Ming Zuo

Pocheon.

Mobei Mongolia's offensive became more and more fierce, not only that, but also the Qing army appeared in it.

Despite heavy casualties under the tenacious blocking of the North Korean First Division, the attack never stopped.

Seeing the death of Mongolian warriors one after another, Gonpo and Subadhi felt distressed.The order to retreat came to his lips several times, but he didn't dare to say it.

Right between the two of them, Babuhai stood proudly, holding the handle of the knife, his threat was beyond words.

"The eastern front is retreating. If we withdraw our troops, Xia's army will go eastward with all our strength, and Prince Rui and Prince Su will be in danger. I have no choice but to ask the two Taiji Duoduo to proceed from the overall situation."

Babuhai's meaning is very obvious, that is, to use the sacrifice of Mobei Mongolia in exchange for the safety of the Qing army on the eastern front.

Gonpo and Subadhi have suffered a lot.

They responded to Man Qing's call and ran to North Korea, thinking that they could follow the soup.But he didn't expect that the beating would hurt his muscles and bones.

If I had known this earlier, I should have studied Shuo Lei at the beginning, and turned a deaf ear to the call of Man Qing.

Now that I want to regret it, there is no way.

Under the threat of Babuhai, they could only add troops to the Pocheon position wave after wave.

The fierce attack of the Qing army also caused heavy losses to the North Korean First Division.

"No one is allowed to retreat. What's the big deal about death? Take the bayonet and drive these tartars down for me."

Qiao Feng was on the front line, and when he saw the Mongols rushing up, he roared to stabilize the army's morale, and at the same time picked up a wrist-thick iron rod, which was a full three meters long, and rushed up to face the enemy.

The soldiers of the Korean [-]st Division were a little scared at first, but seeing how fierce the general was, they were also inspired to fight back against the Mongols with their muskets equipped with bayonets.

Qiao Feng was about two meters tall, and he was waving an iron rod weighing more than a hundred catties in his hand.

As the saying goes, one force can reduce ten meetings.

At his level, there is no need to consider any moves in hand-to-hand combat.It is to round the iron rod, whoever is hit will die, and whoever touches will be disabled.

As the wind roared, his surroundings were quickly swept into flat ground, and no Mongolian could stand still.

When the descendants of Genghis Khan had ever seen such menacing figures, they were all terrified and dared not approach them at all.

The Mongols hid in the distance and secretly shot arrows at Qiao Feng, hoping to kill this beast on earth.

Qiao Feng enjoyed the fight, and he didn't take the Mongols' sneak attack at all seriously.

He used his arm to block the arrows that were shot at the vital parts; he didn't even bother to take care of the parts that were not vital.

In just half a stick of incense, at least a hundred arrows were stuck in his body, just like a hedgehog.

But this ferocious guy was not affected at all, and he still charged bravely.

It is not known how many people died under his ferocity.

The will of the Mongols completely collapsed, even if the generals were desperate to maintain it, it was useless, they all turned around and ran away, receding like a tide.

The position was still in the hands of the North Korean First Division, and the soldiers who were still alive gave out cheers.

Qiao Feng threw away the iron rod in his hand, and pulled out the arrows one by one.

He was covered with cotton armor, and the arrow didn't go in at all.As for other parts, a little skin trauma will not affect anything.

Seeing the mountain of arrows piled up in front of Qiao Feng, the soldiers looked up at each other, as if looking at a god.

After defeating the Mongol attack, Qiao Feng returned to the headquarters.It was only when he saw Elder Li Yuan that he finally showed a worried look.

"Master, the enemy's attack is too ferocious. If we continue to fight like this, we will definitely not be able to hold on. In my opinion, we should quickly ask His Highness for help. If the Second Marine Division is not called up, it may be a disaster."

Old Li Yuan slapped his hands.

"That's what I meant."

The Xia army on the northern front has a reserve team.

The Second Marine Division has never participated in the battle and has remained in Hanyang.

Now that the situation is urgent, Zuo Menggeng sent the Second Marine Division over after receiving help from the front line.

With the support of this new force, the frontlines of Dongducheon and Pocheon are once again impregnable.

At the same time, the pursuit battle on the Eastern Front has entered a feverish state.

All the units of the Fifth Division were like lunatics, running around without sleep, without eating or drinking, trying to destroy more Qing troops.

In order to withdraw more troops, Dorgon and Hauge also went crazy.

They kept leaving soldiers and horses to stop them along the way of retreat, and strictly ordered them not to retreat.

At this time, the Qing army had strict military discipline, fought bravely, and was also not afraid of life and death.

Under their desperate resistance, the main force of the Qing army had enough time to retreat.

Even so, the tiger-like offensive of the Fifth Division still put great pressure on the Qing army.

On May [-], the [-]th Regiment broke through the defense of the Qing army and directly pursued Cheorwon.

They have already seen the tail of Zhengbai Qi.

Ma Shihua and Jiang Xiuyuan were overjoyed and started mobilizing for battle.

"We have traveled such a long distance and suffered so much. For what? It is to eliminate these Tartars. Let's insist again, we must not let the enemy run away."

The morale of the forward troops of the Eighteenth Regiment was high. Even if there were only more than [-] people, they still charged towards the Qing army without fear.

They knew that as long as they entangled the Qing army, the follow-up large troops would come up soon.

However, when the Eighteenth Regiment began to attack, an accident happened suddenly.

On the mountain far away, there was a sudden sound of cannons like thunder and continuous waves, and then dozens of shells smashed into the array.

Immediately, many soldiers were killed and wounded by shells on the spot.

This made the soldiers panic for a while, looking for places to hide.

Ma Shihua and Jiang Xiuyuan were startled.

They are all experienced officers, and they found something wrong when they saw the scene.

"Why can the artillery of the Qing army hit so far?"

While speaking, the second round of shelling by the Qing army also began.

Jiang Xiuyuan quickly blew his whistle to tell the soldiers to withdraw.

"This rate of fire is by no means what the Qing army's artillery can achieve."

Ma Shihua picked up the binoculars and looked towards the distant mountains.

But just looking at it made him tear up.

"Damn it, it's our artillery, how could it fall into the hands of the Qing army?"

He saw through the binoculars that the Qing army had set up a long artillery array on a distant mountain.

Every cannon on it is clearly visible, it is the bronze cannon produced by Xia Guo.

Although this kind of artillery is far from being comparable to that used by Xia Jun himself, it is much better than other artillery in the world.

In addition to being assembled to the second-line troops such as the Korean army and militia, this kind of bronze cannon is also sold in large quantities.

But Ma Shihua can't remember when this gun was sold to the Qing army?
But now it hit Xia Jun himself on the head.

This made him almost vomit blood angrily.

In desperation, he had no choice but to order the troops to stop and watch the Qing army go far away.