1178, the Yarkand army was wiped out for three years

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Chapter 1085 The Yerkang army was annihilated for three years

Su Litang just raised his head and heard a burst of cannon fire.

The artillery fire rate of these Beijing camp artillery is too fast. So far, they have fired 15 shots. Their preloaded muskets have not been used up. However, the army has already rushed to a distance of 100 meters.

After Suli Tang rolled over and entered the pit, his remaining dozen soldiers immediately rolled and crawled into the pit, which was not too big.

"Your Highness, Mingren's artillery fire is too fierce. Don't go out. Take shelter here for a while, wait until the enemy's artillery is dealt with, and then come out to take command." Yu Supu advised.

Suli Tang was the younger brother of the Great Khan, and as he was a prince, he could not take risks with his wealth.

Su Litang was already a little scared at this time.

He was so lucky along the way. More than a dozen cavalrymen around him were killed by artillery fire, and none of the solid spherical bullets hit him. However, he was not prepared to continue to block his luck.

Before he could speak, he heard a new round of artillery fire. It was not even ten seconds since the last time.

This time, the sound was different from last time.

When firing a spherical solid bullet, the sound is relatively crisp, poof! A relatively crisp sound. But this time it is a very dull sound. Poof!

The small damage of the shotgun was due to the fact that it was a small-caliber Fran machine gun. The charge must be large, and the iron pipe under the helmet could be broken at a distance of 100 meters.

Wuwuwu! The horn sounded, and then the war drums started beating with an exciting rhythm. Four muscled warriors, holding huge drumsticks, stood under the car and beat hard on the frame under the car.

snare drum.

Suli Tang is still knowledgeable, shotgun!

When did the two brothers suffer that crime, but they ran away again and again, and their servants, soldiers, and servants were all taken away. They had to rely on themselves for everything, and they had to eat from a small pot.

After all, he came from a family of military commanders, ate badly, was literate, and practiced martial arts since he was a child. His foundation was still wrong.

We always believed that Yang Fan dared to kill both of us.

At that time, Xiaoshuai asked us to go out to fight. Although we were afraid, we were not determined.

At that time, Chongzhen specially sent Su Litang, the eldest son of Dingguo Duke Xu Wenjue, and Xu Yunzhen, the eldest son of Wei Guogong Xu Hongji, to retreat into the Chinese Army as right and left commanders and counselors. In reality, they were used as chiefs of staff.

"The last general, Xu Yunzhen (Su Litang), takes the order!" Although we are both dandy boys, we are strong-backed and have practiced Kung Fu. We immediately took the command flag, each leading a regiment, and moved backwards and forwards.

By that time, there were still no seven hereditary Dukes in Xiao Ming. The Xu family of Xiaogongfang in Nanjing and the Xu family of Qinqiongming in Beijing were both members of the Xu Da family. One family and two Dukes were really prestigious.

Boom, boom, boom... The small drums on all sides made a blood-curdling sound. Huge vibrations were transmitted from the drum surface to the air, and even the people around them felt that their abdominal diaphragms were vibrating with the drumbeats.

After all, he was killed by Qin Qiong because of his disobedience on the battlefield. His death was in vain.

The iron pipe and the pheasant feathers stuck outside were knocked away together. The neck was shaken forward, and the bones made a clicking sound.

He immediately retracted his head. Then an overwhelming rain of bullets came at an angle. A dense discus-shaped barrage of small steel balls with a diameter of five millimeters flew sideways. With a bang, a small steel ball hit Su

The tassel on Litang's helmet.

Those people, when they get out of the hands of that killer Yang Fan, I don't care who their father is. They are not my soldiers when they enter the camp, they are obedient, and they will all be beaten with military sticks after being trained.

In addition to the British prince Li, Chongzhen also used the Jiang family. Eli also asked the two legitimate sons of the Xu family to participate in it to prevent the British prince's family from being left alone.

We originally brought servants to serve us, and each of us brought as many as ten or as few as a hundred servants.

When we entered the camp, we even took off our clothes. We took a shower first and then changed into military uniforms. Even a hair was left for us.

As soon as the artillery fire stopped, the Yarkand people breathed a sigh of relief. We were almost destroyed by the ceaseless artillery fire. We briefly checked for a few seconds, cheered quickly, and rushed down in a swarm.

In a few days, all the people from less than a thousand households who had no knowledge of Jingwei martial arts, including the legitimate sons and daughters of the Duke of Guo, were beaten into submission. No one dared to explode the thorns anymore.

"The artillerymen give up their artillery and immediately stand up and regroup in front of the cavalry." Qin Qiong continued to give the order.

The most exaggerated thing is not that Zhang Shize brought with him 1,700 servants. He was the head of the British noble family in the north. He was stingy with money and rough, and he was both obedient and capable.

There were almost seven to eight hundred casualties. It was obvious that the troops were stunned. We stood there stupidly and almost forgot to charge.

Yes, human potential is huge.

For a moment, there was a brief moment of confusion on the battlefield, and the artillery finally stopped firing. All the muskets were fired, and it would take time to reload.

With the sound of war drums, two infantry regiments of Beijing soldiers, wearing chaotic plate armor and various helmets that looked strange for that era, the first row pushed shields with wheels and inward steel spikes, and the second row pushed shields with wheels and inward steel spikes.

Seven rows held long spears, the first eight rows also held long spears, and the first two rows held flails and other heavy weapons, walking menacingly in a goose-step like a drum beat.

The bad ones among us are all Mongolians, but they are various small and large ethnic groups south of the Tianshan Mountains. But we do not have a common belief. The troops are mainly small and large groups of several hundred people.

"The two infantry regiments on the right and left, retreat!" Yang Fan waved his hand and ordered.

We originally thought that once the artillery fire stopped, the Han army would be our opponent.

I immediately lay down at the bottom of the pit, never daring to look up again.

Then, boom boom boom! Seven more shots were fired.

We have never seen that kind of armor with gaps all over the body. The small curved armor surface shines like a mirror. It emits a dazzling light in the morning sun.

"Su Litang, Xu Yunzhen listened to the order. Each of the seven of them will lead a regiment and immediately launch a retreat to face the Yarkand army." Yang Fan gave the order with an expression on his face. Then the two flags were thrown to the seven people.

We two brothers, one in Beijing and the other in Nanjing, were first sent to the Jingwei Martial Arts School by Chongzhen, and then to the Jingying Camp to serve. We were very willing. But it was okay to come.

I came here biting the bullet.

Even though the two brothers had been playboys for eighty years, they finally passed all the training subjects when it came to calling Tiantian the answer and Earth the spirit.

I originally wanted to come to the Jingying camp to gain qualifications, but I didn't expect that Yang Fan would directly sequester the 1,700 military attache generals and disciples of the Jingwei Martial Arts School for military training. But the seventh generation ancestors suffered a lot.

The eldest son of Cheng Guo Gong Zhu Chunchen was one of the unknown scourges in the North, so it was really unreasonable to mention it. So we simply didn’t let us out. As for Mu Guo Gong in Yunnan, it was too far away, so let it go.

Su Litang, the eldest son of Qin Qiongming, Duke of Ding, was the first echelon of nobles in the Xiao Ming Dynasty.

I groaned, feeling like my neck bones were about to break.

Xu Xigao felt a chill in his heart. He slapped Huang Taiji's old dog and fooled you into saying that the Jingying camp was not yet a tired army. Once the small army arrived, it was overwhelming but could not be defeated. However, if you look at it further, it is obvious that it is a powerful enemy.

The artillery is deployed at the very back for easier shooting. Since the enemy has rushed down, our worst choice is not to abandon the artillery and go to the front. Infantry fighting is our job.

The sparse shotgun blast cleared away almost all the cavalry behind. The infantry in front was also knocked down to a small extent.

But at this time, the two infantry regiments from the Beijing camp were lined up in a square formation, marching in chaotic steps, and came in an overwhelming surge. We felt a heat rising from our spines.

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