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Chapter 415

To the north of the Miluo River, blood flows into a river and corpses are everywhere.

On the south bank, the soldiers of various battalions who did not participate in the crossing of the river were shocked to see the fierce fighting on the north bank.

For a moment, everyone was blind and didn't know what they should do.

From the beginning of the battle, it entered an extremely cruel and fierce desperate battle.

The elite Qing army came with victory, but the troops were small, and the Ming army was not as powerful as the Qing army, but there were many people. If they fought against the enemy, they would die if they could not win.

For a moment, neither of the two armies could defeat the other side. The Ming army's infantry on both wings was able to defeat the Qing army step by step with their military advantage. After all, the Haoge flag was in a big way, but the subsequent Qing army infantry rushed over and continued to enter the battlefield, making it difficult for the Ming army to defeat the Qing army for a while.

The front was also the most intense battlefield. The Qing cavalry rushed towards the Ming army's front. The heavy armored soldiers of the Zhenglan Banner had been reduced by nearly 30%, and Oboi was covered in blood. However, the Ming army's front was shattered by the Qing army and was about to break through the defense line.

Under the Qing army's flag, Haoge watched the two battlefields, and the battle situation was still developing in a favorable direction for the Qing army.

Although the two wings of the Qing army were in decline, the Qing army's infantry continued to enter the battlefield as the arrival of the Qing army continued to attack. The Ming army could not defeat the two wings of the Qing army for a while.

Now, as long as Oboi can defeat the front of the Ming army, victory will belong to the Qing Dynasty.

At this time, it seemed that the balance of victory was tilting towards the Qing army, but Haoge was a little manic and uneasy inside.

Under the Qing army's Daqin, Haoge was left with only Niu Lu's guards. The Ming army's momentum of dying was extremely uneasy. He no longer had the ability to affect the development of the battle situation. He could only hope that the two-wing infantry troops could withstand Oboi on the front and break the formation.

When the Qing cavalry charges, they must make a concerted effort. Once they cannot rush and are blocked, the cavalry entering the formation will become the target of the infantry and the Qing army will fail.

Haoge's eyes were full of attention and focused on Oboi. He wanted to make a desperate bet several times, charging forward with Oboi, snatching the flag and killing the generals, but hesitating.

"Obai, give me a sigh!" Haogele tightened his horse, his palms covered in sweat.

Under the Ming army's flag, Du Yinxi saw that the Qing cavalry was about to break through the spear formation, and he couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword tightly. The pressure on the battlefield made him breathless.

On the front battlefield, the most intense battle was the Qing army's light cavalry and cavalry were accurate, and arrows were whizzing at the Ming army, and the rising locusts fell down. The Ming army's spearmen and musketeers were shot in succession.

Under the harassment of light cavalry bows and arrows, the Ming army's spear formation loosened, and the heavy cavalry that had defeated more than ten rows of spearmen in a row exerted force again, hitting the Ming army's spear formation. The spear was broken, and the entire formation was sunk. The Qing army's cavalry broke away like plowing the ground, and hundreds of spearmen who were fighting head-on were knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

Oboi was extremely brave and cut off the head of the Ming army's spearmen with one knife, leaving only the last three rows of spearmen in front of him.

"Hold it!" Liu Tichun shouted urgently, his eyes were about to burst out.

In desperation, Liu Tichun picked up a spear and whistled, "Fight to death and never retreat!"

The last three rows of spearmen showed despair and fear, but they still held the spear tightly, raised their spear head to face the Qing cavalry that was hitting, and roared at the bottom, "Don't retreat!"

"Shou Ming Dynasty, fight to the death without retreating!"

Amid the roar, the charging Qing cavalry lowered the cavalry in their hands, aimed the spear head at the Ming soldiers, stabbed the spear into the chest of the Ming army, and pushed the Ming army's body and rubbed it on the ground.

"Don't retreat!" Ming soldiers stabbed at the Qing army with their guns, and were hit by the Qing army one after another. Ming soldiers, who were stabbed by the cavalry, held the gun bar with both hands, and were rubbed on the ground with blood in their mouths, and still roared in their mouths, "Diet if you can't win!"

The Ming soldiers in the back row immediately stabbed with a spear. The Qing cavalry wanted to collect their guns and stab, but the gun rod was caught. In an instant, they were poked off the war horse with a spear in fear.

The Ming soldiers were still happy when they were still in the future. Oboi drove his horse and killed him with a big knife. The Ming soldiers were immediately cut in half with their guns.

Blood and internal organs shot, Obai was like a god of killing, no one could stop him, and rushed to the Ming army's defense line, and the Ming army's musketeers and archers were exposed to him.

"Roar over and kill all the barbarians!" Oboi roared loudly, showing a sense of pride in his heart. He pointed his sword forward with a cruel and prideful expression on his face.

"Kill!" Liu Tichun saw that the spear formation was killed through, with tragic and determination, venting his anger and unwillingness in his heart. He shouted hysterically, and his veins were leaping straight into his roar.

Seeing the Qing cavalry rushing towards him, he did not retreat but advanced, rushed forward with his spear forward, inserted his spear into the ground, and then tried hard to lift a ball of soil and directly hit Oboi's head. The war horse neighed and threw Oboi off his horse.

Dust splashed, Obai rolled on the spot, stood up with a knife, and slashed at Liu Tichun angrily.

At the gap behind him, the Qing cavalry came out of the spear formation one after another, screaming excitedly, and attacking the Ming army's musketeers and archers.

Under the Qing army's big flag, Haoge's face was full of excitement and couldn't help but fist and praised: "Okay, okay! Obai deserves to be Batulu of the Qing Dynasty!"

Seeing the Qing cavalry breaking through the spear formation and about to crash into the musketeers and archers, the army began to stir, and Li Laiheng's face calmed down instead.

He took the flintlock musket from the soldiers, took out a spear, put it on the gun bar, turned around and stood among the first row of musketeers, looked at the cavalry rushing forward, and said resolutely: "It's over, and I have nothing to say, so let's die here with my brothers!"

When many Ming army musketeers heard the words, their hearts were stirred and they looked at each other and changed their colors, but when the general spoke, what else could they say?

For a moment, the third row of Ming army musketeers quietly drew out the gun pierced and put them on the gun rod, forming a forest of bayonets with cold light.

"Diet if you can't win!" Li Laiheng roared loudly.

"Diet if you can't win!" The soldiers were moved, and the musketeers moved together, responding loudly with tragic and determination.

"Brothers, rush!" Li Laiheng raised his gun and took firm steps forward.

The Qing cavalry rushed past the spear formation and was happily preparing to massacre the Ming army musketeers and archers who did not have heavy armor or long soldiers. They thought that after breaking through the spear formation, the Ming army soldiers would be defeated in fear and let them chop and kill them at will, but what they didn't want to see was the gunshock forest lined up forward.

The Qing cavalry was stunned and instantly slowed down.

At this time, after the musketeers, Li Guo saw that the musketeers were carrying the spear formation and was about to be attacked. He immediately drew his sword and roared, "Zhongzhen Camp, you will die if you cannot win! The archers draw swords in front of the front row, and the back row will shoot Jiannu for me!"

The front row of archers in the Ming army drew out their battle knives and arranged the city walls, following the musketeers.

The Ming army shouted "Die if you can't win!" Under the banner of Daqi, Du Yinxi couldn't help but burst into tears.

The Ming army, who was fighting bloody on both wings, heard the cry. Chen Youlong knew that the situation was critical and killed several Qing soldiers in succession. He rushed into the Qing formation with one horse. His red eyes roared, "Brothers, fight!"

On the other side, Jiao Lian saw the Qing cavalry breaking through the front spear formation, and he also roared and slashed over the Qing general, "Don't throw your mother! Kill!"

On the battlefield, the morale of the Ming army increased instead of decline, and roared and slashed the Qing army wildly.

The Qing cavalry did not expect that the Ming army was so tough, but they still raised their rifles and continued to charge.

"Bang bang bang" The smoke of gunpowder filled the Ming army's musketeers, who took the musket and shot empty the projectiles, then roared and rushed towards him.

As soon as the Qing cavalry raised their speed, they were shot down by the projectiles that were shot in front, and then they collided with the Ming army musketeers.

Blood splattered and his body flew backwards. The Ming soldiers were constantly knocked away by the cavalry, but the musketeers resisted the cavalry's charge.

The Qing cavalry company broke through fifteen rows of spearmen, and the impact was greatly reduced. I thought I could massacre the Ming army, but I didn't expect to hit the forest made of Ming army's guns and spears again.

Although the function of guns and stabs to defend against cavalry is far less than that of large spears and spears, the breath in the hearts of the Qing cavalry was gradually leaking.

He suffered huge casualties and could not defeat the Ming army. Coupled with the momentum shown by the Ming army, the Qing cavalry had an idea that they could not defeat the Ming army.

When Obai saw that the cavalry entering the formation had lost their speed and was stopped by the Ming army, he couldn't help but become furious.

The cavalry charge is just one breath, and once the energy is released, the charge is over.

Oboi immediately prepared to take the lead in charge, and with his personal courage, he aroused the morale of the Qing army and destroyed the Ming army's soldiers.

At this time, although the war has begun less than an hour, it is already the most critical moment of the war. Whoever deflates first will lose.

Oboi hit Liu Tichun with a knife, and turned around and was about to get on the horse. The injured Liu Tichun, however, ignored the injury and had red eyes. He stabbed Oboi in the back with a spear, forcing Oboi to turn around and block it.

The two fought in a fight, and Liu Tichun was defeated by Oboi. He was hit by the knife in a row, but supported his body, and shouted angrily, "Zhongzhen Camp, fight to the death without retreating!"

Liu Tichun knew that he was not Oboi's opponent, but he raised his spear and rushed over. Oboi repeatedly wanted to get on the horse, but was restrained by Liu Tichun, which made Oboi, who was furious, finally furious.

Looking at the spear that was stabbed, Oboi finally stopped dodging. He held the spear with a knife, and the hideous sword slid down against the gun rod, pulling out a spark and making a harsh sound.

Seeing this, Liu Tichun wanted to change his move, but the injuries on his body made him slow down. Oboi pulled the sword and the light flashed, breaking Liu Tichun's armor in front of his body diagonally, blood flew out, and a ball of blood mist was spewed out.

The man was a powerful general, and he staggered backward and fell heavily to the ground.

Oboi killed Liu Tichun, snorted coldly, and was about to turn over and lead the cavalry to charge. He expected that at this time, the Qing cavalry was only one of the powerful generals who could open up the situation and boost morale.

However, before he could turn over the horse, Oboi's eyes raised. After the Qing cavalry crashed into the Ming army's gun-sting forest, he lost speed and was immediately dragged off by the Ming army's war horses and slashed them. Seeing that the Qing cavalry failed in the attack, they actually retreated and washed towards him like a retreating tide.

"Defeated!" Oboi looked shocked and disbelief, and roared like thunder on the horse's back, "Hold on, hold on, don't retreat."

The defeat was like a mountain of fallen, and the morale of the cavalry was declining, and it was defeated faster than the infantry.

The Ming soldiers with red eyes and fearless death made the Qing army feel terrifying. Oboi tried his best to stop them and killed several people, but it was useless.

Under the Ming army's flag, Du Yinxi's eyes were filled with tears. When he saw the Qing cavalry fleeing in front of him, he immediately drew his sword and pointed his fingers angrily, shouting a roar that was enough to shake the river: "The whole army attacks! Kill the enemy!"
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