Chapter 609: The Old and Weak

Not daring to look up at the eye-catching bloodstains, Obai said with a tough bullet: "It's a fight, a retreat, or a guard, please make a decision early."

Dai Shan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth silently, his mind suddenly became blank, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and the roar of Ming army cannons in the distance was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, his heart was terrified

'. When a person's common sense of the fog and gunpowder will get damp when it rains, this is Dai Shan's lifelong understanding, and this is common sense. When a person's belief that common sense is subverted, or in the war field he is best at, he will panic.

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Obai watched Big Bele tilt to the side, knowing that something was wrong, he quickly picked it up and helped it sit under the tree. Dai Shan was gasping for breath and rolled his eyes. Obai was shocked and panicked.

After pouring water, patting the back, it took a long time to relieve Dai Shan. The situation on the front line was like fire, and Oboi didn't dare to ask again. The situation of recurrence of Da Beile's old injury was not very good.

Dai Shan swallowed a sip of water, but he was angry but weak: "Let's advance, the Ming people are bluffing."

Oboi also came to his senses, yes, we have many soldiers and few soldiers, and we have 30,000 soldiers and less than 10,000 soldiers to defeat Ming people. Why are we scared away by a bombardment? This is not right

Oh. Oboi slapped himself hard, asked for a crime, handed over the Great Baylor to the guards, and used his superb riding skills to run wild among the hills, rushing to the front team to organize an attack.

On the hillside, Dai Shan swallowed a mouthful of blood. Obai had never fought many wars at a young age, so he was fooled by him. However, this battle was really not great. The old village soldiers and horses came out all over the nest but did not stay.

The retreating battle can only move forward and not backward. Even if there is a deep abyss ahead, you have to jump down with your eyes closed.

When he mentioned Zhongqi, Dai Shan said ferociously: "If you kill, kill, attack the camp, and if you can't catch it, you will die!"

Zhang Jing, a few soldiers from the nearest camp, looked at each other and had no choice but to summon the two most elite Red Flag guards to dismount and fight in the field, and followed the Zhenglan Banner soldiers to launch a full-on attack on the Ming army.

Mazhai, Ming army position.

Zhang Yizheng was a little proud of his cavalry and could not laugh in less than half an hour. The black enemy soldiers rushed out of the hills, crossed the Suzi River through the waist-deep river, and launched a rush to the Ming army.

The attack on the whole line. Zhang Yi was shocked and ordered to hold his position. Jianlu was going to fight to the death. He had seen this desperate posture at Xifengkou back then.

It was already evening and the sky gradually became dark.

A gust of cold wind blew across Zhang Yi and shivered, watching the cannon camp chasing thousands of cavalry in blue cotton armor.

A clever swears: "Don't chase the cavalry and fight, foolish, fight infantry!"

The artillery battalions that were ravaging the Zhenglan Banner ceased fire, cleared the cannon chamber, loaded, and turned the gun mouth to aim at the Jianlu infantry that was pressing on. In the blurry sight, a team of soldiers dragged a large number of sand and earth trucks with cattle and horses, slowing down

Promote slowly. When the trench is pushed forward, the animals and large chariots will be pushed into the trench together. The more black soldiers in front of the trench are crowded.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The Ming army gunmen who came out of the front stood up from behind the chest wall and set up dense muskets under the command of the non-commissioned officers. A large amount of smoke rose from the front line that stretched for several miles, sparks flashed, and the enfeoffed soldiers squeezing into dumplings and falling into the trench like dumplings.

After the guns, the Ming army on the front line took the second gun and fired another round of volleys. After several rounds of volleys, most of the encroachment soldiers were emptied. The rest seemed to be scared and stupid.

Standing.

Zhang Yi has experienced many battles and knew immediately that there was no problem with the enemy's soldiers. He seemed to be a living target with no battlefield experience.

The Ming army on the front line was also elite, and soon the light cavalry came to report that the dead were all the old and weak boys of Jianlu, and some of them were women, and thousands of people died, even the trenches were almost filled.

The earth trembled in the night fog, and Zhang Yi calmed down, closed his eyes and said quietly: "Start a cannon, ask for help, please help Ye He camp quickly."

Zhang Yi knew that the sound of horse hooves was broken, and the village wall might not be able to be defended. Dai Shan was completely crazy.

In the evening night fog, the cavalry roared over the horse-proof trench on the bodies of the old and weak in Jianzhou. A large number of horse-resisting formations were sprinkled with iron caltrops. Many cavalry tripped over the bodies in the trench and fell with their horses.

The muscles and bones were broken, but the one who was not dead tried to hit the horse and climbed the trench. He held the horse's neck and rushed towards the chest walls of the large number of Ming troops defending. The fire flashed in rows of fire, and the enemy cavalry were beaten and stood up with their horses.

The distance between fifty steps to a hundred steps in front of the chest wall is like an invisible sickle.

The enemy cavalry took advantage of the horse's power to climb up the trench. When they rushed to this distance, they were like being harvested by an invisible sickle, and fell down with the roar of the people and horses. The barrage formed a balance with the speed of the enemy cavalry's charge, and with the people and horses in the trench

There were more and more corpses, and it became easier to cross the trench, and the night fog became more and more dense. A large number of enemy cavalry appeared on the left and right wings, and the Ming army's defense line began to become overwhelmed.

The balance was quickly broken, and the enemy cavalry broke through the cordon of fifty steps one after another, and crossed the chest wall high and fell into the Ming army ranks in the brigade.

Beside him, the staff officer Bai Huanzhang whispered: "The shooting world is blocked, and the vision is unclear. It is not good for me to fight for a long time."

Zhang Yi's vest was sweating coldly and suddenly shouted: "Retreat, all of them will be withdrawn into the village!"

"Everyone guarding the village wall, withdraw your back!"

The flag was waving, and the light cavalry sent orders everywhere. The Ming army retreated on the front line on a large scale, abandoning the trench and retreating into the wooden village wall on the hillside like a tide. The Ming army was well-trained and retreating without chaos. A team of soldiers fought and retreated.

During the retreat, you can also shoot round after round of gunfire. The Eight Banners soldiers who broke through the fire net from the left wing, right wing, and center fell to the side of the horse's belly, or held the horse's neck and jumped over the chest wall more than one meter high, and landed on the ground with a bang.

The war horses knelt on the ground and got up again, and only a few horses broke their legs.

The Ming army withdrew back to the village wall like a tide, and the cannons that were blocking the shooting were still roaring, but they were useless for the overall situation.

Eight banner soldiers crossed the chest wall and chased the Ming army's tail. The Ming army retreated to the second route, and fought and retreated behind the third route. More and more cavalry rushed out of the night fog.

Zhang Yi licked his lips and roared: "Go out, take the front team and fight!"

The flag was waving, and the continuous bamboo whistles sounded, and the village gate fell, and a large number of Ming troops rushed out of the village and spread out along the village wall, forming a dense array of muskets to help the comrades retreat, and a large number of Ming troops on the front line fled back.

They turned around and joined the horizontal team, forming a horizontal team of up to three thousand people along the village wall.

"shoot!"

After a dense sound of guns, hundreds of cavalry rushed over with the tail of the Ming army. The people and horses were beaten into blood gourds by dense projectiles. Dozens of cavalry who were not dead beat the horse and turned around and ran away. Sanqianming
Chapter completed!