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Chapter 135 Victory

Yangu Li was riding on the horse, his face was pale, but his eyes were blood red.

He lost miserably in this battle. The auxiliary soldiers were routed, the cavalry soldiers were defeated by shotguns and muskets, and even the most elite Bai Bai Ya La was severely wounded by shot shells. Bai Bai Ya La rushed to the Ming army

More than 30 steps away, he was shot to death by name again with a cannon from the Ming army. As of now, only more than 60 cavalrymen are left alive around Yangguli.

Because they were riding behind and were blocked by hundreds of cavalry in front, these sixty elites were able to save their lives under the volley of Ming army artillery fire.

Yang Guli sighed and led his troops to the expedition, but folded the entire Zhenghuang Banner at the foot of the Ming army's city. The Zhenghuang Banner was abolished. After this battle, how many years will it take for the Zhenghuang Banner to regain its vitality?

Where did this Ming army come from? How could the Ming army have such fighting power? Why did I encounter such a Ming army? If the Ming army had more troops like this, wouldn't we, the Qing Dynasty, dare not take a step forward?

Yangu Li couldn't understand.

Yangu Li was in the back row of the cavalry on the west wing, and he was supposed to be guarding the formation. However, in front of him, all Bai Bai Ya La were hit by bullets and fell down. There was no longer an obstacle in front of him. Suddenly, a minion bullet roared and fired.

It came over and burrowed into Yangguli's left arm. Yangguli felt a coldness on his arm, and an overwhelming pain came from him - Yanguli knew that the bones of his left hand were broken.

Yangu Li gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and continued to ride his horse forward.

Yang Guli wanted to make a last-ditch effort. He held his saber high with his right hand and led the last remaining forty Bai Bai Ya La and more than twenty Fende Bashi Ku to rush into the Ming army's column in Fanjiazhuang.

The Ming army had fired all their guns, and now the warriors of the Qing Dynasty could finally rush into the enemy formation.

After losing so many warriors, even if he could return to Shengjing alive, the emperor would never let him go. It would be better to die here, in front of this group of Ming troops with incredible firepower.

Rushing forward like this, maybe there is still a chance to overwhelm these Ming troops who are not good at fighting? These Ming troops have always used firearms to fight, and there are no long weapons around them. They must be vulnerable to cavalry at close range! These Ming troops must be vulnerable to a close attack.

You can't use fire guns to close up against the Qing Dynasty's elite cavalry, right?

Yangu Li was like a gambler who had lost all his family fortune and bet his fate on the last coin. He endured the severe pain in his left hand and led the last sixty cavalrymen to the front of the Ming army.

He was about to ride his horse into the fourth-level formation of the Ming army.

Under the leadership of Yanguli, the last sixty or so Tatar elites also forgot about life and death, and each raised their swords and rushed towards the queue of the selection group.

However, what greeted them was a thousand shining bayonets.

It was a bayonet that made the Qing army despair.

Most of the soldiers of the Selection Regiment were veterans. They were holding more than a thousand bayonets and were lined up in front of the formation, blocking all the charging routes of White Pendulum and Fende Bashiku.

After scoring a point, Shiku was determined. With the mail on his horse, he rushed into the bayonet group with a roar and knocked away a soldier of the Selective Regiment. After rushing into the formation, he waved the big ax in his hand.

He chopped off the left hand of another soldier from the Selective Regiment. But he soon regretted his bravery. There were seven or eight bayonets stabbing him from all directions. He dodged and dodged two or three of them, but still

He was stabbed by five others. The excellent bayonet forged by Su Gang suddenly broke through Fende Bashiku's armor and tied him to the back of his horse.

More than 20 Bai Baiyala and Fende Bashiku rushed directly into the formation and ran into the bayonet group. They were knocked away and injured more than 40 soldiers of the Selection Regiment, but they were immediately stabbed into a hornet's nest by the bayonets.

The remaining forty or so Qing cavalrymen were patrolling in front of the formation, trying to find a safer entrance to enter the formation, but the bayonet array waiting for them did not give them a chance.

Yangguli rode in front of the front selection formation with red eyes, passing by the formation. From time to time, he leaned on the bayonet array to threaten the Ming soldiers. But those Ming soldiers had obviously undergone long-term training and responded well. As soon as Yangguli approached them

They collectively thrust their bayonets up and used five or six sharp bayonets to force Yanguli to retreat.

Blood continued to flow out from the gunshot wound on Yangguli's left hand. He had lost too much blood and was in a trance.

Could it be that this is the end for today?

How could these fire gun soldiers put swords on fire guns? Who taught them? This dense bayonet array forced them to rush into the formation. More than sixty of the last elite cavalry finally rushed to the front of the Ming army's formation, but there was nothing

Capture.

The 12,000 Zhenghuang Banner army that he brought to break through the barriers were all defeated at the foot of Fanjiazhuang City? The 40,000 Ming slaves captured a few days ago could only be returned to the Ming army? All the results of his battles,

Just kill and injure more than 40 Ming troops?

His left hand is disabled. If he escapes back to Shengjing, will the emperor spare his life? Impossible. Zhenghuang Banner has suffered such a heavy loss, and the emperor will definitely kill him in anger.

Yangu Li roared with red eyes, full of unwillingness.

He suddenly saw that the Ming soldiers in the back row raised their cannons again, and that the Ming soldiers in the back row were about to shoot again. Yangu Li knew that he was going to die.

Then he would kill a few Ming soldiers before he died, so that he would not be ridiculed by the Qing warriors on the Huangquan Road.

Yangguli rode his horse diagonally into the bayonet formation, knocking away a soldier of the Selection Regiment holding a bayonet. Yangguli roared, and slashed at a Ming soldier on the right with his right hand, killing the panicked soldier.

The soldier chopped him to death across the chest. The surrounding soldiers gathered around and stabbed Yanguli with bayonets.

Yangguli roared and rolled off his horse, dodging the bayonet stabbing him. When it came to close combat, these Ming troops were too far behind him. He was about to swing his sword and fight again, but suddenly saw the Ming troops around him.

Suddenly, they all stepped back and put themselves in the middle. Yangu Li looked up and found that there were more than a dozen muskets pointed at him from behind.

Yangu Li rolled to the ground, trying to avoid those blazing guns.

But with more than a dozen guns pointed at him, it was not easy to dodge. There was a crackle of gunfire, and several big holes were punched in Yangu Li's body, and he slowly fell into a pool of blood.

The Manchu and Qing Chaopin Gong Yang Guli was killed in front of the Huben Division.

Seeing that the leader of the Qing army was killed, the soldiers of the surrounding selection group were excited. This battle was completely won!

The gunshots of the Selection Regiment rang out one after another, and the last forty or so elite Qing troops in front of the formation were all killed.

At this point, all the Qing troops in Zhenghuang Banner were defeated and annihilated.

Three thousand Tatar corpses lay scattered on the battlefield, like a slaughterhouse. Next to the Tatar corpses, the blood from the gunshot wounds flowed downwards and gathered into small pools. The smell of blood seemed to have turned into substance and lingered.

It feels uncomfortable to breathe all around. Only when the wind blows, the smell gets slightly better.

The Qing army's losses in this battle were even more severe.

Although more than fifty soldiers were shot and wounded by the Qing army, the Qing army finally rushed into the formation and wounded and hacked to death more than fifty soldiers of the Selective Regiment, which made Li Zhi worried. But compared with the huge casualties of the Qing army, the Huben Division's

The loss seems minimal, and this exchange ratio is still acceptable.

The soldiers of the Huben Division fought for the rest of their lives. Overjoyed by their victory, they raised their bayonets and shouted loudly:

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"


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