Chapter 16 The Scorching Sun in the Sky, Human Blood as Wine
Update time:2012-09-25
The screams of war horses resounded over the battlefield, and the knights on the horses were thrown to the ground by the inertia. Before they could get up, they were trampled into mud by the horseshoes of their companions behind them.
The entire Ming army's defense line suddenly became chaotic. Even the war horse at the front who was directly stabbed and the Mongolian soldiers who bumped into their companions from behind, about thirty or forty Mongolian cavalry were directly wiped out. Their corpses and horses were blocked.
The way forward for the companions behind.
Unable to advance, unable to retreat, chaos.
"Open the gun!"[
When the Eight Banners soldiers were caught off guard by Wu Ziying's defense and fell into chaos, Shao Wu, the Qian Commander of Yong Ziying, couldn't wait to give the order.
"Bang, bang, bang"
After a burst of firing, more than a dozen cavalrymen fell to the ground, but more of the muskets missed, or only damaged the skin of the Eight Banners soldiers. There were even a few recruits whose muskets were pointed upwards.
After the fight, he stared blankly in front of him, his face jumping up and down.
The effect of the fire cannon shot made Shi Dayong shake his head, sighing secretly, and deliberately ordered Yong Ziying to rush forward with a big sword to chop, but he saw that there were only dozens of Eight Banners soldiers in front, and hundreds of cavalry in the dark behind.
, there was another untouched part on the slope in the distance, so I couldn't help but stop this idea.
This is the first battle of the Songshan Army, but it only needs to be defended. Letting those new recruits see blood can be considered a gain, so don't be too demanding. No one is born to fight. Just like himself, he is bravely fighting at this moment.
The smell of blood in the air was nauseating, and Shi Dayong forced himself to hold on. When he first smelled the smell of blood, his throat felt like he wanted to vomit, but after smelling it for a long time, he felt that the smell of blood was nothing.
The smell of pigs in the slaughterhouse is much better.
For a gambler to be able to adapt so quickly, the memory of the previous owner of the body may be playing a role.
Or maybe this person is born to be a bloodthirsty maniac.
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"Withdraw! Withdraw!"
Gulbusch was furious. If Bayan hadn't been a fool who rushed up without permission and acted without looking clearly, there would have been such a huge loss. He didn't know the exact amount of the loss, but judging from the chaos of the tribesmen in front, he probably wouldn't have done anything.
Quite a few.
When I think about it, there are only 630 tribesmen who came with me to join the Kingdom of Jin, and only about 400 can go to the battlefield. Every time I lose one point, my strength is reduced by one point. Don't expect the Manchus to supplement it for me. Therefore,
Gulbusch is feeling extremely sore now.
The order to withdraw troops soon reached the ears of every Mongolian soldier.
This Niulu of Gulbusch was worthy of following Huang Taiji through the border. After hearing Lao Taiji's retreat order, the chaotic Mongolian soldiers quickly woke up and retreated to the two wings one after another.
The circular path retreats toward the rear.
The retreat was very methodical, leaving no gaps, so Shi Dayong's intention of waving a flag and ordering Jiang Wanli's cavalry battalion to take advantage of the situation to rush forward could not be realized.
On top of Dalinghe City, everyone was dumbfounded. Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. They did not expect that the Songshan Army, which was mainly infantry in the pass, could withstand the charge of the Jiannu Cavalry.
For a time, He Kegang, Zhang Cunren, Gao Guanghui and other generals were more eager to fight. Everyone said that Songshan Army and other unknowns could fight head-on with the Tatar cavalry without losing. How could we, the Liaodong cavalry, be invincible!
However, Zu Dashou still did not agree to go to war. He only said that the Songshan Army just borrowed Changmu's skills and its real combat power was still weak. Although Jiannu retreated, he only suffered superficial injuries and his combat power was still very low. It was better to wait and see and send the troops.
The man asked if there were slave builders appearing in other directions. He looked cautious.
Seeing this, although He Kegang and others were dissatisfied, they could only obey the order. Fortunately, Jiannu withdrew, and the Songshan Army was probably able to survive without the danger of the entire army being annihilated.[
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After taking the lead in retreating to the place where they had just stopped to prepare for the charge, Gulbusz took a breath and looked back to look for Bayan, but he was no longer there. He couldn't help but cursed secretly: It would be better if he died, so as not to have to fight with those Manchus.
When you get too close, you forget who your ancestors are.
While asking people to count the losses, they also sent people to Niulu'e Zhen Tu Lai's place and asked Tu Lai to tell him whether he wanted to continue chewing the bones of the Ming army.
Gulbusch didn't want to fight anymore. The Ming army's grain transport team on the opposite side was indeed difficult to fight. Those sharpened wood were really the natural nemesis of the cavalry. If he tried to attack again, although he would definitely be able to capture it, the casualties would be staggering. To maintain his strength,
Gulbus had already left and had no idea of fighting again. Now he just wanted to return to Uiju and resume his life.
When the people sent to request orders came back, they brought a strict order from Tu Lai, ordering Gurbusch to reorganize his troops and attack again. No matter what the cost, this Ming army must be eaten. Anyone who violates the order will be punished by military law.
After hearing the order, Gulbusch dared not say anything. He glanced at the slope with hatred, thinking in his mind that Tu Lai was using him as a gun. It seemed that Tu Lai would not eat this Ming army.
Will give up.
I also blame myself for being so eager to take credit, for underestimating this Ming army, and suffering their losses. If I could defeat this Ming army in one go, I would definitely have a share of the credit, but now I have lost dozens of soldiers in vain, and I have not taken any of the credit.
The opponent had an advantage, so it was considered a small defeat anyway. Dai Jin's military laws were extremely strict, and the defeated generals would not reap the rewards.
Now that things have come to this, we can only fight again. Otherwise, when we go back to Yizhou, those relatives and nobles will definitely punish us. After all, we have lost dozens of soldiers, and they are still under Dalinghe City. This is doubtful.
The ambition of the Ming army destroyed the majesty of the Eight Banners. How could those Baylors spare themselves?
But how to fight again has to be carefully weighed. The Ming army was cunning and placed some long sharpened wood in front of the formation to prevent our cavalry from charging. However, we had to find a way to solve it. Otherwise, we can only repeat the previous situation.
Tragic situation.
Gulbusch's eyes kept darting back and forth on the Ming army's defense line. Every time the tribesmen who were left behind in front of the Ming army's formation let out a scream, his eyes became more and more gloomy.
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In the air, there is not only the smell of blood, but also the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke.
After the smoke cleared, what caught the eyes of the Songshan Army and the civilians were dozens of war horses lying on the ground screaming in pain, as well as the corpses of twenty or thirty Jiannu cavalry. In addition, there were more than ten people who were still alive.
The Jiannu soldiers were holding their broken legs and arms and wailing there.
The result was obviously not great, but the Songshan Army couldn't help but cheer. The soldiers of Wuziying who stood on the front line were so excited that they only started to react after a while. They hugged each other excitedly, with tears in their eyes.
, there is a sense of ecstasy about surviving a disaster or escaping from death.
We won, we won, we actually won!
Thousands of people burst into cheers that could be heard by humans and animals within a ten-mile radius. The Ming army in Dalinghe City was infected by the Songshan Army and also cheered, but they were quickly stopped by the officers. Gurbusch
The Mongolian soldiers with red flags and the Manchu soldiers with yellow flags from Tulai heard the cheers of Songshan Army, but they all gritted their teeth, and the latter showed great disdain.
The winner was qualified enough to enjoy any cheers, but Shi Dayong did not cheer as excitedly as his subordinates. Instead, he suddenly rushed to the front of the formation like a madman, walked up to an injured Eight Banners soldier, and after staring at him for a few seconds,
The corner of his mouth grinned, and the long knife in his hand slashed hard at the neck of the Eight Banners soldier.
With a "poof" sound, a pillar of blood splashed into the sky.
"ah!"
The Eight Banners soldier whose neck was cut off covered his head, which was almost hanging down to his waist, screamed heartbreakingly, rolled on the ground, and twitched...
Under everyone's stunned gaze, Shi Dayong suddenly bent down again to pull the Eight Banners soldier's braid, then kicked his body hard with his right foot and pulled him back hard.
The action of tearing off the neck, which was still connected to the skin, flesh, and tendons, scared everyone's eyes.[
"damn it!"
After using all his strength to pull off the Eight Banners Soldier's head, Shi Dayong made an action that no one expected - he actually raised the head above his head, and opened his mouth under the scorching sun.
The blood from the incision on his head dripped into his mouth drop by drop.
The ambition is to eat the meat of the Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of the Huns when they are thirsty. Let’s start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!
After tasting the blood of the barbarian as if drinking strong alcohol, Shi Dayong slowly turned around, raised the head of the Eight Banners soldier in his hands, faced the Eight Banners cavalry in the distance, and shouted to the sky: