Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 265 Forward!forward!
Taking advantage of the smoke on the battlefield, Le Erjin ordered the green battalion soldiers from all provinces to push the shield carts and rush to the front to help the green battalion new troops block the guns.

This is the best battle plan that Le Erjin thought of.

This is indeed a good way. There is gunpowder smoke everywhere, and the guards can't aim at the most elite green battalion new army.

A small number of skirmishers in the front row of the guards kept using high-range trigger rifles, trying their best to aim at the figures in the smoke.

At the same time, the artillery was also showing off its power, and bullets and shells continued to pour on the way of the Qing army's charge.

Rows of Qing soldiers fell, but they were already mad. Under the oppression of the Eight Banners Governor's team, they rushed forward regardless of the constant collapse of their comrades around them.

The two sides are getting closer.

Zhu Kezang could only rely on the messengers to know the situation on the battlefield, but all the news he got were reports such as "our army is advancing steadily" and "our army is exchanging fire with the enemy brigade". As for where to go , Who is exchanging fire with, these details, from the army to the battalion, it is difficult for me to grasp.

"No matter what, I trust the Guards!"

The battlefield is gradually getting out of control, Zhu Kezang no longer micromanages, he only needs to wait on the top of the mountain, and he will reap a victory.

Moreover, Zhu Kezang has almost finished what he should do. The only thing he can do is to hold the Johorese and Mataram reserve team in his hands and release them when needed. Guards.

"Brothers, sing the national anthem of Ming Dynasty!"

To the west of Qingxi Mountain, tens of thousands of Qing soldiers rushed towards them like a tidal wave. Pan Aqiang, the governor of the first town, shouted through the smoke and dust, and condensed the upper and lower parts of the first town into one!
"The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, and fame and wealth lead to dust and earth."

"Looking at Shenzhou, the people are suffering, and thousands of miles of fertile land are barren."

"Look at the world, all the captives are exhausted, and everyone makes up for the incomplete way of heaven."

"Good man, don't leave your parents, just for the common people and not for the Lord."

"While holding the steel knife 99, kill Hu'er and stop."

"I am a dignified man, why are Tartars making horses and cattle."

"The strong man drinks the wine in the bowl, and he travels thousands of miles without turning back."

"The golden drums are roaring in unison, and the oath not to break the yellow dragon will never end."

The passionate lyrics fully embody the unyielding spirit of Ming Dynasty. Amidst the loud singing, the soldiers gathered around their respective squad leaders, captains, and battalion commanders.

The loud and clear singing reached Le Erjin's ears far away, it was so piercing, but there was also a hint of panic: the Han people on the opposite side had blood and high morale, and this battle was not easy to fight.

The Qing army is getting closer.

"Throw a grenade!" After the singing stopped, the military musicians accurately conveyed Pan Aqiang's order.

The number of shotguns is scarce, and there are only more than 100 in the entire Ming Dynasty. In a battle with such a large number of people, shotguns are no longer useful.

However, the grenades were full, and the guards basically had two people. For a while, a huge number of grenades attacked the nearby Qing army, causing them to suffer unspeakably.

"Get out of the way, Mingyao is using a demonic technique!"

The Qing army panicked and fell into a small-scale chaos, but soon, the most elite Shaanxi-Gansu Green Battalion regained their strength. They knew that they had to get close to the Ming army, otherwise the strange firearms would be too much for them.

"Go on the bayonet!"

The battlefield is narrow, only more than half a mile ahead, and the footsteps in front of the tide set off a wave of air. The commanders of the Guards at all levels waved their command swords and pointed down to stand.

On the broad front, the guards' bayonets are like a long dragon, rushing towards the tide of Qing soldiers dozens of steps away.

The bayonet array almost collided head-on with a large group of Qing soldiers in the thick fog.

"Forward! Forward! Forward!"

Pan Aqiang raised his eyes and shouted, the courage of this Qing army was actually much stronger than that of the green battalion in the south, and it hadn't completely collapsed yet. Listening to the Qin opera who was running around shouting, it was worthy of being a Shaanxi-Gansu soldier, resistant to fighting.

The Shaanxi-Gansu Green Battalion is indeed extraordinary. They are surrounded by gunpowder and smoke. The previous shelling, rockets, volleys, and grenades did not completely break them up. .

During the confrontation of blood and fire, the guard artillery on the top of the mountain also noticed the bitter battle in the west, and quickly aimed their firepower at the Shaanxi-Gansu soldiers who kept shouting there.

Cannon shot the first bird, and the other green battalions of the Qing soldiers almost retreated, but Sun Sike's Shaanxi-Gansu green battalion leader Tie insisted on bayoneting the guards.

However, it didn't take long for the Shaanxi-Gansu Green Camp to collapse.

Without it, the guards are too cruel, they are not afraid of death at all, all members are crazy to kill, even if they die, they have to pull a few backs, who can stand it.

As soon as the Shaanxi-Gansu Green Battalion at the forefront collapsed, the remaining battalions of soldiers and horses, under the offensive of the Guards rolling in like steamrollers, these resistances were messy and powerless.

"Things are not good!"

Leading the Eight Banners Supervising Team, feeling the sound of fighting in the direction of Qingxi Mountain gradually moving towards his own line, Le Erjin couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

"At the critical moment, you must be determined to die and take a risk. It seems that you can win the Eight Banners!"

Just suddenly, he felt that the gunfire from the Qing army had actually slowed down!On the horse, Le Erjin roared at the commander of the artillery battalion of the Qing army: "Why did you slow down?"

For Le Erjin's scolding, the commander of the artillery battalion was dumbfounded and speechless, what else could he want?
This rapid shooting has lasted for four quarters, and he is proud of creating an unprecedented shelling record in this dynasty.

Within four quarters, nearly ten rounds were fired from each cannon, and a total of thousands of shells from hundreds of Hongyi cannons poured into the enemy formation two miles away. Although not many hits were made, the firing efficiency was high enough. Not everyone has the magic skills like Ming Yao.

Before the words fell, there was a bang, and on the artillery position, a red cannon exploded into several pieces, and the fragments flew high with the human body, scaring the gunners around to scatter.

There was no need for an explanation from the commander of the artillery battalion, Le Erjin understood that the bombing had exploded, and it was imperative to stop the bombardment.

"The Ministry of Industry also eats this kind of terrible money!" Le Erjin thought that the quality of the artillery was too poor.

The bombardment with the Qing army was still going on, raging around the Leerjin army front and artillery positions, Leerjin also muttered dissatisfiedly, the commander of the firearms battalion wanted to distinguish between two sentences, but found that this fact was difficult for one The layman explained it clearly, so he didn't say anything at all.

Because the artillery on the opposite side is too fierce, it is still a question whether the artillery team can survive after this battle.

He only felt that the bandit army had at least [-] cannons in front of him, and the more they fired, the more accurate they were.

Not only did they disperse the brigades gathered on the left and right of the Hongyi cannon's artillery formation, but they also continuously bombarded the artillery positions with shells. At least six or seven cannons were knocked down and killed.

The artillery positions of the Qing army, with the passage of time, more and more artillery fell down, even the layman Le Erjin felt chills in his heart, there are tens of thousands of people in the bandit military area, there are only hundreds of sharp artillery, no wonder The officers and soldiers in Fujian were completely defeated by them before.

"The soldiers of the Eight Banners obey the order, bring the cavalry of the Green Battalion, and the whole army rushes forward without delay!"

Le Erjin was in a hurry, and if he was bombarded like this, the army would not be able to hold it for long, so he rushed over to fight with Ming Yao while his blood was still alive, maybe he still had a chance of victory.

(End of this chapter)