Chapter 231: The Taste of Victory
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He has experienced a hundred battles, but Wu Sangui has never encountered such an opponent in front of him. They are not afraid of death can be described, in the face of the impact of cavalry, these soldiers not only have the courage to fight to the death, but also the wisdom to deal with it, the rules are not chaotic, and everyone forms a close battle formation.
Although there was no support from the firearms, the pikemen were in front and the sword and shield soldiers were behind. The spear restrained the horse, and the sword and shield men stepped forward immediately. Behind them there were grenadiers, out of nowhere, throwing deadly grenades.
How many times did Wu Sangui think that he could break through the opponent's line and victory was just around the corner. But what awaited him was an even more staggering number of soldiers, a battle line as tough as iron. No matter how much they charged, they couldn't break through the opponent's barrier, but they were scarred. Following the elite soldiers and strong generals for many years, they have been constantly consumed, and every death has made Wu Sangui's heart bleed.
The big traitor slashed over a soldier, wiped the blood on his face, looked up, and saw that there were three flames burning in the Chinese army, and through the firelight, he could see the banner of An ** looming.
Grandpa Guo is still there, the Chinese army is still there, the army is not chaotic, the battle situation is in our hands, this is how many soldiers support, and it is also the source of everyone's courage!
"Gu Zhenhua!"
Wu Sangui gritted his steel teeth, if he didn't kill this damn guy, he wouldn't want to win the battle, Wu Sangui shouted loudly: "Chong, follow this king and kill Gu Zhenhua!" ”
Led by Wu Sangui, the other personal soldiers followed closely, thinking of the direction of the Chinese army and rushing over. Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king. As long as Gu Zhenhua is killed, An ** will be completely finished!
The big traitor thought of this. The blood boiled all over his body, and all his strength rushed up.
After all, in the face of two-legged infantry, cavalry still has a huge advantage. The big traitor suddenly noticed. At the junction of the two regiments, there is a vacancy that is not too big or small.
The big traitor was suddenly overjoyed, and he hurriedly urged his subordinates and rushed towards the gap. Wu Sangui waved the seven-star sword in his hand, cut down two soldiers one after another, and rushed towards the Chinese army along the blood alley.
Looking at it from afar. On the Yuan Rong car, a tall figure can be seen standing with his back hand. Judging from his height and appearance, there is no doubt that it is Gu Zhenhua!
It's only a few months since the two of them were apart. Gu Zhenhua's appearance is still deeply engraved in Wu Sangui's heart. It's this damn guy who makes it hard for him to sleep, and every time he wakes up in the night, he only kills him. In order to have real peace of mind!
"Gu Zhenhua. If you have the ability, you and this king will fight against the three lilies, and see who is the real winner! ”
Wu Sangui shouted, but the other party did not respond.
The big traitor suddenly laughed loudly: "Gu Zhenhua, don't you boast of being a hero, don't you want to save Daming, why don't you dare to fight with this king!" ”
"Come on, let this king cut off your dog's head!"
No matter how Wu Sangui screamed, Gu Zhenhua's tall back was motionless. An stood firmly on Yuan Rong's car, and didn't even look back.
The big traitor suddenly felt a strong sense of humiliation. Wu Sangui gritted his teeth and sneered: "Gu Zhenhua, gallless rat, this king will kill you now!" ”
The big traitor shouted violently and rushed towards Gu Zhenhua.
But at this time, countless sword and shield soldiers poured out on both sides, these were all guard battalions personally selected by Gu Zhenhua, their combat effectiveness was amazing, and everyone was brave, and they had long put life and death aside.
No one can really not be afraid of death, but for these soldiers, Gu Zhenhua gave them land and status. As long as they serve in the guard battalion, their parents can receive pensions at the age of 50, their young children can go to school free of charge, they can also receive a good military salary every month, and in the locality, they have the privilege of not worshipping officials. Even if he dies in battle, he can get a large pension, which is enough for his family to live comfortably.
But once he retreats, it will be a lifelong shame, not only can he not stay in the guard camp, but he will also be completely driven out of the north country, and the whole family will be sent to the mine to do hard labor.
At that point, there is no fun in living, these soldiers are clear, they can only fight to the death, even for the sake of their families, they have no qualifications to retreat.
Kang Dali personally commanded the soldiers of the guard battalion and killed Wu Sangui together. From the very beginning, the battle entered the white heat.
The cavalry condescended and attacked the soldiers. And these soldiers also have a way to deal with it, there are special hook and sickle gunners, they aim at the Tartars' war horses, and attack wildly.
The so-called hook and sickle spear has an inverted blade on the side of the tip of the spear, and when a shot is stabbed, when it is withdrawn, it can just be cut on the horse's leg, which is the most vulnerable position on the horse's body, as long as it is hit, most of them will fall to the ground.
After losing the war horse, the cavalry was not as flexible as the infantry, and the warriors of An ** rushed together to kill the other party.
The battle between the guard battalion and Wu Sangui became more and more dangerous, and the big traitor even asked his subordinates to directly abandon their war horses, and with their skillful combat skills, they fought with An **.
Especially those Tartars, they are extremely fierce, they wear three layers of armor, ordinary weapons can not cause fatal wounds, they rely on the thick skin and flesh, and constantly rush forward.
And An**'s soldiers also resisted to the death, and everyone formed a battle formation and did not retreat.
Within a distance of more than 100 meters from Yuan Rong's car, it has simply become a flesh and blood mill, the Qing army is constantly pouring up, and An ** is also constantly killing, and the corpses on the ground are layer after layer, more and more.
But Wu Sangui didn't care about these deaths and injuries, his eyes fell on the tall figure from beginning to end. The more the big traitor looked at it, the more angry he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he became furious.
"Gu Zhenhua, Gu Zhenhua! How dare you be so bold that you dare to remain motionless, and do you dare to treat this king as if it were nothing! ”
Thinking of this, Wu Sangui suddenly took off the bow from his back, buckled a heavy arrow, and the strings sounded, and the arrow walked like a meteor, shooting towards Gu Zhenhua.
At this time, the wind and snow were already a lot smaller, and Wu Sangui shot an arrow over, which happened to hit Gu Zhenhua's helmet.
Wow!
The helmet suddenly fell to the ground, but Gu Zhenhua's body was still motionless. When the big traitor saw this scene, it was as if he had been hit by five thunders, and he instantly figured out that this Gu Zhenhua was fake!
No wonder he didn't move at all, he was actually playing ** array!
In the face of such a vicious opponent, it is necessary to make such a low-level mistake and be attracted by a false target for so long. Wu Sangui's whole body is cold!
He is not a fool, but he is afraid that he has been calculated by Gu Zhenhua.
For a moment, the big traitor had no interest in the battle in front of him, and the top priority was to withdraw as soon as possible!
"Quick, backward, backward!"
Wu Sangui shouted desperately, turned the horse's head, and prepared to run out. But it's too late.
Just above the mound, hundreds of fires suddenly appeared, and a sharp whistling sound was heard in the air. These are the special sounds of the Divine Fire Crow.
These birds, which represent death, once again give death to the Tartars.
More than 300 Divine Fire Crows landed in the dense Tartar troops, and explosions rang out, leaving scattered corpses and flying limbs everywhere.
The Tartar cried and shouted for his mother, jumping around. Injured and desperately struggling, a guy's belly was blown open, a piece of intestines came out of the body, and he ran forward like crazy.
After running more than thirty steps, he tripped over a corpse and fell heavily to the ground, and there was no more sound. There were many more wounded and dead Tartars, who were screaming frantically on the ground, like a bunch of ghosts.
For the Tartars, the Divine Fire Flying Crow means that Ann's firearms are back in use, and it also means that their nightmare is about to start again.
But compared to these, a threat is more deadly, and it comes more suddenly.
Wu Sangui was originally divided into two ways to attack, one main attack on the front, he personally attacked the right flank, but in the middle of the two Qing troops, at the crucial connection point, suddenly bursts of gunfire rang out.
There was no familiar fire, only the deadly sound of gunfire, and with the rising smoke of gunpowder, the Tartars were attacked suddenly, and after a round of gunfire, at least sixty or seventy fell to the ground.
The soldiers were as if they had crawled out of hell, and they were unceremonious, and immediately fired a second and third round of gunfire.
The Tartars were stunned by the rain of bullets, and in an instant a large number of corpses were left on the ground.
Gu Zhenhua was extremely happy to see that his carefully planned offensive had worked.
In fact, although the wind and snow have brought a lot of trouble to An **, An **, who has long been equipped with self-generated fire guns, is not completely helpless.
However, Gu Zhenhua calculated, in addition to the cavalry, An **'s self-generated firearm is only 800 rods, if it is taken out too early, it may scare Wu Sangui to retreat immediately, and it is also possible that the big traitor will see through his hands and feet, which is not good.
Therefore, Gu Zhenhua kept waiting, allowing the big traitors to attack his Chinese army, but he did nothing.
It's not that he doesn't know that soldiers are fighting bloody battles and shedding blood and sacrificing all the time, but as a commander, he can't be merciful, and some sacrifices are inevitable!
Gu Zhenhua could only grit his teeth, he personally led the fire gunners, all dressed in white, and fused with the snowy night. The location of the counterattack was chosen at the junction where the Tartar forces were weakest. Gu Zhenhua boldly led the soldiers to sneak in about thirty steps.
They waited, and finally the snowflakes subsided, and a godsend presented itself.
It's like a poisonous snake, and finally waits for the enemy to show fatigue, and the blow is fatal!
The gunshots rang out, the Tartars were killed and wounded, and Gu Zhenhua personally commanded the firecrackers and rushed out from the middle. Cut the tofu with a quick knife, and immediately Wu Sangui's troops were divided into two parts.
At the same time, the sound of gunfire was loud, the battlefield was filled with gunsmoke, and the strong smell stimulated the nerves.
Gu Zhenhua couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed: "Brothers, victory is just around the corner, kill the slave!" (To be continued......)