541 Battle inside Fengjia Fort

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Poof!

A white dragon sergeant touched the back of a Tartar soldier who was peeing, instantly covered his mouth, and the dagger in his other hand easily slashed the opponent's throat.

The Tartar soldier struggled violently, but the white dragon soldier covered his mouth with his hand so that he could not make a sound.

After a few moments, the tartar was a corpse, motionless.

The white dragon soldiers who took advantage of the darkness to enter Fengjia Fort, with the cover of night and the excitement of these Tartars, did not notice that an enemy had entered.

It wasn't until the White Dragon Army entered Fengjia Fort all the way and killed dozens of people that some Tartars finally discovered that something was wrong.

"Not good, enemy attack!"

When one of the Tartars spotted the White Dragons, he roared angrily, and a short arrow struck him in the head.

But the roar of this Tartar still attracted the attention of the surrounding Tartars who were engaged in burning, killing, rape, yin and other activities.

These Tartars immediately stopped, drew their long knives and roared angrily, and slaughtered towards the White Dragon Army.

"Kill!"

Zhao Zilong rushed to the front, his sharp spear piercing through the chest of one Tartar, and then stabbing at another Tartar, brave and brave.

Qin Zhen and the others, who were closely behind Zhao Zilong, also drew their long knives one after another, facing the Tartars who came over, and the two sides instantly launched a fierce fight.

At this time, hearing the shouting and killing outside, many room doors opened, and many Tartar soldiers rushed out from inside, and some of them came out with their pants up.

As a result, they faced the rain of arrows and bullets of the White Dragon Army, and they didn't even give these Tartars a chance to fight.

The shouting and killing sound in Fengjia Fort became louder and louder, and the white dragon soldiers who touched Fengjia Fort completely fought with the Tartars.

Bang!

On the other side, the place where the Tartars kept their war horses was also attacked by the White Dragon soldiers, who blew up the horse pen and shocked more than 2,000 war horses out of the horse ring.

This time, the Tartars never thought that there would be a White Dragon Army in this place, and they would take advantage of the night to touch in and catch them off guard.

In this case, no matter how elite the more than 2,000 Tartar cavalry were, it was difficult for them to exert their true combat power, and they were suppressed from the beginning, and the battle situation was one-sided.

What's more, Zhao Zilong had been stationed in Fengjia Fort before, and he was very familiar with the terrain in the fort.

In this way, their attack was more targeted, outflanking several important streets, and the Tartars were dizzy, and out of nowhere, a white dragon soldier would emerge and attack them.

"What's going on?"

Tumen Fei Dongying also heard the movement outside, and before the armor was fully dressed, he rushed out of the house and shouted loudly.

"My lord, it was the Ming army who came in at night."

A Tartar soldier ran over, knelt down in front of Tumen Feidong's camp, and said.

"Could it be the Ming cavalry that has been chasing us? It's impossible, with their speed, even if they keep chasing us, they will have to arrive in the second half of the night! ”

Tumen Fei Dongying said puzzled.

He didn't forget that Luo Chao, the cavalry of the Flying Eagle Battalion, had already estimated that even if Luo Chao led the cavalry to chase after him, it would be impossible to catch up with them in a short time.

"My lord, it's not that cavalry, it's another team of the Ming army." The Tartar soldier continued.

"Another Ming army? There is even a Ming army army lurking here! After hearing this, Tumen Fei Dongying was completely angry.

He glanced at Feng You, who was still kneeling there, rushed over, grabbed Feng You's collar, pulled him up, and asked loudly, "How can there be a Ming army here?" ”

Feng You was also frightened at this time, and said in a trembling voice: "Half a day before the adults came, there was a Ming army of about 2,000 people, which had just left our fort. ”

"Damn, you didn't say it sooner." After hearing this, Tumen Fei Dongying became even more angry and shouted loudly.

Of course, Feng You didn't dare to say this kind of thing, and he didn't expect Zhao Zilong to dare to come back.

Poof!

Angry, Tumen Fei Dongying stabbed the long knife in his hand into Feng You's body and kicked it out.

He no longer cared about his life or death, and directly called the other Tartar soldiers next to him, shouting: "Kill with Ben and break through with all your might." ”

At this time, Tumen Fei Dongying also knew that it would be difficult for them to win tonight's battle.

The other party occupies the right time and place, and there are quite a few people, whether they have war horses or not, defeat is a foregone conclusion.

Now, Tumen Fei Dongying is thinking more about how to break out, save more strength, and keep himself alive.

"Ahh......hh

Feng You was stabbed by Tumen Fei Dongying, and after kicking him to the ground, he tightly covered the wound on his abdomen with both hands, but the blood still flowed out continuously.

His mouth let out an exclamation sound, his eyes were full of fear, and at this moment, the scythe of death was already on his neck.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Feng Yu shouted in horror, and he was incontinent.

At this time, a woman with tattered clothes, a pale face, and blank eyes also walked out of the house, walked up to Feng You, and stared at him deadly.

"Lan'er, save me, save me!" Feng You saw her daughter, her face showed joy, and she called for help.

It's just that Feng Lan just stared at him, her eyes were full of hatred, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she spat at Feng You.

"You don't deserve to be my father."

After saying that, Feng Lan stopped caring about the seriously injured Feng You, turned around and walked out hobbly, she didn't want to live anymore.

At this time, the only thing that still supported her to live was the power of hatred, and she wanted to kill Tumen Fei Dongying with her own hands before she died.

"Kill!"

At this time, Fengjia Fort was full of shouts and killings, and the White Dragon soldiers and Tartars were divided into several battlefields and fought together.

Because Zhao Zilong led people to kill suddenly, the Tartar soldiers scattered everywhere didn't have time to gather together, and they were all broken.

All of them were a small group of Tartar soldiers, who were besieged and killed by the White Dragon Army, and it was not until the appearance of the Tumen Fei Dong camp that he gathered a group of more than 300 Tartar soldiers.

It was by virtue of the more than 300 Tartars that Tumen Fei Dongying had gathered that he had gathered to kill outside the fort and try to break through.

Under the personal leadership of Tumen Feidongying, these three hundred Tartar soldiers also burst out with strong combat effectiveness, breaking through the White Dragon Army's blockade all the way and rushing towards the outside of the fort.

However, soon Tumen Fei Dongying met an opponent, and more than 100 Japanese soldiers led by Qin Zhen and Yoshino were at the intersection in front of them.

"General Yoshino, a Tartar is coming."

Soon, Qin Zhen also discovered that this large group of Tartars led by Tumen Fei Dongying had rushed to their side and reminded Yoshino Shuiichiro.

"Kill!"

There is no doubt that the people on both sides fought together in an instant, and they had long been eager to kill each other.

"Qin Zhen, you go to General Zhao, this enemy is too strong, we can't stop them, I will hold on here for a while, I must be fast!"

After the fight, there were many Tartars on the side of Tumen Fei Dongying, and at this time, in order to break through, these Tartars all fought in a desperate way, and the hundred or so Japanese soldiers on Yoshino's side were not opponents.

"Okay, General Yoshino, you hold on a little longer, and I'll find someone to support you."

Qin Zhen broke away from the battlefield and ran towards another street to bring rescue soldiers over.

"Kill it!" Tumen Fei Dongying slashed a Japanese soldier to death with a knife, and shouted at the Tartar soldiers.

Soon, the defense line of more than 100 Japanese soldiers led by Yoshino was broken through by more than 300 Tartar soldiers led by Tumen Feidongying.

With the rest of the Tartars, Tumen Fei Dongying fled westward, where he had the closest route out of Fengjiabao.

"General, it's okay!" A Japanese soldier held the wounded Yoshino.

"It's fine."

If it weren't for the Tumen Feidong camp in a hurry to break out, it only broke through the Japanese defense line, and did not completely kill Yoshino's Japanese army of more than 100 people.

"Ready, shoot!"

As a result, the breakthrough of Tumen Feidongying was not so smooth.

As soon as they rushed out of a street, they saw that an exit from Fengjiabao was in front of them, but they ran into the defensive line formed by three hundred White Dragon Army musketeers.

The musketeers, all of whom stood on the rooftops of the houses or the improvised walls of Fengjiabao and the two arrow towers, condescended to shoot at the Tartars who tried to rush out.

At this time, it was night, and Zhao Zilong knew that the musketeers of the White Dragon Army were not conducive to entering the battle, so he asked them to guard the exit, and the torches were planted around to illuminate the vision.

In this way, the formation was set up in advance, and the vision was unobstructed, and the defense line composed of three hundred White Dragon Army musketeers.

Unless Tumen Fei Dongying has a large number of Tartar foot soldiers in his hands at this time, he can't kill it at all.

"Damn, all hide."

When Tumen Fei Dongying saw this scene, his face was also extremely ugly.

With so many musketeers, the condescending line of defense, without even a cover around, if they continued to rush like this, they would simply be sent to death.

Upon hearing the order from Tumen Feidong's battalion, he followed his Tartar soldiers and ducked behind walls or other bunkers to avoid the White Dragon musketeers.

"Retreat, rush out in other directions."

Looking at the death line in front, Tumen Fei Dongying knew that there was little hope of trying to rush out from here, so he could only choose to change directions.

He believed that the number of musketeers in the hands of the White Dragon Army was limited, and it was impossible for every exit to be guarded by musketeers.

Tumen Fei Dongying did guess correctly, Zhao Zilong just ordered these three hundred musketeers to guard the largest exit of Fengjiabao.

As a result, when Tumen Fei Dongying took the remaining two hundred Tartars and turned to flee to the south, the three hundred White Dragon Army reinforcements led by Qin Zhen also arrived.

The two sides collided head-on on the not wide street, with more than 200 Tartar soldiers on one side and more than 300 White Dragon Army soldiers led by Qin Zhen on the other.

Because it was night, even if there was fire everywhere, it would affect their vision, which caused them to rush to a very close distance before they had each other.

You must know that the team in Zhao Zilong's hands, except for the more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers of Yoshino and Fujino, the remaining half is all part of the elite of the 3,000 White Dragon Army brought by Li Zixiao before.

These White Dragon soldiers can be said to be the most elite group of foot soldiers except for Li Zixiao's guard battalion.

At this time, after the two sides collided, they did not immediately fight with each other, but confronted each other, glaring at each other fiercely.

Qin Zhen stood at the front, staring at Tumen Fei Dongying, a few steps ahead, he had fought with this Tartar soldier before, and knew that this was an elite Tartar man, a fierce wolf.

At this time alone, the momentum exuded by the Tartars on Tumen Fei Dongying's side, if it were replaced by ordinary people, it would be really easy to be scared away.

It's a pity that Tumen Fei Dongying met an opponent this time, and he encountered the most elite batch of White Dragon soldiers.

"Kill!"

Qin Zhen was the first to roar angrily and rushed forward, and the White Dragon soldiers behind him also roared angrily, and they killed them in a group of three.

"Kill it!" Almost at the same time, Tumen Fei Dongying also roared angrily and moved.

Bang bang bang!

Rushing to the front, the shield-wielding soldiers on both sides, holding each other's shields, rushed together fiercely, making a muffled sound.

This kind of collision is a great test for the physical fitness of the soldiers on both sides, and if the body is thin and weak, it will be directly knocked out, which means that the front line has been broken.

Puff puff!

After the soldiers of the two sides collided together, the unique sound of knives and spears piercing into flesh and blood also rang out.

The two sides crowded into this narrow street and fought each other.

Don't think that at this time, there will be a one-on-one fight like in the TV series, where the soldiers on both sides are fighting one by one, and it is all designed by those directors for the sake of a good scene.

The real cold weapon infantry fight is basically crowded together, and if one side of the formation is scattered, it basically means defeat.

In this aspect of the war scenes, in Western film and television dramas, the directors made them more realistic.

Of course, I'm saying that when both sides are well-trained strong soldiers, they basically form a formation to fight.

Because they all understand that in war, the power of the individual can never be defeated by the power of the group.

If you encounter some untrained thieves, maybe they don't know what formation is at all, and only know the simplest way to rush over and kill.

In that case, you may be able to see the scene of that kind of big melee, such as those thieves of Li Zicheng who swept the Central Plains at this time.

Of course, Li Zicheng's elite foot soldiers have also been trained and know how to fight in groups.

Only those thieves who were coerced by him, who were still outcasts before, and who were used as cannon fodder by him in the blink of an eye, would fight without any rules.

Especially at this time, Qin Zhen and Tumen Fei Dongying were fighting in this narrow terrain, which was simply a fight for consumption.

The soldiers in front fell, and the ones behind immediately made up for it, and they must not let the opponent rush away from their own formation.

And then keep killing, it depends on which side can't hold it first, and a rout occurs.

This will be a very big test of the will of the soldiers on both sides.

Whichever side of the army cannot withstand this pressure first, which side will be the first to be defeated.

(End of chapter)