Chapter 534: The Fateful Decisive Battle T

The two armies eventually faced each other. Most of the Qing army set up a charging formation. Worried about the preparation of defense, in front of the Qing army, Kangxi wearing a bright yellow gold silk armor riding a horse to constantly boost morale, to now, this young emperor is ready to let go, the Mongolian cavalry can't help but burst into tears, this is the master of the master's master, usually in the palace forbidden, they these servants heard how the master is wise, today I saw the master in person, countless people moved.

And Zhu Jun, who was in the rear, saw Emperor Kangxi riding a fast horse with a monocular to boost morale. couldn't help frowning, he was the first time he saw Kangxi, for this former "Emperor of the Ages." At the beginning, he was still a little afraid, but when the Ming army gradually gained power, Zhu Jun didn't look down on this young emperor very much, what an emperor through the ages, but a group of minions picked it up, and it was an emperor through the ages to eliminate a few rebellions, and there were too many emperors in this world. If Wanli is placed in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, there are so many minions singing praises of virtue, I am afraid that now it is also "an emperor through the ages, there is nothing that Mao has grown up, and he dares to steal the limelight of the Lian, Zhu Jun put down the binoculars and shouted to the officers of the Guards Regiment behind him: "Go, go into battle with the Lian."

The officers looked at each other, and Zhu Jun had already descended the ladder to tell the truth. Zhu Jun still admires Kangxi's means of boosting morale in person, anyway, he always feels a little uneasy when he goes to shout in front of the battle now, grandpa is a big tomorrow, there is only danger there, if he is injured by a stray arrow, it is very dangerous, this emperor has been doing it for a long time, Zhu Jun is naturally sparing his life like gold, but Kangxi's brat who has not grown all his hair has gone up, if Zhu Jun does not go up, it will inevitably chill the hearts of the soldiers, Zhu Jun can only bite the bullet.

The 100,000 Ming troops lined up in dozens of phalanxes. In front of them, there was a dense cavalry, in front of the Qing army, Kangxi, who was wearing Ming and yellow armor, was running back and forth on a fast horse, his throat was about to cry hoarse, and his horse was everywhere. There were bursts of cheers, this is the biggest master among the thousands of minions in the Qing Dynasty, the people are naturally excited and inexplicable, for a while they have long forgotten the upcoming decisive battle, forgot the imminent death of life, and countless people shouted wildly.

"The slave greets the master"

"Long live my emperor,"

The voices of one after another covered up the shouts of the instructors in front of the Ming army and the responses of the soldiers. Many Ming soldiers were naturally unhappy, and some even raised Huorui to aim at Kangxi directly, but the other party was too far away, Huorui's range couldn't even touch the edge, and without the officer's order, no one dared to press the motive indiscriminately.

Some officers picked up monoculars to watch the actions of the Qing army, and they felt even more contemptful, what kind of thing, people use you as a slave, and you still have tears in your eyes, isn't this a cheap bone? In the past, I heard people say that the combat effectiveness of the Manchurians was amazing, but how much combat power could these slaves explode, and he looked back at these Ming soldiers behind him proudly. These people are different from the Manchurians, they are authentic children of the Ming Dynasty, even the emperor said it. Except for Lian is the Son of Heaven, everyone is equal, most of those full people are bent on their waists, presumably to give people a thousand, and they are used to being waisted in front of the master, but look at our young men, all of them are straight and upright, what is this, this is the difference.

However, the clamor of the Qing army did overshadow the Ming army, which made the officers and soldiers very discouraged. Many people really don't understand, why the master is here, a group of minions are so happy, and there are still people crying and roaring, this, what kind of thing.

The sound of squeaking horses' hooves suddenly came, and the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty couldn't help but tighten their hands, clenched the fire command and the command sword, but looked forward. The sound of beggars' hooves was not from the Qing army in front of them. They haven't attacked yet, but in addition to the cavalry of the Qing army, where are there so many cavalry, many people began to look around, and then. The Ming army burst into bursts of cheers, which were a little mixed at first, but when they came to the end, when everyone saw the Ming Emperor Zhu Jun wearing a crown robe, riding a fast horse, and hundreds of cavalry of the Guards Regiment behind him followed closely towards the long snake phalanx, and immediately burst out into even greater cheers.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor," this heartfelt cheer immediately overshadowed the prestige of the Qi Army's battle array, and the echo of that voice seemed to break through the clouds and break through the Qimei Mountains on the opposite side.

Zhu Jun rode through the phalanx, and originally planned to say a few words to boost morale. But the reverberations of the soldiers rose higher and higher. There is no end to the curtain at all, even if Zhu Jun speaks, I am afraid that no matter how loud his voice is, he will have to drown in Shenglangwei

Since he couldn't speak, Zhu Jun simply patted the horse slowly. A slow stroll in front of the phalanx became. This way down, walked for half an hour, and on the opposite side, the unbearable Qing army saw that the momentum of the Ming army covered itself. Then Kangxi retreated to the rear, and with the sound of drums and trumpets, the restless horses began to dig the dirt with their hooves, and the Qing soldiers began to draw their machetes, they were already impatient.

"Your Majesty, it's time to retreat." Several Guards officers heard the whining horns of the Qing army. couldn't help but look nervous, this is a signal for the cavalry to attack, the emperor can't go here anymore..., several people urged the horse to catch up with Zhu Jundao. "Let's go." Zhu Jun was cheering. Speeding up the horse, hundreds of cavalry of the Guards Regiment followed closely behind him, and left in the dust.

"Listen to my orders and prepare to meet the enemy." Seeing the emperor leaving, the various phalanxes of the Ming army also heard the whining of horns, and the officers began to give orders to prepare for battle.

Countless fires poked out from the first column of the phalanx, rows of locks, pipes aimed at the front, everyone held their breath, waiting for the storm to come.

"Don't be nervous, aim straight ahead, and do what you are told." The officers began to observe the enemy's movements with the help of binoculars, and on the other side tried to calm the soldiers, fanatical soldiers may be useful to cavalry, but to these firefighters. But it is useless, they must be calm, they must throw away all distractions, they must be uniform as if they were machines.

Victory in war is the result of the joint efforts of generals and soldiers, and the strength of an army can be reflected in its external performance, which is roughly divided into four classes.

The army of the fourth class is a rabble, they have no military discipline, they go around robbing, there is no discipline. Such an army will disperse as soon as it is attacked by an organized army, and they are definitely not strong.

The third-class army has a complete organizational structure, they are neat and tidy, and they move in unison, but their fighting spirit is not high, and their morale is not high. Although they are stronger than the fourth rank, they will inevitably be defeated as long as they encounter more combat-ready enemies. They're not that strong, either.

The second-class army not only had a unified command system, was well-equipped, but also had high morale, and often shouted two slogans on the march, "Kill the enemy to serve the country", and the soldiers were eager to show their bravery. The army of this grade has momentum and momentum. They are fearless of any enemy and can be called a formidable army, but unfortunately, they are not the most powerful. They also lacked a quality compared to the most powerful armies.

This kind of shruggedness is silence, and the most powerful army is a silent army.

This silence does not mean that the people in the army are dumb or do not speak.

The silence should be a scene in which the officers stood on the high ground and spoke to his 100,000-strong army, which was all over the mountains and covered the flats and mounds.

They have different appearances, different places, different habits, but they are huddled in the same place, listening to the same voice, looking in the same direction, silent, under the command of the officer, they began to make all kinds of battle preparations in unison, they loaded the gunpowder, they raised the fire level, they began to aim, at this moment, they will not have any sound, like a brand new war machine, under the command, step by step to carry out all the instructions.

The soldiers carry out the orders of the officers, the officers carry out the orders of the governor, and every word of the governor will be carried out thoroughly, and there is no group of people chattering around you, this one says forward, that line up, this one says backwards, this one says east. That said West. Nor is there anyone who is lazy or impulsive to take the lead in the motive bracket, and here the supreme commander of the legion is God, who will decide one

The Qing army gradually began to be restless, and the impact was Yue Lejun on the left flank, Yue Le was dressed in military uniform, riding on a horse vigorously, with a long knife and a thousand fingers, and then tens of thousands of cold war knives were pointed forward, in a forest of knives, Yue Le had already yelled: "Kill." ”

"Kill." Tens of thousands of torrent-like cavalry began to move forward slowly, and then gradually dispersed. Speeding up the horse, the mountain of mountains and the sea of shocks,"

Subsequently, Chang Ning's right wing also raised his sword. The left flank began to explode in the shouting of the Eight Banners, which was the last decisive battle of the Manchurians. Their fate will be faced with two choices here, success or failure, to continue to be masters or prisoners of this vast land, to enslave or be enslaved by others, to be slaughtered or slaughtered, there is no room for maneuver, the seeds of hatred have been planted, and any friendship is nothing but fraud and lies. The seeds have begun to break through the soil, take root, shoot, and now need to wait, waiting for the most bloody fruits to be born here.

Both sides of the war understood that there was no way out at this time, and the Manchurians understood even more. Either rush to the other party's phalanx to slaughter these Han people who shake their rule, or they are shot by the fire mirror, their wives and children will be reduced to slaves, and everything they have will come to naught, kill, this is the last battle, since it is here, then it is destined to be tens of millions of heads to the ground, destined to water this land with blood red, destined to either you die or I live, doomed to tens of millions of people to turn into dry bones and dust. A few miles before the front, the sound of horses' hooves trampling the earth rumbled

Tens of millions of war horses are galloping, tens of millions of hearts are beating violently, thousands of war knives are shining with a strange cold glow against the sun, and tens of millions of people are shouting and killing one after another.

This is the power of the Eight Banners of Manmeng, a few years ago, they relied on these to compete in the world, dominating for a while, a few years ago, they used these to earn bloody fruits and dominate the mountains and rivers. Their enemies were scattered and slaughtered like sheep, and their enemies began to flee before they even started a battle, and the majesty that even changed color made them the masters of this fertile land, and everything became their cattle and sheep.

"Douzhuan Star" is reincarnated. The same bad thing is that the people are all kinds of mighty frost is thousands of war horses and feet, and thousands of war knives are ready to slaughter, but their opponents are already things and people, and the Ming army is still silent, neither one is excited, and no one is afraid to beat the screws, in the face of might, they faithfully follow the officer's orders fearlessly and do not move a step.

The war began

The artillery began to roar, the first difficult was the powerful new artillery, countless brass bombs vented in the cavalry's charging formation, the violent explosion was deafening, many Manchurian cavalry were blown to pieces untouched, and the crater was still smoking,

Is this the artillery of the Ming army? Countless horsemen on horseback asked themselves, they no longer had the kind of invincibility of nets, and the powerful artillery fire seemed to shatter their last confidence, for them, this powerful artillery could hardly be included in the range of artillery. In their minds, artillery was nothing more than black smoke mixed with nails and broken iron, but what was it?

They didn't have time to think about it, and although their charging formation was as spread out as possible, the casualties were still huge, and many of them were blown to the ground with their horses. This is not the end, just the beginning.

The sound of a thousand cannons still rumbled, and the Qing soldiers kept urging their horses, and they had to rush over, rush through here, rush through here to survive, at least temporarily.

Subsequently, a number of trenches and barricades, and horses blocked in front of the cavalry, and in the sound of artillery, they tried their best to cross these obstacles, but the obstacles were too dense, and often the cavalry in front was transferred into the trench, and was hit by the barricades and the horses, and the cavalry in the rear had an extra chance to live, and the trenches could be filled with corpses. The cavalry in front used blood and corpses to open up a way for the cavalry in the rear to charge, so that the cavalry in the rear was closer to the Ming army, and the cavalry in the rear must not hesitate to step over their corpses to meet another challenge.

This is war, everyone is no longer living flesh and blood, they are just tools, just pawns to sprint to victory.

"The first column of fire hammers is ready." The officers of the Ming army were no longer silent, and the cavalry had already entered the firing range. Without hesitation, they held their command swords and began to give orders faithfully.

"Shoot

"Bang Bang"

Compared with artillery and fortifications, this is the most lethal weapon against the Manchurian Eight Banners, and the cavalry that has broken through the range of the artillery, and the cavalry that has broken through the resistance of the fortifications will now face the roar of dense lead bullets.

Many people began to fall, and those who survived continued to sprint, and the Han people were not far from them, and they rushed through here, and they had to live.

The artillery was roaring, the sound of the fire mirror was thumping, and countless people came down, and the Qing army killed a road watered with blood, but this seemed to have no end.

Some Qing soldiers even took out their bows and arrows behind them and began to shoot at the phalanx of the Ming army, but in this tragic battlefield where artillery fire and lead bullets were mixed, using this primitive weapon was tantamount to looking for death, and before they could draw their bows, lead bullets were shot into his body, and then his body gradually became cold like his companions.

The cavalry of the Manmeng Eight Banners continued to attack one after another, since there was no way back, it was better for the dog to jump over the wall in a hurry, or to fight to the death. In any case, you have to kill a few Han dogs to earn some money back. Although they knew that there were very few people who could break into the Han phalanx.

"The third column of fire sharps prepares, shoots

"The fourth column of fire prospers stepped forward and prepared. Shoot,"

"The officers of the First Column of the Ming Army still continue to issue orders like machines, and the soldiers faithfully carry out the orders, they are all veterans, I don't know how many times I have faced such a scene, and the overwhelming Eight Banners in front of me are just a little braver than the previous enemy, so what? In front of them, any enemy will be crushed to pieces.

"The Loyal Battalion prepares. "Finally, some cavalry began to rush into the phalanx scattered, these lucky cavalry will soon be shot, but their death covers the cavalry behind them, the Ming army's fire commander is obviously a little messy, at this time, it should be the loyal battalion to appear.

At the end of the phalanx, Rulin's spear, which was three or four meters long, was the last line of defense against the cavalry.

"Change formation," the officers of the various formations roared, dragging out their last notes.

Brushing, "The phalanx of the Ming army finally began to move on a large scale, and the fire sharps retreated one after another, giving up their position to the spearmen of the loyal battalion, and a fierce spear poked out of the phalanx, and the spiky spearhead poked out of the two-meter torso densely packed, and the entire Ming army phalanx seemed to have become a hedgehog.

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The final battle is so well written. I wrote 5,000 words in two hours, haha.

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