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

Therefore, both sides on the battlefield returned to the era of cold weapons.

Shi Bowen held the spear and still only knew that one move.

Stab straight, put away the gun, and stab straight again...

Although the moves are simple, after nearly a year of training, he has completely mastered the essence of them.

The gun is like a snake spitting out its tongue, always piercing the enemy's body at an unexpected angle.

Du Sha and Zhao Huchen each held a sword and a shield, protecting him in the middle to make up for his shortcoming of only attacking and not defending.

"Why hasn't Dorgon shown up yet?"

With a shield strike, the enemy in front of him was knocked back, and Zhao Huchen asked with some confusion.

Shi Bowen was quick-witted and shot the man again, then turned to the next target and answered without looking back.

"It's nothing more than trying to lead us deeper into the valley!"

"Don't pay attention to him. I want to see if he can still sit still after all his slave soldiers are killed!"

In fact, it is impossible to kill them all.

This place is located within the Arctic Circle, there are no cotton clothes, and the slave soldiers are wearing only fur...

Wolf skin, deer skin, bear skin and so on, and some are made of rabbit skins, just whatever is available.

With this outfit, even a single blow from a knife might not be enough to break through the defense!

Only a spear can inflict the most effective damage to the enemy.

But not everyone has a spear.

Shi Bowen has more than 4,000 men under his command, but less than 500 spears...

The situation on the other side is not much different.

So, although the fighting between the two sides was fierce, the actual casualties were completely incompatible with a battlefield of this scale!

Seeing that there were situations where you hit me with a stick and I kicked you everywhere, Shi Bowen became a little anxious.

"Pass the order and gather all the spearmen here!"

"Yes!"

As a reindeer herder went down to pass on the order, the spearmen gathered together.

"Lead by me, form two rows and take turns assassinating!"

If it were any other battlefield, this kind of order to change formations during a melee would be almost impossible to accomplish.

But now, they can completely reorganize under the enemy's attack. The only thing they need to pay attention to is the enemy's spearmen.

In the shack in the middle of the valley, several pairs of eyes were staring at this side.

"Khan, they changed their formation..."

"Let them change..."

Dorgon was wrapped in a brown bear skin, leaving only a slit for his eyes. If you didn't know, you would think he was a brown bear...

"Son of a bitch!"

"You have been chasing me for so long, today I will make you die here completely!"

Seeing Shi Bowen completing the formation change and the slave soldiers dying one by one under the spear, he not only did not look worried at all, but even smiled triumphantly.

After Shi Bowen made the changes, his lethality increased sharply.

Five hundred spearmen were divided into two rows, and their spears shot out like a forest, causing the slave soldiers under Dorgon to panic instantly.

Soon, some people started to run away.

When someone runs, someone else follows.

Soon, Dorgon's troops began to flee.

But Shi Bowen had no intention of chasing after him. He stood there with the gun in one hand and stripped off his clothes towards the shack in the distance.

"Brothers, come on, we've been busy for so long, let's take a piss to refresh ourselves!"

"Hahaha, good!"

When Zhao Huchen saw this, he immediately understood what he meant.

If you chase them in knowing that there are ambushes hidden inside, you are simply crazy.

Everyone followed Shi Bowen's example, lined up in a row, spread their legs and started to make noises...

That picture is so beautiful...

Long, short, thick, thin, black, white, straight, curved...

Everything!

A few minutes later, bumps appeared on the snow...

It was too cold, and peeing on the ground didn't melt the snow at all. Instead, it froze into lumps of ice right on the spot...

If you sit down on it, it will be absolutely painful!

In the shack, Dorgon's face instantly turned dark when he saw this.

"boom!"

He pounded his fist on the wood and cursed angrily.

"These bastards didn't even chase us in!"

With so many people pointing their dicks at him, Dorgon was so angry that he almost exploded. He immediately ordered the slave soldiers hiding in the valley at the rear to come out and launch a counterattack against Shi Bowen.

The slave soldiers who escaped were also suppressed by force, forcing them to fight again.

Seeing Dorgon's all-out response, Shi Bowen finally smiled.

"Brothers, keep killing!"

"Capture Dorgon and go home!"

"go home!"

"go home!"

"go home!"

Over the past year, these two words have been lingering in Du Sha's mind all the time.

The same goes for the tribesmen under his command.

Zhao Huchen and others, descendants of the Southern Song Dynasty, also longed to return to that land.

After hearing the description of the Ming Dynasty, the remaining people in Yin developed an endless yearning for it.

It is warm and rich there, and everyone has their own land...

These are the reasons why they were willing to follow Shi Bowen after being abandoned by Dorgon!

"kill!"

As Dorgon's side got closer, Shi Bowen suddenly shouted and thrust out the spear in his hand.

After a brief adjustment period, the spearmen around him also understood what they should do.

The shining gun tips stabbed out in unison.

The next moment, dozens of slave soldiers fell down screaming.

"Go to hell!"

Dorgon also held a spear and faced Shi Bowen immediately.

Capture the thief and capture the king!

As long as I kill this guy first, no one will be able to stop me in the future!

Shi Bowen did not defend himself. After stabbing a slave soldier, he quickly turned his gun around and stabbed Dorgon in the throat.

"You are crazy!"

Dorgon was horrified!

This kind of fighting style that was detrimental to both sides really gave him a headache, and he was forced to dodge.

His dodgment also made the previous attack on Shi Bowen ineffective.

"Don't panic, Khan!"

With a loud shout, Kudang under Dorgon's command rushed over from behind.

Seeing this, Zhao Huchen hurried forward and used his shield to block the knife that was about to hit Shi Bowen.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, this is the rhythm of a decisive battle.

Seeing that Dorgon was forced into a panic and might be killed at any time, Shi Bowen felt relieved.

But at this moment, Dorgon showed a sinister smile.

"You bastard! Do you think you're going to win?"

"Do you really think that these slave soldiers are all I have?"

"I'm telling you, today, you're dead!"

Chapter 607: Live as a hero, die as a ghost

Shi Bowen felt uneasy when he saw that Dorgon's words were firm and not bluffing.

"Oh no! It's a trap! Get out of the valley quickly!" He immediately gave a loud order, fighting and retreating.

Dorgon laughed triumphantly: "You dog, you still want to leave? Leave your dog life here!"

"No one can save you today! That's what Ben Khan said!"

Before he could finish his words, he heard a sudden burst of shouting and killing from the other side of the hillside.

Shi Bowen looked in the direction of the sound and saw an army rushing down from the low woods on the hillside. It was a black mass, with more than a thousand people.

After many battles, he recognized that the leader was one of Dorgon's most capable subordinates. His heart sank, and he felt that this time he might be in great danger.

The Ming army, which originally had a slight advantage, was instantly reversed due to the addition of Dorgon's fresh forces.

The Ming army's slave soldiers panicked when they saw this, and many of them were hacked to death by the enemy. Some vigilant indigenous slave soldiers had already begun to flee.

Only the Lu people who still had the belief of returning home and some remnants of the Yin people who yearned for the Ming Dynasty were fighting desperately.

Du Sha held up his shield in one hand and swung his sword in the other. After knocking down an enemy soldier, he looked at the ambushers rushing down in disbelief.

"No! This is impossible!"

Previously, he was responsible for scouting the enemy situation. At that time, he was only focused on checking Dorgon's hidden soldiers in the valley and did not notice the situation on the opposite hillside.

It was his negligence that led to his side falling into such a passive situation, and he felt extremely guilty.

He quickly swung the scimitar in his hand and moved closer to Shi Bowen.

"My Lord, please leave. I will cover you!"

Shi Bowen stabbed Dorgon several times with the spear in his hand, then turned around and left.

"Ming Gou, where are you going!"

Dorgon was not willing to let him go, so he changed his spear from stabbing to sweeping, swinging it vigorously, aiming straight at his back.

Shi Bowen retreated and made a sudden move, but unfortunately he had no horse under him at this time, but the spear was still extremely sharp.

Dorgon did not dare to rush too aggressively for the moment and could only try his best to delay Shi Bowen's steps.

The battlefield was in great chaos, with fur and flesh falling, and snow and blood flying everywhere.

The nights here are long and beautiful.

The faint aurora and starlight shine together, illuminating the snow-covered mountains, making the night here even brighter.

Several vultures were circling overhead.

Looking at the chaotic battlefield below, it was as if I was seeing two nests of ants on the snow fighting for food, dense and chaotic.