Chapter 633: The Elite Rider Comes to the East Like a Dragon, and the Rebel Thief Stinks the Canal with Blood (2)
Facing Qin Mufeng's peerless shot, Liu Zeqing was directly dumbfounded, it was too fast, he didn't have time to react at all, death, it was so close to him!
Between the lightning and flint, a pro-army beside him suddenly provoked and knocked Liu Zeqing directly off the war horse, Liu Zeqing was lucky to escape a catastrophe, however, the pro-army was not so lucky, and was directly pierced by Qin Mufeng's spear one by one, and let out a terrible roar from his mouth!
"Fuck you!"
Qin Mu's gums hurt, if it weren't for you bastard, Lao Tzu's shot would have cost him Liu Zeqing's life!
Qin Mufeng shook the silver gun, and the corpse of the pro-army in Shandong Town, which was hanging on the gun, flew straight into the air, and was about to come back to find Liu Zeqing, at this time, Liu Zeqing desperately fled, and had already hidden in the Qin army, and had been surrounded by the pro-army.
Liu Zeqing's face was pale, his legs had to be like a sieve, he was so fucking hanging, he would never show his face again, it was too dangerous, just a little bit, he would be worn on that silver gun, that taste was too uncomfortable!
Liu Zeqing didn't dare to show up again, and the morale of the remaining officers and soldiers in Shandong Town was naturally even lower, and they were chased and killed by the cavalry all the way.
On the other side of the canal, the current Tan Taiqi jumped like thunder, watching the officers and soldiers of Shandong Town fall into the pursuit and round-up of the Ming cavalry, he stared dryly, without the slightest temper, after all, his cavalry did not have the ability to fly across the canal, the canal here is four or five miles wide, two or three zhang deep, the deepest place, even more than four zhang, the water is turbulent, jumped down, that is a death!
Finally, the ships on the other side of the river just sailed back, Tan Tai immediately ordered the cavalry to board the boat and began to force the Grand Canal, as long as they can set foot on the land on the other side, the cavalry on the other side will be considered to be dying, their strength is only two or three thousand, but they have five thousand elite cavalry, and there are nearly 10,000 infantry on the other side!
"Order, every ship is for Lao Tzu, crowded up, full speed towards the opposite shore! Rush to the aid of Liu Zeqing! ”
Tan Tai took the lead, stepped on the big ship with a machete in his hand, and rushed towards the opposite bank, more than a hundred ships, loaded with two or three thousand cavalry, went straight to the opposite bank!
Liu Zeqing kept looking back at the canal, and when he saw the ships starting to carry the cavalry towards the east bank, his heart became excited, and he roared angrily: "Order, all the soldiers must be resisted by Ben Shuai, the Manchurian elite cavalry is about to arrive, as long as the Manchurian elite cavalry crosses the river, we will definitely win!" ”
Seeing the warships sail back again, the infantry in Shandong Town settled down a little, at least, their hearts were not so afraid, Manchurian elite cavalry, that is the real fierce and powerful force in the world!
However, Liu Zeqing is only afraid that he will be happy in vain, it is true that the elite of the Eight Banners is powerful, but that means that in the field battle of the plains, the Manchurian Eight Banners that charged up are indeed unstoppable, sweeping the world, and it is difficult to meet opponents, but today is different, today's Eight Banners elite is the elite of the Eight Banners who are crossing the river, on the big river, the Eight Banners are not the Eight Banners, and they are not much stronger than the infantry in Shandong Town, not to mention, Qin Mufeng has already prepared a big meal for the Eight Banners on the shore!
Seeing that the nearly 100 big ships on the canal had sailed to a distance of less than 100 steps from the shore, the 500 musketeers had been waiting for a long time, and the guerrilla general of the musket battalion, Du Botao, broke off with a shout, and the musketeers began to shoot ferociously and abnormally!
Bang bang bang......
Now the big ship on the canal, only a hundred steps away from the river bank, is the most suitable distance for the power and accuracy of the musket, on the warship, Tan Tai in order to transport the elite of the Eight Banners to the east bank as soon as possible, Tan Tai can't wait to even stuff a cavalry into the fish frame of the big ship, the deck is already overcrowded, the cavalry is so dense, even if the musketeers close their eyes, they will not shoot empty!
This time the Manchurian elite cavalry was unlucky, if it was a feather arrow, it was good to say, it was a big deal to wave the saber and knock the feather arrow away, but the bullet was fast and urgent, and it was so small, no matter how good the Manchurian elite horseman's knife technique was, there was no way to block the approach of the bullet, and a bullet whistled and drilled a hole in the cavalry's body, and the cavalry let out a terrible scream, which was not the most unlucky!
The most unfortunate thing is that some bullets did not concentrate the cavalry, but hit the war horse under the crotch of the cavalry, the cavalry was shot, that can be endured, not to lose their minds, but the war horse is not a person, where can it endure the severe pain, one by one the war horse neighed, beating wildly, and even some of the war horses were directly injured with the cavalry jumped directly into the canal, and even worse, the frightened war horses scurried around, where can this small war boat still be able to accommodate, not only did he fall into the canal with his master, even with it, The rest of the cavalry crashed into the canal as well!
The cavalry who fell into the river struggled desperately in the canal one by one, crying for help bitterly, at this time, the soldiers on the boat were too late to dodge the shooting on the shore, where could they take care of the life and death of the soldiers in the river?
Although it is now the first month, the canal has just thawed for a few days, the river is cold to the bone, and even the river is still with ice ballast, as the river hits the cavalry, that is, the head is broken and the blood flows, and the cavalry who fell into the canal one by one will not survive!
Although there are not many musketeers, only 500 people, but, the worst thing is that now the cavalry can't move on the big ship, and there is no space to dodge and cover, a distance of more than 100 steps, but the bow and arrow in his hand can't shoot so far, he can only be beaten passively, Tan Tai watched the cavalry on the boat fall into the canal one by one, and the corners of his distressed mouth twitched, specially, these are all the elites of the Blue Flag, so dead, but they died!
However, the nearly 10,000 troops on the other side of the river can't be abandoned, that's nearly 10,000 troops, the main force of Shandong Town!
"Forward, full throttle, rush over!"
Tan Tai let out an angry roar from his mouth, but, crossing the Grand Canal, where can the speed of this boat be faster? The noisy boat is full of cavalry, and the speed of driving on the river is not to say that it exceeds that of the cavalry, it is far inferior to the infantry, and even if it is at full speed, it is not much faster!
The musketeers and rifle firepower of the Ming army became more intensive, and the screams of the Manchurian elite cavalry became more intensive, and in just a few moments, at least hundreds of people fell close to the Grand Canal and became water ghosts!
It is a hundred steps alone, a hundred steps away, and this hundred steps distance is an insurmountable moat for Manchuria!
(End of chapter)