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Chapter 116 Scout Xiaojie

A single volley from the scouts of the Selection Regiment rendered eleven Tatars incapacitated. Only then did the Tatars realize that they had encountered a powerful enemy and panicked. The way forward was blocked by horses and human corpses on the ground.

The only way to continue charging is to stop the horse and go around these obstacles, and the speed of the impact is greatly reduced. The Ming soldiers in front may shoot again at any time!

This is not a battle, this is an execution! Where did this Ming army come from, and why is it so strong?

The few infantrymen and followers who were still alive suddenly lost their fighting spirit and raised their whips to escape.

The chief of the Hou Jin Dynasty, or the Qing army, was called Zhuanda, and each Zhuanda was in charge of ten people. Among these nine, there was one Zhuanda, who was the leader of this group of Tatars. He did not wait for those few

A foot soldier and a follower escaped, so he slashed the fleeing follower on the back with his knife, killing the follower on his horse.

"Those who retreat will die!"

Even if they escape, they will be chased by the vests. There is no way to survive. The Tatars secretly have no choice but to rush. Hearing Zhuanda's howl, the few foot soldiers and followers who wanted to escape turned their horses around again, gritted their teeth and followed the vests forward.

Rush forward. These Ming troops are firearms soldiers. The Tatars imagined that the gunmen were slow to reload their ammunition. As long as they rushed into the ranks of the Ming troops and fought hand-to-hand, the Ming troops would collapse.

Walking around the corpses on the ground, the twelve Tatars howled and rushed towards the two squads of the selection team.

One hundred meters, eighty meters, sixty meters, the soldiers of the Selective Regiment had finished loading and raised their Mini rifles again.

"shooting!"

Sixteen rifles fired volleys, spitting mini bullets representing death at twelve Tatars.

Mini bullets have good airtightness in the gun chamber and a fast muzzle velocity, and the tapered bullets rotate at high speed, and their armor-piercing capabilities far exceed that of smoothbore guns. As long as you get close to the gun and shoot from a distance of seven to eighty meters, the tapered Mini bullets can penetrate

The double-layer armor of the Qing army's vest. At this time, at a distance of 60 meters, even the Tatar "vest" wearing two layers of armor would be immediately punched with holes.

The distance was only sixty meters. The seven vests rushing in front became the best targets for the Mini rifle. They were all hit. Bloody holes were made all over their bodies, and blood spattered everywhere. The bullets that penetrated the armor were affected by the force.

Uneven and no longer rotating uniformly, the lethality was even more astonishing. These bullets stirred irregularly in the body of the vest, causing the seven vests to vomit blood and lose their lives in an instant.

With a thud, seven elite Tatars who had killed countless people immediately fell to the ground.

The four infantrymen at the back did not escape the fate of death. They were all shot by minion bullets and fell off their horses.

After two volleys, only one of the rearmost followers of the twenty-four Tatars was left alive.

The follower knew that the firearms of these Ming soldiers had a long range and were quick to reload, and he knew that escaping from behind would be a dead end. He made up his mind, shouted loudly to give himself courage, rode his horse around the corpses in front, and then accelerated toward the sixteen

The infantry rushed in.

Relying on his bravery and bravery, he dreamed of overcoming these firearms soldiers and saving his life.

He didn't know that these riflemen were masters who had practiced bayonets every day and for several months.

"Fire the bayonet!"

The infantrymen quickly took out the bayonets from the scabbards on their waists, twisted the muzzles a few times and installed the bayonets.

"prick!"

Opposite the follower, seven or eight bayonets were thrust out, as densely as the thorns of a hedgehog suddenly erecting, stabbing the last Qing follower who rushed up to death on his horse.

Seeing that twenty-four main soldiers were beaten to death by Ming soldiers, the five followers who were guarding the people of Ming Dynasty did not dare to come up and fight again, so they abandoned the people and ran away.

The scouts killed the Tatars who were seriously wounded by bullets, and beheaded the Tatars who were killed in the battle, and got nineteen heads. They also killed the Tatars whose hands and feet were hit in the battle and lost their combat effectiveness, and the Tatars who were not hit.

Later, five Tatars who were injured after being thrown off their horses were tied up.

These Tatars had killed too many Ming troops and civilians over the years, and had accumulated power for a long time. They were defeated and they didn't even react. They were tied and kneeling on the ground, glaring at the scouts angrily, and swearing.

The scouts were angry that the Tatars had just massacred the people, so they punched and kicked the tied Tatars, beating the wounded Tatars half to death. The two most arrogant ones had their teeth knocked out.

A few.

"Let you massacre my Ming people!"

"Kill you beasts!"

"Dare you enter the pass to seek death?"

The five Tatars were beaten until their mouths and noses were bleeding, and they all lay on the ground before they became more honest and did not dare to stare at the soldiers of the selection group.

Scouts have gained a lot from this line of work.

First there are nineteen heads and five prisoners.

Next came the horses and armor. The scouts captured twenty war horses and twenty-six pairs of armor. The armor had holes after being hit by minion bullets, but it could still be used after being repaired by a blacksmith.

The people who had no way to escape saw that the scouts had killed more than 20 Tatars, and they seemed to have seen the magical generals. They knew that the only way to survive was to follow these soldiers. More than 300 people rushed over and knelt down.

They kowtowed in front of the scouts and begged them to take them in.

"Master Bing! Take us with you!"

"Master Bing! We have no way to escape!"

"Master soldiers, don't leave us alone! Master soldiers!"

The old people and women collectively prostrated themselves on the ground, kowtowing as if lifeless, which made everyone who saw them feel sad.

Seeing how pitiful the civilians were, the scouts could only take these civilians back to the city and brought the refugees all the way to Fanjiazhuang. When the civilians saw that the soldiers were willing to take them in, they were grateful and could not stop talking about their gratitude.

Fortunately, the scouts saw these people being massacred by the Tatars with their own eyes and knew that there was no detail involved. Otherwise, given the current atmosphere of the enemy, Fanjiazhuang would not necessarily dare to accommodate these people.

Li Zhi was sitting in the Fanjiazhuang command hall, dealing with various news. Suddenly he heard that the scouts had captured five living Tatars and saved more than 300 people. He immediately praised the scouts and rewarded them. Li Zhi asked him to understand.

The Manchu soldiers tortured and interrogated these Tatars alive, hoping to get some information from the interrogation.

For the refugees who followed, Li Zhi found someone to place them in the south of Fanjiazhuang, living in the shacks where a group of masons originally lived. After interrogation, it was determined that these people were all from Baodi County, and they fled south when the city was broken.

The refugees who came out. Now they have escaped to Fanjiazhuang and have saved their lives. Li Zhi asked the Food Department to provide the refugees with three meals of rice porridge every day, and let these refugees also participate in the construction of city defense.

When the Tatars retreat, these people can return to Baodi County.

The five Tatars were interrogated for a day. They were tough at first, but then they all became honest and told the details once they were sentenced.

It turned out that these Tatars were the subordinates of the Qingzheng Huangqi Superintendent Yang Guli.

The Eight Banners system is an organizational system founded by the old slave Nurhachi. When it was founded, it was stipulated that every three hundred soldiers should be one Niu Lu, assuming that Niu Lu's forehead is one person, five Niu Lu's is one Jia La, assuming Jia La's forehead is one person, and five Jia La's are

Yigushan, set up Gushan Ezhen, that is, the flag owner is one person. When it was first built, there were only three flags: black flag, white flag, and red flag. In the 43rd year of Wanli, because of "submission to Yiguang", the three flags were set to eight,

From then on, the Eight Banners came into being.

With the development of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the number of the Eight Banners increased, and some banners had more than 25 Niulu. At the same time, with the expansion of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, there were also the Eight Banners of the Mongols and the Eight Banners of the Han Army.

Zhenghuang Banner is the upper three banners among the eight banners. The upper three banners have no flag owners and are the emperor's personal soldiers.

Chaopingong is a Manchu title. It is the highest title among heroes with different surnames, and its status is second only to Baylor of the Manchu clan.

Yangguli entered the pass this time with 40 Niulu and 12,000 troops under the Zhenghuang Banner, and looted and attacked the city in the northwest of Tianjin. Baodi County was conquered by Yangguli. Yangguli is currently stationed there.

Fifty miles northwest of Fanjiazhuang, we are preparing to go south to attack the core area of ​​Tianjin and try Tianjin's city defense.

In a few days, Yangu Li will attack Fanjiazhuang.

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