A few steps and a quick jump, the originally neatly arranged queue gradually bent and undulated, but the Qing soldiers who were on the verge of panic and rout were already close at hand, and the long sleeve spurs could already resist the bodies of the few white-armored soldiers who were charging at the front.

"Fire!"

According to the consistent lack of morality tactics of the Nanyue Army, a projectile is loaded in the chamber of the gun, and it only waits for the opponent to rush to an arm's length before firing!

At such a distance, the kinetic energy of gunpowder can easily tear any kind of armor protection to pieces, and there is a high chance of creating a penetrating killing effect.

A burst of white smoke burst out, and the outermost group of white-armored soldiers fell to the ground without screaming and wailing, and the remaining Qing troops, seeing the fire soldiers of the Southern Yue Army coming in rows and killing in formations, rushed out of the rising white smoke like a mountain and a forest, and the white impermanence that opened the gate of hell was no different, and I couldn't help but feel that these Qing soldiers who were still in high spirits just now were afraid and timid, but, thinking of the military law promulgated by Dolgon, and the family that was in the Tashan Fort at this time, I couldn't help but let these Qing soldiers howl, Swing your weapon and pounce on it!

They howled loudly, wielding their soldiers' knives, or short-handled axes, or tiger spears, or even long-handled knives, tiger tooth knives, and pounced on them in the face of the rain of bullets and thorns of the Nanyue army.

However, on the battlefield, this is not the time to be brave. It is necessary to march forward in formation, the brave must not advance, and the cowardly must not retreat, so that they can save themselves and kill the enemy. The puppet is often the fastest to die, and the death is meaningless. It will also harm their comrades-in-arms, because their recklessness creates gaps and flaws for the opponent, so that the opponent has a chance to take advantage of it.

In the hoarse shout, in the blink of an eye, the Nanyue army, and the torrent formed by the Qing army, collided together, and suddenly flesh and blood flew sideways.

Several sword and shield soldiers with white flags, wielding long swords and shields in their hands. You can see it. They are very familiar with the use of swords and shields, and battlefield skills. A small formation of the Nanyue Army swooped over from He Yifei's side, led by the commander of the armor, with the power brought by speed. I looked at the throat of one of the Tartar soldiers at the head. A low roar came from the dantian. "Kill!"

The long sleeve stabbed at the Tartar sword and shield soldier, and he was about to stab it, but suddenly the Tartar soldier raised the thick shield in his hand upward. The ferocious spike immediately slid over the shield with the force of the shield.

The oily pancake showed a smug and murderous smile on his face, and as soon as the Tartar sword and shield soldier succeeded, he did not hesitate, and immediately lowered his body, and the shield quickly pressed against the barrel of the gun, and passed the tiger tooth knife in his hand, and he wanted to use the strength of this armor chief to pounce forward to pierce the sharp tiger tooth knife through the armor of this armor chief! In the midst of this lightning and flint, he had already thought about what to do after receiving the reward for killing this captain. But just as his fangs were about to pierce into the long man's body, a spur in the diagonal stab was silent, and it stabbed into his left rib with a muffled pop next to the edge of the shield. The firebolt spun the gun into the Tartar's body in half a circle, making the wound even larger. The thorn pierced the tartar's lung, and the shield fell to the ground with a clatter, his hideous face twisted extremely, and pink blood foamed out of his mouth.

A spear from behind swept by with a cold light, and the sharp cone, ghostly pierced his throat, the tip of the spear came out of his throat, and after a twist, it quickly retracted, bringing out a mist of blood. The Tartar soldier could no longer scream, and rolled to the ground trembling, his body convulsed violently, and the blood in his throat seemed to gush endlessly.

As soon as the sword and shield soldier fell, a tiger spear behind him had already stabbed the chest of the first armor chief viciously. This tiger spear has iron-clad antlers, the blade is ridged, and the color is crimson, which makes people feel cold, but the user is a short and sturdy tartar soldier with a white flag.

The armor chief was caught off guard, and was just stabbed in the chest by a tiger gun, and before he could snort, several blood arrows spurted out.

More than 1,000 soldiers and horses such as Tartar elites and domestic slaves who rushed out from the direction of Tashan Fort were strangled together with the soldiers and horses of Xuanwu Town of the two battalions of He Yifei's department. Swords and guns were raised at the same time, and the spurs and trays of the fire guns became lethal weapons.

In this hilly area of the sea, the ground is relatively gentle, making it the perfect battlefield for bloody hand-to-hand combat. What's more, in the face of the Nanyue Army that has undergone strict training in white-knuckle warfare, although most of them are firecrackers in their hands, the assassination technique and bouncing pace carefully designed by Daoist Liu Guidan for the Nanyue Army, coupled with the style of Xuanwu Town, which has always been a style of fighting, is to advance without retreating, and it is a slogan of the troops, with A as a unit to rush and kill, so that the Qing army, which is also proud of white-knuckle combat, is gradually unable to support it.

"Damn! This group of barbarians is really an opponent! This battle is enjoyable! Duoduo, who was watching the battle on Tower Hill, couldn't help but see the joy of hunting, and shouted in bursts.

"Pass the order! One more Jiala! After a Jiala fights, change to a clothed soldier! After the coat soldier is finished, change to another armor! I don't believe it, these barbarians can't fight back! ”

Although Dord's method was cruel, it was very well-founded. He had already seen that among the banners of the Ming army, there were still many banners of the Ning Yuan army. Although the combat power of the Nanyue Army is amazing, but after all, the strength is weak, as long as you fight out some losses and defeat the Nanyue Army, the rest of the Ning Yuan Army will be easy and happy!

With a shout, dozens of remnants of the defeated soldiers who were killed by the Xuanwu battalion were terrified and dragged their guns and armor away, and their eyes were full of the corpses of the soldiers and non-commissioned officers of both sides lying on the ground and in the trenches, and the wounds who were still groaning fiercely.

"Fire!"

Kankan fled to the passage reserved for the soldiers to attack on the next line of defense, and a cold order came from within the breastwork behind the trench.

With this command, there was a rattle of guns and armor from behind the breastwork, and hundreds of firecrackers lifted the firearms, set them up on the breastwork, and pulled the trigger towards the crowd that was running in their direction, no more than thirty or forty paces apart.

Lead bullets rained down on the crowd, and this completely indiscriminate shooting behavior made He Yifei, who was commanding the troops to prepare to pursue the victory and break through the second line of defense in one fell swoop, was dumbfounded, "This. This! ”

This Nima is too ruthless, right? Even their own people greet each other with buckshot?

And at this moment, Cao Zhenyan, who was standing under the chest wall and holding Dolgon's command flag in his hand, had a murderous look in the corners of his eyes.

"Aim and hit! Don't be soft! This group of minions died at this time, it can be regarded as a war death, the same pension, the same silver taels, and the family is fine! If they are defeated and come back, not only will they be killed, but their wives and children will be unlucky! It's the same with you! Choose for yourself, death on the left and right, choose for yourselves! ”

In Cao Zhenyan's hoarse roar, those clothed soldiers did not hesitate to fire at the opposite side. Wave after wave of salvos. Oh, yes! It's all dead anyway. Why don't you die in battle? It is also good that the family has a pension and silver, and the wife and daughter are not sent to serve as camp prostitutes.

After three volleys, the chest wall was covered in thick smoke, and the musketeers were lying on their stomachs one by one. Bursts of gunpowder smoke and the choking smell of blood came. It is particularly pungent on a cold winter day. The cold wind also howled. Many Qing soldiers trembled all over, perhaps because of fear, or perhaps because of the great consumption of their lower bodies in the fierce battle.

"It's time to eat! It's time to eat! ”

A shout came from the cantonment cave behind. With the sound, the firecrackers smelled the smell of meat and rice.

"The master said that we had a good fight, and specially awarded meat and rice down, and everyone ate it with an open belly! I will contribute well to the master! ”

Cao Zhenyan and Tan Bai stood in front of the huge garrison cave with a smile on their faces, shaking the horse spoon in their hands, and kept scooping up spoonfuls of broth from the rice buckets picked up by the gangsters, and the aroma of the meat was fully emanated.

The firecrackers and sword and shield soldiers were about to gather from their respective positions to enjoy the delicacies issued by the masters after the battle, and after filling their bellies, they would go to fight to the death with the Nanyue army.

"Day!"

"Day!"

There was a muffled sound in the air, and on this battlefield full of artillery fire, the sound of this kind of cannonball cutting through the air was already commonplace, but this dull and low voice made Cao Zhenyan and Tan Bai's faces as white as dead people.

"Not good!"

The two of them threw away the horse spoon in their hands, and retreated to the entrance of the garrison cave with an arrow, ready to shout loudly to order the soldiers who were walking this way to lie down.

It's late!

The cannonballs fired by the four mortars, reaching the top of the trajectory in mid-air, turned over and swooped down on the target!

"Get down!"

Seeing the mortar cannonballs coming from the sky and smashing solidly in the queue, Tan Bai and Cao Zhenyan's vocal cords were about to split. After this round of shooting, it cost the lives of dozens of elite players, and hundreds of people were disabled, missing arms and legs, how to explain this to the master?!

"The mortar cannons are divided into four groups, each group of four, give me the trenches and cantonment holes aimed at the Tartars, and smash them hard!"

On Hongluo Mountain, Li Huamei greeted He Yifei, who was shot through his left arm by a projectile and came to ask for guilt after being briefly treated by Lang Zhong.

After some kind words and comfort, Li Huamei ordered He Yifei to be sent to the health camp and treated with his 100 injured brothers.

"County Lord, the enemy chieftain Dolgon's department is extremely cunning, and he doesn't care about life and death, how can we break through the defense line of Tower Mountain?" In all fairness, he asked himself if he encountered a means like the Tartars, and fired indiscriminately at the position where the enemy and his own people were mixed together, he was far from being able to do He Yifei's realm, and he could quickly organize the troops to stop the pursuit, lie down on the spot, and quietly retreat under the cover of gunsmoke, reducing the losses to the lowest point.

This ability to organize, command, and control the army is enough for him to study Ning Yuanjun for a while!

"Team Rocket doesn't want to use pure oil arrows this time! Oil arrows and medicine arrows are mixed together! Didn't they say that they could use soil to break the demon fire of our Nanyue army, look at how they used soil to deal with our medicine arrows this time! ”

This time, Li Huamei was ruthless, just a small place, she was repeatedly attacked and frustrated, and it was a lot of losses, if she couldn't take it again, wouldn't it make people laugh? Could it be that a mere Tower Hill Fort can't be taken until the father arrives?

"County Lord, from the perspective of our subordinates, we don't have to waste our troops and time in this well-fortified area of the Tartars."

Shi Lang, who was standing on the side, put away the captain-type telescope in his hand and nodded towards Wu Sangui with a relaxed expression.

"My subordinates once heard from General Wu that General Wu had a naval division to load the land camp that day. Landing in Liaoyang, or Shishikou and other places, copying the idea of Jiannu's flank, but there were few ships that day, and Wu Zongbing's method had to be temporarily shelved. Later, there was the siege of Inspector Hong, and this plan could not be implemented. However, the subordinates thought that they could give it a try now! ”

"That's right! County Lord, now that we have found out, the main forces of the Tartars' soldiers and horses are gathered in this western Liaoxi area, so why bother with them here? The art of war has clouds, avoiding the real and attacking the false. Let's find a random Haikou from Liaodong to land. Just go to Shenyang, Liaoyang and other places. The Tartars they saw were killed with a knife, and all the grain, grass, gold and silver were robbed together, and the city fortresses of the Tartars were burned, and I don't believe that the Tartars are not in a hurry! ”

Wu Sangui saw Shi Lang waving his flag and shouting for "his own" plan. I couldn't help but burn a small flame of hope again. If this plan is adopted by Li Huamei. It is bound to be the main force of the land war, and his Ningyuan Town will go with him. Then at least half of the credit and harvest is his.

In that way, his Wu Sangui's fame would reach a new climax after he broke into battle to save his father, and he had even figured out how to make those boring literati brag about their exploits in various newspapers and artists in teahouses and restaurants.

"The army is three days on the Kelian Mountain. The strong man sang into the Han Pass. ”

Even the title of the good news after the recovery of Lianshan Pass and Shenyang City instantly appeared in his mind.

In this way, the status of his Wu family in the Jiangmen Group in Liaoxi will leap beyond the ancestral family that has been pressing on their heads for many years, and the momentum will catch up with Li Chengliang back then.

As long as after the defeat of Shenyang, Huang Taiji, Dolgon and others who returned to help them for thousands of miles are slightly released, so that they can escape back to Liaoyang or Hetuala, then the interests of the generals in western Liaoxi will not be affected in the slightest, and the imperial court will still allocate a large amount of silver, grain, and rice.

"In this way, the soldiers can reduce casualties, everyone can make meritorious contributions, and the county lord can also be famous in the world."

It was originally Wu Sangui's sycophant, but it was this casual sycophant that inspired Li Huamei's stubbornness.

"The master once taught the lord of this county that if you think that the enemy is the strongest, it may be the weakest place of the enemy. The lord of the county did not do that opportunistic thing, and the army still fought from the front of Tashan, attacking the city all the way to break the wall, and chilling the enemy's courage! ”

These words made Wu Sangui look at each other, but they were helpless.

Wu Sangui, who is also the second generation of officials, knows that once this kind of uncle's temper comes up, don't say that it is nine cows and two tigers, you are holding the green ox of Taishang Laojun with the six dings and six jia plus the giant spirit god, and Jiang Taigong's four dislikes may not be able to pull it back together.

Hearing this, Wu Sangui had no choice but to shake his head and sigh secretly that his luck was not good.

However, it is also a great thing to be able to take this opportunity to observe the operational command and tactics of the Nanyue Army at close range. It is fundamental to go back and replicate it in our own army, and to improve the combat effectiveness of the army.

A gentleman is not afraid of independence. There are tens of thousands of strong combat forces, and only obeying their own orders is the foundation of their lives in this troubled world!

Inside Fort Tower Hill.

The golden dragon silk that originally fluttered high on the flagpole was carefully removed and hung on the door.

"Li Huamei, this crazy girl, what is she going to do?!"

Originally, in the lobby of the Tashan Fort Garrison Mansion, Duoduo let out a long sullen breath, and looked at his golden dragon silk being placed at the door, and his heart was extremely depressed.

Now the two white flags were bombarded by Li Huamei's artillery fire at any cost, and they had to put the second line of defense in the semi-abandonment stage. Those rockets and mortars made the Qing army, who originally used the cantonment holes and trenches to hide from the sea and the artillery fire fired on Hongluo Mountain, had nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide. Even a little smoke from boiling a pot of milk tea may be discovered by the artillery team observers stationed in the front-line positions, and sent to the artillery on duty behind them with a flag, followed by a shell.

If you're lucky, it might just be a solid bullet that kills a few. If the character is not good, it is possible to spread poisonous smoke bombs, lime bombs or more immoral flowering bombs. These shells newly developed by the Nanyue Army were used by Li Huamei to test the lethal effect of the two white flag defenders in Tashan.

In particular, those poisonous smoke bombs and lime bombs, as soon as they are fired, will make the area near the point of impact miserable. In addition to gunpowder filling, there are also a large number of croton, wolf poison, lime, asphalt, arsenic and other substances, which produce toxic smoke when exploding. The middle one had bleeding from the mouth and nose, no less than sarin gas.

If those gunners were in a good mood and temporarily refilled the shells and stuffed some feces and stuffed them with things like feces from field toilets and stables, for an army like the Qing army, which had extremely primitive and backward medical conditions, such a killing was far worse than killing soldiers.

A wounded soldier needs at least two people to take care of him, and the screams and wails of the wounded soldier are even worse than killing a soldier.

"If General Ben had so much ammunition and artillery that could be bombarded at will, he would have taken down Quang Ninh City a long time ago! Do you still need that person to besiege the city and fight hard there?! ”

"Dordor!"

Dolgon's words at once stopped his brother's words.

"The emperor's mission to us is to stand on Tashan to prevent the army of Ning Yuanbo of the Ming Kingdom from reinforcing Jinzhou and Songshan from now on, no matter how she Li Huamei throws ammunition, we just need to spend it with her in Tashan! We can submit our decree to the emperor! ”

But, according to the devil's law compiled by Murphy, whose ancestors did not know at this time that he was struggling in that poor country of Europe, if one thing has a tendency to go bad, it must get worse.

"General, the emperor sent someone to send an urgent battle report from Guangning!" (To be continued......)