Chapter 517: Lu Clan Tianxiong Guan Ning Jiaolong

"Is Ben Khan's Eight Banners not brave enough?" Huang Taiji shouted angrily, "Dai Shan! ”

Dai Shan sighed lightly and responded: "Finally, it is the turn of Prince Ben to go to the battlefield in person!" ”

"Duoduo Azig has long been put into the frontal battlefield, Amin is inseparable from the Guanning army, and now even the prince has been sent out, so if the Ming Kingdom has another army to invest, who should be sent? Yourself? ”

Dai Shan, who had to support Huang Taiji in order to unite the Eight Banners, finally began to question whether this detour was right or wrong! At least for now, it's not as much to gain as it is to lose!

Seeing that more and more of the Eight Banners were either killed by the Ming army, or killed many Ming soldiers but were eventually bombarded into a sieve by firearms, many of them were simply a big hole, and Dai Shan was filled with grief and anger.

"Let Prince Ben, an old man, replace you and other young people, and die in this foreign land!"

Dai Shan wanted to shout this vow, but he couldn't do it after all.

He doesn't have the courage, and he still has a lot to worry about......

He couldn't understand why Yuan Chonghuan could and why King Xin, the regent of the Ming Kingdom, could ......

If he ...... I finally climbed to the height of the regent and the emperor, so I wouldn't be so sparing!

The Northwest Grass Guards commanded by Da Niu rushed back to Gyeonggi.

In the face of more and more stalemate and white-hot battles, it seems that another new force can turn the tide of the war.

He did not rush into the battlefield, he was rough on the outside, but he was delicate on the inside.

He understands the truth that "I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain".

He also understood that His Royal Highness King Xin had gone through multiple arrangements, and his role was by no means a frontal battlefield.

Although he didn't know all the arrangements of Chongzhen, he had already been full of confidence when he saw the whole leopard.

Scar Liu Ting, who was rebuilt in the northwest in the name of the Niutou Mountain master, also came back.

The military responsibilities he shoulders are the same as those of Da Niu, and they belong to one of the six corners of the "Four Positive Six Corners".

Four positive six corners, ten sides of the net.

These ten nets were not laid out in the whole country, but only in Gyeonggi, in this big war with the Gyeongshi as bait.

Yang He is worthy of being the father of Yang Changhe, he has suffered since he was bitter, and he who witnessed the Ming Dynasty turn from wealth to decline understands the reality better than his son who is clothed and well-fed, and this reality is called wealth.

No other country has so much wealth to sustain a protracted war.

Therefore, he agrees with and fully supports Chongzhen's practice of completing his work in one battle and becoming a benevolent person if he does not succeed.

Even if the Ming Dynasty failed to achieve Nirvana, he also hoped that later historians would also evaluate the Ming Dynasty objectively and calmly when describing the Ming Dynasty - the country will be destroyed forever; Only Han and Ming, to die strongly.

In Chongzhen's eyes, Da Ming died standing in battle. The rebellion and surrender of some people could not hide the determination of their monarchs to sacrifice their country, and even more so, the determination of most people to resolutely resist in order not to shave their hair and change their clothes.

The war that was going on outside the Guangqu Gate was a war that Chongzhen thought was an unequal war.

It is not only an asymmetrical war between modern firearms after rapid development and traditional cold weapons that have been evolved to the pinnacle, but also an asymmetric war in terms of tactical thinking.

Bullets, triggers, flowering shells, mortars...... These are just one aspect, the aspects that belong to the instrument.

Artifacts, no matter how advanced, are dead.

Shigejin will never forget the Sino-Japanese War that military experts told about when they were training recruits in their previous lives. Naval battles were only a small part of that earth-shattering battle.

On the Korean Peninsula, the Qing army, which had experienced 30 years of Westernization Movement, only lasted 9 hours in the face of the pressing of the Dongying Kou; In the Yellow Sea, the Beiyang Navy Division fought for only 5 hours and was almost annihilated.

When attacking the Dalian Fort, Dongyingkou organized a death squad of more than 1,000 people.

As a result, as soon as he rushed to the fort, he was dumbfounded - there was no one in the fort at all, and the Qing army had already run away.

Tens of millions of bullets and tens of thousands of shells became the weapons of the Dongying Kou to attack Lushun.

Utensils are always rigid, and only people are flexible.

People's hearts are fragile and strong, just like Chinese people have a kind face and a tough body of muscles.

Huang Taiji always believed that as long as he put it on and broke through the outermost battle formation of the Ming army, the firecrackers, archers, and crossbowmen inside could only rush to the wolves and let the Eight Banners slaughter at will.

The battle formation of the Ming army will also be on the verge of collapse at that moment.

But at this moment, he realized that he was wrong.

Through that precious telescope, he saw a scene that he will never forget.

"Get on the bayonet!" When the cavalry, which had exhausted its arrows, finally approached the left and right flanks of the Ming army after paying a great price, I saw one of the general-like men raise the sword in his hand and open his mouth to roar.

Then, there was a neat movement of bayonetsβ€”the Ming soldiers, who should have been very weak, quickly took out a knife a little longer than a dagger from their waists without panic and loaded it on their muskets.

"Kill!" With a shout of anger from the general, all the soldiers screamed.

Then, with a fearless attitude, he launched a charge from a short distance, and fought the cavalry with a fearless attitude.

Huang Taiji thought it would be a one-sided slaughter, but the truth was beyond his expectations.

The muskets of the Ming soldiers with bayonets were still hiding the last bullet at all.

With the roar of muskets, another pile of cavalry and horses fell in a pool of blood.

The musket bayonets of the Ming army, the length of which was almost close to that of a spear, because it was forged from steel, showed no signs of breaking, and a stabbing and stabbing was completed.

Crisp and clean! This is the result of countless painstaking training in the art of assassination by musketeers!

"Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime." The words of King Chongzhen were verified at this moment.

The hearts and blood of all the soldiers were warm and convincing.

The morale is high, and when you fight, you will naturally work harder.

On the other hand, on Jiannu's side, because of the frequent unexpected scenes, even the most elite and proud Eight Banners disciples had doubts about themselves and the combat skills they mastered.

"Our army's tactics of combining hot and cold weapons have been greatly improved. Therefore, this is an unequal and unequal war, and both tactical thinking and weaponry are completely on two levels. Huang Taiji, you should feel lucky. ”

Chongzhen said silently in his heart, and at the same time, he also knew that if this unequal war continued in this way, it would continue for a long time, and even if our army won, it would definitely pay a heavy price.

Because extreme barbarism can make up for the primary civilization to a certain extent.

Due to the lack of time and materials, the production of bullets and shells is still insufficient.

Therefore, there is a scene where the musketeers fight with the bayonets and the slaves.

That's not what Chongzhen wants.

And as Huang Taiji, who was eager to win, threw more and more troops into the battlefield, the troops surrounding him became fewer and fewer - the time has finally come to rush his sweat tent and win or lose.

"Yuan Chonghuan has died in battle, Cao Bianjiao has launched a brave assault on Huangtaiji in anger, and the courteous Cao Wenzhao has also completely completed the transformation, Zu Dashou, Zhao Shujiao, and Man Gui have all gone completely crazy......

The flames of war have burned to the most white-hot level, not to mention the gold, even real gold can be smelted. This kind of decisive moment, how can I be without Huang Chongzhen? One person slaughters a city, only I am Huang Chongzhen! ”

All the generals and soldiers around Huang Chongzhen have silently stepped on the war horse.

It was Cao Bianjiao who reminded them - to the point!

"Huang Taiji, since you're here, don't think about leaving!"

In the hearts of all the Ming soldiers, such crazy thoughts swelled up.

With the launch of Cao Bianjiao and Cui Zongyin, Cao Wenzhao joined the ranks of the Huangtaiji Khan's tent.

The gold-armored warrior Yuan 13 was not willing to be a target for arrows, and also roared forward slowly.

Why is it moving slowly? Because he is the core of the entire Chinese army, he must act with the entire Chinese army, and the entire Chinese army will also have some subtle changes with his actions.

First of all, he held on to it like a screw in this heavy land.

At this moment, it is to advance, slowly advance!

Don't ignore this trace of slow advance, which indicates that the Ming army will turn from defense to offense!

Shift from defense to offense in field battles!

The joy in the hearts of all the soldiers and generals involved in it cannot be described in words.

"The bitterness is sweet, and finally the bitterness is sweet!"

Everyone seems to have seen the dawn, the dawn after persevering for a long time.

Even the generals stationed at the head of the city were full of enthusiasm, and the drums of war never stopped, and they became more enthusiastic.

Chongzhen led the cavalry directly under him, eight hundred people, no more, no less.

There was no confusion of eight hundred pacesetters touching artillery, everything was going quickly and methodically.

Our army is like a large yellow aluminum clock, with three needles in the hour, minute and second, intersecting and scattered, each performing its own duties and cooperating with each other.

On Huang Taiji's side, since Cao Bianjiao suddenly launched a surprise attack on his sweat tent, the anxious report has never stopped, as if the cavalry, which was obviously like a small loach, has been like a dragon entering the sea since then.

Amin's subordinates failed to stop him!

Amin himself failed to stop it!

Huang Taiji threw in several thousand-man cavalry teams one after another, but they couldn't stop it!

Huang Taiji's heart also changed from contempt at the beginning to having to pay attention to it, and in just two quarters of an hour, it became a combination of consternation and horror, and finally annoyance, anger and hysteria.

"How could it be! I'm the elite of the Eight Banners, how can I not stop a small Ming army of 1,000 cavalry! ”

"Cavalry! And what about Ben Khan's cavalry? ”

"Up! Rush up to Ben Khan! Death will stop him! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, just give Ben Khan a rush!"

"Jiao? Ben Khan wants him to know who is the real Jiaolong, the Liaodong Jiaolong who is destined to be incarnated as a dragon! ”

Huang Taiji saw clearly the broken banner of the cavalry leader, and wrote a quaint Chinese character - Jiao!