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"Shoot!"

A large puff of smoke rose in front of them, and Geng Zhongming and the others' guns launched a third salvo, and the surging corpses and wounded of the rout army in front of them rolled all over the ground, and many people were knocked down by the fire guns from the side when they ran to both sides.

"Shoot!"

The Han army in the rear ruthlessly launched the fourth platoon, and in the violent explosion, the cries were connected into a string, and the moans and wails were earth-shattering.

By this time, many of the defeated soldiers had come to their senses, and under the orders of the rear army, they either fled in terror to both sides, or remained still, and some of their officers took the opportunity to put themselves in order, and roared to organize their forces to meet the battle.

Seeing that the tide-like rout finally stopped, in the chaotic array ahead, and many people rushed to the rear of the large array, Shang Kexi and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And seeing that their own sergeants fell meaninglessly, Shi Tingzhu and the others trembled violently, and their hearts were incomparably distressed, how many people did they have in one banner, and they would win after the war, and they must not be able to recover for a long time.

However, the rout finally stopped, and it was a great blessing in misfortune.

The gunmen of the Jingbian Army, who were charging and chasing after them, received an urgent sound of gold, and the military order fell like a mountain, and they were unwilling to retreat like a tide.

Han Chao and Zhong Xiancai both saw the battle ahead, and Zhong Xiancai thought that he should use one blow to defeat their routs again with spearmen, and then crush their guns and spears.

Zhong Xiancai was full of confidence in the combat strength of the Jingbian Army. It's just that the South Korean and North Koreas think that the rout has stopped, Kong Youde and others are in a strict formation, and with the courage of the Jingbian army's spearmen, they can definitely break through, but their own side will definitely suffer heavy casualties. Pay for one's whistle.

Fight. It is necessary to keep a clear head, not to be carried away by anger and temporary victories, and to achieve the maximum victory at the minimum cost.

Among the two, it is obvious that South Korea and North Korea have more seniority and prestige. What he said was also Lao Cheng's words for the country, although he was anxious about the general's side, Zhong Xiancai still accepted his opinion, and the battalion headquarters ordered Mingjin to withdraw his troops and let the spearmen retreat. Let the gunners come forward.

Just looking ahead, both of them have a sense of regret and unwillingness, at this time or earlier, it would be good if there were both guns and spearmen, guns can fight in close combat like guns, and guns can shoot as far away as guns, so that there will be no delay in the fighter.

In the hearts of the two, the scene of the general holding the sword at that time came to mind. He was a long-sighted old man, and perhaps he had already thought of the situation in front of him.

"Onward!"

"Walk in unison...... Walk! ”

Under the bright red churning banner, accompanied by passionate drum music, the dense Jingbian Army and the Xuanzhen New Army. The gunners marched like a wall, and after the previous battle, the four-layer gunning array was a little narrower than the original, but it was still from the fourth. The third layer of troops is transferred to keep the first two and three columns neat.

The officers are drinking. The golden drummer of the battalion headquarters beat the step drum, and the soldiers marched with the drum beat, marching a few steps, and the melodious flute sounded, followed by the hole flute, trumpet, and gong sounded in unison, accompanied by the rhythm of the music.

After the Jiajing year, the Ming army played a lot of marching music, using Qi Jiguang's triumphant song and other military songs, generally the Ming army beat a drum beat, ten steps forward, only the Jingbian army is accompanied by the drum beat, constantly advancing.

In their army, the headquarters has a drum and a gong, which is the ancient name of the gong, which can be struck with each other, making a passionate sound, and striking the outer edge of the gong with a small stick, which is the Ming Jin to collect the troops. When you arrive at the Thousand General Headquarters, there are flutes and suona, and the suona can make a sharp swan sound.

When I arrived at the camp headquarters, the vocal music such as the dong flute and the flute were all ready, the gong was a kind of wind music, and the flute was also advantageous, the timbre was high-pitched, poignant and tactful, and the music was accompanied by the drum beat, making a shocking sound.

The army marched forward neatly, and behind the guns, the artillerymen also urgently followed, especially the small cannons of the Franc machine and the three-pounder cannon of Hongyi.

The heavy Hongyi six-pounder cannon lagged behind a lot, and in this kind of terrain, the cannon was very difficult to walk, especially when encountering obstacles such as ridges, and had to be lifted forward.

Some artillery battalions and soldiers sorted out the captured Han Eight Banner artillery, and their specifications were different from those of the Jingbian army's artillery, and they were not allowed to use it for a while.

After the spearmen retreated like a tide, they still covered behind the guns, especially on the two wings, not far ahead, the Han army was inlaid with yellow flags, yellow flags, blue flags, and red flags.

Taking advantage of the retreat of the Jingbian Army, they let the routed troops pass harmlessly, and the unkempt formation was in the rear, and the gunned soldiers were specially singled out and arranged in the rear of the gunned formation. And because all the small cannons were lost, the firepower fell down, Geng Zhongming and Shang Kexi urgently came up with a way, and the gunners resisted head-on, and the spearmen attacked quickly, hoping to defeat them from both flanks.

After all, they have a large number of cold weapons, if you count all the defeated soldiers.

Han Chao rode his horse and marched with the flag, he looked at the new army of Xuanzhen on the right flank, in the drumbeat, their queue was a little chaotic, but the fighters still walked very passionately, after the previous hearty battle, they may have experienced the true meaning of the battle, from the heart to the ** change, jumped to another level.

It is only necessary to defeat the Han army in front of you, and the victory of the left flank is close at hand.

"Brother Zhao, the guns need more artillery support, especially in the right flank direction!"

"Yes, yes, if there is more artillery support, my Xuanzhen army will definitely be able to block their flank attacks!"

The three generals of the new army in Xuanzhen beside him also nodded again and again, Han Chao's words, when it came to their hearts, the Zhongyong Bozhong Army had issued a general order, and the remaining battalion of Xuanzhen urgently stepped forward to support, but in front of the Xuanzhen New Army, more two Tartars had been gathered, and it was obvious that their breakthrough was on their side.

In this battle, their own battalions fought impressively, which made them feel proud and joyful, and presumably after the war, a strong army would be born.

Of course, it cannot be compared with the Jingbian Army, and no matter who is accustomed to the victory of the Jingbian Army, it is inevitable that they will fight well. It's strange to play badly.

While speaking, he was also secretly grateful, and people said that the Jingbian Army was generous to friendly troops, which can be seen from the Korean guerrilla attack in front of him.

"Good!"

Zhao Xuan walked side by side with Han Chao, Zhong Xiancai and others, he nodded heavily and gritted his teeth.

Although the casualties of the artillery battalion made his heart ache. Those gunners. How much effort did you put into him? However, in the close combat of artillery, casualties are inevitable, and after the tempering of the war, the apprentices of the soldiers. It can also grow quickly and become an important addition to subsequent gunners.

He shouted: "Push hard, push the artillery to the front!" ”

"Brothers, work hard!"

All the gunners drank their trumpets and tried their best to push the guns forward. The heavy artillery pieces made deep marks on the fields.

Many gunners pulled the medicine bag truck and the cannon car, and urgently followed, and a large number of artillery, especially the Hongyi six-pounder gun, advanced to the side of the Xuanzhen New Army.

"Don't rob me, let my artillery hit first!"

Zhao Xuan left a sentence viciously, and he held a horsewhip. Pride is full of enthusiasm for the horses.

Han Chao said solemnly: "It's up to Brother Zhao." ”

Zhong Xiancai looked forward to the hills behind him, and he was also very much looking forward to it: "Whether you can quickly defeat the Second Tartar Formation depends on you, Xiao Xuan'er." ”

Zhao Xuan rode his horse and galloped, leaving a muttering sentence in the air: "Can you call me Xiao Xuan'er in front of outsiders?" ”

"Forward!"

Dense marches of troops. The Jingbian Army and others soon did not far from the rear of the Han army, and the artillery of the artillery battalion was under the efforts of the gunners. Already in parallel with the guns, some artillery. Even beyond the ranks of the gunners, the black pressure poked out the muzzle of the gun.

On the side of the Han army, they also kept urging forward, and more and more cold weapons gathered on both wings.

Finally, with a sharp swan sound, their formation stopped, and at the same time, there was a loud shout of killing to stop the clouds, and the dense cold weapon army formation rushed towards the Jingbian army and the flank of the Xuanzhen New Army.

"Ready!"

Geng Zhongming and Shang Kexi looked at the Ming army in front of them with a hideous expression, and before they reached a hundred paces, they couldn't wait to order the soldiers to fight, even at this distance, the effective range or armor-piercing ability was not strong, and they couldn't take care of it.

The soldiers of the Han army of the four banners of the rear army, according to the drinking order, collectively raised the bird guns in front of the black pressure, and their expressions were distorted and nervous.

"Shoot!"

In the deafening sound of guns, some of the Jingbian Army and the Xuanzhen New Army in the column fell, and some of the gunners also fell to the ground in pain.

"The front layer retreats, and the second layer steps forward!"

Geng Zhongming and the others roared wildly, and then they looked ahead in horror: "It's not good......"

The Jingbian army and others had quickly reached a hundred paces, and their gunners, holding arquebuses, pointed to each fire gate, and then looked at their own side, and the second layer of gunners had just raised their bird guns.

The roar of the fierce artillery sounded, the thick white smoke rose out, and the trajectory of the shotgun formed a surging fluctuation along the large weeds of the field, and the gunned array of Geng Zhongming and others was penetrated by the shotgun of the Jingbian Army everywhere.

Countless smoke and dust exploded on the ground, and in their battle array, streams of blood mist shot out, and one by one the standing soldiers fell to the ground in a blur of flesh and blood, and they threw themselves on the ground in various postures, howling and rolling in an inhuman form.

The sound of artillery was incessant, the flickering firelight was in a line, more and more gunpowder smoke was spewed out, forming a denser and denser white smoke area, and a large group of Jingbian Army gunners roared and shelled, they took turns firing, constantly loading shotguns, especially those Hongyi cannons, all of which used double copies.

The explosion of the guns seemed to be close at hand, and the dense sound of guns continued, and with the sound of cannons, more and more Han soldiers fell down, making their array even more thin, and the indescribable intensity of firepower blinded them.

Only some gunners on the second floor of Kong Youdezheng's red flag pulled the trigger, and the rest didn't know if they were fired, and more people were stunned, and then fell down with the sound of guns, or panicked and became a mess.

Without artillery support, under the blows of the Jingbian Army and other guns, they had no power to fight back at all, and in a short period of time, the guns of the Han soldiers of the rear army were already in chaos, and there was no talk of any level of advance and retreat.

Especially Shi Tingzhu and other original routs, they barely lined up a few columns behind the rear formation, and the shotguns on the opposite side roared, knocking some of them to the ground, and the previous painful memories came to their hearts, and then they heard the howls of many undead and wounded soldiers beside them, and they instantly collapsed again.

They screamed, "Defeated, defeated!" ”

They scrambled to flee in all directions, causing a commotion in front of them, and many people fled with fear.

The Kabush soldiers who were in charge cut down a few people, and then they were overwhelmed by the surging flow of people. At this time, the cold weapons of the rear army were fighting fiercely with the Jingbian army and others, and when they saw the rout in the central part of the army, they lost their fighting spirit and fled for their lives shouting.

In a short period of time, the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty were defeated on all fronts, and the rout of tens of thousands of people was so huge that they were all shouting and wailing all over the mountains.

"No!"

Geng Zhongming, who was more than 100 steps behind the formation, roared angrily: "Don't escape, continue to fight!" ”

Shang Kexi and Ma Guangyuan were also dumbfounded, they really couldn't imagine that their four banners collapsed in a short period of time, compared to Shi Tingzhu and others, their four banners were more elite, and Kong Youde's soldiers fought with the Jingbian army.

Shi Tingzhu was stunned for a moment, and sighed to the henchman beside him: "It's over, let's run for our lives!" ”

"Nope! …… Don't ......"

Kong Youde stood on the Yijia Ridge, he first roared angrily, and then saw that the rout was unstoppable, the Wuzhen Hachao gunners on the mountain ridge, many people didn't care about the order to open the cannon, threw away their armor, and fled for their lives, he sat on the ground suddenly, burst into tears, and muttered: "Why...... Why do it? ”

"What shall I do, dear to the king, what shall I do?"

Jin Zidian on the mountain was pale, he came to Kong Youde, his expression trembled, and he shouted at Kong Youde in panic, but Kong Youde's face was gray, he sat on the ground, but without saying a word, Eduardo and several Francophone gunners also came to him, anxiously shouting in Yihan.