"Second Squadron, sortie—"

"Fifth Squadron, sortie—"

In the smoke of gunpowder, Qi Dalin and Xiang Fa raised their war knives, and the fourth and fifth columns of hand-to-hand soldiers stepped out in unison, and with the rapid beat of the drum, the pikemen ran quickly, "Tiger, Tiger, Tiger-" shouted three times, and the sharp spear heads slammed into the rushing group of rebels in the run.

The shotgunners retreated completely into the rear, but remained in three lines, each nervously reloading their guns and gunpowder.

A squad of grenadiers followed behind the two squadrons into the battlefield, and soon the frontal lines of the battle sounded with the familiar sound of explosions from both armies.

Finally penetrating the enemy's bullets, the rebel soldiers rose to the roar of the big and small leaders, and shouted the same loudly, brandishing their swords and guns to meet the hand-to-hand combatants, their command was undoubtedly in confusion, some were advancing, some were still patrolling in place, and the number of people who could enter the battle still exceeded Liu Xian's two squadrons.

One black and one gray, two torrents collided head-on. Chen Jing stared at a volunteer soldier ten paces away in front of him, both of them were holding spears, and the rebel soldier's eyes were also fixed on Chen Jing, and he accelerated and rushed over. Chen Jing did not evade, let out a beast-like howl, the spear in his hand stabbed out, he and the opponent stabbed each other's chests at the same time, the tip of the spear of the rebel soldier made a muffled sound of hitting the defeat, the barrel of the gun immediately arched upward, Chen Jing endured the sudden stuffiness in his chest, tilted his body, the tip of the spear slid under the ribs of the rattan armor on his chest, and the spear in his own hand, with the inertia of the impact, penetrated the opponent's body.

Rattan armor! A kind of armor that benefits but doesn't cost anything. Liu Xian does not have much capital in his hands, but it is enough for him to mobilize the masses in the nest to make hundreds of these things.

In the mountains and ravines of the Qinling Mountains, what kind of rattan and wattles can't be found.

When the second guard Liulin Town, the storage of rattan armor made Liu Xian lose a lot of precious manpower, and now in this battle, the role is even more prominent.

The fierce-looking rebel spearman dropped the spear in his hand, grabbed the barrel of the spear weakly with both hands, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was distorted beyond recognition, and after Chen Jing pulled out the spear vigorously, he immediately fell to the ground.

Before Chen Jing could recover from the excitement and horror of killing the first person, a familiar scream from the side made him wake up quickly. One of his classmates and group was slashed in the face with a knife, and he was screaming miserably. Chen Jing took a step forward, and the spear stabbed out quickly, pulling a bloody cut on the waist of the rebel soldier. As soon as he put away his gun, another pikeman rushed out behind the rebel soldier, one of them holding a round shield to protect his body, and rushed forward with his bow, and one of them raised his spear flat, ready to strike a fatal blow.

Chen Jing reflexively raised his right hand and lowered his left hand, holding the spear obliquely against a shield, which was one of the standard movements of spear skills simplified from the spearmanship by several martial artists in Liu Xian's gathering of swordsmen, which was specially used to prevent swords and shields. The rebel's attempt to get close to him failed, and the shield was even more distorted by the resistance of the spear, and the man could not hold back, so he staggered a step, and before he could regain his footing, a spear on the side had pierced his thigh, and he fell with a scream, and the spear then pierced his chest.

The other pikeman was not blocked by Chen Jing, but was blocked by a sword and shield soldier in Chen Jing's right hand, he bowed his body, pressed the gun with his left hand shield with a hideous face, and strode towards the rebel spearman. The rebel spearman retreated straight, he was an experienced veteran, and his spear was held up by a shield, which could not be drawn and could not be drawn. Because when you finally pull out the gun and hold it in your hand, the person has already been cut down by the opponent.

It was at the moment when the rebel horse team in the rear completely collapsed that fierce hand-to-hand combat began at the front of the battle.

Liu Xian easily turned the three columns of horizontal shotguns into three-way column shotspearmen, sprinting from the left hand diagonally upward, when they stood still and adjusted back to the three columns, the strength of the rebel horse team that won the back was not added to the front, and Liu Xian also won the battle.

His trick is Frederick's slash?

The Frederick slash is an example of a tactic that quickly transitions between columns and columns. While one force was attracting the opponent head-on, the other force quickly formed a column and detoured, standing still on the enemy's flank and quickly converting the line into a horizontal formation, and then firing from the guns in a row.

This thing is easy to say, but it is difficult to do it on the battlefield where bullets are flying, and it must be a well-trained elite. It's just that in China, in Hanzhong of China at this moment, in Baocheng in Hanzhong at this moment, the rebels did not bring any artillery at all, and the charging group was in a chaotic battle, and the team under Ma Wu did not have any muskets, which could not hinder Liu Xianam's detour at all. Even before the shotgunmen column turned to a horizontal line and the platoon was shot and killed, Ma Wu and the others did not know what Liu Xian's purpose was. Some leaders even thought that Liu Xian was going to attack Ma Wu's main formation with three columns of spearmen.

So, Liu Xian won this battle.

"Run, run-" Tan Fumin shouted, he didn't know where the bow and arrow in his hand had been lost, and he bowed his head and fled violently. The sound of shotguns behind him was gone, but the sound of horses' hooves made all the fleeing rebels want to cry without tears.

Tan Fumin breathed heavily, his heart pounded, and he just wanted to jump out of his mouth, his legs were as soft as noodles, but his brother's mortal feud made him hold his last breath.

Death does not surrender!

Death does not climb down!

Tan Fumin knew that after he climbed down, he would never be able to stand up again. In the past few months of joining the rebel army, he has not experienced this. It's just that the reason why so many of them were chasing the remnants of the Qing army before, and they ran out of breath; Now that the Qing army has been defeated, he is out of breath when he escapes!

"Next time, next time! The king will definitely be able to defeat Liu Xian, he will definitely be able to! ”

Hatred is the best catalyst for man, it can make an ordinary person great.

Yes, great. Tan Fumin, an ordinary person, fled for several miles after the defeat on the battlefield, because the nearest bridge to cross the river was blocked by Liu Xian's horse team, and he directly crossed the river and climbed to the opposite bank. It's winter, and the snow is falling. No matter how small and narrow the Bao River is, it is dozens of meters wide, how can it not be called a great!?

The battlefield was cleaned up by part of Liu Xian's army and the people of the surrounding villages who were also gathered. Take back all the weapons and the like, clothes, money, then don't care.

"Stop, stop! Why? Don't you talk about yin virtue? ”

"You want to get a knife, don't you? Fight again, fight again, Lao Tzu will throw you into the coolie camp. Quick, honest and fast cleaning! ”

As long as it is not like the one just now, the righteous army who died in the battle is stripped naked, and three or five people scuffle together and grab a leather jacket, or because of a few pieces of broken silver, your black tiger digs out my monkey and steals peaches, generally speaking, Liu Xianjun is blind and blind.

Some of the dead horses were also distributed among the villagers. No matter how many holes are hit by the stones and iron corners, they will all be dismantled, and the scene is called bloody!