Chapter 564: The Great

The Ming troops in the front row retreated and loaded, and the Ming troops in the back row all took a step forward and set up guns.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The Eight Banners soldiers in charge fell head-on with their horses holding their necks. There was a loud bang, and the high-speed horses crashed into the Mama Zhuang, and the flesh splashed. Some of the horses were frightened and neighed, slowing down and trying to escape from the battlefield. The Eight Banners immediately

The elite soldier was in a hurry to control the war horse, but was hit by countless lead bullets and blood was bleed all over his body and fell to the sky.

"rise!"

"put!"

Back, load, go forward, fire guns, rows of Ming soldiers formed a dense blocking firepower, and five hundred steps away, there seemed to be an invisible blockade line. The enemy cavalry who rushed to this distance was like fallen leaves in the wind,

The blood was splattered all over his body and they were all dismissed, but they still went on a futile charge behind him. The speed of death of the Eight Banners soldiers seemed to form a strange stalemate with the speed of the Ming soldiers' shooting.

Bang bang bang bang!

The Ming army, which flocked to the left and right wings, formed cross firepower on both sides. The officers raised their swords with their upper bodies straight and organized scattered soldiers to form an orderly queue, and went forward one by one to shoot volleys. The Kaiyuan Town Army's excellent organizational nature

Discipline exerted a miraculous effect, and soon formed three-sided cross firepower outside the south gate of Kaiyuan. Balls of gunpowder smoke burst out on both sides, and the fire flashed. The enemy cavalry, who had endured the cross firepower on three sides, finally could not catch up with the Ming army's shooting.

speed.

Dorgon watched the Eight Banners' old foundation beating and retreated step by step, and his eyes widened. Will the elite cavalry charge be beaten back by infantrymen? How is this possible?

"Chang Chong!"

The crazy Dorgon stared at the guards beside him, and he had to use the old foundation of the Zhengbai Banner. The vest, white armor, and red armor rushed together, and he could always make a way out. He was wearing white, yellow, red riveted cotton armor, and inner cover

The elite cavalry in the mail rushed out of the city gate, and the retreating cavalry were replenished by the troops, and the charge team became denser. The speed of death exceeded the speed of the Ming army's shooting, and launched another desperate charge.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The Ming army surrounded the fierce attacking army on three sides, and the speed of shooting volleys was getting faster and faster. Finally, the entire Fushun South Gate was covered by smoke. Suddenly, a dark cloud covered the moon, and nothing could be seen under the night. Rows of Ming soldiers and soldiers

The machinery retreated and loaded, and went forward to roar under the command of the non-commissioned officers. Only in the dark could there be a sound of war horses neighing and the rumbling sound of war horses falling to the ground. Because the smoke of gunpowder was too strong, the night fog actually started.

In the choking smell of gunpowder, Ma Cheng looked at the thick fog in front of him without blinking.

Liaodong's climate is changing, and the battlefield environment is also complex and changeable. The night fog adds some variables. Soldiers are placing guns purely on the orders of officers, and they inevitably have omissions. The sound of horse hooves is getting closer and closer, and the personal barracks are on their way.

We were fully alert, and the war horses sniffed impatiently, and the soldiers tried their best to comfort them.

Han Shilin, the personal barracks officer, frowned and whispered: "Master, please avoid it."

Ma Cheng smiled and was driven away by several stray dogs? Not so, if Dorgon could rush to the front of the general, what would he do to get what he wanted? Han Shilin had no choice but to wave his hand,

The cavalry of the left and right personal camps dropped their horses and stood up shields, lined up, ready to withstand the impact of the cavalry. The city of Ma was not willful, and the flags in front of the two armies could not be moved lightly. Dorgon was just a fight of trapped beasts, so he was unwilling to cause trouble.

The sound of horse hooves is getting closer and closer in the night fog, and strong arrows break through the fog. A few screams, Ming Jun, who was caught in the arrow, covered his wound and fell softly. The horse hooves are loud, and dense arrows are shot out from the thick fog. The front row is Ming.

The army was shot down one after another, and the firepower of the platoon was stumbled. The officer shouted loudly. The soldiers later crossed the bodies of their colleagues to make up for their positions. After another round of platoons, a large group of cavalry came out of the fog, and they were close to each other.

With a short distance, even the ferocious expression on the faces of the elite Eight Banners is clearly visible.

The Ming army's guns became messy, and the large gang of enemies that emerged from the fog rolled on the horse's back and slashed, and they all rushed into the Ming army's musket formation. The people on the horse's back were as flexible as the mountains.

Monkey, extremely brave. With the screams, the Ming army gunners squeezed into a group were cut in a very embarrassing state, and the front-line camps quickly collapsed. Macheng looked at the eight banners with superb riding skills and unstoppable courage in his heart.

I admire you, this is the Eight Banners White Armored Soldier, and it is really brave.

The Mata camp defeated hundreds of barbarian cavalry from several battalions in the frontier of the Ming army, and he gathered up to fight to his own military camp.

"rise!"

Bang, a large standing shield was horizontally in front of the formation, and a five-meter-long armor-breaking spear was raised. The shield was like a wall and the gun was like a forest. Dingding Dingdang, and the arrow shot on the large iron shield, stirring up a row of Mars and then slipped down without any force.

Han Shilin was not at ease, so he ordered people to spread caltrops and move them to resist horses and carts to form layers of roadblocks.

There was a loud bang, and the front shield wall shook violently and was hit head-on by the cavalry.

After more than a dozen consecutive loud noises, the shield formation dispersed, and several Eight Banners soldiers who were charging flew high, pounced on the ground and struggled desperately, and were soon nailed to the ground by a spear. Ma Cheng suddenly walked over.

The Eight Banners soldier was nailed to the ground. Before he died, he opened his eyes wide and vomited blood. Ma Cheng walked to the Eight Banners soldier, gently stretched his feet to step on his hand holding the knife, and looked at the man with interest.

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Bald head, money tail, triangular eyes, and a stout figure.

The Eight Banners soldier was spitting blood in his mouth, and even his internal organs were spitting out, but he was determined to refuse to die.

Puff!

The frightened Korean camp officer was really unbearable and stabbed the stout and tall Eight Banners soldier to death with one shot. The bird man was still angry, and the Korean camp officer was afraid that he would be scared of a heart attack. Ma Cheng spread his hands helplessly and was in front of the two armies.

Walking slowly, the morale is greatly boosted wherever you go, but it only makes the soldiers of the personal military camp suffer three layers inside and three layers outside. It is like facing a great enemy, protecting the general in the middle. Macheng stopped and missed the army more and more

The glorious years of charge.

It is impossible to put on the battle again, so I can only feel it up close and leave a thought. Another war horse roared, and the standing war horse's neck was pierced by several spears and kicked to death. The Eight Banners soldier was dead

He also held the horse's neck and refused to let go. The broken neck was tilted weakly, and his tongue was spitting out. From time to time, personal soldiers vomited blood in the gun array, slowly falling down, and soldiers rushing in like a tide kept replenishing their positions.

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Is it okay to be attacked by the general? The soldiers who came from both wings rushed in like a tide. They lined up in a hurry and saved them from placing fire guns and hitting in the thick fog. I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of horse hooves

Gradually, only the Ming soldiers were still firing guns, regardless of whether there were or not in the fog, just shooting in a mess.

It was dawn and the night fog dissipated, but the battlefield was still filled with smoke and the vision was blurred.

The battlefield was completely quiet, with only sporadic sounds of guns, and a large number of Ming soldiers were lined up in rows of battle formations, searching forward from three directions. Knife, shield, axe, armor, armor, and rows of gunmen were cleaning up the battlefield behind.

The enemy soldiers were fierce. The middle and lower-level officers holding the sword shouted loudly. When they saw the suspicious ones, they fired. The injured horse was shot and killed by rows of Ming soldiers, and the eight flags pressed under the horse corpse.
Chapter completed!