Ming Dynasty: Tanks blocked the door and you said to me, "Long live Ming Dynasty"

He laughed out loud and pulled Shi Bowen into his village.

"Let's go! After this meal, let's go kill the golden dog and go home together!"

"Hahahaha!"

This village is larger than the previous one, with a population of eight or nine hundred people.

Half of them were from Song Dynasty, and the other half were the remnants of Yin people.

Xiao Lan and Zhao Youcheng were also among them, both of them were fifteen years old.

Zhao Youcheng is the nephew of Zhao Huchen. He came here specifically to seek help after his village was massacred.

When they heard that Shi Bowen and his men were going to hunt down the golden dog that slaughtered the village, they both decided to follow them even if it meant death.

In the end, Zhao Huchen had no choice but to take the two of them with him, and also led three hundred elite soldiers, to follow Shi Bowen all the way south to pursue Dorgon.

After experiencing his first village massacre, Dorgon became much calmer.

When he passed by the villages later, he did not massacre them again, but used coercion and inducement to recruit them into his team.

When he encountered some tribes with Song people, he pretended to be Han Chinese.

Anyway, he cheated and defrauded people all the way south, and two months later, he actually gathered a team of six to seven thousand people.

It is now mid-November, late December in the Western calendar.

Dorgon and his party finally arrived in the central and southern parts of North America.

There are not only tribes of the remnants of the Yin people here, but also people from other places.

At this moment, he was driving his own sled and speeding at the front of the team.

Following closely behind were twenty or so dog sleds, and behind them were the Jurchen cavalry. It was quite a scene.

Suddenly, several people appeared from the woods not far away.

They all have blonde hair and blue eyes, and wear a tricorn hat on their heads.

One of them said, "Governor, those look like Indian sleds!"

The person referred to as the Viceroy was none other than the Viceroyalty of New Spain at the time, Luis Felipe.

Hearing this, he said two words without hesitation:

"Give him a break!"

So the Spanish soldiers quickly raised their guns and pointed them at Dorgon and others.

Chapter 474 What do you want this bird head for!

Seven thousand troops were gathered in such a short time.

Dorgon's confidence soared, and he believed that in a year, leading an army of 100,000 would be no problem.

He was driving a dog sled with great enthusiasm, speeding across the snow on the border of the Viceroyalty of New Spain.

At this moment, a burst of intensive gunfire suddenly rang out.

Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!

Dorgon's troops were suddenly in chaos, with horses neighing and dogs barking.

Several Alaskan dogs were the first to be hit. Three of them were shot and fell to the ground, while the rest ran around wildly.

The sled carrying Dorgon crashed into the fallen dog, and the huge impact force directly overturned the sled.

Dorgon was thrown out by inertia, and when he fell, his old face hit the ground, leaving a long trace of snow.

When he came to his senses, he felt a chill in his crotch and subconsciously reached under it.

Wow, I did find a few shotgun shells.

Luckily, my balls have already exploded, otherwise I would be rolling on the ground in pain...

When Dorgon thought of the past of his balls, he became angry and embarrassed again.

"Who dares to plot against me?"

He didn't dare to get up, lying on the snow and shouting:

"Kudang! Silie! Kill these sons of bitches for me!"

"As ordered!"

Although more than fifty cavalrymen were injured in this wave of attacks, the personal guards were safe and sound.

Kudang and Silie immediately took the order, each with a few personal guards and more than a hundred Jurchen cavalry, and quickly formed an arrowhead formation and charged towards the forest where the gunshots came from.

Dorgon's personal guard camp was originally built based on the iron pagoda of the Jin Dynasty in the Jurchen legend.

Wearing heavy armor, carrying a long spear and a small round shield, he can be called a heavy tank on the cold weapon battlefield.

If it weren't for Zhu Youxiao's rocket launchers and mortars, his 600-strong guard battalion would have been able to sweep the area completely.

But who could blame him for his bad luck? He happened to meet the reasonable Zhu Youxiao, and in the end, only seven of his personal guards were left with him.

When crossing the ice cap, the armor covering the warhorse was thrown away.

However, at this time, the seven guards were still fully clothed in armor, and their horses were also covered with an extra layer of fur.

The seven of them were holding small round shields at the moment, looking extremely brave, charging forward on horseback, with more than a hundred Jurchen cavalry following closely behind.

Like two sharp arrows shot from a bow, the soldiers split into two groups and shot straight at the Spanish soldiers.

This time, Luis Felipe came to the border of the Viceroyalty of New Spain to inspect the situation in order to continue expanding northward in the coming year, and he only brought more than 600 people.

Moreover, their encounter with Dorgon's army was sudden, and they thought that the Indian team they met this time would be the same as in the past, so they did not need to make any tactical arrangements and ordered an attack without thinking.

They never expected that this group of Indians were so strong that not only did they not flee in panic after hearing the gunshots, but they even dared to launch a counterattack against them.

Moreover, the first few cavalrymen of the two enemy armies seemed to be invulnerable to swords and spears, and even their horses did not fall to the ground.

Wait! Why are there horses like this here?

Felipe had never seen Indians riding horses outside his jurisdiction, and these Indians even had armor!

By the time Felipe realized something was wrong, it was too late.

The first two rows of musketeers had just finished firing their guns and were reloading their ammunition when they were directly attacked by the enemy's cavalry.

Some were trampled by war horses, some were kicked away by iron hooves, and more were pierced through the bodies by the enemy's spears like skewers of incense.

There were still many cavalrymen behind them, constantly pouring into the woods.

Adjutant Caballero was horrified when he saw this, and hurriedly pulled Felipe to run back.

"Your Excellency the Governor, we can't stay here for long. Run!"

As a result, he reached to the side with his big hand, but grabbed nothing.

When I turned around, Felipe had already run more than ten meters away.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the boss is the boss, he runs faster than others.

He quickly ran after him.

He shouted orders while running.

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

The Spanish musketeers had already been routed, and the soldiers at the back who had not yet fired their guns were running away while looking back and shooting.

Fortunately, the enemy's horses slowed down a lot after entering the woods, giving them a chance to escape.

But seeing the dense crowds of enemies pouring into the woods, they did not dare to stay.

Soon, Felipe and Caballero came out from the other side of the woods, where were the horses they had left there before entering the woods.

"Cavayero, hold on for me, I'm going to get reinforcements right away!"

As Felipe spoke, he jumped up, whipped his horse and galloped south.

Caballero looked at the soldiers who were fleeing towards this side and they didn't look like they could hold on.

I was the one who gave the order to retreat just now...

Forget it, just support it!

He shouted, "Captain Picasso, hold on for this major! Hold on!"

Before he could finish his words, a horse neighed and the man fled on his horse.

Captain Picasso, who had just caught up, was stunned where he stood.

Looking at the depths of the woods on the other side, there were already thousands of enemies, both men and horses, rushing towards this side, and he was numb...

After yelling for a while, he rode away on his horse.

Two miles south of the woods is the large fortress built by the Governor-General's District on the border.

There were also stationed there a thousand musketeers, a thousand cavalry, and two thousand infantry.

Felipe, who was escaping the fastest, was about to rush there, but he unexpectedly ran into reinforcements halfway there.

"Your Excellency, Governor, I heard intensive gunfire from the north. I was worried about your safety, so I immediately led 2,000 troops to support you. I wonder what happened?"

The visitor was Major Lucio, another adjutant stationed at the fortress.

He brought with him a thousand musketeers and a thousand cavalry.

Felipe was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Good job, Lucio! Set up an ambush immediately on the mountain ahead!"

......

On the other side, Kudang ran to Dorgon carrying a Spanish soldier's head and a musket.

"Great Khan! Great harvest, great harvest!"

"Hey, look! There are actually red-haired devils in this world! They look really ugly!"

"And what's more, these devils actually have the same firearms as the Southern Ming people!"

It was the first time he saw a Westerner and he was so excited that he handed the head and the gun directly to him.

"What do you want this bird head for?"

Dorgon kicked the head away with a look of disgust, then snatched the musket with his eyes shining.

"This is a great treasure! It was because of this firearm that the Southern Ming defeated our Great Jin."

"If this Khan had more firearms like this, that damn Jinyiwei lunatic would be dead!"

"How many such firearms were seized in this battle?"

Kudang quickly replied: "We killed 323 red-haired devils, and they all used this kind of firearm."

Dorgon was delighted when he heard this: "Great! Find a few Yani people to ask how to use this gun. It seems that they have dealt with the red-haired devils before, so they should know how to use it."

Among the thousands of remnants of the Yin people, there were indeed some who knew how to use it.

The killed Spanish soldiers still had unused bullets, gunpowder, fuse, etc. on them.

Dorgon quickly formed a temporary musketeer team of 300 people.

"Keep chasing! This Khan wants to take all their firearms!"

So the army continued to pursue southward, but this time Dorgon learned his lesson and changed to other sleds, following the Jurchen cavalry and continued to move forward.

Chapter 475: How dare you, you red-haired rat, bully our Great Jin warriors!

Dorgon saw the messy footprints of people and horses everywhere along the way, and imagined the miserable appearance of the enemy when they fled, feeling very proud.

Although I cannot defeat the Southern Ming, I am more than capable of defeating these red-haired devils.

"Speed ​​up! Quick, quick, quick! I'm going to wipe out all these red-haired devils!"

"The firearms belong to the Khan! They all belong to the Khan!"

Under his strong urging, the team soon arrived at an area with mountains on both sides.

Kudang was riding a horse and following beside him as a guard. When he heard him urging, he couldn't help but flatter him, "With the mighty Khan here, these red-haired devils are simply scared out of their wits. They run faster than rabbits. Hehehehe!"