a dozen craftsmen under the guise of trade. Bringing these people together, and conscripting famous craftsmen from the Central Plains, coupled with the progress of iron-making technology, there was better steel.

The Mo knife belonging to the Ming Dynasty was born in this way, and of course a lot of improvements were made, such as the blade became wider and thicker, the length was reduced, the blood groove was added, and the pattern was also engraved on the knife body, and toxic substances such as lead were rubbed on the pattern.

Gu Zhenhua has tested it with his own hands, relying on the sharpness of the Mo knife. It is completely possible to split the galloping horse and chop the knight in half. The history books say that people are broken, but it is not crazy words.

But it's not enough to have a Mo knife. Gu Zhenhua equipped the old guards with two short firearms. With the firecracker, the broadsword battalion became the nemesis of the Tartar cavalry, especially in close combat, first using the firearm to disrupt the enemy's formation, and then attacking with the Mo knife, which is absolutely invincible.

"Brothers, the prince has an order. Let's go! ”

Finally waiting for the order, Qi Hanyuan suddenly stood up and held the Mo knife tightly. and the other soldiers trotted towards the battlefield.

Gu Zhenhua did not ride a horse, but like the infantry, he was wearing armor and carrying a heavy sword. Join them on the march.

"Lord Wang. Unconvinced! ”

Gu Zhenhua didn't take a few steps before Yue Poyu chased after him from behind, and his face was aggrieved, as if he had been bullied a lot.

"Lord Wang, the old guards have been sent out, why are the hussars still watching, we also want to ask for battle, please ask for permission!"

Gu Zhenhua stopped. smiled slightly: "What, I'm not convinced." Want to fight, don't you? ”

"Well, Lord Wang, you are all rushing to the front, we are hiding behind, we can't talk about it!"

"Hahaha, Brigade Commander Yue, remember the king's order, you go back immediately, lead all the brothers to sleep, even if the sky falls in front, there is nothing to do with you!"

"Ahh Yue Poyu never thought that Gu Zhenhua would not let them fight, which one is this singing!

"Lord Wang, I don't understand my humble position!"

"If you don't understand, think hard, no matter what you think, you have to listen to orders!"

Gu Zhenhua turned around and left with the people, only giving Yue Poyu a back.

"General Yue, why don't you understand, wait for dawn. When our hot air balloons go up, it's a good time for your hussars to show off their skills, so don't be impatient! Wu Kaijie smiled and patted Yue Poyu's shoulder.

……

"Regent, great joy, great joy!"

Fan Wencheng's old face turned into a chrysanthemum, and said: "Lucked Hun broke through the defense line again and again, the left flank of the Anguo Army is in danger, the Qing Dynasty Iron Cavalry is unstoppable, and I will win this big battle in the Qing Dynasty!" ”

It was rare for Lao Fan to be so emotional, but looking at it again, it seemed that Dorgon was not very happy, and his brows were still furrowed.

"It's late!"

"The old minister doesn't understand."

"If we can break through the defense line half an hour ago and attack the city of Guangping, maybe the Anguo army will be defeated, but now it is in a bitter battle, Gu Zhenhua is not so easy to deal with, don't forget, the advantage will fall into their hands at dawn!"

"This ......" Fan Wencheng also saw sweat on his forehead, he was obviously too optimistic.

"Regent, don't you look forward to war?"

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, it's useless for me to have a trump card, Gu Zhenhua wants to win is wishful thinking!"

And the trump card!

Fan Wencheng was also taken aback, didn't he even send out the Eight Banners powerhouse, how could there be a trump card, it was so deeply hidden!

Dolgon stood up suddenly, clenched his fists in his hands, and sneered: "Gu Zhenhua, I want to fight you to the death, tomorrow morning, your head will be here!" ”

Slammed the case in front of him, Huo Ran got up.

"Summons the Wuzhen Chaoha Battalion, follow me on the expedition!"

Fan Wencheng followed Dolgon and came to the open space in the camp, where tens of thousands of soldiers were already standing in black without a sound. Silently as if they were terracotta warriors, they were all equipped with weapons such as fire guns, tiger squatting cannons, and with a cold eye, this army was somewhat similar to the Anguo Army.

The original Wuzhen Chaoha battalion was a heavy artillery under the command of Kong Youde, and with the defeat of King Sanshun, the old red-coated artillery also lost its status, and this army was in danger of disintegrating.

But when Dorgon realized the importance of firearms, he immediately secretly recruited the most loyal soldiers to his army, regardless of the Manchurians, and the camp of Uzhen Chaoha was reborn and became the most important trump card in Dolgon's hands.

"Attack the shield with the spear of the other, Gu Zhenhua, I will use your method to defeat you!"

Dolgon smirked: "Warriors, strike!" ”

Tens of thousands of troops rushed out all the way under the leadership of Dolgon, and they rushed straight to the frontal battlefield, and Dolgon was full of confidence that he would use his powerful iron fist to break the front line of the Angolan army.

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At this time, the frontal fight was also extremely hard, the Tartars were surging, and the cavalry died layer after layer, but they still kept pouring up.

As the fighting continued, the weakness of the Angolan army became apparent. As an infantry-based unit. It was necessary to evenly disperse the forces, maintain the defensive line, and not give the Tartars a chance. But doing so undoubtedly distracted the forces. In the face of cavalry, which far outnumbered him, he seemed to be restrained, and he fell into a bitter battle everywhere!

Seeing that there were white-knuckle battles everywhere on the entire front, the soldiers on both sides kept falling to the ground.

"Commander-in-chief, let the car battalion go up!" Zhou Yingjie couldn't wait any longer, and immediately asked Guo Yunlong to fight.

"From what I've observed, it seems that the Tartars have a back hand. At this time, the car battalion was dispatched, and I was worried about ...... next."

"Burn your eyebrows, look at your eyes!" Zhou Yingjie said anxiously: "Once the Chinese army breaks through, we can't explain it to the prince!" ”

Guo Yunlong thought for a while. Finally nodded: "Be careful!" ”

"Hmm!"

The battalion of cars moved, they quickly rushed to the front line, and the box trucks formed a long mobile front, and the well-trained soldiers were waiting for them.

"Brethren. Get out of here. Over to us! ”

When the Anguo army, which was fighting fiercely, heard this, they quickly got rid of the battlefield and got behind the car camp through the gap, and the soldiers who were extremely tired ran back and sat on the ground, panting for breath.

Suddenly losing their opponents, the Tartars were still confused, and the soldiers of the car battalion decisively opened fire. Grenades, fire crows. I used it all.

In an instant, the battlefield was completely enveloped in the thick smell of gunsmoke, and in the smoke of gunpowder, the Tartar cavalry screamed in horror and groaned in pain, and they were blown apart, and their flesh and blood flew all over the sky.

The Tartars, who had just occupied half of the embankment by surprise, were dealt a heavy blow, and the Che Battalion seized the commanding heights with a single charge, and the guns rumbled, and the Tartars were beaten so that they could not raise their heads.

Other soldiers of the Anguo Army took advantage of this opportunity to quickly form a neat team, followed the back of the car battalion, and wantonly chased and killed the Tartars, so as to vent the evil spirit in their chests.

There were more and more Tatar casualties, especially those Mongols, who came with the dream of restoring the glory of the Great Yuan, but they only served as cannon fodder along the way, and they did not gain any benefits, and suffered heavy casualties.

Gradually, they and the Tartars also separated from Germany, and some of the Mongols quietly retreated, and more did not contribute to the work, and the battlefield shouted lively, but the situation had stabilized.

"Hahaha, the Tartars can't hold on!" Zhou Yingjie said excitedly: "Brothers, rush! ”

The soldiers rushed down from the embankment excitedly, as if chasing a flock of sheep, mercilessly hunting Tartars, hitting them with bullets was not enjoyable, and some of them even used bayonets to pick, the cold blades pierced into the flesh, blood splattered, and the pungent smell made people hormones soar, more and more crazy.

"Kill, kill all the Tartars!"

In one fell swoop, the Anguo army drove the Tartars out of four or five hundred meters, and continued to move forward, and victory was not far away!

"Shoot!"

A neat burst of gunfire came suddenly, the soldiers of the Anguo Army didn't care, such a neat gunshot, that was their patent, I'm afraid that another new force has joined, and the Tartars are not far from death!

But as soon as this thought flashed, everyone realized that something was wrong, and it turned out that the brothers around them kept being shot and fell.

"Don't fight, it's all your own people, it's a misunderstanding!"

A young soldier shouted at the top of his voice, and without hesitation a dozen bullets were fired at him, and he fell to the ground limply as if he had been electrocuted.

"It's not good, it's a tartar!"

They've learned what we've learned! The soldiers were much slower to react to the mutation, but the Tartars' platoon guns were not slow at all. More and more soldiers lay in pools of blood, dying, with doubts in their eyes.

Dolgon was extremely excited, and the feeling was even more refreshing than marrying his sister-in-law Bumu Butai and bullying his nephew Fulin.

"Baturu of the Qing Dynasty, rush!"

The Tartar soldiers marched in a neat pace, the gunfire kept ringing, and in a hurry, the Anguo army, which had no time to prepare, was defeated and retreated. lined up to shoot, but the Anguo Army was not the opponent of the Tartars, and the sun came out of the west.

Zhou Yingjie was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his ears.

"Quick, return to the defense immediately, and don't let the Tartars rush up!"

However, it was too late at this time, and the cavalry who had been killed and retreated saw this new force, and instantly regained their self-confidence, and they also launched an attack on the Anguo army.

On the battlefield, the chariot battalion became extremely dangerous, the cavalry detoured from both flanks, attacking their flanks, and there were also Tartar firearms on the front, and soldiers were constantly hit, wounded and even killed!

Suddenly, several Tartar horses crossed the carriage board and rushed into the crowd, and they were quickly pierced by bayonets, but there was a steady stream of Tartars behind them. The biggest weakness of the Che battalion is that the whole line is broken at one point, the Tartars pour in like a tide, and the soldiers continue to sacrifice.

Zhou Yingjie's eyes were red, he pulled out his waist knife, and led the guards to rush forward without hesitation. cut down two or three Tartars in a row, and suddenly a guy smashed over with a mace, Zhou Yingjie hurriedly blocked with a knife, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Brigadier Commander!"

"Leave me alone, keep killing! Even if it's death, you'll have to pull a few cushions! ”

The entire car camp was shrouded in a tragic atmosphere, and everyone fought desperately.

At this critical juncture, suddenly a sound of neat footsteps came, from far and near.

"Old Guard, charge!"

With a loud voice, the broadsword battalion rushed to the front, and they were holding the bright Mo knife in their hands, like a whirlwind to kill in front of the Tartars.

Qi Hanyuan raised the sharp blade in his palm high and roared: "Kill!" ”

Hundreds of Mo knives were chopped down together, and a glittering knife wall fell on the Tartars' bodies, and dozens of Tartars were split in half together with people and horses.

The rest of the tartars saw it in their eyes, and the timid ones fell directly to the ground. Qi Hanyuan had a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and he wanted this feeling. 、

"I'm invincible!"

"I'm invincible!"

The Broadsword battalion shouted excited slogans and strode towards the Tartars. (To be continued......)