Back to the end of the Ming Dynasty when the emperor

Chapter 297

Oboi is no stranger to charging into battle. It can be said that these years have been commonplace. The number one warrior in Manchuria is also familiar with the tactics of the Ming army. It is nothing more than using firearms to build anti-dumping fortifications, and real close combat in the wild. As long as they can break through the artillery defense line of the Ming army, they will slaughter these Han people as easily as slaughtering animals.

In Aobai's eyes, if the Ming army has combat effectiveness, it relies on its superiority in firearms, and on the other hand, it relies on its large number of people to gather its courage. That's why he dismissed the Ming army's team.

We can’t blame Oboi for his frivolity. In the Battle of Pidao, the Qing army’s charge was blocked. He was the first to rush into the Ming army’s camp under the Ming army’s artillery fire and raining arrows, and swung his sword in his hand. After a violent slashing, the Tartars behind rushed up and won the battle of the leather bird in one fell swoop. At that time, he became famous in the first battle and also won the reputation of "Batulu". This is the third-class baron of the Qing Dynasty title.In the famous Battle of Songjin, it was he who braved the fierce artillery fire and arrows to charge into the battle. He was brave in every step, victorious in five battles, and was promoted to the first-class baron "Meilezhangjing" because of his meritorious service.

Anyone with this record and experience will be proud. Now he sees that there are not many Ming troops on the other side, and there are no large artillery. Otherwise, it should have been fired long ago. He just displayed some light firearms, and then there are bows and arrows. Well, these things are just pediatrics to him, how could he take them seriously.

Therefore, with an order, tens of thousands of Tartars rushed towards the Ming army like a torrent of gates, destroying animals, wielding knives and guns.Thousands of horses stepping on the ground are like overwhelming mountains and seas, and the momentum is magnificent, like the Milky Way pouring down.

The light firearms and horse infantry battalion of the imperial camp are also veterans who have experienced many battles. At this time, their faces are expressionless and indifferent, their eyes are fixed on the galloping horses of the Tartars, and their hands are not idle. Guns and bows and arrows have long been prepared.

At this time, the Tartars who rushed to the front had already stepped into the Yi River with their horseshoes, and the waves splashed and silver crystals shot everywhere. The two commanders of the imperial camp decided that the fire was coming, and they gave orders decisively almost at the same time.

"shooting!"

"Fire arrows!"

The five hundred guns of various types were divided into several rows, and they fired in turn. After the soldiers in the front row finished shooting, they squatted down to let the soldiers in the back row aim and shoot, and the soldiers in the back row also fired from the gaps between the soldiers in front. organ.

Like setting off firecrackers, there are crackling and bangs.

Side by side with them were five hundred archers, also in several rows. The infantry archers were in front. Compared with their range, the horse archers were behind. They all shot at the Tartars. , Ming Dy whizzed, the sound was pleasant to the ear, except for the guns and missiles in this sky, it was raining arrows, covering the sky and covering the sun, and filled with gunpowder smoke.

Some of the Tatars rushing forward were shot, some horses were shot, some were shot with arrows, and some horses were shot over. The Tartars and horses fell into the river one after another, blood staining the shallow Yi River.

However, these Tartars may have been accustomed to a bloodthirsty life, and they are not afraid of death. They are indifferent when their companions fall, and some even say goodbye to their fathers, brothers, uncles and nephews. The wild beasts still break their horses and charge forward. In their eyes, there is only victory or defeat, not life or death.

Of course, they didn't suffer bullets, bows and arrows with bare hands, they also had guys in their hands, some wielding knives and spears and guns, avoiding bullets and arrows, some took off their bows and arrows and rushed forward, while shooting arrows at the Ming army, riding horses and archery It is their specialty, and there are not a few Ming soldiers who fell to the ground with arrows.

In this way, without a single cigarette, the front row of Tartars fell down, and the rear row of Tartars overtook them on horseback. Some even charged forward stepping on the corpses of their companions and relatives. , You have to look carefully at the eyeballs of the Tartars, they are full of light like a wolf, and soon the iron hooves of the Tartars rushed across the 20-meter-wide river under a hail of bullets.

"My lord, it's time for us to charge and kill!" Brother and sister Ma Jinhua and Ma Wannian couldn't wait, and asked Liu Zhaoji for instructions, because it was the first time for them to participate in the battle when they were young, and Zhu Yousong asked Liu Zhaoji to take charge of this battle.

"This Tartar is really vicious. It's your first confrontation with a Tartar. You must be more careful."

"My lord, please remind us that we are already ready to serve our country loyally. Your lord will give you an order." Ma Wannian glanced at Ma Jinhua, and the two brothers and sisters nodded. He stared at the Tartar hundreds of meters away with a murderous expression on his face.

Ma Jinhua is only 17 years old this year, and Ma Wannian is just in his early twenties. The three thousand white soldiers they brought this time are also strong young men in their 30s and [-]s. It is indeed the first time they have confronted the Tartars. However, they are Qin Liangyu Trained by himself, he has nothing but hatred and no fear for the Tartars.

Liu Zhaoji felt that it was time to withdraw to the Qinghuo and Mabu camps, because the distance between them was so close that the equipment of these two battalions would be useless. It is time for the two battalions to charge forward and cause unnecessary casualties.

So the soldiers passed by, and soon the Light Firearms Battalion and the Horse Battalion retreated while shooting, while some soldiers fell down the arrows that had hit the Tartars.

At this time, Obai, who was standing on the high slope on the other side of the river and was in charge of commanding, saw that his men and horses were very fierce, and they rushed across the small river with a single charge, and the Ming army was defeated. , "Follow me, the false emperor Zhu Yousong is in the barracks opposite, my warriors, you are all God-given Batulu, Merezhangjing!"

He also has a loud voice, standing on a high place, and it is just with the wind, so these few voices can be heard far away, and the soldiers under his command are as if they have been injected with chicken blood, and their enthusiasm is even higher. The sound of shouting and killing was earth-shattering, and they chased and killed them with the Ming army's buttocks.

At this time, Zhu Yousong was not idle, nor did he stay in the imperial tent a few miles away. He listened to the battle reports from various people and horses, and knew that the battle had started here. Zhan Deng took He Xuanjiao, Zheng Damu, Li Quan, Liu Chunhong and other four imperial guards and a group of armored warriors out of the imperial tent, left the camp of the Chinese army, and flew for more than three miles, and came to a mountain ridge, condescending , Watch the Battle of Yihe.

The first battle must be won, this battle is very important.Especially the opponent is Oboi, the number one warrior in Manchuria. Zhu Yousong does not dare to underestimate this person at all. Through film and television novels before traveling, he knows that Oboi is not only a powerful minister, but also a mighty warrior on the battlefield.Therefore, he bet on the two most elite teams on this battlefield, the Dismounting Camp and the Zhongzhen Camp, but whether these 7000 troops could be Oboi's opponents, Zhu Yousong had no idea, after all, it was [-] against [-]. He also cared about Ma Jinhua, who was as beautiful as a flower in his heart. The old lady Qin entrusted her granddaughter who was as beautiful as a flower to herself.

Therefore, Zhu Yousong came to watch the battle in person.Seeing that Oboi's team is so fierce now, Zhu Yousong's heart also tightened.

(End of this chapter)