"General, let's go......" Suddenly, an immature young man behind Tong Tulai pounced on him. It's just that this immature soldier has Fang Sanhu's rich combat experience, and in an instant, he was picked up by Fang Sanhu, and the tip of the knife still rushed forward, stabbing this young pawn in pair. rushed to follow, and actually stabbed towards Tong Tulai with this small soldier.

Although Fang Sanhu is still fierce, Tong Tulai is also not an easy person, so he took advantage of such an opportunity to turn around and run.

"If you have the ability, don't let the juniors fill in their lives! Fang Sanhu was furious when he saw this, and continued to rush forward: "Don't go!" ”

With Fang Sanhu's roar, the morale of the soldiers under his command was greatly boosted.

On the contrary, when the Han military banner saw that the main general was running away, he needed the pawns to get out with their lives, but their morale plummeted. With just such a burst of effort, Fang Sanhu's phalanx crashed back one after another.

With the start of the battle on the left and right flanks, the big battle in the Chinese army also slowly began.

Here, it is no longer the Han military flag as the main force. After losing Chen Weidao's doglegs, Abatai also lost the rest of the main force of the Han army, which was still sufficient.

In the face of this decisive battle, Abatai no longer left his hands, and a total of more than three or four thousand Manchurian soldiers under his command and Niu Lu of Su Bai and others will stand side by side with the Mongolian soldiers and go on the field.

Relative to the Abatai Chinese army is Zhu Cihong's Guards Regiment, and the Flying Bear Battalion, which has not been on the road for a long time, is the first to appear.

There was no need to defend in the city, and Xu Yanqi, who regained the opportunity to regain the main station, was quite promising, and the main battalion of the Royal Guards finally got the opportunity to make head-on contact with the Manchurian Jurchen soldiers.

Abatai was silent, and waved his hand for Su Bai to lead the pure Jurchen army to begin its march.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Quietly, the sound of artillery began to sound.

Liu Quan shouted the trumpet and shouted loudly: "Brothers, serve the cannon!" If we fight well here, we will have one less dog Tartar on the battlefield! ”

Dense artillery fire rang out. One by one, the shells fell to the ground, jumped up, rushed into the crowd, and ploughed through the bloody path.

Su Bai was wearing armor, his eyes were indifferent, even though the blood in the air was becoming more and more pungent. Nor could he resist this Manchu general, who was eager to defeat his opponent.

The generals were desperately not afraid of death, and the already fierce Jurchen soldiers also mustered up their courage, roared, vented their fears and other complex emotions, and strode forward.

In this way, when the barrel of the Royal Guard was hot and could no longer fire, the distance between the two sides finally narrowed to a hundred paces.

At this distance, the Manchu infantry began to charge.

At this time, the musketeers of the Flying Bear Battalion lined up to attack. One by one, the fire ropes came out, waiting in silence.

When the distance was close to eighty paces, more than a dozen Tiger squat guns began to be pushed out, and the well-trained battalion artillery began to quickly pack the pre-loaded gunpowder packets and lead into them.

Subsequently, the fire rope was lit.

After five breaths, the distance between the two sides was close to thirty paces.

Boom, boom, a round of artillery bombardment sounded.

This time, Su Bai's face quietly turned green.

After all, the artillery fire just now was a little far away. Rounds of bombardment passed, although the shells left one bloody path. But in fact, there were not many kills and injuries, and only more than 100 lives were taken.

But this time, it was only one round, and the burst lead shot out and covered a ball of Qing troops, turning it into a cloud of blood mist.

The Tiger Squat Cannon is more like a shotgun, with lead being spewed out. Anyone who hits is killed on the spot, and the state of death is even more difficult to look at, bloody and cruel.

"Close combat, only close killing. We have a chance! Subai roared, quietly with a hint of horror.

"I'm afraid they've forgotten that we haven't moved yet!" Xu Yanqi stood proudly: "Twenty steps, prepare, shoot!" ”

Behind him, rows of firecrackers stood tall and stood at each other.

Bang bang bang......

In the distance, Abatai stared at the battle.

This is the straightest and extraordinarily boring-looking fight. Both sides chose the most flexful way to decide the winner, no fancy, no tricks.

Advance in three ways, fight each other, and decide the winner in a pure competition of combat power.

Supposedly, this is probably the best way Abataeus could have hoped for. After all, the Qing army has lost the advantage of mobility, and in terms of grand strategy, it is already the Ming army that fights wherever it wants.

Without logistical supplies, the Qing army, which needed to rely on constant looting to maintain military supplies, could not last long in a foreign land. Even if Zhu Cihong simply continued to maintain the strong wall and clear the wilderness, he could force the Qing army to either leave his baggage behind, cut down the ashes, be chased and fled, or find the door to continue to loot and maintain military supplies.

Obviously, Zhu Cihong chose to take the initiative to attack with more courage and responsibility.

"Is it out of respect for me as an adversary?" Abatai quickly vetoed: "I'm afraid not. This is the courage and confidence of the prince of the Ming Kingdom. ”

The battle between the Flying Bear Battalion and Subbay soon came to a fever pitch.

The Flying Bear Battalion, which had experienced the defense of Texas and the defense of Jinan, had a lot of attrition, and Zhu Cihong was in a hurry to let him lead his troops to fight. But Zhu Cihong didn't want the Flying Bear Battalion to be surrounded and beaten, and soon, Chen De's Fourth Infantry Battalion and Hu Zichen's Fifth Infantry Battalion entered the field one after another.

After a brief cooling, the small furlong cannons of the artillery battalion reopened fire, and the grenadier units quickly began to enter the battlefield.

Under Su Bai's desperate attack, the noise in the middle was shocking for a while, and the shouting and killing sound could almost burst the eardrums. The torrent of tens of thousands of people crowded and fought in such a small place, and every moment someone died, and every moment someone fell a dozen corpses to take a step forward.

The cruelty of the war could not be described in words for a while, and the shock of the soul gradually became numb in the cruel fighting.

Both sides were constantly deploying troops, and the Qing army and even the Mongols were all thrown into the battlefield, squeezing the last of each other's strength.

And Abatai's side, except for the heralds and the auxiliaries guarding the slaves, gradually only the last two Niulu remained. Moreover, they rode horses.

This is Abatai's last mobile force.

The battle has been scorched, and the forces of both sides on the scene have exhausted their strength.

It seems that it is time for me to make my last stand.

Abatai's side, Niu Lu Zhangjing Mu Shen asked: "Lord Belle, the last general is invited to fight!" ”

"Have you reached the final critical point?" Abatai sniffed.

Another member, Niu Lu Zhangjingte Kuyin, was also eager to try, hoping to cast this decisive blow by himself: "Lord Belle! The last general is already the strongest Niu Lu among our Jurchens. And we have horses! If you don't go up to defeat the Ming people at this time, when will you fight? ”

Abatai slowly closed his eyes, his heart was actually inclined to give it all his might.

But...... Perhaps it was an intuition from the battlefield, Abatai suddenly asked, "Did the cavalry of the Ming prince appear?" ”

To the north of Zhangqiu, three steps from the battlefield.

A cavalry slowly marched forward, Liu Zhen stared ahead and said, "It's time for us to play!" (To be continued.) )