Chapter 277: Blinded
On the low hills on both sides, the musketeers immediately retreated and reloaded, and after the archers shot an arrow, they picked up the tail of an arrow with their fingers, wound the arrow, and shot another arrow.
The shooters repeated the action, the Tartars held their shields to block, and the Tartars running on the sides were knocked down from time to time.
As the Tartars approached, the archers in front also began to fire arrows, and the Tartar leader, who was in the front, was shot in the shoulder by an arrow, but he did not stop at all, howling and continuing to charge.
The bravery of the Tartars shocked the soldiers of the newly attached battalion behind the rejection of the horse, they could already see the hideous faces of the Tartars, and even Zhao Mingchong, Li Jiyu, and Liu Xuan also complained bitterly, but they didn't expect that the first battle after taking refuge in Gao Yihuan was to fight with the Tartars.
Tall and handsome is different, everyone else is hiding from the tartar, but he wants to touch the tiger's butt.
Just touch it, just touch it, and when the tiger turned back, he stood behind, letting those of them who were not mentally prepared stand in front of the tiger.
Twenty paces away, the Tartar in front of the infantry array held his shield on his chest, and swept away the arrows inserted in it with his sword.
One of Zhao Mingchong's battalions was placed in the middle by Gao Yihuan, not because Gao Yihuan wanted to consume him, but because the combat power of his battalion was stronger than Li Jiyu and Liu Xuan.
Ten steps away, Zhao Mingchong couldn't help but clench the barrel of the gun, the military order was like a mountain, Gao Yihuan was not good, helpless, he suddenly shouted, "On the spear!" ”
The soldiers saw his roar, and the spearmen of the new battalion calmed down and moved forward in a somewhat messy manner, and nearly a thousand people put their spears on their horses, forming a forest of sharp spears.
Almost at the same time, the Tartar slammed into it like a wall, carrying his shield.
Facing the rows of spear tips in front, the Tartars were fearless, the charge showed no signs of stopping, and the shield hit the gun straight into the array!
The sharp spear pierced the shield directly, stabbing the Tartar through the heart, and the blood rushed between the lines, but more spear heads were blocked by the Tartar shield, and then the war knife swept and cut off the spear.
The Tartar leader, wearing heavy armor, was even more useless with a knife and gun, he swung away the spear with a shield, slashed wildly, rushed to the side of the horse, and roared, "Push! ”
The Tartar soldiers who rushed up at the same time exerted their strength, and at once they lifted the horses in front of them, causing a panic in the new attached camp.
The momentum of the two armies cannot be compared at all, one is as fierce as a tiger, and the other is timid and cowardly.
"Brothers, hold on!" Zhao Mingchong was so startled that he exclaimed, picked up the iron spear and entered the battle group.
The two sergeants were in the gap, huddled into two lines, people crowded together, unable to move, long and short forces fiercely exchanged blows, and flesh and blood were splashed.
Less than a thousand Tartars, the front of the new attached camp was shaken, and the sound of shouting and killing resounded throughout Meishan.
Abatai looked at this battlefield, Gao Jun was just a partial division of thieves, relying on the means of stealing chickens and dogs, attacking the camp of Nanwang Lake in Shandong, and the men and horses were still vulnerable in essence.
However, with 900 people and enemies on three sides, it is still a little difficult to break through.
Although Abatai saw that Gao Yihuan could not be defeated with this little person alone, he did not let them retreat, but continued to consume it, not giving Gao Yihuan a chance to escape.
Abatai looked at it for a while, and then shouted to the two Mongol generals: "You two, each with six hundred horsemen, will defeat the barbarian horse army on both wings." ”
"Wow!"
The two generals immediately saluted, and then pulled their horses away.
After a while, the horn sounded suddenly, and the Mongolian soldiers on both sides of the Qing army marched forward with 600 horsemen, and the war horses slowly drove out of the big formation, and then gradually raised the speed, and the soldiers were divided into two ways, with the intention of dealing with the cavalry cruising on both sides of the low hill.
They were stationed at a distance, but the soldiers on the dwarf hills on both sides, after firing arrows and guns, galloped over, seemingly to prevent the Qing army from attacking the dwarf hills on both sides from the flank, but in fact, they were not real horse troops, but horse infantry dragoon battalions.
Jin Shenghuan was riding on a horse, and when he saw both sides of the Tartar array, six hundred horse troops suddenly rushed out, one of which ran directly towards him, and immediately waved his hand on the horse, "Go, retreat!" ”
Seeing Gao Yihuan's horse army, as soon as he saw the Mongolian cavalry rushing over, Abatai turned his horse's head and fled, with a smile on his face, and shouted again: "The barbarian cavalry has been timid, Dong Daiqing, you lead three Niu Lu, attack the right dwarf, Bo He Tuo you lead three Niu Lu, attack the left dwarf, and after destroying the barbarians on both sides, directly attack the main formation of the barbarians along the low hill!"
"Wow!" The two of them saluted in the same way.
The Eight Banners, riding and foot battles are all good hands, eating meat for many years, making them physically strong, with multiple armors, and they still won't be without strength when fighting.
At this time, as soon as the military order came out, the Qing army once again galloped 1,800 horsemen.
When the cavalry galloped to the bottom of the low hill, they turned over and dismounted, and then climbed like ants with swords, guns, bows and arrows.
"The handsome Tartar has gone to attack the wings!" Bai Wenxuan pointed to the front of him.
Gao Yihuan had already seen that so far, Abatai's actions were basically what he expected.
After the Qing army entered the customs, it was invincible, and Abatai, including the Qing army, was a little arrogant.
The Qing army had a total of 5,000 horsemen, and no one stayed on the plain to stop them, but this time Gao Yihuan wanted to let them have no return.
At this time, the Qing army of 900 people was attacking the new attached camp, 1,200 cavalry were chasing and killing Jin Shenghuan's dragoon camp, and 1,800 people were attacking the low hills on both sides, so only more than 1,100 people did not move.
Gao Yihuan sneered, "Let the black tiger prepare, once the whole army of Abatai is pressed, immediately kill out of the forest, block the intersection, and wrap the Tartar in the mouth for Ben Shuai." ”
After speaking, he looked at Bai Wenxuan again, "As soon as the new attached camp retreats, your people must be prepared to stabilize their positions!" ”
The low hills on both sides of the Gao Army's infantry formation are not high, and they belong to the small hills that are common in the hilly area.
Nine hundred Qing troops on each side, under the leadership of Bei Zibo and Tuo, and Mongolian Beile Dong Daiqing, climbed to the low hills, and there was no road on the slope, and the Qing soldiers cut through thorns and thorns.
"The Tartars are coming up from the side!"
On the low hill, the bows and arrows and firearms of the high army were shooting at the Tartars on the inside, when suddenly a soldier exclaimed.
On the right side of the low hill was Wang Deren's garrison, and when he looked down, nearly a thousand Tartars were shrinking, holding their war knives, grasping branches and weeds in their hands, and climbing up with their waists bent.
"Melon peel. It's good to come! Wang Deren immediately gave an order, "Come over and shoot them!" ”
To tell the truth, the dwarf hills were too far away from the formation, and although they shot fiercely, they actually had little effect.
The Tartars took the initiative to attack the dwarf, then the situation was different, and they didn't seize the opportunity vigorously, but they shot hard.
Suddenly, the low hill was filled with gunsmoke and the sound of killing shook the sky.
At this time, the middle Tartar was no longer restrained by the bows and arrows on both sides, and the birds in the new camp immediately declined.
Gao Yihuan's face twitched, the combat power of the Qing army was indeed very strong, and he suddenly waved his hand and said: "Da Xu, retreat with the general!" ”
Abatai kept an eye on the situation on the battlefield, and when he saw the big dragon on the hillside retreating, he couldn't help but look at it again, and he was indeed retreating into the mountain forest.
"You still want to slip away after burning food?" Abatai suddenly pulled out his war knife and roared, "Rush!" The whole army pressed up, beheaded Gao Yihuan, and rewarded a thousand taels of silver! ”
Yubi Abatai slapped the horse's buttocks with the back of his knife, and the war horse neighed and rushed out like lightning.
Behind him, the Eight Banners Horse Army, which had long been unable to hold back, let out a roar like an angry tide and rushed directly towards the Gao Army's infantry formation.
In a mountain forest outside the battlefield, a scout climbed on a tree pole and suddenly shouted urgently: "General, the Great Banner has retreated!" ”
Xu Heihu jumped up, "The whole army is on the horse!" ”
After a while, the three thousand horse army got on their mounts one after another, and the black whirlwind suddenly roared fiercely: "The horse army is attacking!" ”
The horn that inspires people to forge ahead sounded, and Xu Heihu raised his axe, "Rush!" He galloped on horseback, and the army of 3,000 horses rushed out of the woods and outflanked the battlefield.
Abatai galloped on his horse, and suddenly heard the sound of rolling iron hooves in the distance, and when he looked back, he was suddenly shocked and his body trembled, and his face changed greatly~~~
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