Because of the smoke, the Ming soldiers in the formation could not see very clearly.
However, the Ming army on both wings could clearly see that the surrendering army on the opposite side had collapsed, and reported it to the Chinese army as soon as possible.
"No!" Huang Degong remained unmoved. "This is a surrender driven by Jiannu. The real Jiannu are behind. The real fighting has just begun."
Huang Degong deserves to be from Liaodong Town.
You can see through Jian Nu's routine at a glance.
"Send the order, open the side door of the sidecar!"
"Spearmen, pay attention to support the two wing car camps!"
"Musketeers hurry up and replenish the matchlock powder and lead!"
Huang Degong had been guarding against Jiannu's cavalry.
The order was issued quickly, and the Ming army took advantage of the lull in the battle to make preparations.
After a while, the smoke that filled the front of the formation dissipated, and we finally saw clearly what was ahead.
I saw a real Eight Banners soldiers of Jiannu appearing behind the surrendered army that had just collapsed, and this Eight Banners soldiers had already approached within a hundred steps.
"Bright yellow cotton armor!" the lieutenant general exclaimed, "They are the Eight Banners soldiers who built the Nu Zhenghuang Banner!"
"Wrong, it's the Zhenghuang Banner Han Army!" Huang Degong said, "The Eight Banners soldiers who built slaves don't have artillery."
"Artillery?!" The deputy general's eyes fell on the side carriages in the Jiannu formation opposite, and he saw a group of Franco machine guns pointing their black muzzles at them.
Almost as soon as the Ming army saw these Folang machine guns, clouds of white smoke suddenly burst out from the muzzles.
Immediately afterwards, there was a huge roar.
The roar was followed by a piercing scream.
This is the scream of the Franco machine shell tearing the air.
"Bounce!" the deputy general next to Huang Degong suddenly roared.
However, before the last word "play" was finished, the voice suddenly stopped.
At the same time, a stream of warm liquid splashed violently on Huang Degong's face, with a fishy smell.
Looking back, I saw that the head on the deputy general's neck had disappeared, and streams of blood spurted out from the broken neck, quickly staining the sun and moon flag standing next to him.
Huang Degong almost said this sentence through his teeth.
The No. 1 Folan cannon weighs a thousand kilograms, and the shells weigh 25 kilograms! Within a hundred steps, all vehicles and ships will be shattered!
But using closed-mouth bullets to hit people is like using a cannon to hit mosquitoes, and the killing efficiency is not high.
The Han troops facing Zhenghuang Banner on the opposite side probably wanted to demonstrate, so they took advantage of the terrifying lethality of the bullets to get the upper hand.
In fact, the Zhenghuang Banner Han Army did achieve its expected intention. There were fifteen sidecars and fifteen No. 1 Folang machines. Except for one gun that misfired and two guns that fired high, the remaining 12 Folan machines
All Lang's cannons hit their targets and instantly plowed 12 bloody roads in the Ming army's formation.
At least fifty Ming troops were killed instantly.
Moreover, the limbs were basically broken into pieces, and the condition was extremely tragic.
After seeing the tragic situation, some Ming troops suddenly became commotion.
The killing efficiency of closed-mouth bullets is actually average, but the psychological shock to people is unparalleled. Very few people can withstand the visual impact of the victim's body being shattered.
The Ming army's formation showed signs of instability instantly.
Huang Degong realized the danger, could not hold himself steady at this time and collapsed.
Without a trace of hesitation, Huang Degong immediately rushed to the front of the formation with an iron whip.
"Don't panic, the carriage camp will advance slowly! The sword players, musketeers and spearmen will charge into the formation with me! The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"
Huang Degong was experienced in many battles and knew that he could not engage in firefights with Jiannu's artillery at this time, because the Ming army's Fo Lang machine guns were not as numerous as those of Jiannu, and they were placed on both sides, making it too late to switch back to the front.
They can't withdraw either. Once the troops withdraw, they will herd the sheep.
So the only way is to launch a charge and try to get close enough to kill.
As long as he rushes in front of Jiannu and starts a melee, Jiannu's Fo Lang machine gun will be useless.
Seeing Huang Degong taking the lead and charging towards Jiannu, the morale of the Ming army was instantly stabilized. In any case, such a general was worth dying for.
"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!" the soldiers of the Ming army howled and followed.
And even during the charge, they still maintained a fairly neat formation.
From this we can see that Huang Degong's army in this town is really capable.
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"interesting."
Obai was also a little surprised.
How long has it been since we saw such a Ming army?
Three years? Five years? Or ten years?
In his memory, it seemed that only the Battle of Ningjin when he was seventeen years old, Zu Dashou and You Shilu, the commander-in-chief of the Ming Army, led four thousand elite cavalry out of the city to fight with the Eight Banners soldiers.
I have never encountered such a Ming army since then.
"Jabraan, go quickly and gather the warriors with yellow flags!"
"Hey!" Yabulan agreed and galloped down the hillock.
Perhaps it was the tenacious performance of this Ming army that aroused Obai's competitive spirit, or perhaps Obai was aware of the threat from the Ming army, and he was finally ready to summon the Eight Banners soldiers with yellow flags.
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Zu Zerun was also killed and caught off guard.
Zu Zerun did not fight the Ming army once or twice. After the Songjin Battle, few Ming troops could withstand the artillery fire of the Eight Banners and Han Army. Basically, the Ming army would fall apart after one or two shellings, and the remaining
The next thing can be left to the Eight Banners Mongolia, they only need to wait to share the military exploits.
But the Ming army in front of them was completely different.
This group of Ming troops had already engaged in a melee with Gaudí's surrendering troops and had suffered a lot of casualties. He expected that they would be completely defeated by a single bombardment with a Franco machine gun loaded with closing rounds.
However, the final result was completely beyond his expectation.
Instead of being defeated, this group of Ming troops actually launched a charge.
This caught their Zhenghuang Banner Han army by surprise, and Zu Zerun quickly ordered the replacement of the shells.
The Folan cannon has two sub-cannons based on different combat intentions. One is loaded with closed ammunition to attack the city wall. The closed ammunition of the No. 1 Folan cannon can weigh up to 25 kilograms.
The other type is loaded with hundreds of bullets and used to attack people and horses.
The No. 1 Franco machine gun can be loaded with 2 taels of 200 stone bullets, or 1 tael of 500 iron bullets!
This kind of Baizi Cannon can kill and injure a large area when fired at a distance of 100 steps. Those who hit it will form a honeycomb!
Zu Zerun was a little too careless before and only wanted to intimidate the Ming army, so he only prepared closed-mouth ammunition.
"Quickly change the Zi Pao! Change it to the Bai Zi Pao!" Zu Zerun jumped to his feet and shouted, "Baizi Pao! Idiot, change to Bai Zi Pao!"
The Han army under Xianghuang Banner was in a hurry, and it took almost half a minute to finally take out the Baizi cannon from the baggage truck. By this time, the Ming army had already approached within fifty steps.
The first row of musketeers of the Han army with yellow flags opened fire one after another.
Amidst the huge sound of gunfire, dozens of Ming troops fell instantly.
But the Ming army was still not intimidated and continued to charge forward.
There was another row of gunshots, and the Ming army fell in a long row again.
At this time, the gunners of the Han army at Zhenghuang Banner had finished loading, and the Ming army was approaching within twenty steps.
In less than twenty steps, the Zhenghuang Banner Han Army and the Ming Army could even see each other's ferocious faces clearly. Both the Zhenghuang Banner Han Army and the Ming Army had ferocious faces, and unconscious roars came from their mouths.
Like two roosters spreading their neck feathers, trying to frighten each other with their momentum.
"Let go!" Zu Zerun was so anxious that his shit was about to come out, and he yelled angrily, "Fire, fire!"
The gunners of the Zhenghuang Banner Han Army inserted the red-hot iron rods into the fire door one after another, and then there was a loud bang, and thick clouds of gunpowder smoke instantly erupted in front of the two armies.
"Uh-huh! No! Help! It hurts! Ahhh!"
Hysterical screams instantly sounded in front of the Ming army's formation.
At this moment, hundreds of Ming troops were beaten into a honeycomb.
The No. 1 Folan cannon fired the Baizi Cannon at a distance of less than twenty steps. It was so brutal!
However, it was too late to fire the artillery at this time, because the Ming army was already approaching the Han army of Zhenghuang Banner, and they had no chance to fire a second artillery fire.
Moreover, the bloody spirit of the Ming army has been completely mobilized.
The spreading smoke also obscured the bloody scene, making it less scary.
"Kill the captives! The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!" Amidst the overwhelming shouts, the first row of spearmen rushed up quickly and viciously stabbed the Eight Banners Han army on the opposite side with their spears.
The hatred of the country and the family are all condensed in this stabbing.
"Go to hell! Go to hell! Die to me!"
The Han army's artillerymen and sword players who bore the brunt were stabbed through instantly.
The leader, Huang Degong, was particularly fierce. He was a famous fierce general in the Ming Dynasty.
"Die!" Accompanied by a loud shout, the iron whip hit an Eight Banners Han soldier's head fiercely. The Han soldier's leather bowl couldn't stop it at all, and he was beaten to pieces in an instant.
Blood spattered and brains shot out, Huang Degong turned around and threw himself at the next Eight Banners Han army.
"Take your life!" Huang Degong jumped up, and once again hit the Han army's face with an iron whip weighing more than ten kilograms.
The Han soldier subconsciously blocked it with his arm. There was a crisp click, and the Han soldier's arm was bent at a weird angle from the middle, and was broken in the middle.
"Uh-huh!" The Han army screamed hysterically.
Huang Degong took a step forward and struck the Han soldier in the face with another whip.
The screams of the Han army stopped suddenly, and their heads were smashed and exploded.
Zooming out from a distance, the two armies looked like two hurricane waves colliding head-on.
At this time, there are not many thoughts at all. Whether it is the Ming army or the Eight Banners Han army, they only have one idea: stabbing with spears, cutting with waist knives, attacking the enemy with all the weapons they can get, and killing as many as possible.
Enemy, because only by killing the enemy can you survive. There is no retreat at this point in life, you can only rush forward!
The two armies were going against each other like bulls, stabbing and stabbing crazily!
All this is a long story, but in fact, in just half a cup of tea, both sides had already suffered more than a hundred casualties each.
Okay, this picture looks very cruel. The stabbing with spears looks very cruel and bloody, but in fact the casualties are just like that. There are not many people who are stabbed to death. The most likely casualties in a war are not like this.
when.
But it is at this time that the spirit and will of the soldiers on both sides are most tested.
Finally, the Han army under the Zhenghuang Banner was the first to fail and collapsed.
It had been a long time since they had encountered such a Ming army, and they were a little uncomfortable.
First, one Han army with the Yellow Banner turned around and fled, then the second, then the third, and then quickly spread out.
"The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!" The Han troops under the Zhenghuang Banner fled one after another, but the Ming army became even more energetic, roaring and chasing forward, as if they were going to kill all the Han troops under the Zhenghuang Banner.
