The third volume of the Ming Dynasty, the thirty-second chapter does not move like a mountain
.Belle, rushed in, rushed in./Goshdao beside Yue Le, although in the dark, they could all feel each other's smiles. The most important breaking camp has been completed. Mingdo is like a turtle without shells, and should be allowed to slaughter them next.
"Yuele did a good job." Haidahai was as surprised and said in admiration as the people around Yuele.
"Boom." Countless artillery shells fell into the Qing army excitedly rushing into the camp. In the moment, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, people were on their backs and horses were overturned, and countless broken legs were flying in the air, with deep pits exposed on the ground.
Just now, because the Qing army was in the dark, the Ming army's artillery could not find any opportunity. Now the Qing army took the initiative to appear in the fire. The Ming army's artillery was not polite when it seized the opportunity. More than 80 large and small artillery guns in the entire central army were fired together, and more than 80 shells fell down, which could blow countless chargers to pieces. The rest of the Qing army who did not explode were also confused. The war horses they had even stood up. Many Qing army had already removed the bridles that bound the horse's mouths, and countless horses screamed in rhythm, with their voices full of horror.
Seeing this situation, Yu Linwei, who was a little dissatisfied with the retreat just now, opened his mouth wide excitedly. Yuan Jinhua even laughed: "Dog Tartar, come, come up if you are not afraid of death." As he smiled, he thought of his friend, and his laughter suddenly became choked.
The Qing army who had just cheered stopped abruptly, as if they were being suddenly pinched by a duck, and they lost the ability to scream again. At this moment, even the sound of the Qing army's gongs and drums disappeared. Many Qing army looked at the place where the shells fell down like fools, and could not help but watch silently for their companions.
"Long live! Long live! Long live!" The Ming army cheered everywhere, and the shouts of tens of thousands of people were deafening.
"Shoot!" Taking advantage of the moment when the Qing army was ignorant by artillery bombing, the Ming army issued an order to shoot.
"Bang!" Countless gunshots like fried beans sounded, and the remaining Qing army was hit again, falling off the horse's back like an ant, and the war horse fell to the ground even more.
"Good fight." Even though he didn't know the situation on the front line, he had to hear the cheers. Qian Qianyi, Qu Shi and others knew that it must be the Yulin Guard who had the upper hand. Qian Qianyi couldn't help but praise him and was ashamed of his fear just now. Fortunately, no one saw his face just now.
"Run. Keep rushing!" Yue Le's voice came out in the darkness in a furious manner.
The horns of cows sounded in the desolate land. This wild horn boosted the morale of the Qing army again.
"Kill!" More white-armored soldiers rushed into the camp and rushed into the Ming army and local fronts in several ways. All the Ming army stood behind the chariots and waited for the Qing army to approach. The cannons had been fired for a round and could no longer rely on them. In the darkness, no one knew how long it would take to wait for the next round of cannonage.
"shooting!"
The Ming army's bullets were poured out without hesitation. Round after round. The white-armored soldiers of the charge ground fell down layer after layer like cutting wheat. The sound of bullets whistling, the sound of war horses neighing, and the roars between the two sides converged together to form the most passionate music on the battlefield.
"shooting!"
This time, with the officer shouting, the Ming army's front did not shoot bullets as before, but was quiet. The commanding officer was stunned and held a sword again: "Shoot."
"Bang!" Only a few sparse gunshots sounded, and a Yulin Guard couldn't help but remind: "Sir, you've shot six rounds, and your brothers' ammunition has not yet been improved."
The officer was stunned and turned his head to look, and it was revealed that there were only five or six soldiers on the first row. The few shots just now were obviously the ones of these soldiers. After they finished shooting, they consciously left the first row. The rest were nervously loading ammunition with the torches and the faint light of the moon. Although the Yulin Guard had training in loading real ammunition at night, it was about twice as slow as the loading speed during the day and earth. In this way, the flint rifle in his hand could only achieve the same speed as the clamp gun. The six-row teams could not maintain continuous shooting.
"Roar, Minggou's firearm is useless." The Ming army's gunshot suddenly disappeared, and everyone's white-armored soldiers shouted excitedly, and even hurried to get closer to this precious time.
"Bang!" After stopping for less than half a minute, the Ming army's gunshots sounded again, but the Yulin Guard from behind took over the front. However, the delay just now was that the Qing army had approached the Ming army's front less than twenty steps.
Wow!" In the sky, countless arrows fell, and Yulin Guards shot and fell to the ground from time to time, but they were immediately helped by the Yulin Guards behind. Although the man was still moving forward, he became more difficult and had to pay countless prices for each step.
"Boom." The Ming army's cannons fired again. This time, the Ming army's cannons did not fire at once, but continued to fire one after another. The formation of the Qing army's charge was very conspicuous in the firelight, and almost every shell was not lost. The artillery not only killed and injured the charge Qing army in large numbers, but also disrupted the rhythm of the charge Qing army.
Kill." A Qing army finally approached the Ming army formation
He was so happy that he was raising his long sword to wait for his life to be harvested, but he felt his own sitting down, and then there was a loud noise. He couldn't help but fly up from his horse and fell to the ground. His eyes turned dark and he suddenly fainted.
"Crack! Crack!" Two crisp sounds, a carriage blocking the front of the Yulin Guard broke and was overturned to the ground. The Yulin Guards behind them all avoided, and the gunshots were also paused. Although it was not intentional, the Qing army's impact at the cost of life just now was not without gains.
With several more sounds of impact, the Qing army paid the price of several lives and completely knocked away the carriage that had just rolled on the side.
"Kill!" Several white-armored soldiers rushed in from this gap, and each of them was full of glaring. In order to break through this gap, the five thousand white-armored soldiers had already paid more than a thousand lives. Such a cruel battle was unique in the previous battles of these white-armored soldiers. Seeing countless Ming soldiers lowering their heads in front of them, a cruel smile appeared on their mouths, long swords swept across, and several sounds, the heads of several Ming army Yulin Guards had rolled to the ground, and there was a focused expression on their faces, as if they were loading guns.
More and more white-armored soldiers rushed in through this gap. Many Yulin Guards who were loading bullets had no time to resist and let the white-armored soldiers chop down and fall into a pool of blood. Although this was just a small gap compared to the entire front, if the Manchus continued to rampage like this, the small gap would become a big gap, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Your Majesty, the platform is set up." Ma Bingjie came to Wang Fu and reported.
Wang Fu looked up and saw a small platform standing beside it. The base of the platform was made of four carriages side by side. This type of carriage is a carriage dedicated to the army to pull supplies. It is much taller than ordinary carriages. It is covered with wooden boards, but it is still less than two meters above the ground. However, it is only possible to build a platform several meters long, I am afraid that it may not be able to complete it all night.
"Release the drum and add a few more fires around it."
"Abide by the order." Ma Bingjie responded and ordered outside: "Hurry up, lift the drum."
A huge war drum was raised to the platform by several guards, and Wang Fu also climbed up. A guard handed the drum stick to Wang Fu. Wang Fu beat the drum hard with force, "Dong!" The drum sound was majestic and desolate, and even Wang Fu himself felt his blood boiling.
"Long live! Long live! Long live!" This time, the guards in the center of the camp started shouting first, and then spread to the surroundings. A two-meter high platform, plus the big drum and Wang Fu's height, could barely bring the entire camp form into their eyes. Under the firelight, the Yulin Guard could also see the figure of the emperor. Although most people could not see the appearance of the drum beater clearly, they all guessed that the drum beater was the emperor, and everyone became fanatical.
"Dog Tartars, don't be rampant." A Yulin Guard took the lead in pulling the grenade on his body before the white-armored soldier cut down the sword. "Gudu." The Yulin Guard's head fell off, but there was still a smile on his face, "Boom." The grenade on his body sounded, not only half of his body was blown up, but a look of astonishment flashed across the face of the Qing army who had just cut him down, and blood was pouring out all over his body, and he also fell down.
"Go to die." Countless grenades swung towards the gap, and continuous explosions began. The Qing army following behind suddenly exploded and the horses were overturned. Without the support from behind, dozens of Qing soldiers who rushed into the Ming army's ranks were slashed unscrupulously, and after slashing, they finally realized that they could no longer move forward. Countless Ming army defended the death to block the front, one grenade after another exploded, without any concern that the war horses might hit them in the next moment, nor did they consider that the grenade would hurt them.
"Madman." Even though these white-armored soldiers in the Manchus were all ruthless, they couldn't help but feel chilled. When they wanted to drive the horse away, they died faster. Without speed, they were immediately shot down from the horse like a target by the Ming army. In less than a moment, dozens of white-armored soldiers rushed in were wiped out. However, when the white-armored soldiers came in, the Yulin Guards here also suffered heavy casualties, and at least dozens of Yulin Guards died under the swords of the Manchus.
Blocking the gap, both sides returned to their previous situation. The Qing army's arrow feathers and the Ming army's bullets roared in the air, taking a lot of lives every moment. Occasionally, the Qing army broke into the Ming army's front at speed, and was soon blocked by the Ming army. Both sides killed them all night. The entire camp was filled with blood, and blood was gathered on the ground, flowing down the hillside.
A trace of fish belly has appeared in the sky, and it will be dawn soon. Once it is dawn, with the strength of the Ming army, it is not impossible to counterattack. Both Yue Le and Mandahai are anxious. Mandahai finally made up his mind: "Transfer the order from me and the whole army will attack."
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Chapter completed!