"The arrow wound on the arm is very serious, you must go to the military hospital immediately for treatment, otherwise there is a risk of infection!"

The young nurse looked anxious and said to Luo Xiaoyu.

"Don't say it, I won't retreat even if I die."

"No, if you continue like this, you will lose your arm, and I am responsible for your health."

Luo Xiaoyu had a stubborn temper and said sharply: "I am a soldier, and I am also responsible for the battle!" ”

"You!" The nurse was angry and anxious, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Luo Xiaoyu found that his tone was too blunt, and said in a low voice: "Listen, this battle is destined to be famous in history. It is the greatest blessing for a soldier to die on such a battlefield, let alone an arm, even if it is this life, I will not hesitate! ”

Rumble!

The cannon sounded again, and Luo Xiaoyu struggled to get up, and he had to fight. The nurse grabbed him.

"You let go, I'm going to war! Brothers are still waiting for me! ”

Before he could finish speaking, the nurse took out a small bottle of alcohol from her pocket and poured it unceremoniously on Luo Xiaoyu's wound!

"Ahh

A flame burned on his arm, and the miserable cry was even more terrifying than killing a pig, and the soldiers around him were startled, could it be that the company commander offended the nurse and was killed by that......

"Hold on, aren't you quite a hero!"

The nurse moved amazingly fast, and in a blink of an eye, she simply cleaned the wound and took out the white gauze to bandage it.

Luo Xiaoyu gritted his teeth in pain, and his facial features were distorted.

"Eldest sister, your hand is more ruthless than a Tartar's bow and arrow!"

"Hmph. Remember to go to the military hospital alive, I'll wait for you! ”

The cannon roared, and the paramedics turned and retreated. Looking at the white back, a strange feeling suddenly surged in the body of this cowherding baby.

"Don't worry! I'll go! ”

Thousands of horses' hooves rang out, the Tartars rushed up again, and the rockets and artillery of the Angolan army entered the battle together, and in the midst of the Tartars, clusters of fire surged up, devouring the Tartars.

However, it is the so-called long-term illness to become a doctor. The experience of the Tartars also became richer, and their formation was noticeably looser. Although the long-range firepower caused Yan zhòng's damage, it was not enough to collapse them.

The raging torrent entered a distance of one or two hundred meters. Shots rang out, and grenades were dropped into the tartars. Dorgon had been preparing for so long, and the Tartars were not unprepared.

They have guns and grenades. It's just that the quality is a step worse than that of the Anguo Army. But there were also soldiers who were hit from time to time, and those behind immediately filled in and continued to fight.

Seeing the red sun falling in the west, the soldiers went crazy, and the artillerymen wore only pants, desperately loading shells into it. Some of the cannons had already been beaten red, and the soldiers poured buckets of cold water. The grenadiers threw continuously, and their arms were swollen.

The two sides surround the old river embankment. Mountains of corpses piled up, and the ground beneath their feet turned dark red.

……

"Lord Qiqi. The Tartars are attacking very tightly in the front, is it to increase the number of General Guo? ”

Gu Zhenhua glanced at the battle report quietly, did not speak, but looked at the sky, and said thoughtfully: "It's almost dark, and we have been fighting for most of the day!" ”

"Lord Wang, it's true, the soldiers are a little tired, are we going to fight overnight?"

"Hahaha, Wu Kaijie, you have also fought with me several times, you are an old soldier, why do you still ask this kind of question, tonight is Dolgon's last chance, how can he let it go!"

Wu Kaijie was still a little hesitant, Gu Zhenhua pointed to the hot air balloon in the air, and Wu Kaijie suddenly came to his senses.

"Lord Wang, at night, the hot air balloon will be useless, we will have no eye in the sky, and the Tartars will take advantage of the situation to attack?"

"That's right!" Gu Zhenhua said with a smile: "Our battle line has also been stretched for more than ten kilometers, but Dolgon has been staring at the frontal attack all day, I don't think he will be so naïve!" ”

The more Wu Kaijie thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and hurriedly asked, "Lord Wang, do you have any tricks?" ”

"Hahahaha, respond to all changes with the same, pass the order, let the two wings strengthen their vigilance, as long as they survive this night, victory will be ours!"

……

Hesha Town, the Manchu camp.

Dolgon also stared at the red glow in the sky, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips. Ever since he learned that the Anguo Army had a hot air balloon as a tool, he was restless. Obviously, the biggest advantage of the Tartars is the cavalry with strong mobility, but the Anguo Army has a hot air balloon and can give advance notice more than ten miles away.

When the Tartars are assembled, the Anguo Army will immediately be able to make corresponding adjustments, concentrate firepower, and fight the Tartars on their backs alone. Dolgon was the most fearful, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only bet on the treasure at night, relying on the cover of the night, to break through the defense line of the Angolan army in one fell swoop.

"The warriors of the Qing Dynasty, Taizu relied on thirteen pairs of armor to raise troops, and he overcame obstacles for decades to have today's Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty. As the descendants of the next generation, we must not weaken the prestige of our ancestors, and we must work together to defeat the Anguo army, capture Gu Zhenhua alive, drink the Yangtze River, and unify the Central Plains. ”

"Dominate the Central Plains!"

"Dominate the Central Plains!"

All the Tartars roared excitedly, and the loudest one was Luckdhun, who was the grandson of Daishan, two generations younger than Dorgon, and with the departure of the old wave in large numbers, Luckedhun gradually emerged and was appreciated by Dolgon. Undertake the command task of this raid.

"According to my observation, Gu Zhenhua's heavy troops are hoarded in the Chinese army, and the two wings are empty, tonight, my Qing warriors will attack from the right flank, smash the defense line in one sentence, defeat the Anguo army, and capture Gu Zhenhua alive!

"Don't worry, regent, the minions will sacrifice their lives to do it!"

Dolgon nodded with satisfaction, disagreeing to send the Mongols during the day, and at night Dolgon gathered the elite of the Eight Banners, a total of more than 15,000 people, which can be said to be the last family of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

And Dolgon also gave them rigorous firearms training, and these people were all complete madmen. Top outlaws.

"Warriors, the Qing Dynasty depends on you!"

Dorgon raised a bowl of wine and drank it dry. The other tartars also fell down on their necks.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Luckedhun was the first to rush out of the barracks, followed closely by the Tartars behind, and a long dragon winded around the right flank of the Angolan army.

The war horse stepped on the farmland and moved silently, and the artillery fire rumbled in the distance, and the flames flashed. The two sides are still fighting. Lucker gritted his teeth, secretly ruthless in his heart.

……

Xie Bin was in charge of commanding the men and horses on the right flank, and he had been looking forward to it. But the Tartars only harassed them a few times, and there were no crazy attacks. It made Xie Bin's heart itch, and he couldn't wait to fight with Tartar immediately.

Of course, he was not stupid waiting for the Tartars to kill, Xie Bin commanded his subordinates to build a complete set of field fortifications. The soldiers hid in the trenches. Watching the Tartar's every move.

"Listen. There is a ringing"

A sentry soldier hurriedly said, and his companions on the side also learned that he put his ears on the ground, and a slight vibration came, it was a war horse! And it's not one or two!

"Tell the commander, the Tartars are coming!"

The resting soldiers quickly put themselves into the battle position, and with the help of the stars and moonlight, they stared closely at the grass in front of them, and suddenly a rustling sound came. Everyone held their breath.

"Rush!"

Suddenly out of the grass rushed hundreds of Tartars, shields in one hand. Holding a steel knife in one hand, he screamed and rushed towards the Anguo army.

Syllable!

A gunshot rang out, and the projectiles shot mercilessly at the Tartars, all of whom were selected dead soldiers who didn't care about their own lives. When the gunshots rang out, they knew they were exposed, and they rushed forward even more frantically.

"Shoot!"

The sound of gunfire rang out instantly, and the armor and shields of the Tartars did not bring them much protection, in fact, it was more of a psychological comfort. More than two hundred Tartars, the more they rushed forward, the fewer survived.

By the time they reached the front of the trench, there were less than twenty men left. The soldiers in the trenches roared angrily, rushed out with bayonets, and fought with the Tartars. The Angolan army has an incomparable numerical advantage, and three or five bayonets against a Tartar are simply invincible.

With the last Tartar stabbed into a sieve, the sneak attack finally failed.

Dada, dada......

The sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded, and the cavalry of the Tartars finally arrived.

Xie Bin stood on a high place, and could only see a large number of dancing black shadows in the distance, and he didn't know how many there were, so he rushed towards them.

"Dog Tartar, it's finally here!" Xie Bin said excitedly: "Staff Officer Yang, you immediately tell the brothers to prepare a rocket to ignite the oil!" The Tartars want to fight in the dark, but Lao Tzu doesn't accompany them! ”

Yang Shenyan nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will be a good show to watch!" ”

The sneak attack that Luckard had worked so hard to make failed was so successful that he had to switch to a strong attack, and thousands of Tartar cavalry swarmed in, trying to rush through one by one by relying on their numerical superiority.

The horses galloped, the bullets flew past their ears, and as long as they broke through the trench in front, they could rush under the positions of the Angolan army.

"Work hard, follow me!"

Just as he was crossing the trench, suddenly a horse slipped and threw the knight into the ditch, and the heavy fellow fell into the ditch, which immediately stirred up countless liquids and splashed them on his face.

"What's that?" Grabbed it with his hand, it was a black thing, and it smelled weird, what is the An Guojun doing here, why is this in the trench.

While he was drawing a greeting, suddenly a fiery dragon jumped up from a short distance and moved forward along the trench, unstoppable. The fire dragon grew larger and larger, exuding a blazing temperature. The Tartar was so frightened that he hurriedly got up from the ground, and before he had run two steps, the fire dragon burned over, and suddenly all the oil on his body was on fire, and he became a torch alive.

In the midst of the raging fire, many tartars were stained with fire, and the burned parents screamed indiscriminately, and the wolves were unbearable. Even those who are alive are frightened.

And with the guidance of the firelight, the traces of the Tartars were undoubtedly revealed, the soldiers beat the water dogs, the guns rang out in a ball, and the elite of these Eight Banners was consumed little by little. (To be continued......)