Traveler Major League

Chapter 280 Escape

Cui Nengwu stood up with a gun in hand, facing countless figures of headless flies running away, feeling high-spirited and feeling like the reincarnation of Zhao Zilong, looking down on the world.

The airships in the clouds gradually lowered their altitude and revealed their figures. They were five armed models owned by the People's Alliance. They blocked the Eight Banners Army in a two-on-one and three-on-the-back posture. The loud tweeter sounded on this narrow plain passage. :
We are the People's Army of the People's Alliance!

Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty has surrendered!
The entire Ming Dynasty has surrendered!

You are also surrounded by us!
Don't resist needlessly!

Put down your weapons, surrender your guns and don’t kill, the people’s army will give preferential treatment to the prisoners!

Kneel down and surrender, and I will spare your life!
Capture the Aixinjueluo-Huang Taiji clan alive and receive awards for meritorious service!

Our people's army of 500,000 heavenly troops will arrive tomorrow!
Those who persist will be exterminated!

While the loudspeaker was broadcasting in a loop, it was accompanied by the ground strikes from numerous heavy machine guns and grenade launchers on the airship.

"Captain, Jiannu collapsed!" Cui Nengwu felt a little disappointed.

"Everyone is here, get on the bus! Chase the Jiannu! Capture Huang Taiji alive!" Duan Jingzhong held his throat and yelled through the intercom, "Duan Jingzhong calls Captain Tang, our unit has chased the main force of the Jiannu, our unit has pursued, please be a prisoner Settlement work!”

A furious voice came from the other side of the earphone: "Our department has also pursued and arranged a company to handle the prisoners. Please arrange the placement of the prisoners on your own."

Tang Mingzhu opened the door of the off-road vehicle and rushed in. He also shouted to his subordinates: "Hurry up and get in the car and set off. Duan Jingzhong of the First Army has already given chase. This is an extraordinary achievement for the ages! It will go down in history!" When I die, I will open a separate page of genealogy! It will be delicious during the holidays!”

On this two-kilometer-wide position, more than 600 special operations team members shouted in unison and got into their vehicles one after another. The various vehicles were like mercury pouring to the ground.

Each unit was organized into a company, and the vehicles were led by armored off-road vehicles, with civilian off-road vehicles and trucks as the backbone. They plunged into the chaotic formation of the slave army, accompanied by the roar of mountains and tsunami-like gunfire and the sound of vehicle-mounted loudspeakers urging surrender. , like a sharp knife that cut the slave-building troops in this narrow plain passage into large and small pieces one after another.

The vehicles of each company are in a dense formation with an interval of 10 meters. Even in this way, the width can reach up to meters, and the fire coverage can reach more than two kilometers. The three companies of the First Army marched hand in hand with the Second Army in an inverted formation. .

Except for the Eight Banners soldiers who were lucky enough to be on the fringe, anyone who dared to stand and gather in the crossfire coverage area was hit by concentrated fire. Even because the Eight Banners soldiers did not know how to lie down and dodge during normal battles in military formations, they became excellent targets for bullets. Penetrating multiple people became the norm.

They harvested all the cheap lives that had resisted on the battlefield and quickly advanced towards the rear of the Eight Banners Army. The speed of the vehicles forced the drone pilots who had repeatedly accomplished extraordinary feats to drop fewer bombs and act as pure aerial scouts.

However, watching the broken-down Eight Banners soldiers panic and flee desperately from the air was a different experience.

"It's a bit like hunting, sitting in a helicopter and hunting wild boars." Gan Xingrang sat in the driving position of the deputy captain at the front of the pod, holding a camera.

"We are on an airship now, Reporter Gan." Captain Zhao Weixun corrected.

Gan Xingrang shrugged, and the technician Fang Yuanqing on the side spoke to him: "You are talking about that video. I have also seen it. Don't tell me, it's really similar."

Gan Xingrang and Fang Yuanqing are both visitors from the third world, and there is always a slight gap in their common language with the captain Zhao Weixun, who was born at the bottom of the Ming Dynasty, and some of the jokes are unconsciously incompatible.

Zhao Weixun shook his head slightly and turned his attention to the distance again. On the ground, the main force of the Eight Banners marched for dozens of miles and was divided into multiple groups. What they had to do at this time was to disrupt them and make them collapse.

"It seems that Commander Yang is running out of time. When the vanguard of the First Army arrives tomorrow, we will have to collect the prisoners!" Gan Xing gave way.

This reminded Zhao Weixun, "Notify the headquarters that the main force of Jiannu has been defeated. The first wave of attacks resulted in more than 5,000 casualties. Please ask the First Army to come at full speed."

This is also true. The Eight Banners' front army and one-third of the Chinese army have completely collapsed. The tide of people rushed to the rear. This kind of fear cannot even be stopped by Huang Taiji and other senior officials in the rear. The original infantry and cavalry formation was destroyed. Easily dispersed and encouraged to gather the soldiers, they would soon be attacked by airships in the sky. When the special forces vehicles arrived, only those who were still stubborn were taken away in a wave. Kneeling down and surrendering became the best option for survival.

The snowballing soldiers lost all their structures. In order to escape for their lives, the soldiers frantically cut down all those who dared to stand in the way, causing the entire Eight Banners Army to fall into a state of fear and madness. No matter what the master or the arrogant Ezhen, they were all gone. Unable to stop them, military law and dignity are completely worthless amid bullets and explosions.

The knife in his hand was waving with blood, until all the roadblockers in front were hacked to death. If he saw those who were still confused and had horses, it would also cause a massacre. At this time, the horses represented a way to survive. , the defeated soldiers who had not grabbed the horses continued to flee, their faces covered with blood, and they strode forward, their blood boiling.

Huang Taiji, who was in the middle of the army, watched helplessly as all the Eight Banners on both wings collapsed. The elite Zhenghuang Banners in front of him were also killed and injured in the aftermath of the concentrated fire. There were hundreds of casualties in a short period of time. Even he, the Khan, was killed. Not paying attention, they all ran back.

"Khan, let's go!" Yue Tuo immediately jumped off his horse, and together with several guards, they tried their best to hold the reins of Huang Taiji's frightened horse.

As soon as he finished speaking, another burst of white smoke flashed through, and several rifle grenades exploded among the guards. Zhenghuang Qitai Bishan and more than a dozen people were caught off guard and all were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Under this horrific blow, Tai Bishan fell to the ground with his mouth wide open, and blood spurted out from his chest. He was almost out of breath, raised his head, looked at Huang Taiji, and shouted: "Khan, go away! Nanmanzi is awesome!"

After saying that, he fell to the ground and died.

Huang Taiji, who was already obese and suffering from high blood pressure, seemed to have regained his youth at this time. Without any nonsense, he grabbed the reins and turned around and fled. Yue Tuo and other generals and guards followed him and fled eastward.

Not even paying attention to the Khan flag, they retreated and fled.

"Dai Jin is finished." This was Tai Bishan's last thought before his death.

Among the so-called upper three banners led by Huang Taiji himself, Zhenghuang Banner, Xianghuang Banner, and Zhenglan Banner, Zhenghuang Banner and Xianghuang Banner had the most casualties. Only Zhenglan Banner in the rear army suffered the least losses, but it had already been destroyed by the airship attack from the rear. Collapse.

This also means that even if the People's Army stops attacking, the fundamentals of the Huang Taiji line will collapse.

The pursuing special forces vehicle formation was like a huge pusher, quickly running over and cutting down any Eight Banners troops who dared to stand in front of them, inch by inch, forcing them to flee eastward regardless of risk.

Huang Taiji looked at this scene in despair. The firepower of the people's army destroyed his self-confidence in an instant. On the road of running for his life, there were dead and injured corpses and soldiers scurrying around everywhere, even the usually docile ones. The Han soldiers also became crazy, dragging the Zhenyi horse soldiers in the crowd from their horses, scrambling for the horses to escape, and it was even more common to see broken soldiers hacking and killing those who stood in front of them.

"Bhan! Go back to Shengjing! Go to Zuowei's hometown in Jianzhou, further north, and don't come back again." Yue Tuo followed behind him, his eyes bloodshot. After all, he and Huang Taiji grew up together, although they had some troubles before. The contradictions have become more severe.

Huang Taiji suddenly pulled the reins and stopped, "Can I still escape? Listen to the voice from the sky!"

The loudspeaker of the airship repeatedly played the message to persuade him to surrender. One of the key words was to capture the Aixinjueluo clan alive. After this defeat, there were probably countless people who wanted to capture him and take credit for his survival before he even reached Shengjing.

"Come here! Follow me into battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Tuo, who was following him closely, became anxious. He pulled Huang Taiji's reins hard and continued to escape to the east.

Huang Taiji fought hard for the reins a few times, but couldn't. After a few curses, he had to obey, otherwise the horse would not be able to get up quickly, so he simply leaned on the horse's back to reduce the wind resistance and go as fast as possible.

The ants are still living an ignoble existence.

And he didn't have the courage of Chongzhen.

(End of this chapter)