At the handsome banner of the Chinese army, Hong Chengchou looked ahead with hatred and said: "Kong Youde, a thief, aids and abuses...... Hmph, he must be captured alive this time, Ling Chi 3,357 knives......"

Zhu Zilong glanced at him and said lightly: "Our division will win this battle, if there are prisoners, whether it is Manmeng, Hongyi, Semu, Koreans or whoever." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAs long as all the men are killed, the rest will be dealt with after screening! ”

Zhu Zilong's words are very simple, those who can fight for a few years and insist on going to the battlefield must be iron-hearted backbone elements, and the unstable factors are too great.

Even if you are a miner, you don't feel at ease, so you might as well kill it.

On the battlefield at this time, the defeat of the former army of the Han Eight Banners was inevitable. Even the remnants of Hauge are just trapped beasts!

With a wave of his hand, Zhu Zilong discussed it with several prison guards, as well as Hong Chengchou, and immediately unanimously agreed, it was time to launch a general attack!

So, the next second.

All the big drums of the Chinese army were beating desperately.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of the fierce war drums shook the four fields, and all the soldiers of the Ming army who were inspired shouted: "We must win!" ”

The magnificent and majestic roar formed a sea of sound waves, and at the same time boosted the morale of the Ming army, which was unprecedented.

"Forward!" "Forward!" "Forward!"

On the opposite side, there were the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty and the Eight Banners of the Chao Dynasty, as well as some cannon fodder soldiers. Ah, with a scream, both the gunners and the spearmen all fled to the left and right and to the rear in astonishment.

Under the nervousness of the collapsed heart, many people accidentally fell to the ground, and then were trampled to death by countless big feet.

The rout army of tens of thousands of people, how huge, screams, cries, roars, and pleadings, formed a torrent of screams. It's really feng shui in turns, a few hours ago, the Ming army still had a rout and rushed into battle, and now it's the turn of the Qing army.

Seeing the routs in front of them rushing straight behind, Geng Zhongming and Wu Sangui and the others looked hideous: "We can't let them attack our army." Give me an attack! ”

As a support army, they have just been deployed in the rear, and they are the only fresh force in the Qing army at the moment, except for the mountain.

Shang Kexi hesitated: "Do you want to send the sentry riders forward and order them to get out of the way on both sides?" ”

Wu Sangui shook his head indifferently: "It's too late, the Ming army is close behind, and they can only be sacrificed." When they hit them, they ran backwards, which could also become a barrier to block the Ming army. ”

Geng Zhongming shouted in agreement: "That's right, let the soldiers prepare, and kill them all!" ”

The Qing State Supervisors in the team were also extremely afraid, for the sake of their lives. Nodding in agreement!

Seeing that the prison army agreed, Shang Kexi, Geng Zhongming, Wu Sangui and others were even more determined, and hurriedly ordered the surroundings to take action.

As soon as they were ready, they saw a large number of soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty and the Eight Banners of the Chao Dynasty, coming towards this side.

"Ready!" "Ready!"

Under the orders of Geng Zhongming, Shang Kexi and others, the rear army raised the firearms in their hands in unison, and the nervousness and fear in their eyes flashed from time to time.

In the territory of the Qing Dynasty, except for Kong Youde's soldiers, all departments have firearms, but there are more of Kong Youde's troops in normal times.

The rear army that supported had a total of nearly 20,000 men and more than 5,000 firebolts, mainly fire ropes.

The routs still did not know the preparations of the rear army, shouted and rushed, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed within a hundred paces.

"Shoot!" "Shoot!" "Shoot!"

Wu Sangui waved his hand, and the rear army was relentlessly pulled the plate machine and hit his own people. When the fire was fired in a volley, the surging smoke erupted from the guns, and countless soldiers were immediately shot and fell to the ground, followed by screams of pain.

"We're our own people!"

Those routs were stunned, as if they felt unbelievable at the scene in front of them.

Wu Sangui's rear soldiers and horses did not answer, but after the first row of soldiers fired, they hurriedly retreated to the rear to reload. Then let the second platoon come forward and keep shooting! The third row prepares, and so on!

In the chaos, there were also large waves of Han Eight Banner routs, and they rushed over for unknown reasons.

The rear army slenders launched another volley, hitting them in the cold wind, falling on the spot, forming a wall of dead people.

The strong smell of blood, and the stimulus of death, brought some of the rout soldiers to their senses. Some began to howl and flee in both directions, while others continued to rush to the rear of the large formation.

"Shoot!" "Shoot!" "Shoot!"

Suddenly, the sound of firing came, but it was not the soldiers and horses of the Qing Dynasty.

It turned out that a small number of cavalry of the Zhu family army in the rout of the Han Eight Banners took advantage of the gap to pick up the three-dimensional printing repeater and began to fire at Wu Sangui's side.

There are even snipers of the Zhu Jiajun on the hot air balloon, who shot at the soldiers and horses of the Qing Dynasty in the form of roll call from afar, and the people with prominent armor and armor.

Immediately, the frightened Wu Sangui and the others lay on the ground, or dodged away from afar.

Along with dozens of white (phosphorus) grenades, also thrown from the air into the rear positions. Soon, the picture of hell on earth appeared.

The rearguard's attempts to thwart the rout were immediately greatly reduced.

Countless Han Eight Banners took the opportunity to rush into the formation, making the rear army's formation completely chaotic, and they were in their own formations. At this point, the plan of Wu Sangui and others failed!

"Walk in unison...... Go ahead! ”

Behind the rout, the cavalry of the Zhu family army led by Ma Xiaosan followed closely. And behind them were the same large array of Chinese troops.

Under the bright red five-star red flag, accompanied by passionate drum music, the dense Ming Dynasty people and Zhu Jiajun, with three layers inside and three layers outside, marched forward neatly and steadily.

The golden drummer beats the step drum, the soldiers march with the drum, the melodious military music flute sounds, and the gongs sound in unison, accompanying the rhythm of the music. The calm and relaxed appearance made the Qing army and the rout on the mountain more and more uneasy.

Behind the Ming army, the artillerymen also urgently followed, especially the artillery of the Zhu family army was even more weird. One by one, carrying things like iron barrels (thickened gasoline barrels), they quietly came to the dead corners of the Qing army batteries on various mountains.

If there are modern people here, they will be surprised to find it.

The gunners of the Zhu Jiajun carried the placed iron barrels (thickened gasoline barrels), and there were four large characters in simplified Chinese characters on them.

"No Conscience Cannon"!

Yes, this is a gunner secretly trained by Zhu Zilong, and he wants to use the unconscionable cannon of our party and our army in the 21st century.

Later, during the eight-year War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and the War of Liberation in New China, the People's Liberation Army (PLA) had very few artillery, and when the weapons and equipment were inferior, the officers and soldiers created a terrifying weapon -- the cannon without conscience.

The main body of this weapon, also known as the explosive projectile, is an empty gasoline drum.

After filling it with ******, the explosives pack bundled into a disc shape is placed inside. Then ignite the ******, and you can throw a bag of explosives weighing more than ten kilograms, or even dozens of kilograms, to a distance of more than 300-500 meters.

The powerful blast of the huge explosive pack will blow up all the bunkers and people and horses in its pass.

After all, this explosive projectile has some similarities with the heavy mortar guns of 200 years ago, which is used at large elevation angles, has a short range, but is amazingly powerful.

The original "Conscienceless Cannon" was made by a blacksmith using gasoline drums as raw materials, and iron hoops were added to the barrel body to increase strength. Zhu Zilong uses a special thickened gasoline barrel, and the material is on a higher level.

For the sake of convenience and safety, as well as to increase the distance of long-point attacks, even the modern N-generation post-launch gunpowder is used.

For this reason, Zhu Zilong was confident that the unconscionable artillery in his army could bombard as far as one and a half miles, that is, about 800 meters.

Of course, the general safety point is best at 500-700 meters.

These mountains, no matter how you look at them, are not 1,000 meters high, and here in the dead end of the mountainside, using a conscienceless cannon, you will definitely be able to hit the highest point directly.

At one time, a gasoline drum can be used as a barrel, and at most, 50-100 kg of explosives can be thrown. (Nima Sang's heart condition is how much charge a bomb is!) )

It can be said that there is a power of madness, almost equivalent to the power of modern artillery collective bombardment. The only thing that only has a short range is a hard injury!

Young!

In the military department of the Ming Dynasty, the military music suddenly changed, and the flags were sold.

Ma Xiaosan, who was originally charging upward, stopped pulling the horse rope. A weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted at the brothers around him: "Go back, there is an ambush on the mountain!" ”

While speaking, Zhu Jiajun's military orders were like a mountain, although others did not know the truth, but what Ma Xiaosan did, they followed back.

Halfway up the mountain, Shang Kexi, Ma Guangyuan, Geng Zhongming, Wu Sangui and others, who were defeated by the rear army, looked at each other dumbfounded, and they all felt that they had picked up their lives.

"It's a pity...... Dolgon, the coward, withdrew ahead of schedule. Let Daishan command from above! At the foot of the mountain, Zhu Zilong put down the binoculars and sighed to himself.

If there is an ambush on the mountain, there really is.

No, from the fact that Wu Sangui and they would rather make a big turn than take that passage on a road that they must pass, Zhu Zilong can guess it. There must have been a lot of mines buried there, and that location was still a place where the Qing artillery was not a dead end.

If you rush upwards and let the enemy's artillery concentrate on it, you will most likely suffer heavy losses. And then let the enemy cavalry rush down like this, and if you don't do well, you have to turn to the defensive, and you are in that place. Not up or down, most of them retreat back, one is not careful.

On the other hand, those who have become routed may become the Ming army again!

Dai Shan, this old fox, really has two hits, hehe, but what's the use of this. Lao Tzu didn't plan to charge up with human flesh at all!

Accept the heavenly punishment of no conscience!

- (To be continued.) )