total war broken

Chapter 575 Destruction
Bang bang bang——the sound of the artillery roaring, black lines in the sky, the sound of whistling shells, the earth trembled, as if being struck by drums, the cannons lined up sprayed with blazing orange flames, The hairy gunners quickly loaded the shells, and after loading, they wiped the barrels with wet wooden sticks. After bursts of water vapor, gunpowder and projectiles were put in, and the cannons were lit. One step at a time, the shells drew black lines in the air.

Fluttering——one shell left a bloody alley in the dense queue of the Qing army, screams rang out, countless stumps and broken arms flew, collapsed, and the Eight Banners soldiers began to collapse, running out of ammunition Jue, they were hunted down by the Ming army, and at this moment they encountered how Maozi could resist, they had lost all their fighting spirit.

"Heaven is going to die!" Dorgon's eyes were red, with a kind of unwillingness, he just sat on the throne of the emperor, so soon, Manchuria will perish in his own hands!He was unwilling, the sudden appearance was too sudden, and he couldn't accept the suddenness.

Only Duduo and Azig were left on the side, and the others had already run away. Amin and Baqi Baylor didn't know where they went.Fan Wencheng also seemed to have disappeared, only Duoduo clasped his fists and said, "Brother Fourteen, let me lead the troops to charge again."

Looking at his two younger brothers, Dorgon felt a pity on his face, touched their heads, and said, "It's meaningless, it's defeated, the Qing army has already been defeated, the fate is like this." He sighed, and there was a feeling in his heart. The unspeakable anger was not reconciled, but what's the matter, Maozishan's offensive in front of him was like a tsunami, and only the voice of Ula could be heard in his ears, "Come on! Counterattack!" He waved his hand.Even so, let's show these red-haired ghosts a little bit of power.

Duoduo immediately roared, and the elite with his own white flag rushed forward, and Azig's expression changed, and he said, "Brother Fourteen, where did this red-haired ghost come from!" A kind of anger, if it weren't for them, my three brothers would be the king of the Qing Dynasty, and at this moment?
"Fate is like this, you and I, brother, don't have the life of an emperor," Dorgon said, with an extremely bitter voice.

The cavalry and infantry began to charge. Maozi's musketeers lined up in several rows and rushed towards the Qing army in a neat formation. The artillery broke up the neat formation of the two white flags. They simply divided into five or five teams to form individual battles. Formation, avoiding the artillery fire of the Qing army, shooting with bows and arrows.

Puchi———Arrows hit the neck of Commander Maozi in front of him, and blood spurted out like blood arrows. He covered his bleeding neck and fell down unwillingly. The formation became disorganized, and the separate queues made it difficult for Maozi's artillery to shoot these Maozi.

Commander Bai Xiong Maozi looked bitter, and said, "Isn't this group of oriental barbarians too strong? Bows and arrows have such power?" He didn't know that a group of oriental barbarians had no artillery, muskets, and no light cavalry. Fighting against the heavy cavalry, the elite Slavs are about to lose their formation. Fortunately, the Slavs have an absolute superiority in numbers. "Steady, steady! This is the strongest force in the East. If we defeat them, the Far East will be ours," he said coldly. Said. "Think about the wealth here. The beauties here belong to you. Only the Slavs are worthy of the wealth in the Far East!"

Mao Zi shouted "Ula" and started to charge. He fired precise arrow clusters. Under the volley of fire muskets, the cover of the bunker became more advantageous. The bows and arrows began to aim at Mao Zi and shoot at one point. At this time, groups of people were wearing heavy armor. , Holding a tiger gun, the sturdy Baya soldiers rushed into the queue of the Qing army and started the assault.

Amidst bursts of shouts, the ferocious Qing army began to charge. The leader of the tooth-pulling soldiers had dropped his iron helmet a long time ago, revealing the rattail on the back of his head, and brandishing a thick-backed machete. Like a fierce tiger, with the machete swinging, the stumped limbs and arms are flying all over the sky, and more than 20 hairs have been cut down in a row before being attacked with a musket.

"Is that a group of wild beasts?" The white bear Maozi, who is known for his fierceness, was frightened at this moment. This group of fierce enemies, "What kind of soldiers are those?"
"Sir, I think what we should think about is not why this group of people are so strong, but why they were so strong and why they were defeated." The frail Maozi said, "Look at their strong fighting power, why did they fail? They obviously just Defeated, I think it's clear that the South has more strength than them"

Maozi Polar Bear shook his head and said, "I think the one stronger than them is probably the Polar Bear from the North Pole, hehe." He said with a smile, "You see, they are stronger than me, but they will still lose, because I have many times more people than them. And they will lose because they have met a force with more than ten times the number of them!" Bai Xiong Maozi thought like this, "I don't believe that there will be people stronger than them in the East." These people are more powerful.

He commanded his men and surrounded the two white flags. The cavalry pursued the rest of the Qing army that fled. They were about to break through the formation of the Qing army and fight, the tragic fight was about to end, the Slavs returned with huge casualties, and finally they were about to defeat the most elite two white flags of the Qing army.

The two white flags were slowly eaten away, and when there were only 1000 people left, Azig surrendered with the remaining soldiers. The soldiers have basically died in battle, and Duo Duo died in battle with his brothers on the way of charging.There is still a kind of unwillingness on his face, his strong ambition has not been realized.

Seeing the remaining Zhengbai flags surrender, Bai Xiong Maozi walked forward quickly, with a lot of anger on his face, "You have to surrender so many of us, kill them all!" He waved his hand, with a look on his face. kind of sullen.

"No, we need to find out their information, we can't kill them directly," said the weak lieutenant on the side, "and they are so powerful in combat, wouldn't it be better to join us?" However, the red-eyed Slavs were not willing to accept surrender at all. .

Maozi Baixiong snorted, "Hmph, surrender? It doesn't exist. No one can kill so many Slavs and still survive! Kill them." His men began to kill.The Slavs on the side began to kill frantically.

Azige's face turned bitter, and there was an unspeakable bitterness in his heart. He silently came to Dorgon's body, looked at his brother's body, and silently took out his long sword, feeling bitter in his heart. I understand why the Qing Dynasty came to this point. Everything was good and good, but suddenly there was a Tsarist Russia in the north, and Qingzhou in the south, and everything became different. The long sword wiped his neck, and the blood was like a spring. , he found his brother waving to him.

(End of this chapter)