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Chapter 120 Breaking the Formation

Chapter 120 Breaking the Formation

Shouldn’t it be said? The reason why the Tatars were able to run rampant in the Eastern land in this year was not only because of good luck, but also because they encountered a time when both the Ming and Mongolian people were at their weakest.

Their own combat effectiveness is also quite good.

Not to mention their high morale, they are also quite good at responding to battle. Even during the previous harassment by Hu Biao and others, many people are still a little confused now.

Seeing the entrance, a fierce attack by the Ming army broke out, resulting in heavy casualties among our own personnel.

Even though they didn't know the battle plan of Hu Biao and others, their beast-like intuition vaguely knew that this was a key point in their opponent's actions.

Based on the idea that since the opponent wants it, he must not let him get his wish.

The Tatars who were immediately around the entrance rushed towards the entrance almost instinctively.

Among them, the fastest group of Tatars, although not large in number, looked quite elite. They should be able to arrive faster than Xu Feng and others, and they could block the entrance first.

The reason for this is that the person who took the lead in charging was Fu Chaheng, a Tatar Niulu Erzhen.

When Xu Feng and the others opened fire, he happened to be taking some of his remaining white-armored soldiers, as well as some elite vests and infantry soldiers, to patrol the vehicle formation's defense line to see where there were deficiencies.

Walking, walking, I arrived at a position only about ten meters away from the entrance.

As a result, we happened to encounter a scene where Xu Feng and others suddenly launched an attack. They immediately saw the originally heavily fortified entrance, and hundreds of people were killed and injured in the blink of an eye.

This battle-hardened Tatar Niuluerzhen did not even hesitate at the time.

After letting out a wild roar, he held a thick-backed sword in his hand and led a group of elite men around him to rush toward the gap.

While he was running in a hurry, this cautious Tatar did not forget to turn his head and look at the captured Nikan people on the left side of the camp.

I am afraid that something will go wrong with these people at this critical moment.

If all these people get into chaos at this time, they will be in big trouble.

As a result, after seeing the Nikan people, all of them squatting with their heads in their hands, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

I even wonder in my heart, should I treat these Nikan people a little better in the future?

Beat them less often and make the gruel they drink a little thicker.

It's just that this Tatar Niulu Ezhen doesn't know what kind of cruel thing is waiting for him...

"What the hell! Grandsons, you are seeking death on your own, so it's your grandfather Xufeng's fault."

Xu Feng bit his molars and cursed like this in his mouth.

Because in his sight, he could see a group of Tatars running wildly on their short legs, but because they were closer, they probably rushed to the entrance faster than him.

Then together with the remaining Tatars, they had to block the gap they had just opened again.

So in Xu Feng's heart, there was no longer any hesitation.

After putting the three-pronged blunderbuss that he used as a hammer under his arm, he used his right hand to take out the explosive bag he was carrying behind his back.

Using a piece of burning incense in his left hand that he had not thrown away yet, he lit the explosive package.

Then, after spinning around on the same spot, he used the motion of throwing a shot put and raised his arms with all his strength to throw the thing containing 7.2 kilograms of black powder towards the entrance.

The moment the explosive bag was released, Xu Feng ran wildly towards the position from which he came from behind.

There is no way! With a normal person's physical fitness, if there is no bonus from the condescending terrain, such a heavy object can be thrown seven or eight meters.

Because of Xu Feng's intensive training during this period, he could barely throw this one to a distance of eleven or twelve meters.

Being able to throw a weight of seven or eight kilograms so far, Xu Feng's performance can actually be said to be quite outstanding among ordinary people.

However, a distance of eleven or twelve meters is still within the lethality of the explosive pack.

Xu Feng, who didn't want to be taken away by the huge explosion power, turned around and ran wildly without even thinking about it.

After running about three steps, there happened to be a big pile of horse dung on the ground in front of me.

Xu Feng just jumped forward with all his strength, and before he landed in the air, he hugged his head tightly with both hands.

Hu Biao, Lao She, Singer, Yang Dongli and others all stopped in their tracks when they saw Xu Feng lighting the fire.

He shouted loudly: "Get down, everyone in front of you will get down immediately~"

In Hu Biao's hand, he was still holding a large trumpet struck with an iron sheet.

The main reason is that in a ragtag group like them, there are people with various identities, and the composition is quite complex. It is impossible to rely on the common command methods of the Ming army, such as flags and drums to command.

So some simple orders are not as good as Hu Biao shouting at the top of his voice.

Under such shouting, everyone can understand it clearly and clearly.

But once the war started, Hu Biao thought that the shouts of death on the battlefield would be too intense, and few people would hear him shouting at the top of his lungs.

I called an old blacksmith at short notice and hammered out such a thing.

So far, it has actually achieved quite good results.

Because the shouts from the mouths of Hu Biao and other brothers were still useful in the minds of the soldiers and civilians.

At such a reminder, the soldiers and civilians who rushed forward threw themselves forward one after another, although they didn't know why.

But Fu Chaheng and others on the Tatar side did not do this at all.

Although a little later, they saw the smoking cloth bag being thrown towards them.

Soon, in my mind, I remembered the almost similar scene under Suifeng Dun, as well as the terrifying lethality.

Then, they were so frightened that they almost peed. They no longer thought about blocking the gap in the camp to prevent the Nikans in front of them from rushing in as they wished.

After turning around one after another, they ran desperately in the other three directions.

During this process, the last few white-armored soldiers under Fu Chaheng also performed their duties and actually used their own bodies to block their own Niu Luzhen.

It's a pity that such a method is okay when faced with bows, arrows and muskets, but it is completely useless under the 7.5 kilograms of earthen explosives.

Because their speed of action was still a bit too slow before the fuse only lasted three seconds for the explosive package.

They had just run a few steps, and the explosive pack exploded behind them. Xu Feng, who was still more than ten meters away from the explosion point, felt that he was about to be shaken by the huge vibration in his internal organs.

Shit happened.

Therefore, the situation encountered by Fu Chaheng and others can only be worse.

In the huge shock wave caused by the explosion, the several personal guards who were blocking him first, with bodies weighing more than two hundred kilograms in armor, flew up like toys.

Then like a speeding truck, it hit Fu Chaheng's back hard.

By the time the people who had collided into a ball fell heavily to the ground, the few personal guards protecting Fucha Heng had already made no sound.

Fu Chaheng was not dead, but he was pinned down by several heavily armored guards and he opened his mouth to say something.

But when he opened his mouth, he spit out a large mouthful of blood. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, the Tatar kicked off his legs and died.

And after the huge explosion occurred, the effect achieved was also quite astonishing.

At the entrance of the entire Tatar camp, except for a big hole in the ground, everything else was gone; including some antlers prepared in advance by the Tatars who had survived the two rounds of attacks.

Under the power of 7.5 kilograms of black powder, it was completely emptied like garbage.

The side effect is that in this Niulu under Fu Chaheng, all the white-armored soldiers, Niulu Ezhen, Bashiku, Bashiku and other officers were all killed in the battle.

Other regular soldiers such as vests and infantry also suffered heavy casualties in the continuous battles, and were basically useless...

(End of chapter)


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