Daming: The most ruthless tyrant in history

Chapter 608 Rout
"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Continuous gunshots echoed here, and the Jianlu cavalry formation was blocked from charging. Azig looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

The charging cavalrymen seemed to be under some kind of witchcraft. No matter how hard they tried, they could not break through the pile of corpses.

Even in this situation, there were constant cavalrymen throwing arrows at the Ming army. Some of the arrows hit the Ming army, but the short-term gap was quickly filled by the Ming army soldiers.

The officers and soldiers of the Ming Army were like red-eyed killers, not afraid of death at all. They held the fire blunderbuss in their hands and fired round after round at their cavalry formation!

Why doesn't Ming Gou's gun explode?

Why does Minggou reload so fast?

Why is Mingguo suddenly not afraid of death?
Why……

A lot of doubts arose deep in Azig's heart. This was completely different from the Ming army he was familiar with. Even in the battle in the first year of Tianqi, or in the subsequent conflicts, the Ming army that fought against the powerful Eight Banners did not look like This is how the Ming army encountered now.

"kill!"

"what!"

"Hey yo yo..."

Various sounds alternately sounded in Azig's ears. At a certain moment, fear arose deep in Azig's heart. This was an instinctive reaction to the unknown.

"Twelve Belles! We can't fight anymore!!"

Tu Lai looked anxious and galloped to Azig. He said in an excited tone: "Ming Gou must have adopted a new method of warfare. If the fight continues like this, our troops will suffer too many casualties!!"

Azig was not the only one who was shocked.

As Fei Yingdong's seventh son, Tu Lai had never participated in wars with the army, but Tu Lai had never experienced such a one-sided war.

When did the Ming army become so powerful?

If there are many Ming soldiers like the ones in front of us in the entire Liao army, then the cavalry warfare that the Eight Banners is proud of, or even the Mongol cavalry that is recruited to participate in the battle, may not be able to play a role on the battlefield!

This kind of existence that breaks cognition has a huge impact!
“Can’t retreat!!”

While Tu Lai was thinking, Azig's eyes were red, he clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, and roared hysterically: "As long as I can rush into the Ming Dog Formation, victory will belong to my Eight Banners!!"

Although Azig was born with fear, his pride made him unwilling to give up. Even if he died in more Eight Banners athletes, he would not be punished and could even be rewarded!
In Azig's eyes, he never regarded the fate of the Eight Banners athletes as their fate. The Eight Banners athletes were nothing more than Aixinjueluo's slaves! !

Even if many people died on the battlefield, there would still be many people fighting to become slaves of Aixinjueluo! !

This is Azigh.

As a descendant of Nurhachi, he did not understand the hardships of starting a business, let alone the importance his own Khan Amma attached to his Eight Banners. Everything he did was based on his own interests.

"Twelve Baylor, we can't fight anymore!!"

Tu Lai's eyes widened and he shouted to Azig: "Half of Niu Lu'er who was accompanying the army was really killed in the battle. The morale of our unit has been hit. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid our unit will be destroyed here!!"

"Impossible!! This is impossible!!"

Azig did not want to admit what he was seeing, and shouted at Tu Lai with a ferocious face: "If you dare to say such things to disturb the morale of the army again, Ben Beile will definitely kill you!! Don't think that you are Fei Yingdong's son, Ben Beile I don’t dare!”

Obsessed.

Seeing Azig like this, Tu Lai's heart went cold. This was the thing that worried him the most. The most taboo thing in fighting was to get red eyes. He knew that there was no point in continuing the fight, but he still had to be stubborn. This was not only It cannot pose any threat to the enemy. On the contrary, it will cause heavy casualties to the headquarters.

"Come here, take Twelve Belles away from the battlefield."

Thinking of this, Tu Lai immediately became heartbroken, glared and shouted angrily: "I really have the edict of King Khan on my forehead, blow the trumpet, everyone evacuates the battlefield, quickly!!"

"How dare you, Tu Lai!!!" As soon as Tu Lai finished speaking, Azig roared angrily, and even raised his knife to chop at Tu Lai. But how could the pampered Azig be Tu Lai's opponent? .

With just one strike, the knife in Azig's hand was knocked away by Tu Lai's knife.

"Why are you still standing there?" Seeing his subordinate Goshihadu stunned, Tu Lai roared: "Quickly take Twelve Belles and leave the battlefield!!"

Immediately, Tu Lai said angrily: "I really have the edict of King Khan on my forehead. Blow the trumpet and everyone will evacuate the battlefield, quickly!!"

Nurhaci is absolutely a heaven-like existence among the powerful Eight Banners. His words will be obeyed unconditionally by the Eight Banners.

Even though there is currently a turmoil within the Eight Banners to compete for the succession of the Khan throne, and the positions of the four major Baylors and the four minor Baylors have even been clarified, the other six flags except the two yellow flags have so-called flag masters Baylor, but as the biggest slave of the Eight Banners Boss, no one dares to openly contradict Nurhachi!

In the past, it is not that no one contradicted Nurhachi, but they all ended badly!

"Not good! Jianlu wants to withdraw!!"

Jin Shiqi, who had been watching the battle, saw a commotion among the Jianlu cavalry charging into the formation, and immediately shouted, while all the Ming cavalry under Jin Shiqi's command became anxious.

The elite Ming army led by Zhu Mei just now launched an offensive against the Jianlu cavalry charging into the formation, which really shocked the Ming cavalry under Jin Shiqi.

No one could believe that the cavalry, which was invincible on the battlefield, could be suppressed and beaten. This was without the assistance of artillery offensive. The shock was too strong.

It was so intense that even they who were watching the battle felt deep fear.

Some people are even thinking that if this kind of tactics exists among the Jianlu, what kind of losses will their Ming army suffer when they charge on horseback.

But now Jianlu is about to run away, which makes Mingqi under Jin Shiqi's command return to reality one by one. We can't let these Jianlu run away. Their blood feud with Paoze has not been avenged yet! !

"Da da……"

In this situation, a cavalryman came at a very fast speed. Before he arrived, a roar came out, "Send the order, order Jin Shiqi's troops to hunt down Jianlu's troops!!!"

"My sons, follow me and kill the Tartars!!"

Upon hearing this order, Jin Shiqi immediately raised his saber, glared and roared, then slapped the horse's butt hard with the blade and rushed forward.

“Kill the Tatars!!”

“Kill the Tatars!!”

Under the roar of roars, Jin Shiqi's men, Mingqi, under the leadership of generals at all levels, rushed towards the direction of Jianlu's retreat at extremely fast speeds.

They rushed.

they roared.

At this moment, there was no thought in their hearts. The ignited fighting spirit and fighting spirit made them forget about life and death. They only had one thought left, to kill Tartar! ! !
"This is a victory!!"

Upon seeing the fleeing Jianlu cavalry, Jin Shiqi's men pursued them like crazy. Zhu Mei, who had been silent all this time, said in a low voice.

The hand holding the reins trembled slightly at this moment.

This is not caused by fear.

It's caused by excitement.

Even Zhu Mei was deeply shocked when she saw the power of line tactics on the battlefield for the first time. No matter how much she practiced in the rear, it could not compare to the feeling of fighting on the battlefield with gold and iron horses. is completely different.

Zhu Mei knew how cruel the battlefield was only when she saw soldiers in her own formation who kept screaming and soldiers dying of exhaustion.

"Rescue the wounded!!!"

Zhu Mei's roar sounded. For battle-hardened warriors, if these soldiers who did not die in battle could save one more, as long as they could survive, then they would be warriors! ! !

(End of this chapter)