Looking at the iron armor in front of him, and looking at the spears erected in the middle of the array, the gods shivered, but he couldn't retreat, so he could only rush forward.
In the sight, the Taiping Kou who was carrying the hammer was still standing there, although he could not see his face under the iron helmet, but his arrogant appearance made the gods feel angry, he waved the long knife, and the horse rushed up quickly, and the thief captured the king first, this iron tower Taiping Kou looked like the leader of the ironclad soldiers, if he could kill this thief in one fell swoop, this group of ironclad Taiping Kou might collapse.
The blind man Li Wei smiled and looked at the vanguard battalion horse armor soldiers who were coming straight to him, although he was blind in one eye, but the sight of the other eye was very good, he could see the angry gaze of the Tartar leader who rushed to the front.
After eating and drinking in Guangzhou for so long, the Manchurian girls have also played so much, and it is finally time for me to serve the handsome and show my skills "The handsome man eats and drinks well to support us, today it should be us to serve the handsome, all fucking work hard for me, don't let outsiders always say that our iron man guard is a rice bucket that can only eat but can't do things" The blind man took the hammer off his shoulder, roared, and went forward first.
The eight hundred iron guards behind him also collectively shouted, and stepped forward behind the blind man Li.
The sound of the iron armor crashing made the official road full of echoes, and the rows of iron guards blocked the official road and moved forward like an iron wall.
On this narrow official road, they could not turn back, and it was impossible for them to use their cavalry and archery skills to disperse the ironclad soldiers far away, because their arrows could not penetrate the iron armor of those Taiping soldiers at all, and they could only use the fighting courage of the other party to hit their ironclad array and destroy their fighting spirit.
But it seems a bit impossible.
The gods shouted loudly to cheer themselves up, and the long knife pointed directly at the blind man.
The forward battalion soldiers, who had no choice, were also shouting in Manchu and rushing forward on horseback.
The Taiping army gunners on the slopes on both sides subconsciously stopped firing at this moment, and they watched nervously and expectantly how the Qing cavalry in armor and the iron-clad iron guards collided together, and who was better.
The spears erected by the Taiping army in front made the horses of the forward battalion a little afraid, and the horse armor soldiers on the horses did not have time to blindfold their mounts, so they could only whip them ruthlessly, squeeze the belly of the war horses with their legs, or slash their own mounts with daggers.
The horses neighed and rushed towards the Taipings' Iron Man Guard.
When the gods and horses stepped on it, the blind man Li who was wearing a heavy iron armor jumped to the left side with great lightness, and his iron armor weighing more than seventy pounds seemed to not exist at all, which did not affect his movements at all.
The gods and goddesses fell short, and their hearts suddenly tightened, and the mount did not stop and stabbed into the ironclad array in front.
"Ra" The blind Li roared, and the three rows of iron guards with spears slashed the spears sharply forward.
The spear body was nearly four meters long, and it was either slashed into the front belly of those charging war horses, or it was slashed into the Qing soldiers on the horses, and it was fiercely slashed into the armor with the speed of the war horses.
Without waiting for the Qing army on the horse to fall off his horse, the blind man Li yelled again: "Cut" The two rows of iron guards in front of them, armed with big swords, suddenly swung their knives and neatly slashed at the legs of those war horses.
In the sound of "poof", the war horse that rushed to the front suddenly shouted to cut off the horse with a big knife, the horse's legs were everywhere, the war horse wailed all over the field, and the soldiers fell from the horse one after another.
The mount of the gods was also cut off by the horse's legs, and he was shocked on the horse, his center of gravity was unstable and fell from the horse, and his martial arts were also superb, using his strength to make his body fall to the right side, instead of rushing forward directly under the sword.
"Plop", the gods fell heavily to the ground, the dirt and dust choked him, he clearly felt that there seemed to be a broken bone under his flank, but this pain was nothing in his eyes, he took a breath of cold air and wanted to jump up, but his body suddenly weighed, as if he was pressed by some behemoth, he turned his head to look, but it was the iron tower Taiping Kou who stepped on his back with one foot.
"You" The gods struggled, but they couldn't move, and the other party's feet seemed to have infinite strength, so that he couldn't breathe.
The gods looked carefully, and this tower man turned out to be a one-eyed dragon "Dog Tartar, I still want to cut Lao Tzu" The blind man Li snorted, raised the sledgehammer and smashed it at the gods, the hammer full of sharp points broke through the iron armor on the gods, and smashed deeply into his back, when he lifted it again, there were a few bones on the tip of the hammer, and then looked at the gods on the ground, in the constant twitching, but he couldn't move from beginning to end, like an ant that was trampled to death by an elephant.
The gods were killed, but they were hammered to death, but they were trampled to death.
As a result, the blind man Li who killed him rushed into the forward battalion that had become a mess like no one, and no matter whether it was a man or a horse, a heavy "pop" sound would always be heard when the hammer went down.
The vest soldiers were so frightened by this giant man's giant hammer that their souls flew, seeing that this giant man smashed all the way to no one to stop, the deadly horse armor soldiers were about to turn around with the reins, but they were all chaotic horse armor soldiers, and they couldn't run, so they could only watch the giant man kill the general.
"Advance Progress" The iron guards lined up in a neat line, moving forward unhurriedly along the rhythm and pace of their usual training, those who raised their spears always held their spears, and those who swung their swords kept changing, in order to use the greatest strength and the fastest speed to kill the Qing army in front of them.
The vests of the Shenbao's subordinates died tragically as much as their leaders, and they failed to break through the ironclad soldiers of the Taiping army, but were defeated by the other side.
The Iron Man Guard, armed with a big sword, kept swinging his knife and slashing, until the blood flowed like a river.
In front of the battle, there were either dead horses or dead people, none of them had a complete body, the broken legs of the horses, and the broken legs of the people were piled up in a mess, and people were disgusted when they saw it.
The iron wall could not be seen at a glance, and I didn't know how many ironclad soldiers were there, and then I saw that all the soldiers and horses that fell in front of them were their own soldiers and horses, and the forward battalion soldiers were no matter how brave and fearless they were, and they also felt afraid.
They stopped moving forward, and turned around to go backwards, but the people behind did not know what was happening in front of them, and the Mongol soldiers who were fighting with the Taiping troops on the slopes on both sides were also shooting soundly, and they did not notice that the front was already bad.
It wasn't until the sound of the ironclad crash came to their ears with a neat "advance and advance" that the Mongolian soldiers noticed that the forward battalion soldiers in front were frantically retreating.
The remaining vanguard battalion soldiers couldn't stop the iron guards who pressed over, and the official road was crowded, so the smart ones directly abandoned their horses and ran back, leaving their war horses to block those iron armor soldiers.
The Iron Man Guards of the Taiping Army have no pity for the war horses, they only know how to wield their swords to kill everything that stands in their way, whether it is people or horses, even if this war horse is extremely precious to the Taiping Army, but now it is only an obstacle to their progress.
One war horse after another was chopped to the ground, stepping on the corpses of the war horses that were still wailing and twitching, and the Iron Man Guard went forward.
The forward battalion collapsed, and the Mongols were so frightened that they ran back.
"No Return, No Return" The sharp turn of the battle situation made Ji Dali like a blow to the head, and there were thousands of forward battalions and Mongolian soldiers who rushed into the official road, which would be crowded on the official road.
Ji Dali desperately stopped his subordinates on the back legs, and ordered them to turn around and block the ironclad soldiers of the Taiping Army who were pressing over, but at this moment, the vest soldiers were frightened, and no one dared to go up, and even under their coercion, Ji Dali's Goshha was also scattered.
Seeing this, Ji Dali didn't dare to block hard, and he was about to turn around and retreat, but he asked the Taiping army on the slope to shoot a few horses, blocking half of the already narrow official road, and the forward battalion soldiers and Mongolian horses who were frantically fleeing were crowded there to run, but no one could run.
The back road was cut off, and the ironclad soldiers of the Taiping Army pressed over again, Ji Dali knew that he couldn't run away, so he stared at him and roared, and rushed forward, he would die on the road of attack, not on the way to escape.
The broadsword in his hand slashed heavily at an ironclad soldier in front of him, and the broadsword was mighty, and it cut off the spear in the ironclad soldier's hand at once.
But the ironclad soldier was not afraid at all, and even stood there without moving.
Look for death Ji Dali slashed at the chest of the stupid ironclad soldier, but before the blade reached the opponent's chest, there was a huge pain in his right leg.
"Ugh" Ji Dali's face was distorted in pain, and when he looked down, he saw a big knife cutting straight at his right leg.
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Although he was heavily armoured, he had no armor below his knee, and the ironclad soldier slashed at his right leg with all his might, and immediately cut off his right knee down and along with his bones.
"Damn it" Ji Dali couldn't support it anymore, and his body lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.
His face was covered in blood, like a ghost, and his mouth kept roaring, and he glared hatefully at the ironclad soldier who had cut off his right leg.
The ironclad soldier succeeded in one blow, and he didn't look at the kneeling general, and he returned another knife, directly towards Ji Dali's neck.
The strength was so great that Ji Dali's head flew out far away, his eyes opened angrily, blood spurted out of his neck, and the headless corpse twisted unwillingly, and fell to the ground heavily.
The ironclad soldier wiped the blood sprayed on his face, licked his lips, and spat out the blood, the continuous slashing had numbed him, and he didn't care who died under the knife.
"Good boy, kill a Dutong, remember this merit for you, and go back to me and let those Manchurian girls choose for you" When the blind man Li saw that Ji Dali was killed, he laughed and gave the ironclad soldier a credit, promised a reward, and then carried the hammer forward to continue to chase and kill the Qing soldiers who fled, ran for more than ten steps and suddenly remembered something, turned around and hurriedly shouted: "I only give you two, don't think that you will give them all, I have to be happy." “ The defeat of the army was like a mountain, and the death of Tutong Ji Dali completely discouraged the remaining vanguard battalion vests, and they threw away their weapons to untie their iron armor as they rushed towards the mountain pass, because the heavy armor seriously affected their speed of escape.
The Mongolian soldiers ran faster, which didn't matter if the Manchurian masters lived or died, with these Manchurian uncles in the way, they could survive.
Guan Tianshui commanded the remnants of the two battalions of A and B to continuously harvest the lives of the fleeing Qing troops on the slopes on both sides, and the iron guards chopped melons and vegetables in the back, and finally escaped alive from the mountain pass, and there were only more than 100 horse armor soldiers in the forward battalion who escaped from the mountain pass alive, and three of the four leaders died, so it can be said that the forward battalion has been crippled.
There were only more than 400 Mongolian soldiers left in the three Niulu Mongolian soldiers who rushed into the official road with the forward battalion, and several of the assistant leaders and co-leaders died, and after rushing out, none of the Mongolian soldiers had blood on their faces, and their hearts were beating wildly, but seeing the open front, they were glad that they had survived.
The first thing Aletta did when he ran out was to jump off his horse, pick up the fresh dirt on the ground and cry loudly, then take out the wine bag and pour it into his mouth desperately, as if he could forget the nightmare he had just now if he was drunk.
The pass was quiet again, and only the corpses everywhere told the living that a massacre had just taken place here.
The Qing army camp was also silent, and Ji Du looked at the hundreds of remnants who had escaped, only to feel that his body and mind were cold.
Defeated, how defeated Ji Du looked at Xuanwu Mountain blankly, although the Green Battalion soldiers and the Han Army were still fighting with the Taiping Army on the slopes on both sides, but his blood could no longer be warmed. oshow7 t1706231537: