Ming Zuo

The main general was beheaded, causing the Qing army on the left to collapse immediately.

Although they were ordered to defend to the death, they were indeed fighting bravely, not retreating an inch.But in the field, scattered bravery is of no avail if the army is disorganized.

Beheaded a general of the Qing army, but Lu Zhiqian didn't feel anything.In his eyes, Murtai is no different from ordinary people.

"Tell all the ministries to use the company as a unit. Don't stop and fight until you have no strength."

Seeing that the capture of the mountains was no longer a problem, Lu Zhiqian was heartbroken and wanted to continue to expand the results of the battle.

He had already noticed that there was still a group of Qing troops fighting in the village at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the distant horizon, a large number of enemy troops are retreating rapidly.

These are all military achievements, and they must not be let go easily.

Situations occurred one after another in the center and the left wing, and the right wing in the east immediately became unstable.

The general of the Qing army who was in charge of guarding here was Yi Erden, the tenth son of E Yidu, one of the five ministers of the Later Jin Dynasty.Family origin, brave and resourceful in battle, won the trust of Dorgon.

While commanding his subordinates to resist desperately, he was waiting for news from the other two channels.

"Let me see..."

The panicked screams of his subordinates made Irden's heart tighten.

He looked towards the west with his head, and saw that amidst the gunpowder smoke, Xia Jun's red flag had already been planted on the high ground in the middle.The shadowy figure seemed to be Xia Jun, pounced down the mountain.

He couldn't see the farther left wing.

But since the middle road has been broken through, it is enough to explain everything.

Irden pulled past North Korean Hamgyong Road right envoy Huang Jae-hwan, and threatened through gritted teeth: "Take your soldiers and horses to defend here. If you dare to take a step back without orders, your head will be chopped off."

Huang Jae-hwan had already been frightened by Xia Jun's brave attack, and had no idea what happened.At this moment, it is clear that the Qing people regard themselves as cannon fodder.

He wanted to refuse, but how dare he speak?
He could only stand there in a daze, full of sadness.

Irden raised his hand and gave him two slaps to wake him up, then pointed backward.

"When the blue flag is raised in Dajiangli, you can retreat."

These words gave Hwang Jae-hwan hope and finally regained some courage.

"I will understand at the end."

After leaving the North Korean army, Irden immediately gathered all the Qing troops together.Don't need any baggage, just get on the horse if you can, even grab a mule or a donkey.

If you don't have any of these, you can only rely on two legs.

Tens of thousands of Qing troops fled all the way to the northeast.

Because the middle road was lost, Irden didn't dare to march along the main road at all.

The small road in the northeast direction can go to Xiangyang or Linti, and even join the Qing army in Jiangling.

Like Lu Zhiqian, Xiang Zuolin also led his troops to the front line.

"Cross cover, don't rush. Where's the mortar? Let me blow up that place."

There is a circular fortification on the top of the mountain, which protrudes slightly outward.The North Korean soldiers inside can shoot arrows down without looking out.

Many Xia army soldiers who charged died on the road because they could not dodge.

This made Xiang Zuolin furious, and deployed tactics at the top of his voice.

The mortar team, which had been following the infantry, immediately set up guns around him.

Time was running out, and the team leader and gunner had no time to observe carefully, so he just gave a thumbs up.The left and right eyes are closed back and forth, and the basic data is mastered.

After three or two strokes, the adjustment of the muzzle was completed.

"Cannonball!"

The cannonballer had already opened the box, held the cannonball in his hand, and handed it up immediately after receiving the order.

The team leader himself stuffed the shells into the barrel.

With a soft bang, the cannonball soared into the air, leaped to a high altitude, turned into a black spot, and then fell straight down.

There is a difference of about three to five meters between the river and the circular fortification where it landed.

But even so, the shock waves and debris from the explosion still caused heavy casualties to the North Korean soldiers in the fortifications, and the rest of the people were all panicked.

"Rush up, rush up, and get rid of the enemies inside."

Before Xiang Zuolin gave an order, the battalion commander on the front line was extremely vigilant, and he jumped up first, and rushed towards the circular fortification.

A distance of tens of meters, even uphill, can be reached in the blink of an eye.

The battalion commander had already held the grenade in his hand, and guessing that the distance was almost there, he immediately pulled the fuse and threw it in.

The surviving North Korean soldiers just recovered a little, and they were all confused by the explosion of the grenade.

The battalion commander drew out his bayonet, stuck it on the muzzle of the gun, and slammed into it like a cheetah.

An injured North Korean soldier was dangling back and forth in place. Although the bow and arrow were on the string, they were pierced by the battalion commander's bayonet before he could lift it up, and his vitality disappeared rapidly.

Behind the battalion commander, the soldiers became more and more brave one by one, completely disrupting the defense line of the North Korean defenders.

The center, left wing, and right wing are in full bloom, and it is a foregone conclusion that Pyeongchang will be breached.

"Order the [-]th Regiment to advance along the valley on the right. I hope Zhu Dingyan will keep his word. I will have breakfast in Sangu tomorrow."

The frequent news of good news made Liu Yiyuan very happy, and at the same time, the fifteenth regiment who was eager to try also started.

Because all the surrounding high points have been taken down, the valley below has become a smooth road.

The Fifteenth Regiment who received the order immediately slanted out like a flood that opened the gate.

They advanced rapidly along the east side of the [-] Heights, leaving only a small team to take care of the enemies they encountered along the way.The large army rushed over without even looking at it.

Although Ashdar Khan left behind a blocking force, he also knew that he could not just run away when he retreated.Otherwise, not to mention the danger of being overtaken by the enemy, the organization on our side will easily run away.

Therefore, along the way, he deployed blocking forces, ready to resist steadily.

But the Fifteenth Regiment came too fast, and before the blocking Qing army had time to build the fortifications, they killed them right in front of them.

In such a situation, the Qing army had no other choice but to line up on the flat ground and shoot at the incoming fifteenth regiment.

Meeting such an opponent, the Fifteenth Regiment almost laughed out loud.

The soldiers running at high speed didn't need to look for their own team, they just lined up with the people next to them and obeyed the orders.

Although Xia Jun had already firmly grasped skirmish tactics, he was also good at playing queuing and shooting.

Of course, it was someone else who was shot.

The range of the cap gun is there, and the matchlock gunmen who bullied the Qing army should hold it.

The soldiers of the Xia army took uniform steps, slowed down their progress, and quickly adjusted their breathing in the process.

A sharp whistle sounded.

The soldiers in the first row stood still and raised their muskets to aim at the opposite side.

Two hasty whistles sounded.

The soldiers pulled the triggers one after another, but hundreds of muskets fired with one sound.

However, the Qing army on the opposite side seemed to lose a layer on the spot like the wind blowing wheat.

The soldiers who finished shooting immediately half-kneeled on the spot and quickly reloaded their bullets.

The soldiers in the second row passed them, advanced three steps, and raised their muskets again.

Two hundred meters away, the soldiers of the Qing army were holding matchlock guns, completely at a loss as to what to do.

At this distance, their weapons can't hit anyone at all!