nanming man

Chapter 602 Destroying Geng Zhongming

The world is too big. When the Qing army was outside the customs, more than [-] people gathered together, which was equivalent to clenching into a fist. In every battle, tens of thousands of Eight Banners elites participated in the battle, and even came out in full force. It was difficult to resist.

Now after entering the customs, the occupied area is too large, and the Eight Banners soldiers are like spreading beans, one here, one there, scattered all over the north, and the power is scattered, just like five fingers stretched out, so it is not so scary .

After the Qing army entered the customs, they felt that their own strength was insufficient. During the war, they used the green battalion and foreign feudal vassals as the vanguard, and let the Eight Banners soldiers take advantage of it later. This made the strength of the Qing army further decline with the same number of people.

Although driving the Green Battalion can indeed reduce the casualties of the Eight Banners soldiers, there is also a problem, that is, once the weaker Green Battalion soldiers are defeated by the opponent, it is difficult for the Eight Banners soldiers to reverse the situation. In the end, it can only lead to the failure of the war.

When the Kesheng army held the guns of the Qing army and stopped in front of the Qing army's infantry, the formation of the Qing army's gunners was in chaos on the Qing army's line filled with smoke.

The sound of "bang bang bang" has become sporadic. The Qing army in the first row saw the Wei army stop, and finally prepared to fire back with a volley, and their hearts were instantly filled with fear.Without waiting for the general's order, they hurriedly fired a gun, and then began to retreat, so as not to expose themselves to the fire guns of the Wei army.

The Kesheng infantry pressed towards the Qing army's line from a distance, one hundred paces, seventy paces, fifty paces, and finally stopped within thirty paces.

During this period, the Qing army fired guns and cannons roared, but the soldiers of the Wei army all carried their guns on their shoulders, and stepped forward rhythmically with the drumbeat.

At [-] paces, the Qing army did not take it seriously, at [-] paces the Qing army was surprised, at [-] paces they began to panic, and at [-] paces, the Qing army began to fear.

They had fired several rounds of firecrackers, but they didn't stop Wei Jun's pace. Wei Jun's willpower made them afraid.

When the Wei army stopped, the Qing troops in the first row retreated one after another, while the Qing troops in the second row were still rushing to load.

They glanced at each other, nearly a thousand firecrackers were suddenly raised, and the hands that loaded them began to tremble.

The soldiers of the Qing army panicked, either they forgot to pour the primer into the fire door, or they forgot to load the projectiles, and some people didn't even know that the matchlock was extinguished, so they hurriedly stepped forward, raised the fire gun, trying to fire the gun first, and then quickly In the back, let the soldiers in the back row be shot.

At this moment, just as the Qing army's second row of firecrackers had just been raised, there was a sudden sound of suona in the Wei army's formation, and the commanders and brigades shouted with the loudest voice: "Shoot!"

The [-] guns that had been raised long ago had already opened their hammers. The soldiers of the Wei army in the first row pulled the triggers one after another. The rod was thrown upwards under the action of the recoil, and orange-red flames were ejected from the muzzle, and a cloud of white smoke rose.

The sound of "bang bang bang" became one piece, and a wall of white smoke spread across the entire front in an instant.

On the opposite side, as soon as the gunners of the second row of Qing army raised their guns, countless projectiles screamed and splashed towards the Qing army's line, tearing their armor, making a puffing sound, and a cloud of blood mist rose up. The gunners of the Qing army in the second row shook their bodies and fell down one after another, letting out heart-piercing screams.

The firecrackers held by the Ke Shengjun are self-generated firecrackers, and their range, accuracy and power are stronger than those of the Qing army.

In an instant, soldiers on the Qing army's front line fell down in rows, and their corpses were neatly spread on the ground in a straight line, like rice falling in the field after a strong wind.

At this moment, the surviving Qing army became frightened in an instant. He forgot to release the gun in his hand and stepped back, exposing the gunners in the rear row.

The gunners of the Qing army in the back row looked at the fallen corpses under their feet, and were slightly taken aback. Someone was still holding a wooden pole to tamp gunpowder. Then they saw the gunners of the Wei army on the opposite side. The first row retreated, and the second row stepped forward. , No need to check the matchlock, just lift the gun and shoot.

Many Qing soldiers who took up the guns and took a step forward, ready to shoot, were beaten backwards as soon as they took a step.

In an instant, more than half of the gunners in the third row of the Qing army fell down, and the first row of gunners who retreated first did not dare to reload after seeing this. Finally, someone reacted and turned around to run.

"Shoot!" Jin Xiangang roared in Wei Jun's formation.

The second row of Ke Shengjun retreated, and the third row raised the guns and pulled the trigger. The fire guns lined up in a line immediately spewed long flames and white smoke "bang bang bang". The scene was shocking and spectacular. spectacular.

At this time, the remaining gunners of the Qing army were almost all crowded together, and they were shot in the back one after another, and the corpses fell down again in an instant.

The Qing army had more than 1000 musketeers, and more than [-] people fell in the three-row volley of the Wei army. The rest fled back in horror, washing away their infantry like a tide. The Qing army's spears, swords and shields , Archers are all in chaos.

Fear spread instantly, Geng Zhongming hadn't recovered from the disastrous defeat of the two-winged cavalry, the front line of the Qing army in front of him had completely collapsed, and the Eight Banners behind them were all washed away.

"My lord, what should I do?" The Qing generals next to him were also dumbfounded. They didn't expect the Wei army to defeat their front army with three rows of guns. They didn't look up until they saw the green battalion soldiers with red hats rolling towards the central army. A big change, a shock, sober up.

Geng Zhongming looked ahead, and almost at the moment when the Qing army's front line collapsed, in the gap between the Wei army's gunfire teams, several teams of long spears with spears suddenly burst out.

Each division of [-] soldiers in the Wei army formed a brigade of firecrackers, and there was a gap between each team, leaving a passage for the cold weapon phalanx behind to fight out.

Geng Zhongming saw that on the entire battle line, there were more than a dozen small conical formations of more than 30 people, stabbing with spears from the gaps between the firecrackers.

These triangular-shaped spear arrays, sharp formations, and straightened spears, once the soldiers meet, they can easily cut through the solid defense line like an awl.

Facing the chaotic infantry of the Qing army, facing countless sharp spear points, it is conceivable that they will be easily pierced through.

Geng Zhongming's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't breathe because of the heartache. Although he didn't want to admit it, he did lose.

"We're defeated! Let's run for our lives!" Geng Zhongming watched Wei's army attacking in the wild, screaming loudly, and suddenly pulled the horse's reins, and the Qing army's central army immediately fled eastward like a tide.

On the frontal battlefield, the Wei army's spear array thrust forward, and the sword and shield soldiers of the brigade behind followed up, hacking and killing the defeated army.

The gunmen of the Wei army also jumped up with their guns, followed behind the killer team, and charged forward. In front of them, they could see the backs of countless fleeing Qing troops.

In the army of the Wei army, Gao Yihuan puffed up his chest, high-spirited, and felt that he was the god of war. When he saw the Qing army's banner retreating, he immediately drew his sword, "Boys, kill the lonely king!"

In an instant, the horn of charge resounded across the field. The tiger and horse troops on the two wings of the Wei army, the reorganized dragon cavalry, and the various ministries of the Wei army, plus [-] Western troops, all roared like a climax, and shot at the Qing army all over the field. go.

In the west of Shanzhou, on the vast battlefield, the eagle soars, and the eagle's eyes look down on the earth from the sky, and you can see countless black spots, crashing into the chaotic Qing army's line, and the Qing army's line is like a flood bursting a bank, fleeing eastward. .

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