762 The first Baturu of the Qing Dynasty, dead!

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"Kill!"

Ao Bai led hundreds of Qing soldiers, rushed into Liu Chong's middle road, and rushed up.

Poof!

As soon as he came up, a white dragon sergeant was killed with a knife after confronting Aobai.

Aobai's bravery is not boasted, as the most dazzling and fastest-promoted general among the generals of the Qing army at this time, his exploits are indeed killed with a knife and a shot.

Ao Bai had a lot of strength, brandished a broad-faced broadsword, and fought fiercely with several white dragon soldiers, and several veterans who were trapped in the camp couldn't take him down.

On the contrary, in the fierce battle, he grabbed a few gaps and injured several soldiers who were trapped in the camp.

And around, hundreds of Qing soldiers were fighting with the soldiers of the White Dragon Army who rushed over.

This time, among the 15,000 men and horses led by Liu Chong, there were no cavalry or musketeers, all of them were melee foot soldiers.

In fact, Liu Chong couldn't raise horses in Jinzhou, so he naturally couldn't afford to build cavalry, and at the same time, it cost too much to build cavalry, and he couldn't afford to build it.

Similarly, Liu Chong did not bring musketeers over, on the one hand, because the musketeers attacked at night, which was too easy to be killed by the Qing soldiers, and secondly, because the defense of Jinzhou mainly relied on musketeers.

This time, among the 15,000 men and horses led by Liu Chong, there were 5,000 soldiers, who were the elite of the 'trapped camp' under him and the elite of the 'pioneer battalion' under Zhou Dazhu, and the remaining 10,000 were the soldiers of the city defense army.

Of course, in order to make up for the lack of long-range attack ability of these melee foot soldiers, in addition to the two thousand archers in the city defense army, the commander and deputy commander of each team of the White Dragon Army are equipped with short guns.

And every soldier of the White Dragon Army is even issued with a small arm crossbow, which can be regarded as the strongest individual equipment in this era.

On the battlefield, these soldiers trapped in the camp and the vanguard battalion were the main force to rush and attack.

The city defense soldiers were not as well equipped as the soldiers of the White Dragon Army, and their combat effectiveness was not as strong as the soldiers of the White Dragon Army, so they followed the soldiers of the White Dragon Army to fight.

"Tang Jia, you lead a thousand soldiers, stay to deal with this Qing army, and the other soldiers continue to rush with this general."

Liu Chong could see at a glance that this Qing army of six or seven hundred people was completely to stop them and buy time for the Qing army behind.

Of course, Liu Chong would not let the Tartars get his wish, and shouted loudly at a White Dragon Army general, and then he took more soldiers to bypass this Qing army and continue to kill the Qing army in the camp.

"Entangle them, you can't let them pass."

Ao Bai yelled, letting the Qing soldiers around him entangle Liu Chong.

It's just that the White Dragon Army moved faster, and the generals of the White Dragon Army under him, after hearing Liu Chong's order, immediately had a clear division of labor.

The general of the White Dragon Army named Tang Jia immediately led more than 1,000 soldiers in his brigade to surround these Qing soldiers in Aobai, so that Liu Chong could continue to lead people to kill.

"Kill!"

The Qing soldiers who were surrounded by Ao Bai were powerless to stop Liu Chong from continuing to lead people to rush and kill, so they could only deal with the soldiers of the White Dragon Army in front of them first.

Poof!

Ao Bai once again slashed a White Dragon Army soldier, and the blood splattered on his fierce face, which looked particularly hideous.

"Everyone be careful, these three hard stubbles are not allowed to be singled out, and they will be surrounded and killed."

At this time, Tang Jia personally led five soldiers who were trapped in the camp to surround Aobai.

Tang Jia saw Aobai's bravery with his own eyes, and thought that he was fighting alone, not to mention him, even any of the White Dragon soldiers present at this time was probably not his opponent.

Since we can't beat you alone, then we should fight in groups, anyway, as long as we can win and kill you, we don't care what we do.

This is also what Li Zixiao taught the soldiers of the White Dragon Army, on the battlefield, no individual bravery is allowed, and the team cooperation is stronger.

"Haha, you cowardly dogs, come on!"

Ao Bai was also boiling with fighting spirit and shouted loudly.

"Ready, up!"

Tang Jia gave an order, together with five soldiers who were trapped in the camp, and launched an attack on Aobai.

At this time, the other two White Dragon soldiers and horses also rushed all the way, killing these Qing soldiers who ran out in a hurry one by one.

In such a situation, it is difficult for even the most elite army not to be defeated.

"Ritsu Ritsu!"

In the west, there was a sudden scene of 10,000 horses galloping, which turned out to be the horse pen of the Tartar camp, which was found by the White Dragon Army, and a fire frightened all the Tartar horses, making the horses flee in all directions.

"Lord Belle, no, I can't stop it."

On Abatai's side, a Tartar soldier covered in blood staggered over, knelt down in front of Abatai, and shouted.

"Damn it, retreat, retreat west!"

In the end, Abatai reluctantly gave the order to retreat, and in this case, his desire to stabilize his position in the south was shattered.

The defeated Qing soldiers directly dispersed their ranks.

Panic and fear are contagious, and at this time, the entire Qing army garrison camp has become a pot of porridge.

The Qing soldiers could not find their superiors, the Tartar generals could not find their subordinates, they were chaotic and disorderly, and there were three white dragon soldiers and horses rushing all the way to kill, and the defeat of the Qing soldiers was inevitable.

"Retreat to the west, retreat to Fuzhou."

Under the protection of a group of elite Tartar white-armored soldiers, Abatai quickly fled westward, following him, and the Qing troops in other directions also fled westward desperately.

At this time, these panicked and frightened Tartars could no longer give birth to a trace of resistance, and they wished to give birth to two more legs, which would allow them to run faster.

"Poof!"

At this time, Ao Bai's fight with Tang Jia and other five soldiers trapped in the camp also entered the most tragic stage.

He slew one of the trapping soldiers again, and there were already two trapping soldiers before and after, who died under his sword.

It's just that Ao Bai at this time is also very miserable, covered in blood, there are enemies, there are his, of course there are more of him.

In his abdomen and waist, he had three short arrows, which had been shot by the soldiers of the trapped camp with a crossbow with small arms.

There were two knife marks on his chest, and a gunshot wound under his left ribs, which was gurgling out at this time, causing Ao Bai to lose too much blood.

Aobai, who was as strong as a bear, also felt weak at this time, but he didn't have time to pay attention to the injuries on his body, and stared intently at the four trapping soldiers in front of him.

From the bitter battle just now, Ao Bai no longer dared to despise these soldiers who were trapped in the camp.

Tang Jia and these five veterans who fell into the camp, with tacit understanding, synchronized attack and defense, and were as strong as Aobai, but at this time, they only killed two people, but they themselves were also seriously injured.

If he had changed to before, with the bravery of worshipping this 'Tartar No. 1 Baturu', he would be able to kill them all without being injured.

However, today, in front of these veterans who have been training for a long time and cooperate with tacit understanding, the tigers can't stand the wolves.

Ao Bai's eyes were fixed on Tang Jia, and Ao Bai could see that Tang Jia was a general of the White Dragon Army, and he had always been in command of the battle.

Therefore, Ao Bai has always wanted to kill Tang Jia.

However, he failed several times, Tang Jia was in charge of command, he was not the main force besieging Aobai, and the other five veterans of the trapped camp were the main force besieging Aobai.

One of them, Ao Bai was desperate, carried a knife and an arrow, rushed to Tang Jia, and when he was about to kill him, a veteran who was trapped in the camp rushed over to block a mortal knife for Tang Jia.

At this time, facing Tang Jia and the other three veterans of the trapped camp who were only slightly injured, Ao Bai was afraid and retreated for the first time.

In particular, at this time, the horn of Abatai's retreat spread throughout the entire Qing army garrison camp, and all the Qing soldiers fled outside the camp without their lives.

"Bayan, Dashan, come and save me."

When looking at Tang Jia, who was rushing towards him again, and the other three veterans who were trapped in the camp, Ao Bai called for help to the two Tartar white-armored soldiers not far away.

At this moment, Ao Bai felt aggrieved and ashamed, he didn't expect that he would have to ask others for help one day.

However, in the face of death, he still chose to accept this shame, he didn't want to die.

As the most dazzling general in the Qing army at this time, Ao Bai has been promoted all the way in the past few years, and he is now the commander of the army, and the future is bright.

There was still great glory and wealth waiting for him to enjoy, and he didn't want to die so early.

After hearing Aobai's call for help, the two Tartar white-armored soldiers closest to him quickly got rid of the White Dragon Army soldiers in front of him and rushed to Aobai's side to rescue him.

"Brothers, kill this dog tartar, avenge the dead brother, kill!"

Tang Jia roared angrily, and took three veterans trapped in the camp to kill.

Peng!

As soon as a gunshot rang out, Tang Jia pulled out the short gun on his waist and raised his hand to shoot a Tartar white-armored soldier who rushed over to support.

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded, and this tartar was shot in the left thigh by Tang Jia's shot at close range, but he did not die immediately, lying on the ground and wailing.

Tang Jia, as the general of the White Dragon Army, is equipped with a short gun, which has been pinned to his waist by him, no, he didn't use it, it was his hole card.

But at this time, in the face of the two Tartar white-armored soldiers rushing over, he had to use it, otherwise if he really let the two Tartar white-armored soldiers rush over and join forces to worship, their side will be defeated.

It's a pity that the short-gun only has one round of ammunition, and it can't be reloaded on the battlefield at this time, so it's good to get rid of a Tartar white-armored soldier for them.

"Kill!"

Subsequently, Tang Jia and the three veterans who were trapped in the camp fought together against Ao Bai and another Tartar white-armored soldier who came to support.

Ao Bai and another Tartar white-armored soldier were also taken aback by Tang Jia's shot just now.

Looking at this time, not far from them, the Tartar white-armored soldier who was holding a thigh and screaming, Ao Bai felt a chill in his heart.

At this time, Ao Bai really didn't want to fight with Tang Jia, the soldiers of the White Dragon Army, these guys were completely different from the Ming Army.

Not only is the combat effectiveness strong, the team cooperation is tacit, the weapons in the hands are even more varied, and the damage is huge.

In particular, the short gun in Tang Jia's hand just now, which was so small that it could shoot at close range, gave him a huge sense of crisis.

At this moment, Ao Bai didn't want to fight anymore, but fought and retreated with the Tartar white-armored soldier next to him, and he also wanted to escape.

It's a pity that on the side of the White Dragon Army, Tang Jia is also equipped with a short gun, and in the hands of these ordinary soldiers in the camp, they only have small crossbows and are not equipped with short guns.

After all, although Li Zixiao's arsenal has improved the production process of short guns many times, it has greatly reduced losses.

However, it still costs a lot to build such a short gun now, and Li Zixiao still does not have the ability to promote it in the whole army.

"Old dog, don't run. Brothers, chase after him, and don't let this dog Tartar escape. ”

Tang Jia looked at Ao Bai, who resisted for a moment and then quickly fled back, and roared angrily.

Poof!

Tang Jia and the others rushed over, killed the Tartar white-armored soldier, and continued to pursue Aobai.

The first Tartar Baturu, at this moment, was also embarrassed, mixed with the fleeing Qing soldiers, and fled frantically.

It's a pity that the Qing army's garrison camp at this time was too chaotic, and there were fleeing Qing soldiers everywhere, and the soldiers of the White Dragon Army who chased and killed these Qing soldiers.

It is very difficult to catch up with someone, but Tang Jia and several other veterans who are trapped in the camp still stare at Aobai and do not chase after him.

"Ritsu Ritsu!"

When Ao Bai escaped a few hundred meters, he felt that he could not run, and covered the gunshot wound under his ribs with his hand to stop the blood, and his face turned pale.

And at this time, several war horses rushed over, Ao Bai's face was ecstatic, he forcibly endured his actions, skillfully climbed on the back of a war horse, and prepared to rush out.

Looking at Ao Bai, who rode on a war horse and walked away, Tang Jia and other soldiers who were in the camp chasing behind, were both angry and helpless.

"Dog Tartar, there's a kind of you don't run!"

Tang Jia yelled unwillingly.

"Haha, Han dog, there is a kind of chasing Lao Tzu! You Han dogs wait, wait for Lao Tzu to heal his injuries, and then come to kill you! ”

Aobai, who fled on a horse, heard Tang Jia's angry roar, and did not forget to turn his head proudly and shouted.

As the saying goes, happiness begets sorrow.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Ril, lil!

Only a few sharp sounds of breaking the air were heard at this time, followed by a wailing sound of the war horse under the throne.

The running horses fell down directly, and pressed the dazed and frightened Ao Bai under the horses.

At this time, I saw that on the left side of the war horse, there were three throwing spears inserted, and a group of pioneer battalion soldiers rushed over in the distance.

"Haha, General, we've caught a big fish!"

A soldier of the pioneer battalion rushed over excitedly at this time, looking at Ao Bai, who was crushed under the war horse and couldn't pull out his legs, and rushed forward excitedly.

Poked with a spear, and when he saw that Ao Bai was dying, he turned back to his companion and shouted.

From the fine armor on Aobai's body, those pioneer battalion soldiers knew that this was a big fish, a general of the Tartars.

But they still don't mean to leave a living mouth, anyway, in the White Dragon Army, there is no need to keep a live mouth for the Tartars, and when they finally receive the credit, they only need to carry their heads.

If you kill a Tartar general, you need to bring the armor on his body as proof.

Therefore, the soldiers of this pioneer battalion did not plan to capture Aobai alive at all, and they would stab them to death with spears when they went up, and they would talk about getting this great merit first.

Ao worshiped until death, all with a face of unwillingness and remorse, and the dignified first Baturu of the Qing Dynasty died at the hands of an ordinary soldier of the White Dragon Army at this time.

"Good!"

Tang Jia, who was behind, also shouted excitedly after seeing the scene when the Aobai war horse fell.