? Chapter 358: Azig and the Red-Coated Cannon

The expected battle has not come for a long time, this night, the soldiers of the Chinese army and the rear battalion slept quite soundly, many people didn't even know that just last night, the front camp was tense, tense for a whole night, and when they really knew the situation, it was already dawn.

Yes, at dawn, if you don't attack at night, doesn't it mean that when the sky is about to dawn, you have already rested all night, and the Tartars who are full of spirit will give up the blow to the officers and soldiers of the Fengzi Battalion, who are highly nervous and tired all night. What's more, at dawn, whether it is a soldier who has not slept all night or a soldier who has just gotten up, this 'spirit' spirit and physical strength are the lowest 'tide' of the day, and if even the generals of the other side will not grasp this opportunity, then these enemies will not be afraid in front of the officers and soldiers of the Fengzi Battalion.

There were not many men, only three or two hundred horsemen, and it was clear that the Tartar generals did not expect this to rush into the other party's camp and plunder, but wanted to accomplish what they had wanted to do last night through this kind of action—a temptation!

Liu Xiaoliu was also a little tired, but when the sound of the horse's hooves sounded, he quickly entered the state, and the lookout on the tower, seeing the number of enemies, reported loudly to the bottom.

"Pre!" The generals of the firearms battalion shouted the command loudly, just waiting for the opponent to enter the 'firing' range, and in the shortest possible time, the first projectile was fired, and the musketeers in front of the battalion's 'gate' had enough numbers to support the 'firing' in turns.

Moreover, unlike field battles, there are not only colleagues armed with hooks and axes and shields, but also iron thistles all over the ground, and horses that hinder the enemy's advance.

At the front was a green horse, the Tartar on the horse, the head was hidden in the cloth hat, and the battalion officer of the musketeer looked at the other party carefully, measuring the speed and distance of the opponent in his heart, just when the green horse stepped into the range of 'shooting', the voice of the battalion officer finally rang loudly in the ears of the musketeers: "First row, 'shoot'!" ”

Hu Guang and Hu Lei, almost without aiming, opened fire in front of them, they didn't even check their results, they immediately dragged iron forks and muskets, and sent them back from the gap in the ranks, and behind them, the musket flags in the second row immediately filled their battle positions, waiting for the battalion officer's 'shooting' command.

"Hit it, hit it!" Hu Lei was a little excited, smelling Hu Guang vigorously, where did Hu Guang know if he was fighting, while quickly loading the ammunition 'medicine' in his hand, he said angrily, "So many people are fighting, how do I know if you hit or not!" ”

Hu Lei stretched his neck and looked at the battlefield in front of him, the green horse running in the front had turned into a bloody 'meat' mud, it almost didn't have any reaction time, and it was taken away from life, in the dense projectiles like raindrops, hundreds of pounds of horses and hundreds of pounds of people, the same fragility.

The knight on the horse, who fell next to the horse's corpse, the whole person was stuck in the grass, life and death are unknown, in his lifespan, there are a few knights with the same fate as him, the only thing to be thankful for is that their horse, compared to the green horse, the death is much better, at least, there are not so many blood holes all over the body.

Later, then there were, these cunning Tartars, actually learned to be well-behaved, they were not so dense and rushed forward, there were not a few people, there were more than ten steps of space, the horse in front of it had just stepped into the 'shooting' range, but for the horses and knights behind, the threat was much smaller, plus the unlucky ones in front, they suffered most of the blows, behind these unlucky guys, they were all safe and sound except for a few small injuries.

"Yang Feng, you're so anxious, let it go!" Liu Xiaoliu, who was in command in the center, also saw the results of the battle, and shouted at the battalion officer of the firearms battalion with a tiger face, hundreds of musketeers actually knocked down such three or five horses in the first round, this result is too ugly.

"Yes, Senho-sama!" The battalion officer Yang Feng replied loudly, in his heart, he also knew that he was too nervous, even if the Tartars took another twenty or thirty steps, so what's the matter, could they still drive straight into the impact.

He raised his hand and waited for another attack from the enemy, and this time, he decided to take twenty steps and fight again.

It's a pity that the other party's camp, except for some of the war horses that were startled by the huge gunshots, neighed, and the knights on the horses tried their best to restrain the mounts under them, but none of them crossed the horses.

"Tell them to withdraw!" In the distance, under the banner of hunting, a general with a 'colored' and 'gloomy' face said lightly.

One of the Tartars beside him, hearing his words, immediately raised the horn that he had been holding at his hand, and blew it with a whin, and the Tartar cavalrymen who had been wandering behind the green horses, when they heard the sound of the horn, immediately retreated like a tide of amnesty, and in the blink of an eye, they walked cleanly.

Yang Feng raised his hands high, and put his hands down very unwillingly, this feeling is like a person punching with all his strength, but hitting the air, making people's hearts empty 'swing' and 'swing', quite uncomfortable.

Behind the camp, footsteps have sounded neatly, Liu Xiaoliu knows that this is the person who changed the guard arranged by Mu Shi, and the new force that eats and sleeps well will replace them who are tired all night and guard the camp.

"Thirty horses!" Among the Tartar cavalry who hurriedly ran back, a horse flashed out, and reported directly to the general under the banner: "The slave dares to use 'life' to vouch for the life of these bright dogs, and these muskets of Ming dogs can hit as far as twenty or thirty horses!" ”

"Got it, let's go down!" The Tartar general had no expression on his face, as if the person who had just sent these people to carry out this mission to the death was not him at all: "Those who are dead, pay for them!" ”

"Lord Wang! This gang of Ming dogs, firearms are also sharp, and they can fight so far! "Soretai, the chief of staff of the Yellow Banner who spoke, of course, in addition to this title of chief, his other title is the reason why he is qualified to stand by Azig's side at this moment. - Deputy Commander of the Imperial Guard!

This veteran who stands under the banner and looks at the wolf is none other than Azig. Aixin Jueluo Azig, the twelfth son of Nurhachi, the first general of the Great Qing Kingdom, a thug, a few years ago, he had been awarded the title of King of Wuying County from Baylor for his military exploits.

Qing historical manuscript records: Aixin Jueluo Azig, the twelfth son of Taizu. The first conferral of Taiji. In the tenth year of the Mandate of Heaven (1625 A.D.), it traveled from Beyl Mang Gul Tai Vachahar to Nong'an Tower. In the eleventh year of the Mandate of Heaven (1626 AD), Kaitai Jishuo entrusted the Khalkha Bahrain Department and regained the good war from Beyler, all of which were meritorious and awarded Beyler.

In the first year of Tiancong (1627 AD), he accompanied Bel Amin to conquer Korea and Kewucheng. From the top of the Ming Dynasty, Kai Mang Gultaiwei Tower Mountain grain transport. Joining Jinzhou, Bo Ningyuan, more than 1,000 Ming soldiers were the car battalion, digging trenches, front firearms, and Azig annihilated them. The general army went out of the city array, and attacked on the 'desire', and Zhubeile was close to the city, and he could not admonish it, and he asked Azig to follow. Governor Azig galloped the Ming cavalry to the city, and all the beylers were ashamed, and they were unable to fight, and also attacked their infantry army, and most of the Ming soldiers died.

In the history that has not changed, at the beginning, Dolgon, who was confused and Amin broke into North Korea, was counted as Azig's thunder, if it was Azig who 'fought' with Yu Feng's Fengzi Battalion for the first time, even if he was brave, I was afraid that he would not be able to please much, but unfortunately, this time, with Dolgon's experience, Azig obviously regarded the Fengzi Battalion as a big enemy, and did not dare to take it lightly, otherwise, he would never have risked his life to test the 'firing' range of the opponent's firearms before the war.

Qing history manuscript and cloud: in the first month of the eighth year of Shunzhi (1651 AD), Dolgon was in Karacheng, Azig went to the funeral, the kings came at night, and they did not come, and summoned their son Lao Qin to threaten Dolgon's envoys with soldiers. Mourning, going up to welcome, Azig did not go to the saber. Lao pro-soldiers arrived, Azig Zhang Xu and the army. Dolgon left and right scolded Azig for 'desire' as 'chaos', and Prince Zheng Zilharang and others sent people to supervise the road. Return to the capital, discuss the cut, and be confined. Over the month, the reconsideration is another room, and all the sons are deposed as concubines. In October, the Warden told Azig that he would set fire to the department and die.

Historically, Azig was given death, I'm afraid, he was in high spirits at the moment, how could he never have imagined that he would have such an end, but the reason why he was given death was also because he was arrogant and arrogant, if he hadn't been so invincible and invincible, and occasionally suffered a few defeats, maybe it wouldn't have been so tragic in the future.

However, this is the time when it has not happened yet, who will know, he who has just entered the realm of no one in the Ming Dynasty, how can he not believe that the army on the opposite side, although it seems that it has some combat power, but it is definitely able to defeat his enemy.

"Is it useful to 'shoot' far, as far as our artillery team 'shoots'?" The look on Azig's face was a little disdainful, these Ming troops were too naïve, I really don't know, what their generals had in their heads, thinking that they could sit back and relax by hiding in the camp tent and relying on some small firearms, don't they know that in this world, there is a big killing weapon, called the red-coated cannon? ~