Although the order was given, to Tunqi's surprise, the cavalry hesitated, and they buried them all behind their horses' necks and shrunk their bodies into a ball. Candy floss. The update is so fast. As if he had become numb, he kept running forward, running until he couldn't run and pulled down.

A peculiar sight appeared on the battlefield, and every time the long cavalry troops moved, countless muskets rang out from there, and then a line of smoky walls rose in front of the town's naval array. When their cavalry ran over, the gunfire stopped.

The man and the horse on the ground trembled slightly, checkmate but not dead, dragging out a slender line of fire.

Seeing that no one was obeying his command, Tun Qi was furious, took the lead in pulling out the horse's head and retreated, and roared loudly: "Jianzhou boy, what's wrong, what's wrong, do you want your companions behind to see jokes, do you want to let the lowly Han dog see jokes?" Our Chinese army is coming up soon, don't let them rob us of the credit! ”

As soon as he moved, the other horsemen also turned their horses.

The cavalry made a detour in front of the town's naval formation, and finally pulled to a distance of two hundred paces from the enemy, and stood still

。

The volley of the enemy's muskets just now had already made their hearts tremble, and the thought of the net of fire woven in front of the enemy directly in front of the formation made everyone's scalps tingle. What's more, the enemy has calmed down and laid a forest of spears in front of the musketeers, why not ride a horse and directly hit the tip of Minggou's spear, isn't that suicide?

At this time, the main force of the Chinese army of Azig had already pushed over and collided with the cavalry. The infantry behind were all cursing loudly: "Cavalry, cavalry, what are you doing, get out of the way, get out of the way!" ”

A man who looked like an officer rode up on horseback and shouted: "Tunqi, Azig has seen the situation just now." Prince Ying asked: Are you a coward? ”

Tun Qi's face turned blue with anger: "I'm not." ”

"Alright, rush forward!" The officer shouted: "Prince Ying has an order: don't be afraid, don't worry about sacrifice, just rush forward." Break through the enemy's line, even if you wipe out the cavalry. Otherwise, military law is merciless! The infantry will follow, and your losses will not be in vain! ”

"Order!" Tun Qi turned his head and shouted at his men: "Cavalry warriors, everyone is watching us, kill!" ”

"Kill!" All the cavalry shouted at the same time, and the speed of the horses was raised to the highest speed. Recklessly, they hit the town navy head-on.

At the same time, the main force of the infantry behind also moved. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please ask for a book] The sound of rumbling footsteps and sonorous armor leaves filled my ears. Tun Qi couldn't help but glance back, but saw that from behind him to the distant horizon, there were sensational heads everywhere, and it was really surging. The entire Azig army had already been pushed over, and he couldn't afford to lose this person in front of so many people.

At this time, suddenly, there was a cannon shot. There were several black dots in the sky, falling into the crowd. Plough out a bloody path, bounce up again, hit the ground, and continue to bounce. Everywhere they passed, one after another the Qing infantry screamed and were knocked into the air by solid bullets carrying huge potential energy.

The tragic death made the Qing infantry slightly 'commotion', but it was very soon. The vacant space that was ploughed out by the solid bullets was filled in the shortest possible time by the 'tide' of people who came up.

Almost involuntarily, all the Qing troops were walking forward at a rapid pace, unable to stop.

"The enemy's artillery was reorganized after a heavy blow, and it was so fast

！ Tunqi's scalp was numb, and his waist hurt terribly, so he waved his hand. Changed formations.

The cavalry that rushed out all leaned towards the center at the same time, making them look like an arrow, stabbing forward in a bundle.

The enemy's musketeers were so sharp that if the team still scattered a huge fan, they might lose 10% of their men in the artillery fire on the way, and at this moment they could only minimize the attack surface.

The whistling shells continued to glide overhead, falling into the infantry clusters behind. It is conceivable that the infantry in the rear was beaten a little badly. But Tunqi didn't bother to look back and observe. Don't think about it, the one who rushed to the front must be the Han army who is still gratifying. The population of the Manchu Eight Banners is small, and the qualified soldiers are already expensive, and one less dies. Therefore, since entering the customs, the Han army has generally been used as a striker. That's cannon fodder, and it's not a pity to die.

Two hundred paces is the most suitable distance for cavalry charges, and the speed of the war horse has been raised to the highest. The wind whistled in my ears, and my face ached. The enemy in front of him was completely shrouded in white smoke from artillery and muskets, and it was hazy and chaotic, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Suddenly, Tun Qi had a feeling of uneasiness, as if there was a fierce beast hiding in the white 'color' in front of him, and it might pounce at any time.

The enemy's muskets began to fire in volleys again, and one of the cavalrymen in front burst out in a cloud of blood, apparently with many shots. He screamed and dropped his horse, never to be seen again.

This was the only man who died in this charge, and the cavalry was drawn into a vertical line, which was indeed the correct tactic.

Since the enemy has already begun to 'shoot', he should have entered the 'firing' range of the enemy's firearms, fifty steps, and now!

At this time, there was no way to think about it, that is, to turn people and horses into a sledgehammer and smash this group of hateful Han dogs to pieces.

A gust of wind blew, and the white smoke in front of it dispersed, and a forest of spears came out.

Because the rush was so fast, it couldn't stop at all, and the few cavalrymen in front crashed directly into the spears.

The cracking sound of the spear "crackling" was like a plum 'flower' bamboo, the 'chest' of the war horse was directly pierced by the spear, and the cavalry on the saddle was thrown out directly and fell onto the dense tip of the spear.

The Ming Dynasty army was also uncomfortable, a group of spearmen were knocked to the ground, and as for the sword and shield bearers standing at the front, they had long been out of sight.

It is said that in such a collision, the enemy's spear array should be poked out of a big hole in an instant

。

But at this time, the hateful voice of the Ming army instructor sounded continuously: "Spearman, follow me!" ”

"Spearman, follow me!"

The gap that had just been rushed out by the cavalry closed in an instant, and it was a shiny spear again.

"See how long you can last, go up!" Tun Qi couldn't care about the severe pain in his body, and shouted loudly, and was about to rush forward when he saw it. But an unexpected scene occurred, and the war horse under the seat let out a long neigh, turned sharply, and swept across the spear forest.

It turned out that when the big beast saw the spears lined up, he was also frightened, and was unwilling to pounce on them and send them to death.

In fact, the wisdom of the war horse is the highest among the large animals, and sometimes the human 'sex' has reached the level of a four-year-old child.

Seeing that Tunqi's war horses turned, the other war horses followed suit, and pulled out a thin long line in front of the enemy formation.

The muskets began to fire again, the flames flickered, the smoke filled the air, the lead bullets flew everywhere, and one after another the cavalry was shot off their horses like flies.

This is a remake of the previous charge.

At the same time, as if to deliberately 'provoke' the Jianzhou cavalry, a Ming army officer shouted from the enemy formation: "One, two, three, four, do it again!" ”

"One, two, three, four, one more time!" All the musketeers roared rhythmically.

Tun Qi felt a pain in his heart, and unconsciously spit out a mouthful of hot blood, and his internal injuries began to erupt. He knew that after these two blows, the troops had been reduced by 20%, and at least 200 soldiers had been lost in such a worthless way.

With two percent dead, the morale of the troops has fallen to its lowest point, and it is impossible for such an attack to come a third time.

He shook his body and fell down the horse.

Two guards came over one on the left and one on the right, sandwiched him in the middle, supported his figure, and shouted in panic: "Tunqi, Tunqi, the troops are out of control, what to do, what to do?" ”

Tun Qi was so painful that he couldn't catch his breath: "What else, what else...... We've done our best, pull it down...... Cavalry withdraws from battle...... Put...... The heart is good, Azig's main force has arrived, and he will clean up Minggou's ......"

Yes, the main infantry had advanced to a distance of fifty paces from the town of the army

。 Everyone let out an earth-shattering cry and charged forward frantically.

"Boom!" Before Tun Qi's words were finished, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a small cannon launched in the enemy's formation, the fire flashed, and the sky was full of sore screams of knives scraping on the glazed tiles, and countless projectiles formed a fan and splashed out.

"Oops, shotgun! Ming Gou's artillery recovered so quickly! "Tun Qi's heart was cold, and he saw that the two guards around him, along with the armor on his body, were ruthlessly peeled off by lead bullets of different sizes, 'exposing' the bloody skin and 'flesh' inside.

Then he fell and fell straight to the mud.

He saw that the war horse behind him stepped on him mercilessly, it didn't hurt, and he didn't feel it anymore.

……

"Prince Ying, the Shang Ke Shan infantry group has come into contact with the enemy!" In the distance, Azig's Chinese army was still moving forward, and a Niu Lu Zhangjing said loudly.

"Yes, very good. I really didn't expect the enemy's firearms to be so sharp, and if they could get close to our army, they would win. Azig nodded in satisfaction.

"Prince Ying, the cavalry of Tunqi is scattered." Someone else told you.

"Don't care, the role of the cavalry is to let the infantry behind smoothly contact the enemy, if this battle is won, Tunqi should be the first to take the lead." He didn't know that Tunqi had already died.

Azig saw clearly in the first battle, if he did not miscalculate, at least two hundred cavalrymen died under the enemy's muskets and spears. Jianzhou Eight Banners was already a small number of people, and the loss of so many 'elite' elites still made him feel faintly depressed in his heart, but he still calmly encouraged his subordinates verbally.

"But...... Minggou's musket 'fired' so fast, there was almost no gap, and it was so dense. Moreover, there is not the slightest sign of 'chaos' and 'chaos' in their military formation, and I am afraid that Shang Kexi's army may not be able to take this formation. Another officer said worriedly.

Azig smiled: "It doesn't matter, wait and see, our old Jianzhou here is also ready, once Shang Kexi does not go well, he will be staked." ”

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