Soon, a cavalry formation with both offense and defense was completed.

Ao Bai sat on the horse, slowly adjusting his breathing, and then this time, he also looked at the formation of Wu Sangui opposite, compared to the formation of Ao Bai's department, the formation of Wu Sangui's cavalry was noisy and chaotic, and it was very disorganized.

He pursed his lips and expressed his disdain for this Ming army, which only knew how to rush and fight indiscriminately, and did not understand the mysteries of the military formation. However, in this way, this impact will definitely be able to defeat the opposite crow soldier and pluck out the crow's feathers!

He held the heavy sword in his hand high above his head, letting the blood drip onto the armor, and the reason why he was reluctant to use the iron steel knives that the banner lord Baylor admired was because those knives were too light, and he was most satisfied with the weight and simplicity of this heavy sword made of iron.

"The Baturu of the Qing Dynasty, follow Ben to beat this Ming Dog!"

With his tiger roar, these cavalrymen with yellow flags slowly urged to sit down on the war horse, first jogging in small steps, and then all the legs kicked the war horse under the crotch, and the speed of the mother was instantly increased to the fastest, more than a thousand cavalrymen in red and yellow armor, the iron hooves flew and rolled up the smoke and dust, like a hurricane suddenly blowing on the sea.

One horse is windy, ten horses are thunder, not to mention more than a thousand war horses galloping into the sky?

Looking at the people and horses of the Aobai command team on the opposite side, the horses' heads were crowded, and the sound of hooves was like thunder, as if the mountains and seas were overwhelming. Rao is Wu Sangui, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he can't help but be a little intimidated by the momentum in front of him. Someone next to him even showed a frightened expression, and he forcibly controlled the violent beating of his heart. In the blink of an eye, I felt a wave of dizziness with hot blood. It seems that the blood all over the body is pouring up on the top of the head,

"Line up! Get ready! Wu Sangui also raised the horse lance in his hand high.

Three hundred steps, two hundred and fifty steps, two hundred steps, seeing that the two cavalry were about to collide in one place, but Wu Sangui still did not give the order to attack, some of the family members were already a little unable to hold back, the whole team stayed in place, and was bumped in by the cavalry rushing in by Aobai, and the consequences can be imagined.

"Brothers! Withdraw! ”

Seeing Aobai's cavalry galloping forward. It's already coming right in front of its own array. Its momentum is unchangeable. Wu Sangui raised the horse lance in his hand and shook it twice in the air, shouting loudly, and his cavalry team quickly retreated to the left and right flanks, exposing the team behind him.

"Damn Nikan!" Although Ao Bai did not rush to the front of the line this time. It's about commanding and dispatching in the middle. But suddenly there was no Wu Sangui's army waiting in front of them. The entire battlefield suddenly became much more horizontal.

Just in front of their impact, there were more than twenty cannons, both sides of the artillery. It was the Nanban team that had just finished cleaning the battlefield.

More than 2,000 musketeers formed four phalanxes, guarding the flanks of the artillery, acting as escorts, or rather, with the artillery as the core, forming a battle formation.

On the two flanks of the firecrackers, there were the same number of sword and shield soldiers and pikemen, and nearly a thousand horses on short war horses guarded the flank security on both wings. When the horse teams saw that Wu Sangui's cavalry had arrived, they gradually withdrew and assembled among the Chinese army.

"Fire!"

Without waiting for Ao Bai to react and make tactical adjustments, there was a loud shout from Wu Biao's team over there.

The two armies were only 200 paces apart, and such a distance was the range of the artillery, and there was no need to ask too much for the gunner's skills, just if the muzzle was in the right direction!

A deafening sound of artillery rang out, sixteen large Buddha cannons and eight eight-pounder guns opened fire at the same time, and more than 20 columns of white smoke rose out of the air, mixed with the whistling sound of shells, and hundreds of dense cannons smashed into the yellow flag array.

Ao Bai suddenly tightened the reins of the horse, and his body was as low as possible forward, and the fierce horse from the Horqin grassland was hurt by this strong traction, and he couldn't help but rise up with his front legs and stand up on his two hind legs.

A shotgun passed through the bodies of the two soldiers with yellow flags, hitting the chest and abdomen of the war horse, and knocked the horse to the ground when he landed.

Lying on the ground, the third-class Mel Zhangjing Aobai with the yellow flag watched his men being slaughtered by artillery fire.

The dense light of fire and smoke constituted the opening song of the Grim Reaper's appearance, and in front of the field of the Model Brigade parade, was the place where he performed, and the shotgun projectiles fired from the twenty-four cannons were the great scythe of the Grim Reaper's life, and the land was shrouded in the light of the sickle.

An eight-pounder cannon can fire a range of shotguns up to 300 meters long and 50 meters wide. It is the shotgun fired by the medium gun of the Buddha Wolf machine, and the enveloping range can also reach 200 meters long and 30 meters wide.

More than twenty guns were loaded together with a salvo of shotguns, and the projectiles in this square circle can be described as dense as rain.

The stormtroop formation of the cavalry with the yellow flag was almost pierced by the projectile!

"This! This! Artillery can still be used like this! ”

Inspector Hong, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also an old fritter who had been on the battlefield for a long time, claiming to be an old inspector for twelve years, and he didn't know how many lives he had in his hands, but he never thought that artillery could be used like this!

"Damn Nikan!"

Seeing that his subordinates were calculated with such vicious tricks, with only one round of artillery fire, four or five hundred elite soldiers who could crisscross all over the Ming Dynasty became the new ghosts in front of the Lord of Yama, Ao Bai couldn't help but feel pain in his heart and lungs, struggling to find his heavy sword, ready to stand up and rush up to fight with that group of dog thieves!

In a hurry, he couldn't break free from under the horse, and when he was dragged out by several soldiers, there were two white flags in front of him.

"Lord Rui, let the minions go up! The minions want to give this group of Nikans a little bit of power! Holding back the sharp pain in his legs, and not caring about the beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling down his forehead, Ao Bai begged Dolgon to lead the team up to rescue him and Dorgon.

Dolgon's face was expressionless, "Bow." You go down first to recuperate, the battle will not be finished for a while! Tulai, take your cousin down and find Lang Zhong to take care of it! If you want money or things, you can go to my house to get them, if he can't go into battle to kill the emperor in the future, this king will cut off your legs! ”

A few Goshha stepped forward to cut off the various messy ropes, leather strips, reins and other things wrapped around Aobai's body with a hand-untie knife, and shouted to a few Aha to carry a stretcher made from the door leaf, and carried Aobai to the back to be healed, looking at his subordinates who were beaten into a pile of human flesh parts in the distance. Ao Bai wept bitterly. On the one hand, I am grateful for Prince Rui's deep kindness.

"Don't say more, you contribute to the emperor, and this king should also deserve."

Those who passed by the wounded soldiers with yellow flags such as Ao Bai were the ten Niulu clothed soldiers with two white flags.

In the preoccupation of Huang Taiji and others. Dolgon ordered his subordinates to drum up, and Cao Zhenyan blew the horn. It is both civil and military. Among his descendants, there is a well-known figure at home and abroad, who has not only found jobs for many people, but also has nothing to do with publishing papers there. Study whether their Cao family is rich or Yutian's ancestral home, and how many hairs his descendants have, and then take these papers to evaluate their titles and earn lecture fees. created employment opportunities and beauty pageants for many people, created a banquet named after their family's extravagant lifestyle, and made countless dicks secretly speculate while drooling, is a second-class official the unspoken rules of the entire crew?

Cao Niu Lu Zhangjing looked at the field full of flesh and blood not far away, gritted his teeth and ordered someone to blow the horn.

At the sound of the trumpet, the three thousand Dolgon's carefully collected and carefully trained firecrackers slowly stepped out of the battle.

Their formation was far from being as neat as the model brigade, they walked on foot, and after walking a short distance, the queue was bent and twisted, and the officers and Niu Lu Zhangjing in each team shouted and cursed to straighten out the formation.

"In today's battle, if one person dares to retreat from the battle, and those who give up their weapons will be killed by the whole team!"

From time to time, the shouts of the officers rang out in the ranks, and they were repeating the military discipline that the masters had created for this army.

The team of 3,000 people was like a long giant python, slowly moving towards it. The queue is a team of fifty people, and in front of each team, in addition to the team officer and the leading Niu Lu official Qiqi, there are rattan players and pikemen.

Thirty musketeers from each team followed closely behind the rattan players and pikemen, and trotted all the way to the Model Brigade formation.

With the orders of the leaders of each brigade, like a thousand-armed and thousand-eyed Guanyin, the entire marching column changed from a large group to three horizontal columns, and the three horizontal columns immediately poked out to the two wings, like a pair of huge arms, and stretched out to the two wings of the model brigade.

"Damn Tartar!"

Wu Biao looked at this scene and couldn't help but curse in his mouth.

This formation reminded him of the bloody battles in Changqing County, Jinan Prefecture, and in the end, Dolgon used this formation to also use firearms to fight against the Nanyue army, which was good at firearms tactics, and he was still a part of this army at that time. Thinking about it now, it's like a world away.

The appearance of Dolgon's ten Niu Lu also attracted the attention of Hong Chengchou and others in front of the Ming army camp.

What kind of formation is this? It can be seen that those Jiannu soldiers also have fire guns on their shoulders, but they seem to be somewhat similar to the Shenji Battalion, and they are still guarded by a large group of cold weapons.

Each squad has a rattan player in front of them, buying time for the firecrackers behind them to line up in formation. The entire formation gradually unfolded, and from the direction of the Ming army, the formation of the two white flag firecrackers formed a huge inner figure.

"Strange! Thirty musketeers are still in five columns, each column is no more than six people, what can it do!? ”

"Fire!"

When he was less than forty paces away from the nearest squad, Wu Biao ordered to open fire, preparing to use a projectile as rapid as a storm to knock out the parts that came out of the front and push them one by one.

The bean-like firecrackers rang out, a piece of gunpowder smoke rose, and more than 20 firecrackers with two white flags on the opposite side fell.

With the help of the cane player's cover, the first round of firecrackers did not achieve the brilliant results that Hong Chengchou expected. In addition to the blocking effect of the rattan card, the staggered arrangement of the front and back of the two white flag firecrackers reduces the lethality of the firecrackers.

After the first salvo of the Model Brigade, the guns of the two white flags also began to fire.

Unlike the platoon salvo of the Model Brigade, they were several squads closest to the South Central Army firing at the same time. And according to the queue, under the cover of the guards of the vine players in front of the team. Five columns of musketeers fired non-stop one after another. After the five columns of musketeers finished fighting, regardless of the effectiveness of the shot, they immediately retreated sharply backwards, retreating to a distance of 100 paces to reload.

At the same time, several subsequent neighboring teams immediately stepped forward to fire the same shot.

The two white-flaged firearms were like a plane, advancing and retreating, repeating the cycle, firing at the ranks of the Model Brigade not far away.

For a while, there were people in the arrays on both sides who made muffled noises and were hit by flying projectiles. Or simply a projectile hit the Iron Helmet. Hit the brain.

The sound of "bang, bang, bang" and "porphyry" firecrackers rang out non-stop, and brilliant firelight erupted from the mouths of the guns, accompanied by a large amount of dense gunsmoke, which condensed into a thick layer of smoke over the two armies.

The firecrackers of the two white flags. It was to use the Fuhu Mountain Formation to effectively widen the firing distance with the Model Brigade. At the same time, use the rattan card to block the oncoming projectile as much as possible. Use it to cover the firecrackers and increase their chances of survival on this rainstorm battlefield. Five columns of firecrackers, although there are not many in each column. However, it ensured the continuity of the firing of the musket, and dealt a fatal blow to the gunners of the Southern Central Army who had no time to turn around and retreat after firing the musket, and loaded the ammunition in a period of time.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people fell in front of the firearms array.

In the rear of the two armies, the respective commanders were stunned and sweating when they saw this scene.

"Jiannu's soldiers and horses are strong, arrows and bows are strong, and swords and guns are sharp, and they have beaten me a lot, and recently the firearms are comparable to mine. At present, those whom I have relied on are only those who have firearms, and now that Peter Kong has the help of a traitor, the enemy not only has weapons, but now he has those who have weapons......"

Under the handsome flag, Hong Chengchou looked at the two white flags from afar, and the skillful Fuhu mountain opening formation was on par with the queue of the model brigade and was shot, and someone on both sides continued to scream and fell to the ground, and then someone quickly stepped forward to fill his vacant seat.

On Rufeng Mountain, Huang Taiji watched the fourteenth brother's house slaves practice the fire gun formation for a long time, and even fought a draw with the Southern Barbarian Army, and he couldn't help but feel upset and fluctuating. This guy has quietly trained this strong army, if he has bad intentions, then ...... Huang Taiji's eyes looked at the two white flag camps under the mountain, and he had already begun to plan how to weaken and solve the growing size of the two white flags.

"it! Fight it! If we fight it, we Cantonese and you Sichuan people will have food here! Otherwise, we'll all die together! ”

Wu Biao jumped off the horse and scolded when the Chinese army jumped off. In just a few dozen minutes, at least more than 200 people in his model brigade were killed.

These soldiers who came from thousands of miles away knew that if they were defeated today, in this Liaodong place, they were afraid that what was waiting for them would be endless ridicule, cold eyes, and finally the end of freezing and starvation, which was different from fighting in the hinterland, and if they were defeated in the hinterland, they could also form bandits, poles, horse thieves, etc. to rob homes and houses, and here, how to survive on the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people fought to the death? Only fight to the death! It's not so much about being bullied and dying of starvation in the end, it's better to die heroically. And those who were dressed in two white flags, thinking about the cruel discipline that if someone dared to retreat, the whole team would be killed, although their faces were as gray as tiles, they had to mechanically reload ammunition, raise guns, and shoot.

"It can't be like this! Let the pikemen on both sides rush forward! Sword and shield soldiers follow! ”

Looking at the thick smoke from the gunpowder on the opposite side, calculate that most of the firecrackers should have fired two or three shots, and it was the moment when the guns needed to be cooled. Wu Biao immediately ordered, the musketeers stood still, and the pikemen and sword and shield soldiers charged!

"Kill the Tartars!"

The roar of anger made Wu Sangui, the chief soldier of the Ningyuan regiment who led the cavalry to guard on both wings, dumbfounded, and the bloody battle with Ao Bai just now made him lose two or three hundred people, but he also won a little more heads, and there were still a lot of armor, horses, weapons and other things that still outweighed the losses. However, the casualty rate was as high as 10%, which made his subordinates very demoralized and very depressed.

From his point of view, Wu Biao's army did not break up or collapse when it hit this Cheng Dù, and it was already worthy of the title of a model brigade, and he actually had the courage to make the pikemen and sword and shield soldiers come forward to fight hand-to-hand. Wu Sanguidun became more and more impressed by his fellow brother.

At the moment when he was thinking wildly, the pikemen and sword and shield soldiers of the Model Brigade had already rushed to the two nearest Niu Lu, and the spears in their hands stabbed forward.

As the spears stabbed out, the soldiers kept whispering and cursing, and each time they stabbed forward, they were accompanied by screams and pops of sharp weapons piercing into their bodies, as well as the sight of blood bursting out.

The two white-flagged soldiers did not expect that when the firearms were in full swing, Wu Biao actually ordered the pikemen to rush forward and use spears and broadswords to talk to him. For a moment, the formation immediately became a little chaotic.

You know, braving the enemy's fire and artillery to rush to the front to fight with broadswords and spears, and disperse the enemy's formation, this tactic has always been the only way for Jiannu to use against the Ming army, what's wrong today? The two sides got the wrong script?

Although these musketeers all had spurs, but because of the installation of sleeve spurs, it was bound to be more troublesome to reload, so the various Niu Lu Zhangjing did not give the order to spur, and as a result, when hundreds of pikemen came to kill them, these musketeers with only a bare barrel immediately became tragic.

Compared with the two armies that also use both hot and cold weapons, the model brigade does not have a special advantage in firepower and equipment, and there are still a large number of arquebuses in their battalion, while these coated soldiers that Dolgon painstakingly manages are flintlock pistols, and a few of them are hired with original Nanzhong firearms.

Where the model brigade is stronger than the two white flags and the three Shunwang firearms units, it is discipline and training. (To be continued......)