Chapter 104
Ji Erhalang and Yue Tuo, who were in command of the Chinese army, naturally saw it too.

Immediately ordered to stop the siege, retreated a mile and set up a formation, ready to face the battle.

As the Ming army got closer and closer, Ji Erhalang became nervous, he swallowed a mouthful of water, and exchanged a glance with Yue Tuo.

They all saw fear in each other's eyes.

Where did so many Ming troops come from?

Jierhalang said a few words to his own soldiers, and several of them rode horses to the side, preparing to leave the battlefield.

Help!

This was Jierharang's first reaction.

There are at least [-] Ming troops in front of them, and they are encircling and marching towards their own side.Although he thinks he can fight, but the opponent's equipment looks very good, and his own side is probably not the opponent.

"Dong Yao Dong Yao! I'm Dong Guai, please answer when you receive it!"

"Dongyao received it! Dongguai, please speak!"

"A few cavalry from Jiannu are leaving the battlefield from the left flank."

"Dongyao received it! Keep observing!"

Zhou Yuji was about to send troops to intercept, but was stopped by Zhang Weixian.

"Let them go!"

Seeing a few of his personal soldiers leave smoothly, Jierhalang heaved a sigh of relief and launched an attack.There is still the Ming army behind him, and he can't let himself fall into the situation of being attacked from both sides.Let's go out first.

But he rushed forward and found that the Ming army stopped, and looked at the movement in the front row, was it about to launch?
Jierhalang silently estimated the distance between himself and the Ming army.

Five hundred steps, four hundred steps, three hundred steps, two. Huh?
boom!
The Ming army opened fire?

Ah ~
Before Jierharang could be stunned, he heard the screams coming from beside him.

The cavalry charging in the front fell in response.

Then came the second shot!

Third shot!
Row after row of cavalry fell from their horses.Jierharang found something was wrong.

The opponent's musket not only has a long range, but also is extremely powerful. It will immediately cause a blood hole when shot at the body.The thick armor on his body couldn't stop it at all.

Jierhalang looked around in horror. In just a short while, the people around him lost at least two or three thousand.

What kind of gun is this?

If you continue to rush down, you will die yourself!
He flinched.

For the first time, he felt that the saber in his hand was a piece of scrap metal.But the defenders in Zunhua City who were killed with this knife yesterday were crying for their fathers and mothers, why did they change today?

"Back! Back!"

He turned the horse's head while shouting, and backed away.But it's not so easy to rush forward and want to stop immediately.Those who retreated in front and those who advanced behind huddled together.

On the opposite side, 1 musketeers were shooting leisurely.

Except for the [-] soldiers of the Yongwei Battalion who had been on the battlefield, everyone else was somewhat nervous.Considering this situation, Sun Yingyuan applied to Zhang Weixian to mix the [-] soldiers of the Yongwei Battalion with the [-] Musketeers of the [-] Shenji Battalion.This action played a big role. Seeing the comrades around them calmly reloading and shooting, their tension eased a lot.

Another round of shooting, Jiannu finally retreated out of range.In the open space between the army and the Ming army, there were at least 4000 people lying there, some of them were not completely dead, and were lying on the ground crying and moaning bitterly.

"Every unit's idea, move forward slowly!"

This is, Zhang Weixian's excited voice came from the intercom of the generals.

He was really excited, so happy.

At first, I didn't expect that I would spend my whole life in the capital planning and plotting, and I would still have the opportunity to lead troops to fight when I was old.For the first time, he knew that fighting could be so relaxed and hearty.

This walkie-talkie, binoculars.

Make the battlefield as transparent as a sand table.

And this long-range, powerful musket.

This is no longer a war, this is a unilateral massacre.

Ten thousand Musketeers surrounded in a semicircle towards Jierhalang, followed by infantry, flanked by cavalry.

"What should I do?" Yue Tuo asked Jierhalang with a wry smile.

"I don't know, I'm afraid I have to explain it here today."

"Can't give up, let's break out from the flank again!"

"it is good!"

After speaking, the two regrouped and launched an attack on the left wing.

The firepower here is indeed weaker, but only relatively.

Zhang Weixian discovered their intention, ordered the right wing to shrink quickly, and launched an attack on the infantry who entered the range.The cavalry runs fast, but the infantry runs slowly.

One after another, the Eight Banners soldiers fell to the ground like dominoes.

After paying the price of [-] lives, the cavalry who attacked the left flank finally rushed out.

To be precise, he was let out.

"Left musketeers, infantry, disperse!"

Zhang Weixian commanded the Musketeers on the left, and the infantry quickly dispersed to make way for the enemy cavalry rushing forward.

Jierhalang and Yuetuo are overjoyed!
Sure enough, the Ming army was still the same Ming army, and they didn't have the courage to face their own iron hooves!
They were no longer interested in fighting, and clamped the horse's belly tightly, speeding up.

At this time, there were only five or six thousand cavalry left under their leadership.

When Jierharang rushed out from the encirclement, he let out a long breath.

life saved.

But he was still too happy.

"The Tartar cavalry rushed out, and the right cavalry went to the left to support. The Italian artillery is ready, and the dragoons are ready."

"The musketeers continued to encircle and suppress the Tartar infantry. The infantry rear captain spearmen prepared to prevent the Tartar cavalry from counterattacking from the outside."

Zhang Weixian once again used the walkie-talkie to issue orders and direct the dispatch.

Just coming out of the encirclement, Jierhalang's face changed drastically, and he found that it was not Yimapingchuan who greeted him, but the cavalry of the other side.Cavalry with muskets.

Before he could react, the gun went off, and the cannon went off.

The shells fired by the three hundred Italian guns on the left wing roared and smashed into their ranks, turning everything they passed on their backs.After two rounds of shooting, the Jiannu cavalry rushed forward again.

"Left cavalry spread out, right cavalry on top."

Jierhalang charged out again after nearly two thousand casualties.

But his hope soon turned to despair, because what was waiting ahead were [-] dragoons and [-] Italian guns on the right flank.

There are fewer and fewer cavalry around Jierhalang and Yuetuo.

Finally, he rushed out again.

Now Jierharang felt relieved.There is nothing out there.

He looked at the sparse cavalry around him, and tears fell.

It's finally out.

These Ming people are really shameless, they just know that the pipe is shooting there!There was no chance of a frontal battle at all, and after finally rushing to the range of the bow and arrow, it was found that the arrows shot had no effect.

He planned to go back and report to the Khan.

Go back outside the customs.

I can no longer eat grass roots.

If the cavalry can still charge out on the horse, the infantry is like dumpling stuffing, wrapped in a thick dough.

Of the 2 people led by Jierhalang and Yuetuo, there were [-] infantrymen, and seven or eight hundred died during the siege.

Right now there are about [-] left.After careful observation, an Eight Banners officer found that the right wing was relatively weak.So I discussed with several generals and rushed towards the right wing.

At this time, the right wing of the Ming army was indeed weaker than the left wing, but that was relative.

The right wing just didn't have cavalry.

But more than 7 and more than 7000, how thin can it be?
The row upon row of charging infantry under the sword aroused the ferocity of the Eight Banners soldiers, and the speed under their feet was even faster.Finally, he came before the eyes of the Ming army.

Anyway, I can't survive, killing one is enough, and killing two earns one.

They thought so, but Zhu Youjian didn't.

"The Musketeers retreat and the infantry encircle. No one will be left alive!"

The musketeers retreated leisurely.

Then, the Eight Banners soldiers felt full of malice from the Ming army.

Brother, can you give me some feedback?I jumped up and slashed at you, and you shook your body?What are you wearing?
No one can answer a dead man's questions.

In the team, Li Zicheng was muttering to himself.

"20 taels, 20 taels, 30 taels,..."

In fact, it wasn't just him. In the eyes of those poor and frightened Shaanxi soldiers, these formerly feared Eight Banners soldiers had become a piece of movable silver.

Asshole, there are too few people!

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(End of this chapter)

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