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"Boom~!" After a loud noise, seven or eight people in the dense Qing army camp instantly fell on their backs and blood flowed all over the ground!
Immediately afterwards, "Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh~", most of the sky seemed to be covered, rows of crow-like feather arrows soared into the sky, the gunpowder at the tail emitted little red light, the whole sky was red and black, as if
It seems like the end of the world is about to happen!
"Ah~~~! It's on fire! It's on fire! What the hell is this? Help, help~!"
The artillery fire was mixed with black arrows, covering the sky and the sun, as if God was angry, and poured madly into the Qing cavalry formation!
In an instant, there was lightning, thunder, and fire!
Those poor Qing troops didn't even have time to react, but they had already become a living target for the Ming Army's firearms battalion!
This is the power of the divine fire flying crow that the Ming army is most proud of!
Although this thing is troublesome to operate, occupies a large area, and is not very effective in battle, it can't stand this time. With Yang Guozhu's Xuanfu Army in front, the Jingying Firearms Battalion has enough time to adjust, precision and accuracy.
, can be fully controlled!
"Despicable Ming Gou! Ah~~~!" Seeing the elite men under his command fall into a pool of blood one by one, Duduo's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. He really couldn't describe his mood at the moment. Every Manchu warrior
Falling down felt as if he had been stabbed hard in the heart!
"Prince Yu, the Ming army is powerful, we can't continue to resist like this! My warriors with white flags are about to be defeated! Prince Yu, I beg you, Prince Yu, you still have to make a decision early!"
The generals who were accompanying him could no longer look away. An elderly Jia Lazhangjing hurriedly knelt down in front of Doduo, hugged his thigh and begged.
"Go away! Don't mess with our military morale!"
Duduo kicked this Jia La Zhangjing far away, turned to another Mongolian Jia La Zhang Jing and said: "Yambuli! You, take your people, support me! If Ming Gou advances,
Half a step! Come to me with your head!!!"
"Huh? Yes! I obey the order!" This Mongolian Jia La Zhang Jing Yamu Buli did not expect that Dodo would call his name, but Dorgon and Dodo brothers are usually too powerful, so Ya Mu Buli did not dare to
Resisting Duduo's authority, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and loudly called to the soldiers around him: "Mongolian warriors with white flags, repay the kindness of the prince, right now! Follow me and kill the bright dog!"
"Wow~~! Kill! Kill!"
In a moment, more than 3,000 Mongolian cavalry in various costumes rushed out of the Qing army's camp, facing the fierce artillery and arrow rain of the Ming army, and rushed towards the front!
Duduo took a deep breath, his face full of ferocity!
How could he not know that the Eight Banners warriors who are currently fighting against the Ming army are all his brothers and sisters, all his blood relatives!
But at this point, the Manchus and Qing Dynasties had almost used all their might to siege Jinzhou. Although Duduo looked down on Huang Taiji, he couldn't deny that this fat man's vision was consistent with their brothers' interests!
If the Shimen Mountain he was guarding fell, it would pose a huge threat to the entire Qing Dynasty war situation. This is something Duduo absolutely cannot accept!
An arrogant person must be persistent!
Although Duduo is a playboy and arrogant, after all, he is also of Nurhachi's blood. He has been infected with blood since childhood and grew up on horseback!
His will to resist the Ming army is definitely tens of thousands of times that of his descendants who only know how to eat, drink and walk around, and their legs weaken when they see foreigners!
"Warriors with white flags, the fate of the Qing Dynasty rests on your shoulders!" Seeing Yambuli's Mongolian cavalry charging into the Ming army's battle formation, Duduo breathed a sigh of relief, but his big hands were
Holding the sword tightly, he jumped on the horse and stared at the battle ahead!
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With the support of the firearms battalion, the morale of the Xuanfu army under Yang Guozhu is even stronger!
Yang Guozhu was good at running the army. Most of his Xuanfu troops were young and strong, with martial arts and physical strength at the peak of their lives!
These years of fighting in the north and south have also accumulated enough war experience for them!
At this time, in the grand scene in Liaodong, all factors converged, finally stimulating the greatest potential in their bodies!
"Hahaha! Kill! Kill! Kill! Qing Gou is no longer alive! Sons of Xuanfu Town! You have made great contributions and are granted the title of wife and son, right now!" Yang Guozhu had already retreated to the formation. At this time, he
There were only a dozen personal guards around him, and the rest of the soldiers were all pushed to the front of the battle formation by him!
It is precisely with the help of these brave soldiers and servants that the combat effectiveness of the Xuanfu army has instantly increased to a new level. Under the guidance of strong morale, they are fully capable of confronting the Qing army's cavalry!
"Boom~Boom..."
"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh..."
The cannon roared, the arrows roared, the arrows were like rain, and the swords flashed!
In front of Shimen Mountain, this piece of land that is not too open has completely turned into a living slaughterhouse!
The morale of the Ming army was strong, but the Qing army was not afraid of death!
No one on either side is willing to make a single step forward. Dozens of lives must fall on every inch and every bit of land before ownership can be determined!
From morning to noon, a full hour and a half passed, but neither side could make any progress!
Just risk your life to fight with the other party!
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From the observation deck on the left wing of Rufeng Mountain, Wang Pu and Liu Ruyi have been keeping a close eye on the battle situation here!
However, after seeing it to this extent, Wang Pu really didn't have the courage to watch it anymore, because it was so miserable!
According to Wang Pu's visual inspection, in this morning's effort, Yang Guozhu's Xuanfu army was probably killed at least 3,000 people, and the injured were probably countless!
"Brother Liu, what the hell is Governor Hong seeking death! If we continue to fight like this! I'm afraid Yang Shuai will have to confess here!" Wang Pu really couldn't bear the depression in his heart and couldn't bear it.
Keep yelling!
Liu Ruyi's expression became more solemn, and her eyes did not dare to leave the battle for even half a second!
"Brother Wang, don't be anxious! It's not easy for Yang Shuai! Those Qing dogs may not be able to live happily! In just a short time, they may have to fall to more than 2,000 people!"
Wang Pu nodded, "But Brother Liu! What I don't understand is that Yang Shuai has tried his best and is about to fail! But Hong Du, why don't they replace him and let Wu Sangui and others
Let’s attack with fresh troops! If it continues like this, even if we can capture Shimen Mountain, Yang Shuai’s side will probably be crippled!”
Liu Ruyi slowly shook her head, "At this level, the terrain of Shimen Mountain is so narrow. If you retreat and want to attack again, you will have to put in ten times the effort! What Hong Du did is right! Right now.
In this case, we can only count on Yang Shuai to hold on!"
At this time, a soldier hurried forward and said, "General, Mr. Cat and the others have found a water source on the mountain! On the mountainside on this side, there is a large pool of water that you can drink!"
Liu Ruyi was startled, then overjoyed, "Okay! God helps me! Go and tell Mr. Cat to dig as big a hole in the spring as possible and protect it tightly. This is our lifeblood!"
"Yes!" The soldiers hurriedly left!
Wang Pu was a little puzzled, "Brother Liu, Yang Shuai's army is fighting fiercely, you, how can you still find time to find a water source? Isn't there a lot of water here? There is a small river at the foot of the mountain, why bother?
Is it so energy-consuming?"
Liu Ruyi turned her head and stared firmly into Wang Pu's eyes, "Brother Wang, if the battle of Shimen Mountain is defeated, all my efforts will be in vain! But if it cannot be defeated, you and I, brothers, will have to rely on
I can live by looking at this spring!"
"Huh?" Wang Pu wanted to say something more, but Liu Ruyi had already turned away with a cold face. Wang Pu still dared to ask more questions, so he had to focus his attention on the battle situation not far away again!
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At this time, in the Ming army camp, Hong Chengchou was also very anxious!
Yang Guozhu did his best, but Duoduo's white flag is definitely the best among the Eight Banners Army. Ten thousand versus six thousand, it is already very good to be able to fight like this!
However, they were unable to win, and could not capture the Qing army's pass in front of Shimen Mountain. To the main force of the Ming army, it was still nothing!
"Director Hong, I'm afraid Yang Shuai won't be able to hold on any longer! Let me take over! The 15,000 Shanxi men under me can't bear it any longer!" Hu Dawei knelt down to the side, kowtowed and asked for battle!
He and Yang Guozhu are old friends, and he really doesn't want to see all the hard work that his old friend has put in over the years be lost here!
"Director Hong, let me go! Yang Shuai has made a good start. As long as there is more fresh blood, he will be able to open up a hole in one breath!" Cao Bianjiao also said at the side.
"Director Hong, let me go!"
"It's better for me to do it!"
Wang Tingchen and Wu Sangui also couldn't bear the veteran general's risk of death, so they all came out to ask for a fight!
Hong Chengchou frowned and stared straight at the battle ahead. It was at a critical moment, and both sides were holding on with their last breath!
There is no problem and it is the right choice to let the reinforcements go up. However, the road from the Ming army camp to the side of Shimen Mountain is not very wide. If the reinforcements come up, it will be difficult for the soldiers in front to retreat.
!
Hong Chengchou has experienced hundreds of battles and knows the principle of "one big effort, then another, and three times it will be exhausted"!
Yang Guozhu's Xuanfu army has already fought bloody battles and has the upper hand. Changing generals rashly will not be worth the gain!
The most important thing is that Hong Chengchou has a vague hope in his heart. He feels that only a veteran like Yang Guozhu can be truly worthy of relying on. Even if some troops are consumed at this time, there are many adults in the Ming Dynasty. When the time comes, he will be given more pay and silver.
Just add it back!
"Yang Junmen has the upper hand for the time being, let's wait and see! If there are changes, it won't be too late to send troops again!" Hong Chengchou said slowly because of his repeated words!
"yes!"
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At this time, as Hong Chengchou had expected, Yang Guozhu's Xuanfu army had already passed through the first line of defense entangled between the two sides. The Qing army had suffered a lot of casualties and was no longer able to defeat them!
Daming won the first battle and is about to win!
Yang Guozhu was riding on the tall horse, and his face was full of joy! This was the first time in many years that he was as happy as today!
This is the Qing army in front of us! They are the Tatars who everyone fears like tigers!
But these Tatars, under their own command, Xuanfu Erlang, were retreating steadily, and they had already faintly touched the door of victory!
This feeling is simply too wonderful!
Yang Guozhu couldn't even describe it. This was several times more exciting than when he got married for the first time, when his first son was born, or even when he was promoted to the chief soldier of Xuanfu Town!
What a great achievement in the first battle!
Thinking of the smiling face of Emperor Chongzhen, thinking of the civil and military officials who will join hands in congratulations, thinking of the enthusiastic worship of the elders in his hometown, Yang Guozhu's heart will explode with joy!
As long as these Qing soldiers can be forced back, Liu Ruyi's treasures will open the way before the Qing army camp. This Shimen Mountain is, after all, the place where Yang Guozhu became famous!
"Boys! Qing Gou is dead! Kill him, kill him!" Yang Guozhu waved the long knife in his hand desperately, and loudly ordered the boys around him to come forward!
But what Yang Guozhu didn't notice at this time was that because he rushed too far forward, he was already less than a hundred steps away from the main force of the Qing cavalry!
Although Yamubuli was killed in a panic over there, the long bow he carried was still there. Guarded by more than a dozen Mongolian cavalry, he secretly strung the bow and aimed it closely at Yang Guozhu's tall body.