Chapter 138 I'm afraid you'll run away!

The second phase of the Jiading School, with 200 students, is a pure artillery cadet. Although the level of the instructors who came from Dengzhou Sailor is to teach everyone how to load and shoot guns, this period of study is long enough, and a group of students are under the leadership of Chen Xie, the principal who is also a halfway monk. I learned to master the technique of using bronze cannons, and the key point is how to use tools to measure aiming. On the whole, the su zhì of this batch of students is good in this era, but the disadvantage is that they have not seen blood.

The cadet artillery corps was equipped with six 6-pounder bronze smoothbore guns, and as a cadet on the battlefield for the first time, nervousness was inevitable. But no matter how nervous you are, as long as you look back, everyone is not so nervous when the banner of "Chen" is fluttering in the wind. Strict training, I don't know how many times I repeat the action, at this time the brain is wooden, and I can only do the next action mechanically.

The instructor and temporary general of the cadet artillery corps stood three steps away from a cannon, his palms holding his saber were sweaty. He once fired cannons at Houjin at the head of Ningyuan City, but he resisted because he was dissatisfied with Shangguan's deduction of military salaries. The result was naturally to be taken, catch up with the Ningyuan mutiny, and flee to Jiaodong. Caught up with Chen Xie and sent people to search for artillery talents, so he joined the gang and earned a bite to eat.

Unexpectedly, after the test, he was appointed as one of the instructors and led a group of juniors to learn to shoot. The kind of cannon in front of him, when he was in Ningyuan City, he didn't fiddle with the shore. He also needs to re-learn, but fortunately, the textbook is ready-made, and Jiang An, who has read the book for a few years, quickly got started, because the table is excellent. Appointed as an instructor and team leader.

The Dengzhou regimental training camp is good for everything, that is, you have to shave your hair when you join the group, although it has now regrown very long hair, but it was really difficult to accept it at the beginning. Later, I learned that people who had not passed the level of shaving their hair were not qualified to be officers in the Dengzhou regimental training camp, which was a kind of "ritual of loyalty" to the divine doctor. The mind is balanced. In fact, Chen Xie didn't know about the rumors of this "allegiance ceremony" at all, and it was just a tacit consensus in a regimental training camp. If you want to be an officer and earn more money, you must first behave well. There is a chance to enter the school. What is a shaved head?

The opponent has set up a position, and as a battle-hardened commander, he cannot act recklessly. As soon as he saw that there were artillery on the other side, Hauge's love was not as excited as before. No matter how bad the Ming army is. Having an artillery team can inflict certain casualties on the opponent. The Houjin army did not suffer less losses from the Ming artillery.

"Bart. Griddle. Each of you shall take a thousand fine horsemen and flank them. Try it first, don't rush up lightly. Minggou's formation is a bit strange. Hauge, who was leading his troops alone for the first time, chose a safe tactic. First, the cavalry went up from both sides, and the frontal brigade slowly pressed forward to see how the opponent reacted. If you're going to say that Hauge doesn't care about the lesson that Sitku was beaten like a dog, you're stupid. Hauge is young and impulsive, but he's not stupid.

The lives of the Houjin warriors are the most precious, and each one is worth cherishing. Therefore, the 1,000 Mongolian horse team led by Dar Mo slowly moved forward in an attack formation in the middle and stopped. Houjin's 2,000 warriors remained in place and did not move.

The Mongolian horse team, which made a strange noise, took the lead in leaving the formation and outflanked it from both wings, and the Mongolian elite cavalry in the middle began to continue to trot forward when they were basically in place.

"Minggou has an artillery team, and it takes a long time for the cannon to be fired again, so you have to lure them to fire first. Then in the future, Jin Jingrui will kill him, and this Ming dog will be defeated without the support of artillery fire. Hauge had formed a dynamic picture in his mind, as if he had seen the scene of the green-skinned Ming army trembling under the iron hooves of Houjin.

The only problem Hauge didn't expect was failure. In his mind, the word was impossible to use. With 2,000 Jin Jing cavalry in his hand, even if he faced 10,000 Ming troops, he was sure to defeat them in a battle, not to mention the Ming army in front of him who did not have any advantage in terms of strength and dared to deploy in the field.

Since the day of the Houjin Boar Skin's army, which time was not to win more with less, and the continuous victories have indeed cultivated the self-confidence of the Houjin army to be invincible. But what Hauge couldn't have imagined was that he was not facing the Ming army in the traditional sense. Although it looks like a thin formation at a glance, it is an out-and-out killing machine.

It was a little cold in the field in the morning, and Chen Xie, who was on his back immediately, didn't feel cold at all. A feeling of burning blood was permeating, the wind was blowing the flag, and behind him were more than ten teenagers standing, and in front of him were thousands of warriors who were waiting for battle.

Tata Tower, the herald rode his horse from the left and right: "Report, about 1,000 cavalry from Jiannu, pressed up from the left side." ”

"Sue sù Wang Qinian, I know, don't be moved by the enemy, stick to the formation......"

"Report, a thousand enemy horsemen, coming up from the right side."

"I know, tell sù Ma Xianglin, the Chen phalanx invented by Lao Tzu was tailor-made for the white pole soldiers. He's going to be scared, he can get out of here now, and Lao Tzu will send troops to replace him. ”

After Ma Xianglin received the reply from the herald, he snorted angrily. Anger made his nervousness disappear, and he looked at the approaching Mongol cavalry with red eyes, drew his sword and raised it. Brush! The spears of the white pole soldiers were pointed forward, and the black iron armor shimmered in the morning sun.

Since entering the territory of the Ming Dynasty, the Mongolian cavalry has not grabbed anything, although it does not occupy the majority, but compared to the hard days in the Mongolian steppe, it is much stronger. At that time, there was Qi Jiguang in Jizhen, and the Mongolian tribes who fought hid away. With the rise of the Later Jin, the Horqin tribes in the Mongolian tribes got very close to the Later Jin in order to survive better.

Seeing the Ming army dressed in black armor and holding a spear, this is still a relatively normal Ming army. The tactics of the Mongolian cavalry are still the same, otherwise they would not have been beaten down by Houjin and made people slaves.

The horses accelerated, and although there were only a thousand cavalry, the momentum of running out was extremely amazing. The dense hooves of horses are like stepping on people's hearts. The white-pole soldiers, all of whom had been battle-hardened, remained in line steadily, with their spears stretched out forward, and a spear propped up on the ground in the front row.

"Two hundred steps!" Observers reported the number, which is a phenomenon unique to green group training. Ma Xianglin, who commanded the battle according to the content of the drill code given by Chen Xie, subconsciously waved the knife down. A hundred musketeers in the spear formation pulled the trigger on the rolling Mongol cavalry.

Bang! Bang! ......, a cloud of gunpowder rose and rushed forward at the Mongol cavalry who were ready to open their bows, as if they had hit an invisible wall, and dozens of men or horses pounced forward and rolled to the ground. The Mongol cavalry, accustomed to this distance, would not be hit, but after receiving a sudden blow, they were slightly scattered, and were soon filled up by their companions who were drowned behind.

The musketeers of the white pole soldiers were not very skilled, and although they were not very panicked in battle, they shot significantly less frequently than the green skins. Only three rounds were fired before and after, and the Mongol cavalry, after speeding up, shot arrows at their heads. The musketeers crouched down under the command of the green-skinned officer, and the rain of arrows that fell was borne by the iron armor of the spearmen, and the clanging sound was dense like a shower.

The Mongol cavalry did not continue to charge after releasing their bows and arrows in front of the formation, but turned around, and the musketeers who stood up reloaded again, chasing the butts with a volley of guns. The first bow and arrow cover of a thousand Mongol cavalry, the result was in the middle of the legs of three people, and the rest of the men had no. The wounded soldier sat on the ground, and the green-skinned male medical nurse who ran along the edge came up with the man and the stretcher, and after a simple treatment, he put it on the stretcher and carried it away.

Ma Xianglin saw the battlefield most clearly, the charging cavalry of a thousand Mongolian cavalry, for a time the arrows rained sideways, the wind was blowing, in the face of this kind of formation in the past, it would definitely bring hundreds of casualties to the white pole soldiers, but today there are only three people. Just like a dream, Ma Xianglin thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, and after blinking hard, he realized that he was not wrong. The corpses of the Mongol cavalry in front of the battle, as well as the fallen horses, and the wounded and undead were still struggling and moaning on the ground. There is no need to count, at least more than a hundred people remained.

It turns out that the battle can still be fought like this! Just like a person who was locked in a sealed room, he suddenly pushed open a window, and Ma Xianglin had a sense of sudden realization. There is no doubt that the Mongol cavalry who came up from the other side did not get any favors.

The cannon did not sound, and the Mongolian cavalry on both sides did not take advantage, and Hauge was uncomfortable this time. Whether or not to continue fighting, the question only flashed briefly, and I immediately made up my mind that this battle must be fought.

"Herald! Rush to the left, center and right together! Defeat this group of Ming troops in one fell swoop. Seeing that the Mongol cavalry was approaching and the opponent was slow to fire, Hauge decided to take a gamble, which was also the decision he regretted the most in his life until his death.

After 2,000 years, the Jin army moved, followed by the Mongol cavalry, urging them to speed up and press forward.

Chen Xie, who had been observing the enemy situation with a telescope, couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene. At this time, the Mongolian soldiers in the middle had actually entered the artillery range a long time ago, but Chen Xie never let the fire open, not because of his conscience, but because he was afraid that he would fight too hard, and Haoge ran away.

"1000 meters, 800 meters, 700 meters, 600 meters, 500 meters." The observer's counts were like recordings without any emotion. Standing in the front row, there are more and more palms. Constantly turning his head to look at the flagbearer on the other side of the position, the red flag was still fluttering, and it was not waved three times for a long time. The iron rods in the brazier had been burned red, and the Houjin cavalry had also entered a distance of 1,000 meters, and began to accelerate at a trot, and the Mongolian cavalry at the front had begun to pick up speed, waiting for the last 300 meters of high-speed sprint.

Chen Xie smiled, if you want to run at this time, you probably have to leave a large piece of your body behind, right? Is Lao Tzu's barbed wire really an ornament? Nima, let you know what modern warfare is!

"Artillery fire!" The four-word order seemed to come a little late, but the general didn't have time to think about it, so he swung his knife fiercely! (To be continued......)