"Run..."

"They are going to shoot, they're going to shoot."

"The barbarian's artillery is fierce!"

If the Chahars did not have much intuitive feeling about the firearms of the Shang regiment army a few months ago, this time they had a vivid moment, what is the battalion's three-pound cannon, four-pound cannon, what is the big-squat cannon, small-squat cannon, what is the tiger squat cannon and cavalry gun, infantry gun, short gun, what is the heavy fire gun, what is the big-squat cannon, what is the big-squat cannon, what is the big-squat cannon, what is the big-squat cannon, what is the big-squat cannon, what is the big-squat cannon, what is the big-squat cannon, what is the big-squat cannon, and what is the big-squat cannon, what is the use of shooting? Under the sharp firearms of the hunting cavalry, the Chahars have long given up the plan to take advantage of the cavalry. Every time they rush to the formation honestly, they may even gain something. If they fight against the hunting cavalry, they will not have a good result if they fight with the hunting cavalry.

Seeing the cannons open, the brigade of cavalry with muskets appeared at the entrance of the peak. The smoke and dust came from behind, and there were more soldiers and horses catching up. There were more than a dozen cannons with black holes, as if they were aiming at their heads.

Everyone was in panic!

"Run!"

I don’t know which herder called the first sentence first, and the team of more than a thousand people suddenly became chaotic. The herders who were moving silver boxes were the farthest away from the horse. They were the most panicked group. Immediately someone pushed the silver boxes aside, or knocked them down to the ground, jumped onto the horse and rode their horses to the northeast.

The armored soldiers were also running, and the shepherds were running, and even panic screams came from the camp several miles away.

Later, the generals also started running, and they were too tired to run, but the sound of cannons started to sound. The hunting cavalry placed the cannons on the half slope, which was less than three hundred steps away, just within the effective range of the two small cannons. They fiddled with them and loaded them in less than five minutes. The first round of cannons passed, and the cannon flew to the Mongolian team opposite in the flames and whistles. The people who were still hesitating were immediately knocked over with more than a dozen people and horses!

At this time, the loud military horn sounded again, and the hunting cavalry began to charge down with muskets. Due to the steep slope and the horses were not fast, but everyone understood that as long as these cavalry rushed down, they would thunder and rushed to the effective range, and rode away, hitting the enemy's heads constantly. Five or six hundred hunting cavalrymen rushed over, firearms were fired, and the bullets fell like rain. How could these more than a thousand Mongolians be enough? The Chahars are very experienced. The number of hunting cavalry is between 600 and 700. Three or four thousand Mongolians, that is, they will run after two rounds of fighting, and the generals want to win, but it is impossible to run with such a sharp rain of bullets. They want to run away after seeing it, and force their troops to attack. They can't tell them, and they are easily shot by someone behind them. That would be a big problem.

Moreover, the hunting cavalry not only has sharp firearms, various attack methods, but also very fierce close combat. The Chahars had no confidence in fighting against these killing gods.

The brigade began to run away like a tide, and dense muskets sounded behind him, as if people were constantly falling off the horse, and hunting cavalry continued to surge down the hillside...

The Chahars are already a large group of headless flies.

There were crowds of people running around, and the horse speed was brought to the highest level. Only a few elite armored soldiers surrounded the brain and waited for Taiji to escape. The team was not too chaotic. Most of the herdsmen and armored soldiers were in chaos. They quickly ran all over the mountains and fields, bringing up large areas of smoke and dry grass. With the rumbling sound of horse hooves, in just a moment, these Chahar people ran several miles away, and then the entire camp began to escape, and no one dared to review and stop.

The hunting cavalry of the entire squadron rushed down, followed by the Mongols and firearms, making noises. After chasing the Beilu for a quarter of an hour, the hunting cavalry of the entire squadron slowly rode back.

The artillery team did not move on the bank of the slope, they were monitoring the Ming army soldiers under the city wall.

Under the gaze of the Ming army, the hunting cavalrymen stopped leisurely, gathered dozens of scattered horses, and then began to carry silver boxes.

The generals and officers of the Ming army did not move. They were stunned and could not believe the facts in front of them!

Dozens of cavalry rushed downhill, and more than a dozen small cannons were fired in a round, and thousands of Northern Ghosts ran away like this?

Is this the Mongolian Iron Cavalry who is extremely powerful, often invaded the border, and has a deep hatred of blood from the nine borders of the Ming Dynasty?

This is not even as good as a bandit horse thief!

The hunting cavalry soldiers were very fast... They were much more professional than the Beilu. After all, several team officials and veterans were once horse thieves. Everyone quickly carried and tied them with experts' guidance, and then rushed the horses filled with silver boxes to the side of the hillside.

The untouched cavalry were on guard with their guns, pointing at the Ming soldiers hiding at the close of the gate.

The cavalry quickly turned to the side of the hillside, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief... After a while, they were completely within the coverage of artillery fire. Whether the Ming army woke up or the Chahar people came back to their senses, there was no need to be afraid of these artillery and terrain cover.

Zhang Xianzhong took the cover with a musket. He joined the army for more than half a year and experienced fierce battles everywhere in the northern and western deserts. He fought for more than ten thousand miles. He had rich war experience and had experienced many battle examples of the hunting cavalry battalion winning with less. But today, there has never been an experience of an enhanced squadron rushing away more than three thousand northern barbarians.

This battle will definitely be recorded grandly in the war history of the Shang regiment army. This is the most impressive mark in personal experience.

Even decades later, I can brag about my children and grandchildren!

Zhang Xianzhong was still a young man in his twenties, but it did not prevent him from looking forward to the future.

It's strange that when Zhang Xianzhong was in the world, working in the yamen, or working as a border army in the Ming Dynasty, he had never thought about this at all. If he liked to consider the future, when Chen Hongfan called him the head of the family, he would agree that the servants under the deputy general were enough to support their family and settle down.

Thinking of these happy things, Zhang Xianzhong couldn't help but hold the gun and laughed.

Unfortunately, my beard is shaved with shaved eyes, otherwise I could lift my beard and laugh!

At this time, the generals of the Ming army also woke up and looked at each other, but no one discussed which town of soldiers was. Everyone could see that such equipment, such a bold army, such a flag and robe could not have any Ming army.

A small school was ordered to move forward and shouted, "Who are you waiting for? Where are you from?"

Zhang Xianzhong glanced at the squadron leader and smiled at the other party with his eyelids. The squadron leader also smiled and nodded.

Zhang Xianzhong replied: "It's not something you can know!"

The generals and officers of the Ming army were slightly angry and led their teams forward.

They could see clearly that there were less than a hundred cavalrymen in front of them.

Zhang Xianzhong laughed, pointed the gun at the Ming army, pulled the trigger, burned the firestone pot to draw medicine, fire guns fired, and the Ming army array opposite ended abruptly with the flames and loud noises.

"Come on again, the cannons behind me are not vegetarians!" Zhang Xianzhong said sternly: "Apart more than a hundred steps apart, how many leads should be fired in a round of more than ten cannons? You Jizhen soldiers used to have fifty guns each, but now there are five hundred people per cannon. You have to gather thousands or tens of thousands of people to have this number. If you calculate the accounts carefully, you won't feel that we are short of people."

After saying this, the officers of Ji Town, including the General Army of the Supervisor, all woke up.

No wonder the Beilu ran faster than the wind. What they were really afraid of was these artillery?

The officers were stumbled and wanted to continue moving forward, fearing the artillery, and retreated without knowing what to do.

Zhang Xianzhong and others would not wait for them. Everyone began to slowly climb up the slope from the junction road. The large group of people quickly went up, and more than a dozen people were left with dozens of horses, with their heads filled with silver, and they began to climb the mountain slowly.

Seeing that everyone was almost up, Zhang Xianzhong shouted with great enthusiasm: "Okay, all officials are not allowed to send you back, please go back!"

This made Ming Jun so angry that he was so angry that he was so impatient that he rushed over at this time that he was even more meaningless. He had a chance just now, and now he would die.

If later generations have visited Gubeikou, they should know that there are mountains everywhere, with unusually steep and relatively gentle slopes. The Great Wall is usually built on steep high slopes, with one slope connected to another. The merchant army placed the cannon position on the half slope, occupying the territory early, and a large group of people appeared on the high slope again. This terrain does not mean that the army has no intention of fighting. Even if it is determined to fight, rushing over will be a death.

When everyone was ridiculed, their faces looked ugly. A guard suddenly slapped his legs and said, "What are we afraid of? The money has been handed over to the Beilu, and the matter happened outside the closure. What is related to our Ming Dynasty?"

"What I said!" The General Army of the General Bidding thought about it and felt very reasonable. He praised: "There are all receipts, and the affairs between us and the Beilu are over. Just treat it as a waste of time to watch the excitement."

The officers nodded one after another, saying that the so-called humiliation and anger were just temporary emotions. Since the responsibility was put aside, other things were all small things.

"But..." The Central Army of the Supervisor suddenly cursed again: "Where is the fucking group of red soldiers who came out from?"

"I have an idea..." The guard said just now: "It is probably the word 'and'."

Everyone nodded slightly... In addition to Hutchison, which other power can compete with the Beilu on the grassland?

"It's impossible..." The Central Army in the Supervisor took a breath and felt unbelievable.

I have always heard that Hutchison had a warrior fighting against the Beilu on the grassland, and even fought all the way to Qingcheng, but everyone didn't take it seriously and even felt that it was exaggerating.

The old view is very strong... Businessmen cannot achieve great things and can do things.

Everything I saw in front of me today has truly created the opinions of everyone present. Although it is still shocking, the strong strange feeling in my heart has weakened a lot.

After all, the impact of the picture in front of you is really great!

The guard who spoke earlier said sincerely: "I only know what the army is and what the soldiers are. When I was a child, I saw Zhejiang soldiers coming to Jizhen. At that time, the town was filled with excitement. My father once told me that although my family has been in the past, there are not as many soldiers as the generals of Qi. The soldiers and horses I see today are far above the Zhejiang soldiers in my memory."

Everyone was silent for a moment, only the commander-in-chief looked at the still messy Beilu station, and suddenly laughed: "Beilu ran around, not many people died, and they didn't get a penny of silver. I really don't know what they were looking for."

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