? Chapter 369 A strong man breaks his wrist, and he should break it

The smoke clears!

If you can still see the smoke of gunpowder in such a night, through the night 'color' and gunsmoke, what is presented in front of Liu Xiaoliu is a messy 'flesh' and blood, and within a few dozen steps in front of the artillery position, there are messy 'chaotic' broken 'flesh' everywhere, large pieces are still 'twitching' in the ground, and small pieces are all over the ground, and those sand, gravel and soil clods underground are 'mixed' together, making it difficult to distinguish them.

In the air, there was a smell of roasted 'meat', yes, it was the kind of smell that came out when Zizi was roasting 'meat' on the fire rack, but at this time, all the people who saw the scene in front of them did not associate this fragrance with food, and what they could think of was destined to be unseemly meaty in the next few months.

Liu Xiaoliu even felt that in the middle of this smell, there was still this smell of iron, as if the iron sand 'shot' by the tiger squat cannon had also soaked its own taste in these bodies that were still hot and hot before.

The gunners of the first platoon, after lighting the fuse, had already quickly covered their ears and detached from the firing gun. The gun emplacements were set up so wide that they had enough space to dodge the vibrations of the guns. This is the lesson that these gunners have learned with sweat and blood, don't look at these tiger squat cannons are not big, but the sound, if you don't take precautions, let alone hurt your ears, it is also possible to vomit blood directly, because the people who are injured by firing cannons are not one or two in training.

In fact, it is not uncommon for a larger cannon to stand near the cannon and die directly if it is 'fired'.

This time, the 'fire', basically the front artillery, one 'sex' shot all the projectiles, if these knights on the horses, not afraid of life and death to rush forward, then, the second row of artillery, will be ignited immediately.

Liu Xiaoliu stopped the command to continue 'shooting', his ears were still buzzing, but he could see clearly, although some of these horses had complete saddle sheaths, but they were indeed in his middle, and there was no Tartar. Of course, more importantly, this sudden loud noise not only knocked over the dozens of horses in front of them, leaving them with no bones, but also made the frightened horses behind them become hysterical.

Although horses are the most spiritual 'sex' things, there is one thing, as a biological instinct, no matter how much they are domesticated, this instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, how can they be erased.

The most significant effect of the shelling is that the horses are more 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', of course, the effect of this 'chaos' and 'chaos' is that they can no longer maintain a direction, except for some who are dizzy, they are still running straight ahead, most of the horses, are neighing and running in all directions, and begin to run with the purpose of strolling.

"The people called Rong Qi, gather these war horses, cheapen them, all of them are driven to both sides, and those who can't be collected will be killed on the spot!" Liu Xiaoliu ordered. After the second disturbance, the horses no longer have the stones that ran wildly before, and the speed gradually slowed down, and it is the wisest decision to teach the horse team that is familiar with the horse's 'sex' to collect them.

In the camp opposite, Azig had just rushed out from behind with his own soldiers, when he heard an earth-shattering noise, when he was talking to a few generals who were following him, and in an instant, their ears were all filled with this huge sound, and everyone only saw their prince, whose mouth kept opening and closing, but did not know what he was saying.

“...... No matter how many people die, I must destroy all the other party's artillery team, if an hour later, I still hear the cannon in the Ming army's artillery team, you go to the old forest to catch those wild people to play! ”

Everyone's ears gradually returned to normal, and when they heard such a passage from Azig, they couldn't help but look at each other, they didn't even know who the prince was saying these words to.

"Jiang Hatch, are you deaf?" Azig saw that he had been talking for a long time, and his subordinates did not make a move, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

This Jiang Hatch is Soretai's deputy, and when he saw the prince asking him, he nodded busily, and then realized that something was wrong, and immediately shook his head like a 'wave' drum.

"If you are not deaf, you will not go, will you not dare to kill me in front of the battle?" Azig glanced at him coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes made Jiang Haqi suddenly shudder.

"Yes, the last general has the order to destroy the enemy's artillery team!" After saying that, he fled, shook the reins of his horse, and left in the wilderness.

"You, Su Zhina, the startling horses just now are all from your camp!" Azig said to another man who was dressed slightly different from the Eight Banners cavalry: "There are no horses, or some eagle soaring on the grassland, your people should not be idle, go and help Jiang Haqi, I will give you all the Korean musketeers, if Jiang Hatch is dead, you will go, if Jiang Hatch is defeated, you will go up, if Jiang Hatch retreats, kill him, you will go again!" ”

"Yes!" This 'Meng' ancient man named Su Zhina quickly responded neatly, without saying a word, he immediately went to gather his subordinates, the life and death of his entire tribe are between the life and death of others, no matter how angry he is, he can only endure it.

"Ask someone to go and see how many people we have died in the artillery fire of the Ming army just now, be quick!" Azig spoke, and without looking back, he retreated towards the way he came, knowing the power of the artillery fire, he knew very well that his current position could not be said to be safe, and he did not want to repeat the mistakes of his father Khan.

The Ming army actually has artillery! He was a little uncertain. It's too cunning, it's really too cunning, these guys, they actually endured until tonight, before they showed their minions, if the Ming army opened fire during the day, they would never have placed their camp so close to the other party.

However, he was not afraid, he even felt a little 'excited' to the Ming generals on the other side, if they did not play this trick of setting fire to steal the camp at night, but put the artillery in the depths of their camp, and wait until their men and horses were in full attack, and then suddenly attacked, then, I am afraid that they will have a headache, and they will use these sharp weapons tonight, it will be a huge failure.

Hmph, what is it to burn the big camp, these people, they originally came on light horses, and the heavy grain and grass are not in the big camp, not so much just a big camp, it is better to say that this is a simple fortification, it's a big deal to give up here and withdraw dozens of miles while it is dark, although there must be some damage, but it will never hurt your vitality.

Sending Jiang Hatch, an unruly guy, to the front to take the lead, can be regarded as giving Soretai a favor himself, and Du wants to 'mix' a future in the army, relying on Doni's brainless man, it is far from enough, if Soretai is interested, the future will be when Hedu is not by his side, and in these two flags, he will not be able to suffer.

The rumbling cannon rang out again, but this time, it sounded, probably due to distance, not as moving as the first time.

"Have Doni and their people, as well as Hedu, withdrawn?" He asked.

"Lord, your order, who dares to delay, the little prince and General Doni have withdrawn!"

"Hmm!" He nodded noncommittally, the 'elite' soldiers of the Eight Banners, can not staring meaninglessly at the cannon consumed in this dark night, over the years, how many people have died, only this division of a hundred battles is left, Azig can be tight.

After the dawn, he was afraid of the battle with a knife and a gun, but at this moment, I'm sorry, he won't accompany him. As for Jiang Haqi and Su Zhina, one is a guy who should have died a long time ago, and the other is those 'Mongolian' ancients who took refuge in him, Azig can't feel sorry for them like his son and nephew, can he kill the other party's artillery team, not to mention for the time being, if there are no these people, in front of him, can he, the children of the Eight Banners, withdraw safely?

A strong man breaks his wrist, when he breaks it!

"Let's go!"

With his order, the Eight Banners cavalry, who had already been ready to go, marched towards the darkness outside the big 'gate' of the rear camp, and rode away.

"Pre, put!"

With the sound of passwords, the sound of fire guns rang out continuously, and the phalanx in front of them, the guns were like forests, and the people were like mountains.

"Shield, shield!" Someone kept shouting, in the dark, I don't know how much, falling into the phalanx from the sky, constantly someone fell, and the people behind quickly filled the position of the people below, except for the soldiers in the front row, you can see the Tartar soldiers galloping on the prancing horse and releasing arrows, constantly running, falling, and then with the sound of fire, row after row of people fell not far from the artillery position, and the people behind could not see the battle situation in front at all. Fighting, for them, is to constantly send wounded or lost companions to the back, and then fill the gap in front of them.

They are mechanically busy, waiting, at this moment, in their hearts, the greatest expectation, is that those brothers with swords and shields around them, can hold the shield in their hands more stable, perhaps, their hands are a little sore, the result of the shield is biased, is a life-threatening simply from the void.

"What a bunch of crazy people!" The Tartar soldiers were not afraid of death, and finally let them rush to the position of the tiger squat artillery, and the guns of the Ming army on the opposite side were still coming like rain, and it was in this situation that they saw the artillery neatly placed on the ground, as well as the barrels of gunpowder that had been 'fired' and had become an obstacle for the cavalry, and the Tartar cavalry were still overjoyed.

A few soldiers in thick armor walked out from behind, their purpose was to drag these cannons back, as long as the rope was lassoed around these cannons, but after that, the horses pulled back, these cannons were theirs, although there were many dead, but if these cannons were recaptured, all this was worth it!

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