When the Korean monarch and ministers in the "Shenyang Pavilion" finally returned home like bereaved dogs, shaking their heads and tails excitedly and crying bitterly, the battle in the palace in the city had come to an end.

To everyone's surprise, the combat effectiveness of the "big guards" guarding the palace was not as weak as Zhu Guoqiang imagined. Although the Manchu Qing Dynasty had always had a tradition of using noble sons as guards, it did not mean that these "high-ranking cadres" "Disciples" are not strong enough. In fact, in this era, the "disciples of senior cadres" of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were far more powerful than those of the Ming Dynasty. It was extremely common for them to join the army at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and to lead an army alone before the age of twenty. In fact, this is also the biggest advantage of the Manchu Dynasty - compared with the generals of the Ming army, the princes and princes are younger and more energetic. They have not experienced the degradation after entering the customs and are in the period of "career rise". They were even more eager to gain the emperor's favor by virtue of their military exploits and earn official positions for themselves.

Therefore, after the initial panic, these palace guards immediately formed a formation to resist in the palace. Although the emperor took away almost the best guards when he went on the expedition, although most of the remaining guards were only young people of seventeen or eighteen years old, They are indeed very brave. According to Huang Taiji's words, "all our soldiers in the Qing Dynasty have the power to fight tigers." Although they wear heavy armor, hold guns and swords, and shout for fierce battles, they have the bravery of their fathers, but they charge and kill. The Ming army that came over did not give them a chance to counterattack at all.

The nine-pound cannon pushed by the artillery was like an iron plow for plowing the ground. Every shelling could easily tear apart the defense line barely organized by the Qing army guards. Under the rain of cannonballs, even though they were wearing The thick armor was still beaten into a sieve, and for a while there were broken arms and limbs everywhere. Amidst the mass of casualties, the Ming army, which had been preparing for a long time and was high-spirited to fight, would roar and charge forward with a machete in hand.

"kill!"

Accompanied by the roars of the officers and soldiers, the swords and swords in their hands easily cut through the Qing army's cotton armor, cutting the armor and people into two pieces. Although the Qing army tried to counterattack, the swords and spears in their hands slashed on the Ming army's plate armor. , but only heard a crisp sound, and then nothing more.

The Ming army, wearing full-body plate armor, was like a tank. Under the protection of thick armor and hard knives, it ran rampant on the battlefield. This was their first time entering the battlefield. For the Qing army, these iron men were undoubtedly Just like the invincible God of Death, it is simply beyond the power of human beings to resist.

These human tanks are not fighting alone or fighting in chaos. Instead, they are arranged in a neat attack queue, using humans as walls and knives as arms.

"kill!"

It was like training on a training ground. When they attacked, they would always shout loudly and slash the swords in their hands, and the swords and spears in front of them were immediately cut off.

People are like walls, and knives are like forests. When a Qing soldier tried to block the iron man's horse-zapping sword with his sword and gun, a horse-zapping sword came from the other side of the "iron wall", and the sharp blade instantly cut off the Qing soldier. Jun's arm. The man's scream was halfway through when his body was broken into two pieces. The remaining half of the body spurted out blood when he fell!

In the neat chopping, those Qing soldiers were like dead men standing there. No matter how they resisted, those deadly swords would always fall from the mid-air on the right like machines. They might be able to block a knives, but more knives will fall on them.

The moment the saber fell on the body, there was a crisp sound, the armor broke, and the flesh and bones were broken. Then their bodies were completed in two parts, fell down with a movement, and then blood rained into the sky!

In the palace, silver iron men were lined up in a neat queue. Rows of cold light rolled in from the front like a moving iron wall.

In front of them, anyone and anything that tries to stand in their way will be torn to pieces.

"Come with me!"

When the large group of troops charged along the main road, the detachment responsible for covering the flanks of the iron wall was also there to clean up the remnants of the enemy. Seeing a group of Qing troops and eunuchs fleeing into the side road, Xie Qian immediately shouted and led

Shili's nine brothers followed him and killed him.

Although Xie Qian was over forty years old, he was still strong and became a member of the "trapped camp" when he was selected in the army. On the battlefield, they relied on protecting their whole bodies.

Invulnerable to heavy armor, they are trapped in battle to kill the enemy. Now is the time for them to show off their prowess.

At this time, Xie Qian had only one thought in his mind - to kill all the slaves in front of him!

Unlike many people, Xie Qian did not join the army in Jinan. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child.

After hearing about how the prince caused fire to destroy the slaves, he was fascinated and went to Jinan to seek refuge with the prince. He just happened to be recruiting volunteers for the rural army, so he signed up for the camp because he had read books and had a good body.

Kung Fu, he naturally stood out among the new recruits. From being a captain to being a captain, and then to becoming a captain in the camp, the journey was extremely smooth.

In another world, facing the reality of the Qing Dynasty entering the country and the country being destroyed, he, who was just a servant of a family, led his brothers and fellow villagers to revolt against the Qing Dynasty, occupied Zichuan City, executed the traitor Sun Zhixian, and persisted in the uprising for as long as

After three years of failure, he died for his country. Sometimes, some people are born to be heroes. Now by chance, he became a member of the army, and it was time to make contributions!

When they were chasing, the iron armor feet hit the ground, making a metallic sound. The sweet sound sounded like a musical instrument was playing, and the strong rhythm was like a heavy metal hit, which made people's blood boil.

But for the Qing troops who were being pursued, this sound made them feel despair from the bottom of their hearts.

"There are only a dozen of them! The Baturus of the Qing Dynasty, kill the Minggu!"

When the leading Qing army general saw that there were only a dozen Ming soldiers coming to kill him, he shouted loudly, then turned around and killed them. Facing the counterattack of the Qing army, the iron men who had just charged past fiercely chopped off the weapons in their hands.

The saber sank on the stone road. They formed an impact formation and did not rush over. Instead, they took the opportunity to take a breath and regain some strength while calming their breathing. Then, Xie Qian shouted.

"Must win!"

The moment he roared, he followed his comrades forward to kill. It was not a charge, but a neat chop. The sword was raised high and slashed diagonally from the upper right. The sharp blade easily cut off the Qing army.

The swords and spears were used. Then the powerful Zhanma sword was like tearing through tissue paper, tearing open the armor of the Qing army.

For a time, the armor was cracked and shattered. Although the armor of the Qing army was the best armor made by Han slaves, it could not withstand the blow of the modern high-quality steel sword.

Immediately, flesh and blood flew everywhere in the alleyway, and broken arms flew up. When the bloody blood splashed on the armor like a fountain, Xie Qian felt his heart beating wildly, and all the blood rushed to his forehead at this moment.

This most direct fight, although brutal and bloody, is a man in it, but he just wants to kill as much as he wants!

Although Xie Qian's eyes were red under the stimulation of blood, his feet were not confused and he still lined up steadily.

In front of him, the Qing troops who had fled hastily formed a team again. They took out their hard bows one after another, and dozens of arrows were attached to the hard bows. Then, with the deafening sound of strings, cold light and lightning, the overwhelming rain of arrows went straight towards them.

Fly with them!

Instantly, the crisp sound of metal impact echoed in the palace lanes. Although the hard bows used by the Qing army shot steel arrows, the steel arrows hit the armor and bounced away without leaving any trace. The plate armor on the Iron Man Army

Not only does it have the defensive advantages of plate armor itself, but it is also a modern cold-rolled steel plate, which is harder than ordinary steel plates. Although the thickness of the armor is not large, it is still not something that bows and arrows of this era can penetrate, even at such a close distance.

distance.

Unable to penetrate!

Those Qing soldiers didn't even dare to confidently look at the bows and arrows in their hands. If they hadn't noticed that it was indeed a hard bow, they really thought they had picked up the wrong bow.

Such a close distance... but it's still useless!
Chapter completed!