Daming: The most ruthless tyrant in history

Chapter 671 Impossible!
The snow was shaking even more violently.

The sound of horse hooves was like thunder all around.

On the jagged battlefield, with the interweaving of "red, white and black", several streams of red and white cavalry rushed out from the Jianlu line. In such an atmosphere, everything seemed not so abrupt.

However, the noise made by these cavalry units was eye-catching.

Without him.

Just because these cavalry units are extraordinary.

I saw a cavalry team wearing red armor on the outside and multiple layers of armor on the inside, galloping on the battlefield full of artillery fire and arrows. They rushed at an extremely fast speed.

Even though the battlefield was extremely chaotic, it did not disrupt their rhythm.

The red-armored cavalrymen were galloping forward, some were hacking and killing in the front, some were riding and shooting in the back, and the whole team cooperated very well. Some were even willing to die during the charge, and they managed to carve out a path on the battlefield.

Behind this group was a smaller but more imposing group of cavalrymen. They wore white armor on the outside and multiple layers of armor on the inside. They galloped across the battlefield like human bunkers! !
The man is very tall.

The horse is very tall.

In a battlefield full of dangers, no matter who faces such elite troops, they will feel fear from the bottom of their hearts. The visual impact is too strong.

"I have to say that the Bayala under the command of the Jianlu is truly a powerful army of the time!" Xiong Tingbi, who was riding a horse at the center of the army, could not help but sigh when he saw these scenes through a telescope.

"The lowest rank among the Jianlu are the Aha, the next rank is the training soldiers, and then the infantry and cavalry. On this basis, they can wear red armor and enter the Bayala. They are all those who have killed more than a hundred enemies on the battlefield. They are rare elite soldiers, and each one of them is like a treasure!!"

"Those wearing white armor are selected from the red armors for their prowess in riding and archery. It is no exaggeration to say that they are one in a thousand. Bayala wears three armors, chain mail inside, cotton armor in the middle, and iron armor outside. Their defense is extremely amazing, and they are proficient in using various weapons. They have experienced hundreds of battles and have crawled out alive from mountains of corpses and seas of blood!"

"Yes!"

Seeing the changes on the front battlefield, Cui Ruxiu said with emotion: "The Jianlu are divided into eight banners, each with a red-armored soldier and a white-armored soldier. According to the intelligence I have gathered, the two yellow banners under my command have the most red-armored Bayala and white-armored Bayala, and they are the most powerful among the eight banners."

"It is also with the help of such a powerful army that I can intimidate the Eight Banners of the Zhujiantu Army and lead the Eight Banners to fight four wars!"

After hearing this, Xiong Tingbi raised his lips slightly with a look of contempt: "It's a pity that the Bayala, whom the Jianlu are so proud of, will be severely suppressed by our Ming Dynasty on the battlefield of Jinshan!!"

"Boom boom boom!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

At this moment, waves of deafening artillery fire rang out, changing the atmosphere of the entire battlefield again, and chaos broke out in the core area where the two sides were intertwined.

A scorching wave of air suddenly appeared.

A large number of Ahas were suppressed in front, and bloody tunnels appeared in the chaotic team, which made the team, which was already on the brink of collapse, collapse directly.

"what!!"

"Run away!!"

These Ahas, who did not even have leather armor, were holding the most rudimentary weapons, many of which were even made of wood. Under such a fierce attack by the Ming army, they could do nothing but fall down in large numbers.

It is true that they are slaves of the lowest status, but at least on the previous battlefields, by fighting and risking their lives, they still had the opportunity to change their status, become infantry soldiers, cavalry soldiers, and receive rewards that made them excited, especially women, so that they can escape from the cruelty of war.

It was with the help of this Eight Banners system that Nurhaci started with thirteen sets of armor and gradually brought the Jurchens together, from the initial Black Banner, White Banner, and Red Banner, to the subdivided Eight Banners. He let the nephews, nieces, and grandchildren of the Aisin-Gioro family serve as high-level officials of the Eight Banners, in charge of Niulu of varying sizes. He then lavishly rewarded the civil and military officials who followed him and served the Aisin-Gioro family, and divided them under the Eight Banners, thus building up this brave and warlike Eight Banners force!

Even in the battles, the Eight Banners troops would inevitably suffer casualties, but after each battle, as long as they could win, seize large amounts of military equipment and food, and plunder a huge number of people, then when vacancies appeared, lower-level groups would fill them in turn!

But now.

The Eight Banners, which were invincible in the era of cold weapons, collided with the Ming army, which was on the road to hot weapons. A battle of iron and blood was vividly displayed in the area of ​​Jinshan.

“Hold on!!”

"Beep!"

On the chaotic front battlefield, Zhu Mei clearly felt the oncoming heat wave. Although the Aha cannon fodder suppressed by the Jianlu finally couldn't stand the surging artillery fire and began to collapse under wave after wave of harvest, on the battlefield littered with corpses, and even in the chaotic team, danger was approaching rapidly.

"Da da da!!"

Even though their own front line showed signs of collapse, a group of the Red-Armored and White-Armored Bayala who had rushed to the front battlefield had already reached the front of Zhu Mei's troops.

Arrows were flying all over the sky.

With the help of the galloping horses, these arrows flew forward at an extremely fast speed.

"what!!"

"my eyes!!"

"what!!!"

These arrows flew towards the Ming army gathered in the front. Many Ming soldiers had no time to react and were shot to the ground. Among them were some unlucky people who fell unwillingly in a pool of blood. They would never be able to experience this dangerous battlefield again.

"Fix it up!" "Stop messing around!"

Under such an attack, the musketeers led by Zhu Mei inevitably rioted, and the officers scattered everywhere all roared in anger.

Even during this process, some of the incoming arrows directly hit the officers who were shouting.

Bayala is unrivaled in horse riding and archery. This is not as simple as it sounds!!

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

Amid the torrent of cavalry, angry roars suddenly rang out. The red-armored and white-armored Bayala troops, affiliated with the Zhenghong Banner, launched a fierce attack on Zhu Mei's troops.

"Fuck you Tartars! Raise your guns!"

Zhu Mei, who was blood-thirsty, was holding a long knife. There were several arrows swinging on his shoulders. Zhu Mei's eyes were wide open and he roared with the knife in hand.

Under such circumstances, we must not show weakness.

Once you show your weakness, you will definitely fail!!
As the commander of a battalion, even if he is threatened with death at all times, he must not escape. Once he escapes, his troops will be defeated.

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“Shoot the horse!!!”

Under the continuous shooting, Zhu Mei knew that his soldiers were almost at their limit, but at this time, even if they died, they would rather die in the shooting, not escape! !

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

Sporadic gunshots rang out and smoke filled the chaotic battlefield. In front of the line where Zhu Mei's troops were located, many of the Red Armored Bayala who were charging straight ahead fell forward uncontrollably, causing many of them to open their eyes wide with expressions of disbelief.

"One round, retreat!!"

"Replace the ammunition!!"

"Second round to make up for it! Quick!!"

"shooting!!"

At this moment, not only Zhu Mei, but also many officers and soldiers saw the riot in the charging Jianlu cavalry formation, and even saw many Jianlu falling to the ground. They roared and rushed towards them with swords and bows, but some unlucky people were directly knocked away by the horses of their comrades behind them! !

What's worse, some were directly stepped on the ground.

Screams.

The sound of horses neighing.

roar.

In this moment, they are intertwined.

But the carnage had just begun.

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

There were some intermittent gunshots, one round after another, which made the battlefield even more bloody and chaotic.

"impossible!!!"

When Daishan saw this scene, he went crazy. "This is impossible!!"

Daishan never imagined that one of his proud Red Banner Bayala troops would be stopped when charging the vital point of the Ming army! !

In this anger, Daishan looked away. On the chaotic battlefield, another Bayara team ran into the vital point of the Ming army's front line, but the result was surprisingly the same.

Being blocked!!

"Kill them!!!"

It was not only Daishan who was angry. In the rear formation of Zhenglan Banner, Manggurtai, with his eyes wide open, roared continuously when he saw Bayala, a subordinate of Zhenglan Banner, was stopped.

This is Bayala!!

This is not mean ahaha!!

Why didn't they break through the Ming army's line? ! !
The questioning brought about by this anger lingered in Manggurtai's mind. The Bayala of the Zhenglan Banner was not weaker than the Zhenghong Banner, and perhaps a little worse than the Bayala of the two yellow banners, but compared with the others, it was definitely stronger! !

But now, Bayala has lost his former bravery...

(End of this chapter)