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Chapter 149 Jianlu is timid (please subscribe)

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Watching the chieftain soldiers shouting slogans to kill the enemy, they walked forward in unison, the sharp spearhead slowly approaching towards him.

The Baya soldiers at the front also saw the situation and retreated step by step, shouting.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

But Niu Lu'er at the back really couldn't care about this, and was still forcing the armored men to charge forward. As a result, the Jianlu soldiers in the middle were like undulating waves. One moment they were pushed forward by the soldiers behind, and the next they were pushed forward by the soldiers in front. The Baya soldiers who did not want to engage in battle were forced to retreat.

The chieftain soldiers who were advancing step by step with their white-barred guns were like a dam in front of the waves, closing in on the waves bit by bit.

Seeing the chieftain soldiers approaching step by step, some Baya soldiers at the front finally couldn't stand it anymore and charged forward, hoping to gain a chance of survival.

Finally the wave collided with the dam!
The chieftain's white-stemmed spear stabbed forward in a regular and rhythmic manner. The spear at the front hit the target and stabbed a Baya soldier in the chest. However, due to the protection of the goggles, he was able to save his life. After killing him, another Baya La soldier next to him took advantage of the opportunity to stab and slashed at the chieftain soldier at the front with a long knife.

But before the knife arrived, the spears from the second row had already arrived, and two white-stemmed spears pierced his arms and right ribs. Faced with the sudden thrust, the man could not dodge, and a spear broke through his two layers of armor. A penetrated deeply into his body from his right side.

The Baya soldiers twitched all over in pain, roared, held the gun barrel with one hand, and slashed at the chieftain soldier with the other hand holding the knife.

However, the chieftain soldier did not panic. As soon as he drew back his spear, the hand holding the barrel of the spear was immediately scratched and bleeding continued. The pain was unbearable, and the Baya soldiers lost all strength and fell to their knees on the ground. He was hit by the follow-up white-barrel spear. He died after taking last hits one after another.

There were four Baya La soldiers who saw that retreating would lead to death, and advancing would lead to death. Their hearts trembled. Under the leadership of Niu Luerzhen, they took advantage of the opportunity to rush forward, hoping to break through the formation and attack the enemy behind. The Jianlu soldiers opened up the space.

Niulu Erzhen was waving a mace with both hands in the air. He nimbly dodged a thrust and was about to be slashed down in the formation. A chieftain soldier couldn't dodge and was hit hard, even though he was protected by rattan armor. It was no use. The miserable sound of cutting into the bones made the chieftain scream in heart-rending pain and fell to his knees trembling.

Niu Luzhen pulled out the blood-stained mace with a proud look on his face, taking this opportunity to rush into the chieftain's position and break away from the formation.

But when the chieftain soldier in the back row saw that the front man fell to the ground, he immediately rushed with a gun and filled his position. He also took advantage of the situation and followed the chieftain soldier behind him with a spear.

As many as four white spears were pierced through his face, chest and thighs. The sharp spearheads broke through several layers of armor on his body and penetrated deeply into his body.The severe pain made his whole body tremble, and he roared loudly and was about to chop out the mace in his hand.

But where did the chieftain soldier give him a chance? Suddenly there was another loud shout, and a white-stemmed gun thrust out again.

There was a sudden stabbing sound in his throat, and the gun was so fierce that he fell to the ground. Blood emerged from his throat and flowed down the gun head. His hand lost strength, and the mace fell to the ground. , the spear was drawn out, and he fell to the ground unwillingly and died.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted!

There were eight armored soldiers in the Jianlu Army, totaling 2000 people. Under the repeated bombardment of Krupp artillery, the armored archers behind them were unable to dodge, suffered heavy casualties, and were unable to fight anymore.

Thousands of Bajala elites and armored infantry in the vanguard charged four or five times against the seven thousand white-poled chieftain soldiers, but could not break through the defense line at all. It was rare that they were defeated by the white-poled soldiers.Now faced with the pressing force of white-barrel guns, they charged again but still had no effect, and finally their morale collapsed!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Many Baya La soldiers ignored the reprimands of Niu Lu Ezhen and even Jia La Ezhen Bugang and others who were supervising the battle. They looked at the white-barrel guns coming from the shop and backed away crazily. No matter how they reprimanded, they had no effect.

Therefore, the current battlefield situation is like a triangle for Chen Ce. The Chinese army has broken through and the left and right wings are still in a stalemate. However, he is not worried now because the breakthrough on the right wing has begun.

Qi Jin was still calmly mobilizing gunpowder and other supplies in the Zhejiang camp's chariot formation. He now had food in his bag and was not panicking. He had brought enough gunpowder and firearms when he went out this time, and he was not afraid of running out.

At this time, the messenger sent Chen Ce's military order, saying that the Zhejiang soldiers should stop wasting their efforts and follow the chieftain soldiers of the Chinese army to lead their troops to break through.

Qi Jin also murmured in his heart that there was no problem in defending the Zheying chariot formation, but it would be a bit difficult to attack. Doesn't this mean abandoning the defense of the chariots?

However, he could not disobey the military order. He immediately ordered the remaining musketeers from the Zhejiang camp to be combined with the spearmen and shield swordsmen, and mixed into small teams according to the original organization, preparing to lead the army to attack.

Now outside the Zheying chariot, with the blessing of three-stage shooting and even four-stage shooting, another wave of charges led by Niulu Ezhen was repulsed. What was left on the ground were stumps and broken arms, and the ground was covered with blood. The seventy steps in front of the chariot were filled with corpses, and no Jianlu soldiers appeared again.

After a fierce battle with chariots and bloody millstones, six Jia La troops with a total of 9000 people attempted to break through the Zhe Camp. Under the repeated bombings of the Zhe Camp's cannons, rockets, and Folang machine guns, they were already frightened, and the elite Baya La troops were lost. It was so heavy that they didn't dare to attack at all. Even if Jia La E Zhen Langge killed two Niu Lu E Zhen Langge on the spot, it would be of no use.

So under this situation, the Zhejiang camp was given a God-given opportunity to attack. They began to drag the chariot, with sword, shield, and spearmen as the vanguard, and the gunmen as the backup, and began to advance little by little relying on the chariot. .

Qin Bangping and others, who had already broken through the Chinese army, fully recognized the strength of the Zhejiang camp after seeing the power of the Zhejiang camp's chariot formation. Now seeing that the Zhejiang camp also led the army to break through, they immediately deployed 1000 people from the rear wing. Support the Zhejiang camp to make up for its disadvantage in melee combat.

The chariot moved forward slowly. As soon as it saw the Jianlu soldiers in front of it, the Franco machine guns and cannons on the tank were aimed and fired. The Jianlu soldiers, whose morale had plummeted, had no fighting spirit, and all the elite soldiers died in the charge. On the road, most of the remaining people are armored men, whose combat power is far inferior to that of Baya La soldiers, and now they seem to be frightened.

Seeing that the chieftain soldiers and the Zhejiang camp were pressing forward, they also began to retreat in a hurry. Lange's repeated orders not to retreat had no effect.

If someone looks down from the air at this time, they will find that the center and right wing of the Ming army are constantly pushing forward. The Jianlu soldiers, whose morale has plummeted, can only fight and retreat to the left wing of the Ming army, causing the banks of the Hun River to Even the thick ice gradually became filled with Jianlu soldiers.

They can only hope to break through the right wing of the Ming army, so that they can have a chance of victory.

But now the decline has appeared, and it is difficult to reverse it for a while, because in Shenyang City, He Shixian finally got Yang Lian's permission and prepared to lead his servants out of the city to fight.

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