Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 243 The Han People Surrender Without Killing
As the mischievous "Grenadier March" sounded, Burmese soldiers were fighting with the Qing army.

The Burmese Grenadier soldiers behind them immediately took out their grenades, waiting for orders, ready to throw grenades at any time.

Grenadiers, just by looking at the name, you can tell how exciting this unit is. Grandma has a leg, queuing up to throw bombs, what a crazy guy, to come up with this style of play!
In the future, even in the most elite British, French and Austrian armies, only the bravest and toughest soldiers are eligible to become grenadiers.

In the barracks, grenadiers are naturally superior to those of other arms.

There is no way, these guys not only never take other people's lives as their lives, but also their own lives. When they go to the battlefield, they will either be blown off their legs and the enemy's farts, or their own belching enemies will be blown off their legs!
Of course, in battles between European armies, grenadiers will not be the first to appear on the field. Head irons are not equal to sand sculptures. It is a fool to let precious grenadiers withstand the shooting of light infantry or be shot in line. After entering the melee, the grenadiers will come out to expand the results!

Now is the time.

During the shouting and killing, the two sides fought together. Just when the two armies entered a melee, hundreds of grenades flew out from the rear row of the Burmese garrison and fell into the Qing army.

boom!boom!boom!
A series of explosions sounded in the Qing army, and the exploding grenades turned into countless fragments, harvesting the lives of the surrounding Qing soldiers, although they would accidentally injure friendly troops from time to time.

At this moment, the earth was stained red by the blood of the Qing soldiers. At this moment, the cry of the Qing army was replaced by the wailing of the injured Qing soldiers.

The sudden change of the scene stunned many uninjured soldiers of the Qing army. They saw the grenade for the first time, and they didn't understand what happened.

Just when most of the soldiers of the Qing army were stunned, the frontline soldiers of the Burmese garrison rushed up with big knives and battle axes.

The blood of the Qing army splattered everywhere!

When the Burmese front-line soldiers were fighting with the Qing army, the grenadiers behind had already pulled out a second grenade, ignited it, and threw it fiercely forward.

There was another series of explosions. Thousands of Qing troops fell down amidst the explosions, causing a long "vacuum zone" to appear in the formation of the Qing troops. No one was standing in the vacuum zone. The soldiers dared not go forward for a moment.

"Dead, all dead."

"Is this the evil law of the remnants of hypocrisy?"

Various thoughts flashed through the minds of the Qing army, and their fear suddenly increased. For a while, the morale of the left wing of the Qing army plummeted!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The left-wing Qing army was frightened and trembling. There was no Burmese garrison, and the Burmese soldiers rushed forward frantically. Hundreds of Qing soldiers fell every second.

Soon, the third round of grenades from the grenadiers struck, and thousands of Qing troops fell amidst the explosion.

"Run!"

I don't know who was the first to escape, and many Qing soldiers turned and fled. Under the fighting of the Burmese garrison and three rounds of grenade bombing by the grenadiers, the front line of the Qing army was finally defeated!

"Crazy! Crazy! Crazy who threw you Lou!" The Cantonese soldiers brought by Jin Guangzu left tears in streams, cursing indistinctly.

Although he was so frightened that he was about to collapse, and his body lying on the grass was shaking into a ball, the Guangdong soldier tried his best to control himself not to move, pretending to be a dead person.

Behind the Qing army, Zhao Liangdong and Jin Guangzu were completely dumbfounded.

They watched helplessly as a large number of Qing troops were bombed to death by grenades.

And Zhao Liangdong's eyes were tearing apart, that was the military capital he had finally accumulated.

That was his biggest reliance on being able to guard Yungui, but now he was killed like cutting leeks.

Jin Guangzu was even more terrified, he couldn't understand how the Ming army who were killed by them as pigs more than ten years ago became so fierce.

Regardless of the left and right wings, they were all killed by the Ming army.

At this time, Zhao Liangdong finally came to his senses. He finally understood why the Ming army dared to come to Larong to confront the Qing, because the opponent was not afraid at all!
"Ming Jin withdraws troops, Ming Jin withdraws troops!" Zhao Liangdong shouted, wanting to end this one-sided battle.

The beginning was started by Zhao Liangdong, but the end is not up to him.

Ming Jin's retreat sounded the clarion call for the collapse of the Qing army.

Veteran Huang Qing also knew that the harvest time had come.

"Cavalry prepare, charge!" Huang Qing ordered.

He personally put on armor and led more than 2000 cavalry to attack the Qing army on the left wing like tigers out of the gate.

The Qing army on the left wing had been beaten unconscious by the grenadiers, and was rushed by Huang Qing's cavalry, and even fled in all directions.

The guard cavalry led by Huang Qing hit the Qing army on the left wing like a whirlwind. The Qing army was completely defeated by the Ming army in terms of formation and morale. Even though they had a large number, they were still driven out by two thousand cavalry run around.

As the cavalry marched forward, they shouted: "The Han people surrendered but not killed, but beheaded the Tartars, and the heads of the second Tartars will be rewarded!"

"The Han people surrendered and did not kill, but beheaded the Tartars, and the heads of the second Tartars will be rewarded!"

Such shouts have already caused some Qing soldiers to hesitate, and some junior officers immediately dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground, raised their hands high, and shouted: "Surrender, surrender!"

What's more, they even went so hard that they directly confronted those Han Eight Banners Supervisors who were also about to escape.

The left wing was fighting happily, and the guards on the right also began to show their power.

"Guards, advance! Advance!" Huang Qing rushed to kill, and the infantry of the Guards was commanded by Chen Mengwei, and he issued the second order for the general attack.

The Guards infantry who had been guarding the position began to march forward with neat steps, and they were followed by Siamese spearmen and archers who cooperated with them.

At this time, the Qing army no longer had the courage to continue fighting, but was driven around like ducks by the guards.

Zhao Liangdong looked at the well-organized and high-spirited Ming army, and knew that today was going to be troublesome, so his Chinese troops stopped hanging around and turned their horses around to retreat.

"Retreat! Retreat back to Mubang!"

Seeing that Zhao Liangdong and Jin Guangzu's Chinese troops were about to retreat, Chen Mengwei said to the flag bearer beside him with a smile, "Show the flag so that the Burmese and Siamese soldiers who are ambushing behind can move."

The army composed of more than 2 Burmese and Siamese was divided into two groups, and they were also driving elephants. The momentum was astonishing.

Long before the battle started, some troops were mobilized around the battlefield. When the Qing army was defeated, Chen Mengwei ordered these troops, which could only fight with the wind, to be dispatched.

When Zhao Liangdong saw that his retreat was blocked by dozens of elephants and tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, he already knew that what greeted him today was likely to be a dead end.

(End of this chapter)