Beiyang new warlord

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"Go to hell, you bitch!"

With a roar, Wen Meng stabbed himself with a knife, and with a puff, he killed a Zhenghuangqi officer who was at a loss in front of the sharp steel forest.

In front of the Dongjiang bayonet bushes, they didn't get a bargain, and three or four hundred troops were lost in a short while, and the short-lived Zhenghuangqi cavalry retreated in a hurry.

However, in the past ten minutes, the Qing army on the verge of collapse has won a precious breathing opportunity. In front of the Qing army's barrier, the Zhenghuangqi infantry team has completely turned into a supervisory team. If they dared to ask for it back, they all pressed their heads on the ground and chopped off their heads. Huang Taiji himself even walked out of the barrier, roaring and supervising the battle himself. Shouting like that and rushing forward.

Overhead, the speeding Dongjiang artillery fire never stopped, and the blood and flesh were tumbling. In order to survive, the cavalry and those heavy infantry who fell off their horses had to rush down the mountain in front of the Dongjiang army formation. , the battlefield is like a huge yin and yang map, the light gray and blue Qing army and the black and heavy Dongjiang army are tightly squeezed together, and in the middle of the clear division is the mountain of swords.

Amidst the sound of ping-pong-pong metal impacts, both armies desperately stabbed the things in their hands at each other. No one could have imagined that such a huge change had taken place on the battlefield in more than ten minutes. The Qing army with no space, the Dongjiang army has even been dead for a long time, but they are still pushed there and cannot fall.

"Fat Master!"

Amidst the hoarse waiters, the sergeants at the back tapped the trigger one after another. Amidst the thumping sound, smoke burst from the chests of the Qing soldiers who were still moving forward frantically, screaming and falling to death in a row. How could there be no grenadiers?Porcelain grenades in brittle porcelain bottles were thrown away with crackling crackles, and the exploding metal pieces often caused a large number of Qing soldiers to fall down screaming and covering their faces, and the Jiannu behind them shot arrows into the sky one after another. , In Dongjiang cold-forged armor and cold-forged helmets, there are still very few kills in front of them.

Indeed, the Dongjiang army, which was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, was squeezed a little bit, and it could output damage. The young men under Mao Jue's command were at least three times that of the opposite side.

But bearing such astonishing casualties, instead of retreating, Huang Tai showed a sinister and vicious smile on his face.

The sun was already slowly setting down the mountain, reflecting the whole battlefield blood red, Mao Jue himself was so red-eyed, a revolver was scalding hot, and he kept shooting, and when he emptied, he shot directly. Throw it to the soldiers behind you, then grab another one.

Victory seems to be at hand.

But at this time, a historic turning point came again, and a desolate bullhorn suddenly rang out behind him.

Full of disbelief, Mao Jue turned his head in horror, and connected to the right side of Mount Jialuo, a white evil dragon flag with its teeth and claws suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

It is said to be the Iron Cavalry of the Eight Banners! In the earliest days, Nurhachi relied on elite infantry to attack Jurchen opponents one after another in the mountains. The Qing army was not an amateur in mountain warfare. The local North Koreans who looted wildly, even though he clearly felt that he had the chance to win, still photographed a group of people and walked around the back of the Dongjiang River on the Langji Mountain Trail.

In a million-level battle, putting in the last squadron at the right time is enough to determine the direction of the battle, not to mention that this is a brutal and bloodthirsty barbarian warrior with more than 2000 numbers in Zhengbai Banner.

Under Mao Jue's horrified eyes, the Zhengbai flag that suddenly rushed out of the ravine entered the Garao Mountain position viciously, and the Hongyi cannon that roared like a dragon began to misfire a little bit. In a panic, it led the men and horses to turn around. Go to rescue, but the Dongjiang army has also left the trench position at this time, and the Mongolian cavalry who just fled like mangy dogs rushed back again, and even faintly surrounded the back of the Dongjiang army.

Once again, the battle situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse.

Looking back at the sinking sun behind him, Huang Taiji's fat old face showed unprecedented ferocity. At this moment, he no longer had the intention of surrendering Mao Jue, and raised his head, laughing and roaring wildly.

"Beat the drum, march! Those who cut Mao Dongjiang, add three ranks to the future, and seal Baylor!"

Greedy green light quickly spread out from the pupils of the sweaty and panting Qing army

3 Chapter seventy. Ghost soldiers

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sun seemed to be frightened, completely sinking into the horizon, but the fierce battle was still going on cruelly and bloodily.

That is to say, the Dongjiang army, not to mention the personal corps, even the guard corps, eats enough on weekdays, and trains hard from time to time. With a strong physique, they can still hold on. If they didn't fall, they kept on holding on. If it was another Liaodong Army or any other army in Ming Dynasty, they were short of food and pay all the year round. I'm afraid they would have been tired and collapsed long ago even if their morale could hold on.

The bayonet clusters on the outside were holding on tightly, and the flintlock guns inside continued to return fire. The entire military town slowly and difficultly retreated to the Garao Mountain position again.

But even so, the situation of the Dongjiang Army is still going from bad to worse. On the mountain, more than half of the gushing artillery has been extinguished, and behind them are cunning Mongolian cavalry shooting arrows. Also becoming more and more calm, the crowded and airtight army formation slowly dispersed, and part of the reactivated Qing army began to take turns riding and riding like a windmill, attacking the main Dongjiang formation in turn.

At this time, Mao Jue's heart was full of remorse. Fortunately, he was from a later generation. This kind of small road surprise attack was the Qing army's forte. During the Battle of Ningyuan, they raided Bijia Mountain, and during the Battle of Guangning In the last battle of Songjin outside the Ming and Qing customs, Huang Taiji also faced a stalemate with Hong Chengchou. The cavalry suddenly circled around Tashan and Xingshan, and captured thirteen piles of grain from the Ming army. The main force of the surrounded Ming army panicked and fled one after another. More than 13 of the 5 horses were ambushed by the Qing army, and the corpses even floated in a thick layer on the sea.

Regret brought self-blame, and even Mao Jue doubted himself for a while. Since traveling to this era, he has lived every minute and every second with trepidation, as if facing an abyss, walking on thin ice, but in the end, he was still defeated. It's like water, it's really a fate that can't be changed, is it really a waste of time to fetch water from a bamboo basket?

"The command of the first regiment to the fifth regiment belongs to Lao Tzu, Lao Wen, you are in charge of commanding the reserve troops!"

With a gloomy face like the bottom of a pot, Mao Jue ordered hoarsely. Wen Meng, who was still panicking and commanding the troops, subconsciously agreed, but before he took over the command, Mao Jue suddenly pushed away the guards around him. Walking forward, in an instant, his back was drenched in cold sweat.

"General! You command the reserve force! The last general is the forward of Dongjiang, and the last general is duty-bound. I will come!"

If you want to break through at this time, you must cut off your wrists!It can only be an army desperately attacking Huang Taiji's main formation to create opportunities for the rest of the people. In this situation, they will undoubtedly die!

In fact, everyone understands in their hearts that everyone has selfishness, and it takes a lot of courage to take on this burden. No one thought that Mao Jue, as the main general, would extend his hands to take on this mortal task.

Hearing the voice of Wen Meng holding Mao Jue's leg and yelling, Kong Youde, who was covered in blood, couldn't hear it any more. He stretched out his hand to push away the subordinates around him who also squeezed to this side, yelling in a low voice.

"Wen Ma face you, what kind of Dongjiang pioneer are you? Can you beat me? If you want to go up, I will go up. General, Kong Youde please order?"

"General! Lao Kong is so brave and foolhardy, it has to be my old Pang Shang!"

"General, I, Liu Chong, am your personal soldier. There is no reason why the lord will rush to death. I must come!"

"enough!"

Amid the scramble, Mao Jue roared loudly, instantly yelling several generals into silence.

"The most important thing is Lao Tzu's head. No one is as qualified as this general! It's not for nothing to let you retreat. It's Lao Tzu's hard work. Dongjiang, you must support Lao Tzu. My father is your father, Lao Tzu's woman It is also your own sister-in-law, if Dongjiang is defeated by you, I will come back to you after death, and let me get out of the way!"

With a sudden slap, Mao Jue pushed the generals away in front of him, and Mao Jue dragged the wheel forward angrily.

But this time, it was also the only mutiny in Dongjiang. They exchanged glances, Wen Meng gestured his head, and the two soldiers suddenly hugged Mao Jue from behind, and dragged him back, stunned for a moment. Mao Jue yelled angrily.

"Let go of me! I'm the general of Dongjiang, what qualifications do you have?"

"I'm sorry, General, I'll make amends to you in my next life!"

After bowing heavily, Wen Meng, Liu Chong, Kong Youde, and Geng Zhongming yelled at their subordinates together, then turned their heads and walked towards the enemy line, leaving behind Mao Jue who couldn't stop yelling.

But at this moment, Liu Da suddenly ran over from the front.

"General, the enemy formation has changed! This is"

Pulling out the binoculars suddenly, Wen Meng's face couldn't help twitching violently, and blurted out in surprise.

"Shen, Mr. Shen!"

Huang Taiji's change of formation allowed the infantry and cavalry to attack more smoothly, but it also left a gap to take advantage of during the change, and the front army also had a veteran who had fought for half his life, Shen Shikui!

I remember watching one of the protagonists in "Hokage", Zilai once said with a free and easy smile, the elderly have this advantage, they can die more freely than the young! Now this Shen Shikui is so free and easy, taking advantage of The blue-banner cavalry retreated, and every time there was a gap between the red-banner cavalry who replaced it, his position suddenly opened up, and thousands of people from the Jeju Army rushed out with torches.

The whole army array is like a precision machine, this Jeju Army crowbar is inserted suddenly, and the gears in the running are messed up at once, the red flag cavalry passing by is stunned and turns around to chase, but the other end is It just happened to hit the cavalry with the Yellow Banner who was attacking in the next wave, and the two Qing troops were in a mess by themselves.

The battlefield is only three kilometers wide, neither narrow nor wide, and Shen Shikui really tried his best. The whole army even gave up their firearms and picked up their swords and shields to protect the small number of cavalry in the middle. In the past, some of the infantry fell off before they got stuck, protecting the assault team with their own lives. When Mao Jue picked up the binoculars, there were more than 400 people left, and Shen Shikui actually killed Huang Taiji. before.

The white beard fluttered like the legendary veteran Huang Zhong. A machete swung left and right in his hand, and there was no enemy in the way he passed. He single-handedly pointed at Huang Taiji who was riding on the imperial horse. , his loud roar could even be heard throughout the battlefield.

"Master Tartar! Do you really think that there is no one in Dongjiang? I, Shen Shikui, come to meet you for a while!"

Once again, the scene of Mao Jue's desperate assault by the Daling River came to mind, this is really called Dongjiang! Under the retinue of Yumaying, Huang Taiji shouted angrily.

"Pass down the order, all the ministries will continue to attack, and those who dare to retreat will be killed! To win Dongjiang, we will fight today!"

"Keep calling me!"

But this is the era of imperial power, what's more, it is the era of imperial power in the Qing Dynasty, where the remnants of slavery are extremely serious. The emperor is shocked, which minister dare not come to rescue?The Qing army on most of the battlefield began to relax again, some troops stagnated in their current positions, the commanders of the troops dropped their subordinates, and Qingqi returned.

At the moment when Huang Taiji went mad with anger, Fan Wencheng yelled again in horror.