It was the other Six Banners who were watching the excitement, giving the Liao army a chance to breathe. Little did Huang Taiji and Daishan know that this was the battle in which the Eight Banners was most likely to defeat the Liao army.

Yuan Chonghuan held a telescope in his hand and watched Zu Dashou stabbing out of the col like a sharp sword. Their target was the town of Liangbai Banner. Although the losses were huge, there were still more than a thousand infantrymen and hundreds of soldiers in the town of Liangbai Banner.

Guards by the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty.

Zu Kuan and Zu Chengxun were both nervous. In the recent battle of Liguan Town, Wu Sangui was severely wounded by the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, and more than half of his battalion was lost in the battle. The news spread in the Second Cavalry Division, and everyone knew that Han Dynasty

It is difficult to fight the Eight Banners of the Army.

The cavalry of the Liangbai Banners were seduced away by the Mongols, and a large group of infantrymen of the Liangbai Banners fought fiercely with the Qin soldiers on the mountainside. Along the Dahu Mountain in Black Mountain, Han army flags and Liao troops were fighting everywhere. Of course, as a feint attack force, most of them were cats.

In the face-to-face shooting behind the bunker, both sides suffered little casualties.

The commanders of both sides were very dangerous. Yuan Chonghuan only had one guard squad next to him. After Li Xiao sent the guard company out to reinforce the Qin soldiers, there was only one guard platoon. However, their command position was located on the top of the mountain, and it was impossible for the cavalry to rush to Li Xiao quickly.

In front of the owl.

Compared with Li Xiao, Dorgon and Fan Wencheng have many more guards around them. Fan Wencheng also has three Centuries, and Dorgon has three elite Niulu. There are more than 1,200 people.

, tightly surrounding the two of them for protection.

Zu Dashou gritted his teeth. At this point in the battle, he had no choice but to risk his life.

The entire battlefield was reduced to a mess, but Yuan Chonghuan chose the spot very accurately. After mobilizing most of the troops of the two white flags, Zu Dashou penetrated the heart of the enemy's town like a sharp sword. As long as he killed the enemy's general, he didn't care about the rest.

Whether it is the Han army flag or the two white flags, they will collapse without a fight.

The war horses galloped like thunder, and their hoofs raised clouds of smoke and dust. From a distance, Zu Dashou could see the forest of swords and guns, as well as the black muzzle of the Han military flag.

Suddenly, a burst of green smoke rose from the opposite side. Zu Dashou quickly pressed his body against the horse's back. A bullet, with a whistle, flew past only about two feet away from his head. The distance was far away and there were few muskets. The person who was hit was

There were only a few people in the front row.

Three Centuries, which means that there are only 100 people shooting at the same time. Facing the cavalry attack of more than 1,600 people, the shooting formation of 100 people is indeed not enough.

It is also a three-stage attack tactic. After the first row of musketeers fired, the second row continued to follow. When the second row of people fired, the number of fallen people began to increase. Zu Dashou saw many war horses with bursts of blood on their bodies.

Blood beads shot out. However, the muscles of the running horses were all tight. Although many horses were injured by gunshots, few lost their ability to move immediately.

The speed of the war horses is getting faster and faster, and the most dangerous third wave of shooting has arrived.

More than half of the hundreds of knights in the front row were killed by muskets. Many of those sitting on the horses suffered gunshot wounds.

After enduring three waves of bullets, I finally reached a distance of only a hundred steps. At this time, the Han army flag soldiers who had fired in the first row had also finished loading and started shooting.

"Bang", "bang" and "bang" both sides fired almost at the same time. The Han army's flag was a musket, and the Liao army's side was a three-eyed blunderbuss!

Someone fell down on both sides almost at the same time. At this distance, they were actually lining up to shoot each other.

A soldier's head was shot through. Zu Dashou blocked it with his hand so that his brains did not splash onto his face. He was already dozens of steps away, so he casually took off the grenade, put the ring on it, and threw it out with all his strength.

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You have to throw it far enough, otherwise you may blow yourself up.

A rain of grenades rained down on the Houjin army's formation. Dorgon and Fan Wencheng watched sparks explode one after another in the crowd. When the formation was in chaos, Zu Dashou's cavalry rushed in.

The three-eyed blunderbuss in his hand changed its grip and turned into a hammer. Facing the heavily armored infantrymen of the Two White Flags, the hammer was actually more powerful than the sword. The blunt instrument hit the flesh and made a "puff" and "puff" sound.

"The voice. As long as you are hit by the three-eyed blunderbuss, you will end up with broken muscles, broken bones, and a mouth spurting blood.

However, the opponents are the powerful two white flags. Not long ago, they were Nurhachi's elite two yellow flags. Although they have changed the color of their clothes now, their strong combat effectiveness has not changed.

After the initial chaos, the cavalrymen with two white flags quickly formed their formation. A kind of felt studded with nails was laid on the path of the cavalry. As long as the horses stepped on it, the pained horses would jump around.

Until the knight on his back is knocked off. Or he falls down directly and throws the knight on the horse to the ground.

No matter what the situation is, several people will surround them and attack the man who fell off the horse with swords, axes, and spears until the man on the ground can no longer struggle at all.

Under normal circumstances, the soldiers of the Liao Army would pull off the grenades on their bodies. After an explosion, several soldiers of the Hou Jin Dynasty often fell to the ground and howled miserably. Before dying, they had to pull a few people on their backs, which became the last resort of the soldiers.

desire.

The three-eyed blunderbuss in Zu Dashou's hand was covered with blood and brains, and he didn't know how many heads he had smashed. He rushed forward a hundred or so steps, and suddenly saw a gorgeous armor on the horse, and the helmet on its head was like a lightning rod.

Dorgon.

Zu Dashou didn't even think about it, he just waved his hand and a grenade flew over.

Overestimating his own physical strength, the grenade fell to the ground dozens of steps away from Dorgon. There was a "boom" and two Tatar soldiers fell down.

"When" an arrow hit the helmet and bounced off, the huge impact caused Zu Dashou on the horse to stumble and almost fall off the horse.

I don’t know how many times this steel helmet has saved my life. It’s so damn good to have an iron hat. But the green paint on the hat is a bit ugly!

"Kill him, he's a Tatar official." Zu Dashou pointed in the direction of Dorgon and took the lead in riding towards him.

"Kill!" Zu Dashou was not the fastest to react. Zu Kuan and Zu Chengxun, one on the left and one on the right, thrust in like two sharp swords. The two cavalry companies were like two sharp swords, with two white flags wherever they passed.

Although the infantry resisted desperately, no manpower could stop the powerful impact of the cavalry. The two teams were getting closer and closer to Dorgon!

"Master Beile, you go first. I will cut off the rear for you!" Fan Wencheng stopped in front of Dorgon's horse, and with a wave of his hand, more than 20 soldiers holding firecrackers stopped in front of the two of them.

"Pop", "Pap", "Pap"...! Shooting a gun at such a close distance would make it difficult for a god to escape. Of course, accidental injuries are inevitable. But at this time, there is no need to worry about so much.

The bullet penetrated the sternum of Zu Kuan's war horse, and the horse fell to the ground with a neigh. Zu Kuan on the horse quickly threw off the stirrup and rolled several times on the ground to relieve the force of the forward thrust. Before he could stand up, a big knife struck him head-on.
Chapter completed!