nanming man

Chapter 276

On the low hills on both sides, the musketeers stepped back to reload immediately after firing a blunderbuss. After the archers shot an arrow, they picked up an arrow tail with their fingers, nocked the arrow and wound it, and shot another arrow.

The shooters repeated their actions, the Tartars held their shields to block, and the Tartars running on both sides were knocked down from time to time.

As the Tartars approached, the frontal archers also began to shoot arrows, and the leader of the Tartars, who rushed to the front, was shot in the shoulder by an arrow, but he didn't stop at all, howling and continuing to charge.

The bravery of the Tartars shocked the soldiers of the newly attached battalion behind Juma. They could already see the ferocious face of the Tartars. Even Zhao Mingchong, Li Jiyu, and Liu Xuan complained in their hearts. Unexpectedly, the first battle after joining Gao Yihuan would be Fight the Tartars.

Gao Dashuai is different, others are avoiding tartars, but he wants to touch the tiger's ass.

Just touch it, and wait for the tiger to turn around, but he stands behind, letting those unprepared people stand in front of the tiger.

Twenty paces away, the Tartars in front of the infantry lined up with their shields in front of their chests, swiping their knives to cut off the arrows pierced on them. Their ferocious appearance and fearless aura caused the soldiers in front of them to be in a commotion.

One of Zhao Mingchong's battalions was placed in the middle by Gao Yihuan. It wasn't that Gao Yihuan wanted to consume him, but that his battalion was stronger than Li Jiyu and Liu Xuan.

Ten paces away, Zhao Mingchong couldn't help but clenched the barrel of the gun. The military order was like a mountain, and Gao Yihuan was not good at it. He had no choice but to shout, "On the spear!"

When the soldiers saw his roar, their veins jumped. The spearmen of the new attached battalion calmed down and moved forward in a mess. Nearly a thousand people put their spears on the horses, forming a forest of sharp spears.

Almost at the same time, the Tartars held their shields and slammed into them like a wall.

Facing the rows of spear points in front of them, the Tartars showed no fear, the charge showed no sign of stopping, and the shield directly hit the spear array!

The sharp spear directly pierced the shield, piercing the Tartars to the point of chills, and blood shot across the front lines, but more spearheads were blocked by the Tartars' shields, and then the swords swept away, cutting off the spears.

The Tartar Zuo Ling, who was wearing heavy armor, was useless with swords and guns. He swung his shield away from the stabbing spear, slashed wildly with his knife, rushed to the side of the rejecting horse, and roared, "Push!"

The Tazi soldiers rushing forward exerted their strength at the same time, throwing off the rejecting horses in front of them at once, causing panic in the new attached battalion.

The momentum of the two armies is completely incomparable, one is as fierce as a tiger, while the other is timid, appearing very cowardly.

"Brothers, hold on!" Zhao Mingchong cried out in shock, picked up his iron gun and rushed into the battle group.

The soldiers of the two armies crowded into two fronts at the gap, people were crowded together, unable to move, long and short troops clashed fiercely, blood and flesh spattered.

With less than a thousand Tartars, they rushed to shake the line of the new attached battalion, and the sound of shouts of killing resounded through Meishan.

Abatai stared at the battlefield, Gao Jun was just a partisan of intruders, relying on sneaky means to attack the camp of Nanwang Lake in Shandong, the men and horses were essentially vulnerable bandits.

However, with 900 people and being attacked on three sides, it is still difficult to break through.

Although Abatai saw that Gao Yihuan could not be defeated by this group of people alone, he did not let them back down, but continued to consume, not giving Gao Yihuan a chance to escape.

Abatai watched for a while, then shouted to the two Mongolian generals: "Both of you, lead six hundred horses each, and defeat the barbarian cavalry on both wings."

"twitter!"

The two generals saluted immediately, and then pulled out their horses and left.

Not long after, the horn sounded suddenly, and the Mongolian soldiers on both sides of the Qing army advanced six hundred horses each. The horses slowly drove out into a large formation, and then gradually increased their speed. cavalry.

They were stationed at a distance, but the soldiers on the low hills on both sides galloped over after firing arrows and guns. It seemed that the purpose was to prevent the Qing army from attacking the low hills on both sides, but in fact, they were not real soldiers. The horse army, but the infantry and dragon riding battalion on horseback.

Jin Shenghuan was riding on a horse, and when he saw the two sides of the Tartar formation, he suddenly rushed out with [-] horse troops, one of them came straight to him, and immediately waved his horse, "Let's go, retreat!"

Seeing Gao Yihuan's horse army, Abatai turned his horse's head and fled as soon as he saw the Mongolian cavalry rushing towards him. With a smile on his face, he ordered again: "The barbarian cavalry are already timid. Dong Daiqing, you lead three cattle and attack the short ones on the right. Qiu, Bo and asked you to lead three bulls to attack the low hill on the left, and after destroying the barbarians on both sides, go along the low hill and directly attack the barbarian main formation!"

"Cha!" The two saluted after hearing the order.

The Eight Banners soldiers are good at cavalry and foot combat. They eat meat all the year round, which makes them strong and equipped with multiple armors, so they will still not lose their strength when fighting.

At this time, as soon as the military order was issued, the Qing army galloped another [-] horses in the formation.

When the cavalry galloped to the foot of the low hill, they got off their horses one after another, and then wielded their knives, guns, bows and arrows, climbing like ants.

"The commander-in-chief Tartar is going to attack the two wings!" Bai Wenxuan pointed to the front and said anxiously.

Gao Yihuan had already seen that so far, Abate's actions were basically within his expectations.

After the Qing army entered the customs, they were invincible. Abate, including the Qing army, was a little arrogant.

The Qing army had a total of [-] cavalry, and no one could stop them on the plain, but this time Gao Yihuan wanted them to come and go.

At this time, 900 Qing troops were attacking the new attached camp, 800 cavalry were chasing and killing Jin Shenghuan's dragon cavalry battalion, and [-] were attacking the low hills on both sides, but only [-] remained unmoved.

Gao Yihuan sneered, "Let Heihu get ready, once Abatai's entire army presses up, he will immediately rush out from the forest, block the intersection, and wrap the tartar in the hole for the commander."

After speaking, he looked at Bai Wenxuan again, "As soon as the new attached battalion retreats, your people must be prepared to stabilize their positions!"

The low hills on both sides of the high army formation are not high, and belong to the kind of hills that are common in hilly areas.

Nine hundred Qing troops on each side, under the leadership of Bei Zibo and Tuo, Mongolian Beile Dong Daiqing, climbed towards the low hill, but there was no road on the slope, and the Qing soldiers walked over the thorns and thorns.

"The Tartars are coming up from the side!"

On the low hill, Gao Jun's bows and arrows and firecrackers were shooting at the Tartars on the inside, when suddenly a soldier exclaimed.

The short hill on the right was guarded by Wang Deren. When he looked down, nearly a thousand Tartars were huddled, holding sabers, grasping branches and weeds, and climbing up with their waists bent.

"Melon skin. Well done!" Wang Deren gave an order immediately, "Come here, shoot them to death!"

To be honest, the short hill was too far away from the formation, and although they shot fiercely, the effect was actually very little.

The Tatars took the initiative to attack the low hills, then the situation was different, and they did not seize the opportunity vigorously, but shot and killed vigorously.

Suddenly, gunpowder smoke filled the low hill, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

At this time, the Tartars in the middle were not restrained by the bows and arrows on both sides, and the birds of the newly attached camp immediately collapsed.

Gao Yihuan's face twitched. The fighting power of the Qing army was indeed very strong. He suddenly waved his hand and said, "Big banner, follow me and retreat!"

Abatai was always paying attention to the situation on the battlefield. When he saw the big banner on the hillside retreating, he couldn't help taking another look. He was indeed retreating into the forest.

"Want to escape after burning the food?" Abatai immediately pulled out his saber and roared, "Come on! The whole army presses down, kills Gao Yihuan, and rewards him with a thousand taels of silver!"

After finishing speaking, Abate slapped the horse's buttocks with the back of his knife, and the horse hissed long, before rushing out like lightning.

Behind him, the Eight Banners Horse Army, who had long been unable to hold back, let out a roar like a raging wave, and rushed directly to the high army formation.

In a mountain forest outside the battlefield, a scout climbed on a tree pole and suddenly shouted anxiously: "General, the big flag has retreated!"

Xu Heihu jumped up, "The whole army is on horseback!"

Not long after, three thousand horsemen got on their mounts one after another, and the black whirlwind roared ferociously: "The horse troops attack!"

The inspiring horn blew, and Xu Heihu swung his axe, "Come on!" He rode his horse and galloped, and the [-]-horse army rushed out of the woods and outflanked the battlefield.

Abatai galloped his horse, and suddenly heard the sound of rolling iron hooves in the distance. When he looked back, he was startled and his face changed greatly~~~
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