Win the Ding 1617

All of a sudden, the situation between the Ming and Qing armies reversed immediately. The Ming army, which used to bombard the opponent with firecrackers from a distance, now dared to wield a sword and long spear, and pounced on the Qing army who had bombarded itself with firearms for a long time. .

The pikemen of the model brigade were in front, stabbing and stabbing several rattan players guarding each squad to death, killing a bloody path, and turning each squad of 30 people into a messy flock of ducks.

The pikemen of the model brigade, led by their respective armor commanders and subordinate armor commanders, stand side by side in groups of three or five, without thinking about their flanks, and just use all their strength in one movement, lunging forward!The five-foot-long Sangmen gun head has long been proven in actual combat, and it can easily pierce the double armor of the Jiannu heavy armor. Moreover, many skilled gunmen specifically aim at the throat and face of the gunmen. !Rows of long spears stabbed out continuously, then retracted, stabbed out again, and retracted again. Every repetition of the action reaped the lives of the two white-flag-coated firecrackers on the opposite side.

These pikemen were all recruited in Sichuan. They were honed through battles with Zhang Xianzhong, Luo Rucai, and the Yaohuang Shisanjia. Often dozens of pikemen could kill thousands of Sichuan local bandits, poles, etc. The local armed forces known as earth leopards fled around. To deal with these firecrackers who did not have heavy armor protection on their bodies and did not have long weapons to fight back, it was as easy as thunder fighting tofu.

In a blink of an eye, three or four Niulu's coated soldiers were scattered by the conflict.The pikemen just rushed forward with their guns, breaking up the formations one by one, and the places they passed were like entering a land of no one.Up to this point, there was blood and screams; and then those who rushed forward were those sword-shield soldiers holding a four-foot-long knife in one hand and a shield in the other. Their qualifications and personal skills in the army exceeded Those pikemen also fought with two or three people supporting each other, cutting each of the broken firecrackers into two sections.

"Damn it! Can you still fight like this?!"

Wu Sangui ruthlessly poked his hand on the ground, venting the depression in his chest.

Not far away, among the ten Niulu commanded by Dorgon, the one closest to the model brigade has been defeated, and the two white flag-coated soldiers who had been shooting back and forth at the model brigade with firecrackers just now.Crying and slamming around the entire battlefield like headless chickens.Trying to find a way out.

There are also those with quicker hands and feet and more flexible minds. When they see the situation is not good, they immediately install the sleeves on the gun barrels, and three or five people form a formation.Prepare to fight to the death with the pikemen rushing to kill.

but.An inch is long and an inch is strong.Even if the firecrackers were equipped with thorns, they were still a bit shorter than the long spears. These soldiers and horses with two white flags were often stabbed to death by the long spears when they met face to face.The small team that guarded and supported each other immediately collapsed and became the target of the next group to be massacred.

"Okay! Go up! Disrupt the Jiannu team completely! Disperse 1" Wu Biao saw the pikemen and sword and shield soldiers rushing towards the two white flag teams in a steady stream, smashing Niu Lu to [-]% Baluo couldn't help being extremely excited, dancing on the horse.

The changing speed of the situation on the battlefield was astonishing. Before Wu Biao's laughter fell to the ground, the two white flag formations over there also changed.

At this moment, the four Niulu who were farthest away from the Model Brigade quickly gathered in front of Dorgon's Bayara formation under the sound of Cao Zhenyan's horn.

The team of more than a thousand people also lined up in two rows. The front row squatted halfway, and the back row stood upright. They held the guns flat in their hands, and the spikes on the muzzles were shining brightly.The rattan players and the pikemen stood on the two wings of the firecrackers with swords and guns, ready to attack at any time.

Dorgon's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, staring at the clad musketeers who came crying and howling from far to near.Fortunately, even though they were scattered, this group of slaves still remembered the military discipline of those who gave up their weapons. Even though they lost their shoes, they still held the weapons and firecrackers firmly in their hands.

In front of them, only three or five steps behind this group of guys are the excited model brigade spearmen who are chasing after them.

The wave of defeated soldiers has rushed into the best range of the firecrackers.Forty steps, thirty steps, twenty steps.

Seeing the expression on Dorgon's face, Cao Zhenyan waved the command flag suddenly, and the seven hundred gunmen immediately turned the dragon's head and aimed forward.

"Forefront! Fire!"

The first row of firecrackers shot past, and the packers who were rushing to the front of Dorgon's formation were immediately knocked down by dozens of people.The screams and blood immediately woke up the other defeated soldiers. At this time, they decided not to go straight to the main formation, but to go around to the back!

"Second column, fire!"

The firecrackers in the rear row were all greeted by the soldiers of the model brigade who were shot and killed. Although their formation was sparse, they also overturned more than [-] pikemen, which made the charge formation slightly stagnant!

Taking advantage of this short moment, as Cao Zhenyan kept waving the golden dragon banner representing Prince Rui, the rattan card players and spearmen wrapped in Niu Luzhi shouted in unison and rushed out from the two wings.

In an instant, the combat methods of the two armies returned to their original state, all using knives and guns.

As we said before, the equipment of the model brigade does not have any advantages compared with the coated soldiers. Their advantage lies in discipline and training, while the coated soldiers use knives and guns to have the most frank and enthusiastic exchanges after this kind of firearms battle. The way is a little uncomfortable.

"Master! Let me bring the servants forward to teach these smart dogs a lesson!"

Dorgon's Bayara Tzu Zhangjing was a little eager to try. In his opinion, those short, dark and thin soldiers of the Southern Barbarian Army might not be able to walk down in one round in front of his capable Bayara soldiers. It will be chopped into seven or eight pieces.

"Wait a minute! This group of barbaric main forces haven't come up yet!"

Dorgon could see clearly that in the Model Brigade's formation, nearly one-third of the troops had never been used, and those must be the most elite part of the Model Brigade.On the two sides, Wu Sangui's cavalry were still staring at them. If he rushed his Bayar soldiers in at this time, he might be sunk in mud.

He is not in a hurry, but someone is.

The thunderous sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded from behind the battlefield.Thousands of cavalry swarmed out from the Qing army camp at the foot of Rufeng Mountain, and the number of Niulu flags in the team alone was as many as ten!

"The Zhenglan Banner of the slave thief! The army of the slave chief Huang Taiji's Erhukou!"

In front of the Ming army camp, the generals were surprised and delighted.

Today's battle was very exciting.

First Kong Youde, Geng Zhongming, Shang Kexi and others who rebelled against slaves fought against Wu Biao, then Bayara soldiers from two yellow flags fought against Wu Sangui's cavalry, and just now two white flags fought against Wu Biao. Banner Manchurian cavalry has entered the battlefield again!

"Which general will go to meet the withdrawal of the troops of the two generals Wu?"

Hong Chengchou also saw the Zhenglan Banner cavalry galloping towards them like thunder and fierce tigers. He looked at the commanders and lieutenants around him, hoping that someone would volunteer to go and meet Wu Sangui and Wu Biao.After all, the two official armies have fought several times.Can not fall behind.It has exceeded his expectations.

Ma Ketangtong Wang's courtier Bai Guangen Zuo Guangxian and others immediately avoided the sight of the supervisor, for fear of being ordered by the supervisor.

On the contrary, Yang Guozhu, the chief soldier of Xuanfu Town, stepped forward with eager eyes.Cross your hands and salute.Just about to challenge Hong Chengchou.In the ears, I heard the exclamation of the Ming army!

The generals didn't care about talking, and just turned their attention to the battlefield!But it turned out that Wu Biao was a dark and thin Cantonese man.Another big surprise for everyone!

Seeing about two Jiala's Zhenglan flags rushing out of the camp and heading straight for the battlefield, before Wu Sangui's cavalry could move out, Wu Biao had already brandished his saber and roared, leading the seven or eight hundred horsemen under his command, all of whom were stumbling around. Soldiers who could barely be regarded as cavalry rushed forward against the route of the Manchurian cavalry from the Zhenglan Banner!

"Lord! Let's rush up too!"

The Baya Latuo Zhangjing next to Dorgon was a little impatient. He was worried that once Zhenglanqi and the group of thieves who had come to pick up the bargain arrived, all the credit for the war would be taken away by them.

However, Baya Latuzhangjing, who had never participated in the Battle of Changqing, did not see the weird smile on the corner of Dorgon's mouth.

Just like when Wu Biao saw the coated soldiers of the two white flags lined up in the formation of crouching tigers and opening mountains, Dorgon also saw a familiar formation in astonishment.

The model brigade of less than 800 cavalry was formed into three rows, with spears of the same color in the front row, and sabers in the two rear rows.The weapons in his hands are nothing more than the crooked cavalry, man against man and horse against horse. His Prince Rui, Dorgon, had experienced this kind of formation as early as in Changqing. The great thing is that after several years of contemplation, I couldn't find a way to break this formation.

Now, in order to show his ability and get cheap, the idiot Hauge jumped into this fire pit by himself, and he was charged with a crime of disobeying military orders and sending troops without authorization. Wouldn't this make Dorgon happy? become?

"No! Our people retreated slowly to make room for Zhenglan Banner's troops!"

Amid the pity and lament of the crowd, Dorgon secretly elated, gathered his men, and withdrew the troops to the foot of Rufeng Mountain, watching the end of Hauge's two Jiala cavalry with cold eyes.

"It's over! The two Jiala of Prince Su are over!" In the stone city on the mountain, Du Du looked at the two cavalry teams that were getting closer and closer down the mountain, and couldn't help but sighed. Sheng: "Your father suppressed others strongly, today let's see how you will end up in front of everyone!"

The sun gradually turned over the top of the head, and evenly sprinkled the sunlight on the battlefield full of flesh and blood. The commanders on the east and west sides watched the desperate struggle of the two cavalry with excitement, nervousness, and anticipation. .

When the distance between the two armies was less than one mile, the Manchurian cavalry of the Zhenglan Banner collectively whipped the horse's buttocks, and the horse's speed immediately increased.As the speed increased, the quality and grade of the horses were revealed, and the distance quickly increased.Spread out more front to back and side to side.Looking from the direction of the Ming army, it gives people a feeling.It seemed that all the mountains and plains in front of them were Jiannu cavalry, black and heavy with horses and human heads. Apart from the barbaric and cheerful howling, there was also a cloud of flags, which was torn desperately by the north wind.

The two torrents of iron cavalry that were heading towards each other collided head-on, and in an instant, there were countless blood splashes!

The distance between the horses of the rushing model brigade is almost always about one meter apart.More than 100 war horses rushing in the first row opened a front more than 100 meters wide.

At first, the horse walked forward slowly with small steps, and then it gradually turned into a canter.

As the cavalry gradually accelerated.The entire platoon gradually became larger and larger, but the distance between horses was still controlled within two meters.

The huge platoons still rushed forward in a horizontal row, crushing and impacting the defeated Tartar soldiers who were running around on foot. From time to time, some people were knocked to the ground by the jogging horses, and then trampled to death by the horses behind them. dead.

"Iron Buddha!?"

Rao Huang Taiji spent almost his whole life on the battlefield, and he spent every day and night on horseback when he was young, but he only heard in legends that the Jurchen Jin Dynasty once had such a cavalry team, used to Collide with the enemy's cavalry.All enemies encountered are invincible.I thought it was just a legend.I don't want to let myself meet on the battlefield of this decisive battle today.

Different from the arrow formation that the Jiannu and Mongolian cavalry were accustomed to, this wall-like formation made the Tatars accustomed to fighting with the enemy on horseback and launching martial arts contests on horseback.Much perplexed.No one fights with you.Just rush over in rows!

In the eye of the Zhenglan Banner cavalry.The cavalry in front of them was different from any cavalry they had encountered before.In the past, all they encountered were battles between cavalry and individual cavalry, but here.But they felt that they were fighting against almost all the cavalry on the opposite side!

First, a row rushed forward, all holding long spears, and the leather holsters on the long spears were put on their bodies. The riders held the reins of the horses with one hand, and tightly clamped the spears under their armpits with their right hands. swooped on.This line of spears dispersed Zhenglan Banner's queue!

The earth-shattering sound of horseshoes, the first row of cavalry marching like a wall, like a farmer wielding a sickle to harvest rice and wheat, knocked down many Tatar soldiers, and the densely packed long spears even made the slaves who were lucky enough to rush through the formation The cavalry were either killed or injured, and occasionally some retreated completely. They had to face the cavalry array coming from the rear like a spinning wheel.

Before the cavalry could straighten out their formation a bit, the cavalry in the second column rushed towards them like a mountain of knives that could move.The cavalrymen of the Zhenglan Banner were about to muster up their courage and use their weapons to impress the group of guys riding on small war horses not much bigger than dogs, but they were stopped shortly after a muffled sound and a scream. The 1.5-meter cavalry was knocked down head-on, and the sabers in the hands of the cavalry cut a huge mouth and purple intestines on the body.The dark red viscera flowed silently to the ground, and was trampled into slime by the horses.

Niu Luzhang Jinghu, who usually prides himself on being brave, let out a roar, waved his long-handled tiger-toothed knife, and rode his horse to meet him. Behind him, two house slaves who also wore two layers of armor each brandished birch fine iron sickles to urge the horse tightly. follow.

The seven or eight cavalrymen on the opposite side realized that this person was a person from his armor, war horse, and domestic slaves, and they all screamed and rode their horses to meet him.

The light of the saber flashed, and a cavalryman's saber came quickly towards Niu Luzhangjing. He seemed to have felt the sharpness of the blade. The whole body was attached to the horse's back, and seeing the knife pass through the front door with the sound of wind, I could hear the screams and screams of the riders when they fought each other, and the roar of the horses when they collided with each other. , the wailing and screaming when being knocked to the ground.

He just got up from the saddle, and before he had time to congratulate himself for escaping once, another column of cavalry came rolling across the mountain.The huge figure of the war horse grew bigger and bigger in his eyes.

In a short period of time, the poor horsemanship and the shabby equipment with only a saber in hand, but maintained a dense array of model brigades, with the whistling of a giant hammer, smashed through the multi-layer slave cavalry queue one after another, knocking them down one by one. The sparse array of land and Tartars could not resist their charge at all.

The [-] cavalry sent nearly [-] Zhenglan Banner cavalry into scattered formation. Seeing such a scene, the general soldiers watching from the rear could not help but salivate and twitch their index fingers.If they don't go up and check it out at this time, they will really be sorry for the title of chief soldier and deputy general.Not waiting for Yang Guozhu's invitation to fight to be approved by Governor Hong, Ma Ke, Tangtong, Bai Guangen, Wang Pu and others asked for orders to fight together, to beat the dog in the water.

However, Wu Sangui reacted faster on the battlefield.

When the third row of model brigade cavalry rushed up, he was pleasantly surprised to find that this group of guys who could only be regarded as riding horses were able to kill the elite of the Zhenglan Banner. Oh, no, to help the friendly army expand the results of the war, he is not Ping Xibo who took advantage of the chaos in the world to ask Tian Huang's family for protection money from Chen Yuanyuan.

He controlled the reins with one hand, and held a horse spear in the other. He led a few confidants, and raised the speed of the horses to the extreme in front of his own army. Along the way, he could only hear the wind whistling past his ears. A black cloak blown like a sail can be seen.

Riding his horse to the front of the formation, Wu Sangui lifted the reins violently, and the horse under his crotch let out a long neigh, and his mount almost flew back into the air.Wu Sangui reined in the horse with one hand, and with the other hand pointed the horse's spear obliquely at the sky. With a dancing cloak and cloak, he had a majestic posture of leaping horse and horizontal spear.

"Ning Yuan Army!"

"mighty!"

Wu Sangui's servants shouted like a thunderstorm.

"Ning Yuan Army!"

"mighty!"

"Children, follow me to kill slaves!"

In the cheers of more than a thousand famous figures, Wu Sangui opened his eyes wide, pointed at the Zhenglan Banner cavalry in a panic with his hand, and shouted excitedly.

"Slave killing!"

A horse took the lead, carrying a horse spear and charged in front, and the all-black Wu Sangui Ding cavalry rushed out after him, the sound of hooves rolling and thundering like thunder.

"Slave killing!"

The black cavalry was like a torrent of metal, roaring forward with unstoppable momentum, and under the beating of thousands of iron hooves, the ground seemed to be shaking. (To be continued, please search Leduwo, the novel is better and updated faster!