"Don't rush! It's all back! Guan Muer looked at the tragedy in front of him, and couldn't help but shout loudly in Manchu, but unfortunately, no one heard what he said, or no one dared to listen to his correct order. Because, the sound of the attacking conch, did not stop.

The sound of the attacking conch continued to blow, urging groups of post-golden-armored soldiers to rush forward by stepping on the corpses of their comrades.

Suddenly, "boom ······" After a bang, the flash lit up again, and more than a dozen Houjin Tartars around them were blown to the ground, and another damn mine of that kind exploded.

The Houjin army that attacked in a short period of time had already lost more than 100 people, but even this level of casualties could not stop the charge of these Houjin armor soldiers.

Because, behind them, there is the same vicious and brutal Bayala supervising the battle, all those who retreat will be ruthlessly killed, and moreover, it will also affect their relatives at home, in this case, it is better to die happily on the way to charge, maybe you can earn a way for your family to survive.

After stepping on a few more mines, the armor soldiers finally rushed to the front of the trench, and the gold armor soldiers jumped off the land area without hesitation.

Many of the tartars that went down first had been pierced through the soles of their feet by the thistles that had been placed in advance, and they howled miserably as they cut down the sharp wooden stakes set up inside.

And the Houjin Tartar armor soldiers who then arrived inside the trench began to find a way to climb up to the opposite side of the "safe road" that the unlucky ones had stepped on before, stepping on the corpses of their comrades.

After such a long time, the soldiers of the Huaxia Army on the mountain also rushed over, and in the positions on both sides, they began to launch a salvo with their rifles at the Houjin army, and in the dense crowd composed of the Houjin soldiers, someone fell at any time.

In this chaotic situation, the excellent hunters of the Houjin Tartars had no way to find the dead end of the Huaxia Army's shooting, and could only be passively beaten and fall down one by one.

Rows and rows of ladders were erected, and the golden Tartar armor braved the fire net of rifles to storm the mountain, and all kinds of fire pots, ash bottles, and grenades were constantly thrown down from the mountain.

All this caused the inside of the trench to be filled with smoke and dust, obscuring the view of everyone inside, and only when the fire that flickered from the explosion appeared and disappeared, could we get a rough view of what was going on inside.

At this point, all concealment measures were no longer necessary, and the soldiers of the Houjin Army at the foot of the mountain, also under the leadership of the officers, began to carry out a diversion battle.

The red-coated artillery of the Houjin side also began to fire at the earthen wall of the Huaxia Army again, and the Lushun Defense Line suddenly broke out in the largest night battle so far.

In front of Guan Muer, a row of murderous scenes shook the sky, one after another climbing ladders were overturned, and then re-erected by their own people, and the agile Houjin hunters desperately climbed up.

Behind them, the Tartars, who had not been able to grab the ladder or who were confident in their bow and arrow skills, began to provide cover with their bows and arrows to the attacking soldiers.

It's just that under the deep twilight, their vision is not clear, and now all kinds of torches and lighting equipment are shining on the Houjin side, which exacerbates the disadvantage of their line of sight.

Even the most powerful archery master has no way to guarantee a hit rate in such light conditions. Therefore, the archers who were covering could only throw a rain of arrows indiscriminately at the defensive line.

The first batch of Tartar armor soldiers finally climbed the first earthen wall set up on the mountain, but the rifles with bayonets of the Huaxia army had been waiting there for a long time, and these bright bayonets were constantly expanding and retracting on them, and correspondingly, the soldiers of the Houjin Army who were stabbed also fell down screaming.

The follow-up reinforcements were continuous, and the Tartar armor soldiers charged upwards under the powerful firepower, and the number of Tartar armor soldiers who rushed into the trench became more and more, and they were all crowded inside, but above them, the soldiers who climbed first failed to open the gap.

At this moment, a sense of danger grew stronger in Guan Moore's heart, and he thought hard in his mind, and he stared at the trench in front of him, thinking that it would definitely not be as simple as a mere stake of wood and thistles.

He hoped to find Zilharanbel, who was in command of the operation, and persuaded him to withdraw his troops for the time being and think of other ways to attack.

In the darkness of the night, he had only walked a few steps, and in the trench, a series of explosions suddenly erupted, drowning all that section of the trench in the firelight.

Countless stones, scrap iron, and wood slag swept across the entire trench, and almost all the stairs were blown off and overturned into the trench, and the screams of the Houjin Tartars immediately rose to the sky.

Even if you don't investigate, you can know that the soldiers of the Houjin Army in the trench are probably not spared.

This is a common pull mine used by the raid troops and reconnaissance cavalry of the front line of the Chinese Army.

The Huaxia army guarding this line of defense buried the stabbed bamboo tube in the earthen wall, and the rope that pulled the fire rope through the bamboo tube could pull the mines buried in the trench from behind the earthen wall.

In fact, the officers of the Huaxia Army have not pulled the mines for so long, they are waiting for the Houjin soldiers to fill the trenches, and the net will be full of fish at one time.

Guan Moore listened in a depressed mood to the sound of gold behind him, by this time, they had lost at least three or four hundred elite armor soldiers, and about half of them were killed and wounded in the final round of explosions.

Facing the Chinese soldiers hiding behind the trenches, Guan Muer felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

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In the big tent of the Chinese army in the Later Jin, the lights were as bright as day, and it was full of the banner owners of the flags and Gushan Ezhen, as well as the Baylors and ministers of the Later Jin.

On the table in front of Dolgon's hand was a series of strange things, all thrown down from the mountain by the Huaxia army.

The most special one is that it is a brick-shaped, thick cardboard wrap, which should be a pair of black powder explosives bags that have not exploded, and now the gunpowder inside has been taken out.

On the table, next to the package, there was a row of small stones and small objects such as thistles, all of which were found from this cardboard-wrapped brick.

This is what the Huaxia army learned from a variant of 10,000 enemies used by the Ming army. After collecting information about the Ming army's use of 10,000 enemies, the Huaxia Army has been experimenting with the effect.