Luo Xiao was taking a sip of cold water when horns sounded one after another, and he almost spit out the water.
He hurriedly stuffed the stopper of the water bag and held the spear in his hand.
He heard a heavy breathing sound, which he thought was coming from himself, so he took a few deep breaths to calm his heartbeat.
Well, it wasn't his own voice.
He looked to the side and saw Lu Hai nervously holding a spear with both hands.
His eyes were fixed on the advancing Jiannu brigade.
His chest was heaving.
It turned out that it was He issued.
Luo Xiao also looked at the Han troops in front from the gap between the gunmen in front.
In front of these Han troops were donkey carts and thick wooden shields.
Luo Xiao knew that President Bai had also said that these thick wooden shields and fire cannons could not be shot away, and the artillery It can blast away, but it's not that accurate.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.
Just remember, if you are afraid of fleeing, you will put Mr.
Zhao in the rear at risk.
If Mr.
Zhao has any shortcomings, all the fields assigned to your family will be snatched away by the capital.
You Believe it or not?"
Mr.
Qian's propaganda officer, Lao Han, shouted with a loud voice.
"Letter."
Almost all the soldiers shouted in unison.
They have no doubt that if Mr.
Zhao is killed in battle, their family's fields will not be preserved.
This is for sure, as evidenced by the hardships of other military households in the guard station cultivating their fields for the generals.
"Think about it when your parents and relatives lose their land and are driven out of the house.
Think about it," Old Han looked around with ox-like eyes, "If you don't want them to freeze and starve to death, then fight with the Jiannu opposite. " "Fight it."
The soldiers shouted at the top of their lungs.
Han Jianqian, where Wu Han was, was in the middle of the military formation.
He also heard the deafening shouts.
He looked to the right and saw nothing.
There were soldiers blocking the way.
But he knew Liu Fugui and Zou Huaien were there.
The Han army on the opposite side, which had marched three miles, was surprised.
They had followed their masters on expeditions to western Liaoning and Mongolia, and had never encountered such a fanatical opponent in battle.
Boom boom boom, ten cannons began to fire.
The explosive fired the nine-pound projectile, bouncing on the ground nearly three miles away, harvesting human limbs.
Bring on the blood.
However, this time the Han army deployed very sparse formations to prevent artillery attacks.
However, no matter how sparse it is, there are still people there.
Only a few people were seen opening up the alley.
On this bloody road, dozens of Han soldiers fell out, and the sound of howling wolves reappeared on the battlefield.
"Old Han is good, he is good at encouraging the bastards."
Liu Fugui patted Old Han with a smile on his face, not paying attention to the roar of the artillery.
Liu Fugui, who had experienced two battles with Jiannu, was already indifferent.
"Haha, Mr.
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Xia said, the Xuanfu officer is what the soldiers are most afraid of losing on the battlefield.
You can say whatever you want.
Haha, what are the soldiers afraid of?
They are afraid that their family fields will be lost, and their parents, brothers and sisters will starve and suffer."
Go away.
Then I can just say it."
The thin old Han looked around proudly at the soldiers who were shot.
"Well, that's right.
Old Han, you have some skills."
Liu Fugui gave a thumbs up.
"This is what it is.
If Mr.
Zhao has any good intentions, his family will have to go to the house."
Old Han Tumo Xingzi said casually.
"Sing again."
Liu Fugui looked at it and said.
Xuan Fu had to keep up his efforts and not let the little rabbits idle, otherwise the recruits would start thinking wildly again.
Under the leadership of Lao Han, "loyalty to the country" was sung again.
The troops from the right wing swept across the Han Jianbu in the center, and finally the thousand troops from the left wing also sung.
Li Hui stood in the middle of his position with a long gun in his hand.
In front of him was the artillery position on the right side of the artillery team.
The Vice President assisted President 100 in leading the Hundred Team.
President 100 led four guards to hold the formation on one side, while the Vice President was in the middle of the row, connecting the previous and the following.
Li Hui looked in the direction of Guo Erpang, who was on the right side.
Now Guo Erpang is very senior, and most of the people in the Chishan Army are senior vice-presidents, because after all, they have experienced the battle of Wenxiang Cult and are much stronger than Bai Ding.
It's a pity that I didn't see it.
Li Hui turned his head and looked at the gun emplacement ahead.
In just a few moments, the artillery fire was fired for the third time, and the Jiannu Brigade was closer to more than a mile away.
Li Hui saw a tall and thin gunner commanding the other four gunners.
He inserted the brush into the gun barrel and saw white mist sizzling out of it.
Well, it must be very hot.
Then a gunner looked inside.
Then with a thumbs up, one gunner put a black silk package into the barrel, and the other gunner put a dark iron ball into the barrel.
The one who brushed the barrel changed to a thick-headed wooden pole to compact it. , and then gave the gunner a thumbs up.
The tall and thin gunner calmly lit a match.
The other soldiers retreated slightly, and there was a loud bang.
A large plume of smoke enveloped all of them.
The gunner waved his hand vigorously to drive away the smoke.
When the smoke dissipated, the gunner and a gunner removed the gun under the gun body.
A wedge is removed and the muzzle is lowered.
Li Hui looked a little fascinated, and then the gunners started to be as busy as before.
A few dozen breaths later another roar sounded, and the gun position was once again invisible.
The Han army's brigade involuntarily accelerated its pace, and so did anyone under artillery bombardment.
The four bombardments along the way cost them less than two hundred casualties.
The number of people was not too many, but the shrill shouts and bloody scenes were too...
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Terrible, their spirits were tense, fearing that they would be next.
Guan Zhicheng led dozens of servants and walked in the final line of the Han army.
Behind them was the brigade of Jiannujia soldiers.
Guan Zhicheng surrendered at Hanerzhuang at the end of the second year of Chongzhen, and pledged his allegiance to Dajin.
Huang Taiji named him a third-class general officer, leading two thousand Han troops, of which nearly a thousand were his subordinates.
Guan Zhicheng's immediate superiors were Hanchen's first-class military officers Gao Hongzhong and Shi Tingzhu.
Guan Zhicheng's unit was assigned acres of land in Gaizhou.
Although they were all seaside acres and half of the harvest had to be given to the Jurchens, they still had it after all.
They own their own land, so most of them are still very satisfied with their current lives.
In the Ming Dynasty, the days seemed very far away.
He saw the casualties among his subordinates along the way, and his heart bled.
It was his strength that was lost.
In Jiannu's case, whoever has the bigger fists has the louder voice.
In the Han army, his strength is also one of the best.
I don't know how many will be left this time.
Screams rang out, and a blood ball rushed out from his right front, knocking over several people.
The whole iron ball turned black and red, and stopped after jumping for about ten steps.
Guan Zhicheng looked at everything around him with numbness.
He took a look and saw that he was only 200 steps away from the Ming army's formation.
"Run, run."
He shouted, and the other servants also shouted.
The speed of the entire Han army formation was obviously accelerated.
At this time, they had the idea that they could not endure it so hard and had to get closer to a hundred steps as soon as possible in order to fight back against the Ming army.
They could not let them continue bombarding them so comfortably.
Zhao Lie was watching the changes in the battle situation with binoculars in the rear formation.
Everything was going smoothly.
Even Jiannu had learned to disperse the formation and changed the way they rushed into the formation.
This way, the damage caused by the marching artillery was greatly reduced.
Well , fuck you, you have a strong learning ability.
Li Hui watched as the artillery crew in front of him brushed the barrel again and put the explosive package in.
He saw the gunner put two silk packages into the barrel.
This time the gunner carefully compacted them and then looked at them.
Gave the gunner the signal.
The gunner didn't fire this time.
He looked towards the center.
At this moment, the gunman beside Li Hui started firing under the command.
Amidst the banging sound, more than 300 fireguns fired by three thousand generals emitted fire and thick smoke, and a large number of guns roared and flew toward the Han Dynasty.
Army front row.
Most of the guns were blocked by the wooden shields and donkey carts, but there was a muffled crackling sound, and many donkey carts and wooden shields were knocked around and had deep dents, but they were not penetrated.
Of course, some guns still penetrated through the gaps.
Dozens of Han soldiers fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, howling wildly.
Other Han soldiers, sweating all over, passed them and continued to move forward.
After a hundred steps, he saw that the forward's losses were not too great.
Guan Zhicheng let go of his worries and thought in his mind to move forward a little further.
When most of the Han troops reached their positions, he shouted and let go of arrows.
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Damn, I can finally hit my opponent.
But when there was a sound of bowstrings, the dense arrows trembled and flew into the air.
At the highest point, the arrows straightened and fell downwards.
But there was a constant sound, followed by the clanging sound of iron and the shouts of individual unlucky soldiers being shot in the hands and feet.
At the same time, the second row of gunmen of the Polu Army fired, then retracted their guns and retreated.
The effect of this attack was still the same.
Only twenty or thirty Han soldiers fell to the ground to save their lives.
Li Hui felt a pain in his shoulder.
He turned his head and saw that there was an arrow stuck on his left shoulder.
He was injured.
He moved his shoulder.
It was okay.
The penetration was not deep.
He raised his hand and pulled it out hard and threw it away.
Got out.
At this moment, a high-pitched brass horn sounded, drowning out the noise of the whole place.
Then he saw through his visor that the gunner of the front gun crew lit the match.
At this time, he was the only one left in the entire gun crew.
The other gunners had already fallen back into position because this was the last shot.
There was a loud bang, and smoke once again enveloped the gun position.
A large number of projectiles as thick as a thumb rushed towards the donkey carts and wooden shields of the Han army.
The impact this time was beyond the comparison of small guns.
Many wooden shields and donkey carts were scattered after being hit, revealing the Han army behind them. military.
At this moment, the Polu Army's third row of gunmen fired, and smoke enveloped the front of the Polu Army's formation.
This time, most of the wooden shields and donkey carts disappeared, and the Han army's losses increased greatly.
Suddenly, hundreds of Han soldiers fell to the ground in various shapes, howling for their lives.
The front row of the Han army seemed to have been cut off. layer.
Li Hui looked at the Han army dozens of steps away in relief.
At this time, he noticed that the gunner did not retreat.
He saw the gunner lying down next to the gun and struggling painfully.
He was hit by three arrows in both legs. , one of the feather arrows penetrated his left thigh, and blood stained his legs.
Li Hui resisted the idea of stepping forward to help him.
As the vice-president, he must lead by example and maintain the phalanx system.
The fire gunman who came up later was organizing the team based on him, and at this time, the fire gun was already aimed at his shoulders.
At this moment, he caught sight of something with his peripheral vision.
He looked up and saw many people in the front row of the Han army raising three-eyed blunderbuss.
Looking at the thick black muzzle, Li Hui's scalp went numb, and his whole body tensed up as he waited. s: I’m still busy in the hospital, so I won’t say much more.
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