On a hillside dozens of meters wide, under the cover of green grass and wild flowers, soldiers from both sides were fighting desperately, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the sound of killing was loud, performing a cruel life-and-death struggle.
The drums were still beating loudly, but they could no longer distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, they were just ringing wildly. The soldiers had no time to listen, they just stared at the enemy in front of them, roaring to increase their courage, and mechanically stabbed and chopped.
Wang Jinbao roared loudly, drew out the spear that was stabbing him, and cut down a Ming army with a backhand slash. The soldiers on his left and right were all good at martial arts, fearless of death, and loyal to the Lord. In this strong army,
Under the fierce attack, the Ming army's battle formation was forced to retreat step by step, and the middle battle formation facing the desperate attack by Wang Jinbao and his soldiers was dented by the impact.
"Charge, kill!" Wang Jinbao roared like crazy, waving the sharp sword in his hand. As long as he penetrated the Ming army's battle formation, the Ming army's morale would definitely be in chaos, and a defeat could be expected.
Chen Yiyao narrowed his eyes, reached out and grabbed a long spear, and led a Ming army under his general to move forward to support. At this time, the Qing army must not be overturned. In terms of numbers, the Ming army still had the advantage, and the Qing army just relied on
With a voice of desperate bravery.
A mass of black things rose up from behind the Ming army's battle formation again and smashed towards the Qing army. However, if you look closely, you can see that these things are still emitting a trace of smoke.
Bang, bang, bang... Wang Jinbao's soldiers were already prepared, either raising their shields to block, or jumping away to dodge. The thrown things hit the shields with a crackling sound, and then rolled to the ground. Judging from the strength,
But it doesn't look like a heavy stone.
"Boom!" There was a sudden thunderbolt at Wang Jinbao's feet. He felt his ears buzzing and a sharp pain in his calf.
Boom, boom, boom... a series of explosions rang out in the Qing army's formation. What was thrown from behind the Ming army's formation were not stones, but earthen bombs filled with gunpowder and gravel.
Zhu Yongxing had asked Zheng Yanbei to find someone to make these bombs a long time ago. Due to the rush of time, there were various kinds of bombs produced. Some used bottles and cans as containers, and some were tightly tied with kraft paper. Naturally, they didn't dare to think about how powerful they were.
To compliment, it is not easy to blow up people, but it is not difficult to injure people by bursting out gravel. More importantly, the use is sudden and has strong sound and light effects. For the Qing army, chaos and panic are inevitable.
avoid.
Some of the soil bombs made from bottles and cans fell to pieces when they hit the ground. The gunpowder was ignited by the fuse and burst into flames. Some soil bombs were lighter and had a longer flight time. They exploded in the air with dazzling flames.
The medium-sized gravel lasing is even more powerful.
Smoke filled the air, flames burst out, and loud noises were heard. A basin of cold water was poured on the brave elephants of the Qing army, and they suddenly fell from the peak to the bottom of the valley. Hundreds of soil bombs continued to fly over with sparks, almost covering Wang Jinbao's place.
He led his soldiers to attack the sunken part. Amidst the rising black smoke and dust, screams and exclamations could be heard one after another. It was unknown how many Qing troops were killed or injured.
Chen Yiyao personally led the reinforcements to arrive, and together with the Ming army in the battle formation, they stared dumbfounded at the Qing army falling into the sea of fireworks. Apart from explosions and screams, there was no loud and powerful cry of killing on the battlefield.
, almost everyone was stunned by this scene that they had never seen before.
The soil bombs were used up, but the trebuchet was still working. This time, real stones were smashed into the smoke one by one, making a dull sound.
"The Qing army is defeated and is preparing to attack." Chen Yiyao finally closed his mouth that had been open for a long time, brandished his big gun, and made an accurate judgment.
"The Qing army is defeated, long live the Ming Dynasty!" Chen Yiyao's soldiers shouted loudly.
"The Qing army is defeated, the Ming army is victorious!" Another soldier raised his spear and shouted with all his strength.
"Long live, ten thousand victories!" The shouts became louder and louder, more and more uniform, full of excitement and excitement after winning a bloody battle.
Once prosperous, then declining, and then exhausted again, the Qing army launched an attack with desperate bravery and made progress for a time, but suffered a setback at the critical moment. Now even the personal troops led by the general did not know whether they were alive or dead.
How can one still have the confidence to defeat the Ming army and escape? Once confidence is lost, it is just a desperate struggle, and the defeat of the Qing army is no longer fearful.
When Zhu Yongxing saw that all the bombs had been ejected, he rushed to the front with fifty musket guards. Although it was his first time to use it, he was extra careful and twisted a few or a dozen fuses of the bombs together in advance.
, and then ignite and launch. This reduces the number of launches and reduces the risk of improper operation and blowing himself up. Now there are only stones left to throw, so there is no need for his guidance and supervision. He is eager to see the results of the bombing.
Effect.
The smoke gradually dissipated under the blowing of the mountain wind. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the embarrassing but not very miserable scene was clearly presented in front of everyone.
The lethal effect of soil bombs is not great, but the destructive effect is not small. The main reason is that the legs and feet of the Qing army are not protected enough, or there is no protection at all. The flying sharp rocks caused many wounded people who were lame or fell to the ground.
Most of the deaths were caused by thrown stones.
Wang Jinbao leaned on the ground with his knife and barely stood up. A flying stone hit his forehead. Blood was flowing. Coupled with the black face of smoke, he looked ferocious and embarrassed. And his most capable soldiers also
There were heavy casualties, and the spirit of fighting bravely was gone. There was a group of Qing troops behind them, with expressions of fear and despair on their faces, and their feet were grinding backwards.
Defeated, finally defeated, defeated by the enemy's messy tactics. Wang Jinbao was a little unwilling to accept it, and stared viciously at the Ming army in front of him, whose morale was high and ready for battle. Blood flowed into his eyes, and people and objects turned red.
Then there was a bright red.
"I am the guerrilla Wang Jinbao of the Central Battalion on the right side of the Qing Dynasty. Who dares to fight with me, rats?" Wang Jinbao howled like a wounded wolf out of anger.
This deathly and shrill howl caused the Ming army to fall into silence. Chen Yiyao snorted and killed the general in formation. This achievement must be attributed to himself. He held a spear in his hand and was about to step out of the formation.
"A butcher who acts as a stooge, wields swords and guns at his compatriots, and dyes his turban red with the blood of his compatriots. There are only two words to call him, traitor!" Zhu Yongxing, who rushed to the front of the battle, stretched out his hand to hold Chen Yiyao, and his loud voice echoed in the mountains and forests.
With a vague echo, "Shave your hair and change clothes, money and rat tail, China's thick soil, there is no place for you to be buried; you have no face to see your ancestors underground. You are still shouting here when you are about to die, you are really shameless
.Beheading you is nothing more than killing Yi Di with a dog's ear! Musketeers, line up and shoot to destroy this traitor."
Wang Jinbao was scolded so hard that his teeth chattered. He glared at Zhu Yongxing, who was in bright clothes and armor, and was being protected by everyone, and shouted: "The Qing Dynasty has taken over, and it is destiny. You are defying heaven and disobeying me..."
"Although the barbarians are rampant for a while, China must take action." Zhu Yongxing was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. Seeing that the musketeers had already formed up, he waved his hand suddenly and said, "Fire, shoot."