Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 289 Brown Bear and Hyena ([-] Monthly Tickets Plus Updates)

In the wilderness outside Haizhou City, Dorgon led more than 3000 cavalry from the Eight Banners and the Eight Banners of Mongolia, trying to catch up with the Nabo Ming army ahead.

Their enthusiasm for fighting didn't even need Dorgon and Bao Chengxian to supervise them, the pain of losing their horses made these Eight Banners soldiers go crazy.

Of course, Liu Hongjian couldn't do what they wanted. He didn't know who was leading the Tartars behind him, but this didn't prevent him from escaping.

In fact, the quality of the war horses stolen two days ago was surprisingly good, and the distance between the Ming army and the Tazi army had been kept two to three hundred paces.

The new horse under the Tazi soldiers' crotch was full of strength, and they couldn't catch up with the distance of two or three hundred steps, but Liu Hongjian obviously felt that the war horse under his crotch had not yet exerted its full strength.

The more than 1 cavalry lines of the Tazi soldiers even got longer and longer. The front row was two or three hundred steps away from the Ming army, but the Ming army was hardly visible in the back row.

"Stop! The back row is ready to discharge guns!" Liu Hongjian suddenly shouted.

The commanding flag soldier beside him immediately raised the flag and gave the order. After a short while, the entire cavalry team of 3000 people changed from the rear to the front, stopped the horses from rushing forward and turned their heads.

"Raise the gun!"

"preparation!"

"Fire!"

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

As soon as the leading Tartar cavalry entered the range of the musketeers, they buried their heads in eating a wave of iron eggs.

During the two days of fighting, most of the Ming army's horses had adapted to the sound of firecrackers, but it was obvious that the Tartar army's horses could not.

Not to mention how many horses were hit by the bullets from the firecracker, but the sound of the gunfire caused chaos for the Tazi soldiers.

However, the soldiers of the Eight Banners still have two brushes. After all, they are the direct descendants of Dorgon, and the soldiers of the Eight Banners subdued the bad horse under their crotch in just a moment.

The enemy was right in front of them, and these Tartar soldiers rushed forward bravely against the gunshots of the Musketeers.

"The musketeers retreat, the rear of the AKM shooter is broken!" Liu Hongjian ordered loudly.

Da da da -- da da da da -- da da da --

All the AKM shooters fired continuously according to the order, frantically strafing the Tazi soldiers who were close at hand.

"Withdraw!" After finishing the bullets in the magazine in one breath, Liu Hongjian didn't have time to look at the panicked expressions of the Tazi soldiers behind him, so he turned around and ran away.

With just a volley of musketeers and a round of AKM fire, at least hundreds of Tazi soldiers fell, thanks to the real elite who had followed Dorgon for many years.

If it is an ordinary army, just this head-on blow can cause the army to collapse.

However, this still made Dorgon and Bao Chengxian frown.

Is this the firearm that Jierhalang and Daishanapifu talked about?
Where did the Ming army get these firearms?
Fortunately, I heard that this kind of firearms has always been available in the Ming army. Otherwise, if they really equip the entire army, then they would still be playing with wool in the Qing Dynasty?

They are all the king's elite!Dorgon looked at the fallen soldiers in the front row and felt distressed.

When he first started chasing, Dorgon thought that there might be an ambush ahead, but according to the latest intelligence reports, those in front were the real Ming army, and there were only so many of them.

The so-called ambush must be the group of civilian husbands newly recruited by the treacherous An Guohou in Liaodong, so Dorgon doesn't care much about these people, so let's ambush them!

It's just a group of civilians. In the face of absolute strength, the number of people really doesn't matter!
But after chasing for dozens of miles, where is the ambush?Dorgon scolded his mother angrily.

Dorgon has been under tremendous pressure these days. The Manchu, Mongolian and Han troops who marched across the country came to the Daming border for a month but failed to achieve an inch.

A few days ago, Dorgon already knew that this attack on Ming Dynasty was doomed to fail, because the supply of Qing Dynasty was simply not enough to support such a huge army for a long time.

Then there was the Marquis of Anguo from Daming who ran thousands of miles to slaughter his clansmen, it was really a wave of unrest and another wave.

The more Dorgon thought about it, the more annoyed he was, he wished he could catch up with the cavalry in front of him, smash the corpse of that doggy Daming Anguohou into thousands of pieces, and then make meatballs to eat.

"Follow me! Whoever captures the leader of the bandit army alive will be granted the first-class auspicious prize! Reward a thousand pieces of gold!" Dorgon shouted loudly!

Aww—aww—whether it is the Tartars of the Zhengbai Banner in Manchuria or the Mongolian Tartars of Horqin, their blood boils excited by the huge reward.

Da da da da -- da da da da --

Liu Hongjian didn't hear Dorgon's price tag on him, he just saw the opportunity and came back again.

If he knew that he was a majestic Marquis of Anguo, but he was only worth a thousand gold in the Tartar army, he wondered if he would reward the Tartar soldiers with a few more bullets in a fit of anger.

But he didn't dare to hit too hard. What if he hurts someone and feels that he can't catch up?
That would not work, according to the plan, at least one afternoon had to hold the Tartars behind him, so it was impossible for him to be so lacking in perseverance!

Liu Hongjian changed magazines while running, and turned his head from time to time to see that the Tartars were still chasing him from time to time, and he also ordered the troops in front to run slowly. After all, their war horses don't seem to be called butts.

After chasing like this for an hour, the horses of the Tazi soldiers were foaming at the mouth, and they didn't catch up.

"His Royal Highness, we can't chase anymore, we are already more than a hundred miles away from Haizhou..." Deputy Commander Bao Chengxian said.

He knew that Dorgon hated the leader of the Ming army in front of him, but he hated it, and you couldn't catch up. Looking at the situation, it was obvious that the thief would march like this on purpose, and he didn't believe that Dorgon couldn't see it.

In fact, he didn't hate it, his ass was hit with thirty military sticks last night, and he still has to go out with the army today.

Even after the executioner released the water, he still felt a burning pain in his buttocks, and the jolting on the horse for a long time made him feel that his buttocks were not his own.

All of this was thanks to that bastard An Guohou, Bao Chengxian had a gloomy face.

"Retreat!" Dorgon waved helplessly and ordered.

The newly recruited war horses from the rear are still almost meaningless, the endurance is not enough!
When the Tazi soldiers got the order, they all slowed down their marching speed in desperation. After chasing for so long, Mao didn't catch him, and many people were beaten to death. Whoever is angry?
Hmph, I will let you groan for two more days, and when Azig and the others come back, this king will make you have nowhere to go!
Dorgon patted his horse and planned to retreat, but before he had taken two steps, there was a shout of killing behind him.

"Report to His Royal Highness the Regent, the bandit army is rushing towards us..."

Da da da -- da da da -- da da da da --

Ma De, Xiao Wang, are you going to give up now?
It's too unpromising, so where is this going?It's still early!

Liu Hongjian cursed inwardly, and ordered the troops to take the initiative to post it.

Da da da da -- da da da -- da da da da --

"Withdraw!" Seeing that the Tazi soldiers were about to chase after them again, Liu Hongjian made a decisive decision immediately.

In this way, the Tazi soldiers and the Ming army advanced and retreated, you advance and you retreat, you retreat and you advance, and a unique pursuit battle was launched on the desolate land.

The Eight Banners soldiers of the Qing Dynasty were like a big brown bear, clumsy and huge, relying on their strength to remain invincible.

However, Liu Hongjian's Musketeers were like a group of hyenas. They were small in number but moved quickly. From time to time, a couple of musketeers would come to bled the brown bears. Although there was no hope of victory, they never tired of it.

Dorgon didn't know how long this dog R's An Guohou was going to be so noisy, but he was indeed exhausted.

It was already mid-afternoon, not to mention the soldiers' horses, even the thousand-mile steed under his crotch was already a little tired.

He is sure that if there are no more troops involved in the interception, his current strength will not be able to eliminate this group of cunning Ming troops.

Suddenly there was movement from behind, and a soldier who seemed to be injured came on horseback, and Dorgon frowned.

"Report to His Royal Highness the Prince Regent! The bandits opened the city gates fraudulently, and Haizhou... Haizhou has fallen!" A soldier covered in blood fell off his horse, lay on the ground and passed out after only saying a word.

He wasn't injured so badly, but he followed the footsteps for a long time before finally finding Dorgon's army...

"What? How could Haizhou City fall? Get up for me, you bastard!" Dorgon suddenly became furious, and he suddenly realized that this day's chasing game seemed to be a trap.

"Yu'er! My Yu'er!"

(End of this chapter)