Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 255
Towards evening, the setting sun set against the backdrop of a battlefield outside the Xifeng Pass, with gold and iron horses, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger...

No one would have thought that the Eight Banners soldiers, who claimed to be the king of the grassland, would be defeated so thoroughly.

The pride of the Qing Dynasty, the eagle on the grassland, the Eight Banners are no more than ten thousand, and they are invincible. The invincibility for decades has created the pride of the Eight Banners soldiers.

But now the bravery and glory they are proud of, they have suffered such a miserable defeat in front of the Ming army whose strength is obviously smaller than their own, so miserable that they were beaten and taken away without even touching their hair. run away.

The moment the Eight Banners soldier's dignity retreated, it was as if someone had pressed him to the ground and rubbed, rubbed, rubbed...

People tend to be like this, when you are proud of your awesomeness, it is not even a fart in the eyes of others, then how proud you are, how desperate you will be otherwise.

"Bastard! Come back to me, you bastards!" Azig charged forward and retreated behind, chasing the fleeing Eight Banners soldiers and yelling.

When he charged, there were at least [-] personal guards around him to protect him, but now there are only [-] or [-] left.

These personal guards are very conscientious, and they have nothing to do with such a master.

They are the prince's guards. If the master dies in battle, it means that they will not be able to protect them. They will die too, but they will die sooner or later.

This war has dealt a great blow to Azig. Although he has just turned [-] this year, he has been fighting in the battlefield since his father, the wild boar Pinurhachi, started to fight in his teens.

Over the past twenty years, I have fought big battles, small battles, headwind battles, and city siege battles many times, but this is the first time such a useless battle has been fought, what a shame!
"All the dead are the most loyal warriors of my Zhengbai Banner! My soldiers! Ah—" Azig was riding on the horse with a painful expression, his teeth bit his lower lip, and he suddenly yelled out a mouthful of blood. Immediately fell down.

"Your Highness—" Seeing this, the guards quickly dismounted and pushed Azig's body on the horse's buttocks. Regardless of Azige's condition, they beat the horse and ran away.

What do you mean dead are the most loyal?Are we not loyal?Not a warrior?

This is probably the thought of all the accompanying guards after hearing Azig shouting.

"Shenji Battalion gathered support to Xifengkou in a column formation!
The three thousand battalions obey orders, and defeat the enemy at will!Chase! "Liu Hongjian rode around on a horse, shouting and issuing orders.

"Okay! It's finally our turn for the [-] battalion. Old Wu, let's compare? Who kills more?" Lu Haibo rubbed his hands that were numb from the cold, and raised his eyebrows to look at Wu Binghao next to him.

"Stop talking nonsense! The Marquis has an order, and everyone has it. Let me kill the enemy! Go!" Wu Binghao didn't care about Lu Haibo's provocation, drew his sword and rushed towards the retreating Tartar soldiers.

These Jingying cavalry watched the whole process of Shenji Battalion's almost slaughter-like charge against the Eight Banners soldiers. The Eight Banners soldiers' prestige was almost as famous as its ferocity.

However, in front of this Divine Machine Battalion newly trained by Master Hou, they are so vulnerable!
Even the scimitars in the hands of the frontmost Eight Banners soldiers were about to slash at the Musketeers in front of the queue. At that moment, Wu Binghao even rushed to help with the cavalry who disobeyed the order.

But at the next moment, the new-style firecracker called AKM brought out by Lord Hou’s personal guards was even more devastating. The blood mist sprayed by the Tartar soldiers and the blown heads made Wu Binghao feel both heroic and ashamed.

The heroic thing is that he witnessed the defeat of the invincible Eight Banners soldiers so terribly, and the ashamed thing is that if it was them, the cavalry of their [-] battalion faced the Lord Hou's Shenji battalion, and they would definitely lose even worse!

"Kill-kill-kill!" Wu Binghao shook his head while galloping on horseback.

Fuck him, anyway, I'm hanging out with Lord Hou, and he doesn't know how to beat us, so let's go and beat up a few more tartars!

"Don't you all think that you are very good? A tartar is 100 taels, which is for the general! It's a mule or a horse, pull it out for a while!
Otherwise, go back, don't complain about this, complain about that! "Lu Haibo also drew out his saber to make the final mobilization to his subordinates behind him.

"Follow me to kill the enemy!" Lu Haibo took the lead and chased Wu Binghao away.

"My lord, we're going to kill the Tartars too!" Liu Hongjian was about to lead the AKM hundred households who had just mounted their horses to give chase when they were suddenly stopped by a big man on horseback.

This big man was none other than Kuodan, Guan Ning's cavalry official Kuoduan, who was intercepted by Liu Hongjian from Shanhaiguan. Apart from a quick-firing musket, he was also carrying a three-eyed blunderbuss like an iron hammer on his back.

There is no way, although the treatment at the Longevity Mountain Qianhu Office has always been very good, but these tall Mongolian men just don't like to use muskets. Even if they can use them, they are not willing to throw away their ancestral three-eyed guns.

There were only [-] Guanning iron cavalry left in the entire Ming Dynasty. After Liu Hongjian fought from Shanhaiguan to Shaanxi, there are now only about [-] people left.

Kuo Duan had a bearded face, and he grinned but looked very simple and honest, but he was here to petition on behalf of the five hundred or so brothers.

Although they don't have the AKM in the hands of the official guards of Qianhu, they think that the three-eyed gun is not bad.

More importantly, they are Guan Ning cavalry and the former kings of the grassland. It is really uncomfortable for them to throw away their horses and kill the enemy with a broken wooden gun on their backs.

They want to kill the enemy heartily, hammer Jianlu's head with the iron hammer in their hands, and earn a lot of money!

"Okay, let's go, chase the enemy with me!" Liu Hongjian put the emperor's sword into its sheath, and also carried an AKM in his hand, and rushed forward first.

Niu Dabangchui, Zu Qiuqing, Chang Yu, Yue Chengze, Wang Lang and other original members of the AKM Hundred Households followed closely behind him.

Then there were more than 500 Guan Ning cavalry holding iron hammers and screaming.

Not long after, it was the Eight Banners soldiers who charged the Ming army at the beginning, but now it is the other way around. The [-] cavalrymen of the Beijing battalion rushed towards the defeated Eight Banners camp like a torrent of steel.

The leader of the Eight Banners soldiers, Azige, fell into a coma. The flustered Eight Banners soldiers suddenly lost their backbone, and behind them was the Ming army who was chasing closely.

All the Eight Banners could only subconsciously and panickedly run towards the rear base camp, hoping that the infantry led by Prince Zheng Jierhalang in the base camp could save them.

Jierhalang was still commanding the remaining tens of thousands of troops to attack the city, so he didn't think much about it. Azig was only six years younger than him, and he was considered experienced in many battles.

Although I feel that the unknown army in the rear is a bit strange, but I think it will not be a big problem!
After all, the Eight Banners soldiers have never lost in a field battle. If they can't beat them, they can run away!

What really troubled him was the pass in front of him. It had been six days, and seeing that it was getting dark, Jierhalang frowned as he looked at Xifeng standing in front of him.

"Report! Your Highness...Your Highness, Prince Ying's Eight Banners soldiers were defeated and are now retreating towards the base camp. There are countless pursuers behind them. Horses...will rush over soon!"

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