Chapter 990: The First Battle of the Beijing Camp (1)
A melee on the battlefield completely opened, although the combat experience of the Beijing camp army, compared to the Manchurian cavalry is not a step worse, but at this time the Manchurian cavalry is by no means invulnerable, by the artillery rockets and muskets to beat the embarrassed Manchurian cavalry is now lost sharp, and was disrupted by the cavalry of the Beijing camp, now the infantry of the Beijing camp took the opportunity of the Manchurian cavalry to be entangled, and behind him was the emperor himself led the army to suppress the formation, the infantry of the Beijing camp was like a chicken blood, desperately fighting!
The Manchurian elite cavalry, which had only six or seven thousand people left, finally couldn't stand it anymore and began to be killed by the Jingying army and kept retreating.
Azig's face was blue with anger, and he went up to pick up Zhu Jie?
He Azig doesn't have the courage yet, but he knows that Zhu Jie has an artifact on his body, which is extremely powerful, when Hauge intercepted Zhu Jie, Zhu Jie broke Hauge's horse leg with one shot, if it weren't for Zhu Jie in Manchuria, he was afraid that after killing Hauge, he would not be able to get out, Hauge would have been killed by Zhu Jie a long time ago.
Although he is brave and brave, he doesn't think that he is much stronger than Haoge, and he is even worse than Aobai, in the face of such an opponent, he does not dare to charge indiscriminately, once he is sniped by Zhu Jie, it will be a big loss.
"Fuck, herald, withdrawal, shit, this revenge will be avenged another day!"
Azig knew that today's offensive could not achieve any results, so he could only withdraw his troops for the time being.
The Manchurian cavalry retreated into the distance like a tidal wave.
Zhu Jie breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally retreated, Zhu Jie was not worried about these cavalry, but was afraid that the Manchurian elite cavalry or Guanning iron cavalry behind him would send troops to help, in that case, his Beijing camp would definitely suffer.
"Whew...... See the emperor! ”
Xia Wanchun was covered in blood, urged the horse to come to Zhu Jie, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, my ancestor, next time you must not charge into battle, even if you break a piece of flesh, the minister can't afford to bear this responsibility......"
Zhu Jie shook his head and replied, "Okay, Wanchun, do you think I am a powerless scholar?" When I led Tongzhou Town and Tianwei Army to conquer the south and the north, you still had a runny nose, and no one in the whole of Manchuria could help me except for Aobai! ”
"Your Majesty, the swords and guns have no eyes, now we don't just have muskets and artillery, but also the Manchurian Tartars, it is difficult for the gods to hide from the smoke, we can't afford to take that risk......"
Xia Wanchun was about to cry, when he saw Zhu Jie leading the army to rush up from behind, Xia Wanchun's heart had already risen to his throat, for fear that the emperor would have some accidents, and led the cavalry to constantly charge in the direction of Zhu Jie, in order to reduce the pressure on the elite around Zhu Jie, after all, there are six or seven thousand Manchurian elite cavalry on this battlefield, and the combat power is really not comparable to the Beijing camp.
Zhu Jie snorted coldly: "Okay, I have my own ideas, my life, God can't take it away, what are you afraid of?" ”
"Your Majesty, Azig's Manchurian cavalry has been repelled by us, what should we do next?"
Lu Yang on the side asked.
Zhu Jie looked at Xia Wanchun and said with a smile: "Wanchun, what do you say we should do in this battle?" ”
Xia Wanchun hesitated for a moment and replied: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that we will not enter Huai'an Mansion, after all, there are many elite people in Manchuria, once we enter the city, we will also be surrounded by the elite of Manchuria, and then we will be passive." The minister thought that, first, he would lead the army to storm the southern or western city, open a gap in the encirclement of the elite of Manchuria, and then send the grain and grass to Huai'an Mansion. second, camp on the west side of Huai'an City, echoing with General Song Jiaxing, if the Manchurian elite attacks Huai'an City, we will send troops to attack; If the Manchurian elite is only available to us, then General Song Jiaxing can lead the army out of the city to raid, in this way, Huai'an City is impregnable, and it is difficult for the Manchurian elite to advance half a step! ”
Zhu Jie nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, then do it according to your idea, Wan Chun, lead the cavalry and two thousand musketeers to attack the Manchurian elite in Xicheng, and the Luyang artillery battalion and rocket battalion are also advancing forward, ready to help in the battle, and must repel all the Tartars in Xicheng!" “
Xia Wanchun didn't dare to slack off, prepared a little, and led the cavalry and musketeers to advance forward.
Now there are still forty or fifty thousand Manchurian elites under Azige, and the strength is very strong, this defeat is completely Azig's light enemy, he thought that more than 20,000 Beijing camp troops are decorations, and there is not much combat power, I didn't expect that Zhu Jie's means are so clever, and he has gathered so many firearms, which is too powerful, maybe the combat power of the Beijing camp army is not very much, but these firearms are too powerful, and they gave Manchuria elite cavalry and a loud slap as soon as they came up.
Azig led less than 7,000 Manchurian cavalry all the way back to the north of Huai'an, gritting his teeth angrily.
"Lord Wang, how is this sortie?"
Wu Sangui and Tan Tai walked up and asked urgently.
"Hey!"
Azig punched a hateful blow, gritted his teeth and said: "Failed, I didn't expect that Zhu Jie's Beijing camp army was actually equipped with a large number of firearms, twenty or thirty thousand Beijing camps, equipped with firearms that even exceeded the Tianwei army in two towns, our elite cavalry could not rush through at all, and could only be hit by the Beijing camp's firearms on the battlefield as a live target, and we suffered heavy casualties in less than an hour after the battle!" ”
"Firearms? Firearms again! How many artillery pieces did Zhu Jie bring this time? ”
Wu Sangui asked in a deep voice.
Azig said astringently: "At least fifty artillery, but their most powerful is not artillery, just a few dozen artillery can't stop our cavalry, the most powerful is their rockets, huge rockets, everywhere they pass, whether it is cavalry or war horses, they will be swept in, the threat to the cavalry is too great, in addition to rockets, they also deploy thousands of musketeers in front of the formation, shooting in turns, as loud as bursting beans, we have no way to rush over!" ”
Hiss!
The two of them gasped, in addition to fifty artillery pieces, there were a large number of rockets, thousands of musketeers, such strength is too strong, the cavalry is powerful, but in front of firearms, especially in front of a large-scale musket battalion, it will not play a role at all, unless it can be raided successfully!
However, whether it is Wu Sangui or Tan Tai, it is clear that since Zhu Jie was born, he will win every battle, it is a generation of famous generals, and it is difficult to raid his camp!
"Master Wu, you usually have a lot of ideas, is there any way?"
Tan Tai asked.
Wu Sangui frowned, shook his head, and replied: "No, even the most elite Tianwei army in the Ming Dynasty, a town, has 20,000 troops, and there are absolutely no thousands of musketeers, and the Beijing camp has just been formed, where did so many muskets come from?" ”
Azig suddenly came to his senses and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid it's the arquebus they bought from Nanyang......"
(End of chapter)