Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 412

"My lord, Jianlu is charging!" Chang Yu said excitedly.

Liu Hongjian glanced at Chang Yu but didn't speak to him, so he naturally saw the movement of the Tartar army.

"Soldiers, an army of [-] Tartars is rushing towards us, are you afraid?" Liu Hongjian suddenly called out to the soldiers of the Ming army on horseback.

Most of the Ming army had never encountered the charge of [-] ferocious Tartars. Hand grenades were not allowed in this battle. Many soldiers were very nervous, and Liu Hongjian could certainly tell.

"I won't talk to you guys, anyway, I'm afraid, who can't be afraid of death?"

The battle was imminent, and Liu Hongjian's words might shake the morale of the army, and the soldiers dared not speak.

"But look behind you!" Liu Hongjian changed the topic, and the soldiers looked back subconsciously.

Chongzhen was dressed in armor, sitting majestically on the horse, his somewhat vicissitudes face full of determination.

"That's our Majesty! That's our emperor of Ming Dynasty, His Majesty said, he wants to fight for us to strengthen our army!

If we are defeated, His Majesty will personally go into battle! "Liu Hongjian was impassioned.

"Jianlu took five hundred steps from our army!" The messenger came to report.

"I swear to protect His Majesty to the death, the Ming Dynasty will win!" The Ming army shouted in unison.

No one can question the status of the emperor in the hearts of ordinary soldiers. As early as the moment they saw Chongzhen, Ming soldiers no longer knew what fear was.

The emperor is their belief, and Chongzhen is the pillar of Ming Dynasty.

Liu Hongjian didn't answer, he closed his eyes and fell silent for two breaths.

"Three hundred paces!" The messenger's voice was urgent.

"Fuck these bastards!" Liu Hongjian shouted, opening his eyes.

"Fuck this group of dog tartars!" The superintendent with vulgar words made the Ming army even more excited.

"Two hundred steps!" The Tartar army, who had already raised the speed of their horses to the fastest marching speed.

"Lin He, fire!" Liu Hongjian drew out his saber.

The gunmen of the Shenji Camp who had already prepared raised their guns in unison to aim.

bang bang bang bang bang bang-

The two thousand rifles of the Qianhusuo launched the attack first, and then the Shenji Battalion also opened fire under Lin He's command.

bang bang bang bang bang bang-

The camp of the Ming Army instantly burst into black smoke, and there was no wind in the morning, and the lingering black smoke had already obstructed the vision of the Shenji Camp.

But all the soldiers didn't dare to be half-sloppy. After the first row of guns was fired, the second row quickly followed without delay.

The distance of two hundred steps came in an instant, and there was not much time left for the musketeers of the [-] Shenji Battalion.

This is why Liu Hongjian did not dispatch more musketeers.

Without the support of grenades, limited to the range and speed of reloading, it is useless to send more musketeers, and the Tartars will not give you so much time to finish the bullets!
Boom-boom-boom-

A dozen cannons fired another volley before the Tartars rushed to the Ming camp.

In the ensuing scuffle, the cannon had no effect. Kong Er gave an order, and all the gunners of the cannon pushed the cannon cart and ran away.

Several volleys of musketeers, coupled with two rounds of bombardment from more than a dozen cannons, killed at least thousands of Tartars, but the Tartars had already had experience in dealing with musketeers.

If you want to win, you must rush in first; if you want to survive, you must be fast, faster!
The two armies were about to meet, but the kind of firearms that exploded all over the ground did not appear, Jierhalang was very determined.

Aobai didn't expect this at first, he rushed towards the Ming army on the right with a sword in his hand and screamed.

Only Hong Chengchou, with a dark face, was in the Qing Dynasty for three years, and thought that Daming was really dying, so he made up his mind to follow the Qing Dynasty.

But how long?The dark Ming court actually produced a Duke An, who even fought against the city of Shengjing. It is really unlucky to encounter such embarrassing things.

Knowing that even if he surrendered, Chongzhen would definitely not let him go, Hong Chengchou gritted his teeth and drew out his saber.

"Soldiers of the 1 Battalion, the proud sons of the Beijing Battalion, and the example of the Great Ming Army, let me charge!" Wu Binghao shouted to the camera, and then more than [-] Ming troops greeted Jianlu.

Wearing golden armor, Kuo Duan rushed to the front with dozens of soldiers who made mistakes. A Yanling Saber flew up and down in his hand for a moment, and chopped off the two Tartars.

When the scuffle started, there was still no movement in Shenyang City, and the [-] soldiers in Liu Hongjian's hands did not push up. He always felt that something was wrong.

Lin He led the [-] Shenji Battalion to retreat fifty steps, leaving space for the cavalry of the [-] Battalion.

But the Shenji Battalion and the Wansui Mountain Qianhu Office commanded by Chang Yu did not withdraw from the battle, and some soldiers with better marksmanship still worked hard to cause damage to Jianlu.

Liu Hongjian was determined.

Da da——Yang Tianbao fired, and a Tartar general with an iron helmet and feathers on his head fell off his horse.

He was dressed in light armor, standing next to a cannon, and put the AKM on the gun mount, and his face did not look excited because he hit the target.

The Tazi's senior generals were surrounded by personal guards, and Yang Tianbao's main target was the mid-level Tazi soldiers.

After many battles, he has already calmed down, calmly looking for the next target.

If there is no external intervention, the scuffle of tens of thousands of people will last at least half a day before the winner can be determined.

Chongzhen stared solemnly at the bloody battlefield ahead, but Liu Hongjian knew that Uncle Chongzhen was also extremely nervous at the moment, and his clenched fists betrayed him.

Half an hour later, the rear of the Tazi army suddenly became chaotic.

"Report! Report to Your Majesty and Lord Superintendent, Feng Dunhou led more than [-] soldiers to help!"

"Okay!" Chongzhen roared almost subconsciously, startling Liu Hongjian beside him.

At the critical moment, strong support has arrived, and the nervous Chongzhen was finally released.

"Liu Qing, should the rest of the soldiers be suppressed?" Although Chongzhen did not understand the art of war, he also knew that if the whole army attacked at this time, the group of Tartars would definitely not be able to bear it.

Liu Hongjian looked back at the still peaceful city of Shenyang.

"Your Majesty, I don't think it's time yet." Liu Hongjian vetoed after a moment of thought.

Even though the battlefield ahead was already full of blood, he still believed firmly that Dorgon in the city would not sit idly by and watch Jierhalang fall.

This is impossible!

Chongzhen didn't say a word, and waved his hand to signal the sentry cavalry to continue visiting.

Another half hour passed.

The wide end of the wild goose feather knife had already been slashed, and his whole body was blood-stained, and the bright battle armor on his body had long since lost its original color.

"Kill! Mother Dut, go to hell!" Kuo Duan threw away the curled Yanling Saber in his hand, picked up a scimitar of a Tartar soldier, jumped up and chopped down the Tartar on the horse in front of him. land.

The seven or eight brothers who received the cane together last night were half gone, and they turned their heads wide and killed further forward.

On the other side, Zu Dashou rushed to the front of Hong Chengchou's army with the remaining [-] or so ancestral troops.

"Zu Dashou, don't you know me?" Hong Chengchou shouted at Zu Dashou under the protection of his personal guards.

　Thanks for the 100 coins rewarded by book friend Eagle of the People's Liberation Army.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)