Chapter 675: The Battle of Iron and Blood

Raya Lamjangjing, named Dartu, reached out to wipe the sand from his face and spat in disgust. The sand here has a fishy smell of oysters and seaweed, which is very uncomfortable for hunters from the white mountains and black waters.

It was difficult for Dartu to make a decision in an instant, even if he was experienced in combat, after all, the experience of having a large ship capable of firing guns in a field battle was still a change of heart.

In a moment of hesitation, Hauge's order was passed on: catch up and strangle together!

With the order, Dartu knew what to do, and he quickly understood the intention of his master, as long as he was entangled with the opposing infantry, he was not afraid of the opponent's cannons. He raised the axe in his hand and shouted, "Warriors, keep rushing!" ”

The Qing army was strictly disciplined, even if there was an inexplicable fear of the big ships on the sea, but once the order was given, they did not dare to disobey the order, howled and pounced, and the slowed down brigade of cavalry began to charge again, the horses' hooves flew over, and the mud mixed with sand splashed everywhere.

However, the fighter plane is fleeting, and the two armies, which can be called the strongest on this continent, represent the highest level of hot weapons and cold weapons respectively, and the quality of personnel and battlefield discipline are first-class, and the winner is often determined by a fraction of a second.

In the shortest possible time, Borhu led the marines to form a thin and shot array on the beach, two thin rows, lined up on the beach, and the long horizontal line was like a thin line, which was the "thin red line" formation that the Qiong Navy had tried and tested many times—a thin and long array, with strict discipline and determination not to fear death, to hold the position. The historical Scottish Highlands 93rd Guard Regiment used such a seemingly "flute" tactic to defeat the Russian heavy cavalry several times its number, and became famous in the first battle - the slender horizontal line was like a narrow embankment, ready to meet the frontal impact of the Qing cavalry.

The Qing army tried to charge with all their might, but the softer ground slowed them down, and the vast sea ahead made the horses from the inland fearful, even if the owner desperately kicked the horse's belly, it could not stimulate these large spiritual animals. In fact, the Qing soldiers also had a natural resistance to the sea, but they were forced to show it because of strict military discipline.

Their opponents are completely different. The marines are all carefully selected by Murong Longcheng, they may be slightly weaker than the Qing army in hand-to-hand combat, and they are also weaker than their friendly special combat teams, but their comprehensive quality is no worse than anyone else, and the most important thing is that they are the only amphibious troops in this time and space, and they can go up the mountain to turn into tigers, and they can also enter the sea to fight as dragons, which is their strength. Because it was too close to the sea, the soldiers almost all stood in the sea, and the high tide repeatedly washed the soldiers' legs, and many of their upper bodies were splashed by the seawater, but none of them wavered. Everyone is familiar with the nature of the water, and when they have to, they can swim back to the battleship by jumping into the sea and swimming back to the battleship even if they don't have a sampan.

This is beyond the reach of the Qing army, most of them are hunters, most of them are landlubbers, and entering rivers and lakes is a dead end, not to mention the sea. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if these vests can water, the heavy armor will become their talismans, and they will become scales in the water.

Suddenly Boer saw that his opponent had run into range of the rifled gun, and raised his command knife to slash hard.

"Fire!"

The narrow horizontal line of "Woo Woo ......" opened fire, and the bullets whizzed towards the tidal Qing cavalry.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At this moment, the ship's guns, which had calibrated the firing angle after the test firing, also opened fire, as if they had been negotiated. The huge cannonball with a "woo-woo" sound crossed the heads of the marines and smashed into the Qing army.

A moment of hesitation deprived the Qing army of its best chance to engage its opponents, and the consequence was to endure an overwhelming barrage of shells and bullets in their flesh and blood.

In the battle between iron and blood, the Qing iron cavalry, which had few opponents across the continent, finally encountered the strongest enemy in history, and before they could attack, they were met by dense artillery fire and lined volleys. Zhenglan Banner No. 1 Baturu, Baya Laqizhang Jingdartu was hit in the chest by a solid iron ball of about 30 catties, the entire upper body turned into pieces like a smashed watermelon and flew around, the blood plasma together with the flesh foam, bones turned into a red blood rain, sprinkled on the beach, and the lower body continued to move forward with the war horse, because the legs were clamped too firmly and did not fall, it looked extremely weird. After a few moments, his long-handled axe spun in circles and fell out of the air, plunging deep into the sand.

The rest of the vests could not escape the doom, and no matter how strong the armor was, it could not stop such a powerful kinetic energy, and in the face of the whistling giant cannonballs, the chain mail that could usually resist arrows was torn to pieces like torn paper, fragile like a child's toy, and the severed limbs and flesh foam flew in the air with blood, and the invincible Qing Dynasty Iron Rider became the object of slaughter.

"No!" Hauge in the rear screamed hysterically, completely uncalm, such a scene was completely unexpected, the expected slaughter turned into being slaughtered, and the huge psychological gap made him unacceptable at all.

Unlike Abatai and others, he is not only distressed by these elite soldiers of the positive blue flag - in order to balance the strength comparison with the two white flags, Huang Ama will never sit idly by and watch his positive blue flag be weakened too much, and will definitely try to supplement the positive blue flag from other flags - more importantly, a low-hanging fruit has turned into a big defeat, and the blow to his prestige is fatal, he may lose the support of the Manchu elite, and even more terrifying, he may lose the trust of the emperor Amma.

Impulsively, Hauge lost his mind and brandished his weapon to rush into battle, ignoring the one-sided situation. The left and right henchmen desperately stopped him and persuaded: "Master, you are a golden body, and you must not go deep into danger." "Hauge is the master of these people, and he is also the main general, if they let Hauge die on the battlefield because of their poor protection, it will be difficult for them to survive even if they return to Shengjing.

After struggling, Hauge regained some of his senses and hissed: "Quick, let Dartu withdraw with Bayara......" The entire Zhenglan Banner is more than 400 Bayala, this is the elite of the elite, if he dies in the artillery fire like this, it is more distressing than cutting his flesh.

Someone couldn't bear to close his eyes, and said with difficulty: "Master, I'm afraid they won't be able to come back...... Such a fierce artillery fire is something that no one has ever seen in their lives, and anyone with eyes can see that Dartu and Bayara, who rushed to the forefront, could not survive.

Hauge was a little dizzy and almost fell off his horse. Knowing that his opponent was so ferocious, he would have sent these Bayalas to death.