"Lord Wang, the Tianwei Army has a large number of artillery, just listening to the sound, there are no less than dozens of them, listen to this voice, if you force an attack, I am afraid that our cavalry will suffer heavy casualties!"

Bagza hurriedly said.

Duoduo raised his eyebrows and said hatefully, "What? Just that they have artillery in the Tianwei Army, don't we have artillery? The herald pressed our artillery team forward and launched an artillery bombardment on the Tianwei Army! ”

Duoduo gave an order, and the artillery team that came with the army began to move forward, and soon advanced to a place less than four miles away from Tushan, and launched a fierce attack on the Tianwei army led by Xiao Ting.

The soldiers of the Tianwei Army were desperately resisting the elite assault of the Eight Banners, and suddenly, a dense burst of artillery sounded in front, and one shell after another volleyed into the air, smashing into the earth mountain, raising a huge layer of dust on the earth mountain, the Tianwei army was so pressed by the mighty red-clothed cannon that it couldn't raise its head, and even the general of the Tianwei army was destroyed by two waves of Qing army shells!

"Lord Xiao, Lord Xiao, the Tartars have used the red-coated cannon!"

Staff General Xu Zhiyuan shouted urgently.

"I saw it! Damn, these are our red-clad cannons, and now they've been sacrificed to the Tartars by those traitors, and they've become weapons against us! Grandma, as long as I Xiao Ting doesn't die, this account will be settled with these traitors sooner or later! ”

Xiao Ting shouted angrily.

However, it is useless to say anything cruel now, the most important thing is to nail the Qing army in front of them to the bottom of the dirt mountain, and prevent them from crossing the thunder pool by half a step!

"Pass the order, don't skimp on the shells, and shoot our shells out at the shortest speed! Lao Tzu fought with them! ”

Xiao Ting's order, the artillery fire of the Tianwei army became fierce again, but these artillery fires can only threaten the Manchurian cavalry in the charge, and it is impossible to threaten the red-clothed artillery in the distance, the range is not enough, and the artillery position of the Manchurian cavalry cannot be hit at all, and the Tianwei army has fallen into a situation where it can only be passively beaten, and its own artillery is completely suppressed by the Qing army!

Tan Tai was overjoyed and shouted: "Order, the main force with the white flag will launch an assault again, and you must occupy this earth mountain in front of you!" ”

Groups of cavalry galloped up again, launching a fierce charge towards the Tianwei Army, braving the artillery fire and feather arrows of the Tianwei Army, constantly sprinting.

Xiao Ting's eyes became more and more cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Order, pikemen are ready, once the cavalry approaches, rush out with me and fight to the death with the Manchurian Tartars!" ”

Seeing that the cavalry of the Qing army is getting closer and closer, whether it is artillery or archers, they can no longer stop the Qing army from approaching, so they can only fight hard!

"Kill!"

Xiao Ting roared angrily, waved the big knife in his hand, and took the lead in rushing down the mountain, and hundreds of elite dead soldiers behind him attacked at the same time, launching a counter-charge towards the Manchurian elite cavalry in front of him! Even if Lao Tzu is a two-legged beast, I will bring down you four-legged brutes!

The Tianwei Army and the Manchurian elite cavalry collided fiercely together, and a tragic battle began!

Fortunately, the cavalry was in the position of attacking from the back, and was facing the attack of artillery fire, the speed of the charge was not very fast, and the soldiers of the Tianwei Army were condescending, launching an attack on the cavalry, and the machetes and spears in their hands were constantly waving towards the cavalry!

Puff puff......

The sound of a long blade entering the flesh made people tremble, followed by a terrible roar, there were Manchurian Eight Banners, and there were also Tianwei soldiers and soldiers, this is face-to-face hand-to-hand combat!

A Tianwei soldier stabbed the spear in his hand into the chest of the cavalry, and before he could pick the cavalry off the war horse, his body had been violently knocked out by the cavalry's war horse, and the flesh and blood were blurred; A soldier of the Tianwei Army jumped up, knocked the cavalry off the horse, and was randomly trampled into pulp by the cavalry behind!

The cavalry naturally has an advantage in such a war, but even if it has the advantage, it still can't repel the dead soldiers of the Tianwei Army in front of them, the Manchurians are not afraid of death, and the dead soldiers of the Tianwei Army don't know what death is.

Xiao Ting wielded the Glaive Knife in his hand, constantly attacking the Manchurian cavalry, now Xiao Ting was tightly surrounded by thirty or forty people, and the only dozen or so pro-army cavalry around him were all killed, only himself was left, Xiao Ting was still fighting to the death, and the Glaive Knife in his hand had been collapsed and curled, and he was still wielding it tirelessly.

Hundreds of dead men held the cavalry on the mountainside, preventing it from advancing half a step, but they could not repel it in one fell swoop. On the mountain, General Du Ming watched the battle from a distance, and saw at a glance that the general soldier was surrounded by the Tartars in the middle, and he was in a hurry, and shouted angrily: "Left Wing Battalion, attack, save the Lord back!" ”

The left wing infantry battalion roared down the mountain and joined the battle group, the Manchurian cavalry was trying its best to deal with the Tianwei army in front of them, I didn't expect that there was an elite Tianwei army rushing down, and then I wanted to move forward, it was already a rare time, the place was so big, even if the cavalry wanted to increase the charge, they couldn't fiddle with more troops, and the Tianwei army of more than 1,000 people finally beat the cavalry charge back!

Xiao Ting shook his head fiercely, he tried his best to be sober, with the left-wing infantry battalion, plus the dead soldiers of the Tianwei Army that he had just brought out, it was only a hand-to-hand battle, and there were less than 800 people left in the two thousand Tianwei Army, fighting to the death, this was a death battle that changed the color of heaven and earth, and he had no way to retreat, and there was no way out for the Eight Banners of Manchuria!

"My lord! My lord! You're all right, right? ”

Du Ming asked urgently.

Xiao Ting said in a loud voice: "What's the problem? What can be a big deal, as long as you don't die, then it's no big deal, Lao Tzu can still wield a big knife now, give orders, and the whole army is ready, it won't take a while, the Tartars will attack again, cheer me up, our Tianwei Army only stands and dies, no one is born on knees, today, it is time for us to be loyal to Your Majesty! What about the banner, dog, why did you bring down Lao Tzu's banner! Even if Lao Tzu falls, we can't let our banner fall! Help Lao Tzu up! ”

Du Ming patronized the rescue just now, but he threw the flag aside, and hurriedly ran over to help the flag up!

"Brothers, the Tartars are coming up again, ready to fight, fight to the death, the Tianwei Army, will win!"

Xiao Ting roared angrily, got on his horse again, and rushed down the mountain!