The formations of Ao Bai and Geng Zhongming were very effective.
After they quickly formed an array, Azig immediately received the news from the scouts. He couldn't help but sneered, waved his hand immediately and said, "Are the artillery battalions ready? Once within range, we will bombard the Ming army!"
The Eight Banners are good at fighting, and firearms come first.
Azig is a general of the clan. The so-called ability to fight well is just the experience gained from winning one victory after another. Therefore, Azig did not hesitate to follow the previous tactics.
As soon as the cannon fired, the Eight Banners Heavenly Soldiers rushed toward the enemy like tigers, tearing a hole in the Ming army and completely scattering them and defeating them!
Such a simple tactic can almost be said to be tried and tested.
But the difference is that those who charge must be mainly Manchu Eight Banners, followed by Mongolian and Han Eight Banners!
But at this moment, a burly man wearing a cloth mask with a yellow flag suddenly shouted towards Azig from a long distance away: "Your Majesty, there are traces of Ming troops in the southwest! There are many Ming troops, and it seems that there are already Thousands of people!"
Um? !
After hearing this voice, Azig instantly became vigilant, but soon showed a confident smile.
It was a tradition for the Ming army to use more to attack fewer enemies.
In our Qing Dynasty, it is normal for less to win more!
If the Ming army only dispatched this small number of people, Azig would feel like there was a ghost!
Azig held a beautifully decorated telescope and stared toward the southeast. Sure enough, he saw the blurry Ming army flag in the mirror.
"Hui Ze, take four Niulu and help me withstand the Ming army in the southwest!"
Azig gave the order without hesitation and spoke in a tone that left no room for doubt.
After hearing what Azig said, the big man who came to report heard the words and immediately took the order and said: "Cha!"
Following Hui Ze's orders, the Manchurian soldiers around him once again separated more than a thousand people and went to the southwest to form an array.
Azig led the remaining 1,780 Manchurian soldiers, who were already gearing up. They were waiting for the sound of the cannons to rush forward and slaughter all the timid Ming troops under the broadswords of the Eight Banners disciples!
“Rumble——!!!”
At this moment, the roar of the red cannon exploded in Azig's ears, and the loud noise like the earth shaking instantly made Azig's blood boil.
For the disciples of the Eight Banners, the sound of the red cannons is like the drums that represent charging into battle. As soon as the gunfire subsides, it is time for them to charge!
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"Boom!"
The cannonball hit the soil, causing dust to fly instantly. The gunpowder in the cannonball exploded, and a piece of coating fell down in an instant!
Geng Zhongming and Obai, who were fighting at the front, felt the roar of the Ming army's artillery, and felt extremely uneasy in their hearts.
Although Obai was the number one Baturu in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, he was skilled in bow and horse.
But in front of the red cannon, everyone is equal.
No matter what Baturu, as long as he is hit by artillery, at most there will only be half a body left.
The hail of bullets continued to fire towards the front, and the explosive bullets emitted bursts of black smoke that shot straight into the sky. Heavy iron pellets were shot into the body, causing a burst of blood!
The artillery roared. One of the two sides went on an expedition and the other went to fight the enemy. The ammunition they were given was not very much. It only took two or three sticks of incense, and the artillery fire stopped.
"kill!"
The moment the artillery fire stopped, without any hesitation, with Geng Zhongming's order and the green flag fluttering, the Han army's coated green battalion charged towards the Ming army!
After all, after the artillery fire of the Eight Banners master ended, it was natural for their green camp to charge!
After the artillery fire, Fubo Camp suffered a lot of losses, but there was no commotion or rout. After the artillery fire ended, the musketeers quickly lined up and repeated the previous operations. The four rows advanced step by step, raising the dark muzzles of their guns. Prepare to meet the enemy!
"Bang bang bang!"
The dense muzzle fired deadly bullets again. In an instant, most of the Han soldiers in the Green Camp were killed or wounded. In an instant, the empty field was littered with corpses. Those injured Green Camp soldiers let out painful wails.
"what 's wrong?!"
"What kind of tactics did the Ming army use? Why were there no casualties due to the explosion of the barrel at such a close distance?"
For a moment, the Green Camp troops felt frightened and subconsciously wanted to retreat.
After these charging green soldiers, Obai unceremoniously blocked the retreat with his 300 Manchu infantry and 200 Manchu cavalry. Geng Zhongming rode beside Obai, and his direct descendants did the same. Following Obei, he shouted loudly: "Behead those who retreat! This Ming army only has more powerful firearms. As long as it rushes in front of them, this Ming army is mediocre and will definitely collapse without a fight, just like in the past. Our army will win!"
The Green Battalion's back road was blocked. If they retreated, they were afraid that the Eight Banners men in the rear would directly supervise the battle. I felt my scalp numb for a moment, so I could only listen to Geng Zhongming's words and continue to charge!
Under the four-round volley of muskets, these green battalion soldiers were like waves, charging row after row, and then bleeding on the spot.
Such a charge is not so much a charge as a death penalty.
The corpses of the green soldiers were piled on top of each other on the ground. Just looking at it was shocking. It could be said that a stream of blood flowed out of this empty land!
However, under such a deadly charge, the Green Camp was only a dozen steps away from the Ming army!
They can even see each other's faces!
And just when they thought that the Ming Army Musketeers would panic and flee, an even more unexpected scene happened!
The muzzles of these Ming soldiers suddenly shone with a cold light, and short blades suddenly appeared at the muzzles. The Ming soldiers in the front row were not afraid and charged directly towards them. In an instant, they were in close combat with the Ming soldiers!
Just as soon as they fought, the Green Camp soldiers felt a strong sense of terror. Before they could fight back, they saw that the second row of shield soldiers had already charged forward, and wolves suddenly fell from the sky, killing these soldiers who had already suffered a mental breakdown. The green camp soldiers were beaten until they lost their armor!
In an instant, these green soldiers showed signs of fleeing!
Just as the green battalion soldiers showed signs of collapse and fleeing, Obai laughed loudly and took the lead. Behind him, the Manchu and Qing cavalry wearing cloth masks with yellow flags instantly charged forward, and the rest of the infantry with yellow flags followed closely. The people formed an array and charged towards the Ming army!
At this moment, a group of cavalry suddenly came out from the flank of Fubo Camp and headed straight towards the Manchu and Qing cavalry!
The number was not large, only seven or eight hundred, and the leader, a tall general, was actually Wu Sanfu, the younger brother of Wu Sangui!
Wu Sanfu was also from a majestic and famous family. Most of these seven or eight hundred cavalry were surrendered cavalry under Li Zicheng, and a small number were from the Wu family's servants, the Yiding cavalry who had made great achievements in Guanning. !
"Peng!"
In an instant, the two cavalry collided with each other!
The cavalry level of the Ming army was slightly inferior to the 300 Eight Banners cavalry. After all, most of them were surrendered cavalry.
But I can’t stand the large number!
After two rounds of charges, the Qing cavalry was already surrounded. The surrounding Fubo Battalion soldiers surrounded them one after another, surrounded these Qing cavalry, and began to encircle and kill them!
The remaining three hundred Manchurian infantry of the Qing army, after all, could not outrun four legs on two legs, and they were still coming in a hurry.
Obai was also trapped in the Fubo camp with the cavalry. There was a blood mark on his face. When he charged, he killed one of the cavalry with one arrow, and then stabbed the other with his spear. However, when they crossed paths, , the cheek was also scratched.
But what made his heart sink even more was that his horse had been killed by the Ming army's infantry. Now he could only gather together with the rest of the cavalry to resist the Ming army's encirclement and killing!
Damn it, when did the Ming army become so brave? !
Obai's heart sank, and he looked at the surrounding Ming army. They were extremely ferocious. For a moment, even Lang Zhen was unable to do anything to this Manchu Qing Dynasty's number one Batulu. The iron gun in his hand was airtight. The Ming army fought hard during the siege, and every thrust was able to deflect the attack just right.
While defending, Obai would seize opportunities from time to time and penetrate through the gaps in the shield. Several soldiers were accidentally injured by Obai!
"Hahaha, you Mingren are nothing more than this!"
In the battle formation, although Obai laughed and seemed to be mocking something, his heart sank.
This formation was so exquisite that he didn't even know how to retreat!
Although the other Manchurian soldiers around were fierce and powerful, they were still inferior to Obai. In an accident, their lives were taken away by wolves. Even the brave men were only able to fight. He was able to knock open the shield and injure the Ming soldiers behind the shield.
"snort!"
In the Ming army formation, Yu Dayou snorted coldly, looked at Obai in front of him, and jumped out without hesitation. With a spear also dancing in his hand, he jumped out of the formation and stabbed Obai in an instant!
Yu Dayou's spear thrust out, layer by layer, as if there were countless stabs. The spear and the white snake spit out messages, like a white horse passing through the gap!
Obai, who was fighting hard, had not yet reacted. He only saw a flash of silver light in front of his eyes, but his body's muscle memory forced him to defend with his iron gun. He only heard the sound of "dang", the sound of gold and iron, which shocked Obei. My palms are numb!
Ao Bai looked at Yu Dayou, his eyes wide with anger. Just when he was about to let out a roar, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that Yu Dayou's spear had coiled back like a snake, and then pierced him fiercely with one shot. chest!
The force was so strong that the cloth armor on Obai's body was as if it were made of paper and had no effect at all!
"puff!"
Blood spurted out, and Yu Dayou didn't hesitate at all. He directly picked up the short knife from his waist, picked up the money rat tail behind Obai's head, cut off Obai's head with a knife, then picked it up with a gun, and shouted loudly: "The thief is dead. Soldiers, follow me and kill!"
After seeing Obai's head, the three hundred Eight Banners infantrymen who had rushed forward were stunned for a moment, but they did not retreat. Instead, they charged towards Fubo Camp.
They understand that their position cannot be retreated!
But Geng Zhongming saw Obai's head from a distance, but he wanted to retreat.
