At the critical moment of life and death, Chongzhen personally led the Shiziying to arrive.
Due to terrain restrictions, the passage on the mountain ridge line can only accommodate a maximum of twenty soldiers spreading horizontally, so the musketeers in the scholar camp can only be in teams of twenty, firing muskets while advancing.
However, this also has the advantage that the firepower is more sustainable and there is no intermission period.
From a distance of fifty steps to less than twenty steps between the two sides, the firepower of the scholar camp never stopped.
The white-armored Jiannu soldiers guarding the left and right sides of the gun platform got up and were knocked down. They got up again and were knocked down again. This greatly consumed Jiannu's remaining physical energy.
However, the white-armored soldiers of Jiannu showed no fear.
Immediately, more than fifty white-armored soldiers were separated and charged towards the Shizi camp.
These white-armored soldiers were like humanoid tanks, and they launched a fierce counterattack against the firepower of the scholar battalion.
The firepower of only more than twenty cannons could not withstand the charge of the loose formation of the Jiannu white-armored soldiers. In the blink of an eye, the Jiannu white-armored soldiers were approaching the Shizi camp.
"The musketeers stand back, the spearmen come forward!"
Chongzhen really went all out this time. He did not let Gao Qiqian put on the mountain armor and pretend to be him to boost the morale of the army. Instead, he directly joined the battle in his true body. Not only did he participate in the battle himself, but he also
Take the two brothers Zhu Cihong and Zhu Cijiong with you so that they can accept the cruelest battlefield baptism as soon as possible.
"If a person dies, his eggs will fall into the sky. If he doesn't die for tens of millions of years, he will fight against Jiannu!"
"They are carrying a head on two shoulders, so I don't believe that I can't stab them to death!"
"Cheer up my spirit and stab the Jiannu to death, stab the Jiannu to death, stab the Jiannu to death!"
Chongzhen waved his saber and roared at the top of his lungs, almost to the point of breaking his throat.
This is the first time that the scholars in the Scholar Camp have seen such a violent and bloody side of Chongzhen, but needless to say, they obviously prefer the image of the Holy Emperor. This is the emperor they want!
The emperor of the Ming Dynasty should be like this. He should be majestic when he should be majestic, and he should never be shy when he should be passionate!
"The Sword Comes"
At that moment, the scholars in the scholar camp also shouted: "Stab Jiannu to death, kill them, kill them!"
Amidst the sound of killing like a tsunami, the spearmen of the Shizi Camp formed a neat queue and rushed forward with roars. The scholars of the Shizi Camp were truly fearless.
The two white-armored soldiers who bore the brunt were instantly knocked over.
The two white-armored soldiers fell to the ground and could not get up again, and were trampled to death.
These two white-armored soldiers are probably the only two white-armored soldiers who have been trampled to death on the battlefield since Lao Nu founded the Baya La Army.
Inspired by Chongzhen's example, the Shizi camp was so powerful that it quickly advanced to the entrance of the second gun platform, and was about to attack the gun platform and join the Ming army above.
Kuer Chan saw that this was not possible, and the Ming army must not be allowed to join forces!
Otherwise, the arrogance of the Ming army after the merger would become even more arrogant, and they might really be driven off the top of the mountain in one go, and then the attack would have failed.
Such a result is absolutely unacceptable to Thakur Chan.
"Bahaya, you two red flags continue to surround and kill the Ming army in Guntai!" Kurchan roared filial piety, drew his sword and roared angrily, "The warriors of Zhenglan Banner will follow me, form a dense formation, and stop these Ming Dynasty dogs.
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With an order, more than two hundred white-armored soldiers of the Zhenglan Banner immediately gathered at the entrance of the gun platform.
More than 500 white-armored soldiers from the two red flags launched a frantic attack on the Ming army on the gun platform. This time it was no longer a skirmishing battle like before, but also lined up in a dense formation of infantry to launch a fierce attack from the front.
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White-armored soldiers are good at fighting in groups, but this does not mean that they cannot fight in groups.
The situation suddenly fell into a stalemate again. Although the Shizi camp had 6,000 people, it was restricted by the terrain and could not deploy its troops.
Looking at the hundreds of Jiannu white-armored soldiers gathered at the entrance of the gun platform, and then looking at the Ming army who were being fiercely attacked by more Jiannu white-armored soldiers on the gun platform, Chongzhen couldn't help but become anxious.
Because by adopting this style of play, Jiannu can save a lot of energy.
If Jiannu were allowed to kill all the Ming troops on the gun platform under the eyes of the Shizi camp, it would be equivalent to not coming, which would undoubtedly cause a fatal blow to the morale of the Shizi camp.
What's even more terrible is that after Jiannu killed the Ming army on the gun platform, he was able to turn against the enemy and rely on the gun platform to hold on.
Cold sweat broke out again on Chongzhen's forehead. If he continued to follow steps and formed a dense formation to fight Jiannu, it would definitely be impossible to save Jin Shenghuan and the others, so he could only disband the infantry formation and form small formations.
Even skirmishers start a chaotic battle. Only by taking a risk can the situation be turned around.
It's a matter of life or death. It's a bet that Jiannu's physical strength is exhausted.
At that moment, Chongzhen yelled: "Disperse quickly! Disperse in groups! Each one fights!"
With an order, the more than 6,000 soldiers who had gathered on the narrow mountain ridge quickly dispersed. They first surrounded the entire gun platform and then formed into teams of hundreds, and then moved toward the buildings on the gun platform from all directions.
The slave attacks.
Kurchan was not surprised but happy. Skirmishing is the favorite combat mode of our white-armored soldiers.
"Disperse, all disperse!" Kurchan immediately ordered the white-armored soldiers of Zhenglan Banner to disperse in all directions.
In fact, not only the white-armored soldiers of Zhenglan Banner, but also the white-armored soldiers of the two red flags scattered in all directions, because the scholars from the scholar camp had climbed up the parapet on ladders, and were attacking the white-armored soldiers of the two red flags from behind and from both sides.
The phalanx of armored soldiers launched a fierce attack, so if the white armored soldiers with two red flags did not disperse, they would really be taken advantage of by the Ming army and the soldiers.
As a result, both sides unanimously adopted the tactics of skirmishing.
Although the number of white-armored soldiers was at an absolute disadvantage, Kurchan was full of confidence.
When fighting as a skirmisher, these white-armored soldiers are invincible. No matter how many Ming troops there are, it will be in vain.
But soon, Kurchan realized that something was wrong with the situation. It was only at this time that he suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake.
They have no energy left!
From the launch of the attack to now, they have been fighting continuously for nearly two hours, including continuously breaking through the two Ming army's gun platforms and attacking Yunlong Mountain from above.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After attacking Yunlong Mountain, they fought with the Ming army for half an hour.
Before the reinforcements of the Ming army arrived, the physical strength of the white-armored soldiers was actually very low.
Therefore, as soon as the melee began, the white-armored soldiers were at a disadvantage and were suppressed by the Shizi camp in reverse.
Even the triple-armored stomach that usually relied on the Great Wall had become a burden at this time. After being exhausted, it was difficult to lift an arm, and even dodge could not be done.
But after the Shiziying passed the initial turmoil, they became more and more courageous as they fought.
The cooperation between the various hundred-man groups has become more and more skillful. They usually use bird cannons to confuse the sight of the white-armored soldiers before stabbing them with spears. After knocking the Jiannu white-armored soldiers to the ground, they then throw stones. Anyway,
It was easy to prevent the white-armored soldiers of the Jiannu from getting close, or to exhaust the white-armored soldiers alive from a few steps away.
Of course, this strategy was also purchased with blood.
At the beginning, the scholars rushed forward with enthusiasm.
But after rushing forward, he was basically unable to block the sword of the white-armored soldier.
Every time a white-armored soldier swings his sword, a soldier will surely die.
Moreover, the death was often brutal, with people either being disemboweled or cut in half.
After hundreds of soldiers were sacrificed, the remaining soldiers finally learned their lesson and quickly summed up a strategy specifically designed to deal with the white-armored soldiers of the Jiannu slaves.
This is the great thing about Shiziying, his ability to learn is super strong!
After Shiziying summarized this effective strategy, the situation of the white-armored soldiers of Jiannu took a turn for the worse.
Seeing one after another white-armored soldiers being beaten with cannons by the Ming army, then being stabbed to the ground by the Ming army with spears, and then being smashed into pulp by the Ming army with stones, Kuer Chan also panicked.
The white-armored soldier was wearing triple armor, but he only wore a stomach bowl on his head.
This stomach can withstand the impact of spears, stabbings, knives, and even the blows of muskets, but it cannot withstand the blows of rocks, because the hits are not one or two, but dozens or hundreds! Until the visor is removed
Smash it flat!
"Evacuate quickly!" After insisting for more than a quarter of an hour, Kurchan made a decisive decision to evacuate from the top of the mountain.
If we continue to struggle with the Ming army on the top of the mountain, the more than 900 white-armored soldiers here may be completely destroyed!
Not only Zhenglan Banner could not bear such a result, but the entire Qing Dynasty could not bear it either, so Kurchan issued the order to retreat without hesitation, and retreat quickly!
"It was only then that I thought of evacuating, but it was already too late!"
Chongzhen laughed ferociously and shouted: "Hold them, don't let any of the slaves go, don't let any of them go!"
"The Holy One has decreed not to let a single slave go free! Kill them all, kill them all!" The scholars who had already expressed their confidence began to scream.
Not only the scholars, but also the border troops who had narrowly escaped death also joined in the counterattack.
There were about a thousand frontier troops trapped on the gun platform with Jin Shenghuan, and less than 500 survived. However, the remaining half of the frontier troops had high morale at this time, and launched a counterattack with the Shizi camp.
These frontier soldiers may not be as smart as the scholars, but they have more fighting experience.
In this way, the situation of the white-armored soldiers of the slaves took a turn for the worse, and even escaping was now extremely difficult, because these Ming Dynasty border troops could barely hold them for one or two rounds.
Unlike those scholars who couldn't even block a sword once they got close, it was over.
Kurchan took two white-armored soldiers and tried his best to escape to the No. 1 gun platform in front, but he still didn't run away.
Because Jin Shenghuan had already led two frontier troops to catch up from behind. Jin Shenghuan was born in the army after all, so it was no problem to single out one or two white-armored soldiers. He first kicked a white-armored soldier down, and then caught up with Kurchan from behind.
After catching up, I looked at Kurchan's stomach and saw a bone bud. I picked up this iron calabash pear bone bud.
"Bang!" Kurchan fell to the ground in response.
The stomach made of pig iron actually withstood the blow.
But Kulchan was still shaken to his core by this shock.
"Go to hell!" Jin Shenghuan first stepped on Kuer Chan, and then hit Kuer Chan's faceplate heavily with a bone. The faceplate was much weaker, and was immediately dented by the bone.
While the visor was dented, the entire face was also smashed.
Poor Baya Lazhangjing of Zhenglan Banner died on the battlefield.
Kurchan never expected that he would die in the battle at Yunlong Mountain.
