Chapter Ninety-Three: The Dog Who Lost His Family

From Jinzhou, to the Daling River, the terrain is flat, only the Daling River is isolated, and only a long mountain is across the right bank of the Xiaoling River.

The terrain of the plain is conducive to cavalry charging and killing, and if the Ming army does not rely on the fortified village, it is difficult to resist the Jin army's offensive.

Zhang Chun was familiar with military affairs, not a person who talked about soldiers on paper, and since he arrived in Jinzhou, he inspected the terrain, and after repeated consideration, finally decided to use the tactics of chariots to form a battle with the Jin army.

Zhang Chun believed that a large array of 2,300 chariots would be enough for 10 mobile fortified villages, and the large army would gather in the formation and rely on firearms to contain the enemy, and the Jin army would not be able to get close.

Zhang Chun's confidence did not arise out of thin air, in fact, the terrain of the plains was certainly conducive to the Jin army, but it was also conducive to the chariots of the Ming army, not to mention that Zhang Chun also had a killer feature, he deployed the Ming army is the fastest update of the Ministry of Industry (Wentian) 23,000 guns in the summer, as well as 12,000 crossbows, in addition, he even drew out the big poles equipped with the Beijing camp, and carried 800 big poles and guns to bring outside the Guan, if it were not for the Hongyi cannons that were difficult to carry, he was even ready to bring out all the Hongyi cannons on Jinzhou City.

With such dense firepower, coupled with more than 2,000 chariots as cover, Zhang Chun firmly believes that victory must belong to himself and to the Ming Dynasty!

When the sound of firearms sounded in front of him, Zhang Chun suddenly sat down with relief, for him, his mission was over, and the rest depended on the performance of the soldiers.

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"Shoot!"

"Put!"

The Ming army, which did not send a forward at all, hid behind the chariot and rushed straight to the Jin army, when the Jin army was still guessing where the Ming army would attack first, the Ming army's bird guns and crossbows were fired together in the officer's order, and suddenly, the dense sound of fire sounded over the rooster station, and the choking smell of medicine filled the entire battlefield. The thunderclap of the horn could be heard for miles away, and the birds flew all over the sky.

The red flag did not expect that the Ming army would come up like this to fight, and as soon as it came up, it was all, and it couldn't help but mess up, although it showed that the army's firearms and crossbows did not hurt many people, but suddenly tens of thousands of Ming troops came up in front of them, and they did not fight according to the rules, and they did not want to die as soon as they came up, and the red flag with only one-eighth of the opponent's strength was obviously unable to resist.

Seeing that the Ming army was about to break into the defense line, Azig immediately made a decision, and personally led the red armor to swing his teeth and his own soldiers to attack the Ming army like sharp arrows.

Seeing that the banner owner took the lead and led the soldiers to rush towards the Ming army, the Manmeng Niulu also came back to their senses and hurriedly gathered in one place, wanting to rush towards the Ming army with the banner of the banner owner.

Azig obviously wanted to avenge the defeat more than ten days ago, and with a sigh of breath in his heart, his eyes were staring at the junction of the two Ming army chariot battles, thinking of breaking through from there, but before he could get closer, he heard the Ming army generals on the opposite side shouting, and soon, countless firearms and crossbow arrows were fired in the Ming army's array, and the crossbow arrows were shot like a rain of arrows.

"Rush, keep rushing!"

How could there be immortals in the charging battle, dozens of casualties Azig didn't care about it, raised his arms and shouted for his soldiers to rush into the Ming army formation desperately.

During the charge, two crossbow arrows hit Azig, but they were bounced away by the layers of iron armor on his body, and they did not hurt Azig in the slightest.

The Ming army on the opposite side didn't know whether they were afraid of the iron hooves of the Eight Banners or if they were in a mess, and the soldiers who were lying behind the chariot suddenly turned around and ran back.

Seeing this, Jin Bing couldn't help cheering, and Azig also secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Ming Manzi is really still this virtue, and after this round of firecrackers, he doesn't know where Lu Dao's father and mother are.

In the gallop, seeing Gushan Ezhen Tunbulu leading a few cattle from the left, Azig hurriedly shouted to the Goshkha who followed closely behind: "Hit the flag, let Tunbulu tear the mouth a little bigger!" ”

"Wow!"

The two Goshkha ordered them to skillfully take out the big banner of their true colors from behind their backs and dance back and forth on their horses. Seeing this, Tunbulu quickly gathered troops and rushed to Azig's face. In this way, there were thousands of Jin troops in front of them, and the Ming army's large array was too large and wide, resulting in too much dispersion.

The situation was clearly unfavorable to the Ming army.

There were still dozens of steps away from the Ming army's main array, and when almost all the Jin soldiers thought that they were about to disrupt the Ming army's formation, those Ming troops who had already retreated suddenly approached the chariot again with a large pole more than six feet long.

As soon as he put the big pole on the chariot, he shot at the Jin army.

"Bang!"

The charge of the big pole is five or six times that of an ordinary bird, and the sound of a gun is not only very loud, but also amazing.

In a short instant, one hundred and ten big poles fired at the same time, and the charging Jin army fell to the ground one after another like cutting wheat.

If it weren't for the timely guardianship of Goshha, I am afraid that Azig would not be spared.

After a pole, thousands of Ming troops rushed to the chariot like a tide, lying there and firing together. The Ming army in the rear also shot the repeater crossbows in their hands to the front of the formation.

Under the repeated blows of guns, crossbow arrows, and big poles, there were no less than thousands of Jin soldiers who fell in front of the battle.

Azig's face changed sharply, and he knew that he had underestimated the enemy again, and looked at his subordinates who had suffered heavy casualties, and was shocked: This chariot array is so powerful! Evacuate, you have to evacuate quickly, otherwise your belongings will all be buried here!

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Unable to care about any dignity, Azig pulled the horse's head, shouted and retreated, and took the lead to run to the rear. It is like two people who are empty-eyed just now and don't take the Ming army in their eyes at all.

When the generals with red flags saw that the flag owner had run away, they hurriedly followed, even ignoring the wounded comrades.

The Ming army won the first battle, and did not send out cavalry to pursue, but continued to advance slowly and methodically.

The corpses of the Jin army in front of the formation were quickly piled up together, forming a pile of more than a dozen people. None of the passing Ming soldiers stopped to cut off their heads, but moved forward silently amid the shouts of the officers.

"Okay, play fast!"

In the clairvoyant mirror, Zhang Chunha smiled, and the victory in the first battle strengthened his mind, with this chariot array, he would definitely be able to relieve the siege of this Dalinghe City.

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"General, it's a fight, it's a fight!"

Hearing the sound of the gun, Cao Bianjiao shouted excitedly, but Shi Dayong was very nervous, but the recruits behind him were not as nervous as his general, everyone was looking north, and the people in the rear kept squeezing forward, wanting to inquire about the battle situation of the army with the people in front.

Three miles away, and there was no high place to stand, Shi Dayong couldn't see how he was fighting in front of him, and he was very nervous in his heart, for fear that the army would be defeated in only one round, and he didn't even have a chance to come forward to save. Fortunately, after waiting for a while, I saw that the formation of the army was still the same as before, there was no semi-scattered disorder, and there was no rout rushing back, and it continued to move forward.

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Azig withdrew seven or eight miles in one breath like a lost dog, not only gave up the Jimingyi defense line, but also did not defend Xiaolinghe, and directly withdrew to the firearms camp of the Han army banner of Tongyang.

As soon as he crossed the river, he hurriedly fell off his horse, because the armor on his body was too heavy, he accidentally fell, got up from the ground, and did not care about the embarrassment of the mud, and hurriedly shouted: "Forehead, forehead!" Quickly prepare the red-coated cannons, and when the Ming army enters the firing range, fire the artillery immediately, and let them rush forward anymore! ”