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Chapter 194

In the eastern suburbs, the sound of killing and the sound of banging muskets have been resounding for more than an hour.

As soon as Zhao Ming met the Qing army, he sent elite troops to press forward, first using firearms to defeat the enemy, then broke forward in front of the spear formation, and attacked the Qing army without rushing, killing the Qing army backward step by step.

Before the quasi-tower came back to his senses, the Ming army units launched a general attack first. More than 30,000 people charged wildly, roaring towards the Qing army like an angry sea, preparing to kill the master's mercy, and rushed to the Qing army and was stunned.

Relying on the advantage of numerical powers, the Ming army was the central army, entangled the Qing army's infantry formation. Wang Yi led the left wing, and the Dynasty first led the right wing and advanced to both sides, intending to encircle the Qing army's infantry and encircle and annihilate them all.

Seeing this, the quasi-tath could only allow 500 cavalry on both wings to attack and rush towards the two wings of the Ming soldiers.

For a moment, the two armies in the middle line met with close forces, and arrows intertwined. The Qing cavalry on both sides galloped and rushed into the Ming army from time to time, forcing the Ming army on both sides to form a formation and dare not move forward. However, the valley was narrow, and the Qing cavalry did not dare to go deep into the Ming formation, for fear of rushing in and unable to get out.

The Qing cavalry was like a pack of wolves. When the Ming army moved, it rushed over quickly, making the Ming army able to form formations, shoot with bows and arrows and bird guns, and move forward slowly.

The Ming army advanced on both wings and was stopped by more than a thousand Qing cavalry. At this time, the Qing army in the middle line gradually stabilized the front line.

The Eight Banners of Manchuria are worthy of being a long-term war. The Qing army's archer was arched backwards when he saw the heavy steps in front of the formation being suddenly backed by the Ming army's spear formation. He immediately bent his bow and arrows, raised the angle, and shot a rain of arrows in the sound of strings, and shot towards the Ming army, and immediately screamed!

The Ming army's spearmen were all wearing armor, but they were shot by arrows, and there were still casualties, and the square formation was in chaos.

Zhao Ming looked at the battlefield with his hawk eyes. Seeing that the Qing army was about to stabilize the front, he immediately waved his hand, "Bai Fan soldiers, the ghost soldiers obey the orders! Kill the Yizhen Tatar reward camp twenty taels! Bai Fan reinforced the two wings, and the ghost soldiers bypassed the front and rushed straight to the Qing army's bow formation!"

The Jintang Guard caught the Qing army off guard, but after all, it was just an army that had just been formed for less than a year. As soon as the Qing army recovered, it blocked the attack of 30,000 Ming troops.

Zhao Ming could only send two mercenaries to fight, Dutch muskets used to shoot and kill Qing cavalry, while the ghost soldiers raided the Qing army archers wearing light armor.

On the battlefield, Quasi-Tower also paid attention to the development of the battle situation, but at this time he no longer had the calmness before the war and looked very nervous.

There was no way, he had already played all his cards, so he was afraid that Zhao Tiebang would play something else.

At this time, the Ming and Qing armies fought bloody battles in the river valley, and the battle situation was already in a stalemate.

The two armies of the central army met in close contact, and the archers shot each other. The Qing cavalry on the left and right wings rushed from time to time, driving away the Ming army's wings and preventing the Ming army from advancing forward.

The Quasi-Tao looked at the battlefield with great concern. The Qing army obviously had no chance of defeating Zhao Tiebang, but as long as they continued to hold on and gain time for Boluo to break the city, the Qing army would be considered a victory.

Just as Quasi-Tao was anxious about the war and breathed a sigh of relief, the battlefield on both wings suddenly changed.

In front of the Qing cavalry who galloped towards the Ming army and wanted to drive away the Ming army, a row of Baifan soldiers suddenly opened fire. The Qing cavalry used the flintlock rifle as a clamp, miscalculated the range of the musket, rushed closer, and fell down amid the sound of gunfire.

"No, the cavalry was injured!" A general of Qing exclaimed.

The Quasi Tower quickly turned its head and saw the Qing cavalry hurriedly pulling out their horses and widening the distance from the Ming army.

At this time, a team of Ming troops took the opportunity to rush out, bypassed the Qing army's heavy invasion in the front, and directly crashed into the Qing army's archers.

The archers were not equipped with heavy armor or long weapons, and were bending their bows and shooting arrows. They saw a group of short men rushing into the formation, with Japanese swords dancing around, flying up and down, as fast as lightning, and invincible.

A large number of Ming troops followed the ghost soldiers and rushed into the archers, stabbed the archers with a long spear, bursting with blood, and poked the Qing army's archers to death one by one.

Although the Qing army's archers were all experienced in battle formations, they were still disturbed. The Qing army lost the support of the bow and arrow and was immediately beaten backwards by the Ming army.

"Hold on! I'll hold on!" Quintama was furious and fucked his horse's belly, taking every gamble, and joining the battle with his personal guards.

Just as he was fighting in the middle and trying to stabilize the front, a burst of exclamations came from his wings. The quasi-tower turned his head and saw that the Ming army's wings were surrounded by muskets.

This scene immediately made him lose his heart and his eyes almost burst out from his sockets.

The Ming army on both wings, holding spears and swords, came around and penetrated to the rear of the Qing army. If they were successful, the Qing army infantry would be surrounded by the Ming army and completely annihilated.

For a moment, fear and anxiety spread, and the Qing army's infantry formation burst into screams. Two thousand green camp soldiers fled first, and the Qing army's heavy army's front loosened and began to flee backwards.

If the two wings were allowed to be surrounded, the Qing army would have no way out. The frightened Qing soldiers quickly pulled out to avoid being made by the Ming army.

The teeth of the quasi-tare were almost broken. When the soldiers ran past him, they were already defeated and they could only call him hatefully, "Retreat!"

The trumpet rang out, and the Qing cavalry in the distance pulled out their horses and left. The infantry fighting in the middle left their opponents and fled in a hurry!

The Ming army's passionate horn sounded, and the general attack signal covered all the sounds on the battlefield. Zhao Ming raised his mace and roared, "All army assault!"

The Ming soldiers on the battlefield immediately gathered their energy and began to ruthlessly chase the Qing army.

For a time, the wilderness in the eastern suburbs of Jinhua was also on the wilderness, and the Qing army and infantry were mixed together and fled west in a hurry.

The brave and warlike Eight Banners of Manchuria never thought that they would be chased and thrown away by their armor.

Most of the Manchurian heavy steps discarded weapons and removed their armor, while those who did not take off their armor were flooded by the crowds chasing behind them!

"The barbarian is catching up! Run!" After a scream, the Eight Banners soldiers exclaimed and ran wildly.

Zhao Ming rode a horse and was galloping in front of him. The mace in his hand was already covered with blood and brain matter.

He smashed over the whole way, like beating a gopher, and had beaten more than 20 Qing troops to death, and was preparing to hit the city of Jinhua and kill Boluo with one stick.

At this time, the miscellaneous horse galloped forward, Zhao Mingzong stepped forward and slammed the head of a Qing army in front of him, flattened his helmet and cracked his head, and then stared at the general in front.

While running away from the Quasi Tower, I suddenly heard screams from behind. I plucked up the courage to look back and saw Zhao Tiebang waving his mace, smashing it all the way, heading straight for him, and he couldn't help but lose his soul.

The mao Ma Nai Qianlijiao was fast and quickly chased behind the quartz. The quartz gritted his teeth, looked back and swept across it. Zhao Ming smashed the knife with a stick, and then smashed it at the quartz with his head.

With a "dang", the quasi-tower raised a knife to block it and swung Zhao Ming's iron rod away.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming was furious and hit another stick. The two horses ran forward in parallel. Zhao Ming swung the baton and smashed it. The quasi-tower blocked for more than ten times in a row. The tiger's mouth was shattered, his arms were numb, and the sword in his hand was finally smashed away.

"Die!" Zhao Ming smashed the quasi-tower weapon with a stick and swept across it with a stick.

The quartet was extremely frightened. He turned sideways and hid under the horse's belly. Seeing this, Zhao Ming smashed the mace directly on the horse's head. The war horse's head was smashed and rolled upside down, throwing the quartet to the ground.

The quasi-towered tower got up and ran away. The misty horse rushed to the scene. Zhao Ming was hit by the head, and his helmet broke, blood flowed out, and his whole body suddenly fell forward.

Zhao Ming quickly pulled the reins, and his face was overjoyed. Suddenly, he shouted anxiously behind him, "Look at the handsome man!"

Zhao Ming looked up and suddenly saw thick smoke rolling in the direction of Jinhua and fires soaring into the sky. He couldn't help but change his face.

On the vast field, the Ming soldiers chasing, seeing the thick smoke rising from the sky to the west, couldn't help but stop, staring at the direction of Jinhua, and their expressions became solemn.
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