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Chapter 380

Amin is going crazy! The small town of Daling River has only ten or twenty thousand residents. After Xianglan Banner took root here, it simply became a pure military city. If it can't be defended, if it is It's okay to be stuck in the city for ten days and a half, but within a month the entire Xilanqi will starve to death.

Now Huang Taiji is leading his troops in the capital of the Ming Dynasty. God knows when the capital of the Ming Dynasty can be defeated. If Huang Taiji comes back late, his bones will probably be cold.

If you don’t take action in 1929, you will have to walk on the ice in 3949. In the winter, firewood is as important as food. Even if the Jurchens have lived in Liaodong for generations, they will never be able to withstand the three-nine days in Liaodong. Without firewood, dogs will It would freeze to death, let alone a human being.

It is even more unreasonable to expect Daishan from Shenyang. Daishan has always been accustomed to waiting and watching. His personality is to take advantage and not suffer any losses. To expect him to take huge risks and leave Shenyang to save Xianglan Qi, Daishan really doesn’t have that kind of attitude. Courage. Of course, the lack of friendship between the two brothers is also one of the important factors. If Mang Gurtai is still there, Zhenglan Qi will definitely come to save him.

We must break through. The blue flag was left behind by our father Shuerhaqi. We must not lose it in our own hands!

In the dark night, the cavalry of the brigade rushed out of the Daling River. They rushed towards the Liao army's position. Behind the cavalry were infantrymen holding blazing guns and swords and guns. It was very dark, and the Niu Lu men tried hard to control their subordinates. The Eight Banners system showed its superiority at this time, and everyone followed Niu Lu in one direction.

Ao Canghai looked solemn. Whether he could achieve significant results this time all depended on whether he could intercept it tonight.

"Sir! The opponent is charging too hard and we can't withstand it." Nie Dahai ran over with gauze wrapped around his head and his face covered in blood.

"You are the leader, who told you to leave the position? Go back immediately, or I will chop you up." Under the firelight, Ao Canghai looked like an angry lion.

"No!" Nie Dahai was stunned for a moment, pulled out his revolver and ran into the darkness.

"Division Commander! The front line of the Fifth Battalion of the Second Regiment has been driven away by the Tatars. The Commander of the Second Regiment is requesting reinforcements."

"Tell the commander of the second regiment to take back the position. If the fifth battalion is gone, he will fill in himself. He also fills in, I will fill this big hole." Ao Canghai's eyes have turned blood red.

The 1st Division, like other units of the Liao Army, is invincible in long-distance combat in this era. But in close combat, it is no match for the Tatar soldiers. Especially now, it is impossible to aim and shoot. Once the Tatar cavalry gets close, the losses will be quite heavy. .

They are all soldiers brought out by themselves. It would be an absolute lie to say that they don't feel sorry for them.

"Order mortars and concentrate fire to support the second regiment. The Tatars must be blocked no matter what." Ao Canghai did not forget that Li Xiao and his family died in the hands of the blue flag. If it were another flag today, maybe Ao Canghai The sea will open up and kill a large number of enemy troops to preserve its own strength. But setting a blue flag will not do. For this flag with original sin, the Liao army only needs to see three words!

"Kill without mercy!"

The mortars immediately began to fire blindly according to the shooting set during the day. This kind of shelling at night is very dangerous, because the situation on the battlefield cannot be clearly seen, and even if the bombardment hits one of his own people, he will not know.

As the main division, the First Division had an astonishing number of more than sixty mortars. It fired an astonishing amount of mortars and literally created a wall of fire behind the cavalry with the blue flag. Whether it was a man or a horse, as long as it encountered This wall of fire composed of steel debris will be sieved by the hot shrapnel!

As soon as the blue-banner cavalry came out, they quickly ran to Yuan Chonghuan to ask for cannonballs.

This time Wang Tong was able to fight hard. Facts have proved that this guy is not only good at corruption and bribery. He is also very good at mobilizing people's power to ensure logistics.

When Ao Canghai came to Liaodong, Wang Tong knew that this battle would not be trivial. In the past year since the establishment of Jinzhou, he had stockpiled as much material as a mountain, and ammunition was the focus of the hoarding. For this battle, Wang Tong just mobilized three people from southern Liaoning and western Liaoning.

Thousands of people participated in the war, and three thousand horse-drawn carriages alone were mobilized. There were also a thousand ox-carts. Anyway, in order to fight this battle, Liaodong spent all the money he had saved over the years.

Everyone in the army knew about the special grudge between Xianglan Banner and Li Xiao, and no one wanted to let go of Houjin Xianglan Banner, whose hands were stained with the blood of the Han people.

There was a constant flow of horse-drawn carriages carrying ammunition on the road, and militiamen armed with spears stood guard on both sides of the road. As soon as there was any movement, the shooters armed with old-fashioned matchlocks would rush over to help deal with the scattered fleeing cavalry with blue flags.

The blue flag was the flag brought by Shuerhaqi, and the cavalry was not as fierce as the blue flag. But when a dozen cavalrymen faced hundreds of spears and a dozen matchlock guns in the distance, they couldn't help but feel angry on the spot.

When the fight reached midnight, Amin knew that he was finished. Because in the darkness, he could no longer control his blue flag. He was only followed by the guards and the team of two confidants Niu Lu. Where did the other Niu Lu go?

He completely lost control. Thinking of a banner with nearly 20,000 soldiers, now being so virtuous, Amin was so distressed that he almost fainted.

There was a gunshot, and the guard beside him was shot off his horse. Seeing the muzzle flash just a dozen steps away from him, Amin urged his horse to rush over. The saber in his hand drew an arc, and the saber struck the stubble of the bone.

The voice sounded so smooth for the first time.

The Liao soldier's head was split in half and he fell to the ground without even screaming.

The "crackling" sound of gunfire was like frying soybeans, and the guards around Amin were shot down one by one. Amin was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. If you want to fight with others, who will fight with you!

He can ride a war horse and rush towards the direction of the muzzle flash. Only in close combat can he take advantage of it.

The saber chopped down seven or eight Liao soldiers along the way, and Amin's horse was also shot with three huge bloody holes.

The war horse that was following Amin in the east and west could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a neigh. The moment the horse fell to the ground, Amin curled up into a ball and rolled several times on the ground to lose its strength.

As soon as he stood up, a bright bayonet pierced him. The three-edged bayonet pierced Amin's armor with a cold light. Amin grabbed the musket and swung the sword twice. The saber was too short to be enough.

Unable to reach the opponent, Amin gave a sharp blow and loosened his grip on the musket. The bayonet lost resistance and pierced Amin's shoulder blade.

The distance suddenly shortened a lot, and the saber in Amin's hand slashed across the Liao army's neck like lightning.

The pain in his shoulder blades was so painful that Amin could hardly stand. But his strong desire to survive still drove him to move forward. He had already killed several lines of defense of the Liao army along the way. As long as he continued to charge for a while, he would definitely be able to defeat the Liao army.

Army line of defense.

There were curses in two languages ​​coming from behind, as well as the sounds of fierce fighting, screams, the clash of weapons, the occasional sound of muskets being fired, and even the sound of grenades exploding.

The two armies use hand grenades during hand-to-hand combat, which is basically a method of killing both.

By the light of the grenade explosion, Amin was surprised to find that there was no longer a Liao soldier in front of him. Not far away was the dark woods. As long as he got into the woods, there would be a glimmer of hope.

No one came to help him, and all his guards were probably killed. Amin forced himself to run towards the woods. After running for two steps, he felt as if his legs were filled with lead. He used his beloved saber as a crutch, moving every step.

He walked closer to the woods. A voice kept telling him that as long as he entered the woods, he would be safe. As long as he entered the woods, he could survive.

The wound on his shoulder hurt terribly, and the wound caused by the three-edged bayonet continued to bleed. Amin felt that his mouth was dry and his head was dizzy. His body was getting colder and colder, and his trembling body was like a fallen leaf in the wind.

One step at a time, one step at a time, a pool of blood.

Amin walked hard! He can live in the woods, and he can live in the woods. I am the flag owner of the blue flag and the son of Shuerhaqi. I must not die like this.
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