Lord of Ming Dynasty

At this time, the infantry led by Liu Liangzuo had approached two miles away from Zhang Qiang's troops, and more than half of the refugees around Zhang Qiang's position scattered. Without the interception of the Mongolian cavalry, they scattered and fled in all directions.

Only a team of rogue infantry and more than 100 refugees occupied a small hill. Looking at the Mongolian cavalry squad that was still killing the refugees all around, they were terrified.

On the hill, there are two young men, one is fat and fair, holding a big knife, the other is thin, holding a long sword in one hand, and a shield in the other, with a frightened expression on their faces. Panic, if not for the two young men trying their best to restrain them, I am afraid that these people would also have dispersed, and then they would be killed by the chasing Qing cavalry and Mongolian cavalry, and they would be scattered.

The young man with a thin body and a yellowish complexion said: "Baozi, are you sure that the Ming army can accept us?"

The fat young man with a fair complexion said: "Milin, it's life or death, let's take a gamble. It's the Ming army. Even if we are captured by them, it's better than being captured by traitors, or being chased and killed by Mongols." Death, how can we say that we are also the people of Ming Dynasty? We are not old bandits, at most we will suffer some crimes, maybe we can still have a way to survive, but now we are running away, we are close to death, there is no way to survive."

The young man named Milin nodded, "It seems reasonable, but I am still worried that they will not be able to face the attack of the Han army flag. They are stronger than the Ming army, and their weapons and equipment are better."

The young man called "Baozi" shook his head, "There is no other way, we can only hope that they will win or lead us away from the battlefield. They are within a hundred paces of us. Seeing us resisting the Qing army, I think as long as we He is a wise person, they will not leave it alone, now we are appearing as their allies, if they don’t want to be threatened later, they will definitely save us.”

Judging from the situation on the battlefield, it is true that this group of hundreds of rogues happened to be a hundred steps behind the hillside guarded by Wei Wuji's firecracker team. If they could join the battle, they would really be able to clear Zhang Qiang's army from behind. Wei Wuji also noticed them.

When the Mongolian cavalry drove them to attack Zhang Qiang's position, at first they ran like other chaotic refugees like headless flies. They ran to the front of Wei Wuji's team and were killed by Wei Wuji's gunmen. Later, under the organization of these two young men, they retreated to the hills and stopped attacking the rear of the army guarded by the firecrackers commanded by Wei Wuji.

Their exemplary role made about four or five hundred bandits and refugees approach them, and they used bows and arrows in their hands and stones on the ground to prevent the Mongolian cavalry from approaching. Although they did not stop other refugees, it also reduced the pressure on Wei Wuji's fire gun team. The refugees rushed back to the Mongolian cavalry, trying to escape through their gap.

Later, when the Mongolian cavalry was recalled by Chadel to fight against the He Jin cavalry, other refugees fled one after another, but they continued to guard the hills.

The number dropped to more than 100.

Turning his gaze to the front of the battlefield, as He Jin and Lin Chengcheng took the lead in fleeing, the old battalion of bandits collapsed, and the Mongolian cavalry pursued them. Except for some Mongolian cavalry scattered to chase and kill the refugees, no one came to harass Zhang Qiang's army.

But when Liu Liangzuo's large army arrived, Zhang Qiang's army was under pressure again.

Pushing forward, advancing, Liu Liangzuo's Han army flag continued to crush the scattered refugees in a neat team, and then pushed the wrong one 100 meters in front of Zhang Qiang's army formation.

At this time, about 5000 troops stopped advancing chaotically under the scolding of the Qing generals on horses. About a dozen cavalry dressed as Qing cavalry ran out, and a Qing cavalry shouted: "The front who?"

Hu Kui glanced at Zhang Qiang, Zhang Qiang nodded slightly, Hu Kui galloped out and shouted: "Wuyi County is on guard, Zhang Qiang."

On the other side, Liu Guangbi led 100 infantry and more than [-] cavalry in pursuit of the bandit army.

Chapter 36 Field 1

Behind, Liu Liangzuo frowned and said in a low voice, "Wuyi County is on guard?"

The Qing general beside him said: "The rebel army of the Jinhua Ming Army repelled the attack of Boluo's army. Grandpa Baylor vomited blood for three days and is still recuperating in Hangzhou. At present, Master Li was ordered by Lord Baylor to take the army to sweep Zhejiang Province. However, he still did not dare to launch an attack on Jinhua, fearing Zhu Dadian's power, and wanted to settle the settlement of other places before launching an attack on Jinhua.

I heard that Zhu Dadian has a strong army in Jinhua. There are 5000 elite rebels who have experienced bloody battles in defending the city, and [-] newly recruited rebels. He currently has four counties in the eight counties of Jinhua Prefecture. The imperial court named him the right servant of the Ministry of War. "

"Oh, it seems that the Jinhua Ming army should not be underestimated." After finishing speaking, he patted his horse and stepped forward, shouting loudly: "My deputy general of the Qing Conquest, Liu Liangzuo, can I invite your family to talk before the garrison?"

Hu Kui glanced back at Zhang Qiang, and Zhang Qiang immediately stepped forward, "Liu Liangzuo, I know you, what do you want to do here this time?"

Liu Liangzuo smiled and cupped his hands to the north, "My Qing Dynasty complied with the destiny, entered the land of the Central Plains, and wiped out the unruly Ming court that harmed the people. The righteous men can surrender to me. I will definitely ask for an order to confer the title of righteous men as Jinhua generals, is it possible?"

Zhang Qiang snorted coldly, "Hmph, Liu Liangzuo, I am not like you, who surrendered to the barbarians and accepted the thief as my father. At least I know that I am a man of Ming Dynasty, and I know propriety, righteousness and shame. If you continue to sacrifice your life for the puppet Qing.

"Hmph, since you don't know good and bad, don't blame me for being ruthless. Come on, whoever can take down this traitor will be promoted to a higher rank and rewarded with 100 taels of silver."

After finishing speaking, he was about to return to his formation, Zhang Qiang shouted: "You are a mob, I can defeat them in one blow!"

Liu Liangzuo was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he shouted, "Arrogant child, don't try to be brave. When I take you down, I will make you live or die. Use your head as a chamber pot."

The talks on both sides collapsed, and in an instant, [-] Han army flag infantry besieged from three sides like a tide.

Facing the neatly arrayed Qing army and Han army flags, Zhang Qiang was still very serious, and immediately adjusted his formation. Spearmen, sword players, and archers lined up in a horizontal line to resist the opponent's attack.

I personally led the Musketeers to press down thirty steps behind. The Musketeers staggered from each other, with 25 cavalry on both sides. Wei Wuji also retreated to the top of the hillside, ready to resist the attack from behind. The whole team became densely formed. The defense is impenetrable.

The flag of the Han army surrounded them at once. Although their formation became fragmented due to the obstacles of the terrain, the advantage in numbers still offset the disadvantages brought to them by the terrain.

Zhang Qiang thought for a while, and ordered the team to move forward another [-] steps. The entire musketeers lined up in the center behind the three cold weapon troops. body, which prevents their firearms from being blocked by the three cold weapon teams in front.

"put."

Of the 3000 Qing troops, only 800 could directly face the three frontal troops, which was only tens of meters wider than Zhang Qiang's cold-weapon troops.

A hundred musketeers opened fire when the enemy had entered sixty paces.

Continuous flames erupted from Zhang Qiang's queue.

"Ah, ah!" The Qing soldiers in the Han army flag queue screamed and fell to the ground, clutching their wounds.

In this volley, at least dozens of people were beaten and lost their combat effectiveness.

While the musketeers were nervously loading, Zhou Porridge fired a round of bows and arrows first, and dozens of Qing soldiers fell to the ground.

Under the yelling of the officers in the Qing army, the Qing army quickened their pace and approached twenty steps away. Their bows and arrows also began to shoot. Just in time, Zhou Porridge's bow and arrow team fired another round, and both teams fell down together. There were few soldiers, and the Qing army had a large number of people after all. These injuries did not stop them from attacking, and even slightly affected their morale. After being scolded by the officer, they stabilized their position and continued to advance.

Another ten steps forward, the long spear team and the sword players threw out their weapons one after another. The Qing army fell down a large area at once. Some of the team panicked. , javelin, Zhang Qiang's front three teams have fallen many soldiers, Zhang Qiang's heart aches, but there is nothing he can do, the musketeer is loading, and the elite soldiers with cold weapons protecting him cannot move, and he cannot fight with the enemy. Start hand-to-hand combat, his number is too small, and he must not move.

In less than a few seconds, the musketeers finished loading, and Zhang Qiang ordered another salvo.

This time, the Qing army and the Han army flag, which was just close to the distance of more than [-] steps, the entire front row of three or four hundred infantrymen who had already advanced fell down a large area, and some musketeers even hit two people with bullets. Without him, the enemy's formation Already a little scattered, facing the enemy for twenty steps, and has already begun to charge.

At this time, the formation has become chaotic, and the number of people is stacked together, and the musketeers can shoot with their eyes closed.

There are also musketeers inside the Han army flag. They have fired bullets at a distance of seventy or eighty steps. Three times in a row, they have retreated to reload, or thrown away their firecrackers and started to draw cold weapons to follow the troops. The blunderbuss can only be fired once, and this kind of melee combat has to be solved with cold weapons. Some gunfire players even rushed up with the blunderbuss that had been shot out of bullets as weapons.

This time, the enemy was suppressed, and more than 100 people in front of the assault troops all fell to the ground. Seeing such a heavy loss and such a powerful volley, they didn't take it seriously once, but there were so many people, twice, so close, they were still afraid up.

There was a pause, Zhang Qiang's three troops seized the time, shot arrows, threw long-range weapons, and struck again. More than 300 enemy soldiers were gone, and there was a commotion behind them, and they were about to run back. At this time, the troops behind The officers rushed up and hacked, and the team returned to normal again, gathered again, and prepared to charge. They were about fifty steps away from Zhang Qiang's three cold weapon troops.

Zhang Qiang's Musketeers were sixty paces away from them.

"Front shot,"

At this time, Zhang Qiang's musketeers stood in two rows, the first row stood, and the second row squatted in the gap between the teammates in the first row, aiming nervously at the enemy.

Following Zhang Qiang's order, the fifty musketeers in the first row fired the bullets in their guns one by one.

The volley is powerful, it is facing densely packed enemies, the enemy is retreating at this moment, and the formation is a bit scattered, but the burst fire can allow these bullets to take care of every enemy on the front of the battlefield.

The bullets fly out one by one, hitting the enemy one by one. The enemy sees his comrades fall down one by one. This is more psychologically tormenting the enemy than falling down a large area at once. As they advance one by one, they can't help shrinking their necks , Tilting your head, as if you can avoid enemy bullets this way.

The soldier who fired his gun immediately took a step back and reloaded nervously.

With this time gap, the enemy was forced to advance to a distance of thirty steps, during which time, people were constantly knocked down.

At this time, with the bows and arrows of Zhou Porridge's archers, they have lost more than half of their troops, and they are still attacking tenaciously. The archers and gunmen also shoot arrows and guns indiscriminately. During the assault, the bullets of the fifty musketeers in the second row came out over the heads of the three cold-armed rebel infantrymen, also shooting in bursts.

In an instant, dozens of people were left in the enemy's army. An angry Liu Liangzuo continued to curse at the top of the hill behind.

800 people couldn't get close to Zhang Qiang's team.