Chapter Fifty-Seven: Burning Fire Forges Blood, Only Death Fights

Even Vunag himself led his Chinese army, and the big boar rushed forward.

Although Mang Gutai did not risk his life, he also sent out the team that protected him, leaving only fifty or sixty soldiers with the blue flag around him.

More than 28,000 horses' hooves stepped on the thick ice, and the dull sound seemed to be able to break the ice at any time, and even the land on the island was trembling gently, and the momentum was really terrifying.

On the commanding heights of the "dragon head", Zhao Shujiao saw this scene and immediately shouted to the herald in a deep voice: "Pass the order to General Yao!" Abandon the faΓ§ade! Retreat into the city! Get ready for street fighting! ”

In order to boost morale, it was Yao Fumin, the defender of Juehua Island, who was originally dissatisfied with Chongzhen, was shocked by the momentum of the Jiannu cavalry and dispersed at the beginning, and led the army to block the enemy on the weak outer wall.

After receiving the order, he quickly ordered the musketeers to step back first, bypass the barbed wire formation, and line up three more firing formations on the street facing the north gate.

When the Jiannu cavalry broke through the city gate and rushed into the city, after three volleys, the first group to fire retreated to the dragon's head, and the other two groups scattered and hidden, improvised, and killed the enemy.

Because according to the tactical theory of this young man with a national character, the bird gun is a sharp weapon in street fighting in this era, so even if he knows that street fighting will be very tragic and difficult, it is still not a reason to abandon it.

The situation on the battlefield was nothing more than one thing and the other, without the firepower suppression of the birdmen, the fierce and sharp Jiannu cavalry immediately felt the pressure drop sharply, and the advantage was quickly formed.

So he took advantage of the situation to break through the city wall, burrow into the city hole, and destroy the city gate.

Some of them were so proud that they even dismounted and climbed the city wall with their bare hands.

Although the cave of the city gate of Longcheng is very narrow, the dense barbed wire fence in the middle still brings great damage to the Jiannu cavalry.

But anyone who can exchange tools for the lives of Jiannu, instead of filling them with the lives of his own soldiers, Huang Chongzhen feels that it is worth it, after all, the vitality of the living force has always been a major shortcoming for the sparsely populated Jiannu.

However, in the face of the fierce and swift Jiannu cavalry, if there is no one after the break, it will definitely not work.

Therefore, the deputy general Jin Guan, with the determination to die in battle, personally led a team of soldiers to defend the thin and low city walls that were becoming more and more dilapidated, and bought precious time for Yao Fumin to lead most of the soldiers to retreat into the city.

The eyes of the retreating soldiers were filled with deep tears, but there was no mother-in-law.

Because in the previous preparations, Huang Chongzhen has always permeated a point of view in their upright hearts: "Although Juehua is small, after all, there is strategic depth and room for maneuver, so we will combine these advantages and drag down the incoming enemy." ”

Although few officers and men of the Ming Army can instantly understand the concept of strategic depth, the room for maneuver is somewhat understood, so no one will let the vitality of their comrades-in-arms desperately cover in vain.

Huang Chongzhen saw that most of the soldiers had already hidden in the narrow and deep alleys, so he had the idea that it was better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his five fingers, and he had already commanded the artillery crew to stare at the swarming Houjin Chinese army.

After a round of shelling, the chamber of the cannon became extremely hot again, and even the dark luster on the cannon seemed to be much duller.

Huang Chongzhen knew that this was because the cannon was fired too frequently, and he was about to take advantage of the gap between the cooling of the cannon chamber to adjust the gun position, but when he heard Jin Shilin behind him, he suddenly let out a miserable shout: "Dad! ”

It was so poignant that even the calm Huang Chongzhen was suddenly in his heart, and he hurriedly raised his eyes to see the battle flag representing the deputy general of Juehua Island.

Not only did he not retreat, but he jumped off the city wall at the last moment, and advanced more than ten steps among tens of thousands of people before being swallowed up by the swarming Jiannu cavalry.

The battle flag fell suddenly, and the Daming athletes who guarded the flag and the deputy general Juehua Jin Guan also fell to the ground, spilling their blood on the land soaked in the blood of Jiannu.

This kind of feeling of "although tens of millions of people have gone to me" fell into the enemy formation in the middle of the charge, and died in battle, none of them retreated, and there was no fierce ambition for a lifetime.

Even Huang Chongzhen, who knew that there would be no less sacrifice in this battle, instantly felt his eyes split.

He looked back at Jin Shilin worriedly, and saw that he wiped away the tears on his face, his eyes were red, his hands were holding the red tassel spear, and his whole body was trembling.

Huang Chongzhen wisely knew that this was not a sad moment at all, so he shouted: "Brother's Day mourning, we will charge together in a moment to avenge my uncle!" ”

"Good!" Jin Shilin clenched his teeth, no joy or sorrow.

After being soaked in the blood of too many Jiannu cavalry, the thin and low north wall of Dragon City was finally overwhelmed, and with an extremely heroic gesture, it kissed the earth that had coveted it all its life.

A large number of Jiannu cavalry rushed up and trampled on its warmth with the earth.

They frantically rushed in, thinking that they could finally slaughter the quail-like Ming army, but they suddenly crashed into the second barbed wire fence that Huang Chongzhen personally directed.

This barbed wire fence makes full use of the streets and surrounding houses, and there is hardly a trace of it, but it is actually denser and more insidious than the one outside the city.

Boom, boom, click, boom, boom......

Some wires trembled violently, and many were broken in an instant.

Some houses have been torn off, and some have even the entire roof torn off.

In short, as all kinds of strange sounds spread together, the Jiannu cavalry was caught off guard and was extremely happy and sad.

All of a sudden, flesh and blood flew sideways.

Large expanses of blood were sprinkled on the rammed streets, quickly staining the mud red, and the air was filled with an extremely pungent smell of blood, which was maddening.

It happened that a gust of sea breeze blew violently across the middle street, and suddenly set off a bloody rain.

The severity of the war is beyond words.

All the Jiannu cavalry have been inspired by the blood to bring out the barbaric nature of the primitive tribe. Regardless of whether the blood belonged to the enemy or their own, they all slashed horizontally and vertically like a madman, and even destroyed this dense barbed wire.

However, the follow-up cavalry launched a new round of charge, and before the speed of the war horse could be fully raised, it was subjected to another round of bird volleys.

Moreover, this time it is not a three-stage shooting method from the front, but from the front three directions of the left and right.

Another group of outermost Jiannu cavalry roared and fell off their horses, and their accomplices looked around angrily, just in time to see the quail-like Ming soldiers poking their heads out, and retracted their heads obscenely.

"Minggou is gone!" Many of the Jiannu fearlessly rushed into the dense houses, and many more, still under the roaring command of Wuneg, charged down the middle street that led to what was clearly the Ming Dog's army.

But the middle street, which is still quite wide, is not unimpeded, but is full of horses, deer firewood, chariots, in short, all useless things are thrown on it, trying their best to contain the cavalry of Jiannu.

At this point, Jiannu's steady, accurate and ruthless riding and shooting advantage has almost disappeared.

This one-sided battle of slaughtering the island, which was originally in history, was finally dragged into a battle that no one could control and who could only hold on to the final battle by a young man with a national character face from the future, in order to make full use of all available forces.

Fierce street fighting has begun, and street fighting is often hard.

The Jiannu cavalry, who had completely lost their minds after being provoked, was brave and cruel, capturing all the living creatures on the island head-on, and could cut them down or shoot them almost in the face, and they also brutally chopped them into pulp.

But Juehua's side is not a bad breed, not only the soldiers are trying their best to kill the enemy, but they also want to pull a cushion on their backs desperately, and the people are also taking advantage of being familiar with the terrain in order to protect their wealth and homeland, knocking sticks and stabbing black guns everywhere.

Although many of these so-called guns were only slender wooden sticks with the tip sharpened, they were so powerful that they sometimes surpassed the stout arrows of the Jiannu cavalry.

Some of the Jiannu cavalry angrily pursued a Ming man along the winding alleys, and finally caught up, but were disturbed to find that he had actually burrowed headlong into the low and sturdy barracks.

In such a barracks, people can get into it with a low body, but war horses cannot.

Jiannu He had suffered from this kind of wretchedness, and without thinking about it, he turned over and dismounted, drew his war knife and chased after him.

However, after these Jiannu entered in a majestic manner, they only heard a fierce struggle mixed with angry roars and scolding, and suddenly there was no sound again, and they never came out again.

Even if their companions rushed in to save people, it would be useless, it would be nothing more than a heroic send-off.

There are many Ming generals in it who can't get out anymore.

But anyone who can come out, even if they have a blue nose and swollen face, are covered with injuries, and even are limping, or even dying, they all want to use the all-encompassing method that Huang Chongzhen told them to continue to kill the enemy.

There was even a lone Jiannu cavalry who tripped and dismounted in the wild run, and then was dragged into the barracks, and after a burst of muffled sticks, they disappeared in an instant.

There are still Jiannu who are cut into several sections by the thin wire that lies across the alley, hitting the nail on the head......

Such a tactical method of warfare is simply not about martial virtues, it can be called shameless, and the Jiannu cavalry, which is known for its bravery, is tortured to the point of screaming and suffocating, but there is no better way, so it can only roar and continue to pursue.

There were also many Ming soldiers, people, and generals who were ruthlessly killed in the fierce resistance......

But until death, they have no regrets, and they never accept the person who killed them.

Huang Chongzhen felt that this was a battle to the death, fought fearlessly, and then dragged the enemy's corpse and died heroically.

And not upright and stupid, to send to death.

This situation is similar to the battle of wits and courage between the people of the Central Plains and the devils who entered the village three hundred years later.

Huang Chongzhen never thought that this could be taught by religion alone, but only the spirit of building the Great Wall with flesh and blood that burst out of this nation when it was oppressed to the most dangerous.

This spirit, invisible and real, tenacious and incomparably strong, tragic and quite great.