Cutting over the end of the Ming Dynasty: a dog-leg knife at the beginning

Chapter 289 Firepower First, Complete Suppression

Cotton-like snowflakes fell from the gaps in the clouds, spinning, flying, and playing, and fell on this vast land, quietly and without any sound.

Snowing.

Yang Menglong's nose was red from the cold, and he kept shivering.It's so damn cold!Looking at the others, Guan Ning's army is obviously used to this kind of severe cold weather, and the soldiers of Wuyang Guard can also adapt to it. Only he, the unlucky guy who grew up in Nanjing and Thailand, is as cold as a monkey.It's really unbearably cold... There is no down jacket, no mink hat, no qualified cotton shoes, so cold that he just wants to retreat to the city immediately and continue to warm up.However, this is obviously impossible, Lu Xiangsheng must be rescued, and he also offended Xiong Mingyu, so he retreated like this, whether Guan Ningjun dared to open the door for him at the risk of offending the Ministry of War explain.He let out a breath of white air, and he could almost see the white air turn into fine ice particles, damn, it was too cold!
Xue Siming, Wang Tiehammer, Han Peng and others saw it, and secretly laughed: "So there are things in the world that you are afraid of!"

Qi Hu shook off the snow flakes on the cloak, and said: "It's okay when it snows, it's not too cold, it's only cold when the snow melts, even the bone marrow freezes!"

Yang Menglong's face turned pale with fright, and he shouted at everyone: "Hurry up, hurry up, speed up, and retreat to Jinzhou City as soon as possible after the fight! Damn it, this damn place is freezing to death!"

The soldiers of Wuyang Guard burst into laughter and sped up their speed.

Thousands of people were mobilized, and of course they couldn't hide it from the Houjin scouts. Don't forget, the Houjin scouts were always watching outside Jinzhou City. Not to mention people, even if a mouse ran out, they couldn't hide it from their eyes. .Immediately, Houjin's scouts began to appear around Wuyang Guard, and with the rapid advance of Wuyang Guard, more and more scouts came to watch the excitement.The Wuyang Guard's frighteningly large number of horses and camels stared at these slaves, and the excellent armor of the Wuyang Guard made everyone's mouth water. Looking at this army is like looking at a big river made of flowing silver, and you can't take your eyes off it.After a long while, he withdrew his tongue and murmured: "My God, there are so many horses and camels, and so many armored armors. This Ming army is really rich!"

Here I have to criticize this title. Although Wuyangwei is armed to the teeth, the money spent is not as much as he imagined, because the equipment is produced by Wuyangwei himself, and the cost price can be obtained .In addition, Yang Menglong is not as rich as he imagined. This guy can earn money and spend it better. His monthly income and expenditure are basically the same.Of course, Pa Shiku, who was awarded the title, would not care about these things. He only had eyes on the excellent war horses and the surging armor.

With so many war horses, so many iron armors, and so many sophisticated weapons, they are worth more than ten or two hundred thousand taels of silver, right?This sheep is so fat...

Excited, Pa Shiku shouted at a sentinel: "Hurry up and report to the master, tell the master not to attack that broken camp, bring the main force here, and eat this fat sheep! You must act quickly, if Let the other flags know, and they will definitely pounce on it and take a big portion!"

The sentry rider grinned, drooling from the corner of his mouth, and rode away without saying much.They are the scouts released by the Xianghong Banner. Under the command of Yue Tuo, the main force of the Xianghong Banner is storming the Ming army's camp, trying to completely cut off the Ming army's retreat.It's just that the camp built by the Tianxiong Army is really difficult to crack. The two thousand Guan Ning troops of the Ming army plus three or four thousand civilians turned the entire camp into a hedgehog. Yue Tuo took a lot of effort to win a military camp , but not many enemies were wiped out. The Ming army retreated to other military camps under the cover of firepower from neighboring friendly troops long before the military camp was breached, which made Yue Tuo very annoyed.This honorable Pashiku doesn't care what kind of blow to the Ming army will be caused by taking down the Ming army's fortress. If you swallow it, you will get a large number of horses, armor and weapons, and your strength will increase greatly. This is more real than anything else!
If you don’t take a bite out of the fat meat delivered to your door, you’ll be really sorry for yourself!
Zhong Ning was a little annoyed when he saw that the Golden Whistle Rider was hanging behind him all the time. He stepped forward and bowed to Yang Menglong, and said, "My lord, these Jian slaves seem to be lingering. It's really annoying. Do you want your subordinates to take a ride?" A cavalry go over and wipe them out?"

Yang Menglong looked at Qi Hu, Qi Hu shook his head: "Don't pay attention to them, the most urgent thing is to meet up with Tianxiong Army, we don't have time to entangle with these scouts!"

Yang Menglong followed the good example: "Yes, ignore them and continue on our way! But we must be vigilant, and don't let them rush over and bite us!"

He really came to whatever he said, Yang Menglong hadn't finished speaking when he heard a whistle, and more than twenty cavalry shouted loudly, brandishing weapons and rushing towards the rear guard of Wuyang Guard!These Jiannu couldn't hold back anymore, they couldn't wait to tear off a piece of Wuyangwei's fat body, and the angle of cutting into the battlefield was also very accurate, rushing right at the civilian husband and the crossbowmen brigade !According to their many years of experience in fighting, civilian husbands and gunmen are the Achilles heel of the Ming army. From here, those poorly equipped gunners and civilian husbands with no equipment at all will easily panic and run away, eventually killing the entire Ming army. Falling into chaos, he was finally defeated by Hou Jin with one against ten.

Sometimes, experience can kill people. Those sentries only saw that this part of the Ming army had the weakest close combat ability, but did not notice that this Ming army could shoot 220 steps with almost one hand and one weapon (one step is 1.5 meters, a total of 330 meters). ) of the powerful crossbow, not to mention that there were two hundred musketeers here carrying lightning guns!Seeing the Jinshao cavalry coming whistling, the civilians let out bursts of exclamations, and the musketeers shouted nervously: "Jiannu is coming!" He quickly dismounted from his horse, lined up in a row almost reflexively, set up his electric musket, and took aim. The Houjin Cavalry bared its teeth and claws.The archer, who had never fought with Hou Jin, was also extremely nervous. He dismounted his horse and lined up at almost the speed of light, and wound up the treadmill.When the Houjin Sentinel Cavalry rushed only fifty steps away from the Ming army, there were already more than 100 musketeers and more than 300 archers in front of them!And the number of people is still increasing dramatically!The black muzzles of the guns and the extremely sharp triangular crossbow arrows were pointed at them densely, making them feel a chill all over their bodies and make them want to cry without tears!

As for what?Aren't we just a sentry cavalry of twenty or so people, why are you putting on such an exaggerated crossbow formation?
The rear golden sentry cavalry who tried to bite the Ming army were completely dumbfounded. No matter how arrogant they are, they have to admit that with their small number of people, nine out of ten will be shot into hedgehogs by those hundreds of crossbows , the last one will be shot into a sea urchin.But now they are very close to the Ming army, and there is no time to retreat, what should we do?
Cold!

Before the Poshiku could make up his mind, a slightly trembling shout came from the crossbow formation of the Ming army: "Let go!"

The first row of crossbowmen yelled in unison: "Let go!" At the same time, they buckled the machine brackets, thump, thump, thump, thump!The metal trill trembled everyone's heartstrings, and more than 100 one-foot-long crossbow bolts shot out violently. Then, they handed the crossbow to the back row, took the stringed crossbow from the back row, and pulled the trigger again , and then handed the crossbow to the back, took over the crossbow from the third row of archers, and shot again...In an instant, the three hundred crossbows were fired, and the three hundred crossbow arrows were poured out !
In fact, there is no need to shoot three rounds at all.The first round of shots passed, and more than a dozen riders rolled into a ball as if they had been severely tripped by a tripping rope. The second round of shots came, and the people behind them turned on their backs, and there were even several Golden Whistle riders behind. After hitting several arrows in a row, he was hit by that powerful impact and floated backwards like a balloon.After the two rounds of shooting, there was no one on the horse, and the third round of crossbow arrows shot into the air.

That Fendepo Shiku was hit by an arrow in his left shoulder. The crossbow arrow penetrated his shoulder blade and came out from behind. Blood spattered on him. He fell off the horse and was almost trampled to death by the horse.His mind went blank, everything in front of him seemed to be in slow motion, and every detail was so clear: the crossbow arrows flashing with a faint cold light came through the air, and the armor of the Houjin warrior was flying in a triangular shape at high speed. In front of the arrowhead, it was like paper. Wherever he shot, he would pierce whoever he shot. Those brothers who had been with him through life and death howled in pain and unwillingness, and collapsed together with their beloved horses... They didn't even have time to shoot an arrow, and even more Before he had time to display his extraordinary martial arts, he was shot into a hedgehog!

Damn it, when did Minggou's crossbow become so terrifying!They obviously have a powerful crossbow that is much more powerful than a firecracker, so why have they kept it hidden until now?
The Ming army saw three rounds of volleys past, and those vicious rear golden sentry cavalry were all down, but they were a little at a loss. In their impression, Jiannu was bloodthirsty and tenacious, and a rear golden warrior was ten times stronger than him. A soldier of the Ming army, why has he become so careless now?The three hundred presidents were exchanging opinions:

"All these slaves fell?"

"Shouldn't he be dead?"

"It must be dead. You don't know what kind of guy we used. An arrow can pierce a cow's belly within a hundred steps. Even if they have nine lives, they should be finished with one arrow!"

The musketeer breathed a sigh of relief but also felt a little disappointed: "What the hell? We haven't even fired yet, but you guys knocked them all down. Then what are we going to eat? The northwest wind?"

The censor Pa Shiku couldn't understand Chinese, but the contempt and mockery (pure imaginary) between the Ming army's words could still be heard. He stood up with difficulty while holding his epee, staring at the chattering discussion The Ming army screamed loudly: "I am Bogduo, a great gold warrior, a Ming dog, how dare you fight me!?"

Amidst the sound of thunder and terror, several later golden warriors stood up again. They were all shot by arrows, drenched in blood, with shock on their faces, hideous faces, glaring at the archers, howling wildly: "Ming Dog, dare to fight me!?"

Musketeer Bai always took two steps back in fright, but when he saw that there were only a few Golden Warriors, he immediately smiled and shouted: "There are still a few alive, hit me!"

A hundred musketeers happily pulled the triggers, bang bang bang bang!The six thick and long barrels of the electric blunderbuss spun one after another, and every time they turned, a tongue of flame shot out from them, and the lead bullets were like raindrops, hitting the ground with sand and dust. Convulsed and twisted like an electric shock in the rain of bullets, lead bullets whizzed into their bodies, tearing off large chunks of flesh and blood, bursting into pieces of blood rain, when the gunshots stopped, these guys had turned into Even if they invite their mother, they still have to do a paternity test to determine which piece of meat is their precious son.

In an instant, the group of 24 Golden Whistle Riders was wiped out.

(End of this chapter)