Dorgon looked at the mountains of dirt in front of him and felt a little numb in his heart. The scene outside Liguan Town still makes his scalp numb when he thinks about it. More than a thousand people were wiped out in an instant. This is no longer a human weapon.

It is a masterpiece of God. I really want to see who Li Xiao is and how he could create such a powerful weapon.

"Listen to me. Let me rush up today. Mr. Baylor said that as long as he can rush to the opposite hill, he will carry the flag for you and your whole family. This is the grace of Mr. Baylor.

I still look down on ordinary people."

Dorgon glanced back, and Lin Kewang pulled his neck and shouted from behind.

Seeing Dorgon looking at him, the fat Lin Kewang rolled up to Dorgon's horse like a ball and made a sign. "Master Baylor, everything has been arranged. One thousand two hundred people have all changed into our regular clothes."

Clothes with white flags. As long as you say a word, I will rush to the hill opposite and take back Li Xiao's head."

He was the first to not believe Lin Kewang's words. Under Jinzhou City, tens of thousands of Han people were hacked to death by the Eight Banners soldiers under the city he deceived. Now there are only 1,200 Han people, which means nothing to him.

No psychological burden at all. You’ve done such a big sin, and what’s left of it?

"You did a good job, let them come." Dorgon waved his hand, and Lin Kewang raised his pig's trotter-like hand.

"Brothers, rush!" After Lin Kewang said this, his fat body ran forward.

"Kill!" When they heard that they would carry the flag when they rushed up the hill, the eyes of these Han flag slaves shone brightly. As long as they became banner people, their family members would not be bullied, and their wives and daughters would not have to be called away by their Jurchen masters.

Sleeping with him. His own son doesn't have to be bullied by the master's young master. Everyone has worked hard for the earth-shaking change in their status.

The crowd quickly surpassed Lin Kewang, and a large group of people ran towards the hill in a chaotic manner. Most of the people surpassed Lin Kewang, and this guy stopped. He held his knees with both hands and breathed heavily.

After not exercising all year round, he would get out of breath after running a few steps. Lin Kewang felt as if his lungs were blowing bellows.

"Commander, these don't look like the Eight Banners soldiers. Their formation is chaotic, without any order, and they don't look like Tatars at all." Yuan Chonghuan put down the telescope, turned around and said to Li Xiao beside him.

"Today you are the commander, you come and get the idea. I brought my eyes and ears, but I forgot to bring my mouth on Changxing Island." Li Xiao held up his binoculars and looked at the charging team on the opposite side with interest.

The commander on the opposite side must be an idiot. He ordered the infantry to charge on foot two miles away. And he kept running like crazy, really running up the mountain. This guy still has the strength to fight?

I've never heard of people running a thousand meters to burn off their energy before fighting.

"No!" After receiving Li Xiao's authorization again, Yuan Chonghuan felt more confident.

"Chief Geritu, please send two thousand cavalry to attack from the left and right wings respectively. We must wipe out all the invading enemies!" Yuan Chonghuan had already seen that these were definitely not the main force of the Eight Banners. The enemy was testing his own deployment.

How far will the initial artillery strike be, and how many artillery pieces will there be? It would be better if some mines can be cleared.

To be precise, these more than a thousand people came here to die. To use their lives to explore the reality of the front position!

"Excellent!" Geritu laughed ferociously and immediately got on his horse. Today he is taking the lead, and this is a good opportunity to show his face.

The infantry on the opposite side is definitely no match for the Mongolian cavalry. After winning this jackpot, Li Xiao will not look down upon him in the future. When the spoils are divided in the future, hehe!

With a whistle, a thousand cavalrymen emerged from behind the hills on the left and right wings of Montenegro.

The speed of these cavalry was as fast as lightning. The horses sent up puffs of smoke, and the dust in the sky turned into a gray-yellow smoke screen.

"Tatar soldiers...!" The flag slave, whose face was red as he ran, stopped immediately when he saw the cavalry galloping out from the opposite side.

"It's the Mongolian Tatars, run!" They had seen the Jurchens' sabers, and naturally knew that the Mongolian sabers were not bad either. Everyone stopped running almost instantly, and many of them turned around and ran away with quick reactions.

If there is one leader, others will immediately follow. One person can take away ten, and ten can take away a hundred people. The 1,200 people did not have any ideological struggle, so they turned around and ran back.

Although they were running very hard, two legs could not outrun four legs. The distance was shortening rapidly. When Geritu shot a loud arrow, a cloud of black arrows fell on the fleeing flag slaves.

them.

Screams rang out one after another, and the people who were hit by the arrows screamed and howled in despair on the ground. The people who were not hit by the arrows were like frightened rabbits, running forward quickly.

For the Mongolian cavalry, the battle was like a grand hunt. The prey were those people wearing white flags and running wildly. The bow strings kept ringing, and the arrows flew through the air with "swish" and "swish".

Mongolians learn two things since childhood, the first is horseback riding, and the second is archery. It can be said that every Mongolian is a good rider and hunter. Does anyone who can't ride a horse and archery deserve to be called a Mongolian?

Soon there was a layer of corpses lying on the ground, and of course there were also injured people struggling on the ground.

The Mongols didn't care about this at all. They shot arrows while stepping over the injured and struggling people. The horseshoes with iron palms stepped on the people's bodies, making a "pop" and "pop" sound. The horses' hoofs kept stepping on the people.

Another bloody hole.

After thousands of Mongolian cavalry galloped past, only a few larger pieces of human skin were left on the ground.

"Kill! Kill!" Geritu shouted excitedly, even though he knew no one could hear what he was shouting. But he was still very excited. In Qianli Horqin, he was chased by two blue flags. Now he is chasing the white flag, with his heart in his heart

The arrogance that I had been suppressing for two years finally found a place to express myself.

"The Tatars are probing you, and you are probing them too." Li Xiao took a telescope and glanced at Yuan Chonghuan. This guy, despite being stubborn, is very good at fighting. In terms of bravery, eight

Yuan Chonghuan is not as good as Ao Canghai. But with such shrewdness, Ao Canghai is far from Yuan Chonghuan's opponent.

"I want to see what's behind their formation." Seeing the overwhelming power of the Mongolian cavalry, Yuan Chonghuan became even more convinced. The wave that just came over was the cannon fodder of the Tatars who came to explore the bottom. Now, it's time to explore them by yourself.

Yuan Chonghuan doesn't feel any guilt at all for using the Mongols as cannon fodder.

"Master Beile! The Mongols are coming!" The sun shone on Lin Kewang's forehead, and when he saw the Mongolian cavalry charging towards him, he was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

Dorgon curled his lips and said nothing. The Han people were so incompetent. They were scattered by the Mongols. The enemy did not fire a single cannonball or a bullet. Arrows, swords and guns became the mainstay of the battlefield.

Dominate. This retro style of play has not been seen for a while.

"Fan Wencheng, it's up to you."

"Hey!" Fan Wencheng, who was behind Dorgon, immediately galloped out and gave instructions to the ordering soldiers behind him. The ordering soldiers immediately waved the red flag in their hands desperately!

In the woods two miles below the foot of Dahei Mountain, a thunderous sound immediately erupted. The Hongyi cannon, which had been loaded long ago, sprayed out fiery snakes, and the projectiles flew toward the charging Mongolian cavalry with a whistling sound.

At this time, Geritu didn't even have time to react. More than a dozen plumes of smoke exploded inside his cavalry team, and shrapnel flew in all directions. Sharp metals of various shapes tore open the strong Mongolian leather robes.

The war horses neighed, and scores of Mongolian cavalry fell to the ground. Everywhere where the shells exploded, corpses appeared everywhere. There were men and horses. The war horses, which were immortal for a while, whined and let out their final roars.

"Fuck!" Geritu shouted, pinched the horse's belly under his crotch, and ran sideways.

When the cavalry is charging, it is impossible to stop and turn the horse's head and run back. Under the enemy's artillery fire, this is asking for death. The only feasible way is to run at high speed in a large circle and run back to your own position. That is the only way.

Only by moving at high speed can the casualties caused by local artillery fire be reduced as much as possible.

Seeing the leader changing direction, the Mongolian cavalry consciously followed Geritu and changed direction.

On the ground ahead, a piece of sand suddenly rose up. Countless soldiers with Han army flags covered with sacks and covered with sand got up from the ground. It turned out that they had been ambushing here as early as last night.

"Fire the gun!" Fan Wencheng gave the order, and green smoke spewed out from the muzzle of the musket. Accompanied by the fire, the projectiles quickly rushed out of the muzzle.

A barrage came over, and the Mongolian cavalry who were attacked on the flanks immediately fell on their backs. They fell down in rows and rows!

The kinetic energy of the bullets was not something that leather robes could withstand. Blood flew from the Mongolian soldiers' bodies, and rows of men and horses fell to the ground after being shot.

"Artillery! Target the woods at the foot of the mountain, ten rounds of rapid fire." Seeing the smoke emitted by the enemy's artillery, Yuan Chonghuan immediately locked the position of the enemy's artillery position. With the command, the calculation soldiers immediately began to calculate and shoot Zhu Yuan.

In less than a minute, thirty mortars opened fire at almost the same time.

The artillery shells hit the Jurchen artillery position like raindrops. Although the accuracy was slightly off because of the distance, the number of mortars was too much. Thirty mortars each fired ten rounds.

That's three hundred rounds of artillery shells.

If you can't hit the target with this density of firepower, your character will be too bad.

An artillery shell hit the ammunition pile squarely. After a shocking explosion, a huge plume of smoke rose up in the forest. Through the telescope, Li Xiao could even see the human legs that were blown up in the air.

Yuan Chonghuan played this skill beautifully. He used Mongolians to detect the enemy's artillery position. Then he covered it with firepower, as if he was coming. The battlefield of cold weapons quickly turned into a battlefield of hot weapons. Now, when fighting the Jurchens, you have to use artillery.

Fighting.

Hearing the violent explosion behind him, Dorgon turned around sharply. He did not expect that the artillery position he had carefully arranged in the forest would be taken away so quickly. However, Dorgon was not too upset, presumably at this time

Kui Yi, he must have discovered the opponent's artillery position.

As soon as Kui put down the telescope in his hand, the smoke rising from the Black Mountain had exposed the location of the mortar position. It was hidden in the woods on the other side. As soon as Kui adjusted the angle of the artillery, he gave the order and started firing. This time

Launched, not only the traditional Hongyi cannon, but also the mortars captured in Liguan Town!

In the past two months, Kui Yi and Fan Wencheng have been studying this new type of artillery day and night. After suffering such a big loss, they finally got a few physical pieces.

They soon discovered that this kind of artillery was not unusual. It was just an iron cylinder, and the shell was the difficulty of this kind of artillery. The clever Fan Wencheng quickly figured out the function of the fuse, unscrewed the fuse and put it into the barrel.

.The artillery shell will be launched, and the impact point of the artillery shell is completely determined by adjusting the firing angle of the artillery.

Risking their lives, they dismantled a mortar shell. Fan Wencheng and Kui Yi were surprised to find that the gunpowder in the mortar shell was actually different from the black powder they used. This kind of gunpowder burned more fully, and almost disappeared afterward.

No dust at all.

The two guys racked their brains, but they couldn't figure out what the ingredients of this gunpowder were. They just knew that the power of this cannonball was all due to this unprecedented gunpowder.

There were more than a hundred artillery shells seized, except for a dozen that were kept for research. The rest were all packed up and brought over!

Li Xiao had just been excited for two minutes when a strange whistle sounded near his ears. A terrible thought flashed through his mind, and Li Xiao rolled into the trench next to him.

A puff of smoke rose up around the artillery position, and the unprepared artillerymen were instantly enveloped by the smoke.

Fan Wencheng's explosive bullets have a bullet holder at the back. After the detonating charge is twisted, the twist on the shell will also be ignited. He found that as long as the twist is longer, the shell will not explode immediately after it hits the ground. The round shell will

It rolled to a low place before exploding.

Mortars are direct-fire artillery. In order to avoid the opponent's shelling, mortar operators will dig a hole and put the mortar in the hole. In this way, neither direct-fire artillery shells nor gun bullets can hit them.

But...! But they didn't expect that the round cannonball would roll into the pit on its own.

A total of forty artillery pieces were firing on the opposite side, including five captured mortars. The shooting was also inaccurate, but there would always be a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" There were violent explosions, and Li Xiao felt that the ground beneath his feet was shaking.

Damn it, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. After killing the opponent's artillery position, the other party actually retaliated with firepower so quickly. This damn thing has just entered a hot war, and the development of tactics is too damn fast.

. Could it be said that this has entered the era of artillery battles?

There was also a violent explosion, and a large plume of smoke rose into the sky from the artillery position. Li Xiao squatted in the trench and jumped a little from the shock.
Chapter completed!