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The phalanxes of the chariots were still filled with gunsmoke, and the soldiers of the first and second classes of the Jingbian Army were attacked by firepower from all directions, and the soldiers of the banners and armor who appeared to be extremely chaotic were rising and retreating.

Suddenly, the sound of guns in front of them stopped, and then they saw that a huge column of chariots was pushed away, and a dense circle of Ming spearmen appeared in front of them.

Under the sound of urgent war drums, they formed a neat formation, and their red armor loomed in the smoke. The dense spears shone a little cold in the sunlight through the smoke of gunpowder, and the swaying hats and iron helmets made people feel cold.

"Dismount and fight!"

Many Manchurian officers with blue flags, yellow flags, and blue flags were first surprised, and then shocked and angry, and the Jingbian army, which was so bold, dared to go out into battle to fight them hand-to-hand. They relied on the advantage of firearms, and they couldn't attack the car formation, so they had no choice but to attack their own shortcomings and attack their strengths, that is, they were looking for death!

While they were angry, they also had fear in their hearts, and they did not deny their fear of the guns of the Jingbian Army, and they also heard a lot of rumors about their firearms. However, they dared to fight against their own side, and this kind of martial courage also caught them off guard.

If the army of the Ming Dynasty has the courage to exchange their lives for their lives, what is the advantage of their Eight Banners Army in the future? After all, they have few mouths, and it is difficult to form warriors who dare to fight, and it is not easy to replenish warriors.

Although during the Battle of Julu, the Shunxiang Army at that time also fought hand-to-hand with the Qing soldiers, but the soldiers of the Eight Banners generally believed that this was their trapped beast and had to do it. After all, even if the Ming army defended the city, the two sides also fought at the head of the city, and the banners generally believed that the Jingbian army still relied on firearms, and if they lost firearms, they were toothless tigers.

Therefore, seeing that the Jingbian army took the initiative to attack, the banners that attacked the formation cleared the troops. The anger and panic in my heart can be imagined.

I didn't care about the constant fire from the rear car formation. Their officers shouted and roared, and the soldiers dismounted to meet the battle. The armor soldiers of each Jiala and Niu Lu stepped forward. Armed with tiger spears, swords and shields, and light armor, they were supported by bows and arrows.

However, the gunmen of the Jingbian Army came suddenly and quickly. In the midst of chaos, how can they be organized? Some of the cavalry dismounted, some did not, and many were still galloping from formation to formation. Reluctantly, some armored soldiers dismounted, armed with swords, shields and spears, and went to meet the Jingbian army, without any array.

In the sound of drums, layers of second-class spearmen. The pace of impact was accelerated. Even as they ran, they still maintained the tightness of the array, and each of them stepped on the ground with heavy steps. Make a neat roar.

The officers also drank from time to time to pay attention. Each team shall not exceed or postpone it.

"Watch the battle formation!"

"Keep a line!"

Zhao Rongsheng held up his armor-piercing long cone gun. Seeing that Wu Dingguo and Liu Lie in the armor had already run too fast, making the queue of this armor uneven, he hurriedly drank to make the two pay attention. [ ]

He knew that the two had a deep hatred for the Tartars, but on the battlefield, it was not the time to show the courage of a horseman. It is necessary to march forward in formation, the brave must not advance, and the cowardly must not retreat, so that they can save themselves and kill the enemy. The puppet often dies the fastest, and the death is meaningless, and it will hurt his teammates.

Soon, the dense spearmen were not far from those Qing army armor soldiers, their armor and spears shining with a dazzling cold light.

Seeing these Jingbian army spearmen approaching in formation, as soon as they crossed the white smoke and were full of murderous spirit, those Qing soldiers who were facing the battle were even more frightened.

They also howled loudly, and waved their soldiers' knives, or short-handled axes, or tiger spears, or even long-handled knives, and tiger tooth knives, and met them.

When the Chinese army's big drum reached its most intense, the speed of the spearmen's charge reached the fastest.

There was another sharp swan sound, and Zhao Rongsheng and others shouted: "Kill!" ”

In the hoarse shout, in the blink of an eye, the Ming army was impacted, and the torrent formed by the Qing soldiers collided together. …,

The first to greet Zhao Rongsheng and the others were several sword and shield soldiers with yellow flags, they were skilled in using swords and shields, and next to Zhao Rongsheng was the small soldier Han Kaihui, who took advantage of the momentum to see the throat of the Tartar soldier, and stabbed the armor-piercing cone gun in the howl, but suddenly the Tartar soldier rose tall, and the head of the spear immediately slipped from the shield.

He lowered his body, and the shield quickly pressed against the barrel of the gun, and he was about to push into Han Kaihui's side, but a spear with the sound of a tiger and a tiger was next to the lower edge of the shield, and with a pop, it pierced his lower armor. The Tartar's eggs were punctured, his shield fell, and his hideous face twisted and screamed.

A spear from behind swept by with a cold light, and the sharp cone, ghostly pierced his throat, the tip of the spear came out of his throat, and after a twist, it quickly retracted, bringing out a mist of blood. The Tartar soldier could no longer scream, and rolled to the ground trembling, his body convulsed violently, and the blood in his throat seemed to gush endlessly.

But it was Zhao Rongsheng who pierced the eggs of this Tartar soldier, and Luo Liangzuo, the second-class commander in the back of the dislocation, flashed up agilely, stabbed the Tartar in the throat, and then retreated, although Luo Liangzuo was fat, but it was needless to say that he was flexible.

As soon as the sword and shield soldier fell, a tiger spear in the rear had already stabbed Zhao Rongsheng in the chest. This tiger spear has iron-clad antlers, the blade is ridged, and the color is dark red, which makes people feel cold, but the user is a short and strong Yellow Banner Tartar soldier.

His eyes were red, and he shouted something in Manchu, obviously related to the Tartar sword and shield soldier who fell to the ground at this time, the Yellow Flag, and the two sides were related or friends.

Zhao Rongsheng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, he didn't dodge or dodge, and the spear stabbed at the throat of the tiger spearman with the sound of the wind.

The ferocity of this Tartar soldier just now made Han Kaihui slightly stunned, when the Tartar soldier attacked Zhao Jiachang, he should have immediately attacked the left side of this Tartar soldier and surrounded Wei to save Zhao, but his heart jumped, and he was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that the sharp spear was about to stab Zhao Rongsheng in the chest, Luo Liangzuo roared: "Old Zhao! ”

With his spear in hand, he snatched up from the back row.

But when he heard a loud sound, the tiger spearman set up Zhao Rongsheng's spear and retreated quickly.

It turned out that although he was anxious to avenge his brother, these Ming spearmen were so brave, looking at the Ming army on the opposite side, the two sides were going to die together, but he didn't have the courage to exchange his life for his life, and hurriedly retreated.

Han Kaihui roared, and the first chief almost died, his heart was full of self-blame, and all the fear and panic were panicked. All thrown out of the clouds. Everything that I usually train has come to mind.

He raised his spear and stepped forward. Pierced the left side of the tartar. He knew that these Tartar tiger spearmen were all experienced in a hundred battles. As a second-class soldier of the new army, I am afraid that I will not be able to stab them to death at once, mainly because of containment.

Sure enough, Luo Liangzuo grabbed it and stabbed the Tartar soldier in the chest, Zhao Rongsheng shook his spear, and stabbed the Tartar soldier's right eye even more viciously.

Although the Tartar soldier was experienced in a hundred battles, he did not have three heads and six arms, and faced three closely coordinated spears. They are also skilled in martial arts, and they are not afraid of death, so how can they avoid it? He only blocked Han Kaihui's spear. A howl. Luo Liangzuo's spear had stabbed him in the chest.

He was dressed in cotton armor with iron leaves embedded in it, and the surface of the armor was covered with copper nails. There are also heart guards, but Luo Liangzuo's armor-piercing long cone spear arches slightly by inertia, and the tip of the cone drills through the edge of the heart guard, breaking through the cotton layer and the inner iron armor, and piercing deeply into his body.

A mouthful of blood gushed out of the Tartar's mouth, and before he could react, Zhao Rongsheng's spear, suddenly, stabbed him fiercely in the right eye, stabbing him directly to the ground. The tip of Zhao Rongsheng's spear pierced deeply, and with a stroke, the blood water that merged blood and brain plasma spurted out from the Tartar soldier's right eye, and he lay on the ground just convulsing desperately. …,

Luo Liangzuo twisted his fat body, and flexibly retreated, not forgetting to leave a sentence in Zhao Rongsheng's ear: "Go back to the High Roller Residence, please!" ”

Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded in the first column, but it was a few yellow flag sword and shield soldiers and tiger spearmen who cooperated to attack.

Wu Dingguo and Liu Liegang worked together to kill a sword and shield soldier, one of the stout horse armor soldiers forced up, he roared, the heavy shield opened the spear stabbed by Wu Dingguo on the left, and the heavy axe in his right hand swung away the armor-piercing cone spear stabbed by Liu Lie on the right.

In the second column of dislocation, a second-class pikeman stepped forward and was about to take the opportunity to stab him in the throat, but unexpectedly, a tiger spearman flashed behind him, and he took the first step, and the tiger spear in his hand flashed out, snorting, and pierced into the lower abdomen of this spearman.

The tiger spear was so sharp that it instantly pierced into two antlers, deep into the spearman's body.

The spearman instantly chilled all over his body, and as soon as the tiger spearman drew the blade, he collapsed to the ground weakly, blood gushing out of his body along with his internal organs.

In the roar, the spearmen were left and right, and there was a third column of pikemen in the middle of the misalignment, with spears in their hands, stabbing at the Tartars at the same time. Then, as soon as the spearmen succeeded, they quickly retreated, seeking the protection of the sword and shield men.

At this time, Wu Dingguo's spear, like a poisonous snake, had already been aimed at the opportunity, and it broke deep into his right ribs.

The tiger spearman roared in pain, struggling desperately, Wu Dingguo's gloomy face was even colder as if it was about to drip water, and the spear pressed tightly, pressing him to the ground.

The vest next to the tiger spearman, with an angry roar, the heavy axe in the right slashed towards Wu Dingguo, the axe blade was not far from Wu Dingguo's head, and a spear came out of his throat, but it was Han Kaihui on the left side of Wu Dingguo, who gave this horse armor soldier a shot!

"Die, Tartar, die!"

A spear stepped forward and stabbed wildly at this vest, but it was Liu Lie who roared, and the spear in his hand stabbed at the lower abdomen of this vest, and stabbed continuously in the chest.

This vest soldier was already pierced by Han Kaihui in the throat, and he couldn't roar, and then with the blood on his body, he collapsed to the ground even softer, his eyes blank.

"Keeping the battle ......"

Zhao Rongsheng's roar did not fall.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came, and Liu Lie, who was constantly stabbing him, was stunned, and everyone around him roared: "Ah pet! ”

"Britney......

Chen Pet, a first-class spearman, had just stabbed down a yellow flag sword and shield soldier, but unexpectedly, a tiger spear stabbed at him viciously.

The tiger spearman has outstanding skills, swinging a spear between the two columns of dislocation, Liu Lie did not respond at this time, Chen Pet's right spearman was in the wrong position, the rescue was too late, Chen Pet couldn't react, he was instantly stabbed into the body by the tiger spear, and after the opposite gun blade was pulled out, he fell to the ground softly.

Liu Lie roared angrily, with a spear in his hand, desperately stabbing at the tiger spearman, and with him, there were two spears behind him. The tiger spearman was in a hurry, and in a moment, he didn't know how many times he was stabbed on his body, and in the howl, he rolled to the ground unwillingly.

"It hurts, it hurts......"

Liu Lie picked up Chen Pet, the young man who was active in the past was so trembling that he couldn't speak, he was punctured in his internal organs, the pain was really indescribable.

He looked at Liu Lie, blood clots gushed out from time to time in his mouth, and he trembled: "...... Brother Lie, it really hurts......"

Liu Lie said in tears: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault." ”

Chen Pet's body kept twitching, and he said intermittently: "...... Brother Lie, I don't blame you. ”

When his head is tilted, he is angry.

Liu Lie roared angrily and shouted, "Doctor, doctor! ”

Han Kaihui had tears in his eyes: "Pet." ”

Chen Pet is lively, his mouth is extremely sweet, he is the pistachio in the first, and his fall, everyone in the first is heartbroken.

Zhao Rongsheng also bit his lower lip and shouted: "Pay attention to maintaining the battle formation and continue to attack!" ”