Chapter 782: Anzhou Brand Meat Grinder!
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With the main force of Houjin coerced behind him, the Chao ~ Xian army in front did not dare to slack off, so he could only rush forward with his head and gritted his teeth.
Park Yeol also hid in the crowd.
Today's harvest is much more than he expected.
Just before evening, three or four more Chao~Xian officers approached him, hoping to advance and retreat with them.
At this time, the more people there are, the greater the strength, and Pu Yeol didn't hesitate too much and accepted it.
At this time, Pu Lie's strategy has already spread all over these Chao~ Xianjun vanguards!
Park Yeol's strategy is actually quite simple.
Save yourself.
Save yourself to the maximum extent possible.
Just by the way, by the way, to clear the way for the dog Tartar behind them.
Fortunately, with the accumulation of a whole day today, before the Ming military fortifications in front, whether it was a sand mound or a wooden pile, it was very, very sufficient.
They have no armor towards ~ Xianren, and their bowed bodies are like shrimps, holding knives~ guns and sticks in their hands, completely in accordance with Pu Lie's strategy, relying on these defenses, and carefully opening the way for the Tartars in front.
But it's also impossible for them to completely retreat.
The main elite of the Tartars behind them were almost head to end with them, and they had no room to escape at all.
However, Park Yeol had thought of this before.
In such a state of affairs, the best way is to play dead.
The Houjin army was in a hurry to attack the city, and it was inevitable that it would be impossible to find out if they were really dead at such a time, they had to take advantage of the faint light before dark to break through the Ming army camp and take the Ming army!
And that's their only chance!
Of course, whether he will pretend to be dead, where to pretend to be dead, how to pretend to be dead, he Pu Lie is not a saint, then it can only depend on everyone's understanding.
Soon.
As the vanguard of the North Korean ~ Xian army entered the range of the Ming army, the firepower of the Ming army was several times more fierce than these North Korean troops expected.
Even if these Chao ~ Xian troops have enough psychological preparations, it is impossible for people to react faster than bullets.
In just a few minutes, there were many Chao~ fresh troops like 'human sandbags', falling to the ground in an uproar, with a mournful shout and a strong smell of blood, which quickly spread on the battlefield.
At this time, Pu Lie also entered the range of the Ming army, he was less than seventy steps away from the Ming army's earthen wall fortifications in front, and a large number of soldiers of the Chao ~ Xian army were surrounded by him.
And seven or eight steps behind them was the elite main force of the Tartars.
It's just that compared with their lowly Chao ~ Xian army, the Tartars are obviously much more elite.
Not only are they all wearing armor, but many of them have small round shields in their hands.
These Tartars stepped on the corpses of their ~ Fresh warriors, and were rapidly and tightly approaching.
At this time, Park Lie also knew that there were still many flaws in his plan, and the warriors who could survive were destined to be only a few!
But at this time, the arrow was already on the string, and it had to be sent, and Park Lie couldn't take care of it anymore.
Suddenly, he shouted, "Brothers, rush forward, rush forward to live!" ”
As he spoke, he rolled and crawled, and quickly rushed forward.
Soon, the soldiers of the Chao ~ Xian Army around him also understood what Pu Lie meant.
If you don't rush forward and don't give way to these dog tartars, they can only be a live target for the Ming army!
For a while, with Pu Lie's charge, the offensive of the Chao~ Xian army suddenly became a lot more rapid, and they rushed forward.
But where do you care if you want to play dead? It must be a blow to their vital point.
In the midst of the chirping of the birds, countless Smecta warriors fell in pools of blood, their miserable wails and weeping, as if the end of the world was apocalyptic.
But it was precisely because of these rapid charges of the Chao ~ Xian army that they also gave the main force of the Houjin army behind them some time, they raised their small round shields, carried the ladders, and quickly rushed to the front of the Ming army fortifications, pushing the small ladders up the wall, and finally had the opportunity to face the Ming army.
The battle is quickly getting to a fever pitch!
At this time, the temporary headquarters of the Ming army, Chen Zhong was already a little red-eyed, shouting loudly, using flag signal flares and heralds, and loudly ordering the sons and daughters to kill the enemy.
Li Yuanqing also quickly got busy, constantly shouting loudly and coordinating firepower.
In the past, the Changsheng Battalion fought against the Houjin army, and it was difficult for the Houjin army to even rush into front of the Ming army's fortifications, let alone break through the fortifications.
But at this time, in order to inflict more damage on these dog tartars, Li Yuanqing also adopted more aggressive and risky tactics and hooked the tartars in!
Behind the first earthen wall of the Ming army was a trench framed on the ground, which was like a roof, very strong and wide.
And even if the Tartars want to make a move against the Ming army below, they will never have so much time, because a large number of pikemen and sword and shield soldiers are deployed above, as well as the battle sequence of Zhang Panbu, Chen ~ Liangce Ministry, and Dongjiang Ministry.
The Tartars rushed to the fortifications of the Ming army, and the battle was just beginning!
If this had been a few years ago, Li Yuanqing would never have dared to be so rash.
Because the combat power and equipment of the Tartars are not at the same level as the Ming army.
But at this time, almost all the soldiers of the Ming army were wearing armor, even double armor and triple armor, and in terms of equipment, they were not lagging behind the Tartars.
In terms of morale, don't mention it!
Liaodi's son, against the Tartars, do you still need the officers to talk about this morale?
For a time, it was like Mars hitting the earth, and on the front line of the Ming military fortifications on the west bank of the Jiangkou, it completely turned into a huge meat grinder battlefield!
Seeing that the Tartars' offensive was much more fierce than expected, Chen Zhong was also a little anxious: "Yuanqing, let the artillerymen fire!" The dog Tartar is very fierce! ”
Li Yuanqing's face was also a little solemn.
Of course, he noticed that the main force of Houjin was exhausted, and he only fought cold weapons, and his combat power was indeed amazing.
It was the neat pikemen phalanx of the 1,000th Corps under Duan Xiliang that they were forced to break open and fight with their sons.
However, at this time, the two sides were so close that it was obviously not a good opportunity for the artillery to open fire.
The main reason is that the main force of the Houjin Army is still too few, not more than half, Li Yuanqing must continue to be patient, and there are more people waiting for them to come up.
Even if Li Yuanqing knew that at this time, even for a minute, there might be a few, or even dozens of good sons, who would be martyred in the confrontation with the dog Tartars!
But ~~, for the sake of the general trend, for the sake of the bloodiness of the sons, and for the merits of the sons, Li Yuanqing can only grit his teeth and stand firm!
"Big brother, don't worry, wait another five minutes!"
Li Yuanqing clenched the pocket watch in his hand and said.
Chen Zhong also understood what Li Yuanqing meant, and couldn't help shouting: "Tell the brothers in front of you to cheer up Lao Tzu!" Just a little bit more of these dog-day dog tartars! ”
At this time, the sky was gradually overcast, and it was in the critical season of light and darkness, and the visibility suddenly dropped a lot.
However, because of the rockets of the Houjin Army, the torches of the Ming Army, and the terrible birds, the entire battlefield was full of fires and a mess.
At this time, Mao Wenlong, who was on the periphery of the southern section, riding a horse and holding a clairvoyant mirror to observe the situation on the frontal battlefield, was also a little anxious.
Of course, he understood the meaning of Li Yuanqing luring the enemy so deeply, and he really sweated for Li Yuanqing!
But Mao Wenlong knew very well that at this time, he couldn't do much at all, he could only choose to believe in Li Yuanqing, believe in the entire Liaodi, and even the most shining star in the entire Ming Dynasty!
Although Li Yuanqing was busy at this time, he was methodical.
The combat power of the Houjin army is indeed a little fierce, just like a group of mad dogs, facing the firepower of the Ming army, rushing forward without dying.
But the Ming army did not show weakness here, even if it was just the cold ~ soldier ~ weapon that the Jin army was best at after fighting, the sons and daughters had geographical advantages and team advantages, and they would not lag too far behind.
Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the entire Houjin main force had basically been rolled out, and half of them had already rushed to within a hundred paces of the Ming army.
Even, Li Yuanqing vaguely saw that there were a large number of banners of the Houjin army, which were two or three hundred steps away from the earthen wall.
The time is ripe!
Li Yuanqing suddenly smiled fiercely: "Niu Gensheng!" ”
"Humble duty!"
"Pass my military orders! The pitchers are starting to fight! Twenty hands ~ grenades ~ bombs per person, fuck Lao Tzu ~ fucking dog Tartar! ”
"Also, order all artillerymen, after five minutes, to open fire in full force!"
"Yes!"
Niu Gensheng hurriedly left the trench.
In a moment, 'whoosh', 'whoosh', several rows of mournful fireworks suddenly rose into the sky.
It's starting to get dark.
In such a chaotic situation at this time, no matter how good the voice is, no matter how beautiful the flag, it is obviously not as strong as the effect and vision of the signal flare.
At this time, on the frontal battlefield, the five or six hundred pitchers, who had been waiting for a long time, finally got the order, and they were already impatiently waiting.
With the officers' loud shouting orders, the hands ~ grenades ~ bombs were ignited one after another, just like the heavenly maiden scattered flowers, and they were thrown directly before the Ming military fortifications were strong!
In a moment, the 'crackling' began to explode.
This is also the main reason why Li Yuanqing deliberately operated for a long time and built the fortification wall low but wide enough.
Once the pitchers are in battle, they can isolate the battlefield in the shortest possible time.
The bird soldiers hiding in the trenches used thick wooden planks to block the battlements of the shooting to prevent the fragments of the hand~grenade~ bullets from bursting, rushing into the trenches and injuring their brothers!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The pitchers of the Changsheng Camp were already well-trained and tactically complete, and although Li Yuanqing gave them a short time, it was enough for them!
Rows of hand ~ grenade ~ bombs flashing with sparks, almost no intervals, just like gorgeous fireworks, constantly exploding directly on the top of these unlucky dog tartars, under the soles of their feet, and even on their bodies.
Suddenly, in front of the Ming military fortification wall, those dog Tartars who were preparing to climb to the top of the wall, the dog Tartars who lined up behind, and even those lowly Smectors who were lying in the corner, 'dark under the lamp', pretending to be dead, became the most tragic victims!
"Ah----!h
"You despicable dogs, I must kill you all, I must kill you all!"
A tall and strong white armor, the idea is too much, just when he was climbing the wall, he was blinded by shrapnel all the time, and his whole face was suddenly full of blood.
He was like a wounded human bear, covering his eyes with one hand, bleeding profusely, but holding a steel knife in the other, wanting to rush forward and exchange his life with the Ming army.
But before he could take a few steps forward, another hand~grenade~ bomb burst directly in his ear.
Like a piece of paper in the wind, the white armor shook twice, and fell to the ground with a heavy head.
At the same time, not far in front of them, there was a sudden 'boom', like thunder, as if it was about to open the heavens and the earth.
The artillery of the Ming army finally began to work......
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