"Those who retreat are killed, the archers and musketeers immediately find cover for the association leader to shoot those Han dogs, and the shield bearers regroup to cover the infantry attack!"

How can there be immortals in war, Tong Guowei is young and vigorous in the end, and he is eager to make meritorious contributions, and he is bent on making contributions in front of Yue Tuo, after all, Prince Cheng is the confidant of the Qing Emperor, if he enters the eyes of Prince Cheng, is there no chance to advance?

The Han military banner is also considered brave, and after the order of Tong Guowei was issued, it was reorganized under the leadership of their respective Niu Lu.

The archers and musketeers hid behind the boulders and trees, holding the muskets in their hands and the bows in their hands, and staring at the mud walls of the mountain.

"Kill it, rush with the general, break the defense line of the thief, the official will be promoted to three levels, and the reward will be a thousand taels of silver!"

Tong Guowei, who gave the order to attack, carried the big bow in his hand and personally led the troops to charge into battle.

The co-leader personally charged, which greatly boosted the morale of the Han army banners attacking the mountain, and one by one they rushed desperately towards the mountain with swords and swords.

"Stones and logs!"

Tang Shao, who commanded on the front line, repeated his old skills, and he was born in a hundred households in Shandong Town, and now he is determined by Li Xingzhi's death.

Originally, the family was coerced to Leiden, and Tang Shao and other Shandong town officers still had quite complaints in their hearts.

However, immediately after that, the Donglu invaded Shandong and slaughtered millions of people in Jinan and Qingzhou, which made these officers frightened and rejoiced one by one, no one expected that the Jingbei Army would move the people into Leiden and actually save their own families.

One by one, the Jingbei army who received the order poked their heads out from behind the mud wall and threw out the stones in their hands.

"Bah, Bah, Bah......!"

Almost at the same time, the Han gunners and archers who were lying in ambush behind the stones and trees shot arrows and firearms in their hands at the same time.

The charging Han army flag and the Jingbei army that was shooting were suddenly attacked. It's just that the Jingbei Army has a mud wall as a cover, and the Qing Army is shooting from the back, and there are not many Jingbei troops who are really shot.

Tong Guoen's archery skills were very accurate, and when the Jingbei army throwing stones behind the mud wall had just emerged, he shot the arrows in his hand continuously, and several Jingbei soldiers who had just emerged were killed by arrows.

Tong Guoen, who had succeeded in one blow, was about to draw arrows from the quiver behind him and shoot them again, when countless rocks and logs tumbled down from the hillside, and under the action of inertia, they rolled faster and faster.

"Bang!"

A stone was smashing on the stone where Tong Guoen was hiding, and the huge sound shocked Tong Guoen.

Before Tong Guoen could come, the big stone bounced high, and then smashed heavily on Tong Guoen's back.

"Click!"

Tong Guoen didn't even have time to shout, but his spine was broken by the falling stones, and his body was almost broken in two.

"Shoot, ranged soldiers to hit Ben with the dog tartars who are cowering behind cover."

Not only did the Qing army have firecrackers, but the Jingbei army also had firecrackers and archers, and the cry of the Jingbei army that was shot by the arrows of the Qing army behind the mud wall made Tang Shao extremely angry.

After the Jingbei Army arrived in Laizhou, the newly recruited soldiers were also trained, and although it was not for a long time, they also basically learned the operation method of the firecracker.

The musketeers deployed behind the mud wall began to shoot in turn, and the position of the Jingbei Army was suddenly filled with bursts of choking gunsmoke.

The Jingbei Army, which occupies a favorable geographical position, gave full play to the advantages of the terrain, and the firecrackers of half an infantry team and several hundred archers of the Jingbei Army took turns to fire intensively.

Behind the first mud wall, a choking smoke suddenly filled the air, and it looked like a rising black mist.

The banner of the Han army, which was already embarrassed by the blows of rolling wood and stones, was frantically attacked by the long-range soldiers of the Jingbei Army, and even if they wore two layers of cotton armor, they inevitably fell down like the wind blowing wheat waves.

Tong Guoen was killed, and it was difficult to move an inch in front of the Jingbei Army's defense line, with heavy casualties, and the Han army of Zhenghuang Banner was finally afraid, after all, no one was willing to use flesh and blood to resist those rolling logs and stones that did not open their eyes.

"Defeated, retreat, retreat......."

"Fuck, how is this battle going to be fought?"

A few Han army banners that had lost their courage took the lead in retreating down the mountain.

The emotion of defeat is contagious, someone took the lead, and the other Han troops also thought about it, at first a dozen people, then hundreds of people, and finally formed a total collapse.

The Han army flags that attacked the mountain receded like a tide, leaving only a mess of foothills and corpses covered with foothills.

Tong Guowei took a few personal guards and desperately tried to stop the rout.

In order to save the decline, Tong Guowei pulled out a knife and cut down more than ten defeated troops with his own hands.

But this is simply in vain, because those Han soldiers who fled in the desert did not care about the tragic situation around them.

With no way to escape, those frantically retreating rout troops even drew knives at Tong Guowei's personal guards.

Whoever dares to stand in front of them at this moment is their enemy.

"Puff, puff, puff,"

A series of long knives sounded into the flesh, and several guards were immediately cut down by those disintegrating routs.

"Ah......h

The screams of the guards before they died made Tong Guowei extremely afraid, and he didn't want to be hacked and killed by the defeated army on his side.

Tong Tulai and Ao Bei, who were watching the battle at the bottom of the mountain, and Yue Tuo, who rushed to the bottom of the mountain, watched in amazement as the fierce Han army flags of the past collapsed in front of the defense line of the Jingbei Army.

"How so?"

"How so?"

Prince Cheng of the Qing Dynasty asked twice in a row, and then shouted: "Tong Tulai took all your people to press on this king, and if you can't beat the Big Buddha Ridge, you will cut off your own head!" ”

"This?"

Tong Tulai was shocked, he saw the situation on the mountain clearly, there are three mud walls of the Jingbei Army, and there are also three trenches in front of the mud wall, plus the sharp piles all over the place, if you want to break through the defense line of the Ming army, I am afraid that you can only fill it with human lives.

"Prince Cheng, it's not that the minions don't do their best, it's just that the defense line of the Ming thief is extremely tight, and our artillery is heavy and difficult to transport, and the minions are really not sure to penetrate the defense line of the Ming thief."

These nearly 4,000 Han troops with yellow flags, but Tong Tulai has the capital to settle down in this troubled world, he doesn't want to fold all of them on this mountain, if the soldiers are gone, who cares about a Han army with a yellow flag.

Tong Tulai could see that the Big Buddha Ridge was difficult to fight, and Prince Cheng Yuetuo, who had been in battle for a long time, could naturally also see that it was very difficult to attack the mountain.

Not to mention anything else, even if you attack in front of the trench, how to climb over those mud walls, you must know that it is not easy to carry siege equipment such as ladders to attack mountains.

"If you can't fight, you have to fight, the Han army flag is dead, and on the Mongolian soldiers, this king doesn't believe in the Han army flag with nearly 5,000 soldiers, and even a few low mud walls can't penetrate it."