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Chapter 305

Three centuries of the Han army were forming their formation at the foot of the mountain. The Liao army's artillery fire had been silenced, so they could form their formation at the foot of the mountain without fear of being attacked by artillery fire.

In the past, Fan Wencheng wouldn't have dared to do this even if he was killed. As long as one artillery fire covered these 300 enemy soldiers, there would probably be very few left alive.

There was no sound on the top of the mountain. During the hand-to-hand fighting just now, the last strength of the Liao army was probably exhausted!

Suddenly, the earth seemed to tremble. The pebbles on the ground kept jumping, and there was a muffled thunder-like sound rolling down the ground. Not only Fan Wencheng's face turned pale, but Dorgon's face also turned pale. This sound

They are all familiar with them, they are cavalry, large groups of cavalry.

Inside the mountain col, Geritu, with blood-red eyes, rushed out again with two thousand cavalry. His target was the three centurions who were still in formation. On the bumpy horses, he could even see the officers of the Han Army Flag, who were standing in front of them.

He quickly directed the army to turn around.

As soon as the formation was completed, Geritu's arrows rained down on them.

There were screams, and arrows rained down on the people intensively. It was as if white hair suddenly grew on the ground, and before the shots were fired, the three centurions lost 30% of their combat strength.

Sporadic gunshots rang out, and there was no way of knowing what was going on in the chaos. There were only a few cavalrymen who fell down from their horses.

The wind-like cavalry rushed to the front of the formation after two rounds of arrows. Two thousand cavalry horses trampled on three hundred infantry. Geritu did not kill him, but ran directly over. Those who dared to stand in front of the horses were all beaten by four hooves.

The galloping horse knocked him away. After he fell to the ground, countless horse hooves trampled over him. After the two thousand cavalrymen ran away, these guys could be used directly to make dumpling fillings.

"Come up and kill them!" Dorgon roared while commanding the cavalry with two white flags. He was actually attacked twice by enemy cavalry. This was a shame for the Jurchens. When will the Mongolian cavalry be able to come and go in front of the Jurchens?

Like the wind!

The cavalrymen of the two white flags went crazy to chase down the Mongolian cavalry. They wanted the Mongols to know that this was no longer the era of Genghis Khan. The title of the strongest cavalry on the earth was now worn on the heads of the Jurchens.

When Geritu saw the enemy cavalry chasing after him, he fled into the col without saying a word. The cavalry with two white flags followed and chased him.

"Continue to form your team and attack the top of the mountain!" The enemy will definitely organize reinforcements soon, and they must reach the top of the mountain before the enemy's reinforcements. Fan Wencheng gave the order, and the two Centuries immediately drove over again.

Zuo Liangyu was holding a knife in his hand and a knife in his mouth. The sword he was holding was a ghost-headed sword with a thick back and thin blade that weighed more than twenty kilograms. When he swung it, he had the momentum of Mount Tai, which was used by the famous general Liu Jue at that time.

This kind of ghost-headed sword.

The knife in his mouth is one foot six inches long and two inches wide. It also has a thick back and thin blade, but the head of the knife is particularly sharp. It is said to be a knife, but this thing is more like a dagger with a single edge.

Behind Zuo Liangyu were two thousand Qin soldiers.

The eight hundred miles of Qinchuan and the rushing Yellow River water fed the unyielding spirit of the old Qin people. They fought against the sky, the earth, and people. Dog Rong, Xiongnu, and even the six kingdoms of Shandong were all trampled under the feet of the old Qin people.

, Zuo Liangyu often listened to Hong Chengchou recite two lines of poetry.

Jiujiao Lao Qin, protect our rivers and mountains. Until the blood is shed, we will fight to the death!

The brave old Qin protects our mountains and rivers. Until the blood is shed, we will fight to the death!

Although Zuo Liangyu didn't know what it meant, he felt it was very impressive. Today, let these Jurchen Tatars see the power of Shaanxi Lengwa.

The men who came out of the 800-mile Zhongnan Mountain are most familiar with mountain warfare. Although the forests in the northeast are different from Zhongnan Mountain, Dahei Mountain is not as steep as Zhongnan Mountain!

Following the woods, Zuo Liangyu finally found the enemy's artillery position. He held a knife in his mouth and could not speak, he just made a gesture. Two thousand people stopped moving at almost the same time, adjusted their breathing, and then made the craziest charge.

Kui Yi had a blast today. He and Fan Wencheng had studied the tactics for several days. As expected, the enemy's artillery position was destroyed in one move! Now that there was no harassment from the enemy's artillery, he could bombard Daheishan without restraint.

There is no need to worry about the Liao army's firepower retaliation. This was something that was unthinkable before.

The artillery kept firing, so that the barrel was so hot that it was hot to the touch. Kui Yi had to order to water the barrel to cool down. A bucket of water was poured on it, and the mist immediately began to evaporate. Suddenly, Kui Yi found something appearing in the diffuse fog.

A dark shadow appeared. Then, more dark shadows appeared in the forest.

"Liao army!" He shouted in Dutch. The Jurchen generals did not understand, but the Dutch gunners did. They immediately looked around in panic, ready to escape in the opposite direction at any time.

It was too late to escape now. The Qin army took advantage of the cover of the forest and surrounded them like a fan. These Qin troops were flying in the mountains, and before the Tatar soldiers guarding the artillery position could react, the big blades struck.

It's already hit the head!

The brutal hand-to-hand combat started in an instant. Shaanxi Lengwa's ghost-headed sword was swung with great force. Taking advantage of the opponent's block, he took off the dagger in his mouth with his other hand and rushed forward.

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The dagger pierced the cotton armor and penetrated the entire chest. At this time, the Tatar soldiers still didn't believe that they had been killed. They had seen the difficult Qin army, but never such a difficult one.

The two knives, one large and one small, fit perfectly in their hands.

The six hundred infantrymen with white flags in charge of the escort were overwhelmed in an instant. Then came the soldiers all over the forest, chasing the long-legged Dutchmen and cutting them down. These guys have long legs, but unfortunately they are not adapted to the terrain of the mountains and forests.

Many people stepped on the pile of soft leaves and sprained their feet. After limping around for a few times, they were caught up by the people behind them.

Kneeling down to beg for mercy was of no use. He couldn't understand Dutch at all, so he swung his sword and beheaded the red-haired ghost who was kneeling on the ground.

"Stop chasing, move all the shells to the cannon?" Seeing the enemy troops fleeing in all directions, Zuo Liangyu hurriedly told his men not to pursue them. If they chased like this on unfamiliar terrain, they would easily get separated.

The soldiers began to carry the cannonballs and the gunpowder in the big wooden barrels.

Gunpowder was poured on the shells randomly, and Zuo Liangyu left a long fuse. After lighting it, he blew a whistle, and then led the men into the woods. They could not stop any longer, even if the enemy's reinforcements did not come.

, the big bang can also send them to the sky.

After running about two hundred steps into the forest, there was a huge explosion behind him. Zuo Liangyu felt someone push him hard on his back, and he fell forward and hit a big tree. Half of his face

It was so painful to be hit by an old pine tree!

He couldn't care much. It was estimated that the Tatar soldiers would catch up soon. He had to use the cover of the mountains and forests to return to the Montenegro position as soon as possible.

"Let's go! Let's go! Go back to Montenegro!" Zuo Liangyu shouted loudly, regardless of the pain. The soldiers around him quickly passed by and disappeared into the dense forest.

The cannon behind them suddenly stopped firing, and Fan Wencheng and Dorgon had an ominous premonition almost at the same time. When they looked back, they saw a column of smoke rising into the sky. The huge explosion made the earth shake a few times.

.Then there were sporadic explosions, sounding like firecrackers.

The forest in autumn was ignited by such an explosion. The smoke rising from the fire quickly obscured the view. A group of Zhengbai Banner soldiers who wanted to enter the forest for rescue were forced back by the heat wave.

He Huchen led a thousand Qin troops and climbed up the side of the mountain to the main position of Dahei Mountain. The soil on the ground was so thick that if you step on it, you will sink deeply. Shrapnel is everywhere, and dead people are everywhere. There are not many.

They are whole, mostly fragmented. A foot may be on the side of a head, and a hand may be slapped on a butt. Moreover, these are not parts of a person.

He Huchen can be regarded as someone who has seen the battlefield, but he has never seen such a tragic battlefield. With a whistle, he led his brothers to rush down. The task given to him by Yuan Chonghuan was to kill the trebuchets on the mountainside.

Let them come up because they are good at climbing mountains. They can climb directly to Dahei Mountain from the side of the mountain.

Rushing down from the mountain, the Shaanxi Lengwa led by He Huchen were like tigers descending one after another. There were sporadic gunshots below, and some of the Lengwa fell to the ground from time to time. But even if they were thrown down, the bodies were still there.

Just roll down and rush down.

Those who controlled the trebuchets were all soldiers of the Han Army. Obviously they did not have the momentum of Shaanxi Lengwa. When they saw these desperate people rushing towards them, they threw down the trebuchets without a trace of ideological struggle and turned around.

run.

I disliked the fact that my legs were not fast enough, but when I ran too fast when going down the mountain, I would easily fall down. There were Han army flag soldiers rolling everywhere, many of them hit their heads on rocks, and they were still running with blood on their heads and faces.

He Huchen did not pursue him, but ordered the soldiers to pile up gunpowder bombs next to the trebuchet, then lit the fuse and ran away with the men.

Before Dorgon and Fan Wencheng woke up from the explosion behind them, an explosion halfway up the mountain attracted their attention again. The smoke and dust produced by the explosion covered the sky and the sun.

Huang Taiji and the others who were thirty miles away also saw the smoke and dust, and several Belles looked at each other.

"It looks like Old Fourteen and the others are fighting very hard! Should we support them?" Mang Gurtai looked at the smoke rising into the sky and his thoughts began to wander. Maybe this time, they can defeat the Liao army.

"If you go, you will be beaten to pieces soon. Don't blame me for not reminding you!" Daishan said angrily.

Letting Dorgon take the lead this time is to consume the overly powerful first two yellow flags and the current two white flags. Of course, the reason is to let Dorgon's Han army flag take the lead and be used as cannon fodder!
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