To the north of Kuizhou Prefecture and south of Daning County, more than 100,000 rebels are slowly moving forward on a not-so-wide mountain valley road.

Gao Yingxiang rode on the war horse. Looking at the crowded rebel soldiers around him, he could only helplessly ask his personal guards to walk slowly with the war horse, then took out his telescope and looked forward.

He really didn't expect that the official road from Daning County to Kuizhou Prefecture would be so narrow that it could only accommodate more than ten people in parallel, and there were still steep hills on both sides and could not be stretched at all.

More than 100,000 troops were walking on such a narrow mountain road, and it would be good to walk thirty or forty miles a day.

Fortunately, the city of Daning County is only more than 100 miles away from Kuizhou Prefecture City, and it will definitely be available in three or four days. I just don’t know how the city of Kuizhou Prefecture City is now, and I hope there will be no too many officers and soldiers.

His march into Bashu this way was quite smooth. There were no officers and soldiers guarding Daning, the gateway north of Kuizhou, at all. He took less than a day to take it down. If he could take the Kuizhou Prefecture City, the gate to the north of Bashu would be opened. Then he would go to Guangyuan and attack Chengdu and Bashu would be obtained.

He was dreaming that a row of neat spears suddenly appeared in the telescope. He looked up along the spear and saw a strange but exactly the same service.

Damn it, it’s the Sichuan Army’s white-rod soldiers!

He came to attack Bashu and naturally knew the effectiveness of the Sichuan Army's white-sling soldiers, so he had no intention of attacking Chongqing at all.

Unexpectedly, the Sichuan Army's white-rod soldiers rushed over.

He couldn't help but skip a beat, and then he raised his telescope and glanced at it urgently.

Fortunately, there are only more than 10,000 people standing in front, not many.

He slowly raised his hand and said loudly: "Everyone, stop moving forward."

"Stop moving forward, stop moving forward."

After a chaotic call, more than 100,000 rebels stopped slowly.

At this time, the forwards of both sides were less than one mile apart.

Gao Yingxiang raised his telescope again, looked at the neatly arranged Sichuan soldiers in the Sichuan Army, and then said solemnly: "White soldiers block the way, what should we do now?"

This was obviously said to Li Zicheng on the side.

Li Zicheng put down his telescope and said viciously: "They only have 10,000 people to die. There is no danger to defend on this mountain road. We have more than 100,000 people. The whole army charges and presses forward in one fell swoop. Even if they squeeze, they can squeeze them out!"

Well, it's unlikely to withdraw.

More than 100,000 people saw more than 10,000 people turning around and running away, where did they put their faces?

Gao Yingxiang could only order helplessly: "Send an order and prepare for the entire army to charge."

The Thirty-sixth Battalion, more than 100,000 people were squeezed over ten miles long on this mountain road, and it would take at least a quarter of an hour to pass the orders to all the leaders.

After a while, Gao Yingxiang gritted his teeth and raised his hand, and shouted with luck: "The whole army charges, kill!"

"Kill!"

A roar like a tsunami sounded, and the entire valley seemed to be shaking. More than 100,000 soldiers of the rebels shouted wildly and rushed forward in a swarm.

Seeing this, Ma Qiancheng couldn't help but frowned slightly.

The terrain is too narrow, and it is difficult to even platoons. It seems that they can only rely on tigers to squat cannons.

If you use artillery, the front row must hold it back, otherwise if someone rushes to the artillery, the artillery will be useless.

He just thought for a moment and ordered decisively: "The forward formed a tortoise shell formation, and rule it!"

"Drink", with a roar, five thousand white-rod soldiers gathered together instantly. Within a hundred steps, there were layers of shield formations, and even personal figures could not be seen.

Ma Qiancheng then ordered: "The tiger squat cannon loads the explosion bomb and prepares for a volley."

"KaKaKa", a strange metal collision sounded suddenly in the entire valley.

Gao Yingxiang had never met an elite soldier like the White Sling. How could he know that he was actually carrying artillery.

The soldiers of the rebel army were even more unaware of it and continued to howl and rushed forward.

The enemy's forward was less than two hundred steps away from the shield formation, and Ma Qiancheng waved decisively: "The tiger squat cannon exploded and shot, five rounds!"

"Boom boom boom", a roar of artillery sounded, and the rebels' shouts of killing were immediately suppressed.

"Boom boom boom", another explosion sounded, and the rebels' front suddenly screamed, and at least thousands of people were thrown to the ground.

The white-rod soldier actually brought so many artillery!

Seeing this, Gao Yingxiang couldn't help but look shocked.

However, he did not order the Mingjin to withdraw his troops.

Because the rebel vanguard is less than two hundred steps away from the enemy vanguard at this moment, and it will only take a moment to rush over. As long as you rush over and fight together, the artillery will be useless. It is impossible for them to bombard their own people!

His idea was good, but unfortunately, he underestimated the loading speed of the tiger squat cannon and the equipment of the white pole soldiers, and even underestimated the combat power of the white pole soldiers.

"Boom boom boom", another roar of artillery fire, followed by another explosion, and thousands of rebel vanguards fell down.

However, this number of people is nothing to more than 100,000 rebels. The rebels behind them are still rushing forward frantically. Soon, they rushed to less than a hundred steps from the shield formation.

Ma Qiancheng ordered calmly: "The front line is 1,000 people ready to thunder."

"Boom boom boom", another roar of cannons sounded.

"Kill", the rebels were still rushing forward frantically.

The local vanguard was less than fifty steps away from the shield formation, and Ma Qiancheng decisively ordered: "Spout the sky thunder and spear out."

"Swoosh swish swish", thousands of grenades flew out of the shield array.

"Ha", thousands of spears were protruded out in an instant, and the entire shield formation suddenly became like a hedgehog covered with spikes.

"Boom boom boom", another explosion of thunder sounded, and the rebels' vanguards suffered more than 10,000 casualties.

However, Gao Yingxiang still did not order Mingjin to withdraw his troops because the rebel vanguard had already rushed to the Baigang. In Li Zicheng's words, more than 100,000 troops could squeeze out Baigang's troops even if they were squeezed!

He was thinking too much.

real.

The shield formation of the Baigang soldier cannot even break through the elites of the Jiannu Eight Banners. Just because these victims of his lack of combat effectiveness want to break through, it would be a dream.

The soldiers of the rebel army rushed up like a tide, but the shield formation of the white-rod soldiers was blocking there like a dam, and they could not break through no matter how hard you rush.

The Baigan soldiers and the rebel army were clearly separated and did not fight together. Ma Qiancheng was naturally not afraid of shells bombing their own people.

"Boom boom boom", the roar of artillery continued to sound, and the rebels fell one after another, and the shouts of killing in the valley were soon drowned by the howlings.

The battle was so miserable that Gao Yingxiang couldn't stand it anymore.

What's the use of having too many people? If you can't break through other people's shield array, you can only be a target for them!

Seeing the bodies of the fallen soldiers in front of him piled up higher and higher, Gao Yingxiang finally sighed and ordered helplessly: "Ming Jin, withdraw the troops."

"Bangbangbangbang", a sound of gongs sounded, and the rebels, who had been blown away, suddenly retreated frantically.

Seeing this, Ma Qiancheng raised his hand without hesitation and shouted: "Kill!"

The white-rod soldiers rushed forward excitedly as if they were injected with chicken blood.
Chapter completed!