As soon as Sun Guangwei moved, all the fierce generals under his command started to move, and they rushed towards the enemy in red, like burning fire. The generals Ruan Jin, Wang Dynasty, Gu Zhong, Ruan Jun, Gentemu'er, and Heiji all seemed to be separated.
String Arrow.
Duke Golitsyn nodded and waved the flag. Anziforka and Redishchev each led the left, and the infantry on the right slowly gathered toward the center to block the Ming army's offensive. The artillery and muskets on the left and right opened fire at the same time.
.The sound of shells and guns was like the scythe of death, taking away human lives.
Ghentmur and Heji led a thousand Daur cavalry to charge at the front, followed by four thousand infantry commanded by Sun Guangwei, Ruan Jin, Wang Chaoxian, Gu Zhong and Ruan Jun.
"Chirp ~ chirp ~ chirp ~"
Although the small bronze cannon of the Rakshasa people is not very powerful, it fires very fast. It cannot bombard the city, but it is easy to bombard people.
Heji saw a cannonball knocking over a Daur warrior including his body and horse. It was Bayan, a warrior from his own tribe.
His jealousy turned red, and he shouted: "Revenge, kill today." The Daur people have suffered a lot from the Rakshasa people in recent years, and they ran bravely without fear of death.
"Spear!"
Anziforka gave an order, and the Rakshasa soldiers in the front row raised their spears. This kind of spear is very long and can effectively contain the cavalry.
"Poof!"
Hei Ji didn't have time to move his horse across, and the horse hit the spear point hard, and the horse's spear broke. The moment he fell off the horse, he drew out his riding sword and jumped up. He was still in mid-air, and the sword had been cut off like a meteor.
A Rakshasa soldier's Tianling Gai. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he killed two enemies in a row.
The spears struck one after another, and were either cut off or avoided. When he finally lost his defense, an iron spear pierced his chest with its momentum.
Life was passing by. He tried his best to throw the long knife in his hand, and then threw it to kill an enemy. "I killed four Rakshasa ghosts today, which is enough." After saying this, blood spurted out from his mouth.
Seeing that the cavalry could not shake the enemy's spear formation, Ghentmur led his cavalry to pass through the formation, return to the formation and launch fire.
The infantry of the Ming army took over the task of the cavalry, and the swordsmen and shieldmen slashed the tips of the spears. From time to time, spears were broken, and people were killed from time to time. The two sides fought fiercely, and it was difficult to determine the winner for a while.
Seeing that his side was still unable to break the formation, Ruan Jin, the Marquis of Danghu, was furious. He called his son Ruan Jun and shouted: "My father and son are deeply favored by the emperor, so we must fight to the death. We must win and retreat. If not, I will kill you first."
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Ruan Jun was provoked by his father and fought for his life regardless of life or death.
The Rakshasa centurion Kuigen had just stabbed a Ming army to death with a spear, and was killed by a Ming army's projectile. The fiftieth centurion Cole had just replaced him to command the squad, and was chopped down by the Ming army's sword player.
Kill; several more captains of twenty were killed in the battle. Soon, there were only more than thirty people left in this hundred-man team, and only one captain of ten was left.
When Duke Golitsyn saw that his military formation was on the verge of collapse by the Ming army, he was not angry but happy. It seemed that the person in the center of the military formation was indeed the main force of the Ming army.
He summoned the Yeniseisk warlord Bashkov and said calmly: "It's time for you to die serving His Majesty the Tsar."
Bashkov calmly saluted a military salute, and led four thousand of the most elite hussars to quietly move from the central army to the left wing of the Ming army, intending to defeat the enemy with one blow.
Two Rakshasa scouts galloped out of the formation to conduct pre-battle reconnaissance. They found that there were not many Ming troops on the left wing. It seemed that the main force of the Ming army was really in the center.
As a veteran, Bashkov had a keen grasp of fighter aircraft and immediately ordered the cavalry to attack.
Four thousand tigers and wolves came to kill them with strong winds.
On the left wing were 800 soldiers from the Ming army's deputy general Gan Hui. The military order he received was "Stick to your fighting position and anyone who moves his position without authorization will be killed!"
The military order is like a mountain, telling me not to move, and I will not retreat even half a step.
"Put your spear up," Gan Hui shouted.
A forest of eight hundred spears welcomes the violent storm of Rakshasa cavalry.
"Bah~bah~bah~"
The Rakshasa fired a round of muskets on their horses, immediately put on their sabers, mounted spears, and continued to charge.
The bullets knocked down the Ming soldiers in the front row, causing some gaps in the gun array. The huge impact caused the people to flip over and also broke the gun barrels.
The infantry was already at a disadvantage against the cavalry. The number was small, and the Ming army's spear formation was broken. Gan Hui still refused to retreat, and the military orders were overwhelming. Anyone who moved his position without authorization would be beheaded!
As the enemy cavalry approached, he squatted down, brandished his sword with both hands, and first chopped off the horse's legs and then the man. He killed one horse after another.
"Bang!"
A giant ax struck down with great force, and Gan Hui, exhausted from the long battle, fell into a pool of blood.
He only held on for more than half an hour, but he succeeded in slowing down the Rakshasa cavalry.
Bashkov broke through the left wing of the Ming army, and before he could rejoice, his eyes widened. There was a large army behind the left wing of the Ming army, an elite division composed of 6,000 cavalry and 4,000 infantry. Ma Bao, Hu Maozhen,
General Ma Xin has been waiting for a long time.
Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, Ma Bao gave the order to attack.
He and Hu Maozhen led 6,000 cavalry and accelerated slowly, first at a trot and then at a gallop; Ma Xin followed closely with 4,000 infantry.
Bashkov cried out in pain. His cavalry was already in formation. If you retreat, you will be defeated. You can only move forward. At this moment, you can only hope that a miracle will happen and your cavalry can defeat the Ming army's cavalry. p>
Miracles on the battlefield are almost non-existent. The Ming army is well prepared, so how can a miracle happen?
After fighting for less than half an hour, the Rakshasa hussars were defeated and fled in all directions.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Bashkov turned his horse and fled. He knew that once the battle was defeated, Barguzin Fort could not be defended, so he had to lead a small number of remaining troops to flee back to Yeniseisk.
After Ma Bao, Hu Maozhen, and Ma Xin defeated the Rakshasa cavalry, they broke through the enemy's left wing and joined forces with Sun Guangwei to attack the enemy's central army.
The army was defeated like a mountain, and the Rakshasa army completely collapsed.
"Your Excellency, the Duke, I will escort you back to the city." Anziforka rushed to Duke Golitsyn's side and escorted him away who was in despair.
Redishchev also wanted to escape. He made a lot of property while helping the tsar to mint copper coins, but he was reluctant to die before he could fully enjoy it.
"Drive~Drive~Drive~"
As he whipped and galloped, he suddenly felt something was wrong, as if a beast was eyeing him. Sun Guangwei's big gun caught up with him, and it stabbed him to the core with just one shot.
Golitsyn and Anziforka retreated into Barguzin Castle and counted their troops, only four thousand remained. Including the 1,000 Cossack militia guarding the city, there were only five thousand.
Before they could take a breath, the Ming army surrounded the castle.
There was originally a moat around Barguzin Fort, but unfortunately it was frozen. The Ming army came on the ice.
Zhu Ruodeng, the king of Ji in the Ming Dynasty, looked at this fortified city with a smile. In his eyes, this castle was already in his pocket. He wanted to avenge his shame.
"Thousands of gold".
"Wonderful victory!"
"Wonderful victory!"
"Wonderful victory!"
Earth-shaking shouts of killing surrounded Barguzin Fort.
Generals Sun Guangwei, Ma Bao, Hu Maozhen, Ma Xin, Ruan Jin, Wang Chaoxian, Gu Zhong, Fulehe, Chen Qice, Wang Xing and Yan Xiaoyong led their troops to attack the city one after another.
After resisting for three days, the Ming army stormed the city wall.
Anziforka dropped his sword and knelt down to ask for surrender.
Duke Golitsyn was still resisting and was surrounded on the watchtower of the castle. The Ming army attacked several times but was repelled by the Rakshasa army on the tower.
When Ma Bao saw that the watchtower was made of wood, he sneered and ordered, "Pile up firewood and burn these Rakshasa ghosts to death!"
The sergeants piled a pile of firewood at the bottom of the tower and lit a fire.
In the raging fire, Prince Golitsyn devoted his loyalty to the great Tsar.